词汇：Mexican
adj. 墨西哥的；墨西哥人的
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- Newt had more imagination. He turned and looked across the river, where a big darkness was about to settle. Every now and then, about sundown, the Captain and Augustus and Pea and Deets would strap on guns and ride off into that darkness, into Mexico, to return about sunup with thirty or forty horses or perhaps a hundred skinny cattle. It was the way the stock business seemed to work along the border, the Mexican ranchers raiding north while the Texans raided south. Some of the skinny cattle spent their lives being chased back and forth across the Rio Grande. Newt’s fondest hope was to get old enough to be taken along on the raids. Many a night he lay in his hot little bunk, listening to old Bolivar shore and mumble below him, peering out the window toward Mexico, imagining the wild doings that must be going on.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- “If you was to wear a gun somebody would just mistake you for a gunfighter and shoot you,” Augustus said, noting the boy’s wistful look. “It ain’t worth it. If Bol ever calls up any bandits I’ll lend you my Henry.” “That old man can barely cook,” Pea Eye remarked. “Where would he get any bandits?” “Why, you remember that greasy bunch he had,” Augustus said. “We used to buy horses from ’em. That’s the only reason Call hired him to cook. In the business we’re in, it don’t hurt to know a few horsethieves, as long as they’re Mexicans. I figure Bol’s just biding his time. As soon as he gains our trust his bunch will sneak up some night and murder us all.” He didn’t believe anything of the kind—he just liked to stimulate the boy once in a while, and Pea too, though Pea was an exceptionally hard man to stimulate, being insensitive to most fears. Pea had just sense enough to fear Comanches—that didn’t require an abundance of sense. Mexican bandits did not impress him.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- “Git from here, shoat,” Augustus said. “If you’re that hungry go hunt up another snake.” It occurred to him that a leather belt couldn’t be much tougher or less palatable than the fried goat Bolivar served up three or four times a week. The old man had been a competent Mexican bandit before he ran out of steam and crossed the river. Since then he had led a quiet life, but it was a fact that goat kept turning up on the table. The Hat Creek Cattle Company didn’t trade in them, and it was unlikely that Bolivar was buying them out of his own pocket—stealing goats was probably his way of keeping up his old skills. His old skills did not include cooking. The goat meat tasted like it had been fried in tar, but Augustus was the only member of the establishment sensitive enough to raise a complaint. “Bol, where’d you get the tar you fried this goat in?” he asked regularly, his quiet attempt at wit falling as usual on deaf ears. Bolivar ignored all queries, direct or indirect.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- Unfortunately no medical man had taken an interest in the town since, and Augustus and Call, both of whom had coped with their share of wounds, got called on to do such surgery as was deemed essential. Dillard Brawley’s leg had presented no problem, except that Dillard screeched so loudly that he injured his vocal cords. He got around good on one leg, but the vocal cords had never fully recovered, which ultimately hurt his business. Dillard had always talked too much, butafter the trouble with the centipedes, what he did was whisper too much. Customers couldn’t relax under their hot towels for trying to make out Dillard’s whispers. He hadn’t really been worth listening to, even when he had two legs, and in time many of his customers drifted off to the Mexican barber. Call even used the Mexican, and Call didn’t trust Mexicans or barbers.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- The springhouse was a little lumpy adobe building, so cool on the inside that Augustus would have been tempted to live in it had it not been for its popularity with black widows, yellow jackets and centipedes. When he opened the door he didn’t immediately see any centipedes but he did immediately hear the nervous buzz of a rattlesnake that was evidently smarter than the one the pigs were eating. Augustus could just make out the snake, coiled in a corner, but decided not to shoot it; on a quiet spring evening in Lonesome Dove, a shot could cause complications. Everybody in town would hear it and conclude either that the Comanches were down from the plains or the Mexicans up from the river. If any of the customers of the Dry Bean, the town’s one saloon, happened to be drunk or unhappy—which was very likely—they would probably run out into the street and shoot a Mexican or two, just to be on the safe side.>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
- INDIAN KID * I will build my future by using * Jordan Belfort as my mentor. * MEXICAN KID * Choosing what is good from him and * being a millionaire. * Two hundred people attend Jordan’s “Straight Line * Persuasion” seminar, watching a massive screen (on which * these KIDS have appeared). * ON-SCREEN: THE “JB” LOGO APPEARS, FOLLOWED BY CLIPS OF * JORDAN giving seminars in different locations (see * addendum below), edited in with footage of looming * economic uncertainties. *>> 华尔街之狼 The Wolf of Wall Street Movie Script
- IRVING ROSENFELD Are you f***ing kidding? What do you care? You're Mexican.>> 美国骗局 American Hustle Movie Script
- PACO HERNANDEZ: No. I’m Mexican. From Tuscon.>> 美国骗局 American Hustle Movie Script
- I'm Mexican, cabrn.>> 豪勇七蛟龙 The Magnificent Seven Movie Script
- Good, we got a Mexican.>> 豪勇七蛟龙 The Magnificent Seven Movie Script
- So... Seems we have ourselves a Mexican standoff, only between an Irishman and a Baptist, and I'm not sure how that ends.>> 豪勇七蛟龙 The Magnificent Seven Movie Script
- That's classic Mexican garbage.
这是典型的墨西哥垃圾。>> 训练日 Training Day Movie Script- And maybe it'll be enough if you know that in the few hours we had together we loved a lifetime's worth... CLICK. WHIR. Sarah jumps at a sound nearby, breaking her reverie. A small MEXICAN BOY has snapped her picture with a beat-up Polaroid camera. He holds it out to her, speaking rapid Spanish.>> 终结者The Terminator Movie Script
- She reaches her table after near collisions with a Mexican busboy and two teenage girls doing cheerleading routines in lock-step.>> 终结者The Terminator Movie Script
- You Mexican?>> 荒野 Backcountry Movie Script
- Which reminds me, why'd the Mexican dude throw his wife off the cliff?>> 极盗车神 Baby Driver Movie Script
- So what happens to those million and a half Mexican farmers?>> 食品公司 Food, Inc. Movie Script
- It's put more than a million and a half Mexican farmers out of work.>> 食品公司 Food, Inc. Movie Script
- NAFTA led to a flooding of the Mexican market with cheap American corn.>> 食品公司 Food, Inc. Movie Script
- I would still like to have a mexican restaurant.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script
- Jim harris:
- We didn't really want to do A mexican food restaurant.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script
- Bill murto:
- Maybe a mexican food restaurant.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script
- Jim harris:
- Bill and I always wanted To do a mexican food restaurant, so we brought that up.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script
- Treat yourself to the wonderful world Of mexican food and authentic mexican atmosphere.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script
- One of the things we did, sort of, Traditionally, was we would go out and eat mexican food.>> 硅之牛仔Silicon Cowboys Movie Script