Errors of the Human Body Page #3
Ah... Sh*t.
I'm sorry.
- Hey, Sunny, come on.
Do you know what an axolotl
says to another axolotl?
I love your 'genes'.
Yes?
Ah, Geoffrey. Excellent timing.
Come in, take a seat.
Geoffrey Burton, Jarek Novak.
Yes, ah, we've met.
Jarek and Rebekka made the initial
breakthrough with the Easter Gene.
I presume she's filled you in by now?
Yeah... She mentioned it.
- Well, I'm sure Jarek here can
bring you up to speed. - Yes.
You're staying at the
guesthouse, right?
I can just pop by when it suits you.
What is your room number?
I'll just... I'll call you.
- You have my number?
- No.
I'm sure Samuel can help you.
Don't mind him Geoffrey.
He means well.
He just forgets, sometimes, that he's
not the only horse on the track.
Yeah, but do you trust him?
I trust all my staff.
Yes?
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
Bad news?
No. Just the usual
administrative headaches.
Our funders are very generous,
they allow us a good deal of latitude.
But they're just so impatient.
And that's where I come in?
You're an asset
to our team, Geoffrey.
You wouldn't be here if you weren't.
But, I do admit, I hope you're excited
by what Jarek has to show you.
Perhaps even enough to give him
the benefit of your expertise.
You see, that's where
I'm still confused.
I'm sorry, but are you asking
me to collaborate with both?
Jarek and Rebekka?
Well, that's up to you.
I can hardly tell you to stop
your own research, after all
that's why you're here.
But you must admit, this is a
rather unique opportunity...
See, I was under the impression
that this was Rebekka's project.
That the Easter gene
was her discovery.
- You know scientists. Always bickering
over who did what when. - Yeah...
Actually Geoffrey, just between you
and I, this is a bit of a tricky situation.
Rebekka has refused to
collaborate with him any further.
Yeah, why is that?
I don't know. But I can hardly
throw him off the project.
So what's he working on
down there?
I've got him doing some genotyping.
Tinkering away alone in the dark.
That's what suits him best...
On mice?
On Axolotls. He does have some
mice thing - his pet project.
Viral vectors and so forth.
Geoffrey, just meet with him...
I like to thaw him out sometimes.
Is there something wrong?
No. No, I'm just trying
to get my bearings, is all.
- It's easier to work with zebra fish.
- Yeah, I know.
- Hi, Sorry.
- Excuse me.
I'm just finishing up some embryos
It's so funny, I thought this morning,
we're like the yin and yang of mitosis.
You work on cell proliferation
out of control:
Cancer.Me:
On perfect cell harmony.So what's the story
with this Jarek guy?
What do you mean?
What about him?
I don't know. He just seems
kind of secretive. Kinda weird.
I don't know. Samuel thinks
he's some kind of genius.
And with you?
What do you mean?
Were you and he ever...?
Are you joking?
Just asking.
So, what's he actually working on?
I don't know what he's working on.
He doesn't want to tell me.
To be honest I don't really care.
Something related to the
Easter Gene maybe?
Sh*t!
Rebekka, Samuel told me.
- Told you what?
It wasn't just your discovery, was it?
- It's my discovery.
- But not yours alone.
I'm not a liar, Geoff.
Look, I just want to know what
you're getting me into here.
You say we're working together. Fine.
But I don't even know
whose research it is anymore.
I don't even know who's involved.
Jarek isn't involved
in what I'm doing.
But you did work with him.
Only briefly,
in the very early stages.
I didn't like his style.
He was too reckless.
He tried to dominate my project.
I threatened to quit
if Samuel didn't take him off.
In the end I won.
According to Samuel he's still on it.
It's cosmetic.
You might want to see this.
- Where did you get this?
- I 'retrieved' it from
the mouse house and I suggest
you change your locks.
What do you mean?
Jarek's got a clandestine lab set up.
And I'm, yeah, I'm pretty damn
sure he's trialing your
Easter Gene on mice.
What do you want to do about it?
- I'll deal with it.
- How?
- I'll talk to Samuel.
- Why?
- Why don't we just confront him?
- It won't help.
It's my research, okay?
I want to deal with it my way.
You have to trust me.
Okay.
Do something, Geoff, help him.
I'll take care of it, okay? I'll fix it.
I'm just going to take
a little bit of blood...
Just a minute!
Hi.
What's with the gloves?
I'm doing some dishes.
What are you doing here?
I'm taking you to the party.
What party?
Haven't you seen the signs?
No.
It's our big annua...
- Annual.
- Annual get-together.
You have to come.
Everybody will be there.
I don't think so.
You have no choice.
You're my date.
Looks like you got started early.
Is that wrong?
No.
- You want some more?
- Bitte.
What?
You know what that means, 'bitte'?
No.
Yeah, I thought so.
So, what's up
with the trench coat?
Holy sh*t.
It's an axolotl! Don't you get it?
Me the axolotl woman.
Right... cos?
- It's a costume party!
- I see.
- Come on! I have an idea for you.
- Oh God...
Come, come on.
Oh, sorry.
This is insane. This guy's
trying to steal your research.
Geoff, I, you know, I don't
want to create a fuss. Okay?
I know how to handle Jarek.
It has to be done discreetly.
Listen to me. I know what I saw...
They were fully grown mice.
Not embryos!
Geoff. Please. Can you just...
Can you just leave it,
just for tonight? Please!
I want to have some fun...
feel human for a change.
Please. Okay?
Just tonight.
One night? Promise?
- Promise.
- Now, hold still...
One more thing.
Just wait.
What? You know it's not Boston.
I'm not your intern anymore.
You don't have to feel guilty.
Why did you bring me here?
Hold still.
Was it for work? Or was it
What if I said both?
Then I'd say,
it's not a very good idea.
Look, its, its not that I don't
think you're attractive. I do.
It just feels too...
Yeah, okay.
You're finished.
- Rebekka!
- Here, put that on.
I'll go warm up the car.
Hey!
Oh, there they are!
Hi!
Hey! You look great!
Have you both met?
I dunno.
I need a drink.
Do you want anything?
They dream...
Did you know that?
When Drosophila lose contact
from the ground, they fly.
It is instinct. So, we put
them in a flight simulator
and blow banana wind
Eventually they sleep
from exhaustion.
Yet we still detect brain
activity from olfactory bulbs,
representing the pattern,
reaction, to banana smell.
Which means:
Sleeping fruitfly dream of banana...
Are you her new boyfriend?
Think you'll get
lucky tonight, huh?
You've been there before, right?
Professor's privilege...
And by the way,
I want my mouse back.
- Your mouse?
- Yes, my mouse.
Give me one good reason
why I just don't go to Samuel
and tell him what you're up to?
- What I'm up to...?
- Yeah.
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