“就是这样，伙计，你回家了。”
“That’s it, man, you’re home.”
我一直穿着毛衣。
I kept my sweater on.
我都没意识到自己满身是汗。
I didn’t even realize I was dripping with sweat.
我在机场被第一个出租车司机宰了。
I got ripped off at the airport by the first cabbie.
他根本不在乎我是黑人。
He didn’t give a damn that I was black.
他可能是对的。
He was probably right.
这里的兄弟，那里的兄弟。是不一样的。
Brothers here, brothers there.
是的…
Yeah…
我一直是美国人。
I really stayed American.
他们根本不关心我这种人。
They don’t give a shit about guys like me here.
在这里，我什么都不是。
Here, I’m nothing.
我在做梦。
I’m dreaming.
如果我现在死了，我会完全消失。
If I died now, I’d disappear totally.
你话不多。
You don’t say much.
我在杜阿♥拉♥待了两周了。
I’ve hung around Douala for two weeks.
我应该往北走。我有票。
I should be heading north. I have my ticket.
你认识那里的人吗?
You know people there?
不。
No.
但是有一所房♥子我想再看看……
There’s a house I’d like to see again…
但我也不知道了。
but I don’t know.
我10点左右回来?
I’ll come back around 10:00?
随便你。
Suit yourself.
那是我妻子。现在我一个人住。我是个大♥麻♥烦。
That’s my wife. Now I live alone. I was a big pain.
去哪儿?
Where to?
请到诺富特酒店。
To the Novotel, please.
谢谢你！
Thank you.
把手给我。
Give me your hand.
我告诉你该不该去看看你的房♥子。
I’ll tell you if you should go see your house.
你的手掌很奇怪。什么也看不见。
Your palm is strange. Can’t see anything.
我们喝一杯吧。
Let’s have a drink.
我不这么认为，宝贝。
I don’t think so, babe.
在他们生吞活剥你之前快离开。再见。
Leave quickly before they eat you up. Bye.