Will SLAMS SKYLAR'S PHONE NUMBER against the glass.
WILL:
WELL I GOT HER NUMBER! HOW DO YA LIKE THEM APPLES?!!
Will's boys erupt into laughter. Angle on Clark, deflated.
EXT. STREET -- NIGHT The boys make their way home, piled into Chuckie's car, laughing together.
EXT. CHARLES STREET BRIDGE -- DAWN Shot of car crossing over the Charles St. Bridge, overtaking a red-line train.
EXT. CHARLESTON BACKROAD -- DAWN Traveling through narrow back roads in Charlestown, passing the Bunker Hill monument.
EXT. WILL'S APARTMENT -- DAY Arriving at Will's house and dropping him off.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. M.I.T. BUILDING AND GROUNDS GARAGE -- DAY Lambeau walks into a small garage facility. The area stores lawn machinery and various tools. An older man, TERRY (58) sits behind the desk reading the BOSTON HERALD sports page.
Lambeau has obviously never been here before. He takes in the surroundings, somewhat uncomfortable. Gets dirty.
LAMBEAU:
Excuse me. Is this the buildings and grounds office?
TERRY:
Yeah, can I help you?
LAMBEAU:
I'm trying to find the name of a student who works here.
TERRY:
No students work for me.
LAMBEAU:
Could you just check, because the young man who works in my building--
TERRY:
Which one's your building?
LAMBEAU:
Building two.
Terry checks a list behind his [own] desk. Looks up.
TERRY:
Well, if something was stolen, I should know about it.
LAMBEAU:
No, no. Nothing like that. I just need his name.
TERRY:
I can't give you his name unless you have a complaint.
LAMBEAU:
Please, I'm a professor here and it's very important.
TERRY:
Well, he didn't show up for work today... Terry takes a beat. Holding all the cards.
TERRY:
Look, he got his job through his P.O. so you can call him.
Terry goes through a stack of paper on his desk. Takes out a card and hands it to Lambeau. Lambeau looks blankly at the
