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Yeah.
Some guy called over here but doctor. He’s looking for a driver. You’re interested? I am not a medical doctor. I’m a musician. I’m about to embark on a concert to work in the deep south. What other experience do you have?
Public relations.
Do you foresee any issues in working for a black man?
You, and the deep south. There will be problems.
Promise me, you’re gonna write me a letter.
I promise.
Tell me that don’t smell good.
I’ve never had fried chicken of my lives.
You people love the fried chicken.
You have a very narrow assessment of me, Tony.
Yeah, right, I’m good.
We’ll be interacting with some of the wealthiest people in the country. It’s my feeling that your addiction could use some finessing.
Finable… why you break my balls?
Because you can do better, Mr. Vallelonga.
Dear Dolores, I saw Dr. Shirley played the piano. He’s like a genius, I think.
Come on, take it and eat.
I’d prefer not to get grease on my blanket.
Oh, I’m not gonna get grease on my blanket.
This gentleman says that I’m not permitted to dine here.
I’m afraid not.
How does he smile and shake their hands like that?
Because it takes courage to change people’s hearts.
What are you doing?
A letter.
May I?
Dear Dolores, sometimes you remind me of a house.
You know this is pathetic, right? Put this down. The distance between us, is breaking my spirit. Falling in love with you was the easiest thing I have ever done.
PS, kissing kids.
That’s like clinging a cowbell at the end of Shostakovich’s seventh (肖斯塔科维奇第七交响曲).
That’s good.
It’s perfect, Tony.
Come on, get out now.
Never win with violence. You only win, when you maintain your dignity.
You don’t know your own people, you, Mr.Bigshot, doing concerts for rich people.
So if I’m not black enough, and if I’m not white enough, then tell me Tony, what am I?
Anyone could sound like Beethoven. Your music, what you do, only you can do that.
What do we do about the bones? We do this.
Pick it up, Tony.
Squirrels would eat it anyway.
Pick it up.