词汇:pen

n. 钢笔;围栏;作家

相关场景

Do you have a pen handy?
你手边有笔吗?
>> Telephone Language
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EXT. HARVARD SQUARE -- LATER Will sits in an outdoor cafe, thinking. After a beat, he leans over to two students working at a nearby table, borrows a pen and paper and starts writing.
>> Good Will Hunting (1997)Movie Script
I got up to pee and looked over at Marty's pen, which I usually don't do.
>> Madagascar (2005)Movie Script
It's easier to draw with a pencil than with a pen.
>> questions
I use pen more often because notes that are taken with a pen last longer, and I don't need to sharpen my pens.
>> questions
Which do you use more often, pens or pencils?
>> questions
German Captain glances at the papers, takes a pen, initials one or two and then goes.
>> 钢琴家 The Pianist Movie Script
Two glasses of red wine and a pen to write with.
>> 邮差 Postino Il Movie Script
It's a pen.
>> 为人师表 Stand and Deliver (1988) Movie Script
- Well, watch your fountain pen there.
-好吧,看你的钢笔。
>> 不一样的本能 Phenomenon (1996)Movie Script
Pen them up together, they'll devour each other without a second thought.
>> Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End加勒比海盗:世界的尽头 Movie Script
Rafe has paper and pen to write a letter, but he can't think of anything to write.
>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港(2001) Movie Script
SANDRA:
My pen's dry!
>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港(2001) Movie Script
They leave, shaking their heads. Evelyn picks up her pen, and writes.
>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港(2001) Movie Script
Evelyn sits alone. She's brought writing paper. As the Hawaiian waiter serves her an icy tropical ambrosia with chunks of pineapple and a fresh plumeria flower floating at the rim of the glass, she lifts her pen.
>> Pearl Harbor 珍珠港(2001) Movie Script
KAY:
We have something for your mother, for Sonny, we have the tie for Fredo and Tom Hagen gets the Reynolds pen...
>> The Godfather教父 1972 Movie Script
Can I borrow your pen?
>> Spare Parts 拼凑梦想 (2015) Movie Script
Where did you get that pen?
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
Vi You with the green pens.
>> 公正裁决 Equity (2016) Movie Script
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COUNT RUGEN: He switches off The Machine, picks up a large notebook and pen, sits in a chair. The NOISE of The Machine subsides.
>> The Princess Bride Movie Script
“I’ve funds in a bank in San Antonio,” Augustus said. “Also I own half a cattle herd. It ought to be north of the Yellowstone by now.” “I brought pen and ink,” the doctor said. “If I were you I’d make your will while you’re still sober.” Augustus drank all afternoon and did not use the pen or ink. Once, when the music stopped, he looked out the window and saw a skinny pockmarked girl in a black dress standing in the street looking up at him curiously. He waved but could not be sure she saw him. He took another twenty-dollar gold piece from his pants pocket and sailed it out the window toward her. It landed in the street, to the puzzlement of the girl. She walked over and picked up the gold piece, looking up.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“No,” Cholo said. “She is better.” “Bob taught me,” Clara said. “We didn’t have any help when we first came here. I wasn’t strong enough to hold the horses so I got stuck with the messier job.” They gelded fifteen young horses and left them in the pen where they could be watched. July had stopped feeling weak, but even so it was a wonder to him how hard Clara and the old man worked. They didn’t stop to rest until the job was done, by which time they were all soaked with sweat. Clara splashed water out of the horse trough to wash her hands and forearms, and immediately started for the house.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“I guess we ought to rope him and drag him to the graveyard,” one said. “He looks dead to me.” “Hell, I wish all I had to do was lay on them stairs and vomit,” the other cowboy said. “It beats loading them longhorns.” July lay face down for a long time. The heaves finally diminished, but from time to time he raised his head and spat over the edge, to clear his throat. It was nearly sundown before he felt like sitting up, and then it was only to sit with his back against the building. He was high enough that he could see over the main street and the cattle pens and west to where the sun was setting, far off on the plain. It was setting behind a large herd of cattle being held a mile or two from town.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“No,” Roscoe admitted. “I generally eat at the saloon or else go home with July.” “I can’t neither,” Louisa said. “Never interested me. What I like is farming. I’d farm day and night if it didn’t take so much coal oil.” That seemed curious. Roscoe had never heard of a woman farmer, though plenty of black women picked cotton during the season. They came to a good-sized clearing without a stump in it. There was a large cabin and a rail corral. Louisa unharnessed the mules and put them in the pen.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
It was true—the milk cow was playing out. Joe put his rope over by his pallet. It was his most prized possession. He had found it in the street one morning, after some cowboys had passed through. He didn’t dare use it for several days, assuming the cowboy who had lost it would come back and look for it. But none did, so gradually he began to practice on the milk-pen calf. If he had had a horse, he would have thought seriously of leaving and trying to get on with a cow outfit, but they only had two horses and July needed both of those.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇