Patch Adams Page #6
Dilated to meet ya !"
- How about that ?
- How about just doing it straight ?
- What do you mean ?
- As in, straight to graduation.
Oh. If anybody has a problem with this,
please, just walk away right now.
[ Chuckling ]
Oh.
All right.
Wow ! Yes !
[ Chuckling ]
Okay.
They're right on time.
Good morning, Doctor.
Welcome to campus. Good to see you.
How you doing, Doctor ?
Uh, gentlemen, I believe that
you'll find the facilities here...
are just perfect
for your purposes today.
We have everything set up
in the auditorium.
If you'd just follow me--
Welcome, cold-handed ones.
It's an honor
to greet-slash-welcome...
so many who have touched so many women
is such a powerful way.
Come on in.
Watch out.
It's a little slippery.
And if you think
it's hot out there-- Whoa !
Come on !
[ Imitating Echo ]
Get him
in my office now.
All right, gentlemen,
if, uh-- Ahem--
if you'd
just follow me.
You wanted
to see me, sir ?
You are dismissed.
Sir.
From this school.
Kindly remove your things...
and vacate the school premises
as soon as possible.
What for ?
For asking a group of doctors to have
a sense of humor about themselves ?
Oh, I have a sense of humor, Hunter.
I find it hilarious that,
as smart as you are...
you could give me an airtight reason
to throw you the hell out of here !
Why am I such a threat
to you, sir ?
Because what you want
is for us to get down there
on the same level as our patients...
to destroy objectivity...
all to uphold some
idealistic buddy system...
that will allow you to work through
your own feelings of inadequacy.
What you have done here today...
is inexcusable.
You have made a complete mockery
out of our distinguished guests.
If you think that I will further
tolerate your blatant disregard
of the bylaws of this--
What are you smiling at ?
Is this all
a big joke to you ?
Get out of here !
[ Door Opens, Closes ]
school code and procedure.
Defying direct orders
from a dean.
And I am aware
of your creative efforts...
to make sure our visiting gynecologists
feel right at home.
- Now, what is it you'd
like me to do for you ?
- I want to graduate, sir.
Dean Walcott
thinks otherwise...
but my grades
are way above par.
I want to finish school
so I can become a doctor.
Well, I'm gonna give this
to you real straight.
I have a hospital and a medical school
to run here.
I have to trust the people
in my employ...
otherwise their quality of life
will turn to sh*t.
Their life turns to sh*t,
my life turns to sh*t. Do you follow ?
- Yes.
- Good.
Now, uh, Dean Walcott is a--
[ Groans ] a pain in the ass...
but I depend on him to keep me up to
speed on what's going on around here...
and I would never take the word
of any student over his.
However...
I also have a source
that informs me that your antics...
have improved the quality of life
for the patients.
They don't complain as much,
they take less medication...
and, uh, what's-his-name over in 305
has not thrown his bedpan at a nurse...
in over a week.
- It's Bill.
- Yeah, whatever.
So, from now on you will not
enter that hospital...
unless under the supervision of the
attendant, as part of the curriculum...
and you will steer clear
of Dean Walcott.
Yes, sir.
I wouldn't
send my laundry out...
but, uh, you just
don't screw up, huh ?
[ Rock ]
[ Patch ]
Come in. Please come in.
- The rain is falling
- Hello ?
- Through the mist of sorrow
- Hello.
- Patch ?
- Welcome.
- [ Carin ] What are you doing ?
- I thought we were studying.
- [ Patch ]
We're studying cellular biology.
- [ Continues ]
- Where are you ?
- Somewhere.
- Let it rain
- [ All ] Surprise !
- Let it rain
I don't believe this.
Where is he ?
- I just saw him around here somewhere.
- [ Laughing ]
He's here. You gotta find him.
- Let it rain, rain, rain
- Patch ?
- Ha-ha !
- [ Screams ]
- [ Laughs ]
"I do not love you as if
you were a salt rose or topaz...
or the air o'er carnations
that fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark
things are to be loved...
in secret 'tween
the shadow and the soul."
[ Whispering ]
We'll finish it later.
What the hell is this ?
Hunter.
[ Mitch ]
Stop laughing ! Truman, I see you !
- lf I give my love to you
- Who the hell are you ? You aren't--
- You sure would give it back
- Oh ! Oh, damn it !
- I hurt my ankle !
Somebody get somebody please !
- Let it rain, let it rain
- Someone-- Hello ? My ankle !
- Let your love rain down on me
a lot of trouble and just asked me out.
- Who said anything
about asking you out ?
- [ Laughs ]
I heard something
about you.
- That I was in a mental hospital ?
- Is it true ?
Tried to kill myself.
The mental ward was the best thing
that ever happened to me.
- What did the doctors do to help you ?
- The doctors didn't help me.
They helped me realize
that by helping them I could
forget about my own problems.
And I did.
It was an incredible
feeling, Carin.
There was one patient
named Rudy.
I helped him
be able to pee.
But for the first time in my life,
I forgot about my own problems.
It was an incredible high.
What ?
It's just that, um, somebody,
you know, could do for me...
what you did for me tonight
after the way I've treated you.
No one's ever done anything
like that for me before.
Thank you.
Good night.
[ Laughs ]
No, this is not a good night.
You know ?
[ Laughing ]
Hi, I'm John the Baptist.
Any calls ?
I've been trying
to reach you.
- [ Sobbing ] I love you.
- [ Exhaling ]
[ Softly ]
Let's go outside. Okay ?
Hey, Bill.
Turquoise is a nice color
on you.
You don't have to say anything.
I know I look good.
My boys.
My boys are beautiful, hmm ?
- Yeah.
- Did you see my boys ?
Yeah.
She's not bad either.
maybe I could--
[ Laughs ]
Oh, you're killin' me here,
Patch.
[ Inhales ]
S-Sing me that stupid song.
Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies
Do I see
Bluebirds singin' a song
Nothin' but bluebirds
All day long
Blue days
All of them gone
Nothin' but blue skies
From now on
See you, Bill.
[ Chattering ]
[ Woman ]
Por favor. Dejeme ver a mi nina !
- I'm sorry, ma'am.
- Somebody speak-- Alguien, ayudeme !
- Dejeme ver a mi nina !
- [ Nurse ] I need the forms filled out.
My baby ! My baby !
Ma'am, if you fill out the forms,
you can see her in a moment.
- Alguien--
- Excuse me.
- What's going on here ?
- Oh, drunk driver.
She lost her husband and son.
- Her daughter's in Trauma One,
but it doesn't look good.
- I need the forms filled out.
- Please ! Quiero ver a mi nina !
- You can see her in one moment.
Quiero ver a mi nina !
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