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Mathilda：Leon, I think I'm kina falling in love with you.

玛蒂尔德：我想我爱上你了，莱昂。

(Leon chokes on his milk)

Léon： It's the first time for me, you know?

(莱昂被牛奶呛到了)

玛蒂尔德：这是我的初恋，你知道么？

Léon： (wiping himself off)How do you know it's love if you've never been in love before?

莱昂：(擦拭着牛奶)你从没恋爱过怎么知道这是爱？

Mathilda： 'Cause I feel it.

玛蒂尔德：我感觉到了。

Léon： Where?

莱昂：哪？

Mathilda： (stoking her stomach) In my stomach. It's all warm. I always had a knot there and now... it's gone.

玛蒂尔德：(揉着胃)我的胃，它现在很暖和，以前这儿有个结……现在没了。

Léon： Mathilda, I'm glad you don't have a stomach ache any more. I don't think it means anything.

莱昂：玛蒂尔德，很高兴你的胃痛好了，可是那并不代表什么。