Rosalind, my favourite of all Shakespeare's leading ladies.
Who says I'm playing a leading lady?
你明知联♥系♥不到你我不知所措 快要发疯 为什么不回我的电♥话♥
好几天我走在街上 都在想着你亲吻我的脖子 我的肚子
如果有 我不知道自己会做些什么 想想都觉得恐怖
如果不是 那就快来我身边 让我好好爱你吻你
After that dispute, I moved to London.
God, yeah, I haven't, I haven't spoken to Mum since.
I don't want to ask her for anything,
so I've been doing bar shifts
and sofas all the way.
I wouldn't have thought you'd be such a good listener,
all the way up there.
Why aren't you married, Jose...?
- Why should I be? - Well, I mean, at your age.
Why aren't YOU?
I refuse to be a slave to patriarchy.
My new answer from now on!
There was a divorce a few years ago.
Well, of course, on my side
there's the small matter of my deeply dodgy taste in men, so...
What is it? You keep on trying to say something.
I thought you'd look good in a bolder colour.
Tour a little.
I don't suppose you fancy joining me,
just for a couple of days?
If your friends can spare you.
Well, because I'm dodgy.
过来 快来 快过来
Come here! Come on! Come over here!
One strawberry ice cream, please.
The younger brother,
we believe he's recruited girls like this before.
This one is Anna Witgen.
Some flimsy Swedish outcast from Baader-Meinhof, actually.
Thank you, Paul.
Now, my turn.
I believe this Anna Witgen may recently have met
with the baby brother right here in Munich.
Are you going to walk all the way to California?
I'm kind of vaguely heading that way.
As vaguely as you like.
Open up the back, then.
I can't carry this on my lap.
Show it to me again.
Now, I will need a touch more help clearing something
across your notoriously fastidious border.
Well, it's a certain medical patient...
..who will be in a state of emergency.
I feel like a giant chick.
A devilish mongrel and a giant chick.
Oh, my God! Rose!
You got all those scars from women, didn't you?
Don't you care for it?
My mate has a jacket just like that.
If I ask where we're going, will that ruin the surprise?
To be honest, Jose, I,
I'm not, I'm not a fan of the alfresco fumble.
I'm a three-course meal for mozzies.
Leaves me feeling a bit exposed, you know?
Where is everyone?
It's closed at night.
You bribed the guards?
How will I ever fall in love after this?
They built it to Athena, Goddess of Wisdom.
- She gave her name to the city. - You're kidding.
- They called it Erechtheion. - Oh, come on.
The Byzantines then changed it into a church.
The Ottomans, a harem.
The same thing happened...
..to the Parthenon.
The temple was built in mid-5th century BC
and was dedicated to Athena Parthenos, the virgin.
The temple remained intact until fifth century AD,
when it was then transformed into a church,
but soon after a mosque.
Then there were various wars up until 1803,
when the Brits decided to solve it all by sending in
Thomas Bruce, Lord Elgin,
to steal whatever he could and enshrine it as an act
of heroism by selling it on to the British Museum.
Thanks for the history lesson, though, very enlightening.
Where did you get all that?
The same guidebook as you, obviously.
Human sponge, me.
Read it, hear it, it's in.
So what did I say to you the first time we met?
..you thought that Charlie was a boy's name.
It then took you 19 hours to tell me your name,
which is Peter Richthoven,
you're a mongrel, you hate passports,
you drink Boutaris at all hours of the day.
You act like you've been everywhere in the world except London.
You think I'm Rosalind.
You were married once before,
but you don't like talking about her.
In fact, you don't seem to talk too much altogether,
and when you do,
you let on very little, which YOU think is incredibly mysterious
and alluring and actually it's just really annoying,
and we both agree that you're a bit dodgy.
Shall I carry on, or will that do?
So, where are we going now?
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