词汇：clutch
n. 控制；手；离合器；紧急关头
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- Her emotions break all her resolve to keep him away; she rushes into his arms. They clutch each other, in an embrace they have denied for many years. They kiss hungrily.>> 铁面人 The Man in the Iron Mask Movie Script
- MAN IN THE IRON MASK A game, a game, we're playing a -- The keeper's left arm goes rigid, and he clutches his chest with his right hand; he drops upon the stone floor.>> 铁面人 The Man in the Iron Mask Movie Script
- A man clutches his throat and writhes on the desk.>> 蝙蝠侠：元年 Batman: Year One Movie Script
- BILL:
- (loudly) Bang Bang! Then he suddenly clutches his abdomen like he's just been shot.>> 杀死比尔Kill Bill Movie Script
- She clutches her chest, and coughs up some blood.>> 杀死比尔Kill Bill Movie Script
- COLE:
- (yells) Momma, look out! The woman in the flowery dress turns. Her hand rests on her stomach. WE SEE SHE IS PREGNANT. Playbills stick to the windshield obstructing the view. Lynn slams the brakes... Too late. THE WOMAN SMASHES INTO THE FRONT GRILL OF THE CAR... HER TERROR- STRICKEN FACE COMES OVER THE HOOD AND CRASHES RIGHT THROUGH THE WINDSHIELD IN A SHOWER OF BLOOD AND GLASS... COLE SCREAMS. LYNN SCREAMS... THE CAR SCREECHES TO A STOP IN THE MIDDLE OF A CONGESTED INTERSECTION. The line of cars behind them suddenly hit their brakes and swerve to one side avoiding a mass collision. After a few seconds, the entire intersection has come to a halt. Cole who has shut his eyes... slowly opens them. He looks around fearfully. His eyes move to the windshield. No broken glass. No blood. And no woman. Cole looks out through the pristine windshield onto the street where cars are stopped and staring all around them.Cole slowly looks over to his mother. He finds her staring at him in complete and utter disbelief. Her hands clutch the wheel. The whites of her knuckles showing her fear. She has no idea why he screamed.>> The Sixth Sense 灵异第六感 Movie Script
- MALCOLM:
- Cole-- MR. MARSCHAL What's going on there? Mr. Marschal strains to see across the room. Cole doesn't answer either of them. Instead, he continues to push the plant aside revealing AN AIR VENT. Cole gently reaches over and takes off the metal face. It slips right off. Cole's hands disappear into the darkness of the vent. They reemerge holding a STACK OF NOTEBOOKS.Malcolm becomes very still. Cole rises to his feet and carries the notebooks over to Mr. Marschal. Cole carefully places them on his lap. MR. MARSCHAL Is this for me? Mr. Marschal fingers the notebooks then reaches for his thick glasses hanging from his neck. He places them on the tip of his nose and inspects the notebooks six inches from his face. MR. MASCHAL What's this? Jill's keeping a diary. Malcolm takes an involuntary step forward. Mr. Marschal starts flipping through the notebooks. MR. MARSCHAL She's full of surprises... He gets to the last book. His hands become still as he stares at the final page of writing. MR. MARSCHAL (whispers) She hasn't written anything for some time. Beat. Mr. Marschal slowly looks up from the notebooks. Looks up to Cole. Cole just stands quietly. Mr. Marschal's eyes slowly fill with tears of realization. They gently spill down his weathered face. MR. MARSCHAL Oh no... Cole takes a deep breath. Trying hard not to cry himself. The sight of Mr. Marschal weeping shakes Cole. Cole softly lays his hand on Mr. Marschal's silver hair. Mr. Marschal reaches up and clutches his small hand. They stay like that for a while. Beat. Mr. Marschal lets go and brings the notebooks tighter to his body. Cole quietly walks to Malcolm who stands motionless. He stares down at Cole in a daze. Cole turns his head, crying.
科尔——马歇尔先生，那里发生了什么事？马绍尔先生紧张地看着房间对面。科尔都不回答。相反，他继续将工厂推到一边，露出一个通风孔。科尔轻轻地伸出手，摘下金属脸。它马上就掉了。科尔的手消失在黑暗的通风孔里。他们再次拿着一堆笔记本。马尔科姆变得非常安静。科尔站起身来，把笔记本递给马歇尔先生。科尔小心翼翼地把它们放在膝盖上。MARSCHAL先生，这是给我的吗？Marschal先生手指着笔记本，然后伸手去拿挂在脖子上的厚眼镜。他把笔记本放在鼻尖上，在离脸六英寸的地方检查笔记本。MASCHAL先生这是什么？吉尔在写日记。马尔科姆不由自主地向前迈了一步。马歇尔先生开始翻阅笔记本。马歇尔先生她充满了惊喜…他读到了最后一本书。当他凝视着最后一页的文字时，他的手变得一动不动。马歇尔先生（耳语）她有一段时间没有写任何东西了。击败马歇尔先生从笔记本上慢慢抬起头来。看着科尔。科尔只是静静地站着。马绍尔先生的眼睛慢慢地充满了实现的泪水。它们轻轻地洒在他饱经风霜的脸上。马歇尔先生噢，不，科尔深吸了一口气。努力不让自己哭。看到马尔萨尔先生哭泣，科尔吓了一跳。科尔轻轻地把手放在马歇尔先生的银发上。马绍尔先生伸手抓住他的小手。他们会这样呆一段时间。击败马绍尔先生放开手，把笔记本紧紧地贴在身上。科尔悄悄地走向马尔科姆，马尔科姆一动不动地站着。他茫然地望着科尔。科尔转过头，哭了起来。>> The Sixth Sense 灵异第六感 Movie Script- MALCOLM:
- (whispers) Vincent... I'm sorry I didn't help you... I can try to help you now. Vincent turns to the sink. His hand goes in. He turns arund and raises a gun at Malcolm. He FIRES. A VIOLENT, EAR-SHATTERING ECHO. Malcolm clutches his stomach and folds like a rag doll onto the bed. Vincent instantly moves the gun to his own head. ANOTHER HORRIFIC BLAST SPIKES THE AIR. Vincent crumples onto the bathroom floor. ANNA'S CHILLING SCREAMS FILL THEIR HOME.>> The Sixth Sense 灵异第六感 Movie Script
- DREW:
- (bursting) Olympic. Parrish disappears into his office. Drew, on his way out, glides past Jennifer's desk. DREW (cont'd) This is our lucky day. Jennifer acknowledges Drew with a smile, rises and moves to Parrish's doorway, waiting for the day's instructions, but Parrish only nods to the door and Jennifer quickly closes it, returns to her desk. INT. PARRISH'S OFFICE - DAY Alone in his office, Parrish's ebullient mood immediately changes. Leaning against the back of the couch, he stares out through floor-to-ceiling windows, surveying the Manhattan skyline:cogitates. He takes a seat on the couch, opens a folder, suddenly he flinches with a spasm of pain in his shoulder. It is sharp but brief, he notices it but what it does not continue, he ignores it. Parrish resumes looking at the folder when suddenly the pain comes again. He reaches for his shoulder, tries to massage the pain, it does not subside. Parrish stands, trying to shake it off, but it refuses to go away, some- thing is unmistakably wrong. Now a SOUND which he has come to recognize, makes itself heard:VOICE (V.O.) Yes. Frozen with surprise, Parrish's eyes search the room for the source of the SOUND, it comes from no particular direction, yet surrounds him. Suddenly Parrish's symptoms sharply intensify, he is sinking to the floor but somehow grabs a corner of the desk, holds on with one hand, with the other clutches at his shoulder and arm, the pain has violently seized the upper part of his body. He breaks out in a sweat, his pallor now waxen as the Voice repeats itself:VOICE (V.O., cont'd) ...Yes. Parrish grips the edge of the desk, the pain assaulting him on the one hand, the Voice coming at him from the outer, each aberration feeds on the other, he is beside himself, consumed with pain and bewildered by what seems to be a hallucination but which he is certain is not. Parrish is possessed. He angles his face in every direction, arbi- trarily chooses one and now embarrassedly, unconsciously, enrage, responds to the Voice.>> 第六感生死缘Meet Joe Black Movie Script