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What?
WILL
When you think about it, it’’s just as
arbitrary as drinking coffee.
SKYLAR
(laughs)
Okay, sounds good.
She turns.
WILL
Five minutes.
SKYLAR
What?
WILL
I was trying to be smooth.
(indicates clock)
But at twelve-fifteen I was gonna come
over there and talk to you.
SKYLAR
See, it’’s my life story.
Five more minutes and I would have got
to hear your best pick-up line.
WILL
The caramel thing is my pick-up line.
A beat.
SKYLAR
Glad I came over.
CUT TO:
EXT. BOW AND ARROW -- LATER
Our boys are walking out of the bar teasing one another about
their bar-ball exploits. Across the street is another bar
with a glass front. Morgan spots Clark sitting by the window
with some friends.
MORGAN
There goes that fuckin’’ Barney right
now, with his fuckin’’ "skiin’’ trip."
We should’’a kicked that dude’’s ass.
WILL
Hold up.
Will crosses the street and approaches the plate glass window
and stands across from Clark, separated only by the glass. He
POUNDS THE GLASS to get Clark’’s attention.
WILL (cont’’d)
Hey!
Clark turns toward Will.
WILL (cont’’d)
DO YOU LIKE APPLES?
Clark doesn’’t get it.
WILL (cont’’d)
DO YOU LIKE APPLES?!
CLARK
Yeah?
Will SLAMS SKYLAR’’S PHONE NUMBER against the glass.
WILL
WELL I GOT HER NUMBER! HOW DO YA LIKE
THEM APPLES?!!
Will’’s boys erupt into laughter. Angle on Clark, deflated.
EXT. STREET -- NIGHT
The boys make their way home, piled into Chuckie’’s car, laughing
together.
EXT. CHARLES STREET BRIDGE -- DAWN
Shot of car crossing over the Charles St. Bridge, overtaking a
red-line train.
EXT. CHARLESTON BACKROAD -- DAWN
Travelling through narrow back roads in Charlestown, passing
the Bunker Hill monument.
EXT. WILL’’S APARTMENT -- DAY
Arriving at Will’’s house and dropping him off.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. M.I.T. BUILDING AND GROUNDS GARAGE -- DAY
Lambeau walks into a small garage facility. The area stores
lawn machinery and various tools. An older man, TERRY (58)
sits behind the desk reading the BOSTON HERALD sports page.
Lambeau has obviously never been here before. He takes in the
surroundings, somewhat uncomfortable. Gets dirty.
LAMBEAU
Excuse me. Is this the buildings and
grounds office?
TERRY
Yeah, can I help you?
LAMBEAU
I’’m trying to find the name of a student
who works here.
WILL
When you think about it, it’’s just as
arbitrary as drinking coffee.
SKYLAR
(laughs)
Okay, sounds good.
She turns.
WILL
Five minutes.
SKYLAR
What?
WILL
I was trying to be smooth.
(indicates clock)
But at twelve-fifteen I was gonna come
over there and talk to you.
SKYLAR
See, it’’s my life story.
Five more minutes and I would have got
to hear your best pick-up line.
WILL
The caramel thing is my pick-up line.
A beat.
SKYLAR
Glad I came over.
CUT TO:
EXT. BOW AND ARROW -- LATER
Our boys are walking out of the bar teasing one another about
their bar-ball exploits. Across the street is another bar
with a glass front. Morgan spots Clark sitting by the window
with some friends.
MORGAN
There goes that fuckin’’ Barney right
now, with his fuckin’’ "skiin’’ trip."
We should’’a kicked that dude’’s ass.
WILL
Hold up.
Will crosses the street and approaches the plate glass window
and stands across from Clark, separated only by the glass. He
POUNDS THE GLASS to get Clark’’s attention.
WILL (cont’’d)
Hey!
Clark turns toward Will.
WILL (cont’’d)
DO YOU LIKE APPLES?
Clark doesn’’t get it.
WILL (cont’’d)
DO YOU LIKE APPLES?!
CLARK
Yeah?
Will SLAMS SKYLAR’’S PHONE NUMBER against the glass.
WILL
WELL I GOT HER NUMBER! HOW DO YA LIKE
THEM APPLES?!!
Will’’s boys erupt into laughter. Angle on Clark, deflated.
EXT. STREET -- NIGHT
The boys make their way home, piled into Chuckie’’s car, laughing
together.
EXT. CHARLES STREET BRIDGE -- DAWN
Shot of car crossing over the Charles St. Bridge, overtaking a
red-line train.
EXT. CHARLESTON BACKROAD -- DAWN
Travelling through narrow back roads in Charlestown, passing
the Bunker Hill monument.
EXT. WILL’’S APARTMENT -- DAY
Arriving at Will’’s house and dropping him off.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. M.I.T. BUILDING AND GROUNDS GARAGE -- DAY
Lambeau walks into a small garage facility. The area stores
lawn machinery and various tools. An older man, TERRY (58)
sits behind the desk reading the BOSTON HERALD sports page.
Lambeau has obviously never been here before. He takes in the
surroundings, somewhat uncomfortable. Gets dirty.
LAMBEAU
Excuse me. Is this the buildings and
grounds office?
TERRY
Yeah, can I help you?
LAMBEAU
I’’m trying to find the name of a student
who works here.
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