Carrie Pilby Page #2
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- 2016
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It'll help to have something
to care for.
Keep going.
"Do something
you loved as a child."
Like what?
Well,
it could be anything.
What did you do
when you were six
that you don't do anymore?
I wrote several
strongly-worded letters
to oil companies
when I was six.
Wow, okay.
How about an indulgence
that you no longer
allow yourself?
I used to love
drinking cherry soda.
Excellent,
there you go.
Great, I'll drink
a cherry soda
and all my problems
will just disappear.
What's next?
"Read favorite book."
Ah!
Do you have one?
Yeah, "Franny and Zooey,"
Salinger.
But I don't have it.
I lent it to someone.
Can you get it back?
I don't know.
Well, look, just try.
See how it goes,
do what you can,
one at a time.
Why do you want me
to do this so much?
Because staying
at home in bed all day
won't make you happy.
You need to get out
and meet people,
begin some
meaningful relationships.
Maybe if you
put yourself out there,
doing things you enjoy...
( keyboard clacking )
Hmm, "Franny and Zooey,"
one of my favorites.
You've got good taste.
Well, welcome
to English 303,
the Modernists.
I'm Professor Harrison,
and you are a bunch of kids
who think you already
know everything
but haven't even
got a clue
about what life
is really like
beyond the ivy walls.
It's banal,
nauseating carousel
of responsibility
and disappointments,
one after another.
But, my sweater
is soft and the rain
streaking down
the window is kinda lovely,
so I guess I won't
off myself just yet.
( students chuckling )
The Modernists,
especially Joyce and Wolff
were very big
on stream of consciousness
techniques
in their novels,
and you just got
your first lesson in it.
Would anyone
like to give it a try?
Say whatever
pops into your mind.
"Franny and Zooey,"
how about you?
Oh, I wouldn't know
what to say.
It's not difficult.
You just start
with your name,
where you're from,
kinda go from there.
My name's Carrie Pilby,
I-- well I was born in London
but I moved to New York
when I was 12
just after my mom died.
I guess I shouldn't
have said that,
'cause now everyone's
feeling weird
about the girl
whose mom died.
Like I'm Antigone
or Harry Potter,
or Bambi or something.
But I'm not a Greek tragedy
or a wizard.
( chuckling continues )
And if I was a character
in a movie,
I'd like to be
Katherine Hepburn,
preferably in a movie
where she gives
Spencer Tracy
a run for his money.
But I can tell
I'm boring you now.
And this is hard,
harder than skipping
fourth and eighth grade.
But not as hard
as skipping second grade,
because going
from pencil to pen
- was pretty abrupt.
- ( girl chuckles )
Professor Harrison:
Excellent.
If you want to use
pencil in my class,
you're more
than welcome.
Now, anyone else
wanna give it a shot?
Man:
Carrie? Carrie?
I really believe
that if you do the things
on this list,
you're going to feel
a lot better about life.
I bet I won't.
So, prove it.
Prove to me
that I don't know how
to do my job.
- You're a very odd man.
- Thank you.
That's the nicest compliment
I've had all day.
Hi.
Davy, I would like
a goldfish, please.
We're having
a two-for-one special.
I just want one.
But the other one
is free.
They're social creatures.
You heard me say
I want a fish, right?
Not a chimpanzee.
Fish swim in schools.
They like company.
Fish swim in schools
because, evolutionarily,
it gives them
a better chance of surviving.
My fish is going
to be living
in a one bedroom
apartment,
not the Great Barrier Reef.
Fine, just
give me two fish.
Great!
Woman:
Taxi!
( shutter clicks )
( camera whirs )
Carrie:
Katherine...
your job
is to prove Petrov wrong.
Spencer, your job is to keep
Katherine happy.
( man coughs )
Hey!
Get away from there
before I call the police!
Why?
One, because
you're clearly smoking
something illegal.
And two,
because it looks like
you're about to burgle
that apartment.
Why would I want to burgle
my own apartment?
- You don't live there.
- Well, then I definitely
- need to stop paying rent.
- No, some other guy
- lives there.
- Yeah, my roommate, Ted.
Okay, well,
if it's your apartment,
why do you play
your didgeridoo
in the street
like a crazy hippy?
Because Ted doesn't like me
practicing in the apartment.
I can't say I blame him.
You wanna play it?
It might help you relax.
What makes you think
I'm not relaxed?
When people's shoulders
aren't naturally aligned
with their earlobes
like that.
Maybe I'm cold.
Maybe you shouldn't make
assumptions
about people
you don't know.
Hey listen, I was just
razzing you-- I didn't--
...mean anything by it.
I am going to work.
If anyone calls,
take a message.
( phones ringing )
Did you just have an orgasm
over a cherry soda?
Can you just leave me
to drink my soda in peace?
Oh, of course, of course,
I'll let you two
have some privacy.
( chuckles )
( shutter clicks )
So, what's your deal?
Are you a student?
No, I graduated
last year.
From where?
Boston.
Boston University?
No, it was in
Cambridge actually.
Emerson, Brandeis,
Northeastern...
Harvard.
So, why don't you
just say Harvard?
Because when
I say Harvard,
people always reply
with something asinine,
like,
"Say something smart."
Hey, did you know Carrie
went to Harvard?
No way.
Say something smart.
No, no.
Seriously.
I think the influence
of Kierkegaard on Camus
is underestimated,
I believe Hobbes
is just Rousseau
in a dark mirror,
and I truly
believe with Hegel
that transcendence
is absorption.
Cool.
I have no idea
what you just said,
but you sure sound
like a friggin' genius.
I stole that
from "Infinite Jest"
by David Foster Wallace.
Oh, come on.
Smart and pretty?
You must be killing it
out there.
You have a boyfriend?
Is that really
your next question?
Okay, so what kind of guy
are you looking for?
I'm not looking
for any kind of guy.
So, you go for girls?
No, I'm not a lesbian.
Are you a nun?
Good one.
I can't believe
you've never had Moroccan.
I've always wanted
to try it.
And thanks
for inviting me.
Well,
I couldn't have you alone
on Thanksgiving,
now could I?
What, so you don't take
all your students to dinner?
Only my best
and brightest.
( chuckles )
Sparkling water
for the lady,
and a glass of Barolo
for me, please.
Thank you.
You know...
I skipped a grade of school
growing up, too.
Yeah,
it was so frustrating
knowing
that I was smarter
than most
of the adults I knew,
and yet they still
treated me like a child.
I hated, absolutely hated,
being treated like a child.
Yeah,
I really hate that too.
Although,
I technically was a child
until fairly recently.
Yeah, but you've got
an old soul.
And I'm kind of young
at heart,
so I guess we meet
in the middle.
Yeah. Thanks.
Thank you.
Well, cheers.
- ( glasses clink )
- Cheers.
Oh, oh,
that's just masterful.
Really, really delicious.
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