HairBrained
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-HairBrained-
Hello, my name is Eli Pettifog.
I'm 13 years old.
Today is my first day
of college.
What you got in that bag,
Eli? Books?
Don't they have a library
at that place?
She's a terrible mother...
but it's not her fault
that I'm a genius.
" Can you hear me coming
Feel it all around."
" Feet are stomping
On the ground."
" It said something
So familiar."
Please tell me this is a joke.
I wanted to take you,
but I'm just so tired.
Remember the electric bill is the
most important, then the rent.
Eli... make some friends
out there, okay?
- Bye, Mom.
- Later.
Beacon Falls, Whittman College.
I welcome you
to Whittman College...
the 37th best, small, liberal
arts college on the East Coast.
Lots of stuff to know.
How about some exercise
for the lazy student?
Some people go to college because they
graduate from high school, like me.
Others go and they
self-destruct, like this guy.
Chi Gong.
Badminton or squash?
He had a business once.
He used to sell this stuff.
To these people... and then
Put your shuttlecock away.
It's squash.
Here, let me get that for you.
- Give me my bag back.
- I'm Leo Searly, late bloomer.
I'm Eli Pettifog, child prodigy,
please can I have my bag back?
You're a freshman?
Unfortunately.
Me, too. What room you in?
212, can I...
Oh, good, it's right here.
Well, take care,
brush your hair.
I need the oldest undergraduate
in the world as a friend...
like I need a hole in my head.
And I don't need a hole in my head,
if that was what you were wondering.
Hey, want to get a burger?
No.
My treat.
Thanks, but no.
Eli, it's your first day
of college...
you're gonna have plenty of time
to sit alone and hate yourself.
Come on.
Wow, that's good.
That is old-fashioned
American genius.
Have you noticed everything
How can food be genius?
Try the fries.
That's good, it may be great,
but it's not genius.
Hey, look at that townie girl.
She's checking you out, man.
See you later, Shauna.
See you.
Oh, that was a complete
meltdown of the man nerve.
I'm wearing my hair net.
Safety first. I hear you.
I'm gonna go get us
some more beers.
Nice, I'll just stay here.
I am Leo Searly, late bloomer.
I'm 'Milla, I have not yet
bloomed.
- Really?
- Uh-huh.
You look like you bloomed
to me all right.
Are you Eli Pettifog?
Yeah.
The 13-year-old freshman?
Well, Eli, I want to have your
What makes you think
that nine months in your womb
won't make the baby
really, really stupid?
Excuse me.
Oh, jeez.
You think your sperm is too good
for my girl or something?
No.
Ow, put me down! Put me down!
- Why do you do this sh*t?
- Because I'm a dick!
Eve Hanson.
Who's Eve Hanson?
My girlfriend, you know, the
one you were just hitting on?
She's out of your league, pal.
Yeah, I know she's out of my
league. I don't even like girls.
Somebody's fibbing.
Oh, god.
What's it like down there?
Awesome, I've been there
a thousand times.
Yeah, I'll bet you have.
Eve Hanson.
Hold on, I can't hear you, my
ears are blocked.
Have some Ebola, a**hole!
I'm gonna make this the worst
year of your shitty, little life.
So, we're enemies?
Mortal enemies.
Let's drink to it.
Oh, Jesus, ow, stop.
Remember, I bought
the first round.
Yeah.
Oh, my god.
Oh, god.
I don't feel so good.
Really?
Perfect timing.
Thanks.
Something I want to tell you.
What?
Come closer.
You can come closer.
I'm a genius!
too. Yeah.
Ever since I was a little baby, all I
ever wanted to do was go to Harvard.
My spiritual home.
I skipped five grades.
Won all the science fairs,
got my MENSA card.
You know what happened?
Harvard rejected me.
They don't want me.
Well, then, screw them.
You don't understand.
It just killed me, you know?
You want to know
the most awful and
humiliating part of the
whole, entire story?
You still love the b*tch.
Yeah. How'd you know?
All right, if you're gonna puke again,
close one eye, you'll have better aim.
Don't leave.
If the room starts to spin,
you put one foot on the floor.
Yeah. Leo? Leo?
- Goodnight.
- No, Leo, just...
You're all right. Hang in there.
Never mind.
I'm here for my job.
All right, dear,
check in down the hall.
Sh*t.
Harvard's coming?
Good evening, and welcome
to Collegiate Mastermind.
The varsity sport of the mind.
Tonight's two contestants are
versus the Harvard Crimson
squad.
First question is a toss-up
worth ten points.
The first question, that should
be the first one on the stack.
Okay, how far
can the Queen Mary 2...
travel on one gallon of...
diesel.
Whittman Warring Hares.
We forfeit.
Incorrect.
No, I mean we forfeit.
You can't forfeit.
We haven't won a match
since 1971.
Oh. Harvard to steal.
Six inches.
Six inches is correct.
Yes!
Caution, Harvard at this
time for showboating.
Man, if I were on the
Whittman team...
my dad would send me into
the woods to find the
perfect piece of birch
to split my ass with.
Hey, there's the little dude.
Thanks for the support, little
dude. What's your name?
Eli.
You the man, Eli.
How old are you?
Uh-oh, he's a genius.
Yeah.
Yeah, you are.
13, walking around Harvard with
hair like that? That's bad ass.
You want a ride back to campus?
To Boston?
Yeah, let's roll.
Yo, Eli, get in...
or we aren't gonna haze you.
I can't.
Why not?
Because I don't go to Harvard.
I'm a freshman here at Whittman...
but my soul belongs to Harvard.
Don't worry about it, the important
thing is we part company like men.
Listen to me, you little freak.
Ow, oh, my god.
Harvard doesn't want your soul. Your
soul is cheap, and it's mediocre.
- Ow, stop.
- It's a Whittman soul.
- But they went on to win that year.
- How does that help us right now?
I'm just saying you should
learn, you know, perseverance.
Alan, if you didn't know the
answer, why did you buzz?
Because...
You can't do that.
If you don't know, don't buzz.
Hey.
My name is Eli Pettifog.
This is Leo Searly's last chance
at a classy future.
He's not afraid to gamble it all
on a hole and a ball.
Hits the putt.
Oh, it's on the lip. No, no, no,
it's rolling in. It's rolling in.
Oh, yes!
- Leo Searly takes home $100 million...
- Hey.
Hey, how are you?
Can I tell you something
super important?
Okay. As long as it's not
teenage stuff.
Don't worry. This is as grown up
as it gets.
All right.
First, I now hate Harvard with the
fanatical rage of a freedom fighter.
me.
And I've sworn my life
to its destruction.
The entire university?
No, just the college, I'm only
one man.
Second, I'm now the new
captain of the Whittman
Warring Hares Collegiate
Mastermind Team.
Oh, I loved that game as a kid.
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