영문 Nicholas Nickleby 니콜라스 니클비 영화 대사
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Nicholas Nickleby Script
What happens when the light first pierces...
the dark dampness
in which we have waited?
We are slapped and cut loose.
If we are lucky,
someone is there to catch us...
and persuade us that we are safe.
But are we safe?
What happens if, too early,
we lose a parent?
That party on whom we rely
for only everything?
Why, we are cut loose again...
and we wonder, even dread...
whose hands will catch us now.
There once lived a man
named Nicholas Nickleby.
Unambitious in business...
he devoted himself
to the happiness of his family.
But he is not the Nicholas Nickleby
you have come to hear about.
That Nicholas Nickleby is here.
And here.
And here.
-Said your prayers?
-Yes.
I prayed that I should have this day...
the same day we had today,
all the rest of my Iife.
But someday you will find someone
who will have...
a greater hold on your affections than I do.
The most important journey of your Iife...
will be to find her.
Nicholas had a younger sister, Kate.
Here she is again.
And here.
Goodness, how it goes.
For their father,
these children were a divine burden.
Never had money meant less to him...
and never had he needed it more.
His wife said:
Speculate.
Since it was well known
that Mr. Nicklebys brother, Ralph...
many years his senior...
had made his fortune in London
by just this method...
so Nicholas Nickleby,
who had never speculated...
speculated.
It is a particular sort of triumph...
that bankers
have made the word "speculation"...
synonymous with "adventure"...
when, indeed, it means only
that one may gain a great deal...
or one may lose a great deal.
Alas, for Mr. Nickleby, it meant the latter.
Four stockbrokers
took villa residences in Italy...
and nobodies were ruined.
Eliminating all he had saved...
as well as any wish to earn it again...
Mr. Nickleby took to his bed...
until he surrendered
to the one certainty of life...
which no amount of speculation
can prevent.
What shall we do?
Here is Nicholas Nickleby again.
years old...
and head of his family.
Come here.
Said he would join me at the tavern.
Turnips and carrots!
Mind your back, miss.
PIease, Mr. Nickleby, do you wish my father
to go to debtors prison?
Where your father sleeps, Miss Bray,
is of no concern to me.
Father tells me the interest
is what makes the debt so unmanageable.
-Could you not stop it?
-Tell him...
to repay the Ioan.
That will stop the interest right away.
You must bear up against sorrow, maam.
I always do.
Mine was no common Ioss.
It was no uncommon Ioss.
Husbands die every day.
And wives.
Brothers also.
Yes, and puppies, too.
Maam, you did not mention
what my brothers complaint was.
We feel he died of a broken heart.
Pooh, theres no such thing.
Indeed, if you have no heart to break.
In your Ietter, you said
the creditors had administered...
and nothing was Ieft for you?
We tried to sell the house...
but no one seemed to want
a Iittle home Iike ours.
So you spent what Iittle remained
coming all the way to London...
to see what I could do for you?
It was your brothers dying wish...
that you might do something
for his children.
How is it, when a man dies
without property of his own...
he thinks he has the right
to dispose of others?
What a feckless, inconsiderate man.
Our father, your brother, had a noble heart.
Which beats no more.
You, girl...
you havent been brought up
too delicately...
to apprentice at some boarding school,
have you?
Uncle...
I will try to do anything
to gain me a home and bread.
Now that I think of it, I know a dressmaker
who may have some work.
You, boy, have you ever done anything?
No.
Noggs, wheres the morning paper
I Ieft on my desk?
-On my desk.
-Bring it to me.
"Bring it to me."
Stop parroting me.
I wish I was a parrot. Id fly away.
I wish you were a parrot, too.
Id wring your neck.
-Read that.
-What is it, Nicholas?
An advertisement.
"Education at
Mr. Wackford Squeers Academy."
Oh, no.
"Dotheboys Hall, at the delightful village
of Dotheboys, in Yorkshire.
"Youth are clothed, boarded and booked...
"instructed in all Ianguages,
Iiving and dead...
"mathematics, orthography,
the use of globes and single stick.
"Diet unparalleled.
An able assistant wanted.
"Annual salary .
"Master of Arts preferred."
Im not a Master of Arts.
That can be got over, I believe.
But it is such a Iong way off.
If I am fortunate enough to be appointed,
what will become of those I Ieave behind?
It will be my immediate care
to place your mother and sister...
in some sphere of Iife
in which they may become independent.
I will not forget what you have done
for me this day, Uncle.
Nor shall I.
Any chimneys to sweep?
There he is. Hes the man with one eye.
Though the popular prejudice
runs in favor of two.
-Is this one inch milk and the rest water?
-Aye, sir.
Heres richness.
When I say "one," you may take a drink.
When I say "number two,"
the boy next to you may take it...
and so on, till all five boys
have been nourished.
But work fast.
We Ieave when the coach horn blows.
Number one.
Number two.
Number three.
Numb
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