英文剧本 Chicago1-1 英文剧本 Chicago1-2电影 芝加哥 英文剧本 Chicago 影萍发表于 2009-06-03 23:01 来源：130 影萍网 标签：芝加哥 Chicago Chicago scriptElectricity crackles 5, 6, 7, 8.lndistinct conversations Anybody seen the Kelly Sisters?You. Youre up in five.-Keep the change, Charlie. -Thanks.Velma, where you been?And wheres Veronica?Shes not herself tonight.But they paid to see a sister act!Dont sweat it. I can do it alone.Shit!Come on, Velma. Move it, move it! Hurry up!Youre killing me, here!Ladies and gentlemen.the Onyx Club is proud to presentChicagos hottest dancing duo.Two jazz babes moving as one.The Kelly Sisters.Applause Come on, babe, why dont we paint the town And all that jazz? Im gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car, I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold, but the pianos hot Its just a noisy hall where theres a nightly brawl And all That Jazz Skiddoo And all that jazz Hotcha Whoopee And all that jazz Slick your hair and wear your buckle shoes And all that jazz I hear that Father Dip is gonna blow the blues And all that jazz Hold on, hon, were gonna bunny hug I bought some aspirin down at United Drug In case you shake apart and want a brand-new start To do That Jazz Lets go, babe.But I didnt even meet your friend. That manager guy.Dont worry, Roxie. Its all taken care of.You told him about me?Yeah, kid, its all arranged.Find a flask, were playing fast and loose And all that jazz Right up here is where I store the juice And all that jazz Come on, babe, were gonna brush the sky I betcha Lucky Lindy never flew so high Cause in the stratosphere, how could he lend an ear To all That Jazz? Oh, youre gonna see your sheba shimmy-shake And all that jazz Oh, shes gonna shimmy till her garters break And all that jazz Show her where to park her girdle Oh, her mothers blood will curdle If shed hear her babys queer For all That Jazz Hello, Miss Borusewicz.Mrs. Hart.英文剧本 Chicago2-1 英文剧本 Chicago2-2This is Fred.Hes my brother.All That Jazz Come on, babe, why dont we paint the town And all that jazz? And all that jazz Im gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down And all that jazz And all that jazz Start the car, I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold, but the pianos hot Its just a noisy hall where theres a nightly brawl And all That Jazz ROXlE: Say it again, Fred.Oh, youre a star, kid.My little shootin star.No, Im no ones wife But, oh, I love my life And all That Jazz That jazz Oh, say it again, Fred.Wheres the fire, huh?Amos aint home till midnight.Hey, I dont want you to feel like Im nagging at you,but dont you think its timeI met your friend down at the Onyx?Its been a month since you told him about me.And I know cause that was the nightVelma Kelly plugged her husband and her sister.You know they say that she found em in the kip together?Gosh, if I ever found Amos slipping it to somebody else.Id throw him a great big going-away party.Its getting late.I have been thinking a lot about my act.Whenever I get a good idea I write it in my diary.It occurred to me the other daythat all the really, really knockout acts havesomething a little different going on.Like a signature bit.And I thought that my thing could be aloof, you know?Give em just enough to get em good and hungry,but always leave em wantin more.Hey, once I get a name for myself,maybe we could open up a club of our own.You could run it, and I could be the headliner.Whats the idea?Wake up, kiddo. You aint never gonna have an act.Says who?Face it. Youre a two-bit talent with skinny legs.Im just a furniture salesman.Yeah, but you got connections.-That guy at the club. -There is no guy.That night.It was the first time I set foot in that joint.I was collecting on a bet from the trombone player.So you never told anyone about me?Sugar, you were hot stuff.I would have said anything to get a piece of that.And now? Now?We had some laughs. Lets just leave it at that.You cant do this to me.Would you get off?You touch me again, Ill put your lights out!-Wait. -Your husband will be home soon.Wash yourself before hitting those 英文剧本 Chicago3-1 英文剧本 Chicago3-2sheets again.Youre a liar, Fred.Yeah, yeah, so what?You lied to me.Thats life, sweetheart. Thats life.You son of a bitch! You son of a bitch!Youre a son of a bitch!Hotcha Whoopee Why you bothering, Sal? This ones all wrapped up.Its a new city record.From killin to confession in an hour flat.SGT. FOGARTY: Where did you get the murder weapon?AMOS: I keep a gun in the underwear drawer.Just