SecretlifeofAmericanteenager青春密语中英双语S01E04.doc

The Secret Life of American Teenager 104
Grace: Ricky? Hey, are you still picking me up?
Ricky: I'll be right there.
Grace: If you could hurry. I'm here by myself.
Ricky: Where’s Jack?
Grace: He had curfew at the school night. He had to leave.
Ricky: Yeah, don't panic. I'm on the way. Give me my shirt. I gotta go. I told you not to let me go to sleep.
Adrain: It's my fault you fall asleep? Can't she just get a taxi or something? Or just grow up and tell her parents that she's dating Jack whether they like it or not?
Drunker: What's your name, little girl? Are you waiting for honey? You want a ride?
Ricky: What the hell's going on here?

Lady: If you're just joining us for the morning news, you have to see this one. Guards at a neighborhood bank were surprised to find this footage this morning, I bet a lot of people are going to be surprised, including that guy's wife, probably.
Man: What do you think is the back story here?
Lady: No one's identified her yet, but if we run this a few more times, I'm sure someone will.
Man: Obviously we have the high school.
Lady: All we need is the yearbook.
Man: She must be a freshman. I wonder what church she goes to. Look at him, makes me wanna go back to high school again.
Lady: When did you get out of high school, last year?

George: Get up. Come on, you gotta see this. They're gonna talk about it at school all day, I guarantee it.
Man: I'm not knocking anyone else's religion when I say this, believe me. But whatever hers is, it works. Aw, come on. Let's see it again. Cheerleaders have changed a lot since my day. You are not gonna believe it. They didn't have security cameras back then. Wait, this is my favorite part. Oh, come on, the best part's the prayer.
George: Oh, man. Little miss goodie two shoes threatening to cut a guy with a beer bottle. And she's out with some shirtless moron at midnight in some skeevy part of town. I love it. Don't you love it?
Amy: Why would I love it?
George: 'Cause we're family. You gotta dislike who I dislike. That's called loyalty. I dislike the Bowmans, so this is funny to me and to our family.
Amy: Ok. I don't dislike Grace Bowman. I don't know her.
George: Yeah, well, I do. I know her mother, anyway. That's why this is funny. Tables have turned, huh? These two high-faluting churchgoers have a little problem child on their hands. Who's that shirtless guy? I've seen him somewhere.
Amy: Why would I know that?
George: Ok. It's all right. No pressure to identify the guy. You sure you don't know? You weren't with them in the skeevy part of town, were ya?

Amy: Ok, gotta get ready for school.
George: What's with the nun's outfit? You better not be up to something, young lady.
Ashley: I have a court appearance.
George: More like lying. What are you lying about? Are you on drugs? Why can't I get a straight answer here?
Ashley: Why can't you tell me I look nice?
George: Ah, the eye roll, perfect, well, that's more like it.

Grace: Mom and dad's gonna be surprised.
Tom: You're a hero, and you're in big trouble. What happened to Ricky's shirt? He's topless.
Grace: I should never have threatened anyone. I don't know what I was thinking. Please, don’t say anything to mom and dad.
Tom: They are still going to find out.
Grace: Maybe not. Ok, fine, but let me tell them. You don't know what happened, you only know what you saw. I can explain. I'll explain. You have to let me explain.

Kathleen: You know George is gonna put this in a frame and send it to me.
Marshall: You're concerned about what George is gonna think. Grace, get down here!

Lady: So where was your shirt?
Ricky: She called me from a street corner. She had a fight with her boyfriend or something.
Lady: And you didn't have time to put on a shirt?
Ricky: She was on a street corner.
Lady: I don't remember hearing you leave our house in the middle of the night, and I don't remember your coming home earlier from your appointment. Now, there's a lot of coming and going without anyone seeing you. Do you have an invisibility formula or something?
Ricky: No. I was just quiet.
Lady: So you quietly slipped out of bed without a shirt on to rescue a damsel in distress?
Ricky: I didn't know she was gonna shank a guy. I didn't know I was gonna be on camera, or I would've worn a shirt.
Lady: You know what I think? I think you weren't at home. I think you were somewhere else without your shirt on when you got that call. I'm thinking girlfriend.
Ricky: Where'd you hear that?
Lady: I hear a lot of things. I'm a social worker. I'm very social.
Ricky: I am not dating Amy, I've never been out with Amy, expect one night at band camp. That wasn't even a date, we just hung out.
Lady: Hung out or hooked up?
Ricky: Please, she's, like, 12. No more questions, ok? I feel like I'm in court or something.
Lady: I imagine more than a few people are gonna be asking you questions today.

Ashley: Mom, make him stop.
George: Tell your mother why you're dressed like that.
Ashley: Dressed like what?
George: Not like you're usually dressed.
Anne: Then what is it? You can tell us. You're not having sex, are you?
George: Sex? Her? Isn't that the opposite of having sex?
Ashley: And who would I be having sex with?
George: Never mind, just answer the question.
Anne: Ashley, your father heard a rumor. There were two women in the store.
George: And I know, they couldn't be talking about Amy. Or they couldn't be talking about you, either. You cannot have sex, neither can your sister. I thought I made that clear.
Anne: Ashley, are you having sex?
George: I said she wasn't.
Ashley: Customers in your store heard I'm having sex? How would they know I'm having sex? The only person who knows is me...and my lover.
George: She's lying. You better be lying. You're 12 years old.

Ben: It made me wanna be a Christian. Really, maybe we could go to church this Sunday. Imagine kneeling down in prayer and then whack. Amazing.
Amy: Yeah, amazing. I need to find Madison and Lauren. I have to tell them something.
Ben: Something you can't tell me, your boyfriend? I'm waxing on and on about Grace like I have a crush on her. Grace means nothing to me. Really, it was a funny image. Ok, I've talked about this way too much. Not just way too much. A tremendous amount too much. But, hey, who knew she was seeing Ricky?
Amy: Oh, I have to go, but I'll talk to you later, ok?
Ben: Please don't go if you're angry with me. Don't be angry with me, I can't take it.
Amy: Ben, I'm not angry with you. I promise.
Ben: Ok, well, if you're not angry with me, then tell me what you're not telling me, but you're telling your girlfriends. Is it that Ricky and Grace are dating and Ricky had his shirt off, so maybe the two of them are...You still have a thing for Ricky?
Amy: No, I don't, and I never did.
Ben: I think you did at one time.

Guy: You need any help with your studies? I hear you got lots of cash.
Ben: I do ok with schoolwork.
Guy: Yeah, well, you can always do better.

Ben: I can't believe I did that. First, I go on and on about that action-hero cheerleader Grace, forgetting that they have some sort of weird history of unspoken competition. Then I accuse Amy of still having a thing for Ricky. I should've never kissed her. Now I'm afraid of losing her.
Henry: How'd you leave it?
Ben: She didn't say anything, she just walked off.
Henry: That's not good. That means she wants to think about what she says next.
Alice: What's wrong with you? Are you as stupid as he is?

Girl: She is gonna get a movie deal out of that.
Lauren: She'll have time to make a movie. She's probably gonna get kicked off the squad. She's a cheerleader wearing our school uniform, and she's hugging some guy with his shirt off on a street corner at, like, midnight, after trying to cut a guy. Come on, that's hardly a positive representation of our school.
Amy: Excuse me, can I talk to you?
Madison: We were talking about Grace. Did you see it?
Amy: Yeah, I've seen it. I really need to talk to you, though, alone. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt.
Madison: Oh, it's just Amy's so shy, you know. That's why she wants to talk to us alone. She's really shy.
Amy: Why would you tell them that?
Madison: Well, I didn't want her to think that you were rude. And why would your sister say she's having sex if she's not having sex? She loves attention?
Amy: She knows about the baby.
Madison: Ok, I thought we weren't talking about the…
Amy: We weren't, but I can't let Ashley get in trouble because she's trying to distract my parents from what's going on with me. Now I'm gonna have to talk about it.
Lauren: You do have to, and you have to tell your parents.
Madison: That’s not what you say to someone in this situation
Lauren: Yes, it is, and it's what I've been saying all along. You agree with me in private, but you don't have the nerve to tell her what you really think to her face? What kind of friend are you, Madison? Tell her the truth. You know I'm right, so grow up, Madison, and you, too, Amy. Be responsible. Talk to your parents. Get some help.
Madison: You're doing good. You're doing so good.

Ricky: Take that off.
Adrain: I can't. I'd get kicked out of school. I love this shirt.
Ricky: No one's gonna know it's mine. Grace and I are friends, and she would never be interested in me. As anything other than a friend.
Adrain: Don't bet on that.

Jack: Do they know? That we've been seeing each other.
Grace: They know, and they know I've been lying.
Jack: So they know I've been lying, too? I should've never let you talk me into this arrangement. Maybe they'll realize I'm not so bad after all.
Grace: Are you kidding me? They're furious with you and Ricky and me.
Jack: I'm kinda furious with you and Ricky, too. Where was his shirt, by the way?
Grace: You dumped me on a street corner and took off.
Jack: That was the plan. Why aren't you in your uniform?
Grace: I'm giving up cheerleading.
Jack: Your parents are making you do that?
Grace: I'm volunteering to do it. That's what my punishment should be for lying to my parents. They offered up every other punishment I could think of, and they stared at me.
Jack: They're the ones that put you in this position. They're not stupid, you know. They probably knew we were sneaking around. They definitely didn't believe you were friend with that idiot drummer or dating him or whatever the heck you were telling 'em.
Grace: What makes you think you're any better than Ricky?
Jack: I am better than Ricky. Don't get angry at me. If he hadn't been late, none of this would've happened.
Grace: No, none of this would've happened if you hadn't kissed Adrian.

Ricky: I wanted to call you this morning, but I didn't know if I should. I'm so sorry I wasn't there sooner last night. This is all my fault. Hope this doesn't mean you and Jack are breaking up.
Grace: Of course it means we're breaking up. He never should've left me there alone.
Ricky: Don't blame him. I should've been there on time.
Grace: He didn't apologize. All he's concerned about is you. He's so jealous. He thinks you wanna go out with me or something. He always thought that.
Ricky: Who doesn't, especially after seeing you on the news.
Grace: That was so embarrassing.
Ricky: Come on, it's over. It was funny. Although, I admit, last night it was pretty scary, wasn't it?
Grace: Yes, it was, and nobody seems at all concerned about that. I could've been hurt or violated.
Ricky: Could've been, but you weren't. I think that's what everyone's feeling relief that you weren't hurt or violated.
Grace: You are making fun of me?
Ricky: Would I ever make fun of you?
Grace: I don't know. Would you?
Ricky: Probably, but I know I'd never leave you alone, drop you off on a street corner. I'm just glad you're ok. And I'm sorry you were scared and had to defend yourself. I'm really proud of you.
Grace: I'm not very proud of myself. I never should've been sneaking around with Jack.
Ricky: You're right. If it had been me, I'd keep going back to your dad until he could trust me.

Adrain: This is his shirt. This is where he left it.
Jack: Wow, is everyone going crazy? Is everyone walking around with their shirts off? I could walk around with my shirt off, too. I'd probably look a lot better than he did. See this? This is what a real man looks like.
Grace: That's it. Ok, it's over. You're not a man, you're a child.
Ricky: Dude, have some dignity.

Amy: Dad, can you please wait in the car?
George: Been waiting in the car for a half an hour.
Ben: It's good to see you. How are you?
George: Fine. Saw your dad in the parking lot.
Ben: He's awaiting for me to ask Amy if she'd like to get something to eat.
George: I don't think there's anything wrong with that.
Amy: Dad, it's totally fine. You've been waiting for a while, and Ben and I can go some other time.
George: I already told the sausage king it was ok. It's a little pricey for this phase of the relationship. Don't you think? I know what the mark-up is on meat, but...
Amy: Dad, please stop.
Ben: No, it's fine. Maybe I'll bring something over tomorrow.
Georg: Maybe you will. All right, you two behave yourselves.
Ben: Sir, if you don't mind.
George: I will make sure that this horn gets home in good condition. And you do the same with that precious cargo there.
A: You could've asked me if I wanted to get something to eat.
Ben: You always want something to eat. You're always hungry. You don't wanna eat? I try to ask, I called your cell, I called your house phone, I left a note in your locker, I e-mailed you, I sent you a text.
Amy: Nobody e-mails anymore, and I didn't get your text.
Ben: Yeah, you did.
Amy: I didn't read it.
Ben: Said the same thing as the other messages. "I'm sorry. I'm an idiot, as usual. "Let's get something to eat after the game, and I love you."
Amy: Sometimes I just need to talk to my friends, my girlfriends.
Ben: I said I was sorry. Oh, just between you and I, I think that Henry and Alice are gonna take that next step in their relationship. Yeah, first base, maybe even second. They had a big fight, and they're gonna make up tonight, so that's what he was planning.
Amy: I hope you don't think that we're ready to take that next step just because you and I got in a fight. Ok, well, why would you tell me that?
Ben: Because you're the person I tell all my secrets to.

Marshall: The reporters are still camped out across the street.
Kathleen: What do they want?
Marshall: They wanna talk to Gracie. They went to the game. She wasn't there. They wanna interview her.
Kathleen: I think she's being too hard on herself. I don't think she should have quit cheerleading.
Marshall: I think she should have.
Kathleen: Maybe you don't realize how big of a deal it is to be a cheerleader in high school.
Marshall: I do not want my daughter attaching all of her self-worth to the fact she's a cheerleader.
Kathleen: Hone