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　　Will walks into the lobby. A SECURITY GUARD looks up.
　　
　　SECURITY GUARD
　　Can I help you？
　　
　　WILL
　　Yeah， my name is Will Hunting. I’’m
　　here about a position.
　　
　　SECURITY GUARD
　　One moment.
　　
　　The guard reaches for the phone.
　　
　　DISSOLVE TO BLACK.
　　
　　FADE UP to the sound of laughter.
　　
　　INT. L STREET BAR & GRILLE -- DAY
　　
　　Chuckie is again regaling Will and the guys at their table.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Oh my God， I got the most fucked up
　　thing I been meanin’’ to tell you.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　Save it for your mother， funny guy.
　　We heard it before.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Oh， Morgan.
　　
　　They both get up， in one another’’s face. This is a play fight.
　　"You gonna start？" "You gonna pay my hospital bills？"
　　
　　WILL
　　Sorry to miss this.
　　
　　INT. L STREET -- SAME
　　
　　Will comes back from the bathroom.
　　
　　WILL
　　（to Chuckie）
　　You and Morgan throw？
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　No， I had to talk him down.
　　
　　WILL
　　Why didn’’t you yoke him？
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Little Morgan’’s got a lot a scrap，
　　dude. I’’d rather fight a big kid，
　　they never fight， everyone’’s scared of
　　’’em. You know how many people try to
　　whip Morgan’’s ass every week？ Fuckin’’
　　kid won’’t back down.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　（from across the table）
　　What’’d you say about me？
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Shut the fuck up.
　　
　　Billy walks in the door and give Chuckie a look. Chuckie
　　turns to Will.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　（To Will）
　　Hey， asshole. Happy Birthday.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　You thought we forgot， didn’’t you？ I
　　know I’’m gettin’’ my licks in.
　　
　　Laughter as the boys converge on Will. He goes willingly out
　　the door.
　　
　　EXT. L STREET -- CONTINUOUS
　　
　　As they come out the door， rather tha beating Will mercilessly，
　　they stop. Morgan goes into his own， personal rendition of
　　"Danny Boy." No one joins in.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Shut up， Morgan.
　　（to Will）
　　Here’’s your present.
　　
　　Chuckie indicates an old CHEVY NOVA， parked illegally in front
　　of the bar.
　　
　　WILL
　　You’’re kiddin’’ me.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　Yeah， I figured now that you got your
　　big job over in Cambridge， you needed
　　some way to get over there and I knew
　　I wasn’’t gonna drive you every day……
　　
　　Laughter.
　　
　　CHUCKIE （cont’’d）
　　Morgan wanted to get you a "T" pass.
　　
　　MORGAN
　　No I didn’’t……
　　
　　Will approaches the car to take a closer look.
　　
　　CHUCKIE
　　But you’’re twenty-one now， so--
　　
　　BILLY