词汇:tired

adj. 疲倦的;厌倦的,厌烦的

相关场景

He smiles at her, tired, and a little sad.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
DON TOMMASSINO enters the Courtyard. He seems tired and concerned.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
HAGEN:
MICHAEL, very tired, picks up the phone, and dials the number once again. He can hear the phone ringing on the other end but no one answers. Then hangs up.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
INT DAY:
OLIVE OIL OFFICE (WINTER 1945) HAGEN in the Olive Oil Company office. In the background, through the glass partitions, we can see the DON, at work in his office. TOM is tired, and steeped in paperwork.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
FADE IN:
The interior of a non-stop Constellation. HAGEN is one of the very few passengers on this late flight. He looks like any young lawyer on a business trip. He is tired from the difficult preparation and duties that he has just executed during the wedding. On the seat next to him is an enormous, bulging briefcase. He closes his eyes.
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
l'm very tired.
>> 1900 Movie Script
l'm very tired. May l sit down?
>> 1900 Movie Script
Your hand getting tired?
>> 1900 Movie Script
These doubts and second-guessing, I'm getting tired of it.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
He goes over the path to the temple, having to negotiate logs over chasms, etc. After various trials and tribulations, Drew arrives at the temple, his arms incredibly tired. The D.S. is there waiting for him.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
No answer nor response. Drew's kind of tired of this treatment.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
They titter with laughter, covering their mouths with their hands. Drew is not really amused, however, he is frustrated and tired.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
TREVOR:
(after a beat) Well, I'm pretty damn tired of this fortune cookie crap.
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
Finally he was asked about Augustus and the purpose of his journey so many times that he couldn’t tolerate it. He turned west into Colorado, meaning to skirt the main cattle trails. He was tired of meeting people. His only moments of peace came late in the day when he was too tired to think and was just bouncing along with Gus.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
最后,他被问到奥古斯都和他的旅行目的很多次,以至于他无法忍受。他转向西部进入科罗拉多州,打算绕过主要的牛道。他厌倦了与人交往。他唯一的平静时刻是在一天的晚些时候,他太累了,无法思考,只是和格斯一起蹦蹦跳跳。
“Why, Captain, it’s fine to see you,” Dish said. “How are them northern boys doing?” Call shook Dish’s hand, then July’s. “We wintered without losing a man, or much stock either,” he said, very tired.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“But you always get through, don’t you, Captain?” Clara said, with a look so hard that Call turned aside from it and stood by the horses, tired. He was ready to agree with her that Gus had been foolish to make such a request of him.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Put your saddle on her,” Call said. He felt tired and was finding it difficult to speak. He felt at any moment he might choke.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
In the dark nights on the ice-encrusted porch she occasionally felt a cold tear on her cheek. In Gus she had lost her ultimate ally, and felt that much more alone, but she had none of the tired despair she had felt when her children died.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“If it was to cover you up, I reckon you’d freeze,” he said, over and over, until the men were tired of hearing it. Most of the men were tired of hearing one another say anything—the complaints characteristic of each had come to bore them thoroughly as a group.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Finally, as night fell, he mounted and rode on, not anxious to get anywhere, but tired of sitting. He rode on, his mind a blank, until the next afternoon, when he spotted the herd.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Call sat by the bed, hoping he would open his eyes again. He could hear Gus breathing. The sun set, and Call moved back to the chair, listening to his friend’s ragged breath. He tried to remain alert, but he was tired. Some time later the doctor came in with a lamp. Call noticed blood dripping off the sheet onto the floor.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Call坐在床边,希望他能再次睁开眼睛。他能听到格斯的呼吸声。太阳落山了,Call回到椅子上,听着朋友急促的呼吸。他试图保持警惕,但他累了。过了一会儿,医生拿着灯进来了。Call注意到血从床单上滴落到地板上。
“Woodrow, I wish you’d relax,” Augustus said. “You can’t save me, and it would be a pity if we fought at this stage. I might kill you accidentally and them boys would sit out on the plains and freeze.” Call didn’t answer. He felt tired and old and sad. He had pressed the mare all day and all night, had easily found the river where the battle took place, recovered Pea Eye’s rifle and even his boots and shirt, found Gus’s saddle, and raced for Miles City. He had risked ruining the Hell Bitch—he hadn’t, though she was tired—and still he had arrived too late. Gus would die, and all he could do was keep a death watch.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Augustus suddenly grew faint. “Give her twenty dollars out of my pants and tell her to keep playing,” he said. “And shove this bed a little closer to the window—it’s stuffy in here.” The doctor managed to shove the bed over near the window, but the effort tired him so that he sat back down in the chair where he had been dozing.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇