词汇：bell

n. 铃，钟；钟声，铃声；钟状物

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If they find that bell, they'll be in the top three.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Ladies and gentlemen, Carl Hayden is going back for the bell.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
- We still have the bell, right?
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
- Let's go get the bell.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Just forget the bell.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
They're bell towers.
>> 1900 Movie Script
MAN:
And there is the opening bell.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
Five minutes before the opening bell and all anyone wants to know is where Cachet will open.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
DREW (CONT'D) Saved by the bell...
>> 花旗小和尚 American Shaolin (1992) Movie Script
Does it ring the bell?
>> 西域雄狮 Once Upon a Time in China and America Movie Script
But when he trotted through the chaparral toward the Hat Creek barn, he saw that it was old Bolivar himself, beating the same bell with the same piece of crowbar. The old man’s hair was white and his serape filthier than ever.
但当他小跑穿过灌木丛走向哈特溪谷仓时，他看到那是老玻利瓦尔本人，用同样的一根撬棍敲着同样的铃铛。老人的头发是白的，他的披肩比以前更脏了。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
He rode the dun into Lonesome Dove late on a day in August, only to be startled by the harsh clanging of the dinner bell, the one Bolivar had loved to beat with the broken crowbar. The sound made him feel that he rode through a land of ghosts. He felt lost in his mind and wondered if all the boys would be there when he got home.
八月的一天晚些时候，他骑着dun进入Lonesome Dove，却被晚餐铃的刺耳叮当声吓了一跳，这是玻利瓦尔喜欢用折断的撬棍敲打的。这声音让他觉得自己仿佛穿越了一片鬼地。他感到心绪不宁，不知道回家时是否所有的男孩都在那里。
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
It struck him that he had forgotten emptiness such as existed in the country that stretched around him. After all, for years he had lived within the sound of the piano from the Dry Bean, the sound of the church bell in the little Lonesome Dove church, the sound of Bol whacking the dinner bell. He even slept within the sound of Pea Eye’s snoring, which was as regular as the ticking of a clock.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
He decided that, since he was in no hurry, he would stop in Lonesome Dove and beat the bell a few more times. He could say it was the Capitán’s orders. The thought was comforting. It made up for the fact that most of his decisions had been stupid. He rode south without looking back.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
When he grew bored, he could beat the dinner bell with the broken crowbar. For some reason it gave him great satisfaction to beat the dinner bell. It had little to do with dinner, or anything. It was just something he liked to do. When he stopped he could hear the echoes of his work fading into Mexico.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Bolivar had not taken kindly to being moved to a straggly camp out in the brush, with no dinner bell to whack or crowbar to whack it with. He kept his ten-gauge near the chuck box and scowled at everybody. The Irishmen were so intimidated that they were always the last ones in line. As a consequence they got little to eat and were no longer as fat as they had been the day they arrived.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
They die like the rest of us. I expect Bol will die one of these days, and then we won’t have nobody to whack the dinner bell with the crowbar.” “Pedro was tough, though,” Call said.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Not me, neither,” Jake said, grinning. “All I done was offer to hunt a funnel. I believe he could have got it down a little faster if he’d had a funnel.” “I can ride, Captain,” Dish said. “Once I get on a horse it’ll all wear off.” “I hope you’re right,” Call said. “I’ll not keep a man in my crew who can’t do his job.” Bolivar was still clanging the bell, which caused Jake to look more out of temper.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Newt’s hopes had risen too, when Dish stood up, and he was horribly embarrassed when his friend sprawled in the dirt. It was a mystery to him how Dish could get so drunk in such a short space of time, and why he would do it, with such an important night ahead. Bolivar was still banging the bell with the crowbar, making it that much more difficult to think.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
No sooner had he said it than they saw the Captain come out of the house and walk toward them. Dish was still on his hands and knees. About that time Bolivar began to beat the dinner bell with the crowbar, though it was much earlier than their usual supper hour. He had evidently not cleared his action with the Captain, who looked around in annoyance. The clanging of iron on iron didn’t do much to improve Dish’s condition—he began to make the boggy sound again.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“Bol, I want you to quit whackin’ that bell with that crowbar,” he said. “You can do it at noon if you want to but let off doin’ it at night. A man with any sense can tell when it’s sundown. You’ve spoilt many a pretty evening for me, whackin’ that bell.” Bolivar stirred his sugary coffee and held his peace. He whacked the dinner bell because he liked the sound, not because he wanted anybody to come and eat. The men could eat when they liked—he would whack the bell when he liked. He enjoyed being a cook—it was a good deal more relaxing than being a bandit—but that didn’t mean that he intended to take orders. His sense of independence was undiminished.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
The sun had finally set, and it was so still along the river that they could hear the horses swishing their tails, down in the lots—or they could until Bolivar laid into the bell. Although he probably knew they were standing around the wagons, in easy hearing distance, Bolivar continued to pound the bell for a good five minutes. Bolivar pounded the bell for reasons of his own; even Call couldn’t control him in that regard. The sound drowned out the quiet of sunset, which annoyed Augustus so much that at times he was tempted to go up and shoot the old man, just to teach him a lesson.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Fortunately, while he was worrying the question of what it was he couldn’t do, old Bolivar began to whack the dinner bell, which put an end to discussion. The old dinner bell had lost its clapper, but Bolivar had found a crowbar that somebody had managed to break, and he laid into the bell so hard that you couldn’t have heard the clapper if there had been one.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
( bell tinkling )
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Doesn't that ring a bell?
>> 倒扣的王牌 Ace in the Hole (1951) Movie Script