(单词翻译:单击)
职业特工队(二) Pretty Thief
Security guards swarm the room like a SWAT team. NYAH and HUNT quickly pack the gear away. HUNT calms the guards down..
HUNT: Tre kilo! Tre kilo!
HOST: Mr. Kieths, it is you. (to guards)It is Mr. Kieths, our security engineer. Apologise! HUNT waves some gear behind his back to NYAH, she takes it.
HUNT: No, no need to apologise. Now Miss Hall, my associate, has your necklace in a very safe place. But obviously we do feel that the alarm should have gone off a little sooner. Isn't that right, Miss Hall?
NYAH: Oh! Absolutely. Much, much too long I'd say.
HUNT:(to HOST) With the circumstances, I'd think that we'd recommend that resetting the sensors to respond to a lighter to a lighter load. How do you feel about forty kilos, Miss Hall?
NYAH: Perfect!
HUNT: Shall we? HUNT puts out his hand as if he asked to dance. He gets her hand and NYAH begins to walk about but HUNT pulls her back.
HUNT: Miss Hall?
NYAH: Hmm?
HUNT: Haven't you forgotten something? NYAH pulls the necklace out from between her breasts. She hands it to the HOST.
HOST: What are you trying to do, Sinorita? Rob me?
NYAH: The thought had crossed my mind.
EXT. GARDENS TO DRIVEWAY - MANSION - NIGHT
NYAH: I'm missing something here, aside from my half a million pound necklace. Even if I screwed up the job, I could be walking out of the bloody thing.
HUNT: At least you walked. NYAH: If you weren't going to let me get away with it, then why did you let me go through it?
HUNT: To see how good you were. I was hoping that we might work together.
NYAH: Sounds terrific! Mu cha co! A bell boy comes to her with her car.
