玩具总动员3 Toy Story 3 (2010)【完整台词】
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The claw!
(TOY TRUCK HONKING)
Well, hello there.
I thought I heard new voices.
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
I'm Lots-o'-Huggin' Bear.
But please call me Lotso.
Buzz Lightyear. We come in...
(CHUCKLING)
First thing you gotta know about me,
I'm a hugger.
Oh, look at you all. You've been
through a lot today, haven't ya?
Oh, it's been horrible.
Well, you're safe now.
We're all castoffs here.
We been dumped, donated,
yard-saled, secondhanded
and just plain thrown out.
But just you wait,
you'll find being donated was the
best thing that ever happened to ya.
(WOODY SCOFFS)
Mr. Lotso, do toys here
get played with every day?
All day long. Five days a week.
But what happens
when the kids grow up?
Well, now, I'll tell ya.
When the kids get old,
new ones come in.
When they get old,
new ones replace them.
You'll never be outgrown or neglected,
never abandoned or forgotten.
No owners means no heartbreak.
Yee-haw!
- It's a miracle.
- And you wanted us to stay at Andy's.
Because we're Andy's toys!
So you got donated by this Andy, huh?
Well, it's his loss, Sheriff.
He can't hurt you no more.
- Whoa, whoa, no, no, no...
- Now, let's get you all settled in.
Ken? Where is that boy?
Ken? New toys!
Far out! Down in a jiff, Lotso.
So, who's ready for Ken's dream tour?
Let's show our new friends
where they'll be staying.
Folks, if you want to step
right this way...
(DRAMATIC ROCK BALLAD PLAYING)
Hi, I'm Ken.
Barbie. Have we ever met?
Uh-uh.
- I would've remembered.
- (GIGGLES)
- Love your legwarmers.
- Nice ascot.
Come on, Ken.
Recess don't last forever.
Right on, Lotso. This way, everybody.
(GIGGLING)
You got a lot to look forward to, folks.
The little ones love new toys.
- What a nice bear.
- And he smells like strawberries.
(SIGHS)
Folks, if I can share,
here at Sunnyside, we've got,
well, just about anything
a toy could ask for.
Spare parts, superglue,
and enough fresh batteries
to choke a Hungry Hungry Hippo.
- Think you're gettin' old?
- JESSIE: Wow.
LOTSO: Well, stop your worryin'.
KEN: Our repair spa will keep you
stuffed, puffed, and lightly buffed.
(SNEEZES)
And this, well, this is where I live.
It's Ken's Dream House.
It has a disco, it's got a dune buggy.
And a whole room
just for trying on clothes.
(GASPS)
You have everything!
Everything except
someone to share it with.
(GASPS)
You need anything at all,
you just come talk to me. Here we are.
(GURGLES)
LOTSO: Well, thank you, Big Baby.
Why don't you come meet
our new friends?
Poor baby. We were thrown out
together, me and him.
Abandoned by the same owner.
But we don't need owners
at Sunnyside.
We own ourselves.
We're masters of our own fate.
We control our own destiny.
(EXCLAIMING)
Watch out for puddles.
And here's where
you folks'll be stayin'.
The Caterpillar Room.
JESSIE: Look at this place.
MR. POTATO HEAD: Wow!
HAMM: Holy moly guacamole.
MR. POTATO HEAD: Jackpot, baby.
(WHISTLES)
- Whoa, puppy!
- Hello.
- Hello.
- Hello.
(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)
It's so beautiful!
(TINKLING)
What the... Oh. Hey, little guy.
How long's it been
since you all got played with?
It's been years.
Well, just you wait.
In a few minutes, that bell's gonna ring,
and you'll get the playtime
that you've been dreamin' of.
Play! Real play! I can't wait!
Now, if you'll excuse us,
we best be headin' back.
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
- Thank you.
- Take care, pinky.
- Goodbye, Mr. Lotso. Thank you.
- HAMM: Thank you, buddy boy.
- Will I see you again?
- Oh, I'll see you tonight
in my dreams.
Ken, let's get a move on.
Barbie, come with me.
Live in my dream house.
I know it's crazy. I know we just met.
Heck, you don't know me from G.I. Joe,
but when I look at you,
I feel like we were...
- Made for each other.
- ...made for each other.
(BOTH GASP)
- Yay!
- Yes.
- LOTSO: Ken?
- Coming, Lotso.
(BOTH GIGGLING)
BARBIE: This is so exciting!
(GURGLES)
(CHILDREN CHATTERING OUTSIDE)
HAMM: Sounds like kids to me.
Oh, I want to get played with.
Why can't time go faster?
How many you reckon are out there?
MRS. POTATO HEAD:
They sound so sweet.
(SIGHING)
Look, everyone, it's nice here, I admit.
But we need to go home.
We can have
a whole new life here, Woody.
A chance to make kids happy again.
- Why don't you stay?
- Yeah, Woody. Stay with us.
- Come on, Woodster!
- You'll get played with.
- I can't. No.
- Stay here.
- You can make a new kid happy.
- No, no. Guys, really. No!
I have a kid. You have a kid. Andy!
And if he wants us at college,
or in the attic,
well, then, our job is
to be there for him.
Now, I'm going home.
Anyone who wants to join me
is welcome. Come on, Buzz.
Buzz?
Our mission with Andy
is complete, Woody.
What?
And what's important now
is we stay together.
We wouldn't even be together
if it weren't for Andy!
Look under your boot, Buzz.
You, too, Jessie.
Whose name is written there?
Maybe Andy doesn't
care about us anymore.
Of course he does.
He cares about all of you!
He was putting you in the attic. I saw.
You can't just turn your back
on him now!
Woody, wake up! It's over!
Andy is all grown up!
Okay, fine. Perfect.
I can't believe how selfish you all are.
So this is it?
After all we've been through.
(BULLSEYE PANTING)
(SIGHS)
Bullseye, no. You need to stay.
Bullseye, no, I said, "Stay!"
(BULLSEYE WHIMPERS)
(SIGHS) Look,
I don't want you left alone
in the attic, okay? Now, stay.
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie?
Bonnie?
I gotta go.
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie, you in here?
(BOTH CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
(WHISTLING)
WOODY: Come on. Come on.
Oh, no, no.
(STOPS WHISTLING)
What... What the heck?
Now, that's better.
(PANTING)
- BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
- Bluebells, cockleshells...
BONNIE'S MOM: There you are.
Come on, honey. It's time to go home.
(EXCLAIMS)
Oh! No, no, no, no!
(GASPS)
(LAUGHING)
(EXCLAIMS)
(SCREAMS)
(EXCLAIMING)
(YELLS)
VOICE BOX: Reach for the sky!
Bluebells, cockleshells. Eenie, miny...
VOICE BOX: You're my favorite deputy.
- BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
- Coming!
(GROANS) Great.
(WHIMPERING)
Oh, it's gonna be okay, Bullseye.
Woody's going to college with Andy.
It's what he's always wanted.
Ah, he's crazy.
College is no place for a toy.
Toys are for playtime.
Oh, speaking of playtime,
they're lining up out there!
BUZZ: How many?
HAMM: There must be dozens.
(TOY TRUCK HONKING)
Well, hello there.
I thought I heard new voices.
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
I'm Lots-o'-Huggin' Bear.
But please call me Lotso.
Buzz Lightyear. We come in...
(CHUCKLING)
First thing you gotta know about me,
I'm a hugger.
Oh, look at you all. You've been
through a lot today, haven't ya?
Oh, it's been horrible.
Well, you're safe now.
We're all castoffs here.
We been dumped, donated,
yard-saled, secondhanded
and just plain thrown out.
But just you wait,
you'll find being donated was the
best thing that ever happened to ya.
(WOODY SCOFFS)
Mr. Lotso, do toys here
get played with every day?
All day long. Five days a week.
But what happens
when the kids grow up?
Well, now, I'll tell ya.
When the kids get old,
new ones come in.
When they get old,
new ones replace them.
You'll never be outgrown or neglected,
never abandoned or forgotten.
No owners means no heartbreak.
Yee-haw!
- It's a miracle.
- And you wanted us to stay at Andy's.
Because we're Andy's toys!
So you got donated by this Andy, huh?
Well, it's his loss, Sheriff.
He can't hurt you no more.
- Whoa, whoa, no, no, no...
- Now, let's get you all settled in.
Ken? Where is that boy?
Ken? New toys!
Far out! Down in a jiff, Lotso.
So, who's ready for Ken's dream tour?
Let's show our new friends
where they'll be staying.
Folks, if you want to step
right this way...
(DRAMATIC ROCK BALLAD PLAYING)
Hi, I'm Ken.
Barbie. Have we ever met?
Uh-uh.
- I would've remembered.
- (GIGGLES)
- Love your legwarmers.
- Nice ascot.
Come on, Ken.
Recess don't last forever.
Right on, Lotso. This way, everybody.
(GIGGLING)
You got a lot to look forward to, folks.
The little ones love new toys.
- What a nice bear.
- And he smells like strawberries.
(SIGHS)
Folks, if I can share,
here at Sunnyside, we've got,
well, just about anything
a toy could ask for.
Spare parts, superglue,
and enough fresh batteries
to choke a Hungry Hungry Hippo.
- Think you're gettin' old?
- JESSIE: Wow.
LOTSO: Well, stop your worryin'.
KEN: Our repair spa will keep you
stuffed, puffed, and lightly buffed.
(SNEEZES)
And this, well, this is where I live.
It's Ken's Dream House.
It has a disco, it's got a dune buggy.
And a whole room
just for trying on clothes.
(GASPS)
You have everything!
Everything except
someone to share it with.
(GASPS)
You need anything at all,
you just come talk to me. Here we are.
(GURGLES)
LOTSO: Well, thank you, Big Baby.
Why don't you come meet
our new friends?
Poor baby. We were thrown out
together, me and him.
Abandoned by the same owner.
But we don't need owners
at Sunnyside.
We own ourselves.
We're masters of our own fate.
We control our own destiny.
(EXCLAIMING)
Watch out for puddles.
And here's where
you folks'll be stayin'.
The Caterpillar Room.
JESSIE: Look at this place.
MR. POTATO HEAD: Wow!
HAMM: Holy moly guacamole.
MR. POTATO HEAD: Jackpot, baby.
(WHISTLES)
- Whoa, puppy!
- Hello.
- Hello.
- Hello.
(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)
It's so beautiful!
(TINKLING)
What the... Oh. Hey, little guy.
How long's it been
since you all got played with?
It's been years.
Well, just you wait.
In a few minutes, that bell's gonna ring,
and you'll get the playtime
that you've been dreamin' of.
Play! Real play! I can't wait!
Now, if you'll excuse us,
we best be headin' back.
Welcome to Sunnyside, folks.
- Thank you.
- Take care, pinky.
- Goodbye, Mr. Lotso. Thank you.
- HAMM: Thank you, buddy boy.
- Will I see you again?
- Oh, I'll see you tonight
in my dreams.
Ken, let's get a move on.
Barbie, come with me.
Live in my dream house.
I know it's crazy. I know we just met.
Heck, you don't know me from G.I. Joe,
but when I look at you,
I feel like we were...
- Made for each other.
- ...made for each other.
(BOTH GASP)
- Yay!
- Yes.
- LOTSO: Ken?
- Coming, Lotso.
(BOTH GIGGLING)
BARBIE: This is so exciting!
(GURGLES)
(CHILDREN CHATTERING OUTSIDE)
HAMM: Sounds like kids to me.
Oh, I want to get played with.
Why can't time go faster?
How many you reckon are out there?
MRS. POTATO HEAD:
They sound so sweet.
(SIGHING)
Look, everyone, it's nice here, I admit.
But we need to go home.
We can have
a whole new life here, Woody.
A chance to make kids happy again.
- Why don't you stay?
- Yeah, Woody. Stay with us.
- Come on, Woodster!
- You'll get played with.
- I can't. No.
- Stay here.
- You can make a new kid happy.
- No, no. Guys, really. No!
I have a kid. You have a kid. Andy!
And if he wants us at college,
or in the attic,
well, then, our job is
to be there for him.
Now, I'm going home.
Anyone who wants to join me
is welcome. Come on, Buzz.
Buzz?
Our mission with Andy
is complete, Woody.
What?
And what's important now
is we stay together.
We wouldn't even be together
if it weren't for Andy!
Look under your boot, Buzz.
You, too, Jessie.
Whose name is written there?
Maybe Andy doesn't
care about us anymore.
Of course he does.
He cares about all of you!
He was putting you in the attic. I saw.
You can't just turn your back
on him now!
Woody, wake up! It's over!
Andy is all grown up!
Okay, fine. Perfect.
I can't believe how selfish you all are.
So this is it?
After all we've been through.
(BULLSEYE PANTING)
(SIGHS)
Bullseye, no. You need to stay.
Bullseye, no, I said, "Stay!"
(BULLSEYE WHIMPERS)
(SIGHS) Look,
I don't want you left alone
in the attic, okay? Now, stay.
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie?
Bonnie?
I gotta go.
BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie, you in here?
(BOTH CHATTERING)
(GASPS)
(WHISTLING)
WOODY: Come on. Come on.
Oh, no, no.
(STOPS WHISTLING)
What... What the heck?
Now, that's better.
(PANTING)
- BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
- Bluebells, cockleshells...
BONNIE'S MOM: There you are.
Come on, honey. It's time to go home.
(EXCLAIMS)
Oh! No, no, no, no!
(GASPS)
(LAUGHING)
(EXCLAIMS)
(SCREAMS)
(EXCLAIMING)
(YELLS)
VOICE BOX: Reach for the sky!
Bluebells, cockleshells. Eenie, miny...
VOICE BOX: You're my favorite deputy.
- BONNIE'S MOM: Bonnie!
- Coming!
(GROANS) Great.
(WHIMPERING)
Oh, it's gonna be okay, Bullseye.
Woody's going to college with Andy.
It's what he's always wanted.
Ah, he's crazy.
College is no place for a toy.
Toys are for playtime.
Oh, speaking of playtime,
they're lining up out there!
BUZZ: How many?
HAMM: There must be dozens.
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