词汇:backyard

n. 后院;后庭

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CHUCKIE:
You could put a pool in that backyard.
>> Good Will Hunting (1997)Movie Script
Szpilman crawls into the backyard. He hears German voices shouting commands. He hides behind three garbage bins by the wall.
>> 钢琴家 The Pianist Movie Script
EXT. GARDEN AND BACKYARD - LATE AFTERNOON The sun is setting.
>> 钢琴家 The Pianist Movie Script
We were pretty good in the backyard, weren't we?
>> Spider-Man 3 蜘蛛侠 3 Movie Script
The family dog is tied outside. It stirs awake. Focuses on the wall of corn lining the backyard.
>> A Quiet Place 寂静之地 Movie Script 2018
Four steps straight and then to the left And right to the place where I marked it With a bonnie, bonnie bone that I buried for me own In my bonnie, bonnie bank in the backyard That's a grand sight.
>> Lady and the Tramp 小姐与流氓 1955 Movie Script
SONNY:
Hey! Expect it or not, those Japs don't have a right to drop bombs in our backyard. Whose side you on?
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
The nerve of those Japs, coming right here in our own backyard dropping bombs!
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
KAY:
Leave her alone! You're talking as though she has no right to be frightened when there are machine guns going off in her backyard.
>> The Godfather: Part II 教父2 1974 Movie Script
Well, if we hadn't gone to war... if September 11th hadn't happened... if America hadn't been attacked and we hadn't gone to war, I'd probably be barbecuing something in our backyard right now.
>> 战争机器 War Machine (2017) Movie Script
“If this is America, where’s the snow?” he asked, to everyone’s surprise. His image of the new country had been strongly influenced by a scene of Boston Harbor in winter that he had seen in an old magazine. There had been lots of snow, and the hot backyard he found himself in was nothing like what he had expected. Instead of ships with tall masts there was just a low adobe house, with lots of old saddles and pieces of rotting harness piled under a little shed at one corner.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Even more persistent than the thought of her reading the Psalms was another memory. One day he had been passing her house just as a little thunderstorm swept through the town, scaring the dogs and cats and rolling tumbleweeds down the middle of the street. Mary had hung a washing and was out in her backyard trying to get it in before the rain struck, but the thunderstorm proved too quick for her. Big drops of rain began to splatter in the dust, and the wind got higher, causing the sheets on Mary’s clothesline to flap so hard they popped like guns. Pea had been raised to be helpful, and since it was obvious that Mary was going to have a hard time with the sheets, he started over to offer his assistance.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
The eastern sky was red as coals in a forge, lighting up the flats along the river. Dew had wet the million needles of the chaparral, and when the rim of the sun edged over the horizon the chaparral seemed to be spotted with diamonds. A bush in the backyard was filled with little rainbows as the sun touched the dew.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Augustus molded his biscuits and went out and got a fire going in the Dutch oven while it was still good dark—just enough of a fire to freshen up his bed of mesquite coals. When he judged the oven was ready he brought the biscuits and his Bible out in the backyard. He set the biscuits in the oven, and sat down on a big black kettle that they used on the rare occasions when they rendered lard. The kettle was big enough to hold a small mule, if anybody had wanted to boil one, but for the last few years it had remained upside down, making an ideal seat.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
“A man that sleeps all night wastes too much of life,” he often said. “As I see it the days was made for looking and the nights for sport.” Since sport was what he had been brooding about when he got home, it was still in his thoughts when he arose, which he did about 4 A.M., to see to the breakfast—in his view too important a meal to entrust to a Mexican bandit. The heart of his breakfast was a plenitude of sourdough biscuits, which he cooked in a Dutch oven out in the backyard. His pot dough had been perking along happily for over ten years, and the first thing he did upon rising was check it out. The rest of the breakfast was secondary, just a matter of whacking off a few slabs of bacon and frying a panful of pullet eggs. Bolivar could generally be trusted to deal with the coffee.
>> Lonesome Dove 孤鸽镇
Come on. There's a dinosaur in our backyard.
>> 侏罗纪公园2 The Lost World Jurassic Park (1997)Movie Script
There's a dinosaur in our backyard.
>> 侏罗纪公园2 The Lost World Jurassic Park (1997)Movie Script
A strong wind sends them wafting over the daunting cliffs of ISLA SORNA... 4 EXT. SUBURBAN BACKYARD - DAY 4 TWO PLASTIC DINOSAURS enter the frame and do battle accompanied by a child's ferocious sounds.
>> 侏罗纪公园3 Jurassic Park 3 (2001) Movie Script
38 EXT. BRAD’S HOUSE - BACKYARD GYM - DAY (OCT ‘88) 38 Bare-chested, wearing kung fu pants, Brad sells ludes toa couple of HIGH SCHOOL KIDS.
>> 华尔街之狼 The Wolf of Wall Street Movie Script
TRANSITION TO: EXT. BLOOM HOUSE BACKYARD - DAY [SUMMER] Will sits on the porch with Sandra and Josephine, watchinghis SON play in the pool with two NEIGHBOR KIDS.
>> 大鱼 Big Fish (2003) Movie Script
EXT. BACKYARD - DAY With a skimmer pole, Will cleans the leaves and debris out ofthe pool, but it’s a fool’s errand. The pool has long sincegone native, a shiny slick of algae on the surface, slimecovering the cemented rocks.
>> 大鱼 Big Fish (2003) Movie Script
What kind of a nut keeps an aeroplane, and actually starts it, in his backyard?
>> 小王子 2015 The Little Prince Movie Script
It's like a vicious dog who's guarding a piece of meat in its backyard.
>> 逃亡鳄鱼岛 Rogue Movie Script
So he picks it up, chucks it into the backyard.
>> 训练日 Training Day Movie Script
For late sleepers, day sleepers, or your plain, ordinary, run of the mill night sleepers, annoyance had this rooster's beak. It was enough to drive one crazy. Often, I open my back window that faced the alley just across from the backyard where the rooster made his home. "Shut up, or I'll blow your stinking brains out," I'd yell. Great communication technique.
对于晚睡者、昼睡者,或者你们普通、普通、普通的夜睡者来说,这只公鸡的喙是烦人的。这足以让人发疯。我经常打开背窗,背窗对着后院对面的小巷,公鸡就是在那里安家的。“闭嘴,否则我会把你的臭脑袋炸了,”我会大叫。很棒的沟通技巧。
>> Poultry Slam 1995 家禽