What sort of reassurance are you looking for here? I thought it was nice. I thought it was wonderful. I’m here, exactly as I have been every Friday for the last two months. Nothing has changed. All right?
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You’re such a worrier.
I’m sorry.
…but was it nice or wonderful?
Lord. Pick one. You were wonderful. Great. Terrific. Magnificent. And glorious. The fucking earth moved.
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Ok?
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Don’t tell me I hurt your feeling now.
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Come on. Is his iddy-biddy feelings hurt?
Don’t do that. It tickles.
This?
Cut it out, Ellen.
I’m tickling you. It’s supposed to tickle.
Well don’t. I’m not in the mood.
All right.
And don’t be mad.
I’m not mad.
Sorry.
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Whole thing’s silly.
Whatever you say, Mr. Man.
There’s no need to take an attitude.
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Ellen?
Darling, I think it’s a little late to be worrying about whether or we’ve been OK in bed, isn’t it?
Oh, so now I was just OK.
My God!
It’s never too late to worry about a thing like that.
Oh, for Christ’s sake. I didn’t mean it that way. Light me a cigarette.
What way did you mean it?
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Boy, this is some afterglow we’ve got here.
I can’t help it
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Ellen?
What?
Do you ever think of him when we’re---together like this?
Stop it, Larry.
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