词汇:hour

n. 小时;钟头;课时;…点钟

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An hour, two.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Those assigned to Anger Management must report fifth hour, room L-345 for the especially angry.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Because I just spent an hour researching this competition that I would like to enter.
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
It's the witching hour.
>> 成人世界 Adult World (2013) Movie Script
I could pay you $4.25 an hour.
>> 成人世界 Adult World (2013) Movie Script
Well, let's see now, 10 pennies more an hour multiplied by 18 hours work a day.
>> 1900 Movie Script
-More per hour?
>> 1900 Movie Script
Didn't you hear? The reformists want to give 10 pennies more an hour.
>> 1900 Movie Script
With the Pope as a peasant Linked by fate in that hour To the padrone's grandson Heir to riches and power What do you think, huh?
>> 1900 Movie Script
But nobody thought Dynacorps would soar like this all the way to 47, and it looks like it is still climbing at this hour, so a much better debut than investors could have hoped for.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
WOMAN 3 [ON TV]: --moving broadly higher at this hour with utility and tech shares leading the gains.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
will be doing:
an action in progress in the future: In 1 hour I'll be getting my kids ready for bed.
>> will 和 be going to 和 will be doing
I didn't do anything I didn't do anything wrong Citizens, as Mayor of this town and in the name of God I'm here to witness this fair and just execution of these men God has decided the day they are to die Now I shall decide their hour Escape!
>> 西域雄狮 Once Upon a Time in China and America Movie Script
INIGO (CONT'D) Buttercup is marrying Humperdinck in a little less than half an hour, so all we have to do is get in, break up the wedding, steal the Princess, make our escape after I kill Count Rugen.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
INIGO:
We can't wait -- the wedding's in half an hour and we must strike in the hustle and the bustle beforehand.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
MIRACLE MAX: A good hour. Yeah.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
VALERIE:
Yeah, an hour.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
MIRACLE MAX: An hour.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
Your enduring faithfulness. Now, tell me truly. When you found out he was gone, did you get engaged to your prince that same hour, or did you wait a whole week out of respect for the dead?
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
(gestures to the trail ahead) And there are the Princess's footprints. She is alive ... or was, an hour ago. If she is otherwise when I find her, I shall be very put out.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
“Nothing, Betsey,” Clara said. “Just a crazy woman talking to herself.” “Martin acts like he’s got a stomach-ache,” Betsey complained. “You didn’t have to look so mean at him, Ma.” Clara turned for a moment. “I won’t have him spitting out food,” she said. “The reason men are awful is because some woman has spoiled them. Martin’s going to learn manners if he learns nothing else.” “I don’t think men are awful,” Betsey said. “Dish ain’t.” “Let me be, Betsey,” Clara said. “Put Martin to bed.” She opened the letter—just a few words in a scrawling hand: Dear Clara—I would be obliged if you’d look after Lorie. I fear she’ll take this hard.I’m down to one leg now and this life is fading fast, so I can’t say more. Good luck to you and your gals, I hope you do well with the horses.Gus Clara went out on her porch and sat, twisting her hands, for an hour. She could see that the men were below, still smoking, but they were silent. It’s too much death, she thought. Why does it keep coming to me?
“没什么,贝琪,”克拉拉说。“只是一个疯狂的女人在自言自语。”“马丁表现得好像胃疼,”贝琪抱怨道。“妈妈,你不必对他那么刻薄。”克拉拉转过身来。“我不会让他吐出食物的,”她说。“男人之所以糟糕,是因为有些女人宠坏了他们。如果马丁什么也学不到,他就会学会礼貌。”“我不认为男人糟糕,”贝齐说。“菜不行。”“让我来吧,贝琪,”克拉拉说。“让马丁上床睡觉。”她打开信,用潦草的笔迹写了几句话:亲爱的克拉拉,如果你能照顾洛丽,我将不胜感激。我担心她会很难过的。我现在只剩下一条腿了,生活正在迅速消逝,所以我不能再说了。祝你和你的女儿们好运,我希望你和马相处得很好。格斯·克拉拉走到门廊上,扭着手坐了一个小时。她可以看到下面的男人还在抽烟,但他们沉默不语。这是太多的死亡,她想。为什么它一直朝我走来?
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Frequently he gave no orders—merely ate his breakfast and rode off, leaving them with puzzled expressions on their faces. An hour later, when he looked back, he would see that they were following, and that, too, irritated him. Sometimes he felt he would prefer to look back and see the plains empty, all the followers and cattle vanished.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Jasper couldn’t speak for an hour. Most of the men had long since grown bored with his drowning fears, and they left him to dry out his clothes as best he could. That night, when he was warm enough to be bitter, Jasper vowed to spend the rest of his life north of the Missouri rather than cross such a stream again. Also, he had developed an immediate resentment against beavers and angered Old Hugh several times on the trip north by firing at them recklessly with his pistol if he saw some in a pond.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Dr. Mobley chuckled unhappily. “That’s what they say,” he said. He breathed heavily for a time, and then stood up.“I’ll go get the whiskey,” he said. “While I’m about it, I’d advise you to take a sober look at your prospects. If you persist in your attachment to your right leg it’ll be the last opportunity you have to take a sober look at anything.” “Don’t forget to tip that girl,” Augustus said. “Hurry back with my whiskey and bring a glass.” Dr. Mobley turned at the door. “We should operate today,” he said. “Within the hour, in fact, although we could wait long enough for you to get thoroughly drunk, if that would help. There’s men enough around here to hold you down, and I think I could have that leg off in fifteen minutes.” “You ain’t getting that leg,” Augustus said. “I might could get by without the one, but I can’t without both.” “I assure you the alternative is gloomy,” Dr. Mobley said. “Why close your own case? You’ve a taste for music and you seem to have funds. Why not spend the next few years listening to whores play the piano?” “You said the girl was dying,” Augustus said. “Just go get the whiskey.” Dr. Mobley returned a little later with two bottles of whiskey and a glass. A young giant of a man, so tall he had to stoop to get in the room, followed him.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
He was not used to the crutch and he made poor time. When occasionally he forgot and set his bad foot to the ground, the pain was almost enough to make him pass out. He was weak, and had to stop every hour or so to rest. In the hot sun, sweat poured out of him, though he felt cold and feared a chill. Two or three miles from where he started, he crossed the tracks of a sizable herd of buffalo—they were probably the reason the Indians had left. With winter coming, buffalo were more important to the warriors than two white men, though probably they meant to return and finish off the whites once the hunt was over.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇