【1900本目。いつかそんな朝食を。】
I don't want to own anything until I find a place where me and things go together. I'm not sure where that is but I know what it is like. It's like Tiffany's.
ーTiffany's? You mean the jewelry store?
That's right. I'm just CRAZY about Tiffany's!
何も所有したくないの。所有した物と暮らしていける場所を見つけるまではね。そこがどこかわからないけど。でもティファニーみたいなところがいいわ。
ーティファニー？宝石店の？
そうよ。私､ティファニーが大好きなの！
You know those days when you get the mean reds?
ーThe mean reds? You mean like the blues?
No. The blues are because you're getting fat and maybe it's been raining too long, you're just sad that's all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you're afraid and you don't know what you're afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?
気分が赤くなる時ってあるでしょ？
ー赤？ブルーじゃなくてかい？
ブルーじゃないわ。ブルーは太った時とか､雨が続くような時とか､悲しい時よ。赤い気分は恐ろしいのよ。突然怖くなって､でも何が怖いか分からないの。そういう気持ちあるでしょ？
You could always tell what kind of a person a man thinks you are by the earrings he gives you..
男性があなたに贈るイヤリングを見れば､その男性があなたをどんな人だと思っているかが分かるのよ…。
Promise me one thing: don't take me home until I'm drunk - very drunk indeed.
ひとつ約束して。酔うまで家には連れて行かないで､酔っ払うまで。
I'm not Holly. I'm not Lula Mae, either. I don't know who I am! I'm like cat here, a couple of no-name slobs. We belong to nobody and nobody belongs to us. We don't even belong to each other.
私はホリーじゃない。ルラメーでもない。私が誰か分からないのよ！この猫と同じで､名無しのノロマなの。誰の物でもないし､誰の物にもならない。独りぼっちよ。
You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.
何が問題か分かるかい？君は臆病なんだ。勇気が無いんだ。危険に飛び込むのが怖いんだ。恋に落ちて､互いを所有し合う事が人生なんだ。そうする事でしか本当の幸せは手に入れられないんだよ。君は自分を自由だと言ったね。野生の存在だって。君は閉じ込められるのが怖いんだ。だけど君は既に檻に閉じ込められてる。自分自身が築いた檻にね。テキサスだろうとソマリランドだろうと､君の行く先々に檻は付いて来る。どこへ逃げようとも､自分自身の中に逃げ込むのさ。
