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影片簡介：

該片根據(jù)菲茨杰拉德（F. Scott Fitzgerald）的同名小說改編，由萊昂納多·迪卡普里奧、凱瑞·穆里根、托比·馬奎爾等主演。

尼克是一個從美國中西部前往紐約淘金的年輕人，他與一個名為蓋茨比的富豪毗鄰而居，看著隔壁的豪宅里夜夜燈火輝煌賓客盈門，尼克對蓋茨比產(chǎn)生了濃厚的興趣。

一次偶然中，尼克受到邀請參加了蓋茨比舉辦的晚會并與他相識，很快尼克就發(fā)現(xiàn)了這個眾人紛紛議論的神秘男人心底隱藏著的秘密。原來，蓋茨比心里想著一個名叫黛西的姑娘，他們曾經(jīng)有過一段浪漫的感情，卻因為現(xiàn)實而無奈分手，如今，黛西已經(jīng)成為了運動明星湯姆的妻子，可蓋茨比對她的感情卻沒有絲毫的褪色。在尼克的牽線搭橋下，蓋茨比和黛西重逢了，沒想到，這激動人心的相遇卻成為了蓋茨比美夢破碎的開始。

精彩詞句學(xué)起來：

1. I'm paralyzed with happiness.

我要被幸福沖昏頭腦了。

2. Daisy, don't create a scene.

黛茜，不要小題大做。

3. I decided to get roaring drunk.

我決定痛飲一番。

4. Of course, you don't need to take my word for it, old sport.

當然，耳聽為虛，老兄。

5. I have my hands full.

我手頭夠忙的了。

6. But he was once again dirt-poor.

但他再度一貧如洗。

7. I couldn't care less about the parties.

我一點都不關(guān)心派對。

8. May I save the next dance?

我能預(yù)約跳下一支舞嗎？

9. Have it your own way, Tom.

隨你便，湯姆。

10. Well, I have a second sight sometimes that tells me what to do.

有時我的預(yù)感會告訴我做什么。

11. I'm all run down.

我身體都垮了。

12. I wised up to something funny these last two days.

我這兩天發(fā)現(xiàn)了點蹊蹺的事。

13. You make it worse by crabbing about it.

你唧唧歪歪的只會更熱。

14. If you're going to make personal remarks, I won't stay here a minute.

要是你想人身攻擊，我就一分鐘都不待下去了。

15. Now, once in a while I go off on a spree.

我偶爾會出去找找樂子。

讀對白秀口語：

總是發(fā)愁口語學(xué)不好？不練又怎么會提高？在這里我們節(jié)選了電影的精彩片段，供大家欣賞，同時歡迎大家模仿片中對話，并把模仿音頻上傳到我們的鬼馬英語論壇。我們會不定期選出模仿達人，并有精美禮品送出哦！

精彩片段對白：

T: Okay, fine, fine, fine.

D: Open another window.

N: There aren't any more.

D: Then telephone...for an ax.

T: Will you forget about the heat? You make it worse by crabbing about it.

G: Why not let her alone, old sport?

T: That's a great expression of yours, isn't it?

G: What is?

T: "Old sport." Where'd you pick it up?

D: See here. If you're going to make personal remarks, I won't stay here a minute.

T: Mr. Gatsby...I understand that you're an Oxford man.

G: No, not exactly, no.

T: Oh, yes, I understand that... you went to Oxford.

G: Well, yes, I went there.

T: Sure. The man in the pink suit went to Oxford.

D: Tom.

G: I said I went there, didn't I?

T: Oh, I heard you. I'd like to know when.

G: You'd like to know when.

T: Well, Mr. Gatsby?

G: It was in 1919. I only stayed there five months. That's why I can't exactly call myself an Oxford man. You see, it was an opportunity they gave to some of us officers who fought in the war.

Nick voiceover: I wanted to get up and slap Gatsby on the back.

D: I'll make you a drink, Tom. Then you won't seem so stupid to yourself.

T: Wait a minute. I want to ask Mr. Gatsby one more question.

G: Oh, please, please, go on, Mr. Buchanan. Go on.

T: What kind of a row are you trying to cause in my house anyhow?

D: He isn't causing a row, you're causing a row. Please have a little self-control.

T: Self-control? Oh, I suppose the latest thing is to sit back and let Mr. Nobody From Nowhere make love to your wife. Well, if that's the idea you can count me out. See, nowadays people .begin by sneering at family life and family institutions...and the next you'll know, we'll throw everything overboard, we'll have intermarriage between black and white!

G: Your wife doesn't love you. She never loved you. You see, she loves me.

T: You must be crazy.

G: No, old sport. No, you see, she never loved you. She only married you because I was poor and she was tired of waiting. It was a terrible...terrible mistake, but in her heart...In her heart, she never loved anyone but me.

J: We should go.

D: Let's all go home.

T: Sit down, Daisy!

G: Please. Please, take a seat. Go on, Daisy.

T: Daisy...what's been going on? I want to hear about it.

G: I just told you what's going on. It's been going on for five years.

T: You've been seeing him...for five years?

G: No, no, no, not seeing. Not seeing, we couldn't. But both of us loved each other all that time. Didn't we?

T: Oh, that's all. Ha-ha-ha! You're crazy! I can't speak about what happened five years ago because I didn't know Daisy then. And I'll be damned if I see how you got within a mile of her unless you brought the groceries to the back door. But all the rest of that is a goddamn lie. Daisy loved me...when she married me ...and she loves me now.

G: No. No. I'm sorry, Mr. Buchanan, no.

T: She does! She does, though. No, she does, though. She does. And what's more, I love Daisy too. No. I love you, Daisy. Now, once in a while, I go off on a spree. I always come back.

G: A spree.

T: And in my heart I love her all the time.

D: You're revolting. Do you know why we left Chicago? I'm surprised they didn't treat you to the story of that little spree!

G: That's all over now, Daisy, darling. That's all over. Just tell him the truth. Go on. That you never loved him and this will all be wiped out forever.

D: How could I love him possibly?

G: Remember our plans. You tell him that you never loved him and all this pain will be wiped out forever. Daisy. Daisy, tell him.

D: I never loved him.

T: Never?

G: No.

D: No.

T: Not at Kapiolani? Not that day I carried you down from the Punch Bowl to keep your shoes dry? Never?

D: Please don't.

T: Daisy.

D: There, Jay. You want too much. I love you now, isn't that enough? I can't help what's past. I did love him once, but I loved you too.

G: You loved me too? You loved me...?

T: Even that is a lie! She didn't know you were alive! There are things between Daisy and me, Gatsby, that you'll never know. Things that neither of us can ever forget.

G: I need to speak to Daisy alone. You see, you've got her all excited now, don't you, old sport? Daisy.

D: Even alone I can't say I never loved Tom. It wouldn't be true.

G: What?

T: Of course it wouldn't.

D: As if it mattered to you.

T: Of course it matters! I'm gonna take better care of you from now on.

G: You're not taking care of Daisy any more. She's leaving you.

T: Nonsense!

D: I am, though!

T: No, no, no. She is not leaving me. Certainly not...for a common swindler...like you. Mr. Gatsby, exactly who are you, anyhow? See? I’ve made a small investigation into your affairs. You're one of Meyer Wolfshiem's bunch.

D: Please, let's go home.

T: See, he and this Wolfshiem...they bought up drugstores. And sold bootlegged alcohol over the counter.

G: What about it, old sport?

T: Don't you call me "old sport." And this drugstore business is just small change compared to this bonds stunt that you and Wolfshiem have got going on.

G: Your friend Walter Chase isn't too proud to come in? I gave you…That some thought.

T: How does a reputable banker like Walter Chase find himself up to his eyeballs in debt...

G: I'll tell you.

T: ...to a little kike like Wolfshiem?

G: It's called greed, old sport.

T: That's right! And you have half of Wall Street out there swilling your free booze at that fun park every weekend. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to drag you in. My God, he has.

G: He's got nothing to do with...

T: With your little racket. Daisy. Daisy. Can't you see who this guy is...with his house and his parties and his fancy clothes? He is just a front...for Wolfshiem, a gangster...to get his claws into respectable folk like Walter Chase.

G: The only respectable thing about you, old sport, is your money. Your money, that's it. Now I've just as much as you. That means we're equal.

T: Oh, no. No. We're different. I am. They are. She is. We're all different from you. You see, we were born different. It's in our blood...and nothing that you do or say or steal...or dream up can ever change that. A girl like Daisy...

G: You shut up! Shut up! You shut up! Shut up! Shut up!

Nick voiceover: Gatsby looked, in that moment...as if he had... killed a man.

G: My sincerest...My sincerest apologies. I seem to have...lost my temper.

T: That's right, Mr. Gatsby. Show us some of those fine Oxford manners.

G: Daisy, darling. None of this has any consequence. Daisy. Daisy, talk to me, darling. I just lost my temper, that's all.

Nick voiceover: He began talking excitedly, but with every word Daisy was drawing further and further into herself.

G: ...to go to your parents' house in Louisville.

D: Please, Tom, I can't stand it any more!

T: Why don't you two start on home...in Mr. Gatsby's car.

G: Daisy, darling, look at me.

T: Go on.

G: Daisy.

T: He won't annoy you. I think he realizes that this little flirtation is over.

G: Daisy?! Daisy!

（中國日報網(wǎng)英語點津 陳丹妮）