英经典电影看得见风景的房间a room with a view scripts

This is not what we were led to expect.

We were to see the Arno.

The signora wrote

"South rooms with a view, close together". Instead of which, we have north rooms without a view and far apart.

Hurry and get dressed or we'll miss

our dinner on top of everything else.

She had no business doing it.

No business at all!

Any nook does for me,

but it is hard that you have no view.

No, you must have a view, too.

- Buonasera.

- Buonasera.

Miss Lavish,

what a recommendation for a place! Indeed, Miss Alan, it is.

Between the squalor of London and the squalor of Prato, there is a great gulf fixed.

By going off the track,

you get to know the country,

see the little towns,

Gubbio, Settignano, Galuzzo,

San Gimignano, Monteriggioni.

Their mixture of the primitive

with the classical is irresistible.

- Miss Pole?

- Yes, Mr. Emerson.

What is that you are taking?

It's not lemonade, is it?

- Yes, it is.

- Put it right away, Miss Pole.

Lemonade is very bad for the stomach.

Oh!

I shall tell the signora to give

the next south view available to you.

- Why not to you?

- No, I insist.

This meat has surely been boiled.

For stock. It's lost all its flavor. Monteriggioni is not only quaint,

but one meets the Italians

in all their simplicity and charm.

Wasn't Monteriggioni

where we saw the cornflowers, Teresa?

An entire carpet of them. It was delightful!

I find the cornflower

the most delightful of flowers.

I prefer something bolder -

the reckless rose, the tempestuous tulip.

- Your mother would never forgive me.

- She'd want you to have it.

On no account. The view of the Arno is yours.

I don't know why we're arguing,

because we have no view.

I have a view. And so does George.

My son George here.

You can have our rooms.

We'll have yours. We can change.

- Why not?

- Thank you very much.

- We could not impose on your kindness.

- Why?

- You see...

- Hush, Lucy.

Women like looking at a view.

Men don't. George, persuade them.

It's obvious they should have the rooms.

- Signora?

- No, thank you.

We could clear out in fifteen minutes.

These niceties go against common sense! Every kind of sense. I don't care

what I see outside. My vision is within.

Here is where the birds sing

and where the sky is blue.

Come, Lucy.

Let them have the view if they want it.

Why not? George, go after them.

What an impossible person!

- He meant to be kind.

- I know how to deal with these people. Charlotte, you dealed rudely.

You dealed wrongly.

This pensione is a failure.

Tomorrow we'll change.

- It's Mr. Beebe.