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So Christ, call her up.
WILL
Why? So I can realize she’’s not so
smart. That she’’s boring. You don’’t
get it. Right now she’’s perfect, I
don’’t want to ruin that.
SEAN
And right now you’’re perfect too.
Maybe you don’’t want to ruin that.
Will says nothing.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Well, I think that’’s a great philosophy
Will, that way you can go through your
entire life without ever having to
really know anybody.
Sean looks directly at Will, who looks away. A beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
My wife used to turn the alarm clock
off in her sleep. I was late for work
all the time because in the middle of
the night she’’d roll over and turn the
damn thing off. Eventually I got a
second clock and put it under my side
of the bed, but it got to where she was
gettin’’ to that one too. She was
afraid of the dark, so the closet light
was on all night. Thing kept me up
half the night. Eventually I’’d fall
asleep, out of sheer exhaustion and
not wake up when I was supposed to
cause she’’d have already gotten to my
alarms.
Will smiles, Sean takes a beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
My wife’’s been dead two years, Will.
And when I think about her, those are
the things I think about most. Little
idiosyncrasies that only I knew about.
Those made her my wife. And she had
the goods on me too. Little things I
do out of habit. People call these
things imperfections Will. It’’s just
who we are. And we get to choose who
we’’re going to let into out weird
little worlds. You’’re not perfect.
And let me save you the suspense, this
girl you met isn’’t either. The question
is, whether or not you’’re perfect for
each other. You can know everything
in the world, but the only way you’’re
findin’’ that one out is by giving it a
shot. You sure won’’t get the answer
from an old fucker like me. And even
if I did know, I wouldn’’t tell you.
Will smiles. A beat.
WILL
Why not? You told me every other
fuckin’’ thing. You talk more than any
shrink I ever met.
Sean laughs.
SEAN
I teach this shit, I didn’’t say I knew
how to do it.
WILL
You ever think about gettin’’ remarried?
SEAN
My wife’’s dead.
WILL
Hence, the word remarried.
SEAN
My wife’’s dead.
WILL
Well I think that’’s a wonderful
philosophy, Sean. That way you can go
through the rest of your life without
having to really know anyone.
A beat. Sean smiles.
SEAN
Time’’s up.
CUT TO:
EXT. SKYLAR’’S DORM -- AFTERNOON
Will is waiting outside the door for someone to come out -- so
he can go in.
INT. SKYLAR’’S DORM -- AFTERNOON
The door to Skylar’’s dorm is partially open. Will stands
outside while Skylar remains on the threshold.
SKYLAR
Where have you been?
WILL
I’’m sorry, I been real busy.
SKYLAR
You were busy? You know, I really was
waiting for you to call me.
WILL
Why? So I can realize she’’s not so
smart. That she’’s boring. You don’’t
get it. Right now she’’s perfect, I
don’’t want to ruin that.
SEAN
And right now you’’re perfect too.
Maybe you don’’t want to ruin that.
Will says nothing.
SEAN (cont’’d)
Well, I think that’’s a great philosophy
Will, that way you can go through your
entire life without ever having to
really know anybody.
Sean looks directly at Will, who looks away. A beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
My wife used to turn the alarm clock
off in her sleep. I was late for work
all the time because in the middle of
the night she’’d roll over and turn the
damn thing off. Eventually I got a
second clock and put it under my side
of the bed, but it got to where she was
gettin’’ to that one too. She was
afraid of the dark, so the closet light
was on all night. Thing kept me up
half the night. Eventually I’’d fall
asleep, out of sheer exhaustion and
not wake up when I was supposed to
cause she’’d have already gotten to my
alarms.
Will smiles, Sean takes a beat.
SEAN (cont’’d)
My wife’’s been dead two years, Will.
And when I think about her, those are
the things I think about most. Little
idiosyncrasies that only I knew about.
Those made her my wife. And she had
the goods on me too. Little things I
do out of habit. People call these
things imperfections Will. It’’s just
who we are. And we get to choose who
we’’re going to let into out weird
little worlds. You’’re not perfect.
And let me save you the suspense, this
girl you met isn’’t either. The question
is, whether or not you’’re perfect for
each other. You can know everything
in the world, but the only way you’’re
findin’’ that one out is by giving it a
shot. You sure won’’t get the answer
from an old fucker like me. And even
if I did know, I wouldn’’t tell you.
Will smiles. A beat.
WILL
Why not? You told me every other
fuckin’’ thing. You talk more than any
shrink I ever met.
Sean laughs.
SEAN
I teach this shit, I didn’’t say I knew
how to do it.
WILL
You ever think about gettin’’ remarried?
SEAN
My wife’’s dead.
WILL
Hence, the word remarried.
SEAN
My wife’’s dead.
WILL
Well I think that’’s a wonderful
philosophy, Sean. That way you can go
through the rest of your life without
having to really know anyone.
A beat. Sean smiles.
SEAN
Time’’s up.
CUT TO:
EXT. SKYLAR’’S DORM -- AFTERNOON
Will is waiting outside the door for someone to come out -- so
he can go in.
INT. SKYLAR’’S DORM -- AFTERNOON
The door to Skylar’’s dorm is partially open. Will stands
outside while Skylar remains on the threshold.
SKYLAR
Where have you been?
WILL
I’’m sorry, I been real busy.
SKYLAR
You were busy? You know, I really was
waiting for you to call me.
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