== srt字幕转制：虫不归 ==
片名：黛洛维夫人
主演： 萨拉.巴德尔
艾米莱.布尔矛
菲利斯.卡崴特
艾伦.考克斯
1918年，意大利
埃文斯！
不要过来！
1923年6月13日 ，伦敦
上帝把爱情抛弃的远远的
但是上帝永远不能牵制人的心灵
特别是经历了40年感情煎熬的人们
一段真正的感情却会让女士留下深刻印象
当然了我现在不信上帝也不信那玄机
只有一天的生活我感觉到是非常危险的
我自己去出去买点花，露西
好的，妈妈
安德叔叔说回来你不要忘了叫他
我不会忘记
你看这天气 今天我开派对的日子多好啊，露西！
多美啊
多么蔚蓝
导演： 马琳.格利斯
早上好，克拉丽萨
休
你去哪？
我去给我的派对买点花
我喜欢伦敦现在的这样天气
伊文思她在这
现在是她回来的时候
我得去她看看她的情况
这些天她总是有点不大对劲
不严重吧？
是的，没什么严重的
只是一些事情她还想的不是很周到
特别是她的男友对她的用心
她已经差不多是一位成熟的女士了
事情总是那样充满迷惑的
是的
就象一个疯狂的故事
我要先走了
他们还在等着这个去巴黎
你今晚会参加我的派对吗？
当然了，再多事情也要去
真棒
怎么评价象他这样的人？
很奇怪
他只来一个地方但是一下子又走
真是怪人
有点神经兮兮
看起来很难接触
我喜欢他
你怎么会喜欢他？
他什么都不是
也不为了什么
也不接触外人
越来越多的男孩比这怪的多了
萨丽说她亲吻过在抽烟时候的他
她不喜欢的他的
她宁愿先为他而死
萨丽真傻
她的学校的时候都喜欢说傻话
不管做谁的新娘
整个英国都找不到象这里一样
他对他很好的尤其是对他母亲
别老是说他好，克拉丽萨
只可能是你？
这花真漂亮
萨丽，这真是太漂亮了
我想萨丽不会对花有这种评价的
都已经碎了
应该真的是一些花碎片才是的
我觉得很美
彼得，你看看这些花
是，很美
看，这边风景独好. .
我想这一定很适合在房间里放
我想应该再买点百合花放在桌子上的
是的，牡丹花真的是很不错的
这些都是要放在一起吗？
是的，都放在一起
我对这感觉很奇怪
好了，我们必须离开这
我在这感觉到什么了
我知道我应该干什么
我们走，很多人看着我们的
这是我们曾经订花的地方
好的
再见，戴洛崴太太
戴洛崴太太，戴洛崴太太
已经不在是克拉丽萨了
没有担忧，没有更多的孩子
不再是戴洛崴女士
是这戴洛崴太太要举行派对
你应该立刻结婚
我们一起站在高出
你可以开一个派对
你应该关注那是谁
你应该看看站在上面是谁
你可以做的太多
太多太多
你要我做什么？
生活对我来说
那是相当危险的
但是我们必须让危险消失！
你看
你看，塞普蒂默斯
我们都知道这是沉默
也知道死亡
好像一切都很好一样
从哪边来的？
杀了你
你清醒点的时候我再回来
是kreemo写的是kreemo
我同意
废话，这花全都开遍了
是的，这真是太妙了
真漂亮
你们应该到我的花园里去看看
这人真是奇怪
她有情绪
够了
即使上帝是这样
没有人会为怨所杀
埃文斯
不要再看了
不要过来
k-o-f-f-a-a
应该是toffee
我知道是toffee
你看，露西
上面写的kreemo利toffee
有5个电话，妈妈
戴洛崴先生说他会回来吃午餐 布鲁顿女士也会来
好的
布鲁普顿女士
我听医生说你所要的是要好好休息
你要好好的睡
一种被带走的感觉
带走那冬天寒冷的感觉
对我来说
她不依靠什么
我所要做的是抓住时机
因为我是一位饥渴的女士
这就是我让时间支持我的原因
之后我们就可以发现其激情
我要永远永远的保持自己的激情
你说可以，但是在哪？
你看起来来总是那样的腼腆
我是一个处女
你爱彼得吗？
爱他？
我不知道
但是你爱我
让我来表现我的渴望
你猜我要跑出去
就象这样
你不能
我可以
对我来说这不远
我只是感觉到了累
突然之间我感觉在太远底下看到了黑暗
不要乱跑，克拉丽萨
女孩子不能乱跑的
我觉得是不错，人又很漂亮
这是时候让我们去冷静的考虑
有时我们感觉这是上帝的旨意
并且有很多值得我们去坚持理解的事情
有很多的乐趣
我想这是我们英国人的上帝
爱情是需要用心去祈祷
爱的过程那是互相的拥有
爱情是两者之间的互相坚持
我是多么的向往希望能亲吻他
爱情总是好像在远方
但是远去的不属于我们
克拉丽萨
真的？
男人是很在乎这些的
但是权力也是这样
婚礼是让人迷惑的事情
但是我们又不必去避免它
萨丽
我们能永远在一起吗？
永远
不管什么事我们都在一起
整个世界
走
露西？
看起来真是太美妙了
这些看起来都不怎么安全了，妈妈
我全部要擦一边
要我帮忙吗，妈妈？
不用，露西
我能行的
看看星星吗，亲爱的？
是的
来，约瑟芬
她也喜欢看星星，你可以好好看看
你可以看到那星星位置
是的
那是织女星 据说跟感情方面有很大的关系
跑的很快，还张着嘴
我祈祷有一颗
对于这样的我们是很难做到的
那是一颗明亮的星星
我越看越喜欢
即使是在它不明亮的时候
而今晚尤其明亮
基尔曼小姐要出去 我也一起出去给你买点东西，妈妈
你要去哪，亲爱的？
基尔曼小姐要带我去莱温.崴吉克
莱温.崴吉克
好的
基尔曼小姐，纽约有什么好看的地方吗？
是的
他很懂得礼节
而今天是派对重要的日子
妈妈，我们只是去听听他的经历
我们相信会从中得到许多利益的
我很想知道其中的原因
我从来不能忘记我曾经的拥有
我只需要每一个人都能到我这来
我只是感到迷惑怎么会让一个感觉. .
爱被截断
妈妈
你为什么不跟他说明白？
你们不要忘记我今晚的派对，知道吗？
我只是去帮帮基尔曼小姐增加一起气氛
我敢说基尔曼小姐可能 会在那过上一夜的
我明白，妈妈
我得走了，要不要晚了
这看起来事情就好像是爱顺其自然
争吵
互相掩饰对方
但是，彼得，你想从我身上得到太多了
你知道我自身什么都没有 你对我压力太大了
是，我是这样的
我只是想把我们之间的事情 全部说出来
但是这是需要感觉的
天哪. .
是的，她会明白的. .
彼得.韦西
克拉丽萨
彼得
但是你已经离开这了？
不
不，我上次走了，但是我现在在这
不，你上次说了 你永远不回来，但是我不这样想
彼得能来这里，我是多么的高兴啊
他看起来真是精神
真不敢相信还能再见到你，彼得
我昨晚到的
这是生活的游戏
这是稀奇，你好吗？
太象他自己了
里奇好吗？
他们跟其他人一样
你专程是来为这些？
这是什么，你手里压着的？
我在准备我今晚派对的衣服
我郑重的邀请你也参加，彼得
为什么？
你为什么邀请我？
今早，真是一个无限美好的时刻
直到现在我一直都在想这个问题
我了解你父亲，当然了我跟你一样
但是从来没有跟他们在一起过
但是你与其他人是与众不同
谁会想跟他结婚？
霍伯特也是跟你一样的
我突然碰见了你
我得要想想
这就象是一个测试
有些是需要观点的
其实我爱上了一个女孩
她是谁？
我想当然是一个年轻的女孩
你知道，我还不是很老的
当然你也是 但是婚姻的事情还是需要感觉
是谁，你告诉我
一个已婚的女人
要离婚了
她是军营里一个军人的孩子
她有一个男孩利一个女孩
我觉得很糟
我必须要先帮她办理离婚手续
我觉得很容易
是的
我要看着你所做的
其中涉及到很多的原因
你怎么能说这是欺骗的原因？
我没有猜出太多什么
我知道我的情况
现在都已经过去了
也许我更应该看到的是未来
我相信你也是这样认为
你不也是先这么做吗？
你快乐吗？
你说？
但是. .
对不起，妈妈
这位先生有人接他来了
谢谢，露西
再见，克拉丽萨
今晚你要来
请你参加我晚上的派对
走，我们出去
我还想跳一曲
走
就到这
让他们进去跳舞
我喜欢派对
克拉丽萨
你要虔诚的祈祷而为之
这更加是要依靠自己
你
你应该阻止这些
你知道她又结婚了吗？
是的，上个星期他们来过
这是事情的根本
够了
但可以做家庭主妇
是的，她有自己的眼光 她也是喜欢主厨的
并且还说个不停
你有新鲜事情
是什么？
她结婚之前就有了孩子
我不想再谈这些事情
克拉丽萨，这不是很荒谬吗？
说的都是真的
我们不要再提了
这不是我们想不说就不说
如果事情是那样的话 我们也无法去避免
你懦弱
你对生活的本来意义理解的相当歪曲
我的生活也是正如你所说的那样
彼得？ 是的
我看不起你
够了
我不想再有这样的谈话
说的都是垃圾
卢萨做这样事，他是个傻瓜
克拉丽萨我想是太保守了
不是的
这只是想往高出走
她刚才说的话说的很清楚
是没有说清楚要跟你结婚
我明白
这是韦卡门先生，彼得
我叫戴洛崴
理查德.戴洛崴
但是我认识你的时候你说是韦卡门
我是戴洛崴
我的名字叫戴洛崴
戴洛崴
我想你这样做一定是有原因的
我想是这样的
我叫戴洛崴
你发什么呆？
我心里一阵乱麻
你一定有很多的朋友
她可能要伤我的心
我希望事情是
我已经死了
过去还有生活
我真想好好休息
塞普蒂默斯，我一定治好你
我想现在就应该去
我不要
不是脑子的问题
你应该去看医生，他会帮助你的
不要再跟我提医生
不要再跟我撒谎
给我安静点
谢谢
埃文斯？
埃文斯
不要，不要过来！
塞普蒂默斯，他不是埃文斯
他不是埃文斯
不要担心
他不是埃文斯
不是他
走
没事的
克拉丽萨，我们夜间再去搞点活动
好的，我们去划船
我们去海滨，不要让他们等
彼得，我们去划船，你去吗？
克拉丽萨，戴洛崴是有意思
我不想破坏气氛
你能去调利一下气氛吗？
戴洛崴，一个傻乎乎的戴洛崴
走吧，戴洛崴在等
不要管这个女人
我要带你去看看布莱德休医生
你一定要冷静
他们会帮助我的
威廉.布莱德休医生诊所
我看过他的医生
他说你丈夫已经有6个星期是这样了
是的
他一直都在接受他医生治疗
她就是因为对此表示担忧才会这样的
他有自杀倾向？
这个没有
当然了
豪特米斯医生所做的. . .体格检查过？
是的
他一直都不会说什么
但是一整天都是说着有 关埃文斯的事情
就是他的那个在战场上被杀的战友
这样的情况已经过去几年了
我劝解他的时候他一直都不开心
这些情况就在这个几个月发生了
他跟别人说话总是说起这战争
他脑子里没有女人概念也没有兴趣
他是否想做一些可怕的事情 当然了这应该不会的
他看起来是那么镇定 是否看起来我是快乐的
我们一直都在寻求能给他快乐的日子
希望能多他找一些黄色之类的东西
过去的时候他很喜欢
我们也很相爱，我也很快乐
突然间，他这个样子，结束了这一切
我的心真的碎了
我害怕极了，我哭了又哭
瓦伦史密斯夫人 你丈夫的情况真的很严重
从他医生所提供的这些情况来看
我相信他是得了典型得精神幻想症
他不是疯了，是吗？
我从来没有用这个词
我应该来说我是客观评价此事
他家里人说他连他妈妈都认不出来了
你丈夫需要休息
完全的休息
也对我没有兴趣
我们应该不能把瓦伦先生跟其他人相比较
现在对爱情是没有感觉的
戴洛崴
我今早看到了克拉丽萨了
是的 她为今晚准备了一个丰盛的派对舞会
就是在这里
女士真是心细
我很想知道的
我想吃到一个很完美的午餐
好的，真是太好了
你的兄弟. .
我要你来这，没有考虑到这么多
我真的需要你的帮助
但是我们还是先吃饭
克拉丽萨好了？
她很好，谢谢
她的医生对照顾的很仔细，但是. .
她今晚准备在家里开一个派对
我想一定是会很出色的
当然了，很完美的
我不想错过这样一个派对
我今早遇见了他
我看她脸色有点带黄
是的
我喜欢她的个人精神
请你进来
很好
请坐
我知道你在战场上是一名勇敢的战士
塞普蒂默斯.瓦伦先生
战争？
你说那场完全的战争
那是我学校时候的同学
我们一直合作的很好
算了吧
我们自己亲身经历了战争
战争
不，他说的都是很危险的事情
富予幻想
我. .
我不能完全的平静下来
不管怎样他忘记了除以外的东西
医生是怎么对你进行治疗的？
我妻子说我是疯了
我觉得自己想个白痴一样
我可以说就象是一个白痴一样
但是这不是玩笑
我不应该有这习惯
豪特米斯医生
外面的事情如果是发生在你的身上
对你所表达的 这是处于一个人能力的把握度
这是精神方面的一个错乱
是的
我始终不能忘记那个情景
真是残酷
那不是荒谬的
这不是取决于你的忍受的程度
这些只在乎你自己
这些只有逃回到家乡你才会知道
不管怎样，我还是在我的家乡
这不是在比教你
没有什么奇怪的
对于这样的事情
我们应该面对的这样的死亡
我不能接受
我不能不在乎
没有什么
我没有感觉到很糟糕
我感觉到一种疯狂
在脑海深处
难于化解
他们在向我痛述
我最后感觉到了人类就象是野兽一样
完全是
我们应该正确的去想象这些事情
他有时还是很清醒的
这是我自己的朋友
这不是我能力所及的
我们都需要互相尊重对方
我对豪特米斯医生很感激
有一次回到家乡
我们都有这样的能力回到自己的家乡
家就是家吗？
我是说我自己的家
我不是教你避免一下不必要的 因素所在的
但是我感到迷惑
我能对我疯狂做斗争
你为什么不让我走？
他什么都不知道，什么都不知道
他知道的很清楚
我一个礼拜之前也遇到过了
我丈夫不是医生他需要继续治疗
你丈夫现在所处的问题不是自身 而是那个创伤
在这里这是一种完美的体现
完全的是一场可恶的战争
我已经没有问题问你了
我要继续跟豪特米斯先生切磋一下
今晚他需要静静的休息
至少需要跟6个以上交谈之后才行
上帝真诚的保佑你
战争已经发生到了家里了
一切问题都可以跟我联系
我不喜欢那个男人
他有病
他该死
知道谁在城里吗？
是我们的老朋友-皮特.韦西
从印度回来了
皮特.韦西回来了？
而且还利一个女人纠缠不清
还是个印度女人
皮特总是跟女人纠缠不清
他去之前不是在船上结婚了吗？
我相信那不长久
我相信他是喜新厌旧的人
我猜他现在是搬回来住了
看来是想找我帮忙
我相信克拉丽莎会知道的
而且他还会出现在她的派对上
所有的人都会知道的
是啊
要是皮特.韦西在城里 克拉丽莎会知道的
谢谢
过来，皮特
我们赛跑，看谁能最先到上面
我们都知道，英国人口太多了
对
而且这些从 印度回来的年轻人发觉很难找工作
在有些情况下 他们的工作已经被女性占据
然而，腐败问题已经解决
真不幸
我的想法很简单
众所周知，最好的往往就是最简单的
我的计划是进行财政鼓励
年轻人，不管是男是女 都将移民到加拿大
他们将在威灵顿繁衍生息
英国将给予长期的财政援助
这是我力所能及的
因为我是个女人
可是理查德 我拜托你在国会上提出这个建议
而你-休-我要你 帮我在《时代周刊》上公布这个计划
我知道你行的
你会知道我很强硬
我知道曾经 也有人建议实施移民计划
但是时候还没到
即使我想得远点
移民到那里很久也不会找到工作的
我可没想得那么远
这种事可没那么简单
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你得花时间赶快把这封信寄出去
一定要办好了
我要休息了
不知道韦西跟克拉丽莎联系上了没有
我只知道 送一些珍贵的礼物会留住别人的心
我想我得给克拉丽莎买些花
回家的时候顺便带上花
本来我想买红色的
我知道
红玫瑰卖光了
理查德
鲜艳的红玫瑰
我要把这些花放在非常特别的地方
午饭吃得开心吗？
休也去了，他要有大麻烦了
她要他给《时代周刊》写信
说她要用一个伟大 的计划改变世界无序状态
这里怎么了？
理查德，你可别忘了这是我的派对
不过现在都搞砸了
过来
我们坐下来说
就五分钟
怎么搞砸了？
韦西太太给我来信说
她相信我不会介意 她邀请艾丽.安德森一起来
这样太好了
理查德. .
她是世界上最烦人的女人之一
伊丽莎白说今晚不会来参加派对了
她要利基尔曼小姐去祷告
她是担心你的派对，克拉丽莎
理查德 我想给大家一个美妙的夜晚
俊男靓女济济一堂
大家都乐不思蜀
是啊，完美极了
回家到还意犹未尽
要怎样才能做到完美呢？
那我就让艾丽.安德森演小丑
你在取笑我
笑谁也不会笑你啊
理查德
你对我真是太好了
本来我不是嫁给你的
那你嫁给谁？
可能是皮特.韦西
你能相信吗？ 他今早就在这
米丽.布鲁顿跟我说他在城里了
他爱上一个印度女人了
他回来是为了离婚
江山易改，本性难移，他还是花花公子
您的蛋糕，先生
谢谢
你今早祈祷的时候 有什么觉得自己在遭罪？
不知道
但是我还没真的遭罪
也许你永远都不会
对不起，我不是有意的
但是，真知总是赋予遭罪的人
你想买什么？
一件体面的大衣
我的衣服都破旧了
那就买件名牌的吧？
不行，我可买不起
我今晚可能不能去参加派对了
我差点忘了今晚我还另有安排
我不去，妈妈可能会不高兴的
这没什么可惜的，她总是开派对
我知道她在想什么
像你妈妈这样的人经不起失望
她喜欢开派对
我从来不参加派对
为什么要来问我去不去？
我自责
我不开心
但是我更能体会更多的人
您的帐单，夫人
你继续喝你的茶
我去买单
今晚我还有事
真是对不起，我得走了
别再害怕
那帽子是给谁戴的？
那个快要嫁人的女儿
谁的千金？
皮特太太的
我也不喜欢他们
但是看在她的平常待我不薄的份上
才给她面子
这也太夸张了
她也是个老百姓
这个帽子是给猴子戴的
这样更像
这样更像小丑戴的帽子
给我拿百宝箱来，我来露一手
我们找个漂亮的羽毛
坐好了，仔细看好了
埃文斯
只有晚报
看晚报必不可少
是不是想强迫我？
你必须学会看报纸，过常人的生活
老是必须. .
必须. .
为什么要必须？
为什么要逼我？
你必须得看，那样你才不想自杀
这么说. .
我没了活着的力量
我的笔记呢？
拿去烧掉
有的很漂亮，烧掉可惜
我跟你去
即使他们反对我也不怕
你看起来像叛逆类型的人
你无虾
纯洁，无畏
痴心
迷人
我得赶快收拾好了
得赶时间把帽子弄好
下午好，比尔诺太太
下午好，豪特米斯医生
豪特米斯回来了
我去拦住他，不让他进来
不，我不准你进去！
他没事，我不能让你进去
别打扰他，求你了
瓦伦.史密斯先生
你想要我的命？
我给你好了
他到底中什么邪了？
又有人想不开了
下午好，先生 下午好
12号房
谢谢 韦西先生，有您的信件
谢谢
皮特，我很想见你
我有话跟你说，克拉丽莎
我们打网球去吧？
现在打网球太热了
而且我们得有四个人才能双打
休去看他妈妈了
赫伯特又不会打
也许会的
我叫戴洛威
上尉
穿着笔挺的军装
还咬牙切齿的
我叫戴洛威
你们开玩笑也太过火了！
她不会对他有意思吧？
我得去看看
你不会是看上戴洛威了吧？
是不是？
这不容易，皮特
只要告诉我真相就行了
告诉我真相
他让我有安全感
安全感？
这就是你想要的？
你对我的要求太多
我做不到
抛弃一切，跟你浪迹天涯
我不能那样生存
而理查德. .
理查德会宠你
哄你，把你关在漂亮豪华的监狱里
里面堆满鲜花利奢侈的家具
他帮你做所有的决定 而你想都不用去想
你让我付出太多了
因为我爱你！
理查德给我空间
给我呼吸的空间
克拉丽莎
他是个傻子
完完全全是个傻子
你让我付出太多
我给不起
你以前不是这样的
这就是我们的结局？
对不起，皮特
克拉丽莎. .
列克森勋爵
列克森勋爵驾到
见到您真是太高兴了
真是抱歉，我妻子患了感冒
天啊 她连家里的派对都参加不了
她病得太厉害了
理查德
天啊，看来派对要泡汤了
完全泡汤了
二位能光临寒舍真是太好了
见到你真好
很高兴见到你
你能来真好
为什么我这么做？
你能来真是太帮了
谢谢您的邀请
皮特.韦西先生驾到
皮特，你终于来了
见到你真是太开心了！
皮特
刚从印度回来，对吧？
对，刚从印度回来
多年不见了
邀请他真是个错误
他对我百般责备
责怪我的冒失
为什么我要这么做？
为什么要揭开旧伤疤？
我觉得我快烧起来了
亨德森太太
见到亨德森就好多了
艾丽，你能来真是最好不过了
真是万分荣幸
为什么要这样忍受下去？
我自己也惊讶于这个天大的错误
再次见到你真是太美妙了！
理查德，你还是那样可爱
莫布拉公爵驾到
公爵？
为什么要请亨德森来？
她是晚宴最不该请的人
克拉丽莎，幸会幸会
您能大驾光临真是令寒舍蓬荜生辉
真是个灾难
派对真是个灾难，把我摧毁
皮特走开了
我去跟他聊天
我知道这是个错误
他一定觉得我罪过
这次努力真是失败
我一点都不喜欢
这是个错误 把关系搞到无法弥补的地步
见到您真高兴
进到你真开心，卡洛
休.怀特布莱德先生
今天艾夫琳怎么没来？
别提了
我明天真该去找她，希望她欢迎我
可能是艾夫琳不想见我俩
布鲁顿女士
布鲁顿女士真的来了
我亲爱的克拉丽莎
也许她不太喜欢这里的气氛
我正在米尔顿潜心研究记忆的核心
记忆的力量真伟大！
总算没搞砸，一切都会顺利的
我的宴会开始了
罗斯特女士？ 真是个惊喜
里斯特女士
特里丽莎
萨丽
那个声音
萨丽，西顿
她的出现真是叫人喜出望外
见到你真的让我惊喜
总算跟她又见面了
她更老了
她更开心了
但是不那么可爱了
她来参加我的宴会真是太意想不到了
那不是我的海伦娜姨妈吗？
萨丽，我一直想念伯顿
是吗？
首相大人驾到
天啊，我得失陪了
理查德在哪？
抱歉，有客人到了
见到您真是万分荣幸
您今晚真漂亮
很不幸我夫人没能来
克拉丽莎一直在关注自己的悲伤感觉
我知道理查德在担心她
不该来的人来了
我相信她有心病
我觉得是你太敏感了
我倒没这回事
他给您夫人画像过
很漂亮的，还挂在您家
皮特
皮特.韦西！
萨丽
现在是罗斯特夫人了
别这么搞笑
真的，现在是罗斯特夫人了
我们现在住在曼切斯特
还有五个高贵的儿子
相信我的眼睛没花
那是艾丽.亨德森太太
塔里夫先生的女儿
她在注视首相
那贪婪的目光真让人受不了
你好，尼克森
您好，首相，幸会
您想喝什么？
她一向让我感到温馨
她是那么的迷人
如果她是 世界上最没有品味的女人的话
理查德不会理睬她的
她还是有能耐
这不是品味的问题
看他恶心的打扮
让人看了都不忍心
矮小的个子在老婆的影子下躲藏
皮特，你还是那个德性
还像上次那样冲动，从掏出小刀来吗？
你看不出来吗，皮特？
我丈夫现在虽然不是高官了
但是他还有值得骄傲的儿子
当他. .
看啊
那不是休.怀特布莱德吗？
什么！ 是那个老不死的？
还是那付恶心样
肥头大耳的
你还恨他？
看，他那臃肿的燕尾服
别跟别人过不去
话说回来了，派对只是逢场作戏
他只能逢场作戏
那不是真正的克拉丽莎
真正的克拉丽莎已经不复存在了
首相大人 请允许我给您介绍我们的女儿
要是你还孤单的话 去找回那个原来的克拉丽莎吧
今晚来就为了这件事
理查德很喜欢您的午餐宴请
理查德简直是深受鼓舞
他决定尽力而为
他现在就是趁着首相没走赶快游说
我的计划是政府的宝藏
也许理查德很快就实现了
跟佩里夫人说话的 那个不是皮特.韦西吗？
对，是皮特
可怜的皮特，还是那样老奸巨猾
简直是聪明过头
总是跟女人纠缠不清
我们去跟他打招呼
皮特，请给我听好了
印度那边发生什么事了？
问得好 布鲁顿夫人真是刀子嘴
是个悲剧吗？
要是我的将军父亲还活着的话 他会追究的
佩里夫人
克拉丽莎，我必须跟你谈谈
皮特 我必须过去跟布雷科普特夫人打招呼
我们等下再谈，我保证
你们能来真是太好了
我们真是受宠若惊
我们差点没来成
在这里说不吉利的话确实不好
我的一位年轻病号刚自杀
为了抗议政府的不公待遇
对，那个可怜的年轻人
一个逃避战争的战士
他跳楼自杀了，摔在铁篱笆上
很是让威廉伤心
她看起来像头海狮在向我怒号
亲爱的威廉，他不希望病人死去
举办这样的晚宴 确实是让我觉得难做人
别说了. . .别在我的宴会上说这些
我一点都不喜欢你
你那邪恶的灵魂
一个年轻人向你求助 而你却让他绝望
逼迫他结束自己的生命
请原谅，布雷科普特夫人
夫人，我得. .
看来现在的政策不太实际
确实是这样的
你好，哈姆雷特
幸会幸会
我看见威廉.布莱德休来了
我觉得他对你的移民大计有所帮助
他在国会有点势力
我相信他会同意移民加拿大的主意
用最豪华的飞机利 最好的待遇运年轻人去
这个主意不错啊
她走了
看来她失望了
她不会离开派对的
不知道，她病了
别担心了，皮特
他跳出窗外
让自己遭受折磨
重重摔在地板上 尝试粉身碎骨的刺痛
然后重重地摔破脑袋
然后眼前一片黑暗
为什么？ 他为什么要这么做？
为什么布莱德休要在我的晚宴上提这些？
他的生命就像那样
从天花板上摔下地狱去
他做出了牺牲
我们给你写过很多信
你没回复吗？
什么也没有
连一句合适的话都没找到
然后他永远年轻
孤独一世
我一直想抛弃皮特利萨丽
我们已经老了
我们还会变得更老
我失去重要的东西了吗？
让记忆模糊，一天一天堕落
堕落成谎言利唠叨
你还记得那天晚上下船以后吗？
我一直认为是她抛弃我
然后
她伸出双手召唤别人
别人都向她招手
她为什么不嫁给我，萨丽？
她心里害怕
你父母给了你生命
让你走到生命的尽头
我们必须走下去
直到内心的酸楚 有时不能让我继续活下去
没有理查德静静坐着看报
我会哭泣得像个泪人
我这是在自取灭亡
我一直在看着谁是今晚最可爱的姑娘
现在我知道了
就是我的女儿
也许她想找一个可以轻松活着的归宿
她关心你胜过关心理查德
我的生活确实简单
但是我利她的交往就不简单
她伤了我的心
再也受不了第二次
怎么会这样？
是什么？
让我们大家都经受这个惊喜的考验
然后，一切都停止不住
没有任何东西得到长久
你会时时刻刻说：
留下来. .
我珍爱与克拉丽莎的友情
那是纯洁的感情
她有魅力利平常心
我能看到她去找他都是穿白色的裙子
她一向喜欢穿白色的衣裳 怀里还抱着鲜花
我在想-
这个真的重要吗？
这个存在吗？
开始我相信直觉
但是我开始相信 你嘴里说的就是你心里的感受
但是我不知道我的感受是什么
我只知道我曾经爱过她一次
然后她把拒之门外
粉饰一切回忆
我得回到我的派对中去
去找萨丽利皮特
那个年轻人自杀了 但是我不为他惋惜
反而为他自杀而高兴
这样让我感到生活的美丽
现在的我就像他那样
害怕更少了
我得走了
她有那么开心吗？
谁知道
看来我们之间的友情过时了
我们还没有好好叙旧
这还有什么要紧的？
问心有愧
你来了
皮特利萨丽还没走吧？
可能吧
克拉丽莎
我不能不辞而别
也许有能赏脸跟我跳舞
皮特在书房
我最后还是来了
剧终 谢谢观赏
25.000
Evans!
Don't come!
LONDON, June 13, 1923
Those ruffians dead Gods shan't have it all their own way.
Those gods who never lose a chance of hurting, foughting ...
and spoiling human lives ...
are seriously put out if all the same, you behave like a lady.
Of course, now I think there are no Gods and there's no one to blame.
It's so very dangerous to live for only one day.
I buy the flowers myself, Lucy. Yes, ma'am.
And Mrs Walker said not to forget that
Rumplemayers's men will be here at eleven.
I won't forget.
Oh, what a day, Lucy! What a day for my party.
What a luck!
What a plunge!
Good morning to you, Clarissa. Hugh!
And where are you off to? To buy flowers for my party.
I love walking in London on a day like this. It's better that in the country.
Evelyn wouldn't agree with you there. She can't bear coming out to town.
I had to get her to come up to see W. Bud.
He's putting her in a nursing home, for a few days.
Nothing serious?
No, nothing serious. She's just a good deal out of salts.
The war may be over, but there is still the echoe of it.
The Boxborough boy was killed, you know ...
and she is very close to Lady Boxborough.
And Evelyn takes things badly.
Yes, one does still hear dreadful stories.
I must get on. The'll be waiting for this, at the palace.
Will you still come to my party tonight?
Oh, yes! Evelyn absolutly insists I go.
Hugh Whitbread. I can forgive you liking him, Clarissa.
He's a buffon. Even when he plays tennis, his hair doesn't move.
He's a barbers block. An imbecil. He thinks of nothing but his clothes.
I like him.
How can you? He's never read anything. Never thought anything.
Never felt anything!
Stabel boys are more likeable than Hugh.
Sally says he tried to kiss her in the smoking-room.
Oh! She didn't let him? She rather die first.
Good for Sally. She sees through that public school nonsense.
Old manners and breeding.
No country but England could have produced Hugh.
He is sweet and unselfish and he's very good to his mother.
You're so sentimental, Clarissa!
And you're impossible!
Oh, what beautiful flowers! That's absolutly wonderful, Sally.
Oh, I thought Sally could be trusted to do the flowers.
That's wicked. To cut off the heads of those flowers. Really...
I think they're beautiful.
Peter, look at the flowers.
Yes.
Roses for the hall, I think.
And sweet peas for the table, perhaps?
Yes! Sweet pea to the table. It will be perfect!
Those awful motorcars.
Yes Of course, it was a car.
- I'm loose it here. - Septimus, please. We must go on.
I'm loose it here, and I don't know with what purpose.
Septimus, please, poeple are looking at us. Am I blocking the way?
Allright, then.
Bye, Mrs. Dalloway.
Mrs. Dalloway, Mrs. Dalloway. I'm not even Clarissa anymore.
No more marrying, no more having children. Just Mrs. Dalloway.
Mrs. Richard Dalloway, who's to give a party.
You'll marry a prime minister ...
and stand at the top of the staircase.
Who'll give parties. You'll be the perfect hostess.
You have the makings of a perfect hostess.
You could do so much, be so much.
What you want me to be?
Life seems to me to be very dangerous.
But one must live life dangerously!
Look! Look, Septimus!
Is no crime.
There is no death.
The birds are singing in Greek.
The whole world is clamouring. "Kill yourself!" "Kill yourself!"
Septimus, I'm going to walk to the lake and back.
"Kreemo". It says "Kreemo".
-So revigorating. - I know what you meen.
The bushies, the flowers. So well kept.
Yes, this is a wonderful garden. Beautiful.
You should see the Milan gardens!
What a strange person. She's a foreigner.
Make it now ... Make it now ...
But there is a God! No one kills from hatred!
Evans!
For God sake! Don't come!
T. .. O. ..
F. .. F. ..
E. .. And!
It says "toffee"! I know it's "toffee".
Look, Lucy.
It sayed "Kreemo toffee".
There was a phone message, ma'am. Mr. Dalloway sayed to tell you he would not be home for lunch.
He would be lunching at lady Bruton's.
He did!
Lady Bruton. Well...
Clarissa, my darling. Parliament sits so late ...
and the doctor said you must get your rest.
You must sleep undisturbed.
Fear no more the heat of the sun ...
nor the furious winter's rages.
It's all over for me.
The sheets stretched and the bed narrow.
What we need to do is abolish private property ...
because that really is what causes all the problems.
Let's write a letter to the Times about it.
Then, we should found a society ...
to abolish private property and do away with it forever and ever.
This house as well?
You always look so virginal, Clarissa!
I am virginal.
Are you in love with Peter?
Oh, love...
I don't know.
But you love me?
Damn and blust! I left my sponge in the bathroom.
Tell me to go and get it, like this!
You wouldn't! I would!
Is it all over for me?
I've come up to the tower and left them all blackberrying in the sun.
Don't run, Clarissa! Young ladies don't run.
Leipzig is good, but I think Heidelberg is beautiful...
especially this time of year. The "Philosopher's Walk".
It reminds me very much of here, with the gardens.
You are most fortunate the way your gardens are done.
And you have many trees. The colors and the way it's all been orchestrated.
It's tremendously fine. I think this is a great achievement of the English garden.
"Love in her sunny eyes, just basking play.
Love walks the pleasant mazes of her hair. "
"Love does both on her lips, forever stray...
and saws and reaps a thousand kisses there."
"N'or all her outfought parts love's always seen ...
but, oh, he never went within."
Clarissa.
What?
The men leed such exciting lives ...
but their poor wives don't seems to do so well.
Marriage is a catastrophe for women.
But it is inevitable, isn't it?
Sally ...
Will we always be together?
Always! Always!
We'll do everything together. We'll change the world! Come on.
Oh, Lucy!
Silver does look nice.
The doors are of the hangers in the dining room, ma'am.
And Rumplemayers's men will be here soon.
Can I help you with that, ma'am? No, Lucy.
You've got enough to do.
Star gazing, are we?
Yes.
Come on, Joseph. You know the stars, you can tell us which is which.
You see that star, just above the horizon?
Yes. That's Antares.
Heart of the Scorpio constellation.
He's name means "rival of Mars."
And that one?
Ask Libra, we have Alpha. There goes bright star.
And see how Altair, the brightest star of equality Eagle...
shines in the east for us today.
Ms. Kilman and I are going out. Is there anything we can get for you, Mother?
Where are you going, Elisabeth dear?
Ms. Kilman is taking me to meet the Rev. Whitacker.
Reverend Whitacker. Ah, yes.
Wasn't he the very instrument in your conversion, Ms. Kilman?
Yes, he helped bring me to our Lord.
And is today's visit part of the history lesson?
The reverend Whitacker is also a historian, Mother.
He can put this true religion in a proper perspective.
I wonder what that is.
I've never wanted to convert anyone, I hope. I just want everyone to be themselves.
I've often thought that religious fanaticism can make a person ...
rather careless.
Mother! We just going to talk to him.
You won't forget about my party tonight, Elizabeth!
I was going to help Mrs. Kilman sort the clothes for the mission.
Well, I dare say Ms. Kilman could spare you for one evening.
I'll see, Mother. We must go, or we'll be late.
It all seems useless. Going on being in love. Going on quarreling.
Going on making out. But Peter, you want so much from me!
You leave me nothing to myself. You want every little bit of me!
Well, I do! I want us to be everything to each other.
But that's all so suffocating!
God! God! God!
Peter Walsh!
Clarissa. Peter!
But you're in India.
No, didn't you get my last letter? I said I'd be here in June.
No. Your last letter said that you might be back ...
But I never suspected it.
It's extraordinary how Peter can put me in this state, just by coming here.
He looks awfully well.
It's heavenly to see you again, Peter.
I arrived last night.
Playing with his knife. How is everything? How are you?
Oh, so like him. How is Richard?
Richard's with some committee. Something to do with his constituents.
What's this? What's all this here?
I'm mending my dress. It's for my party tonight.
Which I shan't invite you to, my dear Peter.
Why? Why won't you ask me?
It is extraordinary that you shown up this morning.
I've been thinking about Bordon all day.
I heard about your father. I should've written to you, of course.
Although I never really got on with him. He never liked anyone who...
who wanted to marry you.
Herbert has Bordon now. I never go there.
And what happened to you? Millions of things.
Should I tell you?
Should I make a clean brast of it?
I'm in love, I'm in love with a girl in India.
And who is she? A younger woman, of course.
Well, I'm not old, you know? My life isn't over not by any means.
Well, you of course ...
think me as a failure, wich I suppose I am compared to all that.
But who is she? Tell me.
A married woman. Unfortunately.
She's the wife of a major in the Indian Army.
She has two young children, a boy and a girl.
And it's a bit of a mess.
I'm here to see the lawyers about a divorce.
Just called Daisy.
Yes?
Yes
But what should you do?
The lawyers and the solicitors they can judge...
For heaven's sake, leave that knife alone!
I know what I'm up against.
All is all up! And am I behaving like a fool, weepping, being emotional!
Probably annoyed you, turning up at this hour ...
and told you everything, as usual?
Are you happy, Clarissa? Does Richard ...
Excuse me, ma'am. The gentlemen are here from Rumplemayers.
Oh, thank you, Lucy.
Good bye, Clarissa.
My party tonight
Please come to my party, tonight.
Come on! Let's get out of this.
I want to do another!
Come on.
Is this what you want? Staying here and go to parties?
But I like parties! Oh, Clarissa!
You always tie me up with your queen standard, Breitl.
It's my turn to shuffle, Herbert.
Hugh, do you ever stop eating?
Did you know Wingate's married again?
Yes, they came to call last week.
The woman use to be his housemaid.
He had a nerve. Bringing a housemaid to Cork.
Yes! She was absurdly overdressed. She looked like a cockatoo.
And she never stopped talking!
She probably thought you all knew.
Knew what?
That she had a baby before she was married.
- I don't think I should ever be up to speak to her again! - Don't be ridiculous, Clarissa.
If this is true we should certainly not receive her again.
I should think not. If we start receiving women like that, you don't know where it'll end?
Oh, you snob! You represent all that's detestable in british middle class life.
It's men like you who's responsible for prostitutes around Piccadilly.
Me! Yes, men like you.
That's enough, Sally. We'll have no more of this conversation.
I'm glad I walked out. They're all such snobs and Hugh is a fraud.
Clarissa is so prudish and arrogant.
Not really.
It's just what she's been brought up to. Wish she would see things more clearly.
Clearly enough to marry you, you mean?
I see.
This is Mr. Wickham, Peter. My name is Dalloway.
Richard Dalloway.
But I've introduced you to everyone as Mr. Wickham.
Still Dalloway. My name is Dalloway.
Dalloway.
So definitly you're going to go to politics?
Yes, I think so. What is with your friend, Mr. ..?
"My name is Dalloway".
What's the matter?
Somebody's just walking on my grave.
I took another friend. She's gonna marry that man!
I went into the sea.
I have been dead.
But now I'm alive.
I must rest, I must rest.
Septimus, I'm going to ask someone the time.
I think we have to go now.
It's nowhere to go, nowhere to hide.
Septimus, you know we are going to see a doctor who will help you.
No more doctors!
No more lies! Septimus, please!
Irvin!
Thank you.
Evans?
Evans!
For God's sake, don't come!
Septimus, it isn't Evans, allright? It isn't Evans.
There is nothing to worry about. The man is not Evans.
Really, he isn't.
Come on.
Let's go for a walk.
Clarissa! It's such a lovely evening. Let's go to the lake.
Yes! We can go boating.
Let's get our shoulds. It might be cold.
Peter! We're going boating on the lake. Aren't you coming?
I think Mr. Dalloway likes you.
Oh, aren't we being the perfect hostess?
Oh, don't come than if you're going to be beastly in the wood.
"Dalloway. It's still Dalloway."
Come on.
They're all waiting.
Poor old woman.
Septimus, you won't tell the doctor, will you?
You mustn't. They will take you away from me.
Sir William BRADSHAW M.D.
I've looked at Dr. Holmes's notes. He's been seeing your husband for some six weeks?
Yes. He is our landlady's doctor.
She send for him because I told her I was worried about Septimus.
He threatened to kill himself? He didn't mean it.
No. Of course not.
And Dr. Holmes prescribed ...
bromine? Yes
He said that there was nothing really wrong.
But Septimus keeps talking to the dead man, Evans, his friend who was killed in the war.
And Septimus wasn't like this when I met him.
It's happened in just the last few months.
He says people are talking behind bedroom walls...
and he saw a woman's head in the middle of a fern.
He says he's on trial for some terrible crime ...
but, of course, he's done nothing.
And then he seems to forget it all and seems happy again, as he used to be.
We went to Hampton Court, on top of a bus, the other day...
and told of red and yellow flowers. He said they looked like floating lamps.
And he was fun, as he used to be and made me laugh. I was so happy.
And suddenly, as we were standing by the river, he said ...
"We will kill ourselves." Then, he held my hand ...
and said he was falling into the flames. And he cried and cried.
Ms. Warrensmith, your husband is very seriously ill.
From everything you told me and from Dr. Holmes's report ...
I believe that his suffering from delayed shell shock.
But he's not mad, is he?
I never use that word. I prefer to say ...
lacking the sense of proportion.
But Dr. Holmes said that there was nothing what so ever the matter!
Your husband needs rest. Complete rest.
But not away from me!
My dear Ms. Warrensmith sometimes we have to separate such people...
from their loved ones, for their own good.
Dalloway! I met Clarissa this morning.
So, she's giving another of her famous parties tonight?
Right as usual, Hugh.
And Lady Bruton summond you as well. Wonder what she wants from us?
Nothing we can't accomplish ever at a good lunch, I'm sure.
Ah, good day, Miss Brasher. Good day, sir.
How's your brother, in South Africa?
I got you here under false pretenses. I actually need your help.
But we'll have lunch first.
And how is Clarissa?
Quite well recovered, thank you. The doctor told her he must take things easy ...
But she does so want to give her party tonight.
I trust we'll should have the pleasure of your company tonight.
Of course, Richard. I wouldn't miss one of your parties.
I met Clarissa in the park this morning.
She was wearing a yellow feathered hat.
Oh, yes! I like that hat.
We'll you come in now, please?
Good.
Do sit down.
I see that you served with great distinction in the war, Mr. Warrensmith.
At the war?
The European war.
A little shindy of schoolboys with gunpowder.
Did I serve with distinction? I'd forgotten.
In the war, itself, I failed.
No, he served with the greatest distinction. He was promoted.
I. ..
I have committed a crime. He's done nothing wrong whatever.
What did Dr. Holmes advised you to do?
To my wife he said to make me porridge.
Headache, dreams, fears are just nerves.
Health is largely a matter of our control.
I should take up some hobby.
Dr. Holmes ...
throws himself into outside interests. And throwing himself, he is able ...
to switch off from his patients on to old furniture.
Dr. Holmes is interested in antique furniture.
Yes
So, when the damn fool came again, I refused to see him.
Impulsive brute...
Blood red nostrils...
Once you stumble, human nature is on you. Holmes is on you.
Our only chance is to escape without letting Holmes know.
Anywhere, away from Dr. Holmes.
There is no excuse. Nothing whatever is the matter.
Except sin.
For which ...
human nature has condemned me to death.
I can not feel.
I did not care, when Evans was killed.
That was the worst ...
but all the other crimes ...
raised their heads, shaked their fingers ...
and they cheer and they sneer.
And the verdict of human nature on such a beast ...
is death!
We all have our moments of depression.
He has impulses, sometimes? That is my own affair!
There you are mistaken, sir. We are all responsible one for another.
I am responsible to Dr. Holmes?
Another humbug.
We ...
have been arranging that you should go into a home.
One of Holmes's homes?
No, one of my homes, Mr. Warrensmith.
And there we will teach you to rest and to regain a sense of proportion.
But I've confessed! I confessed my crimes!
Why won't you had me off? He's done nothing. Nothing!
He will be perfectly looked after. I will visit once a week.
But my husband does not like doctors. He will refuse to go.
Your husband has threatened to kill himself. There is no alternative, it is a question of the law.
It's a very beautiful home in the country. Nurses are admirable.
Now, if you have no further questions to ask...
I will arrange everything with Dr. Holmes.
He will send somebody around this evening ...
between five and six.
It's the law, Ms. Warrensmith, and it is for the best.
It won't be Dr. Holmes who comes, will it?
Trust everything to me.
I do not like that man. He's a humbug.
We are deserted.
Do you know who's in town? Our old friend, Peter Walsh.
Back from India. Peter Walsh back?
In trouble with some woman, evidently.
Some woman in India.
Peter Walsh was always in trouble of some sort.
Didn't he marry someone on the boat going out?
I don't believe that lasted long. I imagine that was all what...
I believe is known as "the rebound".
I suppose he'll try to settle here now.
I'd say it will be difficult to help him. He'll be quite a misfit.
I'm sure Clarissa will know that he's here.
And I no doubt he'll be at her the party tonight and all will be revealed.
Yes, if Peter Walsh is in town, Clarissa will know.
This is better.
Come on, Peter.
We'll race you to the top.
Well ..
my idea is this.
We all agree, do we not, that Britain is overpopulated.
Yes, indeed.
And you agree ...
that many of these men, back from the war ...
are finding it difficult to find employment.
Indeed, in some cases, their work ...
has been commandered by women. However ...
We all know the rot that's set in there.
Unfortunately! Well ..
my idea is a simple one.
All the best ideas are simple, as we know.
My project is to incourage ...
by making it financialy easy young people of both sexes ...
to emigrate to Canada.
They will be set up with the fair chance of doing well in Canada.
And Britain will gain financialy, in the long run.
It's only so much that I can do, being a woman.
But Richard, I ask you ...
to make this suggestion in the House. And Hugh ...
I want you to help me start the ball rolling with a letter to the Times.
I know, my dear Hugh, that you will know, exactly ...
how to phrase it for me.
I think someone is already typing a motion against some kind of emigration plan going.
But I suppose a letter to the Times will do no harm.
I take it further. Make emigration obligatory ...
if you couldn't get work after a certain period of time.
I wouldn't go that far. These things are never quite that simple.
There is a new chef at the Cafe Royal ...
does marvellous things with mollusces.
You'll just have time to catch the three o'clock post, Mildred.
I think we can say if you say it, that was a job well done.
I should take my rest now.
Go!
I wonder if Peter Walsh has got in touch with Clarissa?
I think I might buy something for Evelyn. She is very low.
And jewelry never loses its price.
I think I buy Clarissa some flowers.
Yes, I'll pop in to see her on my way back to the House with some flowers.
Fresh flowers!
I wanted them to be red.
I know. They're the red ones left.
Richard!
Red roses!
I put them somewhere very special.
How was lunch? Amusing?
Hugh was there. He's "rely" is getting quite intolerable.
She wants him to write a letter to The Times.
One of her schemes to put in the world in order.
What's all this?
Richard, you couldn't have forgotten! It's for my party!
And now, it will all be spoiled.
Come here.
Let's sit down for five minutes.
Why would it all be spoiled?
Ms. Marsham has just sent me this note to say ...
that she's quite sure I wouldn't mind ...
she's invited Ellie Henderson. What's so dreadful about that?
Richard! She's one of the dullest women in the world.
She'll bore everyone. And than Elizabeth said she isn't coming to the party tonight.
She's gone off to pray with that dreadful Mrs. Kilman.
You worry too much about your parties, Clarissa.
Richard, it's all that I can do.
Give people one night in which everything seems enchanted ...
when all the women seem beautiful, all the men are handsome ...
and everyone's made to feel they're amusing ...
Yes, liked.
And go home thinking: "Ah, what fun it was!"
"What a wonderful evening!" "How good it is to be alive!"
I don't think poor old Ellie Henderson could put a stop to that.
You're laughing at me. Not in the least.
Richard! You're so much nicer than I am.
You should never have married me.
Then what would you've done? Married Peter Walsh, I suppose.
Would you believe that he was here this morning?
Yes, Minnie Bruton tell me he was in town.
He's in love with some woman in India.
He's here to see about the divorce.
He's just the same. He hasn't changed the slightest.
You choose a cake, sir. Thank you.
Did you understand what the Reverend was saying this morning ...
about knowidge coming out from suffering?
Not really, no. But than ...
I suppose I haven't really suffered yet.
Maybe you'll never will.
Not that I wish that one.
But as he says, real knowledge is only gained thru suffering.
What was you wanted to buy here?
A petticoat. Mine is in shreds, I hung on to it as long as I could.
They have some pretty striped ones.
I couldn't possibly afford the striped ones.
I might have to go to the party tonight.
I've forgotten all about it when I said I'll help with the mission.
Mommy will be upset if I don't go.
It's a great pity that women like your mother have nothing better to do ...
with their time than get parties.
Oh, I know it's not her fault.
Women like your mother can't help it if they'll been spoiled.
She likes giving parties. I never go to parties.
Why should they ask me? I'm plain ...
I'm unhappy. But I don't pity myself. I pity other people more.
Your bill, madam.
You finish your tea. I pay to set the desk.
I'll help another night at the mission. I'm sorry. I have to go.
Fear not.
Fear no more.
Who you making that hat for? Mrs. Filmore's married daughter.
And what's the name of Mrs. Filmore's married daughter? Mrs. Peters.
I don't like it, but Mrs. Filmore has been so good to us.
That's too small for Mrs. Peters. She's enormous.
That's an organ grinding monkey's hat.
There.
Now, the poor woman looks like a pig at the fair.
Come on, let's see what else you have in your workbox.
She shall have a beautiful hat.
There. Now, stitch that together very, very carefully.
Evans?
Mrs. Filmore, I shall be to busy looking after Septimus.
It will take a long time. We thank you for the paper.
Evans?
It was only the evening paper. Mrs Filmore with the evening paper.
They going to take me away, Rezia.
Sir William Bradshaw said that you must learn to rest.
It's "must". "Must".
Why "must"? What right has he to say "must" to me?
It is because you talk of killing yourself.
So ...
I'm in their power.
Where are my writings, Rezia?
Burn them! Some are very beautiful!
I'm going with you, Septimus. They can't separate us against our will.
You're a flowering tree.
You're a sanctuary.
You fear no more!
Not Holmes, not Bradshaw.
You've triumphed.
I'm going to pack our things, Septimus.
I shall tie this with silk and hide them away.
Good afternoon, Mrs. Filmore. Good afternoon, dr.
They send Holmes. I won't let him come in here.
Ms. Warrensmith, Sir William Bradshaw is a physician of up most integrity.
He promised not to send you. Is your husband upstairs?
Look! I will not allow. It is the law.
Please, go away. I can not allow you.
Leave my husband alone, I beg you.
Mr. Warrensmith!
You want my life?
I'll give it to you.
God God!
Why the devil did he do it?
One of the triumphs of modern civilization.
Good afternoon.
I'm 12, please.
Thank you. This came for you, Mr. Walsh.
Thank you.
" Peter, it was heavenly to see you, I must tell you that. Clarissa. "
We could play tennis.
No. It's too hot and scorchy for tennis.
Beside, we need a fourth person to play doubles.
Hugh's gone to visit his mother. And Herbert won't play.
Maybe "My name is Dalloway" will turn up.
In his perfect whites matching his perfect teeth.
"My name is Dalloway".
I think we've had enough of that feeble joke.
She can't be serious about him!
I'm gonna have this out.
You've come to an understanding with Dalloway, haven't you?
Haven't you?
It's so difficult, Peter.
Just tell me the truth.
Tell me the truth.
Tell me the truth!
He makes me feel safe. Safe? Is that what you want?
You want so much of me, Peter. I just can't do it!
Throw everything away and go across the world with you.
I'm just not brave in that way. And Richard ...
and Richard will pamper you
and keep you in a perfectly beautiful safe prison...
filled with flowers and stuffed with elegant antique furniture.
He'll make all the decisions for you and you'll never have to think again.
You demand so much from me! Because I love you, for God's sake!
Richard will leave me room, room to breath.
Clarissa, he is a fool!
And unimaginative, dull fool!
You want to much of me, Peter. I can't give it.
So, it's no use.
This is the end.
I'm sorry, Peter. Clarissa!
Clarissa! Clarissa!
Lord Lexham. Lord Lexham.
How delightful to see you.
I'm so sorry, but my dear wife has a cold.
Oh, dear!
She simply would not wear her furs to the garden party at Buckhurst.
And it was bitterly cold. Richard!
Oh, dear! It's going to be a failure. A complete failure.
How delightful of you to come. Lovely to see you.
We're delighted to see you. I'm glad you could come.
Why do I do it?
How lovely of you to come. It was nice of you to invite me.
Mr. Peter Walsh.
Peter, you came! How delightful to see you.
Peter! Back from India, right?
Yes, back from India. Must be years since we've seen you.
It was a mistake to invite him. You'll all know
when he's sorry to come.
And he's criticizing me. I know he is.
Accusing me of being insincere. Why do I do this things?
Why seek pinnacles and stand drenched in fire?
I feel burned to a cinder.
Miss Henderson.
Better that...than to brindle away like Ellie Henderson.
Ellie! I'm so glad you've come. It's so grand!
Oh, dear! Why can she at least stand up properly!
Well, well, I suppose it's her weaponless state.
Wonderful to see you again.
Richard, how lovely.
Their graces, the Duke and Duchess of Marlborough.
A duke?
Oh, why did the Marlboroughs have to follow Ellie Henderson?
They must wonder what kind of people I invite to our parties.
Clarissa, how lovely to see you. Thank you so much for inviting us.
Bertie, how lovely of you to come.
It's a disaster! The party is a disaster! I'm humiliated!
And now there's Peter wondering off. I'm speak to him!
I know I get the chance, I know it. Why's he like dirt? He thinks I'm absurd.
Oh, it's too much of an effort! I'm not enjoying it at all.
I feel like a stake driven in on the top of this stairs.
Clarissa. Delighted to see you.
Mr. Hugh Whitbread. How did you find Evelyn today?
Bearing up, bearing up. I shall visit her tomorrow.
I do hope she doesn't read Lady Azquez's memories.
Oh, I doubt it. Not Evelyn, she's not a great reader.
Lady Bruton. Lady Bruton? So she came...
My dear Clarissa.
Maybe she doesn't dislike me as much as I thought she did.
The essential condition for a study of Milton ...
an in depth study of Milton ...
A momentary sensation of an embrace!
It's not a failure, after all! It's going to be allright.
It's still touch and go, but it's begun. My party has begun!
Lady Rosseter. Lady Rosseter? Who I ask can that be?
Clarissa!
Sally That voice!
Sally Seaton.
Goodness! She didn't look like that when she kissed me by the fountain.
How wonderful to see you! How extraordinary to see her again!
She's older, she's happier, but less lovely.
But, oh, how wonderful that she's come to my party.
Sally, I've been thinking about Bordon all day.
Have you? Have you?
The Prime Minister.
Oh, my goodness, Sally, I must go. Where's Richard?
Sorry, Ellie. Duty calls.
How delightful to see you.
Unfortunately, my wife could not come.
The Prime Minister!
It is the Prime Minister.
Clarissa is looking well, considering how ill she's been.
I know that Richard was very worried about her.
M.P.'s wives really shouldn't get ill.
I believe it was her heart.
I think you can always pull yourself together. Mind of a matter.
Harry Audle. You painted your wife. Lovely picture.
Peter!
Peter Walsh!
Good Lord! Sally Seaton. Lady Rosseter now.
Don't be absurd. It's true. Lady Rosseter.
We live in Manchester and I have five ennormous boys.
Either my eyes are deceiving me, or that's Ellie Henderson?
It's our old vicar's daughter. She's gaping at the Prime Minister.
Oh, do bring her over, before she disgraces herself ...
and faints with astonishment.
Mr. Prime Minister, how nice to see you. What would you like?
She's always looked delicate to me. But such charm.
Richard would've done a great deal better, if he'd married a woman ...
with less charm and more backbone. It would've helped him in his work.
He's lost his chance in the Cabinet.
Lady Bruton and Lady Beckford.
What a pleasure to see you.
Lord, what snobbs the english are!
How they love dressing up and doing homage. Listen to them!
I'd better have baboons chattering and coolies beat their wives.
Still the same old Peter. Still playing with your pocket knife.
It is delicious, isn't it?
We are not all the same, Peter. My husband may have his own cotton mill now,
but he was a miner's son and when he...
Oh, look! Look! Isn't that Hugh Whitbread?
What a toady! What an obsequious toady!
He's not changed at all.
How can she bear him?
It still makes you angry!
Look at her. Intoxicated, while they all're thinking she's brilliant.
Don't be too hard on her. After all, parties are a kind of performance.
She has to give a performance. It isn't the real Clarissa.
The real Clarissa was lost years ago.
Mr. Prime Minister, can I introduce our daughter.
I'm sure, if you were alone with her, you'll find the old Clarissa again.
Fat chance of that this evening!
Richard so enjoyed your lunch and party.
Richard was most encouraging. And he's promised to drop my little idea ...
into the right ear.
He and the Prime Minister are having a quiet word now before he leaves.
My plan will save the government a fortune.
Maybe Richard is sowing the seeds this very minute.
Isn't that Peter Walsh talking to old Mrs. Perry?
Yes, that's Peter.
Dear Peter. So very sharp and clever...
sure had made a name for himself. But he's allways in some trouble with women.
Do come and say hello to him!
Now, Peter, we can get it straight from the horse's mouth.
What is going on in India?
Well, great deal, Lady Bruton. Is a very complex issue.
It is a tragedy.
If my father, the general, would be alive, he'll sort it out.
Hay, Mrs. Perry.
Clarissa, I must speak with you, please ...
Peter, I must go and deal with Sir William and Lady Bradshaw.
Will talk later. I promise.
Awfully good of you to come.
We are shockingly late. We hardly dared to come in.
We couldn't resist the temptation.
But a rather sad occurrence held us up. A young patient of mine killed himself.
Really, Richard, there must be some provision ...
in the government's bill for this cases of delayed shell shock.
Yes, poor young man. Awarded for bravery during the war.
And than this evening he just throws himself out of the window. Impaled on the railings.
It's quite upset William.
She looks like a sea lion barking at me.
Dear William. He does so hate losing a patient.
When a young man's body is blown appart, he loses an arm or a leg ...
or half of face, as we've seen so often it.
It's immediate.
Stop it! Stop it! Don't talk of death in the middle of my party!
I don't like you. I've never liked you.
You're obscurely evil.
And the poor creature will either survive or he won't, but we all know ...
and we do our best for him.
A young man came to you on the edge of insanity...
and you forced his soul ...
made his life intolerable and he killed himself.
Stucked there with lobs... It's frightful... Every single mother does everything ...
If you'll excuse me, lady Bradshaw ...
I have to ... Alice!
The problem is that politicians are not really ...
very interested in shell shock. This is it. This is exactly it.
Hello, Henry, Eleonore. Delightful to see you.
I see that sir William Bradshaw is just arrived.
I think it would be most useful to bring him in on your emigration scheme.
I know he's treating many of this fellows from shell shock or whatever.
I'm sure, he'll think it's a good idea to get some of them to Canada.
Open air life and all that... excellent for mental disturbance.
What a good idea, Hugh.
She's disappeared.
Do you think she went upstairs? She can't have gone to bed, can't she?
No. She couldn't leave her own party.
I don't know. I don't know. I didn't know she'd been ill.
Stop worrying, Peter.
He threw himself out of the window and impaled himself on the railings.
Up flashed the ground and through him ...
blundering and bruising went the rusty spikes ...
and there he lay with a tut... tut! tut! in his brain.
and then a suffocation of blackness.
Why? Why did he do it?
Why did the Bradshaws talked of it at my party?
He's thrown it all away. His life. Just like that.
I once throw a shelling into the serpentine.
But his thrown his life away.
You were going to write, I remember.
Have you written anything?
Not a word.
Not a solitary word.
But then he will always stay young.
All day long I've been thinking of Bordon, of Peter and Sally.
We've grown old.
We'll grow older.
Have I lost the thing that mattered?
Let it get obscured, gradually...
every day in corruption, lies and chatter?
Do you remember the night we went boating on the lake?
Yes, I remember thinking: "She's abandoned me."
And then, all of the sudden, she was there, with her hand stretched out ...
looking utterly beautiful, saying: "Come on, come on.
They're all waiting. "
Why wouldn't she marry me, Sally?
She was afraid.
Your parents just handed to you, LIFE...
to be lived right through to the end.
We must walk it serenely.
But in the depths of my heart, there's been an awful fear ...
sometimes that I couldn't go on ...
without Richard, sitting there calmly reading the Times ...
while I crouched like a bird and gradually revived.
I might have perished.
I looked across the room and wondered - "Who's that lovely girl?"
And then I realized: "That's my daughter."
Maybe she needed someone who found life simple.
She certainly cared for you, more than she cared for Richard.
Oh, my life isn't simple.
My relationship with her wasn't simple.
She broke my heart.
And you can't love like that twice.
What makes us go on?
What sends roaring up in us ...
that immeasurable delight to surprise us?
Than nothing can be slow enough...
nothing lasts to long.
You want to say to each moment: "Stay!" "Stay!"
"Stay!"
I cherrish the friendship I had with Clarissa.
There was something pure about her.
She had such charm, such generosity.
I can see her to this day, going bye the house all in white.
She always seemed to be in white and her arms were full of flowers.
And I wondered ...
does absence really matter?
Does distance?
You'll think me sentimental and so I am ...
but I've come to believe that the only thing worth saying is what you really feel.
But I don't know what I feel.
I know that I loved her once and that it stayed with me all my life ...
and colored everything.
I must go back to my party. To Sally and Peter.
That young man killed himself, but I don't pity him.
I'm somehow glad he could do it, throw it away.
It's made me feel the beauty, somehow feel ...
very like him, less afraid.
I have to go.
Do you think he's made her happy? Who can tell, Peter?
All our relationships are just scratches on the surface.
We tought he wasn't very bright.
But what does the brain matter?
Compared to the heart.
There you are.
Peter and Sally haven't left, have they? Don't know.
Clarissa!
I couldn't leave without saying goodbye.
And you can't leave, until you danced with me.
Peter's in the library.
Here I am, at last.