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μ˜μ–΄ 🌎/어바웃 νƒ€μž„ πŸŽ₯

μ–΄λ°”μ›ƒνƒ€μž„ λŒ€λ³Έκ³΅λΆ€ - day5

μ•ˆλ…•ν•˜μ„Έμš” μ—¬λŸ¬λΆ„!

μ˜€λŠ˜λ„ μ‰λ„μž‰ μ˜μ–΄κ³΅λΆ€λ₯Ό μ‹œμž‘ν•΄λ΄…μ‹œλ‹€!


μ œκ°€ μ‰λ„μž‰μœΌλ‘œ ν•˜λŠ” μ˜μ–΄κ³΅λΆ€ μˆœμ„œλŠ” λ‹€μŒκ³Ό κ°™μŠ΅λ‹ˆλ‹€!

 

β‘  μ˜μƒμ„ λ³΄λ©΄μ„œ λŒ€λ³Έμ„ μ •λ¦¬ν•œλ‹€.

β‘‘ λŒ€λ³Έμ„ ν† λŒ€λ‘œ λͺ¨λ₯΄λŠ” ν‘œν˜„, κΆκΈˆν•œ ν‘œν˜„μ— 밑쀄을 μΉœλ‹€.

β‘’ ν•œμ˜μžλ§‰μœΌλ‘œ λ‹€μ‹œ λ³΄λ©΄μ„œ 밑쀄 친 ν‘œν˜„λ“€μ΄ 무슨 λœ»μΈμ§€, μ–΄λ–»κ²Œ μ‚¬μš©λ˜λŠ”μ§€ 밑에 μ •λ¦¬ν•œλ‹€.

β‘£ μžλ§‰ 없이 λ‹€μ‹œ λ³΄λ©΄μ„œ μ΄ν•΄λ˜λŠ”μ§€ ν™•μΈν•œλ‹€.

β‘€ λΈ”λ‘œκ·Έμ— 밑쀄 친 단어와 ν‘œν˜„λ“€ μ •λ¦¬ν•œλ‹€.

- λ‹¨μ–΄λ₯Ό μ •λ¦¬ν• λ•ŒλŠ” λͺ…μ‚¬λŠ” ν•œκ΅­μ–΄λ‘œ μ΅œλŒ€ν•œ λ‚˜λ¨Έμ§€λŠ” μ‚¬μ „μ—μ„œ μ°Ύμ•„ μ˜μ–΄λ‘œ!

β‘₯ μ˜μ–΄ μžλ§‰μœΌλ‘œ λ‹€μ‹œ λ³΄λ©΄μ„œ μ‰λ„μž‰ν•œλ‹€.

- μž…μ— 뢙을 λ•ŒκΉŒμ§€ ν•˜κΈ°, 적어도 5λ²ˆμ”©!


β€»λŒ€λ³Έμ€ μ œκ°€ μ§„ν–‰ν•˜λŠ”λ§ŒνΌ μž‘μ„±ν•˜κ³  μžˆμŠ΅λ‹ˆλ‹€!

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Scene 7 (11:48 - 13:20)

 

Tim: It was a summer of suntan and torture. 

I invited my foolish friend Jay around for tennis

because I thought he'd make me look good. I was wrong!

Tim: What are you doing? 

Jay: Oh, no.

Tim: Charlotte just made both of us look like idiots.

Uncle D: Bad luck, Tim.

Tim: How the hell are you meant to concentrate on your game?

How are you meant to live your life with this sort of shit going down?

It never got better until suddenly it was almost too late.

Dad: Well, Charlotte, our final lunch.

Kit Kat: No!

Dad: And it's been really, really lovely having you all summer.

Mum: It has.

Charlotte: Thank you.

Thank you.

Mum: It really has.

Dad: Hasn’t it, Desmond?

Desmond: Beg your pardon?

Mum: Lovely having Charlotte here all summer.

Desmond: Charlotte? Who's Charlotte?

Mum: Come on, darling. Charlotte, sitting next to you.

Desmond: Oh, Yes, of course. Of course.

Charlotte: Hi.

Desmond: Charlotte. Lovely to meet you.

Dad: Have you enjoyed having Charlotte here all summer, Tim?

Tim: Yeah.

Dad: There goes August.

- there goes ~: passed away

Mum: I’ve introduced him to most things, haven't I?

Dad: You did. You were much more sophisticated.

Mum: In a quiet way, I like to think.