sos宫崎骏作品《哈尔的移动城堡》的英文版的剧本

Howl's Moving Castle

SceneⅠ：beginning

At the hat shop.
step mother: Sophie,we just close the shop .You did enough.Why not come with us this time?
Sophie:No…I would better finish it.You go and have fun.
step mother:All right.(turn to the girls)Let’s go girls.
Girl A :Oh,I’m ready.
Girl B：yes,you’re look ok.
Girl C: That’s Howl’s castle!
Girls :Howl !I don’t believe !
(everybody talking at the same time)
Girl A:I wonder if Howl’s in town.(神往的样子)
Sophie 看着同一个方向。
Girl B : Don’t worry Howl’s only like pretty girls~
Girls :Ahaa……
step mother:Oh all right,let’s go.

Scene Ⅱ: The first meeting
Sophie:Maybe I should go to see my little sister.自言自语
她走在路上，到处是热闹的人群。突然撞上了一个士兵。
Sophie：Hu..
soldier：Hey…Looks like a little mouse lost its way.
Sophie:Oh no .I’m not lost,
soldier: this little mouse looks very stiff……. would you please take home to share a cup of tea ?
Sophie:Oh ,no thanks…my sister is expecting me.往后退
Another soldier(with moustache)：It’s really like a pretty mouse.边说边向Sophie走去。
Soldier :How old are you ?Living around here?
Sophie:Leave me alone! 害怕而且生气
Sophie：you See?Your moustache scares all the girls.对那个有胡子的士兵说。
这时，主角登场，Howl将手搭在Sophie肩上
Howl:There you are ,sweetheart.Sorry,I’m late.I was looking everywhere for you.
Soldier: There you are sweetheart, sorry I'm late. I was looking everywhere for you.
Soldier: Hey, hey! We're busy here!
Howl: Are you really? To me, it looked like the two of you were just leaving.
[gestures with his hand, the soldiers are forced to march away]
Howl 用魔法将他们支开（具体再说）
Howl：Where to?—I will be your escort this evening.
Sophie:Oh ,no .I’m just go to the bakery.
Howl:Don't be alarmed but I'm being followed. Act normal后面有人在跟踪他们，音乐声起。
Howl:I’ll make sure we’ve drove them off.-----------
Sophie：OK…
Howl：That’s a good girl.
Howl飞走，结束
SceneⅢ：the Witch of the Waste
Sophie在帽子店中，此时帽子店已经打烊。突然一个衣着富丽的妇人走了进来。
Sophie：I’m sorry,But the shop is closed ,mum.
Witch: What a tacky little hat shop. I've never seen such tacky little hats. Yet you are by far the tackiest thing here.
Sophie:I’m afraid that you have to leave now!有些生气的说，走过去开门请她出去

Witch：--- The best part of that spell, is that you can't tell anyone about it. My regards to Howl.
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说着就从Sophie身上飞过，施了魔法。

SceneⅣ：aside（旁白）
After the witch lefting , Sophie found that she became an old granny about 90 years old. Sophie put her hands to her face and got herself to the mirror, and found she had to hobble. The face in the mirror was quite calm, because it was what she expected to see. It was the face of a gaunt old woman, Now,she had to find Howl and live with him as a cleaning lady in order to 解开咒语。

我以前回答过两次这个问题...不知道你有没有搜到..不过不全..因为我找不找剩下的英文版视频...希望有点帮助

Howl’s Moving Castle
By Diana Wynne Jones
1: in which Sophie talks to hats
In the land of Ingary, where such things as seven-league boots and cloaks of invisibility really exist, it is quite a misfortune to be born the eldest of three. Everyone knows you are the one who will fail first, and worst, if the three of you set out to seek your fortunes.
Sophie Hatter was the eldest of three sisters. She was not even the child of a poor woodcutter, which might have given her some chance of success. Her parents were well to do and kept a ladies’ hat shop in the prosperous town of Market Chipping. True, her own mother died when Sophie was just two years old and her sister Lettie was one year old, and their father married his youngest shop assistant, a pretty blonde girl called Fanny. Fanny shortly gave birth to the third sister, Martha. This ought to have made Sophie and Lettie into Ugly Sisters, but in fact all three girls grew up very pretty indeed, though Lettie was the one everyone said was most beautiful. Fanny treated all three girls with the same kindness and did not favor Martha in the least.
Mr. Hatter was proud of his three daughters and sent them all to the best school in town. Sophie was the most studious. She read a great deal, and very soon realized how little chance she had of an interesting future. It was a disappointment to her, but she was still happy enough, looking after her sisters and grooming Martha to seek her fortune when the time came. Since Fanny was always busy in the shop, Sophie was the one who looked after the younger two. There was a certain amount of screaming and hair-pulling between those younger two. Lettie was by no means resigned to being the one who, next to Sophie, was bound to be the least successful.
“It’s not fair!” Lettie would shout. “Why should Martha have the best of it just because she was born the youngest? I shall marry a prince, so there!”
To which Martha always retorted that she would end up disgustingly rich without having to marry anybody.
Then Sophie would have to drag them apart and mend their clothes. She was very deft with her needle. As time went on, she made clothes for her sisters too. There was one deep rose outfit she made for Lettie, the May Day before this story really starts, which Fanny said looked as if it had come from the most expensive shop in Kingsbury.
About this time everyone began talking of the Witch of the Waste again. It was said that the Witch had threatened the life of the King’s daughter and that the King had commanded his personal magician, Wizard Suliman, to go into the Waste and deal with the Witch. And it seemed that Wizard Suliman had not only failed to deal with the Witch: he had got himself killed by her.
So when, a few months after that, a tall black castle suddenly appeared on the hills above Market Chipping, blowing clouds of black smoke from its four tall, thin turrets, everybody was fairly sure that the Witch had moved out of the Waste again and was about to terrorize the country the way she used to fifty years ago. People got very scared indeed. Nobody went out alone, particularly, at night. What made it all the scarier was that the castle did not stay in the same place. Sometimes it was a tall black smudge on the moors to the northwest, sometimes it reared above the rocks to the east, and sometimes it came right downhill to sit in the heather only just beyond the last farm to the north. You could see it actually moving sometimes, with smoke pouring out from the turrets in dirty gray gusts. For a while everyone was certain that the castle would come right down into the valley before long, and the Mayor talked of sending to the King for help.

哇 原来你也喜欢这部动画啊 我超喜欢宫崎骏的作品的 真的很感人 还有深刻的寓意...

Howl’s Moving Castle
By Diana Wynne Jones
1: in which Sophie talks to hats
In the land of Ingary, where such things as seven-league boots and cloaks of invisibility really exist, it is quite a misfortune to be born the eldest of three. Everyone knows you are the one who will fail first, and worst, if the three of you set out to seek your fortunes.
Sophie Hatter was the eldest of three sisters. She was not even the child of a poor woodcutter, which might have given her some chance of success. Her parents were well to do and kept a ladies’ hat shop in the prosperous town of Market Chipping. True, her own mother died when Sophie was just two years old and her sister Lettie was one year old, and their father married his youngest shop assistant, a pretty blonde girl called Fanny. Fanny shortly gave birth to the third sister, Martha. This ought to have made Sophie and Lettie into Ugly Sisters, but in fact all three girls grew up very pretty indeed, though Lettie was the one everyone said was most beautiful. Fanny treated all three girls with the same kindness and did not favor Martha in the least.
Mr. Hatter was proud of his three daughters and sent them all to the best school in town. Sophie was the most studious. She read a great deal, and very soon realized how little chance she had of an interesting future. It was a disappointment to her, but she was still happy enough, looking after her sisters and grooming Martha to seek her fortune when the time came. Since Fanny was always busy in the shop, Sophie was the one who looked after the younger two. There was a certain amount of screaming and hair-pulling between those younger two. Lettie was by no means resigned to being the one who, next to Sophie, was bound to be the least successful.
“It’s not fair!” Lettie would shout. “Why should Martha have the best of it just because she was born the youngest? I shall marry a prince, so there!”
To which Martha always retorted that she would end up disgustingly rich without having to marry anybody.
Then Sophie would have to drag them apart and mend their clothes. She was very deft with her needle. As time went on, she made clothes for her sisters too. There was one deep rose outfit she made for Lettie, the May Day before this story really starts, which Fanny said looked as if it had come from the most expensive shop in Kingsbury.
About this time everyone began talking of the Witch of the Waste again. It was said that the Witch had threatened the life of the King’s daughter and that the King had commanded his personal magician, Wizard Suliman, to go into the Waste and deal with the Witch. And it seemed that Wizard Suliman had not only failed to deal with the Witch: he had got himself killed by her.
So when, a few months after that, a tall black castle suddenly appeared on the hills above Market Chipping, blowing clouds of black smoke from its four tall, thin turrets, everybody was fairly sure that the Witch had moved out of the Waste again and was about to terrorize the country the way she used to fifty years ago. People got very scared indeed. Nobody went out alone, particularly, at night. What made it all the scarier was that the castle did not stay in the same place. Sometimes it was a tall black smudge on the moors to the northwest, sometimes it reared above the rocks to the east, and sometimes it came right downhill to sit in the heather only just beyond the last farm to the north. You could see it actually moving sometimes, with smoke pouring out from the turrets in dirty gray gusts. For a while everyone was certain that the castle would come right down into the valley before long, and the Mayor talked of sending to the King for help.

So when, a few months after that, a tall black castle suddenly appeared on the hills above Market Chipping, blowing clouds of black smoke from its four tall, thin turrets, everybody was fairly sure that the Witch had moved out of the Waste again and was about to terrorize the country the way she used to fifty years ago. People got very scared indeed. Nobody went out alone, particularly, at night. What made it all the scarier was that the castle did not stay in the same place. Sometimes it was a tall black smudge on the moors to the northwest, sometimes it reared above the rocks to the east, and sometimes it came right downhill to sit in the heather only just beyond the last farm to the north. You could see it actually moving sometimes, with smoke pouring out from the turrets in dirty gray gusts. For a while everyone was certain that the castle would come right down into the valley before long, and the Mayor talked of sending to the King for help.

我也很喜欢这部动画，是最喜欢的宫崎骏动画，当然下边两部也很喜欢
不过好可惜啊，我没有剧本，但是优酷上有英文版的观看