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Don’’t bullshit me, Vinnie. Didn’’t
your brother give you the notes? Okay.
If a patient doesn’’t trust you then
they won’’t feel safe enough to be
honest with you--then there’’s no point to
them being in therapy. It’’s like saying --
"Fine, come here and don’’t tell me a
thing but go home feeling like you’’re
doing something about your problems--
and give me my fifty bucks before you
leave will ya’’!"
He looks around the room for approval. No one is listening.
SEAN (cont’’d)
If you don’’t help them trust you --
then there’’s no way you’’ll ever get
them to sleep with you. And that should
be the goal of any good therapist.
Insecure women, you know……nail ’’em
when they’’re vulnerable, that’’s always
been my motto.
The students look up, somewhat stunned.
SEAN (cont’’d)
See, I got Vinnie’’s attention.
Laughter. Sean starts to resume his lecture, when he notices
LAMBEAU standing in the back of the room. There is an awkward
moment.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Gerry.
LAMBEAU
Sean.
SEAN
(to class)
Well, it seems we’’re in the presence
of greatness. Professor Gerald Lambeau
is a Field’’s Medal winner.
Combunatorial Mathematics. 1986.
The students stare blankly.
LAMBEAU
Hello.
SEAN
The Field’’s Medal is the Nobel Prize
for math.
(beat)
But it’’s only given out every four years.
A beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Okay, that’’s all for today. Try and
get through Fernald by Monday.
The class starts to pack up and file out. Lambeau approaches
Sean who steps down from the lecturn.
LAMBEAU
Good to see you.
SEAN
Good to see you.
LAMBEAU
Is there someplace we can talk?
CUT TO:
EXT. HARVARD SQUARE -- NIGHT
Will and Skylar on their first date. They watch a street
MAGICIAN doing tricks with a rabbit. The guy’’s tricks are
pretty good, but his on-stage persona could use some work. He
is incessantly repeating the phrase "this is the rabbit, the
rabbit really does the tricks." Will gives Skylar a look and
they move on.
CUT TO:
INT. TOY STORE -- LATER
Will and Skylar walk into the small shop.
SKYLAR
I don’’t know, it was just kind of the
boring suburban thing. Private school,
Harvard, and now Med. School.
(Beat)
I actually figured out that at the end
of it, my brain will be worth a quarter
of a million dollars. I shouldn’’t
have told you that……
WILL
I bet your parents were happy to pay.
SKYLAR
I was happy to pay. I inherited the money.
WILL
Is Harvard gettin’’ all that money?
SKYLAR
Stanford. I’’m leaving in June after I
graduate.
WILL
So you just want to use me and go?
SKYLAR
Well, I’’m gonna experiment on you for
my anatomy class, then go.
your brother give you the notes? Okay.
If a patient doesn’’t trust you then
they won’’t feel safe enough to be
honest with you--then there’’s no point to
them being in therapy. It’’s like saying --
"Fine, come here and don’’t tell me a
thing but go home feeling like you’’re
doing something about your problems--
and give me my fifty bucks before you
leave will ya’’!"
He looks around the room for approval. No one is listening.
SEAN (cont’’d)
If you don’’t help them trust you --
then there’’s no way you’’ll ever get
them to sleep with you. And that should
be the goal of any good therapist.
Insecure women, you know……nail ’’em
when they’’re vulnerable, that’’s always
been my motto.
The students look up, somewhat stunned.
SEAN (cont’’d)
See, I got Vinnie’’s attention.
Laughter. Sean starts to resume his lecture, when he notices
LAMBEAU standing in the back of the room. There is an awkward
moment.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Gerry.
LAMBEAU
Sean.
SEAN
(to class)
Well, it seems we’’re in the presence
of greatness. Professor Gerald Lambeau
is a Field’’s Medal winner.
Combunatorial Mathematics. 1986.
The students stare blankly.
LAMBEAU
Hello.
SEAN
The Field’’s Medal is the Nobel Prize
for math.
(beat)
But it’’s only given out every four years.
A beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Okay, that’’s all for today. Try and
get through Fernald by Monday.
The class starts to pack up and file out. Lambeau approaches
Sean who steps down from the lecturn.
LAMBEAU
Good to see you.
SEAN
Good to see you.
LAMBEAU
Is there someplace we can talk?
CUT TO:
EXT. HARVARD SQUARE -- NIGHT
Will and Skylar on their first date. They watch a street
MAGICIAN doing tricks with a rabbit. The guy’’s tricks are
pretty good, but his on-stage persona could use some work. He
is incessantly repeating the phrase "this is the rabbit, the
rabbit really does the tricks." Will gives Skylar a look and
they move on.
CUT TO:
INT. TOY STORE -- LATER
Will and Skylar walk into the small shop.
SKYLAR
I don’’t know, it was just kind of the
boring suburban thing. Private school,
Harvard, and now Med. School.
(Beat)
I actually figured out that at the end
of it, my brain will be worth a quarter
of a million dollars. I shouldn’’t
have told you that……
WILL
I bet your parents were happy to pay.
SKYLAR
I was happy to pay. I inherited the money.
WILL
Is Harvard gettin’’ all that money?
SKYLAR
Stanford. I’’m leaving in June after I
graduate.
WILL
So you just want to use me and go?
SKYLAR
Well, I’’m gonna experiment on you for
my anatomy class, then go.
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