007之明日帝国 Tomorrow Never Dies (1997)【完整台词】
007之明日帝国 Tomorrow Never Dies (1997) 全部台词 (当前第5页,一共 6 页)
Trapped.
Never.
Would you pass the soap?
Over there.
You were pretty good with that hook.
It comes from growing up
in a rough neighborhood.
- You were pretty good on the bike.
- Well...
That comes from not growing up at all.
Here. Allow me.
Don't get any ideas, Mr. Bond.
Just off the cuff, I thought we might link up.
- Work hand in hand?
- Stick closer to each other.
Maybe we go after General Chang together.
Your turn. Thanks for washing my hair.
I work alone.
(HONKS)
(MAN SHOUTS IN VIETNAMESE)
Lucky for you I stopped by.
I could have taken care of him.
But you didn't. Give me the earring.
Copy of a Makarov 59.
Standard issue. Chinese army.
Looks like General Chang wants you dead.
You still think you can do this alone?
It depends whether your mission
is peace or revenge.
This is about stopping a war.
Last year we found Stealth material
was missing from one of General Chang's bases.
I followed a lead
to Carver's HQ in Hamburg.
Stealth material?
We thought he was
building a Stealth plane.
No. Stealth boat. That's the only way
they could get close to the Devonshire
so they could drill inside the missile room.
Remember? They stole
a cruise missile from that ship.
He said he was moving
the timetable forward to midnight.
Yes, of course he did.
Under cover of darkness he'll position
the Stealth boat near the British fleet,
fire the missile into China.
- And we will retaliate.
- And Carver will provide the pictures.
- I have to warn Beijing.
- No. Let's warn both our governments.
Get them talking.
It'll give us time to find where the boat is.
Stand up.
It's just like home. You get the equipment,
I'll send the messages.
Hmm.
- On second thoughts, you type.
- First we have to find the boat.
Of all the harbors and inlets
controlled by General Chang,
22 are in highly populated areas.
That leaves 14 where
he could hide a Stealth boat.
You can see it during the day.
It's invisible to radar but not the human eye.
Very novel.
So he'd have to hide it some place where he could
sail to the Devonshire and back in one night.
- This looks familiar.
- We've made some improvements.
- Have you, indeed?
- Okay, four hours out and four hours back.
Assume the boat is traveling
at a speed of 30 knots.
I've always been a fan
of Chinese technology.
According to this, there are four places
where he could harbor the boat.
Up on your left.
Why don't you run a crosscheck
on those areas for anything suspicious?
The new Walther.
I asked Q to get me one of these.
(COCKS PISTOL)
I've got it. Look.
Four missing boats, three
unexplained drownings. That has to be it.
Ha Long Bay.
He knows the island.
He says they all avoid it.
That it's dangerous for boats
to be around there at sunset.
But for 5,000 American dollars,
he'll take us.
Good. Maybe he'll take a check.
It's mostly dull routine, of course,
but every now and then you get to sail
on a beautiful evening like this
and sometimes work with a decadent
agent of a corrupt Western power.
And they say Communists
don't know how to have fun.
I hate to disappoint you,
but I don't even have a little red book.
If anything happens to me,
the fuses for the mines are in here.
We're gonna finish this together.
And if I may say so,
you've found the right decadent,
corrupt Western agent as a partner.
- WAI LIN: See the Stealth?
- No.
It's getting late
and this is the last cove in the bay.
WAI LIN: Yeah, that's it.
- Set the timers for ten minutes!
- Time to get out before the ship explodes.
Even if it doesn't sink,
it'll show up on radar.
- Our fleets will finish the job.
- If they got our message.
- Up and over.
- Okay.
- We're in position between the fleets.
- Fire one missile at each flagship of each fleet.
The Chinese will think
the British are rattling the saber.
The British will think
the Chinese are being belligerent.
And the media will provide
cool, objective coverage.
Let the mayhem begin.
- Missile lock-on.
- Send a signal to the admiralty.
"Task group under missile attack."
Sir, AWACS reports two waves
of land-based MiG 21s inbound.
The first group should be
on our screens in two minutes.
How long before the MiGs are within
firing range of the British fleet?
- 12 minutes.
- What the hell do I pay you for?
If she's there, Bond is there.
Stamper, find them.
Wai Lin! Camera!
Oh! No!
If she blinks, kill her.
And you, come with me.
Stamper to bridge. Bond is dead.
Delicious. Make sure you clear all
the mines, and bring the girl up to me.
Are you sure you want her up here?
It's my business, Mr. Gupta.
I like an audience.
Ah, Miss Lin. Your countrymen
are being so cooperative,
so predictably eager to save face.
My government knows you're out here.
They're looking for you.
Not according to our radar,
where it seems your MiGs
are about to attack the British fleet in...
Gupta, how many minutes?
- Nine minutes to firing range.
- And even if they were looking for me,
we're on a Stealth boat.
They can't see me, or you,
or even your friend,
the late Commander Bond,
who is, I believe, at this moment on his
way to the bottom of the South China Sea.
He's my new anchorman.
(MOCKS MARTIAL-ARTS SHOUTS)
Pathetic.
(SIRENS)
What on earth's going on?
A message from 007. Just confirmed
by my opposite number in China.
Tell the fleet to search for a ship that's
invisible... well, almost invisible to radar.
The Chinese aren't the enemy.
Carver's been playing both sides for fools.
Admiral, sir. Urgent message
from the admiralty.
Look at this.
Have you got anything on the radar that
looks very small? Lifeboat? Periscope?
- No, sir.
- A Stealth boat, sir? They have gone mad.
What you're about to witness, Miss Lin,
is not so much a missile attack
but the launch of a new world order.
In precisely five minutes, after your
countrymen have attacked the British,
I shall retaliate for dear old England
by sending this missile into Beijing,
where General Chang has just
called an emergency meeting
of the Chinese high command.
Unfortunately... (CHUCKLES)
General Chang will be delayed in traffic,
arriving just after the missile
has killed your leaders
and too late to stop the air force
from sinking the entire British fleet.
But he will be just in time to take over
the government, negotiate a truce
and emerge as a world leader,
with the Nobel Peace Prize.
- And what do you get?
- Me?
Oh... Nothing.
Just exclusive broadcasting rights
in China for the next 100 years.
Ready to rock and ruin.
If you'll excuse me, my dear,
I have something of a deadline to meet.
Prepare for the missile launch.
Mr. Gupta.
Hello, Elliot. Interesting plan.
I think I have something
that belongs to you.
So much for German efficiency.
Mr. Stamper.
PA: Gruppe zwei auf Deck drei.
- Don't shoot him yet.
- Hold your fire.
Welcome to my world crisis, Mr. Bond.
Even trade, Elliot. Gupta for Wai Lin.
You can't fire the missile without him.
And it seems you can't resist
any woman in my possession.
What are you waiting for? Shoot him.
I told you. We're gonna finish this together.
How romantic. Don't you realize
how absurd your position is?
No more absurd than
starting a war for ratings.
Great men have always manipulated
the media to save the world.
Look at William Randolph Hearst,
who told his photographers, "You provide
the pictures. I'll provide the war."
I've just taken it one step further.
Sorry about that.
I tuned out there for a moment, Elliot.
Touché.
Mr. Gupta, is the missile ready to fire?
Press the magic button, Beijing disappears.
Then it seems
you've outlived your contract.
You see, Mr. Bond, I have a backup plan.
Uh-huh? So do I.
He's breached the hull.
They'll see us on radar.
We have a small,
intermittent contact on the surface.
Plot a bearing of 112 degrees.
Very weak signal. Can't get the range,
but it wasn't there a second ago.
Yeoman, tell all ships: "Do not fire on
the Chinese for any reason whatsoever."
Send a message in the clear to the
Chinese: "Have sighted unknown ship..."
Get those fires out!
Get down there and protect the missile.
Mr. Stamper,
would you please kill those bastards?
Nice work.
They're speeding up.
- We must stop the boat.
- Can you take care of the engine room?
- Of course.
- Good. Then do it and get off the ship.
I'm going to stop the missile.
A signal from the Chinese fleet commander.
"To Royal Navy task group. We also
have the unknown ship on our screens."
"We will not fire unless it turns towards
China. Until then she's yours, good hunting."
Never.
Would you pass the soap?
Over there.
You were pretty good with that hook.
It comes from growing up
in a rough neighborhood.
- You were pretty good on the bike.
- Well...
That comes from not growing up at all.
Here. Allow me.
Don't get any ideas, Mr. Bond.
Just off the cuff, I thought we might link up.
- Work hand in hand?
- Stick closer to each other.
Maybe we go after General Chang together.
Your turn. Thanks for washing my hair.
I work alone.
(HONKS)
(MAN SHOUTS IN VIETNAMESE)
Lucky for you I stopped by.
I could have taken care of him.
But you didn't. Give me the earring.
Copy of a Makarov 59.
Standard issue. Chinese army.
Looks like General Chang wants you dead.
You still think you can do this alone?
It depends whether your mission
is peace or revenge.
This is about stopping a war.
Last year we found Stealth material
was missing from one of General Chang's bases.
I followed a lead
to Carver's HQ in Hamburg.
Stealth material?
We thought he was
building a Stealth plane.
No. Stealth boat. That's the only way
they could get close to the Devonshire
so they could drill inside the missile room.
Remember? They stole
a cruise missile from that ship.
He said he was moving
the timetable forward to midnight.
Yes, of course he did.
Under cover of darkness he'll position
the Stealth boat near the British fleet,
fire the missile into China.
- And we will retaliate.
- And Carver will provide the pictures.
- I have to warn Beijing.
- No. Let's warn both our governments.
Get them talking.
It'll give us time to find where the boat is.
Stand up.
It's just like home. You get the equipment,
I'll send the messages.
Hmm.
- On second thoughts, you type.
- First we have to find the boat.
Of all the harbors and inlets
controlled by General Chang,
22 are in highly populated areas.
That leaves 14 where
he could hide a Stealth boat.
You can see it during the day.
It's invisible to radar but not the human eye.
Very novel.
So he'd have to hide it some place where he could
sail to the Devonshire and back in one night.
- This looks familiar.
- We've made some improvements.
- Have you, indeed?
- Okay, four hours out and four hours back.
Assume the boat is traveling
at a speed of 30 knots.
I've always been a fan
of Chinese technology.
According to this, there are four places
where he could harbor the boat.
Up on your left.
Why don't you run a crosscheck
on those areas for anything suspicious?
The new Walther.
I asked Q to get me one of these.
(COCKS PISTOL)
I've got it. Look.
Four missing boats, three
unexplained drownings. That has to be it.
Ha Long Bay.
He knows the island.
He says they all avoid it.
That it's dangerous for boats
to be around there at sunset.
But for 5,000 American dollars,
he'll take us.
Good. Maybe he'll take a check.
It's mostly dull routine, of course,
but every now and then you get to sail
on a beautiful evening like this
and sometimes work with a decadent
agent of a corrupt Western power.
And they say Communists
don't know how to have fun.
I hate to disappoint you,
but I don't even have a little red book.
If anything happens to me,
the fuses for the mines are in here.
We're gonna finish this together.
And if I may say so,
you've found the right decadent,
corrupt Western agent as a partner.
- WAI LIN: See the Stealth?
- No.
It's getting late
and this is the last cove in the bay.
WAI LIN: Yeah, that's it.
- Set the timers for ten minutes!
- Time to get out before the ship explodes.
Even if it doesn't sink,
it'll show up on radar.
- Our fleets will finish the job.
- If they got our message.
- Up and over.
- Okay.
- We're in position between the fleets.
- Fire one missile at each flagship of each fleet.
The Chinese will think
the British are rattling the saber.
The British will think
the Chinese are being belligerent.
And the media will provide
cool, objective coverage.
Let the mayhem begin.
- Missile lock-on.
- Send a signal to the admiralty.
"Task group under missile attack."
Sir, AWACS reports two waves
of land-based MiG 21s inbound.
The first group should be
on our screens in two minutes.
How long before the MiGs are within
firing range of the British fleet?
- 12 minutes.
- What the hell do I pay you for?
If she's there, Bond is there.
Stamper, find them.
Wai Lin! Camera!
Oh! No!
If she blinks, kill her.
And you, come with me.
Stamper to bridge. Bond is dead.
Delicious. Make sure you clear all
the mines, and bring the girl up to me.
Are you sure you want her up here?
It's my business, Mr. Gupta.
I like an audience.
Ah, Miss Lin. Your countrymen
are being so cooperative,
so predictably eager to save face.
My government knows you're out here.
They're looking for you.
Not according to our radar,
where it seems your MiGs
are about to attack the British fleet in...
Gupta, how many minutes?
- Nine minutes to firing range.
- And even if they were looking for me,
we're on a Stealth boat.
They can't see me, or you,
or even your friend,
the late Commander Bond,
who is, I believe, at this moment on his
way to the bottom of the South China Sea.
He's my new anchorman.
(MOCKS MARTIAL-ARTS SHOUTS)
Pathetic.
(SIRENS)
What on earth's going on?
A message from 007. Just confirmed
by my opposite number in China.
Tell the fleet to search for a ship that's
invisible... well, almost invisible to radar.
The Chinese aren't the enemy.
Carver's been playing both sides for fools.
Admiral, sir. Urgent message
from the admiralty.
Look at this.
Have you got anything on the radar that
looks very small? Lifeboat? Periscope?
- No, sir.
- A Stealth boat, sir? They have gone mad.
What you're about to witness, Miss Lin,
is not so much a missile attack
but the launch of a new world order.
In precisely five minutes, after your
countrymen have attacked the British,
I shall retaliate for dear old England
by sending this missile into Beijing,
where General Chang has just
called an emergency meeting
of the Chinese high command.
Unfortunately... (CHUCKLES)
General Chang will be delayed in traffic,
arriving just after the missile
has killed your leaders
and too late to stop the air force
from sinking the entire British fleet.
But he will be just in time to take over
the government, negotiate a truce
and emerge as a world leader,
with the Nobel Peace Prize.
- And what do you get?
- Me?
Oh... Nothing.
Just exclusive broadcasting rights
in China for the next 100 years.
Ready to rock and ruin.
If you'll excuse me, my dear,
I have something of a deadline to meet.
Prepare for the missile launch.
Mr. Gupta.
Hello, Elliot. Interesting plan.
I think I have something
that belongs to you.
So much for German efficiency.
Mr. Stamper.
PA: Gruppe zwei auf Deck drei.
- Don't shoot him yet.
- Hold your fire.
Welcome to my world crisis, Mr. Bond.
Even trade, Elliot. Gupta for Wai Lin.
You can't fire the missile without him.
And it seems you can't resist
any woman in my possession.
What are you waiting for? Shoot him.
I told you. We're gonna finish this together.
How romantic. Don't you realize
how absurd your position is?
No more absurd than
starting a war for ratings.
Great men have always manipulated
the media to save the world.
Look at William Randolph Hearst,
who told his photographers, "You provide
the pictures. I'll provide the war."
I've just taken it one step further.
Sorry about that.
I tuned out there for a moment, Elliot.
Touché.
Mr. Gupta, is the missile ready to fire?
Press the magic button, Beijing disappears.
Then it seems
you've outlived your contract.
You see, Mr. Bond, I have a backup plan.
Uh-huh? So do I.
He's breached the hull.
They'll see us on radar.
We have a small,
intermittent contact on the surface.
Plot a bearing of 112 degrees.
Very weak signal. Can't get the range,
but it wasn't there a second ago.
Yeoman, tell all ships: "Do not fire on
the Chinese for any reason whatsoever."
Send a message in the clear to the
Chinese: "Have sighted unknown ship..."
Get those fires out!
Get down there and protect the missile.
Mr. Stamper,
would you please kill those bastards?
Nice work.
They're speeding up.
- We must stop the boat.
- Can you take care of the engine room?
- Of course.
- Good. Then do it and get off the ship.
I'm going to stop the missile.
A signal from the Chinese fleet commander.
"To Royal Navy task group. We also
have the unknown ship on our screens."
"We will not fire unless it turns towards
China. Until then she's yours, good hunting."
Copyright © 2021 TaiCiShe.com 版权所有。 联系我们