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阿甘正传台词Forrest: hello, my name is Forrest, Forrest Gump. Do you want a chocolate? I could eat about million and a half of these. My mama always said life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you are going to get. Those must be comfortable shoes. I bet you coult walk all day in shoes like that and not feel a thing.I wish I had shoes like that.One: My feet hurt.Forrest: mama always said you can tell a lot about a person by their shoes. where they are going,where they have been. I have worn lots of shoes. I bet if I think about it real hard, I could remember my fisrt pair of shoes. Mama said they would take me anywhere. She said they was my magic shoes.doctor: All right, Forrest, open your eyes now. Let is take a little walk around. How do those feel? His legs are strong, Mrs Gump, as strong as I have ever seen. but his back is as crooked as a politician. But we will straighten him right up, are not we, Forrest?Forrest: When I was a baby, Mame named me after the great Civil War hero General Nathan Bedford Forrest. She said we was related to him in some way. What he did was he started up this club called the KuKluxKlan. Theyd all dress up in their robes and their bed sheets and act like a bunch of ghosts or spooks or something. Theyd even put bed sheets on their horses and ride around. And anyway, thats how I got my name, Forrest Gump. Mama said the Forrest part was to remind me that sometimes we all do things that, well, just dont make no sense.Mama: Havent you ever seen a little boy with braces on his legs before? Dont ever let anybody tell you they are better than you, Forrest. If god wanted everybody to be the same, hed have given us all braces on our legs.Forrest: Mama always had a way of explaning things so I could understand them. We lived about a quarter mile off Route17, about a half mile from the town of Greenbow, Alabama. Thats in the county of Greenbow Our house had been in Mamas family since her grandpas grandpas grandpa had come across the ocean about a thousand years ago. Sinc it was just me and Mama and we had all these empty rooms, Mama decided to let those rooms out, mostly to pelple passing through, like form Mobile, Montgomery, places like that. That is how me and Mama got money. Mama was a real smart lady.Mama: Remember what i told you, Forrest. you are no different than anybody else is. Did you hear what I said, Forrest? You are the same as everybody else. You are no different.MR HANCOCK: Your boys different, Mrs Gump. His I.Q. is 75.MAMA: Well, We are all different, Mr Hancock.FORREST: She wanted me to have the finest education, so she took me to the Greenbow County Central School. I met the principal and all.MR HANCOCK: I want to show you something, Mrs Gump. Now, this is normal. Forrest is right here. The state repuires a minimum I.Q. of 80 to attend public school. Hes going to have to go to a special school. Hell be just fine.MAMA: What dose normal mean anyway? He might be a bit on the solw side, but my boy Forrest will get the same opportunitise as everyone else. Hes not going to some special school to learn how to retread tyres. Were talking about five little points here. There must be something can be done.MR HANCOCK: Were a progressive school system. We dont want to see anybody left behind. Is there a Mr Gump, Mrs Gump?MAMA: Hes on vacation.MR HANCOCK: Your mama sure does care about your schooling, son. You dont say much, do you?MAMA: Finally, he had to try. It looked easy, but. Oh, what happened. FirstFORREST: Mama, whats vacation mean?MAMA: vacation?FORREST: Where daddy went?MAMA: Vacations when you go shmewhere. and you dont ever come back.FORREST: Anyway, I guess you could say me and Mama was on our own. But we didnt mind. Our house was never empty. There was always folks coming and going. Sometimes, we had so many people staying with us that every room was filled, with travellers, you know, folks living out of their suitcases and hat cases and sample cases.MAMA: Forrest, I told you not to bother this nice young man.YOUNG MAN: No, thats all right, maam. I was showing him a ting or two on the guitar.MAMA: All right. Suppers ready if yall want to eat.YOUNG MAN: Yeah,that sounds good. Thank you, maam. Say, show me that crazy little walk you did there. Slow it down some.FORREST: I like that guitar, It sounded good. I started moving around to the music, swinging my hips. This one night, me and Mama was out shopping, and we walked by Vincys furniture and appliance store, and guess what?MAMA:This is not for childrens eyes.FORREST: Some year later, that handsome young man who they called the King,well, he sung too many songs. Had himself a heart attack or something. It must be hard being a king. Its funny how you remember some things.MAMA: you do your very best now,Forrest.FORREST: I sure will, Mama. I remember the bus ride on the first day of school very well.DIVER: Are you coming along?FORREST: Mama said not t otake rides from strangers.DIVER: This is the bus to school.FORREST: Im Forrest, Forrest Gump.DIVER: Im Dorothy Harris.FORREST: Well, now we aint strangers anymore.BOY: This seats taken.FORREST: You know, its funny what a young man recollecs cause I dont remember being born. I dont recall what I got for my first Christmas, and I dont know when I went on my first outdoor picnic, but I do remember the first time I heard the sweetest voice in the wide world.JENNY: You can sit here if you want.FORREST: I had never seen anything so beautiful in my life. She was like an angel.JENNY: Well, are you going to sit down or arent you? Whats wrong with your legs?FORREST: Nothing at all, thank you. My legs are just fine and dandy. I just sat next to her on that bus and had a conversation all the way to school. Next to Mama, no one ever talked to me or asked me questions.JENNY: Are you stupid or something?FORREST: Mama says:Stupid is as stupid does.JENNY: Im Jenny.FORREST: Im Forrest, Forrest Gump. From that day on, we was always together. Jenny and me was like peas and carrots. She taught me how to climb.JENNY: Come on, Forrest,you can do it.FORREST: I showed her how to dangle. She helped me learn how to read, and I showed her how to swing. Sometimes, wed just sit out and wait for the stars. Mamas going to worry about me.JENNY: Just stay a little longer.FORREST: For some reason, Jenny never wanted to go home. OK, Jenny, Ill stay. She was my most special friend. My only friend. My Mama always told me that miracles happen every day. Some people dont thik so, but they do.JENNY: Run Forrest, run! Run Forrest!FORREST: Can you wouldnt believe it if I told you, but I can run like the wind blows. From that day on, if I was going somewhere, I was running.TOW: That boy sure is a running fool.FORREST: Remember how I told you that Jenny never seemed to want to go home? She lived in a house that was as old as Alabama. Her mama had gone to heaven when she was five, and her daddy was some kind of a farmer. Jenny? He was a very loving man. He was always kissing and touching her and her sisters. And then this one time, Jenny wasnt on the bus to go to school. Jenny, why didnt you come to school today?JENNY: Daddys taking a nap.JENNYS FATHER: Jenny, whered you run to? You better get back here,girl! Where you at? Jenny, Jenny! where you at?JENNY: Pray with me , Forrest, Pray with me. Dear God, make me a bird so i can fly far, far, far away from here.FORREST: Mama always said God is mysterious. He didnt turn Jenny into a bird that day. Instead,he had the police say Jenny didnt have to stay in that house no more. She was to live with her grandma,just over on Creekmore Avenue, which made me happy, because she was so colse. Some nights, Jennyd sneak out and come on over to my house, just because she said she was scared. Scared of what, I dont know. But I think it was her grandmas dog. He was a mean dog. Anyway, Jenny and me was best friends all the way up through high school. Now, it used to be I ran to get where I was going. I never thought it would take me anywhere.COACH: Who in the hell is that?THREE: That is Forrest Gump, coach. Just a local idiot.FORREST: And can you believe it ? I got to go to college, too.PERSON: Forrset, move it! Run!COACH: He must be the stupidest son of a bitch alive, but he sure is fast.FORREST: Now, maybe its just me, but college was very confusing times. A few years later, that angry little man at the schoolhouse door thought itd be a good idea and ran for President. But somebody thought that it wasnt. But he didnt die.PERSON: My bus is here.FORREST: Is it the number nine?PERSON: NO, Its the number four.FORREST: It was nice talking to you.PERSON: I remember when that happened, when Wallace got shot. I was in college.FORREST: Did you go to a girls college?PERSON: It was code.FORREST: Jenny went to a college I couldnt go to. It was a college just for girls. But Id go and visit her every chance I got.JENNY: That hurts. Forrest,stop it! Stop it! What are you doing?FORREST: He was hurting you.JENNY: No, he wasnt! Get over there! Forrest whyd you do that?FORREST: Ibrought you some chocolate. Im sorry. Ill go back to my college now.JENNY: Look at you. Come on.FORREST: Is this your own room?JENNY: Do you ever dream, Forrest, about who youre going to be?FORREST: Who Im going to be? Arent I going to be me?JENNY: Youll always be you, just another kind of you.You konw? I want to be famous. I want to be a singer like Joan Baez. I just want to be on an empty stage with my guitar, my voice. Just me. And I want to reach people on a personal level. I want to be able to say things, just one to one. Have you ever been with a girl, Forrest?FORREST: I sit next to them in my home economics class all the time. Im sorry. Im dizzy.JENNY: Ill bet that never happened in home ec.FORREST: NO. I think I ruined your roommate bathrobe.JENNY: I dont care. I dont like her anyway.FORREST: College ran by real fast because I played so much football. They even put me on a thing called the America team where you get to meet the President of the United States.PERSON: President Kennedy met with the collegiate All-American football team at the oval office today.FORREST: The really good thing about meeting the President of the United States. is the food. They put you in a room with just about anything youd want to eat or drink. But since, number one, Iwasnt hungry, but thirsty. and number two, they was free, I must have drank about 15 Dr Peppers.PRESIDENT: How does it feel to be an All-American?PERSON: Very good, sir.FORREST: I got to pee.PRESIDENT: I believe he said he had to pee.FORREST: Some time later, for no particular reason, somebody shot that nice young President when he was in his car. And a few years after that, somebody shot his little brother, too. only he was in a hotel kitchen. Must be hard being brothers. I wouldnt konw. Now can you believe it? After only five years of playing football, I got a college degree.THECHER: Congratulations,son.FORREST: Mama was so proud.MAMA: Forrest, Im so proud of you. Ill hold this for you.PERSON: Have you given any thought to your future?FORREST: Hello, Im Forrest Gump.PERSON: Nobody gives a horses shit who you are, pus ball!Youre not even a lowlife, scum-sucking maggot! Get your faggoty ass on the bus! Youre in army now!PERSON: Seats taken.FORREST: At first it seemed like I made a mistake. It was only my induction day, and I was getting yelled at.BUBBA: Sit down if you want to.FORREST: I didnt konw who I might meet or what they might ask.BUBBA: You ever been on a real shrimp-boat?FORREST: No,but I been on a real big boat.BUBBA: Im taling about a shrip-catching boat. I been working on shrimp-boats all my life. I started out on my uncles boat when I was about maybe nine. I was just looking into buying my own boat and got drafted. My given name is Benjamin Buford Blue. People call me Bubba, just like one of them old redneck boys. can you believe that?FORREST: My names FORREST GUMP. People call me FORREST GUMP.so BUBBA was from Bayou La Batre, Alabama, and his mama cooked shrimp. and her mama before her cooked shrimp, and her mama before her mama cooked shrimp, too.BUBBA: I know everyting there is to know about the shrimping business. Im going into the shrimping business myself after I get out of the army.SIR: Gump! what is your sole purpose in this army?to do whatever you tell me, drill sergeant!SIR: Goddamn it, Gumy, youre a goddamn genius. thats the most outstanding answer Ive ever heard. you must have a goddamn I.Q. of 160. you are goddamn gifted, private Gump.for some reason, I fit in the army like one of them round pegs. its not really hard. you just make your bed neat , rememberto stand up straight, and always answer every question with, yes, drill sergeant.SIR: Why did yo put that weapon together so quickly?you told me to , drill sergeant.SIR: Jesue H. Christ. this is a new company record.if it wasnt a waste of a fine enlisted man, Id recommend you for O.C.S. , Private Gump. youre going to be a general someday! now disassemble your weapon and continue.night-time in the army is a lingly time. wed lay there in our bunks, and Id miss my mama, and Id miss Jenny.PERSON: Gump , get a load of the tits on her.turns out Jenny had gotten into some trouble over some photos of her in her college sweater. and she was thrown out of school. but that wasnt a bad thing, because a man who owns a theatre in Memphis, Tennessee, saw those photos and offered Jenny a job singing in a show. the first chance I got, I took the bus up to Memphis to see her perform in that show.PERSON: That was Amber, Amber Flame. Give her a big hand. and now, for your listening and viewing pleasure, direct from Hollywood, California, our very own beatnik beauty. Lets give a big round of appleause to the luscious Bobbid Dytlon.her dream had come true. she was a folk singer.JENNY: Hey, you stupid jerk! Im singing a song here. you cant keep doing this, Forrest.you cant keep trying to rescue me all the time.they was trying to grab you.JENNY: A lot of people try to grab me. you cant keep doing this all the time.I cant help it . I love you.JENNY: YOU dont know what love is. you remember that time we prayed, Forrest? we prayed for God to turn m into a bird so I could fly far away?yes, I do.JENNY: YOU think I could fly off this bridge?what do you mean,jenny?JENNY: Nothing. I gotta get out of here.wait jenny.JENNY: Forrest, you stay away from me, OK? Just stay away from me, please. can I have a ride?PERSON: where are you going?JENNY: I dont care.PERSON: Get in the truck.theyre sending me to Vietnam. its this whole other country.JENNY: Just hang on a minute. listen, you promise me someting, ok? just if youre ever in trouble, dont be brave. you just run, ok? just run away.Jenny, Ill write you all the time. and just like that, she was gone.MAMA: you come back safe to me . do you hear?they told us that Vietnam was going to be very different from the United States of American. except for all the beer cans and barbecues, it was.BUBBA: Ill be theres shrimp all in these waters. they tell me these Vietnams is good shrimp. after we win this war and we thak over everything. we can get American shrimpers out here and shrimp these waters.DAN:you must be my FNGS.morning,sir.DAN: Get your hands down. do not salute me. there are goddamn snipers all around this area whod love to grease an officer. Im Lieutenant Dan Taylor. welcome to fort platoon. whats wrong with you lip?BUBBA: I was born with big gums, sir.DAN: well, you better tuck that in.Gonna get that caught on a trip wire. where are you boys from in the world?Alabama,sir.DAN: You twins?no, we are not relations, sir.DAN: Look, its pretty basic here. stick with me and learn from the guys whove been in country, youll be all right. there is one item of G.I. gear that can be the difference between life and death. socks. Cushioned sole, O.D. Green. try and keep your feet dry. when were out humpin, change your socks whenever we stop. the Mekong will eat a grunts feet right off his legs. Sergeant Sims. Goddamn it, wheres that sling rope I ordered? I put in the requisitions.PERSON: Well, call those sons of bitches.Lieuentant Dan knew his stuff. I felt real lucky he was my lieutenant. he was from a long, great military tradition. somebody in his family had fought and died in every single American war.DAN: God damn it , kick some ass. get on it!I guess you could say he had a lot to live up to.DAN: So,you boys from Arkansas? well I been through there. Little Rocks a fine town.now, shke down your gear, see the platoon sergeant. Draw what you need for the field. If you boys are hungry, we got steaks burning right over here. tow standing orders in this platoon.one, take good care of your feet. two, try not to do anthing stupid, like getting yourself killed.I hope I dont let him down.I got to see a lot of countryside.we would take these real long walks. and we were always lookin for this guy named challie.DAN: hold it up!It wasnt always fun. Lieuenant Dan was always getting these funny feelings about a rock or a trail or the road, so hed tell us to get down, shut up. so we did. I dont konw much about anything, but I think some of Americas best young men served in this war. the good thing about Vietnam is there was always someplace to go.PERSON: Fire in the hole!DAN: Gump, check out that hole.and there was always someting to do. one day it started raining, and it didnt quit for four months. weve been through every kind of rain there is. Little bitty stinging rain and big old fat rain, ra