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　　MORGAN
　　What are you， retarded？ You went all
　　the way out there in the rain and you
　　didn’’t have the number？
　　WILL
　　No， it was your mother’’s 900 number.
　　I just ran out of quarters.
　　
　　Laughter. Chuckie pulls away from the curb.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　Why don’’t we get off mothers， I just
　　got off yours.
　　
　　There is a long moment of silence in response to Morgan’’s
　　attempt at levity. Then laughter.
　　
　　BILLY
　　You’’re a pretty funny guy. Here， have
　　a nickel.
　　
　　Billy WHIPS his EMPTY BEER CAN off of Morgan’’s head.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　Keep fuckin’’ with me. Watch what
　　happens.
　　
　　BILLY
　　All right， then.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　Watch what happens.
　　
　　CUT TO:
　　
　　INT. SEAN’’S OFFICE -- DAY
　　
　　Will sits across from Sean completely silent and takes out a
　　pack of cigarettes.
　　
　　SEAN
　　No smoking.
　　
　　Will puts the cigarettes away. Sean stares at Will and
　　occaisionally at the clock. Sean continues to check the clock
　　on the wall. It is the only clock in the room and it is BEHIND
　　Will. Their hour is almost up.
　　
　　CLOSE ON: WILL’’S EYES INTERCUT WITH THE CLOCK.
　　
　　He is counting seconds. As the second hand crosses the twelve，
　　Will stands up and walks out， leaving Sean alone.
　　
　　INT. HALLWAY -- LATER
　　
　　Lambeau and Sean walk down the hallway after the session.
　　
　　LAMBEAU
　　What do you mean "he didn’’t talk？"
　　You sat there for an hour？
　　
　　SEAN
　　No， he just sat there and counted the
　　seconds until the session was over.
　　It was pretty impressive， actually.
　　
　　LAMBEAU
　　Why would he do that？
　　
　　SEAN
　　To show me he doesn’’t have to talk to
　　me if he doesn’’t want to.
　　
　　LAMBEAU
　　Oh， what is this？ Some kind of staring
　　contest between two kids from the "old
　　neighborhood？"
　　
　　SEAN
　　I won’’t talk first.
　　
　　EXT. WILL’’S APARTMENT -- EVENING
　　
　　Chuckie drops Will off at his apartment， watches him [Will] walk up
　　the steps.
　　
　　DISSOLVE TO:
　　
　　EXT. WILL’’S APARTMENT -- MORNING
　　
　　Chuckie pulls up to the curb and walks up the steps to Will’’s
　　front door. After a beat， Will emerges. They get back in [the car].
　　
　　CUT TO:
　　
　　EXT. CONSTRUCTION SITE -- DAY
　　
　　Will and Chuckie at work. Chuckie shows Will how to be a man.
　　
　　INT. L STREET BAR & GRILLE， SOUTH BOSTON -- NIGHT
　　
　　The bar is a bit more crowded than usual. Will and Chuckie
　　walk back to their table， carrying beers. They pass a table
　　of GIRLS， local regulars getting just as bombed as the guys.
　　These girls are a little overdone. Too much make-up， too much
　　hairspray， and too much body for such tight outfits. One of
　　the girls， KRYSTYN， smiles at Will who seems subdued.
　　
　　KRYSTYN
　　Hi， Will.
　　
　　WILL
　　How you doin’’， Krystyn.
　　
　　They pass the table of girls. Chuckie looks at one， ruefully.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　I didn’’t get on Cathy last night.
　　
　　WILL