Future Perfect Progressive

沒什麼好說的了

當你的槍射偏的時候
(我的手,血流如注......)

就已註定了...我將會失去你

如果

你的槍法再好一點

我便會懷著僅存的愛意死去...

你必須為你的槍法太爛向我道歉

--這是我一輩子,都在等待的事情......

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Verlaine: Tell me that you love me.

Rimbaud: For God's sake!

Verlaine: Please! Please, it's important ... Just say it!

Rimbaud: You know I'm very fond of you ... Do you love me?

Verlaine: What?

Rimbaud: Do you love me?

Verlaine: Yes.

Rimbaud: Then put your hands on the table.

Verlaine: What?

Rimbaud: Put your hands on the table. Palm upwards.

（Rimbaud拿起匕首，在Verlaine的手心輕輕地滑動著，然後用力地向Verlaine的手心刺了一刀，Verlaine哭喊着、疼痛難忍。）

Rimbaud: The only unbearable thing is that nothing is unbearable.

**

令我困惑但還是打動了我,這部電影...