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And what about the town? The forest? The mountains? Uh, we searched mountains, forests... And houses and, uh... Let me see. And all the cradles.
์„ฑ ๋ฐ–๋„? ์ˆฒ์†์ด๋‚˜ ์‚ฐ ์†๊นŒ์ง€๋„? ๋„ค, ์ˆฒ์†๊ณผ ์‚ฐ ์†๋„ ๋’ค์กŒ์–ด์š” ์ง‘์ง‘๋งˆ๋‹ค ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ๋ฉฐ ๋’ค์กŒ์ฃ  ์š”๋žŒ๋งˆ๋‹ค ๋’ค์กŒ์–ด์š”
Cradle? Yep, yep. Every cradle. Cradle! Did you hear that, my pet? All these years they've been looking for a baby. Fools! Idiots! Imbeciles!
์š”๋žŒ? ๋„ค, ํ•˜๋‚˜๋„ ๋นผ๋จน์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์–ด์š” ์š”๋žŒ! ๋„ˆ๋„ ๋“ค์—ˆ์ง€, ์•„๊ฐ€์•ผ? 16๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์•„๊ธฐ๋“ค์„ ์ฐพ์•„๋‹ค๋…”๋‹ค๋Š”๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ๋ฉ์ฒญํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค! ๋จธ์ €๋ฆฌ๋“ค! ์ฒœ์น˜๋“ค์•„!
Oh, they're hopeless. A disgrace to the forces of evil. My pet. You are my last hope. Circle far and wide. Search for a maid of 16, with hair of sunshine gold and lips red as the rose.
๊ตฌ์ œ๋ถˆ๋Šฅ์ธ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค ์•…๋งˆ์˜ ์ˆ˜์น˜๋กœ๋‹ค ๊ท€์—ฌ์šด ๊ฒƒ ์ด์ œ ๋ฏฟ์„ ๊ฑด ๋„ˆ๋ฐ–์— ์—†๋‹ค ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋†’์ด ๋‚ ์•„์„œ ๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ธˆ๋น› ๊ฐ™๊ณ  ์ž…์ˆ ์€ ์žฅ๋ฐ‹๋น›์ธ 16์„ธ ์ฒ˜๋…€๋ฅผ ์ฐพ์•„๋ผ
Go, and do not fail me. And so, for 16 long years, the whereabouts of the princess remained a mystery. While deep in the forest, in a woodcutter's cottage, the good fairies carried out their well-laid plan. Living like mortals, they had reared the child as their own, and called her Briar Rose.
๋„ˆ๋งŒ์€ ์ œ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•˜๊ธธ ๋ฐ”๋ž€๋‹ค ๊ณต์ฃผ์˜ ํ–‰๋ฐฉ์ด ๋ฌ˜์—ฐํ•˜์˜€๋˜ ๊ทธ 16๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์„ ํ•œ ์š”์ • ์„ธ ๋ช…์ด ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ฅผ ์นœ์ž์‹์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ํ‚ค์šฐ์ž๋Š” ์ž์‹ ๋“ค์˜ ์•ฝ์†์„ ์ถฉ์‹คํžˆ ์ง€ํ‚ค๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์š”์ •๋“ค์€ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋กœ์ฆˆ๋ผ ๋ถˆ๋ €์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค
On this, her 16th birthday, the good fairies had planned a party. And something extra special for a surprise. Well, how about this one? This is the one I picked.
์˜ค๋Š˜์€ ๊ณต์ฃผ์˜ 16๋ฒˆ์งธ ์ƒ์ผ๋‚  ์š”์ •๋“ค์€ ํŒŒํ‹ฐ์™€ ๊นœ์ง ๋†€๋ž„ ์„ ๋ฌผ์„ ์ค€๋น„ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์ด๊ฑด ์–ด๋•Œ? ๋‚˜๋„ ๊ทธ๊ฑธ ๊ณจ๋ž์–ด
Oh, she'll look beautiful in that. Now, I thought a few changes here. Uh-huh. Don't forget a pretty bow. Yes, and raise the shoulder line. We'll make it blue. Oh, no, dear, pink.
๊ทธ๊ฑธ ์ž…์œผ๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์˜ˆ์ ๊นŒ ๋ช‡ ๊ตฐ๋ฐ ์†์„ ๋ด์•ผ์ง€ ์˜ˆ์œ ๋ฆฌ๋ณธ๋„ ๋‹ฌ์•„์ฃผ๊ณ  ์–ด๊นจ์„ ์€ ์ข€ ์˜ฌ๋ ค์•ผ๊ฒ ์–ด ํŒŒ๋ž€์ƒ‰์œผ๋กœ ํ•˜์ž ์•„๋‹ˆ, ๋ถ„ํ™์ƒ‰์ด์•ผ
But... Of course, we need a few pleats. Yes, but how are we gonna get her out of the house? I'll think of something. Well, and what are you three dears up to?
์ฃผ๋ฆ„๋„ ๋ช‡ ๊ฐœ ์žก๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ๋กœ์ฆˆ๋ฅผ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€์žˆ์œผ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜์ง€? ํ•‘๊ณ„๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์•ผ์ง€ ์ €๊ธฐ ์„ธ ๋ถ„์ด ๋ฌด์Šจ ๊ถ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ•˜์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ?
-Up to? -Up to? Up to? Well, well, we... We want you to pick some berries. That's it! Berries! Berries? Lots of berries. But I picked berries yesterday.
- ๊ถ๋ฆฌ? - ๊ถ๋ฆฌ๋ผ๊ณ ? ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๊ฐ€์„œ ๋”ธ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์ข€ ๋”ฐ์˜ค๋ ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๋”ธ๊ธฐ! ๋”ธ๊ธฐ์š”? ๋งŽ์ด ๋”ฐ์™€ ์–ด์ œ ๋งŽ์ด ๋”ฐ์™”์ž–์•„์š”
Oh, we need more, dear. Lots, lots more. Yes. Now, don't hurry back, dear. But don't go too far. And don't speak to strangers. Goodbye.
๊ทธ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ–๊ณ ๋Š” ๋ชจ์ž๋ผ ์•„์ฃผ ๋งŽ์ด ํ•„์š”ํ•ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜ ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ ์˜ฌ ๊ฒƒ ์—†๋‹ค, ์•„๊ฐ€์•ผ ๋ฉ€๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฐ€์ง€ ๋ง๊ณ  ๋‚ฏ์„  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ์–˜๊ธฐํ•˜๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค ๋‹ค๋…€์˜ฌ๊ฒŒ์š”
I wonder if she suspects. Of course not. Come on. Will she be surprised. A real birthday party. With a real birthday cake. Yes, and a dress a princess can be proud of.
ํ˜น์‹œ ๋ˆˆ์น˜์ฑˆ ๊ฑด ์•„๋‹๊นŒ? ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ๋ฆฌ ์—†์–ด, ๋“ค์–ด์™€ ๋Œ์•„์˜ค๋ฉด ๋†€๋ž„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์ง„์งœ ์ƒ์ผ ํŒŒํ‹ฐ๊ฐ€ ๋  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋„ ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ณ  ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ณต์ฃผ๋‹ค์šด ๋“œ๋ ˆ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์•ผ์ง€
I'll get the wands. Yes, you can, uh... The wands? Oh, no! No magic! But the 16 years are almost over. We're taking no chances. But I've never baked a fancy cake. Oh, you won't have to, dear.
๋งˆ์ˆ ๋ด‰ ๊ฐ–๊ณ  ์˜ฌ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๋งˆ์ˆ ๋ด‰์„ ์•ˆ ๋ผ ๋งˆ์ˆ ์€ ์•ˆ ๋ผ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ 16๋…„๋„ ๊ฑฐ์˜ ๋‹ค ์ง€๋‚ฌ๋Š”๊ฑธ ๊ทธ๋ž˜๋„ ๋ฐฉ์‹ฌํ•  ์ˆœ ์—†์–ด ๋‚œ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋ฅผ ๊ตฌ์›Œ๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์—†๋Š”๊ฑธ ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•  ๊ฒƒ ์—†์–ด
I'm going to bake the cake. You? Now, she's always wanted to, dear. And this is her last chance. Well... I'm going to make it 15 layers with pink and blue forget-me-nots.
์ผ€์ดํฌ๋Š” ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ตฌ์šธ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋„ค๊ฐ€? ๋Š˜ ํ•ด๋ณด๊ณ  ์‹ถ์—ˆ๋Œ€ ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ๊ธฐํšŒ์ž–์•„ ๋ถ„ํ™๊ณผ ์ฒญ์ƒ‰ ๋ฌผ๋ง์ดˆ๋กœ ์žฅ์‹ํ•œ 15์ธต์งœ๋ฆฌ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
And I'm making the dress. But you can't sew, and she's never cooked. It's simple. All you do is follow the book. Up here, dear. You can be the dummy. Well, I still say we ought to use magic.
๋‚œ ๋“œ๋ ˆ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด์•ผ์ง€ ๋ฐ”๋А์งˆ๋„ ๋ชปํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ? ํฌ๋‚˜๋Š” ์š”๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ•ด๋ณธ ์ ์ด ์—†๊ณ  ์•„์ฃผ ๊ฐ„๋‹จํ•ด ์ฑ…์— ๋‚˜์˜จ ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•˜๋ฉด ๋ผ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์˜ฌ๋ผ์™€์„œ ๋งˆ๋„คํ‚น ๋…ธ๋ฆ‡์„ ํ•ด์ค˜ ์•„๋ฌด๋ž˜๋„ ๋งˆ์ˆ ์„ ์“ฐ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ข‹์„ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„
Cups, cups, cups, cups, cups, cups. One, two, three. What's that for? Well, it's got to have a hole in the bottom. That's for the feet to go through.
์ปต์ด๋ผ ์ปต, ์ปต, ์ปต ํ•˜๋‚˜, ๋‘˜, ์…‹ ๊ทธ๊ฑด ๋ญ ํ•˜๊ฒŒ? ๋ฐ‘์— ๊ตฌ๋ฉ์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋ฐœ์„ ์ง‘์–ด๋„ฃ์–ด์•ผ ํ•˜์ž–์•„
It's pink! Oh, lovely shade, isn't it? But I wanted it blue. Now, dear, we decided pink was her color. You decided! Fold? Oh, well. I can't breathe! Let me out of here. It looks awful. That's because it's on you, dear. One teaspoon.
๋ถ„ํ™์ด๋„ค ๋น›๊น”์ด ์˜ˆ์˜์ง€ ์•Š๋‹ˆ? ๋‚œ ํŒŒ๋ž‘์ด ์ข‹์•„ ๋กœ์ฆˆ์—๊ฒ ๋ถ„ํ™์ด ์–ด์šธ๋ ค ๊ทธ์•ผ ๋„ค ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด์ง€ ๊ฐ์‹ธ๋“ฏ? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์ง€ ๋ญ ์ˆจ์ด ๋ง‰ํ˜€ ๋‚˜ ์ข€ ๋‚˜๊ฐ€๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ค˜ ๋”์ฐํ•˜๊ตฐ ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ์ž…์–ด์„œ ๊ทธ๋ž˜ ํ•œ ์ˆŸ๊ฐ€๋ฝ!
Oh, one teaspoon, of course. Oh, gracious, how that child has grown. Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here. Just a tiny baby. After today she'll be a princess, and we won't have any Briar Rose.
ํ•œ ์ˆŸ๊ฐ€๋ฝ ๋งž์•˜์–ด ์„ธ์ƒ์—, ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ปธ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ! ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์˜จ ๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์—Š๊ทธ์ œ ๊ฐ™์€๋ฐ ์ •๋ง ์ž‘์•˜์—ˆ์ง€ ์ด์ œ ๊ณต์ฃผ๊ฐ€ ๋˜๋ฉด ๋กœ์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ผ์ง€๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
Oh, Flora. Now, now, now, now. Well, we all knew this day had to come. But why did it have to come so soon? After all, we've had her for 16 years.
ํ”Œ๋กœ๋ผ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋‚ ์ด ์˜ค๋ฆฌ๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑด ์˜ˆ์ „์— ์•Œ๊ณ  ์žˆ์—ˆ์ž–์•„ ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์˜ฌ ํ•„์š”๋Š” ์—†์ž–์•„ ๊ทธ๋ž˜๋„ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋กœ์ฆˆ์™€ ํ•จ๊ป˜ 16๋…„์„ ์‚ด์•˜์–ด
Sixteen wonderful years. Oh, gracious! We're acting like a lot of ninnies. Come on. She'll be back before we get started. You hear that, Samson? Beautiful.
์ •๋ง ํ–‰๋ณตํ•œ ์‹œ์ ˆ์ด์—ˆ์ง€ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์„ธ์ƒ์—! ๋ฉ์ฒญ์ด๋“ค ๊ฐ™์ด ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋‹ค ์‹œ์ž‘๋„ ๋ชปํ•˜๊ณ  ๋กœ์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ๋Œ์•„์˜ค๊ฒ ๋„ค ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด ์†Œ๋ฆฌ์•ผ
What is it? Come on. Let's find out. Aw, come on. For an extra bucket of oats? And a few carrots? Hup, boy! No carrots. Oh, dear. Why do they still treat me like a child?
๋ญ์ง€? ๊ฐ€์„œ ์•Œ์•„๋ณด์ž ์–ด์„œ, ๊ท€๋ฆฌ ํ•œ ํ†ต ์ค„๊ฒŒ ๋‹น๊ทผ๋„ ๊ฐ€์ž ๋‹น๊ทผ์€ ์ทจ์†Œ์•ผ ์™œ ๋ชจ๋‘๋“ค ๋‚  ์–ด๋ฆฐ์•  ์ทจ๊ธ‰๋งŒ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑธ๊นŒ?
Who? Aunt Flora and Fauna and Merryweather. They never want me to meet anyone. But you know something? I fooled them. I have met someone. Who?
๋ˆ„๊ฐ€? ํ”Œ๋กœ๋ผ, ํฌ๋‚˜ ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋” ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋‚˜๋ณด๊ณ  ์•„๋ฌด๋„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜์ง€ ๋ง๋ผ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์ด๊ฑด ๋น„๋ฐ€์ธ๋ฐ ๋‚œ ์–ด๋–ค ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์–ด ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ?
Oh... A prince. Well, he's tall and handsome and... And so romantic. Oh, we walk together and talk together. I wake up. Yes, it's only in my dreams.
์™•์ž๋‹˜์ด์•ผ ํ‚ค๊ฐ€ ํฌ๊ณ  ์ž˜์ƒ๊ธด ๋ฐ๋‹ค ๋˜ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ๋‹ค์ •ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํ•จ๊ป˜ ์‚ฐ์ฑ…์„ ํ•˜๋ฉด์„œ ์–˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ํ–ˆ์–ด ์ž ์—์„œ ๊นผ์–ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ฟˆ์ด์•ผ
But they say if you dream a thing more than once, it's sure to come true. And I've seen him so many times. You know, Samson, there was something strange about that voice.
ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฟˆ์„ ํ•œ ๋ฒˆ ์ด์ƒ ๊พธ๋ฉด ํ˜„์‹ค๋กœ ์ด๋ฃจ์–ด์ง„๋‹ค์ž–์•„ ์™•์ž๋‹˜ ๊ฟˆ์„ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ ๋ฒˆ ๊ฟจ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ € ๋ชฉ์†Œ๋ฆฐ ์–ด๋”˜๊ฐ€ ์‹ ๋น„ํ•œ ๊ตฌ์„์ด ์žˆ์–ด
Too beautiful to be real. Here, stop! Why, it's my dream prince. Your Highness. You know, I'm really not supposed to speak to strangers. But we've met before.
์ด ์„ธ์ƒ ๊ฒƒ์ด ์•„๋‹Œ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„ ์„œ๋ผ ๊ฟˆ์†์˜ ์™•์ž๋‹˜์ด๋„ค ์ „ํ•˜ ๋‚ฏ์„  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ์–˜๊ธฐํ•˜๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋˜์ง€๋งŒ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์ ์ด ์žˆ์ฃ 
Oh. Oh! I'm awfully sorry. I didn't mean to frighten you. Oh, it... Wasn't that. It's just that you're, uh, uh... A stranger? Mmm-hmm. But don't you remember? We've met before.
์ •๋ง ์ฃ„์†กํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋†€๋ผ๊ฒŒ ํ•  ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์—†์—ˆ์–ด์š” ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฒŒ ์•„๋‹ˆ๊ณ ์š” ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ๋‚ฏ์„  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ? ๊ธฐ์–ต ์•ˆ ๋‚˜์„ธ์š”? ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์ ์ด ์žˆ์ž–์•„์š”
We... We have? Well, of course. You said so yourself. Once upon a dream. Who are you? What's your name? Oh! My name. Why, it's, it's... Oh, no, no. I can't. I...
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€์š”? ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ์š” ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ์…จ์ž–์•„์š” ๊ฟˆ์†์—์„œ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค๊ณ , ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋‹น์‹ ์€ ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ์ฃ ? ์ด๋ฆ„์€ ๋ญ์˜ˆ์š”? ์ œ ์ด๋ฆ„์€ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋ง ๋ชปํ•ด์š”
Goodbye. But when will I see you again? Oh, never, never! Never? Well, maybe someday. When? Tomorrow? Oh, no! This evening! Where? At the cottage in the glen.
์•ˆ๋…• ์–ธ์ œ ๋‹ค์‹œ ๋งŒ๋‚  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์ฃ ? ๋‹ค์‹  ๋ชป ๋งŒ๋‚˜์š” ๋‹ค์‹œ๋Š”? ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ„ ๋งŒ๋‚ ์ง€๋„ ์–ธ์ œ์š”, ๋‚ด์ผ? ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์ €๋…์—์š” ์–ด๋””์„œ์š”? ๊ณจ์งœ๊ธฐ ๋ฐ‘์— ์žˆ๋Š” ์˜ค๋‘๋ง‰์—์„œ์š”
There. Whoop! Well, what do you think of it? Why, it's... It's a very unusual cake, isn't it? Yes. Of course, it'll be much stiffer after it's baked.
๋๋‹ค, ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด? ์•„์ฃผ ๋…ํŠนํ•œ ์ผ€์ดํฌ์•ผ ์˜ค๋ธ์— ๊ตฌ์šฐ๋ฉด ํ›จ์”ฌ ๋‹จ๋‹จํ•ด์งˆ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
Of course, dear. Um, what do you think of the dress? Well, it's... It's not exactly the way it is in the book, is it? Oh, I improved it. But perhaps if I added a few more ruffles... What do you think? Um, I think so. What do you think, Merryweather?
๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒ ์ง€ ๋“œ๋ ˆ์Šค๋Š” ์–ด๋•Œ? ์ฑ…ํ•˜๊ณ ๋Š” ๋งŽ์ด ๋‹ค๋ฅธ๋ฐ ์•ˆ ๊ทธ๋ž˜? ๋ณ€ํ˜•์„ ์ข€ ์‹œ์ผฐ์ง€ ์ฃผ๋ฆ„์„ ์ข€ ๋” ์žก์œผ๋ฉด ์ด์ œ ์–ด๋•Œ? ๊ดœ์ฐฎ์•„ ๋„ค ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์–ด๋•Œ, ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋”?
I think we've had enough of this nonsense! I think we ought to think of Rose and what she'll think of this mess. I still think what I thunk before.
์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ง๋„ ์•ˆ ๋˜๋Š” ์ผ์€ ๊ทธ๋งŒ๋‘ฌ์•ผ ํ•œ๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด ๋กœ์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ์ด ๊ผด์„ ๋ณด๋ฉด ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ  ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๊ฒ ์–ด? ๋‚ด ์ƒ๊ฐ์€ ์•„๊นŒํ•˜๊ณ  ๋งˆ์ฐฌ๊ฐ€์ง€์•ผ
I'm going to get those wands. You know, I think she's right. Here they are, good as new! Careful, Merryweather. Quick, lock the doors. Fauna, you close the windows.
๊ฐ€์„œ ๋งˆ์ˆ ๋ด‰์„ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์˜ฌ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ ๋ง์ด ๋งž๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์•„ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ๋‹ค ์ƒˆ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ ๋ง์งฑํ•ด ์กฐ์‹ฌํ•ด, ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋” ์–ด์„œ ๋ฌธ์„ ์ž ๊ฐ€ ํฌ๋‚˜, ์œ ๋ฆฌ์ฐฝ์„ ๋‹ซ์•„
Oh, block up every cranny. We can't take any chances. And now, you take care of the cake. While I... Clean the room, dear. And I'll make the dress. Now hurry! Ooh! Come on, bucket, mop, broom.
ํ‹ˆ์ƒˆ๋„ ์ „๋ถ€ ๋ง‰์•„ ๋ฐฉ์‹ฌ์€ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๊ธˆ๋ฌผ์ด์•ผ ์ด์ œ ๋„Œ ์ผ€์ดํฌ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ณ  ๋„Œ ๋ฐฉ์„ ์น˜์›Œ ๋‚œ ๋“œ๋ ˆ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ฒŒ ์–ด์„œ ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ ์ด๋ฆฌ ์˜ค๋„ˆ๋ผ ์–‘๋™์ด์™€ ๊ฑธ๋ ˆ, ๋น—์ž๋ฃจ์•ผ
Flora says clean up the room. And now to make a lovely dress, fit to grace a fair princess. Just do it like it says here in the book. I'll put on the candles. Oh, no, not pink. Make it blue.
ํ”Œ๋กœ๋ผ๊ฐ€ ๋ฐฉ์„ ์น˜์šฐ๋ž€๋‹ค ๊ณต์ฃผ๋‹˜๊ป˜ ์–ด์šธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด ๋“œ๋ ˆ์Šค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด๋ผ ์ด ์ฑ…์— ๋‚˜์˜จ ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ•˜๋ ด ์ดˆ๋Š” ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๊ฝ‚์„๊ฒŒ ๋ถ„ํ™์€ ์•ˆ ๋ผ ํŒŒ๋ž‘์œผ๋กœ ๋ณ€ํ•ด๋ผ
Merryweather! Make it pink. Make it blue. Oh, pink. Blue. Now look what you've done! Shh. Listen. It's Rose. She's back. Enough of this foolishness.
๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋”, ๋ถ„ํ™์œผ๋กœ ํŒŒ๋ž‘์œผ๋กœ ๋ถ„ํ™์œผ๋กœ ํŒŒ๋ž‘์œผ๋กœ ๋„ˆ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋์ž–์•„ ๋“ค์–ด๋ด ๋กœ์ฆˆ๋‹ค ๋Œ์•„์™”์–ด ์ด๋Ÿฌ๊ณ  ์žˆ์„ ๋•Œ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ
Make it pink. Now, hide, quick! Blue. Aunt Flora! Good gracious! Who left the mop running? Stop, mop. Aunt Flora, Fauna, Merryweather. Where is everybody?
๋ถ„ํ™์œผ๋กœ! ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ˆจ์–ด ํŒŒ๋ž‘ ํ”Œ๋กœ๋ผ ์•„์คŒ๋งˆ ๋ง™์†Œ์‚ฌ, ๋ˆ„๊ฐ€ ๊ฑธ๋ ˆ๋ฅผ ์›€์ง์ด๊ฒŒ ๋†”๋’€์–ด? ๊ฑธ๋ ˆ์•ผ, ๋ฉˆ์ถฐ๋ผ ํ”Œ๋กœ๋ผ, ํฌ๋‚˜, ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋” ๋ชจ๋‘ ์–ด๋”” ๊ณ„์„ธ์š”?
Oh! Surprise! Happy birthday! Oh, you darlings. This is the happiest day of my life. Everything's so wonderful. Just wait till you meet him. Him? Rose. You... You've met some stranger?
๋†€๋ž์ง€ ์ƒ์ผ์„ ์ถ•ํ•˜ํ•œ๋‹ค ์˜ค๋Š˜์€ ์ œ ์ƒ์•  ์ตœ๊ณ ์˜ ๋‚ ์ด์—์š” ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋ฉ‹์งˆ ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด์š” ์•„์คŒ๋งˆ๋„ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๋ณด์„ธ์š” ๋งŒ๋‚˜? ๋กœ์ฆˆ ๋‚ฏ์„  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์„ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ˆ?
Oh, he's not a stranger. We've met before. You have? Where? Once upon a dream. She's in love. -Oh, no. -This is terrible. Why? After all, I am 16.
๋‚ฏ์„  ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š” ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์ ์ด ์žˆ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š” ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์—ˆ์–ด? ์–ด๋””์„œ? ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€ ๊ฟˆ์†์—์„œ์š” ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์— ๋น ์กŒ์–ด - ์•ˆ ๋ผ - ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋”์ฐํ•œ ์ผ์ด ์™œ์š”? ์ €๋„ ์ด์ œ 16์‚ด์ด์—์š”
It isn't that, dear. You're already betrothed. Betrothed? Since the day you were born. To Prince Phillip, dear. But that's impossible. How could I marry a prince?
๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ๊ฐ€ ์•„๋‹ˆ๋ž€๋‹ค ๋„Œ ์•ฝํ˜ผ์„ ํ–ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“  ์•ฝํ˜ผ์ด์˜ค? ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ํƒœ์–ด๋‚˜๋˜ ๋‚ ์— ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์žํ•˜๊ณ  ๋ง๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ผ์š”, ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ์™•์ž๋ž‘ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•ด์š”?
-I'd have to be... -A princess. And you are, dear. Princess Aurora. Tonight, we're taking you back to your father, King Stefan. But... But I can't. He's coming here tonight.
- ์™•์ž๋ž‘ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•˜๋ ค๋ฉด - ๊ณต์ฃผ์—ฌ์•ผ ํ•˜์ง€ ๋„Œ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ž€๋‹ค, ์•„๊ฐ€์•ผ ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ ๊ณต์ฃผ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐค ๋„ ๋„ค ์•„๋ฒ„๋‹˜์ด์‹  ์Šคํ…ŒํŒ ์™•์—๊ฒŒ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐˆ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์•ˆ ๋ผ์š” ๊ทธ์ด๊ฐ€ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋ฐค ์˜ค๊ธฐ๋กœ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”
I promised to meet him. I'm sorry, child, but you must never see that young man again. Oh, no! No! I can't believe it! No! And we thought she'd be so happy. No sign of her yet, Hubert. Course not.
๋งŒ๋‚˜๊ธฐ๋กœ ์•ฝ์†ํ–ˆ๋‹จ ๋ง์ด์—์š” ๋‹ค์‹  ๊ทธ ์ Š์€์ด๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๋ฉด ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค ์‹ซ์–ด์š” ๋‚œ ๋ฏฟ์„ ์ˆ˜ ์—†์–ด ์•ˆ ๋ผ ๊ธฐ๋ปํ•  ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋Š”๋ฐ ์•„์ง๋„ ๋ณด์ด์ง€๋ฅผ ์•Š์•„ ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ๋‹น์—ฐํ•˜์ง€
It's a good half hour till sunset. Ah, excellent bird. Oh, now, come, man! Buck up! Battle's over! Girl's as good as here. I'm sorry, Hubert, but after 16 years of worrying, never knowing... The past! All in the past.
ํ•ด๊ฐ€ ์ง€๋ ค๋ฉด 30๋ถ„์€ ์กฑํžˆ ๋‚จ์•˜๋Š”๊ฑธ ์ •๋ง ๋ง›์žˆ๊ตฐ ์ž๋„ค๋„ ์™€์„œ ์ข€ ๋“ค๊ฒŒ ์ด์   ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•  ๊ฒƒ ์—†์–ด ์ž๋„ค ๋”ธ์€ ์•ˆ์ „ํ•˜๋‹ค๊ณ  ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•˜๋„ค, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ 16๋…„ ๋™์•ˆ ์–ด๋”จ๋Š”์ง€๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋ฉด์„œ ๊ฑฑ์ •๋งŒ ํ•˜๋‹ค ๋ณด๋‹ˆ ์ด์   ๋‹ค ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ„ ์–˜๊ธฐ์•ผ
Here, to the future. Right, Hubert. To the future. Ah, excellent vintage. And now, to the new home, eh? New home? Children need a nest of their own, what? Place to raise their little brood, eh? Well, I suppose in time... Of course! To the home!
๋ฏธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ! ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ! ํ›Œ๋ฅญํ•œ ํฌ๋„์ฃผ์•ผ ์ด๋ฒˆ์—” ์ƒˆ ๊ถ์ „์„ ์œ„ํ•˜์—ฌ! ์ƒˆ ๊ถ์ „? ์–˜๋“ค๋„ ์ž์‹ ๋“ค๋งŒ์˜ ๋ณด๊ธˆ์ž๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ํ•„์š”ํ•˜์ž–๋‚˜ ์ž์‹๋„ ๋‚ณ์•„์„œ ํ‚ค์›Œ์•ผ ํ•˜๊ณ  ๊ทธ์•ผ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด ํ๋ฅด๋ฉด ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ, ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ณด๊ธˆ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์œ„ํ•ด!
Now, let me fill up your glass. That last was all foam. The plans! Well, what do you think? Nothing elaborate, of course. Forty bedrooms, dining hall. Honeymoon cottage, really.
๋กœ๋งˆ ๊ถ์ „๋ณด๋‹ค ์›…์žฅํ•œ ๋ณด๊ธˆ์ž๋ฆฌ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ์ž”์„ ์ฑ„์›Œ์ฃผ์ง€ ์•„๊นŒ ๊ฒƒ์€ ๊ฑฐํ’ˆ์ด์—ˆ์–ด ์„ค๊ณ„๋„ ์ž๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๋ณด๊ธฐ์—” ์–ด๋•Œ? ๋ณ„๋กœ ํ™”๋ คํ•˜์ง„ ์•Š์•„ ์นจ์‹ค 40๊ฐœ์™€ ์‹๋‹น์ด ๋”ธ๋ฆฐ ์‹ ํ˜ผ ๋ถ€๋ถ€์šฉ ๋ณ„์žฅ์ด์ง€
You... You mean, you're building it already? Built, man! Finished! Lovebirds can move in tomorrow. Tomorrow? But, Hubert, they're not even married yet.
๋ฒŒ์จ ์ง“๊ณ  ์žˆ๋‹จ ๋ง์ธ๊ฐ€? ๋‹ค ์ง€์—ˆ๋‹ค๋„ค ๋‚ด์ผ์ด๋ผ๋„ ๋“ค์–ด๊ฐ€ ์‚ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์ง€ ๋‚ด์ผ? ๊ทธ ์• ๋“ค์€ ์•„์ง ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ๋„ ์•ˆ ํ–ˆ์–ด
Take care of that tonight. To the wedding! Now, hold on, Hubert. I haven't even seen my daughter yet, and you're taking her away from me. Getting my Phillip, aren't you? Yes, but... Want to see our grandchildren, don't we? Of course, but... There's no time to lose. Getting on in years.
๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์‹œํ‚ค๋ฉด ๋˜์ž–๋‚˜ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด! ์ž ๊น๋งŒ, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ์•„์ง ๋”ธ์• ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚˜๋ณด์ง€๋„ ๋ชปํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋ฒŒ์จ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐ€๋ ค๊ณ ? ๋Œ€์‹  ์‚ฌ์œ„๊ฐ€ ์ƒ๊ธฐ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€ ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€๋งŒ ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์†์ž๋ฅผ ๋ณด๊ณ  ์‹ถ์ง€ ์•Š๋‚˜? ๊ทธ์•ผ ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€๋งŒ ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๊พธ๋ฌผ๋Œˆ ํ•„์š” ์—†์ง€
To the wedding! Now, be reasonable, Hubert. After all, Aurora knows nothing about all this. Well? Well, it may come as quite a shock. Shock?
๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด! ์ •์‹ ์ฐจ๋ฆฌ๊ฒŒ, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ๋Š” ์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ? ์ถฉ๊ฒฉ์„ ๋ฐ›์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ž€ ๋ง์ผ์„ธ ์ถฉ๊ฒฉ?
My Phillip, a shock? What's wrong with my Phillip? Nothing, Hubert. I only meant... Why doesn't your daughter like my son? Now, now... I'm not so sure my son likes your daughter!
๋‚ด ์•„๋“ค์ด ์ถฉ๊ฒฉ์ด์•ผ? ๋‚ด ์•„๋“ค ํ•„๋ฆฝ์ด ์–ด๋””๊ฐ€ ์–ด๋•Œ์„œ? ์–ด๋–จ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์—†์ง€ ๋‚ด ๋ง์€ ์ž๋„ค ๋”ธ์ด ์™œ ๋‚ด ์•„๋“ค์„ ๋งˆ๋‹คํ•œ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€? ๋‚ด ์•„๋“ค์ด ์ž๋„ค ๋”ธ์„ ์ข‹์•„ํ• ์ง€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๋„ค
Now, see here. I'm not so sure my grandchildren want you for a grandfather! Why, you, you unreasonable... Huh? ...pompous, blustering, old windbag! Who? Uh...
๋‚ด ์†์ž๊ฐ€ ์ž๋„ฌ ์™ธํ• ์•„๋ฒ„์ง€๋กœ ์‚ผ๊ณ  ์‹ถ์–ดํ• ์ง€๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๊ฒ ๊ณ  ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ฒœํ•˜์— ์–ด๋ฆฌ์„๊ณ  ๊ฑฐ๋งŒํ•œ ๋šฑ๋ณด ์˜๊ฐ ๊ฐ™์œผ๋‹ˆ!
Unreasonable, pompous, en garde, sir! I warn you, Hubert. This means war. Forward! For honor! For country! For... What's this all about anyway?
์–ด๋ฆฌ์„๊ณ  ๊ฑฐ๋งŒํ•œ! ๊ฒฝ๊ณ ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ทธ ๋ง์€ ์„ ์ „ ํฌ๊ณ ๋‚˜ ๊ฐ™์•„ ์ข‹๋‹ค, ๋ช…์˜ˆ์™€ ์กฐ๊ตญ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด! ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์™œ ์‹ธ์› ์ง€?
Nothing, Hubert. Absolutely nothing. Children bound to fall in love with each other. Precisely. And as for grandchildren, I'll have the royal woodcarvers start work on the cradle tomorrow.
์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ์•„๋‹Œ ์ผ์ด์ง€ ์• ๋“ค์€ ๋งŒ๋‚˜์ž๋งˆ์ž ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์†์ž ์–˜๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์™”์œผ๋‹ˆ ๋ง์ธ๋ฐ ๋‚ด์ผ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋‹น์žฅ ์š”๋žŒ์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค๋„๋ก ์‹œํ‚ค๊ฒ ๋„ค
Splendid! King-size, of course. Certainly. To the woodcarvers' guild. His royal highness Prince Phillip! Phillip? Hurry, boy, hurry. Change into something suitable.
์ข‹์•˜์–ด, ํŠน๋Œ€ํ˜•์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ฒŒ๋‚˜ ๋ฌผ๋ก , ์š”๋žŒ์„ ์œ„ํ•ด! ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์ž๋‹˜ ๋‚ฉ์‹œ์˜ค ํ•„๋ฆฝ? ์–ด์„œ ์˜ค๋„ˆ๋ผ, ์•„๋“ค์•„ ์–ด์„œ ์˜ท์„ ๊ฐˆ์•„์ž…์–ด์•ผ์ง€
Can't meet your future bride looking like that. But I have met her, Father. You have? Where? Once upon a dream. Oh, Phillip, stop it. Stop that! Phillip! Put me down. Now, what's all this dream nonsense?
๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ฐจ๋ฆผ์œผ๋กœ ์‹ ๋ถ€๊ฐ์„ ๋งŒ๋‚  ์ˆ˜๋Š” ์—†์ž–๋‹ˆ ๋ฒŒ์จ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋Š”๊ฑธ์š” ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์–ด? ์–ด๋””์„œ? ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€ ๊ฟˆ์†์—์„œ์š” ํ•„๋ฆฝ, ๊ทธ๋งŒ ํ•ด๋ผ ์–ด์„œ ๋‚  ๋‚ด๋ ค๋†” ๊ฟˆ์ด๋ผ๋‹ˆ ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ง์ด๋ƒ?
It wasn't a dream, Father. I really did meet her. Princess Aurora? Good heavens, we must tell Stefan. Why, this is the most... I didn't say it was Aurora.
๊ฟˆ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์—์š” ์ง„์งœ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ์–ด์š” ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๋ง์ด๋ƒ? ์–ด์„œ ์Šคํ…ŒํŒ์—๊ฒŒ ๋งํ•ด์•ผ๊ฒ ๋‹ค ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ๋ผ๊ณ ๋Š” ์•ˆ ํ–ˆ์–ด์š”
You most certainly did. You said... I said, I met the girl I was going to marry. I don't know who she was. A peasant girl, I suppose. A peasant girl?
๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ๊ทธ๋žฌ์ž–์•„ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•  ์—ฌ์ž๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋‹ค๊ณ  ํ–ˆ์ฃ  ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ์ง€๋„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ์š” ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ๊ฑฐ๋“ ์š” ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ?
You're going to marry a... Why, Phillip. You're joking. Isn't he? No! You can't do this to me! Give up the throne, the kingdom, for some, some nobody?
์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ์™€ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„? ๋„ˆ ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋†๋‹ดํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง€? ๊ทธ๋ ‡์ง€? ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค, ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ์ˆœ ์—†์–ด ์‹œ๊ณจ ์—ฌ์ž ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์— ์™•๊ด€๊ณผ ์™•๊ตญ์„ ํฌ๊ธฐํ•ด?
By Harry, I won't have it! You're a prince, and you're going to marry a princess! Now, Father, you're living in the past. This is the 14th century. Nowadays... Nowadays, I'm still the king and I command you to come to your senses!
๊ทธ๋Ÿด ์ˆœ ์—†๋‹ค ๋„Œ ์™•์ž์•ผ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ž‘ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•ด์•ผ ํ•ด! ์•„๋ฒ„์ง„ ๋„ˆ๋ฌด ๊ตฌ์‹์ด์„ธ์š” ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ 14์„ธ๊ธฐ๋ผ๊ณ ์š” ์š”์ฆ˜ ์‹œ๋Œ€์— ์‹œ๋Œ€๊ฐ€ ๋ฐ”๋€Œ์–ด๋„ ๋‚œ ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ์™•์ด์•ผ, ๋ช…๋ นํ•˜๊ฑด๋Œ€
-And marry the girl I love? -Exactly! -Goodbye, Father. -Goodbye, Father. Marry the girl you... No, no! No, no, Phillip! Stop! Come back! Oh, Phillip!
- ์ „ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์—ฌ์ž์™€ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•  ๊ฑฐ์˜ˆ์š” - ๋ฌผ๋ก ์ด์ง€ - ์•ˆ๋…•ํžˆ ๊ณ„์„ธ์š” - ์•ˆ๋…•ํžˆ ๊ณ„์„ธ์š”, ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ์•ˆ ๋œ๋‹ค, ํ•„๋ฆฝ! ์–ด์„œ ๋Œ์•„์™€!
Phillip! Oh, ho. Oh, how will I ever tell Stefan? Come along now. All right. In here, dear. Bolt the door, Merryweather. Fauna, pull the drapes. And now, dear, if you'll just sit here. This one last gift, dear child, for thee.
ํ•„๋ฆฝ! ์Šคํ…ŒํŒ์—๊ฒ ๋ญ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•œ๋‹ค ๋”ฐ๋ผ์™€ ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์—ฌ๊ธฐ์•ผ ๋ฌธ์„ ์ž ๊ฐ€, ๋ฉ”๋ฆฌ์›จ๋” ํฌ๋‚˜, ์ปคํŠผ์„ ๋‚ด๋ ค ์•„๊ฐ€์•ผ, ๋„Œ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์•‰์•„ ์žˆ์œผ๋ ด ์ด๊ฑด ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋„ค๊ฒŒ ์ฃผ๋Š” ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ์„ ๋ฌผ์ด๋ž€๋‹ค
The symbol of thy royalty. A crown to wear in grace and beauty as is thy right and royal duty. Now, dear... Come. Let her have a few moments alone. It's that boy she met.
์™•์กฑ์˜ ์ƒ์ง•์ธ ์ด๊ฒƒ์€ ๋„ˆ์˜ ๊ถŒ๋ฆฌ์™€ ์˜๋ฌด๋ฅผ ์ƒ์ง•ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ์–ด ๊ทธ๋งŒ ์šธ์–ด ์ด๋ฆฌ ์™€ ์ž ์‹œ ํ˜ผ์ž ์žˆ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด์ฃผ์ž ์˜ค๋Š˜ ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์ฒญ๋…„ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด์•ผ
Whatever are we going to do? Oh, I don't see why she has to marry any old prince. Now, that's not for us to decide, dear. Maybe we should tell King Stefan about the boy.
์ด์ œ ์–ด๋–กํ•˜์ง€? ์™œ ๊ผญ ๋Š™์–ด๋น ์ง„ ์™•์ž์™€ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•ด์•ผ ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ฐธ๊ฒฌํ•  ์ผ์ด ์•„๋‹ˆ์ง€ ํํ•˜๊ป˜ ๊ทธ ์ฒญ๋…„์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ๋ง์”€๋“œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ์ข‹๊ฒ ์–ด
Well, why don't we? Listen! Maleficent! Rose! Rose! Oh, why did we leave her alone? Rose! Here. Rose! Rose. Where are you? Rose! Rose! Rose!
๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๋‹น์žฅ ํ•˜์ž๊ณ  ์ž ๊น, ๋งˆ๋…€์•ผ! ๋กœ์ฆˆ! ์–ด์ฉŒ์ž๊ณ  ์ € ์• ๋ฅผ ํ˜ผ์ž ๋’€์„๊นŒ, ๋กœ์ฆˆ! ๋น„์ผœ๋ด! ๋กœ์ฆˆ, ๋กœ์ฆˆ ๋กœ์ฆˆ, ์–ด๋”จ๋‹ˆ? ๋กœ์ฆˆ, ๋กœ์ฆˆ ๋กœ์ฆˆ!
Rose! Rose,don't touch anything! Touch the spindle. Touch it, I say! You poor, simple fools, thinking you could defeat me! Me! The mistress of all evil!
์•„๋ฌด๊ฒƒ๋„ ๊ฑด๋“œ๋ฆฌ์ง€ ๋งˆ! ๋ฌผ๋ ˆ๋ฅผ ๋งŒ์ ธ๋ผ ์–ด์„œ ๋งŒ์ง€๋ผ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋ฉ์ฒญํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค ๊ฐํžˆ ๋‚  ์ด๊ธธ ์ค„ ์•Œ์•˜๋”๋ƒ? ๋ชจ๋“  ์•…์˜ ์—ฌ์™•์ธ ๋‚˜๋ฅผ ๋ง์ด์•ผ!
Well, here's your precious princess! Rose. Oh, Rose. Oh, I'll never forgive myself. We're all to blame. Not now, Hubert. But it's about Phillip.
๋„ˆํฌ๊ฐ€ ์• ์ง€์ค‘์ง€ํ•˜๋Š” ๊ณต์ฃผ๊ฐ€ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์žˆ๋‹ค ๋กœ์ฆˆ ๋‚œ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๋‚ด ์ž์‹ ์„ ์šฉ์„œํ•˜์ง€ ๋ชปํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋‘๊ฐ€ ์ž˜๋ชปํ–ˆ์–ด ๋‚˜์ค‘์—, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ํ•„๋ฆฝ์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์–˜๊ธฐ์•ผ
Phillip? Oh, yes, of course, Phillip. Why, where is the boy? That's what I'm trying to tell you. Well, send for him immediately! But... The sun has set!
ํ•„๋ฆฝ? ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ํ•„๋ฆฝ ๊ทธ ์•ค ์–ด๋”จ์ง€? ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ทธ ์–˜๊ธธ ํ•˜๋ ค๋˜ ์ฐธ์ด์—ˆ์–ด ๋‹น์žฅ ์˜ค๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•ด ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ํ•ด๊ฐ€ ์ €๋ฌผ์—ˆ๋‹ค
Make ready to welcome your princess! Poor King Stefan and the Queen. They'll be heartbroken when they find out. -They're not going to. - They aren't? But... We'll put them all to sleep until Rose awakens.
๊ณต์ฃผ๋‹˜ ๋งž์„ ์ฑ„๋น„๋ฅผ ํ•˜์ž ๋ถˆ์Œํ•œ ์ „ํ•˜์™€ ์™•๋น„๋‹˜ ์ด ์‚ฌ์‹ค์„ ์•Œ๋ฉด ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์ƒ์‹ฌํ•˜์‹ค๊นŒ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ์ผ์€ ์—†์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ - ์—†์„ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ ? - ๋ชจ๋‘ ์ž ๋“ค๊ฒŒ ํ•  ๊ฑฐ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๋กœ์ฆˆ๊ฐ€ ๊นจ์–ด๋‚  ๋•Œ๊นŒ์ง€
Come. Well, just been talking to Phillip. Seems he's fallen in love with some peasant girl. Peasant girl? Yes? Yes? The peasant girl? Who is she? Where did he meet her?
๊ฐ€์ž ๋ฐฉ๊ธˆ ํ•„๋ฆฝ๊ณผ ์–˜๊ธธ ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์–ด๋–ค ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ์™€ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์— ๋น ์ง„ ๋ชจ์–‘์ด์•ผ ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ? ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ์š”? ๊ทธ ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ๊ฐ€ ๋ˆ„๊ตฌ์ฃ ? ์–ด๋””์„œ ๋งŒ๋‚ฌ๋Œ€์š”?
Just some peasant girl he met... Where? Where? Once upon a dream. Once upon a... Rose! Prince Phillip! Oh! Oh! Come on. We've got to get back to the cottage. Come in.
๊ทธ ์• ๊ฐ€ ๋งŒ๋‚œ ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ๋Š” ์–ด๋””์„œ์š”? ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€ ๊ฟˆ์†์—์„œ ์–ธ์  ๊ฐ€ ๊ฟˆ์†์—์„œ ๋กœ์ฆˆ์™€ ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์ž๊ฐ€ ์–ด์„œ ์˜ค๋‘๋ง‰์œผ๋กœ ๋Œ์•„๊ฐ€์•ผ ํ•ด ๋“ค์–ด์˜ค์„ธ์š”
Well! This is a pleasant surprise. I set my trap for a peasant and, lo, I catch a prince! Away with him. But gently, my pets. Gently. I have plans for our royal guest.
์ด๋Ÿฐ, ๋œป๋ฐ–์˜ ํšก์žฌ๋กœ๊ตฐ ์‹œ๊ณจ๋œจ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์žก์œผ๋ ค ํ–ˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์™•์ž๊ฐ€ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ๋‹ค๋‹ˆ ๋Œ๊ณ  ๊ฐ€๋ผ ์กฐ์‹ฌํ•ด์„œ ๋‹ค๋ฃจ๋„๋ก ์™•์ž๋‹˜์—๊ฒŒ ํŠน๋ณ„ํ•œ ๊ณ„ํš์ด ์žˆ๋‹ค
Maleficent! She's got Prince Phillip. At the Forbidden Mountain. But we can't, we can't go there. We can, and we must! What a pity Prince Phillip can't be here to enjoy the celebration. Come. We must go to the dungeon and cheer him up.
๋งˆ๋…€์•ผ ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์ž๋ฅผ ์žก์•„๊ฐ”์–ด ๊ธˆ๋‹จ์˜ ์‚ฐ์œผ๋กœ ์šฐ๋ฆฐ ๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด ๊ฐ€์•ผ๋งŒ ํ•ด ๋ถˆ์Œํ•œ ์™•์ž, ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์žฌ๋ฐŒ๋Š” ํŒŒํ‹ฐ๋ฅผ ๋ชป ๋ณด๋‹ค๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ€์ž ์ง€ํ•˜ ๊ฐ์˜ฅ์— ์žˆ๋Š” ์™•์ž๋ฅผ ์œ„๋กœํ•ด์ค˜์•ผ์ง€
Oh, come now, Prince Phillip. Why so melancholy? A wondrous future lies before you. You, the destined hero of a charming fairy tale come true. And in yonder topmost tower dreaming of her true love, the Princess Aurora.
์™œ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜, ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์ž? ๋ญ๊ฐ€ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์Šฌํ”„์ง€? ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ๋ง์ด์ง€ ๋™ํ™” ์†์˜ ์˜์›…์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ์„ ํ…๋ฐ ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ ๊ณต์ฃผ๊ฐ€ ์ง„์‹คํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์„ ๊ฟˆ๊พธ๊ณ  ์žˆ์ง€
But see the gracious whim of fate. Why, 'tis the selfsame peasant maid who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. She is indeed most wondrous fair.
๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‚˜ ์ด๊ฒŒ ๋ฌด์Šจ ์šด๋ช…์˜ ์žฅ๋‚œ์ด๋žŒ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์–ด์ œ ์™•์ž์˜ ๋งˆ์Œ์„ ์‚ฌ๋กœ์žก์€ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ๊ทธ ์‹œ๊ณจ ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ๋ผ๋‹ˆ ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์ •๋ง ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด ์•„๊ฐ€์”จ์•ผ
Gold of sunshine in her hair. Lips that shame the red, red rose. In ageless sleep she finds repose. The years roll by. And now, the gates of the dungeon part and our prince is free to go his way.
๋จธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํ–‡์‚ด ๊ฐ™์€ ํ™ฉ๊ธˆ๋น› ์žฅ๋ฏธ๋„ ๋ฌด์ƒ‰ํ•œ ๋ถ‰์€ ์ž…์ˆ  ์ง€๊ธˆ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋Š” ๊นŠ์€ ์ž ์— ๋น ์ ธ์žˆ์–ด ์„ธ์›”์ด ์ˆ˜๋ฐฑ ๋…„์ด ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๋„ ์ด์   ์ง€ํ•˜ ๊ฐ์˜ฅ๋ฌธ์ด ์„œ์„œํžˆ ์—ด๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ์™•์ž๋Š” ์–ด๋””๋“  ๋งˆ์Œ๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ฐˆ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด
Off he rides on his noble steed a valiant figure, straight and tall to wake his love with love's first kiss and prove that true love conquers all! Why, you, you...
์ง„์ž‘์—๋ผ๋„ ๋‹ฌ๋ ค๊ฐ€ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์˜ ์ž…๋งž์ถค์œผ๋กœ ๊ณต์ฃผ๋ฅผ ๊นจ์šฐ๊ณ  ์‹ถ๊ฒ ์ง€ ์‚ฌ๋ž‘์€ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒƒ์„ ์ด๊ธด๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์„ ์ฆ๋ช…ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์œ„ํ•ด์„œ ์ €๋Ÿฐ ๊ณ ์•ฝํ•œ!
Come, my pet. Let us leave our noble prince with these happy thoughts. A most gratifying day. For the first time in 16 years I shall sleep well. Shh! No time to explain.
๊ฐ€์ž ์™•์ž๊ฐ€ ์ฆ๊ฑฐ์šด ๊ณต์ƒ์— ์ž ๊ธฐ๋„๋ก ์ž๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ํ”ผํ•ด์ค˜์•ผ์ง€ ์ •๋ง ์ฆ๊ฑฐ์šด ๋‚ ์ด์•ผ 16๋…„ ๋งŒ์— ์ฒ˜์Œ์œผ๋กœ ๋‹จ์ž ์„ ์ž๋ณด๊ฒ ๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ์„ค๋ช…ํ•  ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด ์—†์–ด์š”
Wait, Prince Phillip. And this mighty Sword of Truth. For these weapons of righteousness will triumph over evil. Now, come. We must hurry. Phillip, watch out!
๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ค์š”, ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์™•์ž๋‹˜ ์ง„์‹ค์˜ ์นผ์„ ๋“œ๋ฆด ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ ์ •์˜์˜ ํž˜์œผ๋กœ ์•…๋งˆ๋ฅผ ๋ฌด์ฐ”๋Ÿฌ์ฃผ์„ธ์š” ์–ด์„œ์š”, ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ์•ผ ํ•ด์š” ํ•„๋ฆฝ, ์กฐ์‹ฌํ•ด์š”!
Silence! You, tell those fools to... No! No! Watch out, Phillip! Hurry! Hurry, Phillip! A forest of thorns shall be his tomb. Borne through the skies on a fog of doom!
์กฐ์šฉํžˆ ์ € ๋ฉ์ฒญ์ด๋“ค์ด ์ด๋Ÿฐ! ์กฐ์‹ฌํ•ด์š”, ํ•„๋ฆฝ ์–ด์„œ์š”, ํ•„๋ฆฝ ๊ฐ€์‹œ๋ค๋ถˆ์ด ์™•์ž์˜ ๋ฌด๋ค์ด ๋˜๋ฆฌ๋ผ ๋ฉธ๋ง์˜ ์•ˆ๊ฐœ๋ฅผ ํƒ€๊ณ  ํ•˜๋Š˜์—์„œ ๋‚ด๋ ค์˜ค๋„ˆ๋ผ
Now go with a curse and serve me well. Around Stefan's castle, cast my spell! No! It cannot be! Now shall you deal with me, O Prince. And all the powers of hell!
๋‚˜์˜ ์ €์ฃผ๋ฅผ ์‹ฃ๊ณ  ๊ฐ€์„œ ์Šคํ…ŒํŒ์˜ ์™•๊ถ์„ ๋‚ด ๋งˆ๋ฒ•์œผ๋กœ ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ์‹ธ๊ฑฐ๋ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿด ์ˆœ ์—†์ง€ ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ๊ฐํžˆ ๋‚ด๊ฒŒ ๋Œ€ํ•ญํ•˜๋ ค ํ•˜๋А๋ƒ? ์ง€์˜ฅ์˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ํž˜๊ณผ ๊ฒจ๋ฃจ๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ƒ?
Up! Up this way! Now, Sword of Truth, fly swift and sure. That evil die and good endure! Oh, uh... Forgive me, Hubert. The wine. Now, uh... You were saying? Huh? I was? Oh, oh, yes. Well, huh. After all, Stefan, this is the 14th century.
์˜ฌ๋ผ์™€์š” ์ง„์‹ค์˜ ์นผ์ด์—ฌ ์žฌ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ๋‚ ์•„๊ฐ€ ์•…์„ ์ฃฝ์ด๊ณ  ์„ ์„ ์‚ด๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋ผ! ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•˜๋„ค, ํœด๋ฒ„ํŠธ ํฌ๋„์ฃผ ๋•Œ๋ฌธ์ด์•ผ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ž๋„ค ๋ง์€ ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ง์„ ํ–ˆ์—ˆ๋‚˜? ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ์•„๋ฌดํŠผ์ง€ ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์ง€๊ธˆ์€ 14์„ธ๊ธฐ์•ผ
Yes. You said that a moment ago. Well, to come right to the point. My son Phillip says he's going to marry... It's Aurora! She's here! And Phillip!
๊ทธ๋ž˜, ๊ทธ ๋ง์€ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ์ „์— ํ–ˆ์–ด ์†”์งํžˆ ๋งํ•˜๊ฒ ๋„ค ๋‚ด ์•„๋“ค ํ•„๋ฆฝ์ด ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์„ ํ•˜๊ฒ ๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ์˜ค๋กœ๋ผ, ๋‚ด ๋”ธ์ด ์™”์–ด ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ํ•„๋ฆฝ๋„!
What does this mean, boy? I don't... But... I don't understand. Westbound, there's now a 20-car backup at the Devon Avenue Toll. This was causing a backup to Irving Park.
์ด๊ฒŒ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋œ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ, ํ•„๋ฆฝ? ๋‚ด ๋ง์€, ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ทธ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ๋Ÿฌ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ •๋ง ์•Œ ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†์–ด ์„œ๋ถ€ํ–‰์€ ๋ฐ๋ฒˆ ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ†จ๊ฒŒ์ดํŠธ์—์„œ 20๋Œ€ ์ •๋„ ๋ฐ€๋ ค ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๊ทธ๋ž˜์„œ ์–ด๋น™ ํŒŒํฌ์— ์ •์ฒด๊ฐ€ ๋ฐœ์ƒํ–ˆ๊ณ ...
Come on, chop, chop, we got relatives invading this afternoon. Ginny, Mike, Sara, Sam, come on. Everybody up. Oh, I think I have a fever. You don't have a fever.
๋นจ๋ฆฌ๋นจ๋ฆฌ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜ ์˜คํ›„์— ์นœ์ฒ™๋“ค์ด ์นจ์ž…ํ•œ๋‹ค ์ง€๋‹ˆ, ๋งˆ์ดํฌ, ์„ธ๋ผ, ์ƒ˜! ์–ด์„œ ์ผ์–ด๋‚˜ ๋‚˜ ์—ด ์žˆ๋‚˜ ๋ด ์—ด ์—†์ž–์•„
Shut your face. Make me. Dad, Mike hit me! You liar! Mike, come on, pal. We got a wedding tomorrow. Try to cooperate, will you? Dad, I didn't hit her.
๋‹ฅ์ณ ์–ด๋”” ๋ค๋ฒผ ๋ด ์•„๋น , ์˜ค๋น ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜ ๋•Œ๋ ค! ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง์Ÿ์ด ๋งˆ์ดํฌ, ๋ญ์•ผ? ๋‚ด์ผ์ด ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์‹์ด์•ผ ํ˜‘์กฐ ์ข€ ํ•ด ์•„๋น , ์•ˆ ๋•Œ๋ ธ์–ด
I'd like to very much and I probably will later, but give me a break. You know my method. I don't hit her when you're just down the hall. Pick on someone your own size.
๋งˆ์Œ์€ ๊ตด๋š ๊ฐ™์ง€๋งŒ ๋ง๋„ ์•ˆ ๋ผ ๋‚  ์•Œ์ž–์•„, ์•„๋น ๊ฐ€ ๊ทผ์ฒ˜์— ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์–ด๋–ป๊ฒŒ ๋•Œ๋ ค? ๋ฉ์น˜์— ๋งž๋Š” ์ƒ๋Œ€๋ฅผ ๊ณจ๋ผ
Open this door. Daddy, I'm the one getting married. Not until tomorrow. Come on, I got a mouthful of toothpaste. I happen to have a serious problem.
๋ฌธ ์—ด์–ด ์•„๋น , ๊ฒฐํ˜ผํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ์€ ์ €์˜ˆ์š” ๋‚ด์ผ๊นŒ์ง€๋Š” ์•„๋‹ˆ์•ผ ๋‚˜ ์ž…์— ์น˜์•ฝ์ด ๊ฐ€๋“ํ•ด ์ € ์ง€๊ธˆ ๋ฌธ์ œ๊ฐ€ ์‹ฌ๊ฐํ•ด์š”
Dad? She got her period. Should make for an interesting honeymoon, huh? Where are you learning that stuff? School. Good. Getting my money's worth. Fantastic. Just great. What a great crowd and it was so much fun.
์•„๋น  ๋ˆ„๋‚˜๊ฐ€ ์ ๊ตฐ์˜ ์นจ์ž…์„ ๋ฐ›์•˜์–ด ์‹ ํ˜ผ์—ฌํ–‰์ด ์žฌ๋ฏธ์žˆ๊ฒ ์ง€? ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๊ฑด ์–ด๋””์„œ ๋ฐฐ์› ์–ด? ํ•™๊ต์—์„œ ๋ˆ ๋“ค์ธ ๋ณด๋žŒ์ด ์žˆ๊ตฐ ์ •๋ง ๊ต‰์žฅํ–ˆ์–ด์š” ๊ด€์ค‘๋“ค์ด ๋Œ€๋‹จํ–ˆ์ฃ  ์ •๋ง ์žฌ๋ฏธ์žˆ๊ณ ...
Chronologically, you're 16 today. Physically... ... you're still 15. Hopeless. Nope. I look exactly the same as I have since summer. Utterly forgettable.
๋‚˜์ด๋Š” 16์‚ด์ด์•ผ ์‹ ์ฒด์ ์œผ๋กœ๋Š” ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ 15์‚ด์ด์•ผ ์ ˆ๋ง์ ์ด์•ผ ์•„๋‹ˆ, ๋‚ด ๋ชจ์Šต์€ ์ง€๋‚œ์—ฌ๋ฆ„ํ•˜๊ณ  ๋˜‘๊ฐ™์•„ ๋ˆˆ์— ๋„๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ํ•˜๋‚˜๋„ ์—†์–ด
No, I didn't expect to wake up transformed. I just thought that turning 16 would be so major that I'd wake up with an improved mental state that would show on my face.
์ž๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋ฉด ๋‹ฌ๋ผ์งˆ ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณ  ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ•˜์ง€๋Š” ์•Š์•˜์–ด ์ž๊ณ  ๋‚˜๋ฉด ๋‹ฌ๋ผ์ง„ ์‹ฌ๋ฆฌ ์ƒํƒœ๊ฐ€ ์–ผ๊ตด์— ๋‚˜ํƒ€๋‚  ๊ฑฐ๋ผ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ–ˆ์ง€
All that shows is that I don't have any sort of a tan left. I better get downstairs. My family's probably pissed off I haven't let them wish me happy birthday yet. All right, I'll see you at school. You need four inches of bod and a great birthday. -Where's my briefcase? -Where'd you leave it?
๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ๋ฐ ๋ณด์ด๋Š” ๊ฑฐ๋ผ๊ณค ์‚ด ํƒœ์šด ํ”์ ์กฐ์ฐจ ์—†๋‹ค๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ทธ๋งŒ ๋‚ด๋ ค๊ฐˆ๊ฒŒ ์ƒ์ผ ์ถ•ํ•˜ํ•  ๊ธฐํšŒ๋ฅผ ์•ˆ ์ฃผ๋ฉด ์‹๊ตฌ๋“ค์ด ์—„์ฒญ ํ™”๋‚ผ ํ…Œ๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ๊ทธ๋ž˜, ํ•™๊ต์—์„œ ๋ด ๋„Œ ๋” ํฐ ๊ฐ€์Šด๊ณผ ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ์ƒ์ผ์ด ํ•„์š”ํ•ด - ๋‚ด ์„œ๋ฅ˜ ๊ฐ€๋ฐฉ ์–ด๋”จ์–ด? - ์–ด๋”” ๋’€๋Š”๋ฐ?
Don't be a smart-ass. -Okay, I'll be a dumb-ass. -You already are! Okay, where's Sam? -Where's my briefcase? -Sam! Allow me, Brenda. Hey, birth defect! You missed breakfast again. It wasn't my idea to give her her own phone line.
- ๊นŒ๋ถˆ์ง€ ๋งˆ - ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ฉ์ฒญํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๊ตด๊ฒŒ์š” ์ด๋ฏธ ๋ฉ์ฒญ์ด์ž–์•„ - ๋์–ด, ์ƒ˜์€ ์–ด๋”จ์–ด? - ๋‚ด ์„œ๋ฅ˜ ๊ฐ€๋ฐฉ ์–ด๋”จ์–ด? ์ƒ˜? ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ๋ถ€๋ฅผ๊ฒŒ, ์•ผ, ์„ ์ฒœ์„ฑ ๊ฒฐํ•จ ๋˜ ์•„์นจ์„ ๋†“์ณค๊ตฌ๋‚˜ ์Ÿค ๋ฐฉ์— ์™œ ์ „ํ™”๋ฅผ ๋†”์คฌ๋Œ€?
I don't have my own phone line. Don't forget, the grandparents are coming this afternoon. Are we still having dinner with the Rice Chex? Rizczechs. 00 at the club.
๋‚ด ์ „ํ™”๋„ ์—†๋Š”๋ฐ ์˜ค๋Š˜ ์˜คํ›„์— ์กฐ๋ถ€๋ชจ๋‹˜ ์˜ค์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ ์žŠ์ง€ ๋งˆ ์ €๋…์€ ๋ผ์ด์Šค ์ฒต์Šค๋ž‘ ๋จน๋‚˜? ๋ฆฌ์Šค์ฒต์Šค์•ผ ํด๋Ÿฝ์—์„œ 8์‹œ ์•ฝ์†์ด์•ผ
Oh, and you better learn their names. As of tomorrow, they're family. That's a lovely thought. When it comes your turn to get married, do me a favor-- elope. Oh, I'm sorry. You'll have to buy lunch today. I didn't have time to fix your carrots.
์ด๋ฆ„ ์ข€ ์™ธ์›Œ ๋‚ด์ผ์ด๋ฉด ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด ๋˜๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ข‹์€ ์ƒ๊ฐ์ด๊ตฐ ๋„ค ์ฐจ๋ก€๊ฐ€ ๋˜๋ฉด ๋‚˜ ์ข€ ๋ด์ค˜ ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋ˆˆ ๋งž์•„์„œ ๋‹ฌ์•„๋‚˜ ๋ฏธ์•ˆํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ ์‹ฌ ์‚ฌ ๋จน์–ด ๋ฏธ์ฒ˜ ๋„ค ๋‹น๊ทผ์„ ๋ชป ์ฑ™๊ฒผ์–ด
Yeah, well, she's only eating carrots to increase the size of her breasts. Mister, you had better shape up or you will miss your sister's wedding. Promise?
๋‹น๊ทผ ๋จน์œผ๋ฉด ๊ฐ€์Šด ์ปค์ง„๋‹ค๊ณ  ์ด๋Ÿฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ํƒœ๋„๋ฅผ ์•ˆ ๊ณ ์น˜๋ฉด ํฐ๋ˆ„๋‚˜ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ์‹์— ์•ˆ ๋ฐ๋ ค๊ฐˆ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
Now don't give me that pouty look of yours. You can eat your carrots when you get home. That's it? You don't have anything else to say to me today?
๋ฟŒ๋ฃจํ‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ณ๋‹ค๋ณด์ง€ ๋งˆ ์ง‘์— ์™€์„œ ๋‹น๊ทผ ๋จน์œผ๋ฉด ๋˜์ž–์•„ ๊ทธ๊ฑฐ์•ผ? ์˜ค๋Š˜ ํ•  ๋ง์ด ๊ทธ๊ฒƒ๋ฐ–์— ์—†์–ด?
What would you like me to say, Sam? Come on now, honey. You're gonna miss the bus. Have a good day. I can't believe this. They fucking forgot my birthday.
๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ๋ฌด์Šจ ๋ง์„ ํ•˜๋ผ๊ณ ? ์„œ๋‘˜๋Ÿฌ, ๋ฒ„์Šค ๋†“์น˜๊ฒ ์–ด ์ž˜ ๋‹ค๋…€์™€ ๋ฏฟ์„ ์ˆ˜๊ฐ€ ์—†๊ตฐ ์‹๊ตฌ๋“ค์ด ๋‚ด ์ƒ์ผ์„ ๊นŒ๋จน์—ˆ์ž–์•„
I'm sure they didn't forget your birthday. They just didn't remember it right away. Same difference. I know it's a drag that you're Sweet 16's the day before Ginny gets married, but big deal. They'll remember.
์•ˆ ๊นŒ๋จน์—ˆ์„ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๊ณง์žฅ ๊ธฐ์–ต์„ ๋ชป ํ–ˆ์„ ๋ฟ์ด์•ผ ๋ญ๊ฐ€ ๋‹ฌ๋ผ? ๋„ค 16๋ฒˆ์งธ ์ƒ์ผ์ด ์ง€๋‹ˆ ์–ธ๋‹ˆ ๊ฒฐํ˜ผ ์ „๋‚ ์ด๋ผ ์œ ๊ฐ์ด์ง€๋งŒ ์ž˜๋์ง€
Oh, easy for you to say. Did anyone ever forget your birthday? Come on, Sam. Everything's just getting shittier. My family forgetting my birthday just makes it more vivid.
์ด์   ๊ธฐ์–ตํ•  ๊ฑฐ์•ผ ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์‰ฝ์ง€ ๋„ˆ๋„ ์ƒ์ผ ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ„ ์  ์žˆ์–ด? ์ด๋ด, ์ƒ˜ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฒŒ ์ ์  ๋‚˜๋น ์ ธ ์‹๊ตฌ๋“ค์ด ๋‚ด ์ƒ์ผ ๊นŒ๋จน์€ ๊ฒŒ ๊ทธ ์ƒ์ƒํ•œ ์ฆ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
What do you expect, a breakfast birthday party? No, but they could have at least said happy birthday. I mean, it was just like any other day. Why don't you remind them? They'll feel some massive guilt. It could be highly profitable.
๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์ƒ์ผ ์ถ•ํ•˜ ์•„์นจ ์ž”์น˜๋ฅผ ๊ธฐ๋Œ€ํ–ˆ์–ด? ์ตœ์†Œํ•œ '์ƒ์ผ ์ถ•ํ•˜ํ•ด'๋Š” ํ•ด์คฌ์–ด์•ผ์ง€ ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๋‹ค๋ฅธ ๋‚ ์ด๋ž‘ ๋˜‘๊ฐ™์•˜๋‹ค๋‹ˆ๊นŒ ์ƒ์ผ์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ์•Œ๋ ค์ค˜ ๋‹ค๋“ค ์—„์ฒญ ์ฃ„์ฑ…๊ฐ ๋А๋‚„๊ฑธ ๋„ˆ ์ˆ˜์ง€๋งž์„ ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ์–ด
I wouldn't stoop to remind them. Since I was about 12, I've been looking forward to my Sweet 16, you know, a big party and a band -and tons of people. -And tons of people. And a big Trans-Am in the driveway with a ribbon around it. And some incredibly gorgeous guy that you meet like in France.
์—Ž๋“œ๋ ค ์ ˆ ๋ฐ›๊ธฐ ์‹ซ์–ด 12์‚ด ๋•Œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ 16์‚ด ์ƒ์ผ์„ ์†๊ผฝ์•„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ธ์–ด ์„ฑ๋Œ€ํ•œ ํŒŒํ‹ฐ์—๋‹ค ์•…๋‹จ - ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ์†๋‹˜๋„ - ์ˆ˜๋งŽ์€ ์†๋‹˜๋„ ์ฐจ๊ณ  ์ง„์ž…๋กœ์—๋Š” ๋ฆฌ๋ณธ ๋‘๋ฅธ ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ์ž๋™์ฐจ๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๊ณ  ์—„์ฒญ๋‚˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฉ‹์ง„ ๋‚จ์ž๊ฐ€ ํ”„๋ž‘์Šค์—์„œ ๋„ ๊ธฐ๋‹ค๋ ธ๊ฒ ์ง€?
And you do it on a cloud without getting pregnant or herpes. I don't need the cloud. Oh, just a pink Trans-Am and the guy, right? -Black one. -Black guy?
์ž„์‹ ์ด๋‚˜ ์„ฑ๋ณ‘ ์—†์ด ๊ตฌ๋ฆ„ ์œ„์—์„œ ํ–ˆ๊ฒ ์ง€ ๊ตฌ๋ฆ„์€ ํ•„์š” ์—†์–ด ๋ถ„ํ™์ƒ‰ ์ฐจ์™€ ๋‚จ์ž๋ฉด ๋ผ? - ๊ฒ€์€ ๊ฑฐ - ํ‘์ธ?
A black Trans-Am. A pink guy. Oh, no. You swear to God you don't have it? I don't know anything about it. I'm totally screwed. Did you put your name on it?
๊ฒ€์€ ์ฐจ์™€ ๋ถ„ํ™์ƒ‰ ๋‚จ์ž ๋ง์ด์•ผ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ •๋ง ์•ˆ ๋ฐ›์•˜์–ด? ๋‚œ ์ „ํ˜€ ๋ชจ๋ฅด๋Š” ์–˜๊ธฐ์•ผ ๋‚˜ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋งํ–ˆ์–ด ๋„ค ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ์ ์—ˆ์–ด?
Hi, Sam. Hi. No, but it was really embarrassing. I had to name who I'd do it with if I ever did it. Who'd you name? -Jake Ryan. -Jake Ryan? He doesn't even know you exist. Thank you. That's a very nice thing to say.
์•„๋‹ˆ, ๊ทธ๋ž˜๋„ ์ •๋ง ๋ฏธ์น˜๊ฒ ์–ด ๋‚ด๊ฐ€ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€ ๋‚จ์ž ์ด๋ฆ„์„ ์ ์—ˆ๊ฑฐ๋“  ๋ˆ„๊ตฐ๋ฐ? - ์ œ์ดํฌ ๋ผ์ด์–ธ - ์ œ์ดํฌ ๋ผ์ด์–ธ? ๊ฑ”๋Š” ๋„ค๊ฐ€ ์žˆ๋Š”์ง€๋„ ๋ชจ๋ฅผ๊ฑธ ๊ณ ๋งˆ์›Œ ์•„์ฃผ ๋“ฃ๊ธฐ ์ข‹์€ ๋ง์ด๋„ค