丁丁历险记 The Adventures of Tintin: The Secret of the Unicorn(2011)【完整台词】
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- Have you found it?
- He doesn't have it.
It's not on him, boss. It's not here.
- Not here? Then where is it?
- Where's what?
I am tired of your games.
The scroll, from the Unicorn.
A piece of paper like this!
You mean the poem?
Yes.
- The poem written in Old English.
- Yes.
- It was inside a cylinder.
- Yes.
- Concealed in the mast.
- Yes!
I don't have it.
You know the value of that scroll.
Why else would you take it?
Two ships and two scrolls,
both part of a puzzle.
You have one, you need the other.
But that's not it. There's something else.
I will find it, with or without your help.
You need to think about
exactly how useful you are to me.
- We'll deal with him on the way.
- Aye-aye, sir.
Hold this course.
Snowy!
It's good to see you, too.
See if you can chew through these ropes.
He's lying! He must have the scroll.
The question is, what has he done with it?
We searched him all over, boss.
I want you to go back down there
and make him talk.
Break every bone in his body if you have to!
That's nasty.
You know the stakes.
You know what we're playing for. Just do it!
Mr. Sakharine! Mr. Sakharine!
All hell has broken loose!
It's a disaster! The captain has come around.
- What?
- He's conscious.
He's accusing you of mutiny.
- He says you turned the crew against him.
- Sounds like he's sobered up again.
Well, don't just stand there.
Get him another bottle.
Aye, sir!
Okay.
- Jiggle it a bit, it's just stuck.
- Jiggle?
Here.
What are you doing? Get off!
It's not stuck, you idiot.
He's bolted it from the inside!
So you want to play like that then,
do you, Tintin?
Get the TNT.
Broken crates. Rope. Champagne.
What else do we have, Snowy?
There are other ways to open this door.
They'll be swabbing the decks
with your innards when we're done with you.
Give it here.
- Don't move.
- What...
Let's go!
Let me have him!
He's got a big shooter!
He got me!
Hold your fire.
He ain't here. He's vanished.
He's hiding.
Search the ship. Quickly!
A giant rat of Sumatra!
So, you thought you could
sneak in behind me
and catch me with my trousers down, huh?
I'd rather you kept your trousers on,
if it's all the same to you.
- I know your game. You're one of them.
- Sorry?
- They sent you here to kill me, huh?
- Look, I don't know who you are!
That's how he's planned to bump me off.
Murdered in my bed
by a baby-faced assassin!
Assassin? Look, you've got it all wrong.
I was kidnapped by a gang of thugs.
The filthy swine.
He's turned the whole crew against me!
Who?
A sour-faced man with a sugary name.
He's bought them all off, every last man.
Sakharine!
Nobody takes my ship!
You're the captain?
Of course I'm the captain.
Who else could I be?
I've been locked in this room for days
with only whisky to sustain my mortal soul.
Well, I assumed it was locked.
Well, it's not.
Now, you must excuse me.
If they find me here, they'll kill me.
I have to keep moving.
Try and find my way off this drunken tub.
"Tub"? Tub?
Tub?
- Thanks.
- Pleasure.
I'm Tintin, by the way.
Haddock. Archibald Haddock.
There's a longboat up on deck. Follow me.
Hang on a second.
Did you say "Haddock"?
How could you let them escape?
Find them. Find them both.
- Don't worry, we'll kill them, sir.
- No.
You can kill the boy. Not Haddock.
What? He's just a hopeless old soak.
We should've killed him long since.
You think it's an accident
that I chose Haddock's ship, Haddock's crew,
Haddock's treacherous first mate?
Nothing is an accident.
We go back a long way,
Captain Haddock and I.
We've unfinished business.
And this time, I'm going to make him pay.
We have to reach a locked door at the end
of this corridor. This is gonna be tricky.
You wouldn't happen to be related
to the Haddocks of Marlinspike Hall,
would you?
Why do you ask?
It's for a story I've been working on.
An old shipwreck that happened
off the coast of Barbados.
A man o'war. Triple masted. Fifty guns.
- What do you know of the Unicorn?
- Not a lot. That's why I'm asking you.
The secret of that ship
is known only to my family!
It's been passed down
from generation to generation.
My granddaddy himself,
with his dying breath, told me the tale.
And?
Gone.
What do you mean, gone?
I was so upset when he kicked the bucket,
I had no choice but to drown my sorrows.
When I woke up in the morning, it was gone!
I'd forgotten it all.
- Everything?
- Every last word.
Well, is there somebody else in your family?
Maybe they would know.
Sir Francis had three sons.
All but my bloodline failed.
I am the last of the Haddocks!
Did you say three sons?
Let's check below!
There is a bottle of rum for the man
who finds Haddock.
And kill the boy. Hope I find him first.
What's that?
You're hearing things.
Quiet, Ali.
There's nothing there.
Let's go up.
I know what Sakharine's looking for.
- What are you raving on about?
- It was written on the scroll.
- He doesn't have it.
It's not on him, boss. It's not here.
- Not here? Then where is it?
- Where's what?
I am tired of your games.
The scroll, from the Unicorn.
A piece of paper like this!
You mean the poem?
Yes.
- The poem written in Old English.
- Yes.
- It was inside a cylinder.
- Yes.
- Concealed in the mast.
- Yes!
I don't have it.
You know the value of that scroll.
Why else would you take it?
Two ships and two scrolls,
both part of a puzzle.
You have one, you need the other.
But that's not it. There's something else.
I will find it, with or without your help.
You need to think about
exactly how useful you are to me.
- We'll deal with him on the way.
- Aye-aye, sir.
Hold this course.
Snowy!
It's good to see you, too.
See if you can chew through these ropes.
He's lying! He must have the scroll.
The question is, what has he done with it?
We searched him all over, boss.
I want you to go back down there
and make him talk.
Break every bone in his body if you have to!
That's nasty.
You know the stakes.
You know what we're playing for. Just do it!
Mr. Sakharine! Mr. Sakharine!
All hell has broken loose!
It's a disaster! The captain has come around.
- What?
- He's conscious.
He's accusing you of mutiny.
- He says you turned the crew against him.
- Sounds like he's sobered up again.
Well, don't just stand there.
Get him another bottle.
Aye, sir!
Okay.
- Jiggle it a bit, it's just stuck.
- Jiggle?
Here.
What are you doing? Get off!
It's not stuck, you idiot.
He's bolted it from the inside!
So you want to play like that then,
do you, Tintin?
Get the TNT.
Broken crates. Rope. Champagne.
What else do we have, Snowy?
There are other ways to open this door.
They'll be swabbing the decks
with your innards when we're done with you.
Give it here.
- Don't move.
- What...
Let's go!
Let me have him!
He's got a big shooter!
He got me!
Hold your fire.
He ain't here. He's vanished.
He's hiding.
Search the ship. Quickly!
A giant rat of Sumatra!
So, you thought you could
sneak in behind me
and catch me with my trousers down, huh?
I'd rather you kept your trousers on,
if it's all the same to you.
- I know your game. You're one of them.
- Sorry?
- They sent you here to kill me, huh?
- Look, I don't know who you are!
That's how he's planned to bump me off.
Murdered in my bed
by a baby-faced assassin!
Assassin? Look, you've got it all wrong.
I was kidnapped by a gang of thugs.
The filthy swine.
He's turned the whole crew against me!
Who?
A sour-faced man with a sugary name.
He's bought them all off, every last man.
Sakharine!
Nobody takes my ship!
You're the captain?
Of course I'm the captain.
Who else could I be?
I've been locked in this room for days
with only whisky to sustain my mortal soul.
Well, I assumed it was locked.
Well, it's not.
Now, you must excuse me.
If they find me here, they'll kill me.
I have to keep moving.
Try and find my way off this drunken tub.
"Tub"? Tub?
Tub?
- Thanks.
- Pleasure.
I'm Tintin, by the way.
Haddock. Archibald Haddock.
There's a longboat up on deck. Follow me.
Hang on a second.
Did you say "Haddock"?
How could you let them escape?
Find them. Find them both.
- Don't worry, we'll kill them, sir.
- No.
You can kill the boy. Not Haddock.
What? He's just a hopeless old soak.
We should've killed him long since.
You think it's an accident
that I chose Haddock's ship, Haddock's crew,
Haddock's treacherous first mate?
Nothing is an accident.
We go back a long way,
Captain Haddock and I.
We've unfinished business.
And this time, I'm going to make him pay.
We have to reach a locked door at the end
of this corridor. This is gonna be tricky.
You wouldn't happen to be related
to the Haddocks of Marlinspike Hall,
would you?
Why do you ask?
It's for a story I've been working on.
An old shipwreck that happened
off the coast of Barbados.
A man o'war. Triple masted. Fifty guns.
- What do you know of the Unicorn?
- Not a lot. That's why I'm asking you.
The secret of that ship
is known only to my family!
It's been passed down
from generation to generation.
My granddaddy himself,
with his dying breath, told me the tale.
And?
Gone.
What do you mean, gone?
I was so upset when he kicked the bucket,
I had no choice but to drown my sorrows.
When I woke up in the morning, it was gone!
I'd forgotten it all.
- Everything?
- Every last word.
Well, is there somebody else in your family?
Maybe they would know.
Sir Francis had three sons.
All but my bloodline failed.
I am the last of the Haddocks!
Did you say three sons?
Let's check below!
There is a bottle of rum for the man
who finds Haddock.
And kill the boy. Hope I find him first.
What's that?
You're hearing things.
Quiet, Ali.
There's nothing there.
Let's go up.
I know what Sakharine's looking for.
- What are you raving on about?
- It was written on the scroll.
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