At Middleton Page #3
Ooh!
I can't. I can't. No.
Oh, God.
Okay, you know what?
I'd say that you're behaving like
a five-letter word that
means "female dog."
Okay.
So, listen, when I was
in the library,
I happened to run into
the dean of students
who just volunteered
to give George and me
- a personal tour of the campus.
- What?
- Dean Pruitt?
- Yeah, in the flesh.
But what we're seeing isn't
on the regular tour, no.
You get to meet Middleton.
We get to feel her up.
- Really?
- Really.
So take your personal space.
Enjoy the cookie-cutter
tour with the Dingleberry.
And, you know, call me
when you need a ride home.
- That was very impressive.
- What?
The way you so convincingly
lied to your daughter.
Yeah? I'm not even warmed up.
Okay, guys, I can't help it.
At this point,
I've just got to tell you
some really great things
about Middleton...
- Hi.
- Oh, hey. What's going on?
- Audrey Martin.
- Hi. Conrad Hartman.
Parking lot earlier.
- Yeah, I remember.
- Yeah. Yeah.
- Nice to meet you.
- You as well.
So where is your mom?
Um, who cares?
What do you mean?
She seems pretty cool, for a mom.
Why didn't your morn make the trip?
You know, this is Dad's thing.
And Dad's thing's
really Mom's thing.
I guess he wanted it to be some
kind of bonding experience,
but I'm totally not feeling it.
It just seems all so feckless.
You said "feckless."
Yeah, feckless.
Yeah.
You know, maybe
Monkey Garden is right.
Maybe we'd do better on our own.
Are you advocating tour hooky?
- Yep.
- What do I tell Conrad?
Oh, you know, I don't know.
Just give him some space.
You know? Let him loosen his tie.
But this visit was my idea.
He's gonna think I flaked out on him.
He doesn't even have lunch money.
I don't think so.
You know, they're probably in class.
Look, we'll bring them right back.
- No.
- This is fate.
This is theft, Edith.
When was the last time
you rode a bike, George?
Yeah, my point exactly.
Now get on.
According to the Dingleberry,
we have a little over 100
breathtaking acres at our disposal.
You know? We need the speed.
Come on. We'll bring
'em right back.
Come on, Hartman!
Get the stick out of your ass!
Hey.
All right.
- 12.
- What?
Last time I rode a bike, I was 12.
Are you sure you're okay, George?
You strike me as a
helmet-wearing kind of guy.
Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I think I lost a testicle.
Oh.
Wow!
Oh...
You okay?
Yeah. Just give me a second.
Unbelievable.
Look, you can see
the entire campus.
- You can see the town.
- Yeah. Yeah.
You can see the one
car parked backwards.
Yeah. Yeah.
- Get over here.
- Yeah. Yeah.
Yeah.
Did you read up ever
on this bell tower?
Hmm? No.
Yeah, there's a legend
of the bell tower.
I saw it here in the...
oh, here it is.
Edith, Edith, don't do that.
Don't lean over like that.
Says here the tower
was completed in 1917,
the year that the United States
entered the First World War.
More than 150 Middleton students
- enlisted for military service.
- Hmm.
And there was a young
woman by the name of...
a freshman, name of
Matilda Reynolds,
whose boyfriend,
Seymour Sternshine,
was among the newly
minted doughboys.
Upon his departure, she ascended
the steps of this very tower
and stood in the east window,
facing Europe, of course, yeah,
where she silently pledged
her eternal love to him,
vowing that she would
rise into the tower
at the same time each day until
he returned safely from the war.
- Aww.
- Young love.
And what happened?
What happened?
It says... oh.
Seymour was killed.
Yeah, he was killed by...
by a stampede of rogue
swine in the Loire Valley
that also claimed the lives
of almost all of his platoon
except for his young
brother, Ernest Sternshine,
who was the bugle man
who lived to tell the story.
Apparently the high C notes
drove off the rogue swine...
the very sensitive ears
that their swine have.
Seymour Sternshine.
All right, so I have a little trouble
playing poker in a brightly lit room.
Come over here.
Come over here.
You can't miss this.
No, I'm good.
There's a nice breeze here.
Huh?
- A nice breeze here.
- Come here.
- No.
- Yes.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
- You're afraid of heights?
- "Afraid" is a strong word.
Let's just say I try to
organize my life in such a way
where heights don't really
play into the equation.
So you will open up
a person's chest
with a very sharp knife,
but you won't stand over
here by this railing?
It's a little more
complicated than that,
but pretty much, yeah.
No. Come on.
I will... I'll help you.
- No, listen...
- I'll help you.
I will take care of you.
I promise. I'll take care of you.
- Edith.
- Come on.
- Edith, I can't go over there.
- You can.
- No, I can't.
- I'll help you.
- No, I can't go over there.
- Yes, you can.
- Listen to me very carefully.
- I'll help you.
- Edith. Edith.
- Come on. Come on, George.
- I can't go over there.
- Yes, you can.
Come on.
Come on.
You can't miss this.
Okay, I saw a bird.
I saw a bird.
Edith.
Ahh.
Mm. Thank you.
- Open your eyes.
- Oh.
Open your eyes.
Open your eyes.
Oh, my God. Open your eyes.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
I am starting to get
Middleton as intimate.
Oh! No. Really?
So this is the church of Santos
Dominicus Ignatius Aloysius
and my favorite thing about this
place is the reverberation.
Sometimes I just come
in here and I sing.
Amen.
You know?
Jesus.
Stuff like that.
So I'm not a religious person,
but I find it very powerful,
so I come here on the tours.
Just halfway through.
We can just take a break
and, yeah, have a seat.
If... if, you know,
you feel like prayer, pray.
And if you feel just like
cooling off, taking a break,
it's fine to do that.
Just take a deep breath.
Hallelujah.
It's so small.
Compared to what?
On the virtual tour,
it seemed bigger.
Well, there's always Princeton.
And what does that mean?
It just doesn't seem that you
like this place very much.
Well, that's because
I love this place.
Why?
Roland Emerson.
I hear he only works
with upperclassmen.
What? That's bullshit.
Sit back, please.
He's one of the premier linguistic
scholars in the country.
And?
And linguistics is the perfect
foundation for any number of careers.
- Like?
- Like law, business.
So what are you gonna study?
I'm just keeping my options open.
Hmm.
Yeah, yeah, that's a really
strong department.
I'm just saying.
Whew.
How come this...
they put a bench in
front of a tree?
It blocks the view.
- Well...
- What was here first?
The tree was here first,
judging by the girth.
- See that boy over there?
- Mm-hmm.
Ronald.
- He is from Battle Creek, Michigan.
- Mm-hmm.
He will try,
but fail to discover the cure
for restless leg syndrome.
That one over there.
Oh, that's either
Adonis or Samson, right?
One of the two.
He majors in geology and...
see how he's looking up?
- Astronomy.
- Uh-huh.
Which makes him, of course,
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