Bad Medicine
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1985
- 98 min
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You seem worried,
Mr. Marx.
No, sir. I'm not worried
at all, sir.
Ok. Let's check
your application.
Your father's
a doctor.
Yes, sir.
He's a plastic sur...
Reconstructive surgeon.
Gerald Marx.
Mass general.
Top man.
Your mother, also.
Mom's a psychiatrist.
Your sister, too?
She's on staff at
the children's hospital.
Good.
Excellent genes.
Let's see how
your grades stack up.
86 average.
How did you
get in here?
Please, sir, no.
We require a 95,
Mr. Marx.
Fall semester we're
admitting two boys
Who are perfect 100s.
Two perfect boys. Come on.
So I'm not
a perfect boy,
But I'm not
Quasimodo, either.
Don't take it
personally, nitwit.
Every year
50,000 students
Apply
to medical school.
There's only room
for 15,000.
You don't understand.
You've got to accept me.
My parents will be destroyed.
They're counting on me
to be the next dr. Marx!
Who gives a sh*t?
We can't have
second-Class minds
Running around
in smocks.
Being a doctor
requires the ability
To make life
and death decisions.
Life and death.
You want life and death?
I'll show you
life and death.
Mr. Marx! Mr. Marx!
I'll show you life and death!
What are you
doing?
I'll show you...
Help!
Mr. Jeffrey.
Aah!
Ahh!
It's dinnertime,
Mr. Jeffrey.
How could
this happen?
It's over.
The legacy is dead.
It's not too late
to have another child.
Was that remark
supposed to be amusing?
You think it's amusing
That you've been
turned down
By every medical school
in the united states!
A sense of humor
is a wonderful tool, Jeff,
But I for one don't know
any funny physicians.
His problem is
That he doesn't take
anything seriously.
Because he doesn't take
himself seriously.
Phone call,
dr. Gerald.
Long distance.
You know what
your problem is, kid?
You've got...
you've got no drive,
no ambition,
No passion
for anything.
What happened, Jeff?
We know
you have the brains.
It takes extraordinary
will and desire
To become a doctor, Jeff.
Maybe you don't
want a medical career.
Is that it?
You have a choice, you know.
Like prince Charles
has a choice.
Stop avoiding, Jeff.
You want to be
a doctor or not?
You can
tell me the truth.
No.
Ahh.
Are you all right,
mother?
Mon, who knows? Maybe there's
something else I want to do.
I don't know. I never
dared think about it.
All my life you
expected me to be a doctor.
For my fifth birthday
I begged you for a fire engine.
You gave me an ambulance.
Do you understand
what I'm saying?
I never had a choice.
I did it!
I found a school
that will take him!
He made it!
We can all relax.
That's wonderful.
It's the luckiest
day in our life.
See, Jeff?
It was meant to be.
Yuh... um.
Yeah, uh, great.
Great, dad.
Good job. Excellent.
Where, Miami?
Farther south.
South of Miami?
It's gonna cost me
an arm and a leg,
But you'll have
a degree in four years.
South of Miami?
Ladies and gentlemen,
we have landed in San Vicente.
Please remain seated
until the pilot
Brings the plane
to a complete stop.
Momemto.
Hey!
Hey!
Stay away from him!
I told you guys
those Americans are mine.
Come with Pepe.
Stay away from those
guys. They're robbers.
They take you miles
out of your way
And they'll
charge you double.
Me? I'll take you
right where you're going
For the same price.
Thanks!
Is this Valencia?
No, no.
This is the suburb,
Valencia heights.
It's more expensive
to live out here
But you get
what you pay for.
I'm telling you,
Valencia's got everything
you'd possibly want...
Theaters, restaurants.
You like to eat?
You like roast beef?
See that restaurant
over there?
Let me tell you, the best
fried roast beef in the world.
If you like movies,
we got three great movies
Playing right now.
I know that looks just like
a piece of wood to you,
But that table has
been in my family
Since the American civil war.
And watch how you handle
that big trunk.
Those are my pills.
Hello.
Is someone in here?
Oh.
Oh, my god.
Oh, I can't live here.
Shh...
uh!
More filth!
Thanks a lot, dad!
Gee!
Ooh!
Ooh, god.
Ooooh! Ooh!
Steady, amigos!
That's a hockney,
Not a Christ on velvet.
Gladstone.
Marx.
Fellas, wait for me.
I'll get the door.
Momentito.
Ok.
Hola.
Hi, can I help you?
Hi, yeah. I'm Jeff Marx
from across the hall.
Hi. Cookie Katz.
What's the matter?
You're shaking.
There's a bug or a roach
or something in my bathroom.
So, step on it.
It's bigger
than my foot.
Classes
are overcrowded.
It's two
to a desk.
The lab equipment
is outdated.
The school has
only one cadaver.
It's the same one
they've been using
Since the place
opened.
It is really gross.
The school sounds like
a joke. Well it is,
But the degree is real.
Garcia!
Presente!
Peters!
Presente!
Fuega!
Presente.
Luis!
Presente.
Bolivar!
Presente.
Rivera!
Presente.
Rodriguez!
presente!
Juan Rodriguez.
Presente!
You must be Raul?
Presente.
Parker!
Presente!
Woo!
Woo!
Marrex.
Marrex.
Heffrey Marrex.
I think that's you.
Oh, I'm...
what's my name again?
Just say presente.
Presente.
The culture shock
can kill you.
Last year,
two Americans
Got in a fistfight
over time magazine.
No.
Yeah. Actual hitting.
You know, of all
the foreign students
That came in last year
I'm the only one left.
Well, you might be
the only one left
After this year, too.
All shoes must be black,
Marrex.
Keds are not
regulation.
Yeah, well, I didn't get to
that regulation yet.
I'm only on
page 600.
Two demerits.
Thanks a lot,
Sandoval.
Demerits?
It's like cub scouts.
Yeah, well,
you better be careful.
You're only allowed
10 a semester.
Buenos dias, amigos.
Hey, Carlos!
Everybody,
this is Carlos.
Buenos dias,
Carlos.
Sit down, man.
Gracias.
Hola.
So, where you
from down here?
Bronx.
What? The Bronx. I don't get it.
New York.
I'm Puerto Rican.
You're from New York?
Shh! Shh! Shh!
I thought you
were a native.
Shhh!
Good. I'm passing.
See, foreign students like you
have to pay $15,000 a semester.
Locals like me,
we pay $3,000.
$3,000?
You're the only one
Getting your
money's worth.
Yeah, well...
who runs
this asylum?
You're sitting
under him.
Ow!
Be careful next time.
Those pants
are too loud.
The pants
are too loud.
esqueala...
my hombre...
The heart
is all wrong.
His heart is all wrong.
like a lolado...
like a lo...
Shh!
Madera, Madera
mi Madre, mi padre
Madera, Madera
Oh, my god.
What happened?
He fainted.
Is he all right?
It's ok, I'm a nurse.
Stop!
You don't hit a man!
I know
what I'm doing.
Excuse me...
that's enough school
for today!
what was
that? What happened?
Sunstroke,
I guess.
Hey, I'm Jeff,
Jeff Marx.
Liz, Liz parker.
Hi.
Nice to meet you.
You live
over the dorms?
Yeah.
Great
accommodations, huh?
Yes, they're nice.
Very nice.
Um, you want to go
grab some coffee
Or some bottled
water or something?
No, no, I've got too much
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