:泰坦尼克号经典台词
【49】：I'd rather be his whore than your wife. 我宁愿当他的婊子也不愿做你的妻子。/I figure life is a gift and I don't intend on wasting it. You never know what hand you're going to get dealt next. You learn to take life as it comes at you…. 我觉得生命是一份礼物，我不想浪费它，你不会知道下一手牌会是什么，要学会接受生活。/Winning that ticket, Rose, was the best thing that ever happene 《泰坦尼克号》
【50】：I'd rather be his whore than your wife. 我宁可做他的婊子也不做你的妻子 《泰坦尼克号》
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Cal Hockley: [scoffs] God, not those finger paintings again. They certainly were a waste of money.Rose: The difference between Cal's taste in art and mine is that I have some. They're fascinating. It's like being inside a dream or something. There's truth but no logic.Trudy Bolt: Who's the artist?Rose: [thinking] Something Picasso?Cal Hockley: [scoffs] Something Picasso? He won't amount to a thing.[sternly]Cal Hockley: He won't, trust me!
Fabrizio: I can see the Statue of Liberty already!... Very small, of course.
Molly Brown: You shine up like a new penny.
Rose: I am not a foreman in one of your mills that you can command. I am your fiancée.Cal Hockley: My fian... my fiancée! Yes, you are, and my wife. My wife in practice if not yet by law, so you will honor me. You will honor me the way a wife is required to honor a husband. Because I will not be made a fool, Rose. Is this in any way unclear?Rose: No.
Jack: That's the one good thing about Paris: there's a lot of girls willing to take their clothes off.
[Rose shows Jack her engagement ring]Jack: God! Look at that thing! You would've gone straight to the bottom.
Jack: Don't do it.Rose: Stay back! Don't come any closer!Jack: Come on, just give me your hand. I'll pull you back over.Rose: No, stay where you are! I mean it! I'll let go!Jack: [He approaches slowly, gesturing to his cigarette to show that he is approaching merely to throw it over the side into the ocean] No, you won't.Rose: What do you mean, "No, I won't"? Don't presume to tell me what I will and will not do, you don't know me!Jack: Well, you woulda done it already.Rose: You're distracting me! Go away!Jack: I can't. I'm involved now. You let go, and I'm, I'm 'onna have to jump in there after you.Rose: Don't be absurd. You'd be killed!Jack: I'm a good swimmer.Rose: The fall alone would kill you.Jack: It would hurt. I'm not saying it wouldn't. Tell you the truth, I'm a lot more concerned about that water being so cold.[pause. She looks down at the water. Jack is slowly removing his boots]Rose: How cold?Jack: Freezing. Maybe a couple degrees over. You ever, uh, you ever been to Wisconsin?Rose: What?Jack: Well, they have some of the coldest winters around. I grew up there, near Chippewa Falls. I remember when I was a kid, me and my father, we went ice fishing out on Lake Wissota. Ice fishing is, you know, where you...Rose: I know what ice fishing is!Jack: Sorry. You just seem like, you know, kind of an indoor girl. Anyway, I, uh, I fell through some thin ice; and I'm telling you, water that cold, like right down there...[He gestures with his chin down toward the Atlantic Ocean]Jack: ... it hits you like a thousand knives stabbing you all over your body. You can't breathe. You can't think. At least, not about anything but the pain. Which is why I'm not looking forward to jumping in there after you.[They exchange glances]Jack: Like I said, I don't have a choice. I guess I'm kinda hoping you'll come back over the railing, an' get me off the hook here.Rose: You're crazy.Jack: That's what everybody says but, with all due respect, Miss, I'm not the one hanging off the back of a ship here. Come on. C'mon, give me your hand. You don't want to do this.[She reaches her hand back, he reaches his forward, and he helps her back onto the deck]Jack: Whew! I'm Jack Dawson.Rose: Rose De Witt Bukater.Jack: I'm gonna have to get you to write that one down.