Excuse Me for Living Page #4
TAKING YOU FOR LUNCH.
YOU DATE YOUR STUDENTS,
PROFESSOR BLACKMON?
THOMAS TEASES ME
BECAUSE HE KNOWS
I'M A CONFIRMED BACHELOR.
AREN'T ONLY UNATTRACTIVE
TO YOUNGER WOMEN,
WE'RE INVISIBLE.
ISN'T THAT RIGHT, THOMAS?
YES, PLEASE,
THE USUAL PLACE.
I THOUGHT, ZOE, WE WOULD
DINE WHERE YOUR FATHER
AND I USED TO SUP.
I HOPE YOU ENJOY THE FINES OF NEW YORK'S HAUTE CUISINE.
- YASSOU.
HOW'S BUSINESS?
YOU BRING ME ALWAYS
GOOD LUCK, PROFESSOR.
( speaks Greek )
TWO OF THE USUAL, PLEASE.
THERE, ZOE.
SEE THE GORGEOUS GOLDEN
PYRAMIDAL ROOF,
AND THE SPLENDID
SPANDRELS?
LIFE INSURANCE BUILDING.
DESIGNED BY CASS GILBER IN 1926.
THE INDIANA LIMESTONE,
THE GOTHIC STYLE.
AND AFTER TODAY, MY FAVORITE
ARCHITECTURE IN THE CITY.
AND WHY NOW YOUR FAVORITE?
BECAUSE IT'S
THE LIFE BUILDING,
AND ZOE MEANS LIFE
IN GREEK.
THIS WAS DELICIOUS,
PROFESSOR.
AH! WHAT TYPE OF LAW
DO YOU PRACTICE, ZOE?
A DIVORCE ATTORNEY.
AS YOUR FATHER'S DAUGHTER,
AND FIND HARMONY BETWEEN
THE HUSBAND AND WIFE.
I KNOW I'M NAIVE,
BUT I'M NOT A MODERN MAN.
I AM TERRIBLY:
SORRY, PROFESSOR,
BUT I HAVE:
AN APPOINTMENT.
CAN THOMAS TAKE YOU
ANYWHERE?
NO, NO, NO.
NOT AT ALL, DEAR.
I WAS ACTUALLY:
PLANNING ON STROLLING
UP TO THE NEW YORK
PUBLIC LIBRARY TO STUDY
A RARE BOOK THEY HAVE
ON NORSE MYTHOLOGY.
BUT I DO LOOK FORWARD
WHENEVER YOU THINK YOU CAN
TOLERATE THE COMPANY
OF AN OLDER MAN.
SIXTY IS YOUNG,
PROFESSOR.
THE INTERNET.
I FORGET WE'RE ALL
SO PUBLIC NOWADAYS.
AND I AM YOUNG.
THANK YOU FOR NOTICING.
I SUPPOSE I JUS ACT THIS WAY SO
PEOPLE YOUR AGE:
WELL, ADIEU,
SWEET GIRL.
AND ZOE,
PLEASE CALL ME BARRY.
I DON'T CARE
WHO TALKS FIRST.
I JUST WANNA:
HELP YOU.
OKAY. HELP ME WITH
YOUR DAUGHTER'S
TELEPHONE NUMBER.
TELL ME YOUR IMPRESSIONS
OF LAST NIGHT.
ROB IS HAVING DIFFICULTIES
DEALING WITH HIS LOSS
OF INFLUENCE AND CONTROL
OVER HIS SON'S LIFE.
YOU BRINGING HIM
TO SAY SO ALOUD:
WAS VERY THERAPEUTIC.
GOOD WORK, DOCTOR.
HE NEEDS TO LE HIS GRANDDAUGHTER KNOW
IT'S OKAY IF THEY JUS SIT TOGETHER QUIETLY,
OR WATCH A MOVIE
WITHOUT SPEAKING.
SHE'LL COME AROUND
WHEN SHE'S READY.
TELL THE WHOLE FAMILY
TO TAKE TWO ASPIRIN
AND CALL ME:
IN THE MORNING.
AMUSED.
STILL, YOU COULD BE
A TOP-NOTCH PSYCHIATRIST,
BUT INTELLEC IS NOT ENOUGH.
WHO SAID I WANNA
BE A SHRINK?
OR ANY KIND OF M.D.?
I KNOW FOR A FAC YOU WERE PRE-MED AT YALE,
AND YOU GOT INTO
EVERY MEDICAL SCHOOL
YOU APPLIED TO.
WHAT HAPPENED?
DIDN'T WANNA BE
ONE OF THOSE IDIOTS
GOING TO TRADE SCHOOL
TO FIX MENTAL FAUCETS.
I'D RATHER BE
A REAL PLUMBER.
SPEAKING OF PLUMBERS,
DID YOU EVER HEAR--
PLEASE STOP.
I DON'T BELIEVE YOU,
AND STOP DEFENDING YOURSELF.
I'M NOT ATTACKING YOU.
YOU USE LANGUAGE
THE ONLY WAR:
BUT WORDS CAN'T HELP.
DON'T YOU KNOW
THAT THERAPY:
MONTHS, YEARS,
MAYBE FOREVER?
LAYING IT ALL:
ON THE TABLE SO SOON
ISN'T IN THE PSYCHIATRIC
PLAYBOOK, IS IT?
THIS IS:
NO GAME, DANIEL.
I'M NOT PLAYING
WITH YOUR LIFE.
NEXT TIME YOU JUMP
OFF A BRIDGE OR MIX
DRUGS WITH ALCOHOL,
YOU COULD PREVEN A BRILLIANT CAREER,
WITH A WIFE AND CHILDREN.
DEATH IS FOREVER.
IT CAN WAIT ITS TURN.
NOW TELL ME ABOU YOUR DEPRESSION.
WHAT ARE YOU,
FIRST I'M A LOST LAMB
HEADSHRINKER.
NOW I'M A DEPRESSED NUT.
DEPRESSED ABOUT ANYWAY?
I'VE GOT A TRUST FUND.
FRIENDS, A BEAUTIFUL
HOME AWAY FROM HOME
HERE IN ZOMBIEVILLE.
THIS... IS THE LIFE.
WHAT KIND OF LIFE
IS IT, HMM?
TRY STICKING TO:
YOUR REGIMEN,
IF YOU POSSIBLY CAN.
PULL YOUR LIFE TOGETHER AGAIN.
YEAH.
SURE.
WHY DO YOU ATTEMP SUICIDE?
WHY NOT?
AT PREP SCHOOL,
AND VALEDICTORIAN
AT YALE,
DESPITE MY HABIT.
THEN I NEEDED:
MORE OF THE STUFF
AND MORE OFTEN.
FIRST FEW WEEKS:
OF MED SCHOOL,
I WAS SO ZONKED,
I COULDN' GET OUT OF BED.
SO I DROPPED OUT.
WHAT SHOULD I DO
NOW, DOC?
SPEND MY LIFE:
WHORING HALF THE TIME,
AND ASLEEP:
THE OTHER HALF,
WHILE MY BUDDIES
HAVE REAL LIVES?
I SCREWED UP...
ROYALLY.
BEYOND HELP.
YOU HAPPY NOW, DOC?
NO, NO. I'M NOT HAPPY.
AND YOU'RE NO BEYOND REDEMPTION.
I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW, DANIEL.
THAT'S IT?
CARL ROGERS SAID,
WHEN I CAN ACCEPT MYSELF
AS I AM,
I CAN CHANGE.
I KNEW IT.
DISCIPLE.
HE WAS MY MENTOR.
WE PUBLISHED A COUPLE
OF PEER REVIEW ARTICLES
TOGETHER.
WE WERE CLOSE FRIENDS,
AND COLLEAGUES.
YOU'RE A CLOSE FRIEND
AND COLLEAGUE OF CARL ROGERS.
YES.
( phone ringing )
AHOY THERE, MATEY.
YOURSELF IN. YOU OKAY?
ARGH, COULDN'T BE BETTER,
ME HEARTY.
'TWAS THE GROG
THAT DID ME IN, YOU SCURVY DOG.
THAT KEELHAULED YOU, DANDY MAN.
WE MISSED YOU AT MY QUOTIDIAN
BASH LAST NIGHT, OLD BEAN.
A CERTAIN TEMPTRESS
YOU THINK CHARLIE WOULD
EVEN TALK TO ME AGAIN?
TALK ISN'T WHAT'S
ON HER MIND.
SATURDAY NIGHT?
WITH BELLS ON:
HER CLOVEN TOES.
I DON'T KNOW.
I PROBABLY SHOULD
SIT THIS ONE OUT, BRUCIE.
HAVING YOUR STOMACH PUMPED
ISN'T THE FUN
THAT IT'S
MADE OUT TO BE.
- HI.
- NOT A PROBLEM, DANDY.
YOU SHOULD:
SIT THIS ONE OUT.
I'LL JUST TELL HER
THAT YOU CONSIDER HER
AN UNWORTHY SLU:
AND SHE OUGHTA:
TAKE UP WITH ME AGAIN.
WITH YOU?
YEAH. THERE'S NO
READY TOMATO:
LIKE THE ONE REBOUNDING
OKAY, PAL. YOU'VE
SWEET-TALKED ME INTO
ANOTHER ONE OF YOUR
LOWBROW SOIREES.
YOU DON'T HAPPEN TO KNOW
A GIRL:
BY THE NAME OF:
LAURA BERNSTEIN, DO YOU?
HOW WOULD YOU COME
TO KNOW THE NAME OF
AN HONEST WOMAN?
I'M WAITING, BRUCIE.
YOU WON'T LIKE ME
WHEN I'M ANGRY.
I DON'T MUCH
LIKE YOU NOW.
UH, WELL, LAURA AND CHARLIE
WERE BUDDIES AT THE SORBONNE.
QUITE THE BUDDING
LITERARY LION, I HEAR.
BESIDES HER DARLING FACE,
LAURA'S A CONSUMMATELY
DECENT WOMAN.
DANDY MAN.
WHAT'S HER NUMBER?
I DON'T KNOW,
TO BRING LAURA:
TO THE PARTY.
DON'T BE AN ASS.
ASK CHARLIE FOR THE NUMBER,
AND DON'T TELL HER
IT'S FOR ME.
I'LL CATCH YA LATER.
- BERTRAND!
- COMING, SIR.
BERTRAND, CALL
HAMPTON CATERING.
TELL THEM TO DOUBLE THE AMOUN OF PERRIER-JOUET FOR SATURDAY.
AND TELL PIROT TO BRING
OKAY, MORTY,
WHY DON'T YOU
START THE MEETING?
AS YOU ALL KNOW,
FOR THE TUMOR THEY FOUND
LAST MONTH,
AND JACK, WHY DON'T YOU
TAKE IT FROM THERE, HUH?
ACTUALLY, THEY FOUND
TWO TUMORS:
TWISTED AROUND:
MY KIDNEY.
THEY'RE GONNA SCHEDULE
SOME MORE TESTS,
AND MY OPERATION WILL BE
SOON AFTER.
BUT WHAT SCARES ME MOS IS THE FACT THAT,
AFTER ALL THESE YEARS
OF BEING A DOCTOR,
I'M JUST A STRANGER,
ANOTHER PATIENT IN
A HOSPITAL:
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