The Young and Prodigious T.S. Spivet Page #6
- PG
- Year:
- 2013
- 105 min
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Its amazing!
Wow. Thank you.
Now, I don't want to
get your hopes up, but...
Listen to this:
The White House is sniffing around!
The White House?
The President stated the union
addresses next week, and they,
and they love having talking
points in the audience.
I can hear 'em now,
"Look, the American
educational system is working. "
What we really need
are pictures of your parents.
Especially your brother.
Preferably holding a gun, with you in
the background, that would be perfect.
Tomorrow, we go to
New York, do Letterman
and possibly 60 minutes
of us not affirmed up yet.
I mean, If they could just cut through
the crap and make up their minds.
The eyes dont have time to delete, Ally.
There are people lining up to book us.
There you go honey!
You look like a movie star!
Ok, Listen up, T.S.
This shows rating is through the roof.
But, they're gonna wanna ambush you
It's just the price
you have to pay, got it?
He's gonna talk about Layton, for sure.
So, you saw the accident...
You saw the accident, you
didn't understand what happened,
you ran for help, that's it. Remember,
do not express any kind of guilt.
you listening?
lawyers. You understood all that?
We're live in 5 minutes.
You're gonna go back to the green room.
Well.. No, surely, it is normal for
a representative of the Smithsonian...
Miss Jibsen, you'll love our green room.
You can watch the entire show there
on a monitor.
But he is only 10... I mean,...
T.S., Call me Roy.
Hello Roy.
First time on TV?
Lets do it.
We're live in 10 seconds.
On the air in... 10, 9, 8...
My guest tonight has dominated
this week's headlines.
He is to science what
Mozart is to music.
T.S. Spivet, just 10 years old,
and he had sprinted ahead
of legions of scientists
to win this year's coveted Baird Award.
T.S., you're 10 years old,
You're an orphan, you grew
upon a remote ranch in Montana,
your dad wanted you to be
a cowboy. Am I right so far?
Hmm.. Yes.
Coppertop Ranch, 4.73 miles
north of the Divide, 14.92 miles...
Tell me T.S., How does a 10
year old win the Baird Award?
Did the proverbial apple just fall
on your head
and light bulb, you invent
the perpetual motion machine?
It actually already existed.
But, we needed to invented
was a system to...
At an age when most 10 year olds
are climbing trees,
what do you do for fun?
Trigonometry?
I like climbing trees.
You've been conducting
scientific experiments
since the age of 4.
Last year, one of those went
tragically wrong and
resulted in the death
of your twin brother, Layton.
I did not understand what happened.
I ran to get help, that's all.
And oddly, the time
has come to take a look
at this extraordinary invention.
This is the first
perpetual motion machine
in the history of mankind.
Well, T.S. How does it work...
Liza! Do you see him?
That's is my brother. I
can't believe he is on TV!
I mean, This is the same spice that wore
Velcro on his shoes untill he's 8 years old
because he couldn't tie his own laces.
he is on TV!
He went that time when he almost
electrocuted me with his seismograph.
Oh thats, its not mention that on TV...
T.S., how long can the little wheel turn
and produce energy
without consuming energy?
400 years then you have
to recharge the magnets.
400 years!
so, you saying if this
machine were 100 times larger
it could power all of the lights
in this building for 400 years
without spending a dime in electricity?
Well, you still have to
change the light bulbs
given the ratio of
lighting square footage,
that's still significant cost.
I think the time has come to introduce a
very special guest,
T.S.'s mother, Dr. Clair.
Hello T.S.
Hello Mom.
Dr. Clair, you have come
here directly from Montana
you are T.S.'s mother, correct?
Yes. That's right.
T.S., why did you say
in the media that you
were an orphan, is this some
spin coming from the Smithsonian?
I don't know.
I thought they would send me back
home before I could receive the award.
Dr. Clair, You must
have been worried sick,
I mean, he is so small.
Yes, well, when a child disappears,
But, surely you must have been
very angry. When you heard..
With all the respect
You asked me a question, I
would like to finish my answer.
When your child disappears
well, you'll lose your sanity.
by kicking goats out of barbwire.
I'm sorry.. Goats! We're talking goats?
Others will surf the
beetles that don't exist.
Those are just feared merely take
a train that is never coming back
so sometimes you just
stop by the tracks,
and stare at the rails.
So you read my journal...
I'm sorry.
I know it's not right.
What about giving a gun
to a child as a gift?
Or letting two kids play
with a gun, in a barn,
unsupervised...
You think that's right?
That's good question actually!
T.S.
What happened in the barn?
Wasn't your fault, T.S.
It wasn't your fault.
It wasn't.
It wasn't anyone's fault.
It was an accident.
As your father said,
what happened...
just happened...
OK, I think,
T.S... Dr Clair
We should,.. We should have a moment.
Just... just forget the cameras
and the audience,
and just.. maybe...
hug?
Cry? Touch, maybe?
Actually, I wanna ask
I know Miss America
and Miss USA different,
But the criteria they use
.. is shameful.. Why?..
Mom! Mom!
be a ravishing beauty...
.. underfed... Mom!
What?
Oh, Yeah.
You will stay here or go?
Go.
A river... of emotion...
No, No, come back!
This is a 20 minute interview,
there's 9 minutes left.
This is reality, this
is better than science!
This is cable TV.
You're a filthy little liar.
You're a little mr.
Wait! wait! Oh!
Where do you think you are going?
To Coppertop ranch.
Cut!
You OK?
Reckon if you're OK, that's all it gots!
My boy's OK.
So, I'm mute..
and I'm dead?
Sorry, Dad.
How come you didn't stop that
morning when you saw me on the road?
Rancher's word, I never saw you.
I need a box of biscuits, a box of
mixed biscuits and a biscuit mixer.
Are you talking to me or are
you talking to the peanut butter?
Its a diction exercise, moron.
You'd be better out trying
some yourself enough here
or make it on TV again.
I've got some more to do in
the public speaking department.
How about you just show us how
its done the day you're in a movie.
Yeah, or in the running
for Miss Montana.
Or a reality show about a normal person
living with a bunch of
insane hostile degenerates.
Speaking of which, does anyone know
if or when your father is
showing up for breakfast?
You guys don't ever made up?
Look, I know goats eat everything,
including paper... I get'em, I get'em.
But, the fact that one of them
climbed through the kitchen
window and eat all my notes
on the female Ontophagus sagittarius,
and how it copulates with its horns
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