He knows, once you see that sh*t-hole he's gettin' dropped like a bad habit.
SKYLAR:
I wanted to meet your brothers... Chuckie gives Will a curious look.
WILL:
They're all sleepin' now.
(a beat, to Chuckie) Let me get those keys.
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INT. FACULTY CLUB -- NIGHT A cocktail party is underway. Professors mingle with representatives from high tech companies. Lambeau stands holding a drink and surrounded by several RECRUITERS.
Apparently he's the star of the show.
RECRUITER #1 What I want to know, Gerry, is when we get to meet this wonder-boy.
LAMBEAU:
We're still working together, the boy's a little rough.
RECRUITER #2 We've got our share of eccentric geniuses at Tri-tech. We know how to deal with that.
RECRUITER #3 I think we all do.
Laughter.
RECRUITER #1 If you're not exaggerating, Gerry--
LAMBEAU:
Was I exaggerating in nineteen eighty- four when I told you I'd win the Field's medal within two years?
More laughter.
RECRUITER #1 In that case the boy could run shipping for us, routing-- RECRUITER #2 You say he doesn't have a diploma, but we'll— RECRUITER #1 I don't need to see a driver's license. I can think of three departments right now that he could head up for us.
LAMBEAU:
At ease, gentlemen. We're looking carefully at all our options.
RECRUITER #3 All right, Gerry. Close to the vest.
(gives him his card) Good luck with these vultures.
He walks off.
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INT. TIMMY'S TAP -- DAY Timmy's Tap is a local watering hole, not unlike the L Street Bar. Sean is at the bar, telling a joke to TIMMY (45) the owner of the place, and several other REGULARS.
SEAN:
So she goes runnin' up the aisle and I figure "f*** it" and I yell out "don't forget the coffee!
The men erupt in laughter. MARTY, one of the regulars pipe up.
