What the f***? I just asked you for a job yesterday!
CHUCKIE:
I told you "no" yesterday!
After two students flash their ID's to the doorman (CASEY) our boys file past him.
ALL:
(one after another) What's up Case.
With an imperceptible nod, Casey waves our boys through. A fifth kid, a HARVARD STUDENT, tries to follow. He is stopped by Casey's massive, outstretched arm:
CASEY:
ID?
INT. BOW AND ARROW -- CONTINUOUS Chuckie is collecting money from the guys to buy a pitcher, all but Morgan cough up some crumpled dollars.
CHUCKIE:
So, this is a Harvard bar, huh? I thought there'd be equations and sh*t on the wall.
INT. BACK SECTION, BOW AND ARROW -- MOMENTS LATER Chuckie returns to a table where Will, Morgan and Billy have made themselves comfortable. He [Chuckie] spots two ATTRACTIVE YOUNG HARVARD WOMEN sitting together at the end of the bar.
Chuckie struts his way toward the women and pulls up a chair.
He flashes a smile and tries to submerge his thick Boston accent.
CHUCKIE:
Hey, how's it goin'?
LYDIA:
Fine.
SKYLAR:
Okay.
CHUCKIE:
So, you ladies ah, go to school here?
LYDIA:
Yes.
CHUCKIE:
Yeah, cause I think I had a class with you.
At this point, several interested parties materialize. Morgan Billy and Will try, as inconspicuously as possible, to situate themselves within listening distance. A rather large student in a HARVARD LACROSSE sweatshirt, CLARK (22) notices Chuckie.
He [Clark] walks over to Skylar and Lydia, nobly hovering over them as protector. This gets Will, Morgan, and Billy's attention.
SKYLAR:
What class?
CHUCKIE:
Ah, history I think.
SKYLAR:
Oh...
CHUCKIE:
Yah, it's not a bad school... At this point, Clark can't resist and steps in.
