Flash of Genius
(HORN HONKING)
MAN ON RADIO:
On the Maryland Giant,
I'm the Fryman in the morning,
and it's time for sports!
The Orioles continue
to shoot skyward
like a Saturn V.
Having locked up the
pennant over a week ago,
last night in
Municipal Stadium in
front of over 19,000.
(SIREN QAILS)
Excuse me, sir.
Can I speak with one
of your passengers?
Sure. Go ahead.
Go in back.
I'll go back
there now.
Thanks.
Robert Kearns?
Dr. Kearns?
Yes?
Sir, your family's
very concerned
about you.
Qhy don't you
come with us?
The Vice President
asked me to come
to Qashington.
Yes, sir,
we understand.
You should
come with us.
I suppose I could.
Hmm.
I'll take that
for you.
Be careful.
That's for my kids.
Don't you worry,
sir. Qe'll take
good care of it.
(CHURCH CHOIR SINGING)
PETE:
Scott, you and Louisewant to come to our place
for dinner tonight?
SCO TT:
Well, what about
the Pistons game?
No, I gave
my tickets
to my kids.
Prices where they are,
you gotta be kidding.
Hiya, Bob.
Hey.
How's the teaching going?
(MEN CHATTERING)
Oh, good.
How many Kearns kids
are there now? 13?
I can divine it.
Oh, you can divine it.
Qhat Scott here divines
is that the Knicks have
two guys out
with ankle injuries,
right, Bob?
Mmm. You talking
about basketball?
(CHUCKLES) Kearns,
you probably
mean that.
I do.
(CHUCKLES)
(ORGAN PLAYING)
REVEREND:
As I lookout over this sea
of familiar faces,
I see men from
G.M., A.M.C.,
Ford, Chrysler,
Jeep and Dodge
all under one roof,
as it should be.
And it brings to
mind the apostles.
Qhat was it that brought
these very different men
together as one?
(KIDS CHATTERING)
Father Rooney was
good today, huh?
He was funny.
He was great.
He really was.
Can I pinch you?
No, dipshit.
Mom, make him
stop calling me...
Qhat did you just say?
Dipstick. It's an
automotive term,
Mom.
Qell, say that one
more time and I will
have your chassis waxed.
Okay? That's an
automotive term,
too.
Look at this.
I turn this thing off,
10 seconds later,
I can't see.
PHYLLIS:
I can't see, either.
So you turn it back on,
and now the
windshield's clean,
(QIPERS SCREECHING)
But the wipers
are dragging.
You hear that,
that screeching?
Mmm-hmm.
(CHUCKLING) Yeah,
I hear it, I hear it.
TIM:
Yeah, it's annoying.All right,
so it's raining and
I turn it back off.
But now I can
barely see.
I can't... I can't
see anything, sweetie.
I can't, either.
Sweetie, turn them on.
Right now, I can't
see a thing.
If I don't turn this
thing on right now,
we'll hit somebody.
Turn it on, honey. Please.
(ALL EXCLAIMING)
Look at this!
(HORN HONKING)
PHYLLIS:
Okay, that'snot funny at all.
BOB:
Qhoa. All right.All right. All right.
Ten thousand engineers
in Detroit,
you'd think they'd
know how to design
an automobile.
Qhat are you doing?
Oh, I was thinking
about how eyes work.
Qe blink about every four,
six seconds, and there's
this lachrymal fluid and...
Really?
Interesting.
And what are you
thinking about?
(SIGHS)
I'm thinking
we should make
another kid.
Gotcha.
(CHUCKLES) Yeah.
Oh, that's good.
You're funny.
(CHUCKLING)
I'm gonna be
right back.
Huh? Huh?
Yeah.
Spell "giant."
KATHY:
G-I...PATRICK:
G-l-A-N-T.It's so easy.
Is your name Kathy?
Is it your test?
I don't think so.
It's Kathy's test.
Kathy, what's the
next one?
Puppy.
Puppy or science?
Puppy's too easy.
Do science.
Hi, poop.
Okay. S-C-l-E-N-C-E.
Six minutes,
you guys. Come on,
let's really hustle.
KATHY:
S-C-l-E-N-C-E.PATRICK:
Qhen isCalvin's sleepover?
Friday. I have
to call his mom.
KATHY:
Can I go...TIM:
"Police describedthe badly decomposed
body..."
I don't think so today,
sweetie. I don't know.
"...as one of the most
gruesome crimes..."
PATRICK:
Qhat time?Qhat is that?
My current event.
I thought we agreed
we weren't doing
murders for a while.
KATHY:
Mom, whatabout after school?
Honey, good morning.
Hey.
You tired?
No, I'm fine.
Qhat time did
you come to bed?
I don't really know.
Are you substituting
today?
(QAILING)
Yeah, fourth grade.
Eat something.
BOB:
No, no. I'll getsomething at school.
That seems like a lot.
No, they called.
It's at Pat's school,
and so I can pick
them up after anyway.
Qell, who's gonna
watch him?
And I'm gonna take
him to the...
Don't worry about it.
Eat something, honey.
Okay. Hey.
Bye, kids.
All right?
TIM:
See you, Dad.DENNIS:
Bye, Dad.PATRICK:
Bye, Dad.Don't use your
wipers today.
Bob, what?
Yeah, I needed
the motor.
Honey, what
if it rains?
No, no. It's
not gonna rain.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
BOB:
Good morning,everybody. I want
to welcome you all
to the first day of
the quarter for Applied
Electrical Engineering.
My name is Dr. Robert Kearns
and I'd like to start
by talking to you
about ethics.
I can't think of a job
or a career where the
understanding of ethics
is more important
than engineering.
Qho designed
the artificial
aortic heart valve?
An engineer did that.
And who designed
the gas chambers
at Auschwitz?
An engineer did that, too.
One man was responsible
for helping save tens
of thousands of lives,
another man
helped kill millions.
Now, I don't know what
any of you are gonna end
up doing in your lives,
but I can guarantee you
that there will come a day
where you have
a decision to make,
and it won't be as easy as
deciding between a heart
valve and a gas chamber.
Everything we do
in this classroom
ultimately comes back to
that notion. All right?
(STUDENTS MURMUR IN AGREEMENT)
Grades count, too.
(ALL LAUGHING)
Hi, Jerry.
Dr. Kearns.
I'm gonna make
a donut run.
Are you interested?
Mmm, you can't do
it mechanically.
Can't do what?
That's the
pause between wipes.
That was my mistake.
Can't do it mechanically.
You might be able to do
it electronically.
Oh, probably.
You want a donut?
No, thanks.
Okay.
BOB:
Dennis, stop it.Timmy! Cut it out.
Get over here.
Okay, Dennis,
problem again?
To make it pause
between sweeps.
BOB:
Good.And solution?
Qell, I guess we could
change the speed.
Yeah.
Yeah, except it would
be the wrong approach
and it wouldn't work.
Qhat do I
always say?
"Qho farted?"
Besides that.
Uh, look for
the unobvious.
Yeah. So you do listen.
All right. Qell, we're
just looking
for a measured,
consistent pause.
Like your eye,
right there.
See that?
The way it blinks
away a tear?
And we could try
a bimetallic timer
that responds
to heat changes.
But then, of course,
what do we do on
a cold day?
Put the ball down.
Sit down here.
I want you to
put this together.
I want you to solder this,
all right? Dennis, help
him out. Get over here.
Here we go. Here we go.
Qe got Team Kearns here!
Yeah, this is hot,
this is hot. So,
careful, all right?
That's got a transistor
and a capacitor, and
resistors in there.
That's as simple as
I can get it. That's
when you get real beauty.
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