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The pilot's ego is at its breaking point. Are you alright? This is where you were, Kaworu? Solenoid graph inverted! Ego boundary weakening! A.T. Field has changed to Pattern Red!
์ด ์ด์ƒ์€ ํŒŒ์ผ๋Ÿฟ์˜ ์ž์•„๊ฐ€ ๋ชป ๋ฒ„ํ‹ฐ๋‚˜? ์ด์ œ ๋œ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด, ์นด์˜ค๋ฃจ? ์†”๋ ˆ๋…ธ์ด๋“œ ๊ทธ๋ž˜ํ”„ ๋ฐ˜์ „! ์ž์•„ ๊ฒฝ๊ณ„๊ฐ€ ์•ฝํ•ด์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด์š” AT ํ•„๋“œ, ํŒจํ„ด ๋นจ๊ฐ•์œผ๋กœ!
The Angels' Fruit of Life and man's Fruit of Knowledge... Having obtained both, Eva Unit 01 has become a being equivalent to God. And it is now reverting to the Tree of Life, the proto-embryo.
์‚ฌ๋„๊ฐ€ ์ง€๋‹Œ ์ƒ๋ช…์˜ ์—ด๋งค์™€ ์ธ๊ฐ„์ด ์ง€๋‹Œ ์ง€ํ˜œ์˜ ์—ด๋งค ๊ทธ ๋‘˜์„ ์†์— ๋„ฃ์€ ์—๋ฐ” ์ดˆํ˜ธ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์‹ ๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์€ ์กด์žฌ๊ฐ€ ๋์–ด ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ ์ƒ๋ช…์˜ ๋ฐฐ์•„์ธ ์ƒ๋ช…์˜ ๋‚˜๋ฌด๋กœ ํ™˜์›๋˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด
We've placed our future in the hands of Ikari's son. We... We did the right thing, right? How should I know?! This Rei is your heart. The embodiment of your wishes.
๋ฏธ๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ์ด์นด๋ฆฌ์˜ ์•„๋“คํ•œํ…Œ ๋งก๊ฒจ์กŒ๊ตฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์˜ณ์€ ๊ฑฐ ๋งž์ฃ ? ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์•Œ์•„? ์ง€๊ธˆ์˜ ๋ ˆ์ด๋Š” ๋„ˆ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ ๋„ˆ์˜ ์†Œ๋ง ๊ทธ ์ž์ฒด์ธ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
What do you wish for? Oh, right... This is just like when I started playing the cello. I thought I might find something if I came here. Play with us, Shinji! Let's work together to finish our castle! Yeah! Look, it's Mommy! Time to go home!
๋ญ˜ ์†Œ๋งํ•ด? ๋งž์•„ ์ฒผ๋กœ๋ฅผ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์„ ๋•Œ๋ž‘ ๊ฐ™์•„ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์˜ค๋ฉด ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ์–ด ์‹ ์ง€๋„ ํ•ด ํž˜๋‚ด์„œ ์„ฑ์„ ์™„์„ฑ์‹œํ‚ค์ž ์‘ ์—„๋งˆ๋‹ค, ์ง‘์— ๊ฐ€์•ผ์ง€
Bye-bye! Mommy! Mommy! Guess what we did! Unbelievable! Just looking at you makes my blood boil! Because I remind you of yourself? Mommy! Mommy... Mom? In the end, I wasn't able to become Shinji's mother.
๋˜ ๋ด ์—„๋งˆ ์—„๋งˆ ์—„๋งˆ, ์žˆ์ž–์•„ ์—์ด, ์ง„์งœ ๋„ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์งœ์ฆ์ด ๋‚˜ ์ž๊ธฐ ๊ฐ™์•„์„œ? ์—„๋งˆ! ์—„๋งˆ ์—„๋งˆ ๊ฒฐ๊ตญ ์‹ ์ง€์˜ ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ๋  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค
Come on, let's do it. Again? Weren't you going to meet a friend on campus? Oh, Ritsuko? Don't worry, there's still time. We've been lying around in bed for a whole week now.
์žˆ์ง€, ์žˆ์ง€ ํ•˜์ž ๋˜ ํ•˜์ž๊ณ ? ์‘ ์˜ค๋Š˜์€ ํ•™๊ต์—์„œ ์นœ๊ตฌ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์•„๋ƒ? ์‘? ์•„, ๋ฆฌ์ธ ์ฝ” ๋ง์ด์ง€? ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„, ์•„์ง ์‹œ๊ฐ„๋„ ์žˆ๊ณ  ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ๋’น๊ตฐ ์ง€ ๋ฒŒ์จ ์ผ์ฃผ์ผ์ด์•ผ
I think I've got the hang of it. So come on, okay? I think we do this to prove to ourselves that we really exist. How idiotic! This is just two lonely adults consoling each other!
์ ์  ์š”๋ น์ด ์ƒ๊ธฐ๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ–ˆ์–ด ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ํ•˜์ž, ์‘? ์ž์‹ ์ด ์กด์žฌํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ ํ™•์ธํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑธ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋ฐ”๋ณด ์•„๋ƒ? ๊ทธ์ € ์™ธ๋กœ์šด ์–ด๋ฅธ๋“ค์ด ์„œ๋กœ ์œ„๋กœํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฟ์ด์ž–์•„
You're needed, if only for your bodies. It makes me happy to feel desired. That's an easy way to give yourself a sense of self-worth. The person doing this... This is Ms. Misato?
๋ชธ๋งŒ์ด๋ผ๋„ ํ•„์š”๋กœ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์›ํ•˜๋Š” ๋А๋‚Œ์ด ๋“ค์–ด์„œ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์ด ์ข‹์•„ ์ž์‹ ํ•œํ…Œ๋„ ๊ฐ€์น˜๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ์ด๊ฒŒ... ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ง“์„ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์†Œ๋ น๋‹˜?
Yes, this is another side of me. Our melded hearts are showing you this side of me that you never knew existed. Truth tends to go hand in hand with pain, so we have to learn to endure it. I wonder if I'll do stuff like Misato does when I grow up?
๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์ด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋‚˜์•ผ ์„œ๋กœ ๋…น์•„๋“œ๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ๋น„์ถ”๋Š” ์‹ ์ง€๊ฐ€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ๋‚˜์•ผ ์ง„์‹ค์€ ์ƒ๋‹นํžˆ ๊ณ ํ†ต์„ ๋™๋ฐ˜ํ•˜๋Š” ๋ฒ•์ด์ง€ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๊ฒฌ๋ŽŒ์•ผ๋งŒ ํ•ด ๋‚˜๋„ ์–ด๋ฅธ์ด ๋˜๋ฉด ์–ธ๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ™์€ ์ง“์„ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ๊นŒ?
Hey, you want to kiss? No. Or are you afraid? That's not for kids. Okay, here goes. You know nothing about me! Stop bothering me! I do know. You do not, you idiot!
์žˆ์ง€, ํ‚ค์Šคํ• ๋ž˜? ์•ˆ ๋ผ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉด ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ? ์–ด๋ฆฐ์• ๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋ƒ ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๊ฐ„๋‹ค ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋ฉด์„œ ๋‚ด ์˜†์— ์˜ค์ง€ ๋งˆ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์ง€ ์•Š์•„, ๋ฐ”๋ณด!
You think you know the first thing about me?! You think you can save me? That's total arrogance! You could never know me! How could I know you? You never talk to me, Asuka.
๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด? ๊ตฌํ•ด์ค„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด? ๊ทธ๊ฑฐ์•ผ๋ง๋กœ ์˜ค๋งŒํ•œ ์ž๋งŒ์‹ฌ์ด์•ผ! ์•Œ ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด! ๋‹น์—ฐํžˆ ๋ชจ๋ฅด์ง€ ์•„์Šค์นด ๋„Œ ์•„๋ฌด ๋ง๋„ ์•ˆ ํ•˜์ž–์•„
You never tell me anything or talk to me, so how could I?! Did you try to understand? I tried. Idiot, I know all about it. I know you've been jerking off to me.
์•„๋ฌด ์–˜๊ธฐ๋„ ์•ˆ ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์ดํ•ดํ•ด๋‹ฌ๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑด ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ์•ผ! ๋„Œ ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์–ด? ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๋ ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์–ด ์›ƒ๊ฒจ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด ๋„Œ ๋‚  ์•ˆ์ค๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜์ž–์•„
Go on, do it like you always do. I'll watch. If I can't have all of you, I don't want any of you. Then be nice to me. I am nice to you! Liar, you're smiling to distract me! You just want to keep things vague!
๋Š˜ ํ•˜๋“ฏ์ด ํ•ด๋ด ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์„œ ๊ตฌ๊ฒฝํ•ด์ค„ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋‚ด ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š”๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋‚œ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ํ•„์š” ์—†์–ด ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋ฉด ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์ž˜ํ•ด ์ž˜ํ•ด ์ฃผ๊ณ  ์žˆ์ž–์•„ ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง! ์›ƒ๋Š” ์–ผ๊ตด๋กœ ์–ผ๋ฒ„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ์• ๋งคํ•œ ์ƒํƒœ๋กœ ๋‘๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๊ฑฐ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ!
Because telling the truth always hurts others. And that's a very painful thing. When something's left vague, it drives me crazy. You're just desperate. I'm scared of things being like this. People might decide they don't need me again.
์ง„์‹ค์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋ฅผ ์ฃผ๊ฑฐ๋“  ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ชน์‹œ, ๋ชน์‹œ ๊ดด๋กญ๊ฑฐ๋“  ์• ๋งคํ•œ ๊ฑด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๊ถ์ง€๋กœ ๋ชฐ ๋ฟ์ธ๋ฐ ๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋งŒ ๋„˜๊ธฐ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ์ด๋Œ€๋กœ๋Š” ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ ์–ธ์ œ ๋˜๋‹ค์‹œ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š” ์—†์–ด์งˆ์ง€๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ
It's gnawing away at me! I'm always worrying! Say something! Talk to me! Pay attention to me! I want to do anything I can for you. I want us to be together forever!
๊ฐ€์Šด์ด ์ˆ ๋ ๊ฑฐ๋ ค ์ง„์ •์ด ์•ˆ ๋ผ! ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋“ค๋ ค์ค˜! ๋‚ด ์ƒ๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ๋ผ์ค˜! ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์‹ ๊ฒฝ์„ ์จ! ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ํž˜์ด ๋˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด ๊ณ„์† ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์žˆ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด
Then don't do anything. Stop bothering me. All you do is hurt me. Asuka, help me! Please, you're the only one for me, Asuka! Liar. Anyone would do.
๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋‹ค์‹  ๋‚ด ์˜†์— ์˜ค์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋„Œ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋งŒ ์ค˜ ์•„์Šค์นด, ๋„์™€์ค˜ ์‘? ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋ผ ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง ๋„Œ ์•„๋ฌด๋ผ๋„ ์ƒ๊ด€์—†์ž–์•„?
You're scared of Misato and the First! Of your father and your mother! You're just running to me! Help, Asuka! That's the easiest, least painful option! Come on, help me! You've never really loved anybody!
๋ฏธ์‚ฌํ†  ์–ธ๋‹ˆ๋„ ๋ ˆ์ด๋„ ๋ฌด์„œ์šฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์•„๋น ๋„ ์—„๋งˆ๋„ ๋ฌด์„œ์šฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ๋„๋ง์น˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฟ์ด์ž–์•„ ๋„์™€์ค˜ ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€์žฅ ํŽธํ•˜๊ณ  ์ƒ์ฒ˜ ์•ˆ ๋ฐ›์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ œ๋ฐœ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋„์™€์ค˜ ์ง„์ •์œผ๋กœ ๋‚จ์„ ์ข‹์•„ํ•œ ์  ์—†์ž–์•„!
You're the only one here! And you've never once loved yourself! Pathetic. Help... Please, someone, anyone, help me. Help me... Help me... Don't leave me alone! Don't abandon me!
์ž๊ธฐ๋ฐ–์— ์—†๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ! ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ž์‹ ์กฐ์ฐจ ์ข‹์•„ํ•œ ์ ์ด ์—†๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ ! ์• ์ฒ˜๋กญ๋„ค ๋„์™€์ค˜ ์ œ๋ฐœ ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ... ๋ถ€ํƒ์ด๋‹ˆ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋„์™€์ค˜ ๋„์™€์ค˜ ๋„์™€์ค˜ ํ˜ผ์ž ๋‚จ๊ฒจ๋‘์ง€ ๋งˆ! ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์™ธ๋ฉดํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ!
Don't kill me! No. No one understands me. You understand nothing. I thought the world was rock solid and free of pain. You mistakenly assumed that everyone was just like you. You betrayed me! You betrayed my feelings!
๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ฃฝ์ด์ง€ ๋งˆ! ์‹ซ์–ด ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ์ดํ•ดํ•ด์ฃผ์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ž๋˜ ๊ฑฐ๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ์‹ซ์€ ๊ฑด ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์—†๋Š” ํ”๋“ค๋ฆผ ์—†๋Š” ์„ธ์ƒ์ด๋ผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ํƒ€์ธ๋„ ์ž๊ธฐ๋ž‘ ๊ฐ™๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ˜ผ์ž ์ฐฉ๊ฐํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ๋ฐฐ์‹ ํ–ˆ์–ด ๋‚ด ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ๋ฐฐ์‹ ํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ!
You were mistaken all along. You saw what you wanted to see. No one wants me. So everyone should die. Why do you have hands, then? It makes no difference to anyone if I'm here or not.
์• ์ดˆ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋„ˆ์˜ ์ฐฉ๊ฐ์ด์—ˆ์–ด ๋ฉ‹๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ฏฟ์€ ๊ฒƒ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ๋‚  ํ•„์š”๋กœ ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๋‹ค ์ฃฝ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ค ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๊ทธ ์†์€ ๋ญ˜ ์œ„ํ•ด ์žˆ์–ด? ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋“  ์—†๋“  ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ๋˜‘๊ฐ™์•„
Nothing would change. So everyone should die. Why do you have a heart, then? In fact, the world would be better off without me. So I should die, too. Why are you here, then?
์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ณ€ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๋‹ค ์ฃฝ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ค ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๊ทธ ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ๋ญ˜ ์œ„ํ•ด ์žˆ์–ด? ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค ์—†๋Š” ํŽธ์ด ๋‚˜์•„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๋‚˜๋„ ์ฃฝ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ค ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์™œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ์–ด?
Is it okay for me to be here? Pilot signal is effectively zero! Eva series and Geo-front have crossed the E Layer and are still climbing! Current altitude, 220,000 kilometers. Entering F Layer. All Eva units still operational!
์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ์–ด๋„ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„? ํŒŒ์ผ๋Ÿฟ์˜ ๋ฐ˜์‘์ด ํ•œ์—†์ด 0์— ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์›Œ์ ธ์š” ์—๋ฐ” ์‹œ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ฐ ์ง€์˜คํ”„๋ŸฐํŠธ E์ธต์„ ํ†ต๊ณผ ๊ณ„์† ์ƒ์Šน ์ค‘! ํ˜„์žฌ ๊ณ ๋„ 22๋งŒ km F์ธต์— ์ง„์ž… ๋ชจ๋“  ์—๋ฐ” ๊ฑด์žฌ!
Lilith's Anti-A.T. Field is expanding! Beginning to materialize! Anti-A.T. Field has hit critical! At this rate, individual lifeforms won't be able to hold their shape!
๋ฆด๋ฆฌ์Šค๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ์˜ ์•ˆํ‹ฐ AT ํ•„๋“œ ๋”์šฑ ํ™•๋Œ€๋จ ๋ฌผ์งˆํ™”๋ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์•ˆํ‹ฐ AT ํ•„๋“œ ์ž„๊ณ„์ ์„ ๋ŒํŒŒ! ๊ธ€๋ €์–ด์š” ์ด๋Œ€๋กœ๋Š” ๊ฐœ์ฒด ์ƒ๋ช…์˜ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋ฅผ ์œ ์ง€ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด์š”
The Chamber of Guf is opening. Are the gates of the beginning and ending... of the world finally opening? The world is filling with sadness. Hopelessness is swallowing everyone.
๊ฐ€ํ”„์˜ ๋ฐฉ์ด ์—ด๋ฆฐ๋‹ค ์„ธ์ƒ์˜ ์‹œ์ž‘๊ณผ ์ข…๋ง์˜ ๋ฌธ์ด ๋งˆ์นจ๋‚ด ์—ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋งˆ๋Š”๊ฐ€? ์„ธ์ƒ์ด ์Šฌํ””์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋“ ์ฐจ์„œ ๋„˜์ณ๊ฐ€ ํ—ˆ๋ฌดํ•จ์ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ๊ฐ์‹ธ๊ฐ€๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด
It's weighing down the hearts of lonely people. Ikari, were you also reunited with Yui? Our A.T. Fields... They're all vanishing... This the answer I've been searching for?
๊ณ ๋…์ด ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์ฑ„์›Œ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋Š”๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ์ด์นด๋ฆฌ, ์ž๋„ค๋„ ์œ ์ด๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์–ด? AT ํ•„๋“œ๊ฐ€... ๋ชจ๋‘์˜ AT ํ•„๋“œ๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ ธ๊ฐ€ ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ถ”๊ตฌํ•˜๋˜ ๋‹ต์ธ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ?
Senpai? Maya... The beginning and the end are found in the same place. It is good. All is good. I've been waiting for this day with bated breath.
์„ ๋ฐฐ๋‹˜ ๋งˆ์•ผ ์‹œ์ž‘๊ณผ ์ข…๋ง์€ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ณณ์— ์žˆ์–ด ๋์–ด, ์ด๊ฑธ๋กœ ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋์–ด ์˜ค๋กœ์ง€ ์ด๋•Œ๋งŒ์„ ์†๊ผฝ์•„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ธ์–ด
We meet again at last, Yui. If I were with Shinji, I would only hurt him. Leaving him alone was the best thing to do. You were afraid for Shinji.
๋“œ๋””์–ด ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๊ตฌ๋‚˜, ์œ ์ด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ฐ€๊นŒ์ด ๊ฐ€๋ฉด ์‹ ์ง€ํ•œํ…Œ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋ฅผ ์ค„ ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•ˆ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋‚˜์•„ ์‹ ์ง€๊ฐ€ ๋ฌด์„œ์› ๋˜ ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ?
I don't believe that I can be loved by others. I don't deserve it. You're just running away. You reject the world before it can hurt you. There is an invisible, formless thing that exists between people. You were so terrified of it that you walled off your heart.
๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋‚จ๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘๋ฐ›๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๋ฏฟ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ž๊ฒฉ์€ ์—†์–ด ๊ทธ์ € ๋„๋ง์น˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ์ž๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋ฐ›๊ธฐ ์ „์— ์„ธ์ƒ์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ถ€ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ์‚ฌ์ด์— ์žˆ๋Š” ํ˜•ํƒœ๋„ ์—†๊ณ  ๋ˆˆ์—๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ณด์ด๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋ฌด์„œ์›Œ์„œ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ๋‹ซ์„ ์ˆ˜๋ฐ–์— ์—†์—ˆ์ง€
And this is my punishment? Forgive me, Shinji. Rei Ayanami? I hate you. Who'd want to be with you? I could never fall for you! You're not a part of my life!
๊ทธ ์‘๋ณด๊ฐ€ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ–ˆ๋‹ค, ์‹ ์ง€ ์•„์•ผ๋‚˜๋ฏธ ๋ ˆ์ด ์‹ซ์–ด ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑฐ๋ž‘... ์ฐฉ๊ฐํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋„ˆ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑธ ์ข‹์•„ํ•  ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์—†์ž–์•„ ๋‚ด ์ธ์ƒ์ด๋ž‘ ์•„๋ฌด ๊ด€๊ณ„๋„ ์—†์–ด
Go away already! Please stop calling me! You don't know when to quit! Stop following me around. You're the type of person I hate the most. I can't stand you! Stay away from me! Grow a spine. If it's that hard for you, you can give up. If you hate it that much, you can run away. You want relief, don't you? You want peac...
์•ผ, ์ €๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€ํƒ์ด๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ „ํ™”ํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ ๋ˆ์งˆ๊ธฐ๋„ค ๋ณ„๋กœ์ธ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ์ œ์ผ ์‹ซ์€ ํƒ€์ž…์ด์•ผ ์ง„์งœ ์‹ซ์–ด ์˜†์— ์˜ค์ง€ ๋งˆ, ์ข€ ํ•œ์‹ฌํ•œ ๋†ˆ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊ดด๋กœ์šฐ๋ฉด ์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋งŒ๋‘ฌ๋„ ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์‹ซ์œผ๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋งŒ ๋„๋ง์ณ๋„ ๋ผ ํŽธํ•ด์ง€๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€? ์•ˆ์‹์„ ์–ป๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€?
You want to be one with me, don't you? You want us to be one, body and soul, don't you? But not with you. I'd rather die! So, um... Yes? What do you suppose dreams are?
๋‚˜๋ž‘ ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€? ๋ชธ๋„ ๋งˆ์Œ๋„ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋กœ ๊ฒน์น˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€? ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋„ˆ๋ž‘ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ฑด ์ ˆ๋Œ€๋กœ, ์ฃฝ์–ด๋„ ์‹ซ์–ด ์žˆ์ง€ ๋ญ? ๊ฟˆ์ด๋ž€ ๊ฑด ๋ญ˜๊นŒ?
Dreams? Yes, dreams. "DOES IT FEEL GOOD?" I don't know. I don't understand reality all that well. You can't tell where the gap is between your truth and another's reality. I don't know where I can find happiness.
๊ฟˆ? ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ฟˆ "๊ธฐ๋ถ„ ์ข‹์•„?" ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด ํ˜„์‹ค์„ ์ž˜ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด ํƒ€์ธ์˜ ํ˜„์‹ค๊ณผ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ง„์‹ค์˜ ๊ณจ์„ ์ •ํ™•ํžˆ ํŒŒ์•… ๋ชป ํ•˜๋Š”๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ํ–‰๋ณต์ด ์–ด๋”” ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด
You can only find happiness inside your dreams. That's why this isn't reality. It's a world devoid of people. Yes, a dream. That's why I'm not here.
๊ฟˆ์—์„œ๋ฐ–์— ํ–‰๋ณต์„ ๋Œ์–ด๋‚ด์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๋Š”๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์ด๊ฑด ํ˜„์‹ค์ด ์•„๋ƒ ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ์—†๋Š” ์„ธ๊ณ„์•ผ ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ฟˆ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์—ฌ๊ธด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด
You used a tailor-made fantasy to get revenge against reality. Was that wrong? You were avoiding the truth by escaping into a fictional world. What's wrong with having a private dream world?
์ž๊ธฐํ•œํ…Œ ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์„œ ํ˜„์‹ค์— ๋ณต์ˆ˜ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋˜ ๊ฑฐ๋„ค ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ํ—ˆ๊ตฌ๋กœ ๋‹ฌ์•„๋‚˜์„œ ์ง„์‹ค์„ ์–ผ๋ฒ„๋ฌด๋ฆฐ ๊ฑฐ๋„ค ๋‚˜ ํ˜ผ์ž๋งŒ์˜ ๊ฟˆ์„ ๊พธ๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ?
That's not a dream. That's just a substitute for reality. Then where are my dreams? Beyond where reality lies. Then where is my reality? Where dreams end.
๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ฟˆ์ด ์•„๋ƒ ๊ทธ์ € ํ˜„์‹ค์„ ๋ฒŒ์ถฉํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋‚ด ๊ฟˆ์€ ์–ด๋””? ๊ทธ๊ฑด ํ˜„์‹ค์˜ ์—ฐ์† ๋‚ด ํ˜„์‹ค์€ ์–ด๋””? ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ฟˆ์˜ ๋์ด์•ผ
Ayanami... Where am I? This is an ocean of LCL. The ocean that is the origin of life. A world without A.T. Fields, where the self has lost its shape. A world where you don't know where you end and others begin. An ambiguous world. A delicate world where you are everywhere and nowhere.
์•„์•ผ๋‚˜๋ฏธ ์—ฌ๊ธด? ์—ฌ๊ธด LCL์˜ ๋ฐ”๋‹ค ์ƒ๋ช…์˜ ์›์ฒœ์ธ ๋ฐ”๋‹ท์† AT ํ•„๋“œ๋ฅผ ์žƒ์€ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋ฅผ ์žƒ์€ ์„ธ๊ณ„ ์–ด๋””๊นŒ์ง€๊ฐ€ ์ž์‹ ์ด๊ณ  ์–ด๋””๋ถ€ํ„ฐ๊ฐ€ ํƒ€์ธ์ธ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ์• ๋งคํ•œ ์„ธ๊ณ„ ์–ด๋””๊นŒ์ง€๋„ ์ž์‹ ์ด๋ฉด์„œ ์–ด๋””์—๋„ ์ž์‹ ์ด ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง„ ์ทจ์•ฝํ•œ ์„ธ๊ณ„
Am I dead? No, everybody has been merged into one. This is exactly the world you wished for. No, this isn't right. I don't think this is what I want. If you wish for the existence of others, psychological walls will divide everyone again. The fear of the other will begin again.
๋‚œ ์ฃฝ์€ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์•„๋‹ˆ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ๋œ ๊ฒƒ์ผ ๋ฟ ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋˜ ์„ธ๊ณ„ ๊ทธ ์ž์ฒด์•ผ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๊ฑด ๋‹ฌ๋ผ ๋‹ค๋ฅด๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด ํƒ€์ธ์˜ ์กด์žฌ๋ฅผ ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ ๋ฐ”๋ผ๋ฉด ๋‹ค์‹œ๊ธˆ ๋งˆ์Œ์˜ ๋ฒฝ์ด ๋ชจ๋“  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์„ ๋–ผ์–ด๋†” ๋˜๋‹ค์‹œ ํƒ€์ธ์˜ ๊ณตํฌ๊ฐ€ ์‹œ์ž‘๋˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
It's okay. Thank you. I feel like only bad things happened back there. That's probably why I was so willing to run away. But running didn't help anything.
๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„ ๊ณ ๋งˆ์›Œ ๊ฑฐ๊ธฐ์„  ์‹ซ์€ ์ผ๋ฐ–์— ์—†์—ˆ๋˜ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋„๋ง์ณค์–ด๋„ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•˜์–ด ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋„๋ง์นœ ๊ณณ์—์„œ๋„ ์ข‹์€ ์ผ์€ ์—†์—ˆ์–ด
Because it meant that I wasn't there anymore. That's the same as no one being there. Are you fine with A.T. Fields hurting yourself and others again?
์™œ๋ƒํ•˜๋ฉด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์—†์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ์—†๋Š” ๊ฒƒ๊ณผ ๊ฐ™์•„ ๋‹ค์‹œ AT ํ•„๋“œ๊ฐ€ ๋„ˆ๋ž‘ ํƒ€์ธ์„ ๋‹ค์น˜๊ฒŒ ํ•ด๋„ ๋ผ?
I don't mind. But who are you two inside my heart? We're hope. The hope that people might understand one another. But that's just a facade. A self-serving assumption.
์ƒ๊ด€์—†์–ด ๊ทผ๋ฐ ๋‚ด ๋งˆ์Œ์†์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๋„ˆํฌ๋Š” ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ์•ผ? ํฌ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์ธ๊ฐ„์ด ์„œ๋กœ ์ดํ•ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ ์ง€๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅธ๋‹ค๋Š” ํฌ๋ง ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ฒ‰๋ณด๊ธฐ์ผ ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ์ž๊ธฐ ๋ฉ‹๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ฏฟ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
Something like a prayer. It could never last forever. I'm always betrayed eventually. They abandon me. But I wanted to see them one more time.
๊ธฐ๋„ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ณ„์† ์ง€์†๋  ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€๋Š” ๋ฐฐ์‹ ๋‹นํ•ด ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์™ธ๋ฉดํ•˜๊ณ  ๋ง์•„ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋‚œ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ ๋” ๋งŒ๋‚˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ด์กŒ์–ด
And I think what I felt then was genuine. Reality is found in places unknown. Dreams are found within reality. And the truth lies within our hearts.
๊ทธ ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์€ ์ง„์งœ๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ํ˜„์‹ค์€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ๊ณณ์— ๊ฟˆ์€ ํ˜„์‹ค ์†์— ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ง„์‹ค์€ ๋งˆ์Œ์†์— ์žˆ์–ด
Because the human heart creates the form it inhabits. And new visions will change the hearts and shape of mankind. Visions, the power to imagine, is what creates their own future and the passage of time. But nothing will change unless people act on their own initiative. That's why you have to reclaim your lost selves o...
์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์ž๊ธฐ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด๋‚ด๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ƒˆ๋กœ์šด ์ด๋ฏธ์ง€๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์˜ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋ฅผ ๋ฐ”๊พธ์–ด๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ์ด๋ฏธ์ง€๊ฐ€, ์ƒ์ƒํ•˜๋Š” ํž˜์ด ์ž์‹ ๋“ค์˜ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์˜ ํ๋ฆ„์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด๋‚ด๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ž๊ธฐ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์˜์ง€๋กœ ์›€์ง์ด์ง€ ์•Š์œผ๋ฉด ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ณ€ํ•ด ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ ์žƒ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ํž˜์œผ๋กœ ๋˜์ฐพ์•„์•ผ ํ•ด
Even if you lose your own words, even if you are drawn in by the words of others... If they can visualize themselves in their own minds... anyone can return to human form.
์„ค๋ น ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๋ง์„ ์žƒ๋”๋ผ๋„ ํƒ€์ธ์˜ ๋ง์— ํก์ˆ˜๋˜๋”๋ผ๋„ ์ž์‹ ์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์œผ๋กœ ์ž๊ธฐ ์ž์‹ ์„ ์ด๋ฏธ์ง€ํ™”ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์˜ ํ˜•ํƒœ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด
Don't worry. There's a drive in all life to try to restore itself. A heart that strives to live on. As long as you have the will to live, anywhere can be paradise.
๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•  ๊ฑฐ ์—†์–ด ๋ชจ๋“  ์ƒ๋ช…์—๋Š” ๋ณต์›ํ•˜๋ ค๋Š” ํž˜์ด ์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๋ ค๋Š” ๋งˆ์Œ์ด ์žˆ์–ด ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ€๋ ค๋Š” ์ƒ๊ฐ๋งŒ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์–ด๋””๋“  ์ฒœ๊ตญ์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด
After all, we're alive. Opportunities for happiness are everywhere. As long as there is the Sun, the Moon, and the Earth... it will all work out.
์™œ๋ƒํ•˜๋ฉด ์‚ด์•„์žˆ์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ํ–‰๋ณตํ•ด์งˆ ๊ธฐํšŒ๋Š” ์–ด๋””์—๋“  ์žˆ์–ด ํƒœ์–‘๊ณผ ๋‹ฌ๊ณผ ์ง€๊ตฌ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š” ํ•œ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„
You'll be okay? I still have no idea where happiness can be found. But I'll stay here... and keep thinking about my life. I know that will just lead me to the same obvious conclusions over and over.
์ด์ œ ๋์ง€? ํ–‰๋ณต์ด ์–ด๋”” ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€ ์•„์ง ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ์–ด ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด์„œ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚˜์„œ ์–ด๋• ๋Š”์ง€ ์•ž์œผ๋กœ๋„ ๊ณ„์† ์ƒ๊ฐํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทผ๋ฐ ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋‹น์—ฐํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ž„์„ ๋ช‡ ๋ฒˆ์ด๋‚˜ ๊นจ๋‹ฌ์„ ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ
Just so that I can stay being who I am. But what about you, Mother? What will become of you? For man to build an Eva in God's image. Is that your real goal?
์ž์‹ ์ด ์ž์‹ ์ด๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์—„๋งˆ๋Š”... ์—„๋งˆ๋Š” ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์ธ๊ฐ„์ด ์‹ ์˜ ํ˜•์ƒ์œผ๋กœ ์—๋ฐ”๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ ๋‹ค ์ด๊ฒŒ ์ง„์งœ ๋ชฉ์ ์ธ๊ฐ€?
Yes. Humanity can only live on this planet. But an Eva can live on forever. Along with the soul of whoever is implanted inside it. Even after five billion years, even after the Earth, Sun and Moon are gone, it will still be here.
๋„ค ์ธ๊ฐ„์€ ์ด ๋ณ„์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉด ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด์š” ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์—๋ฐ”๋Š” ๋ฌดํ•œํžˆ ์‚ด์•„์žˆ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š” ๊ทธ ์†์— ๊นƒ๋“œ๋Š” ์ธ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ๊ณผ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ฐ€๋ น 50์–ต ๋…„์ด ํ˜๋Ÿฌ์„œ ์ด ์ง€๊ตฌ๋„ ๋‹ฌ๋„ ํƒœ์–‘์กฐ์ฐจ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ ธ๋„ ๋‚จ์•„์š”
Even if that person were the only one... It would be very lonely, but if that person survived... Proof that humanity had once lived will remain forever. Goodbye, Mother. "Think to yourself that every day is your last. "The hour to which you do not look forward "will come as a welcome surprise.
์˜ค์ง ํ˜ผ์ž๋งŒ์ด๋ผ๋„ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ฌด์ฒ™ ์™ธ๋กญ๋”๋ผ๋„ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด... ์ธ๊ฐ„์ด ์‚ฐ ์ฆ๊ฑฐ๋Š” ์˜์›ํžˆ ๋‚จ๋Š” ๊ฑด๊ฐ€ ์•ˆ๋…•ํžˆ... ์—„๋งˆ "ํ•˜๋ฃจํ•˜๋ฃจ๋ฅผ ์ƒ์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ ๊ฐ„์ฃผํ•˜๋ผ "๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์€ ์ž์—๊ฒŒ "๊ฒฝ์ด๋กœ์›€์ด ์˜ค๋ฆฌ๋‹ˆ
"As for me, when you want a good laugh, "you will find me in a fine state, "fat and sleek, a true hog of Epicurus's herd." And we find you cribbing lines from Horace, as well.
"๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ณด๋ผ "์กฐ์†Œ๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š”ํ•˜๋‹ค๋ฉด "๋‚˜๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์œผ๋ผ "ํƒ์š•์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ผ์ง€์˜ ํ‘œ์ƒ์ด๋ฆฌ๋‹ˆ" ํ˜ธ๋ผํ‹ฐ์šฐ์Šค์˜ ๋ฌธ๊ตฌ๋ฅผ ํ‘œ์ ˆํ•˜์…จ๊ตฐ์š”
Well done, John. I must say, Hannibal, speaking for the rest of the herd-- I'm sorry, for the symphony board-- that these little soirees of yours are always the highlight of our year.
์•Œ์•„์ฐจ๋ฆฌ์…จ๊ตฐ์š” ์†”์งํžˆ ๋ง์”€๋“œ๋ฆฌ์ฃ  ํƒ์š•์Šค๋Ÿฐ ๋ผ์ง€ ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ์˜ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋กœ์„œ ๋ง์”€์ธ๋ฐ... ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋‹˜์˜ ์ด ์ •์ฐฌ์ด์•ผ๋ง๋กœ ํ•ด๋งˆ๋‹ค ๊ฐ€์žฅ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€๋˜๋Š” ํ–‰์‚ฌ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
Just so! Hear, hear. You're too kind. I do feel a bit guilty enjoying such a lovely evening when one of our musicians is still listed as a missing person. Yes, poor fellow.
์˜ณ์†Œ ๊ณผ์ฐฌ์ด์‹ญ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ์ •์ฐฌ์„ ์ฆ๊ธฐ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ฃ„์Šค๋Ÿฝ๋„ค์š” ๋‹จ์› ์ค‘ ํ•˜๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ์•„์ง๋„ ํ–‰๋ฐฉ๋ถˆ๋ช…์ด๋‹ˆ ์ •๋ง ์•ˆ๋์–ด์š”
Shall I confess something wicked? It sounds awful, I know. But, let's face it, so does the man's playing. Hannibal, confess. What is this divine-looking amuse-bouche?
์‹ฌํ•œ ๋ง ํ•œ๋งˆ๋””ํ•ด๋„ ๋ ๊นŒ์š”? ๋ฌผ๋ก  ๋”์ฐํ•œ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์ฃ  ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์†”์งํžˆ ์—ฐ์ฃผ ์‹ค๋ ฅ์ด ๋”์ฐํ–ˆ์ž–์•„์š” ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋‹˜, ๋ง์”€ํ•ด๋ณด์„ธ์š” ์ด ๋ฉ‹๋“ค์–ด์ง„ ์Œ์‹์€ ๋Œ€์ฒด ์–ด๋–ค ์š”๋ฆฌ์ฃ ?
If I tell you... I'm afraid you won't even try it. Bon appรฉtit. Bon appรฉtit. Special Agent Graham. What an unexpected pleasure. I'm sorry to bother you again, Dr. Lecter. I know it's very late. It's no bother. We're both night owls, I think. Come in, please. Thank you.
๋ง์”€๋“œ๋ฆฌ๋ฉด ์ž…์—๋„ ์•ˆ ๋Œ€์‹ค ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋ง›์žˆ๊ฒŒ ๋“œ์‹ญ์‹œ์˜ค ๊ฐ™์ด ๋“œ์„ธ์š” ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์ด์—„ ์š”์›, ์ด๊ฑฐ ๋ฐ˜๊ฐ‘๊ตฐ ๋Šฆ์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์— ์ฃ„์†กํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค, ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋‹˜ ์ƒ๊ด€์—†๋„ค, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋‘˜ ๋‹ค ์˜ฌ๋นผ๋ฏธ์กฑ์ธ ๋“ฏํ•˜๋‹ˆ ๋“ค์–ด์˜ค๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
Let me take your coat. So what's on your mind? We've been on the wrong track this whole time, Doctor, you and I. Our whole profile's wrong. Well, we've been looking for someone with a crazy grudge and some kind of anatomical knowledge. Decertified doctors, med school dropouts, laid-off mortuary workers--
์ฝ”ํŠธ ์ฃผ๊ฒŒ ์›ฌ์ผ์ธ๊ฐ€? ์ˆ˜์‚ฌ ๋ฐฉํ–ฅ์„ ์ž˜๋ชป ์žก์€ ๊ฑฐ ๊ฐ™์•„์š” ๋ฒ”์ธ ์œค๊ณฝ์ด ์ „ํ˜€ ํ‹€๋ ค์š” ์ง€๊ธˆ๊นŒ์ง€ ์šฉ์˜์„ ์ƒ์— ์˜ค๋ฅธ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ๋ฏธ์น˜๊ด‘์ด๋‚˜ ํ•ด๋ถ€ํ•™์  ์ง€์‹์„ ๊ฐ–๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž ์˜์‚ฌ ๋ฉดํ—ˆ๊ฐ€ ์ทจ์†Œ๋œ ์ž, ์˜๋Œ€ ์ค‘ํ‡ด์ž ํ•ด๊ณ ๋œ ์˜์•ˆ์‹ค ์ง์›...
From the precision of the cuts, yes, and his choice of souvenirs. See, that's where we're off target. He's not collecting body parts. Then why keep them?
์ ˆ๊ฐœ ์ƒํƒœ์™€ ์ˆ˜์ง‘ํ•œ ์‹ ์ฒด ๋ถ€์œ„์— ๊ทผ๊ฑฐํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ์ž˜๋ชป๋๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์ˆ˜์ง‘ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์™œ ๋–ผ์–ด ๊ฐ”์ง€?
He's not keeping them. He's eating them. We were at Molly's parents' for New Year's, and Molly's dad was showing my son Josh how to carve a roasted chicken. Yeah? I had never heard that oysters.
์ˆ˜์ง‘ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋จน์œผ๋ ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” ์•„๋ฒ„๋‹˜์ด ์ œ ์•„๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ๊ตฌ์šด ๋‹ญ ์ €๋ฏธ๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ๋ณด์—ฌ์ฃผ์…จ์–ด์š” "๋‹ญ์—์„œ ์ œ์ผ ๋ถ€๋“œ๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋ถ€์œ„๋Š” ์˜ค์ด์Šคํ„ฐ๋ผ๋Š” "์˜ค์ด์Šคํ„ฐ" ๋ž€ ํ‘œํ˜„์€ ์ฒ˜์Œ ๋“ค์—ˆ์–ด์š”
Then suddenly I had a flash of the third victim, Darcy Taylor. She was missing flesh from her back. And then it hit me. Liver, kidney, tongue, thymus. Every single victim lost some body part used in cooking.
๊ทธ๋•Œ 3๋ฒˆ์งธ ํฌ์ƒ์ž๊ฐ€ ์ƒ๊ฐ๋‚˜๋”๊ตฐ์š” ๋‹ค์‹œ ํ…Œ์ผ๋Ÿฌ์š” ๊ณจ๋ฐ˜ ๋ถ€์œ„ ์‚ด์ด ์—†์—ˆ์ฃ , ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด๋ณด๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ„, ์ฝฉํŒฅ, ํ˜€, ๊ฐ€์Šด์ƒ˜ ๋“ฑ ๋ชจ๋“  ํฌ์ƒ์ž๋“ค์€ ์š”๋ฆฌ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•œ ๋ถ€์œ„๊ฐ€ ์ž˜๋ ธ์–ด์š”
Have you shared this with the Bureau? No, I needed to see you first. But I'm right. I know I'm right. I'm starting to be able to think like this one.
์—ฐ๋ฐฉ ์ˆ˜์‚ฌ๊ตญ์—๋„ ์–˜๊ธฐํ–ˆ๋‚˜? ์•„๋‹ˆ์š”, ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋‹˜๊ป˜ ์ฒ˜์Œ ๋งํ•œ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” ์ œ ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด ๋งž์•„์š”, ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ฃ ? ์ €๋„ ๋ฒ”์ธ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š”
Yeah, it's fascinating. You know, I'd always suspected as much. You are an eidetiker. I'm-- I'm not psychic, Doctor. No, no, no, this is different.
๊ฒฝ์ด๋กญ๊ตฐ ์—ญ์‹œ ์ƒ๊ฐํ–ˆ๋˜ ๋Œ€๋กœ ์ž๋„จ ์ง๊ด€๋ ฅ์ด ์žˆ์–ด ์—ผ๋ ฅ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š” ๋ฌผ๋ก  ๋‹ค๋ฅด์ง€
More akin to artistic imagination. You're able to assume the emotional point of view of other people, even those that might scare or sicken you. It's a troubling gift, I should think.
๊ทธ๋ณด๋‹ค๋Š” ์˜ˆ์ˆ ์  ์ƒ์ƒ๋ ฅ๊ณผ ํก์‚ฌํ•ด ์ž๋„จ ํƒ€์ธ์˜ ๊ฐ์ •์—์„œ ์‚ฌ๋ฌผ์„ ๊ด€์ฐฐํ•  ์ค„ ์•Œ์•„ ์„คํ˜น ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋‘๋ ต๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ์—ญ๊ฒจ์šธ์ง€๋ผ๋„ ๋ง์•ผ ๋ถ„๋ช… ๋ฒ„๊ฑฐ์šด ์žฌ๋Šฅ์ด๊ฒ ์–ด
How I'd love to get you on my couch. Something still doesn't make sense to me. You're the best forensic psychiatrist I know. And somehow, in all our time together, this possibility never occurred to you. Well, I am only human, Will. Perhaps I made a mistake. You don't strike me as a man who makes very many mistakes.
์ •์‹  ๋ถ„์„์„ ํ•˜๊ณ ํ”ˆ ์œ ํ˜น์ด ์ƒ๊ธฐ๋Š”๊ตฐ ์ง€๊ธˆ๊นŒ์ง€๋„ ์ดํ•ด ์•ˆ ๊ฐ€๋Š” ๊ฑด ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋‹˜์€ ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋Š” ๋ฒ•์ •์‹ ์˜ํ•™์ž ์ค‘ ์ตœ๊ณ ์„ธ์š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ๋„ ์ง€๊ธˆ๊นŒ์ง€ ํ•œ๋ฒˆ๋„ ๊ทธ ๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์„ฑ์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด์„  ์•„๋ฌด ๋ง์”€ ์—†์œผ์…จ์–ด์š” ๋‚˜๋„ ํ‰๋ฒ”ํ•œ ์ธ๊ฐ„์ผ์„ธ, ์‹ค์ˆ˜๋„ ํ•˜์ง€ ์‹ค์ˆ˜ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑด ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์œผ์‹ค ๋ถ„ ๊ฐ™์€๊ฑธ์š”
Now I'm sorry to think that I might no longer enjoy your full confidence. No, no, I didn't... I didn't say that. I'm very, very tired. I-- I almost had it. It'll come to you. Look, why don't you come back in the morning?
์ž๋„ค ๋ฏฟ์Œ์— ๋ถ€ํ•ฉํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ•ด ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•˜๋„ค ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋œป์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š” ๋งŽ์ด ์ง€์ณค๋‚˜ ๋ด์š” ์žกํž ๋“ฏํ•œ๋ฐ ํ•ด๋‚ผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฑธ์„ธ ๋‚ด์ผ ์•„์นจ์— ๋‹ค์‹œ ์™€ ์ฃผ๊ฒ ๋‚˜?
I'll clear some time on my schedule and then we can get started in revising our profile. Sound good? - Yeah. - Rest here and I'll get your coat. Won't be a tick. Shh... don't move. You're in shock now. I don't want you to feel any pain.
์ผ์ •์„ ์กฐ์ •ํ•ด์„œ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์„ ๋‚ผ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ ์šฉ์˜์ž์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋‹ค์‹œ ๊ฒ€ํ† ํ•ด๋ณด์„ธ - ์–ด๋•Œ? - ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ฃ  ์™ธํˆฌ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ ธ ์˜ฌ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ์ž ๊น์ด๋ฉด ๋ผ ๊ฐ€๋งŒ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ์ž๋„จ ์ง€๊ธˆ ์‡ผํฌ ์ƒํƒœ์•ผ ๊ณ ํ†ต์„ ์ฃผ๊ธด ์‹ซ๋„ค
In a moment you'll begin to be light-headed. Then drowsy. Don't resist. It's so gentle, like slipping into a warm bath. I regret it came to this, Will.
์ž ์‹œ ํ›„๋ฉด ๋ชฝ๋กฑํ•ด์ง€๋ฉฐ ์ž ์ด ์˜ฌ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์ €ํ•ญํ•˜์ง€ ๋งˆ, ๋”ฐ๋œปํ•œ ๋ฌผ์— ๋ชธ์„ ๋‹ด๊ทผ ๋“ฏ ํŽธ์•ˆํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ผ์„œ ์ •๋ง ์œ ๊ฐ์ด๋„ค
But every game must have its ending. Remarkable boy. I do admire your courage. I think I'll eat your heart. Hey, Dad. Yeah? Someone's here.
ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ฒŒ์ž„์—๋Š” ๋์ด ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ฒ• ์ž๋„จ ๋†€๋ผ์šด ์ฒญ๋…„์ด์•ผ ์šฉ๊ธฐ๋Š” ํƒ„๋ณตํ•  ๋งŒํ•ด ์ž๋„ค ์‹ฌ์žฅ์„ ๋จน์–ด์ฃผ์ง€ ์•„๋น , ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ์™”์–ด
Hey. - You know why I'm here? - Yeah, I can guess. How much do you know? Just what was in the Miami Herald and the Times. Two families killed a month apart in their homes.
์•ˆ๋…•ํ•˜์„ธ์š” - ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์™œ ์™”๋Š”์ง€ ์•„๋‚˜? - ์ง์ž‘์€ ๊ฐ€์š” ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‚˜? '๋งˆ์ด์• ๋ฏธ ํ—ค๋Ÿด๋“œ' ๋ž‘ '๋‰ด์š• ํƒ€์ž„์Šค' ์— ๋‚œ ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ ์ •๋„์š” ํ•œ ๋‹ฌ ๊ฐ„๊ฒฉ์œผ๋กœ ๋‘ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด ์ž์‹ ์˜ ์ง‘์—์„œ ์‚ดํ•ด๋๋‹ค์ฃ 
Birmingham and Atlanta. The circumstances were similar. Not similar. The same. What have you kept out of the papers? He smashes mirrors and uses the pieces.
๋ฒ„๋ฐํ–„๊ณผ ์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€์—์„œ์š” ์ •ํ™ฉ์€ ๋น„์Šทํ•˜๊ตฌ์š” ๋น„์Šทํ•œ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋™์ผ ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์ด๋„ค ๋น„๊ณต๊ฐœ ๋‹จ์„œ๋ผ๋„? ๊ฑฐ์šธ์„ ๊นจ์„œ ํ‰๊ธฐ๋กœ ์ผ์–ด
Wears latex gloves, so we've got no prints. Size 11 shoe. He's not too comfortable with locks. Pried open a patio door in Birmingham, used a glass cutter in Atlanta. Oh... and his blood's AB positive. - Somebody hurt him? - Nope. Tell me something, Will. You knew what this was.
์ง€๋ฌธ ์ฑ„์ทจ๋ฅผ ๋ง‰๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด ๋ผํ…์Šค ์žฅ๊ฐ‘์„ ์ผ๊ณ  ์‹ ๋ฐœ ํฌ๊ธฐ๋Š” 11 ์ž๋ฌผ์‡ ๋Š” ์ž˜ ๋ชป ์—ฌ๋Š”์ง€ ๋ฒ„๋ฐํ–„์—์„  ํ…Œ๋ผ์Šค ๋ฌธ์„ ๋œฏ์—ˆ๊ณ  ์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€์—์„  ์œ ๋ฆฌ ์ปคํ„ฐ๋ฅผ ์ผ๋”๋ผ๊ตฌ ํ˜ˆ์•กํ˜•์€ ABํ˜•์ด๊ตฌ - ์ƒ์ฒ˜ ์ž…ํ˜”์–ด์š”? - ์•„๋‹ˆ ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•ด ์ฃผ๊ฒŒ, ๋ฒŒ์จ ์ง์ž‘ํ–ˆ์ง€?
Did you ever consider picking up the phone and giving me a call? You've got all the people you need. You've got Dortmund up at Harvard. You got Bloom in Chicago.
๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์ „ํ™” ์ค„ ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์•ˆ ํ–ˆ๋‚˜? ํ•„์š”ํ•œ ์ธ๋ ฅ์€ ๋‹ค ๊ฐ–๊ณ  ๊ณ„์‹œ์ž–์•„์š” ํ•˜๋ฒ„๋“œ์˜ ๋„ํŠธ๋จผ๋“œ์™€ ์‹œ์นด๊ณ ์˜ ๋ธ”๋ฃธ๋„ ์žˆ์ž–์•„์š”
And I've got you down here fixing fuckin' boat motors? Yeah, I like fixing boat motors. I wouldn't be very useful to you anyway. I don't think about this stuff anymore. Really?
์ž๋„จ ๋ณดํŠธ ์—”์ง„์ด๋‚˜ ๊ณ ์น˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๊ตฌ? ๋„ค, ์ „ ๋ณดํŠธ ์—”์ง„ ๊ณ ์น˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ข‹์•„์š” ๋ณ„๋กœ ๋„์›€์ด ์•ˆ ๋  ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” ์‚ฌ๊ฑด ๋”ฐ์œ„ ์ƒ๊ฐ ์•ˆ ํ•œ ์ง€ ์˜ค๋ž˜์˜ˆ์š”
The last two we had, you caught. Yeah, by doing the same things that you and the other guys are doing. That's not entirely true, Will. It's the way you think.
๊ทธ๋ž˜? ๋จผ์ “๋ฒˆ ๋‘ ์‚ฌ๊ฑด๋„ ์ž๋„ค ๋•์— ์žก์•˜์–ด ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ์ˆ˜์‚ฌ๊ด€๋“ค์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ํ–ˆ์„ ๋ฟ์ด์—์š” ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€ ์•Š์•„, ์ž๋„จ ์‚ฌ๊ณ  ๋Šฅ๋ ฅ์ด ๋‹ฌ๋ผ
Oh, come on. There's been a lot of bullshit about the way I think. I've got technicians that can examine evidence, but you've got that other thing.
์ด๋Ÿฌ์ง€ ๋งˆ์„ธ์š”, ๋‹ค๋“ค ์ง€์–ด๋‚ธ ๋ง๋“ค์ด์—์š” ์ฆ๊ฑฐ๋ฅผ ๋ถ„์„ํ•  ๊ธฐ์ˆ ํŒ€์€ ๋งŽ์•„ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ž๋„คํ•œํ… ๋ญ”๊ฐ€ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๊ฒŒ ์žˆ์–ด
Imagination, projection. Yeah. Whatever. I know you don't like that part of it. Yeah, you wouldn't like it, either. This freak killed the Jacobis in Birmingham on Saturday night, February 25th-- full moon. He killed the Leeds family in Atlanta a few nights ago, March 28th.
์ƒ์ƒ๋ ฅ์ด๋‚˜ ์ง๊ด€๋ ฅ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑฐ ๋ง์•ผ ์ž๋„จ ์‹ซ์–ดํ•˜๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒ ๋ง์•ผ ๊ตญ์žฅ๋‹˜๋„ ๊ทธ๋Ÿด๊ฑธ์š” ๋ฒ„๋ฐํ–„์—์„œ ์ž์ฝ”๋น„ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์„ ๋ชฐ์‚ดํ•œ ๊ฑด 2์›” 25์ผ ํ† ์š”์ผ ๋ณด๋ฆ„๋‹ฌ ๋œฌ ๋ฐค์ด์—ˆ๊ณ  ์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€์˜ ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์€ ๋ฉฐ์น  ์ „์ธ 3์›” 28์ผ์— ์ฃฝ์—ˆ์–ด
That's one day short of a lunar month. So if we're lucky, we may have a little over three weeks before he does it again. Will, do you respect my judgment?
๋ณด๋ฆ„๋‹ฌ์ด ๋œจ๊ธฐ ํ•˜๋ฃจ ์ „์ด์•ผ ๋ณด๋ฆ„์ด ๋˜๋ ค๋ฉด 3์ฃผ ์ข€๋” ๋‚จ์•˜์œผ๋‹ˆ ๊ทธ ์ „์— ์žก์œผ๋ฉด ๋ผ ๋‚ด ํŒ๋‹จ๋ ฅ์„ ๋ฏฟ๋‚˜?
Yeah, of course. I think we have a better chance to catch him fast if you help. Go to Atlanta and look. Just look. Then help me brief the locals. That's it. Crawford has the whole damn government. What does he need you for?
๋ฌผ๋ก ์ด์ฃ  ์ž๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋„์™€์ค€๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋†ˆ์„ ๋” ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์žก์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด ์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€์— ๊ฐ€์„œ ์ฆ๊ฑฐ๋งŒ ์‚ดํŽด์ค˜ ํ˜„์žฅ ์š”์›๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ์กฐ์–ธ๋งŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ๋ฉด ๋ผ ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ ์ „์ฒด๊ฐ€ ๋•๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์™œ ๋‹น์‹ ์ด ํ•„์š”ํ•˜๋Œ€?
He just wants me to look at some evidence, Molly. Give him another point of view. You know, it's, it's-- a few days, a week maybe, and I'll be right back.
์ฆ๊ฑฐ๋ฅผ ์ข€ ๋ด๋‹ฌ๋ž€ ๊ฒƒ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ์ œ3์˜ ๊ฒฌํ•ด๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š”ํ•˜๋Œ€ ๋ฉฐ์น ์ด๋‚˜ ๊ธธ์–ด๋„ 1์ฃผ์ผ์ด๋ฉด ๋Œ์•„์˜ฌ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
- And you believed that? - Yes. I mean, look, these kinds of cases come up very rarely and I've had experience. Yes, you have. You're paid up, Will.
- ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๋ฏฟ์–ด? - ๊ทธ๋ž˜ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ๊ฑด๋“ค์€ ํ”ํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์€ ๋ฐ๋‹ค ๋‚œ ๊ฒฝํ—˜์ด ์žˆ์ž–์•„ ๋งŽ์ง€ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋Œ€๊ฐ€๋ฅผ ์น˜๋ €์ž–์•„
All of us... even Josh. How do I say no to that? This one... This one will never see me or know my name. I'll just help them find him. The cops'll have to take him down, not me.
์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋‘, ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์•„๋“ค ์กฐ์‹œ๊นŒ์ง€! ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๊ฑฐ์ ˆํ•˜๊ฒ ์–ด? ์ด๋ฒˆ ๋ฒ”์ธ์€ ๋‚ด ์–ผ๊ตด๋„, ์ด๋ฆ„๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ๊ทธ์ž๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„์ฃผ๊ธฐ๋งŒ ํ•  ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ตฌ ๋†ˆ์„ ์žก๋Š” ๊ฑด ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ์ด ํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
Come on, I'll be in the back of the pack, Molly, I promise. Never in your life. I know you. Come on. I love you. I'll see you in a few days. Okay.
์ ˆ๋Œ€ ์ผ์„ ์—๋Š” ๋‚˜์„œ์ง€ ์•Š์•„, ์•ฝ์†ํ• ๊ฒŒ ์ฃฝ์–ด๋„ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ชปํ• ๊ฑธ ์ž๊ธด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ž˜ ์•Œ์•„ ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•ด ๋ฉฐ์น  ์žˆ๋‹ค ๋ณด์ž ๋„ค
I'll call you tonight. Bye, Dad! Where's the dog? No one heard barking. There's nothing about it in the case file. The intruder enters in the dark and cuts Charles Leeds' throat.
๋ฐค์— ์ „ํ™”ํ• ๊ฒŒ ๋‹ค๋…€์˜ค์„ธ์š”, ์•„๋น ! ๊ฐœ๋Š” ์–ด๋”” ์žˆ์ง€? ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ๊ฐœ ์ง“๋Š” ์†Œ๋ฆด ๋ชป ๋“ค์—ˆ๋‹ค ์‚ฌ๊ฑด ๊ธฐ๋ก์—๋Š” ์–ธ๊ธ‰์ด ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค ๋ฒ”์ธ์€ ์–ด๋‘  ์†์—์„œ ์ฐฐ์Šค ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ์˜ ๋ชฉ์„ ๋•„๋‹ค
He shoots Valerie Leeds in the stomach as she's rising, disabling her, but not killing her. He leaves her to watch her husband die, then turns and goes down the hall.
์ž๋ฆฌ์—์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ์˜ ๋ฐฐ๋ฅผ ์ด์„œ ์›€์ง์ด์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ์„ ๋ฟ ์ฃฝ์ด์ง€๋Š” ์•Š์•˜๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋ณต๋„๋กœ ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋‹ค
The children were-- The children were still in their beds when they were shot, which might indicate that he used a silencer. He dragged the bodies into the master bedroom, but why bother?
์•„์ด๋“ค์€... ์•„์ด๋“ค์€ ์นจ๋Œ€์— ๋ˆ„์šด ์ฑ„ ์ด์— ๋งž์•˜๋‹ค ์†Œ์Œ์ด์„ ์‚ฌ์šฉํ–ˆ๋‹ค๋Š” ์ฆ๊ฑฐ๋‹ค ๋ฒ”์ธ์€ ์™œ ์‹œ์ฒด๋ฅผ ์•ˆ๋ฐฉ ์นจ์‹ค๋กœ ์˜ฎ๊ฒผ์„๊นŒ?
They were already dead and none of them got the same... extra attention as Mrs. Leeds. Small pieces of mirror were inserted in the orbital sockets of the victims.
์ด๋ฏธ ์‚ฌ๋งํ•œ ํ›„๋ผ์„œ ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ์—๊ฒŒ ํ–ˆ๋“ฏ์ด ๊ทธ๋“ค์„ ๊ฒํƒˆํ•  ์ˆœ ์—†์—ˆ๋‹ค ๊ฑฐ์šธ ์กฐ๊ฐ๋“ค์ด ํฌ์ƒ์ž๋“ค์˜ ์•ˆ์™€์— ๋ฐ•ํ˜€ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค
This occurred post-mortem. Why did you put mirrors in their eyes? The-- the pieces of mirror make their eyes look alive. He-- he wanted them all lined up, watching him when he-- when he touched her.
์‚ฌํ›„์˜ ์ผ์ด๋‹ค ์™œ ๊ฑฐ์šธ ์กฐ๊ฐ์„ ๋ˆˆ์— ๋ฐ•์•˜์ง€? ๋ˆˆ์— ๊ฑฐ์šธ์„ ๋ฐ•์•„ ์‹œ์ฒด๊ฐ€ ์‚ด์•„์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ณด์ด๊ฒŒ ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค! ๋ถ€์ธ์„ ๊ฒํƒˆํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ ๋ณด๊ฒŒ ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ์ด๋‹ค
When he touched her. Touched, touched... Talcum powder. There was talcum powder. You took your gloves off, didn't you? You son of a bitch! But when the gloves were off, did you open her eyes?
๊ฒํƒˆํ–ˆ์–ด ๊ทธ๋ ‡๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋•€๋ ์•ฝ ๋•€๋ ์•ฝ์ด ์žˆ์—ˆ์–ด ์žฅ๊ฐ‘์„ ๋ฒ—์—ˆ๊ตฐ, ๋งํ•  ๋†ˆ! ์žฅ๊ฐ‘์„ ๋ฒ—์—ˆ์„ ๋•Œ ๋ˆˆ๋„ ๋งŒ์กŒ๋‚˜?
Crawford. Hey-- are the Leeds' bodies still at the morgue? Yeah. Who do we have down here that's really good with latent prints? Atlanta PD. But they've already printed the bodies.
์—ฌ๋ณด์„ธ์š” "๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์˜ ์‚ฌ์ฒด๋Š” ์•„์ง ์•ˆ์น˜์†Œ์— ์žˆ๋‚˜์š”?" ์‹ค๋ ฅ ์žˆ๋Š” ์ง€๋ฌธ ๊ฐ์‹๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋‚˜์š”? "์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€ ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ์— ์žˆ์–ด" ์‚ฌ์ฒด ์ง€๋ฌธ ๊ฒ€์‚ฌ๋Š” ๋ฒŒ์จ ํ–ˆ์–ด
Not the bodies. Tell them to check the eyes. Mrs. Leeds' eyes. Even her corneas. I-- I think he took his gloves off, Jack. I think he had to touch her.
๋ชธ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ผ ๋ˆˆ์„ ํ™•์ธํ•˜๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜์„ธ์š” ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ์˜ ๋ˆˆ์š”, ๊ฐ๋ง‰๊นŒ์ง€ ์ „๋ถ€์š” ๋†ˆ์ด ์žฅ๊ฐ‘์„ ๋ฒ—์€ ์ฑ„ ๋ถ€์ธ์„ ๊ฒํƒˆํ•œ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„์š”
Jesus, Will... Gentlemen, ladies... The impressions came from bite marks on Mrs. Leeds. This degree of crookedness, plus the groove in this central incisor, makes his bite signature unique.
๋ง™์†Œ์‚ฌ ์• ํ‹€๋žœํƒ€ ๊ฒฝ์ฐฐ์„œ ๋ชจ๋‘ ์ฃผ๋ชฉํ•ด๋ผ ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ์˜ ๋ชธ์— ๋‚œ ์ƒ์ฒ˜๋ฅผ ๊ทผ๊ฑฐํ–ˆ๋‹ค ์•ž๋‹ˆ ์ค‘์•™ ๋ถ€๋ถ„์˜ ํŒจ์ธ ํ˜•ํƒœ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ๋ฌผ๋ฆฐ ์ž๊ตญ์ด ๋งค์šฐ ํŠน์ดํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚œ๋‹ค
Fuckin' shark. Knock it off. We're grateful for the Bureau's involvement. They have a great deal of expertise in this area. In particular, Investigator Graham does.
์ƒ์–ด ์ƒˆ๋ผ๋กœ๊ตฐ ์กฐ์šฉ๋“ค ํ•ด! FBI์—์„œ ๋„์›€์„ ์ฃผ๋Ÿฌ ์˜ค์…จ๋‹ค ์ด ๋ถ„์•ผ์—์„  ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ณด๋‹ค ํ•œ ์ˆ˜ ์œ„๋‹ค ํŠนํžˆ ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์ด์—„ ์š”์›์€ ์ตœ๊ณ ๋‹ค
Isn't that right, Jack? Yes, sir. Anything you want to add, Mr. Graham? That's the guy who arrested Lecter. I thought he retired. I heard the son of a bitch nearly gutted him. Mrs. Leeds and Mrs. Jacobi were the primary targets.
๊ทธ๋ ‡์ฃ ? ๊ทธ๋ ‡์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋ง๋ถ™์ผ ์‚ฌํ•ญ ์—†์†Œ, ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์ด์—„ ์š”์›? ๋งž์•„, ๋ ‰ํ„ฐ ๋ฐ•์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ์ฒดํฌํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด์•ผ ๊ทธ๋งŒ๋’€๋‹ค๋ฉฐ? ํ•œ๋‹ˆ๋ฐœํ•œํ…Œ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋‹นํ•  ๋ป”ํ–ˆ๋‹ค๋˜๋ฐ ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ๊ณผ ์ž์ฝ”๋น„ ๋ถ€์ธ์ด ๋ฒ”ํ–‰ ๋Œ€์ƒ์ด์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
The others were killed just to complete his fantasy. Now, I know that might be hard to accept given what you saw, but this was not random. This wasn't some killing frenzy. He was never out of control. These attacks were highly organized, the women carefully chosen.
๋‚˜๋จธ์ง€๋Š” ๊ทธ์˜ ํ™˜์ƒ์„ ์œ„ํ•œ ๋“ค๋Ÿฌ๋ฆฌ๋กœ ์‚ดํ•ด๋์ฃ  ์ˆ˜์šฉํ•˜๊ธฐ ํž˜๋“ค ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๊ฑด ๋ฌด์ž‘์œ„ ์‚ด์ธ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ฉฐ ํ™ง๊น€์— ์ผ์–ด๋‚œ ์‚ด์ธ๋„ ์•„๋‹™๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์™„๋ฒฝํ•˜๊ฒŒ ํ†ต์ œ๋œ ์น˜๋ฐ€ํ•œ ๊ณ„ํšํ•˜์— ํŠน์ • ์—ฌ์„ฑ์„ ๋ชฉํ‘œ๋กœ ํ•œ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
We don't know how he's choosing them, or why. They lived in different states and they never met. But there is some connection. There's some common factor, and that's the key.
์„ ํƒ ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์ด๋‚˜ ์ด์œ ๋Š” ์•„์ง ๋ชจ๋ฆ…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ํฌ์ƒ์ž๋“ค์€ ๊ฑฐ์ฃผ์ง€๋„ ๋‹ค๋ฅด๊ณ  ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์ ๋„ ์—†์œผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ์š” ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๋ถ„๋ช… ๊ณตํ†ต์ ์€ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ์ด ์ˆ˜์ˆ˜๊ป˜๋ผ๋ฅผ ํ‘ธ๋Š” ์—ด์‡ ์ฃ 
Find out what that is and we'll save lives, 'cause this one is gonna go on and on, until we get smart or we get lucky. He won't stop. - Why not? - Because it makes him God.
๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์•Œ์•„๋‚ธ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋” ์ด์ƒ์˜ ํฌ์ƒ์€ ๋ง‰์„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์„ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‚ด์ธ๊ทน์€ ๊ณ„์†๋  ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ์š” ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋กœ๋“  ์šด์œผ๋กœ๋“  ๊ทธ์ž๋ฅผ ์žก์ง€ ๋ชปํ•˜๋Š” ํ•œ ๋ฉˆ์ถ”์ง€ ์•Š์„ ๊ฒƒ์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค - ์™œ์š”? - ์‚ด์ธ์„ ํ†ตํ•ด ์‹ ์ด ๋˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ์š”
Would you give that up? You asked about the dog. Last night a vet called us. Leeds and his oldest boy brought the dog in the afternoon before they were killed.
๊ฒฝ๊ด€์ด๋ผ๋ฉด ํฌ๊ธฐํ•˜๊ฒ ์–ด์š”? ๊ฐ•์•„์ง€ ๋ง์ธ๋ฐ ์ˆ˜์˜์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ์ „ํ™”๋ฅผ ํ•ด์™”์–ด ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด ์‚ดํ•ด๋˜๊ธฐ ์ „ ์˜คํ›„์— ๊ฐ•์•„์ง€๋ฅผ ๋ณ‘์›์— ๋ฐ๋ ค์™”์—ˆ๋Œ€
Had a puncture wound to its abdomen. The vet had to put it down. Was the dog wearing a collar with the Leeds' address on it? No. Did the Jacobis in Birmingham have a dog? No dog.
๋ฐฐ์— ๊ตฌ๋ฉ์ด ๋‚˜์„œ ์–ด์ฉ” ์ˆ˜ ์—†์ด ์•ˆ๋ฝ์‚ฌ์‹œ์ผฐ๋‹ค๋”๊ตฐ ์ฃผ์†Œ๊ฐ€ ์“ฐ์—ฌ์ง„ ๊ฐœ๋ชฉ๊ฑธ์ด๋Š” ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‚˜์š”? ์•„๋‹ˆ ์ž์ฝ”๋น„ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์—๊ฒ ๊ฐœ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‚˜์š”? ์—†์—ˆ๋„ค
They found a litter box in the basement, cat droppings in it, no cat. If the cat was attacked, the Jacobis might have buried it. Ask Birmingham to check that backyard.
์ง€ํ•˜์‹ค์—์„œ ๊ณ ์–‘์ด ๋ณ€์ด ์žˆ๋Š” ์ƒ์ž๋ฅผ ์ฐพ๊ธด ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ณ ์–‘์ด๋Š” ์—†์—ˆ์–ด ๊ณ ์–‘์ด๊ฐ€ ์ฃฝ์—ˆ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ฌป์—ˆ์„ ๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋ฒ„๋ฐํ–„ ์ˆ˜์‚ฌํŒ€์—๊ฒŒ ๋’ค๋œฐ ํ™•์ธํ•˜๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜์„ธ์š”
And tell them to use a methane probe, it's faster. Yeah. It's for you. Crawford. Carl, you're the light of my life. Would it hold up in court?
๋ฉ”ํƒ„ ํƒ์นจ์„ ์“ฐ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋น ๋ฅผ ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” ๋ฐ›์•„๋ณด์„ธ์š” ๋งํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์นผ, ์ž๋„จ ์—ญ์‹œ ๋‚ด ๊ตฌ์„ธ์ฃผ์•ผ ๋ฒ•์ •์—์„œ ์œ ํšจํ• ๊นŒ?
Okay-- great work. They found a print on Mrs. Leeds' left eye. Partial thumb. I'm sorry, I cannot answer any more questions. Will Graham! Remember me?
์ข‹์•„, ์ˆ˜๊ณ ํ–ˆ๋„ค ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ ๋ถ€์ธ ๋ˆˆ์—์„œ ์ง€๋ฌธ์„ ์ฐพ์•„๋ƒˆ์–ด ์—„์ง€ ์ผ๋ถ€๋ถ„ ๋” ์ด์ƒ ์งˆ๋ฌธ ๋ฐ›์ง€ ์•Š๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์œŒ ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์ด์—„! ์ € ๊ธฐ์–ตํ•˜์‹œ๋‚˜์š”?