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CHARLES : Thanks. I feel great.
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查尔斯：谢谢，我感觉好极了。 |
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CHARLES : That's nice. What brings you to the studio?
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查尔斯：真是太好了。是什么风把你吹到演播室来了？ |
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CHARLES : Well, it was a long time ago. Boy, I feel old.
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查尔斯：噢，这是很久以前的事了。伙计，现在我觉得自己老了。 |
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CHARLES : Will you finish on time?
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查尔斯：你们能按时完工吗？ |
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CHARLES : You were eating all that good Parisian food.
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查尔斯：你肯定吃遍了巴黎所有的美食。 |
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CHARLEY (Rising) It was my ace, for God's sake!
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查利（站起来）：莫名其妙，那是我的老A！ |
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CHARLEY (Sitting down at the kitchen table opposite WILLY) couldn't sleep good. I had heartburn.
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查利（在威利对面桌旁坐下）：睡不好。胃酸烧心。 |
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CHARLEY Come on, let's shoot. Tire you out a little.
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查利：来，咱们赌一盘吧。困劲儿就来了。 |
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CHARLEY Go on, you'd froze to death up there.
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查利：算了吧，到那儿不把你冻死才怪。 |
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CHARLEY He won't starve. None a them starve. Forget about him.
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查利：他饿不死，没一个饿死的。别把他放在心上了。 |
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CHARLEY How could I put up a ceiling?
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查利：我怎么会安天花板呢？ |
