Sam: If you get back in touch with her... and you find her number, will you
call me? Im just in the middle of-- Its a special— Rita:
Yeah, Ill call you. Sam:
OK. Yeah. Rita’s Friend: Is that the new janitor?
Rita: Oh, its a... a case Im helping out with... sort of a pro bono thing.
Whats that supposed to mean? Patricia:
Cracker went down the wrong pipe. Rita:
You think I dont do pro bono? Rita’s Friend: Have another glass, please. On me. No, on you. Its pro bono.
Rita: I do pro bono.
Rita’s Friend: I know. You go, girl. You just spread that love. Spread it all around.
26. In Social workers office
Sam: Lucy Lucy: Daddy?
Sam: Im here. Im here. Lucy: Its Daddy. I told you
Sam: Oh, shoot I spilled it all. Hi.
27. In a private room in social workers office
Sam: And guess her name is. Her name is Rita Harrison. Lucy: Lovely Rita Meter Maid?
Sam: Yeah, and Harrison like George. Lucy: Is she going to help us?
Sam: She cant help us... but if she ever finds her friends number... who does this kind of cases, shes gonna call me. Youve grown.
Lucy: Have I? Sam: Yeah. Because your ears are bigger... and your eyes are older. Guess what Im
gonna get when I get my next paycheck? Im gonna get an answering machine... because then you can call and leave a message. You can say, Hi.
This is Lucy. Lucy: We cant afford an answering machine.
Sam: Yeah, because Im gonna get a big promotion... a promotion thats big. Lucy: Theyll let you make coffee?
Sam: Always set your dreams high, Lucy. Lucy: Im sorry, Daddy. It was all my fault.
Sam: Dont say that. It was not all your fault, so dont say that.
28. In a private room in social workers office
Sam: Excuse me. Rita: Im sorry.
Sam: Hi Did you get in touch with your friend? Because I need legal advice now. You said I couldnt afford you... so I have to talk to somebody.
Rita: Thats why I told you I would be your lawyer pro bono. Sam: I dont understand exactly what you mean. You told me that you would be my
lawyer? Rita: Sam, Im your—
Sam: Golly, because I must have misunderstood. Rita: I told you that when we first met.
29. At the street
Rita: Go, for Christ sakes Green means Go.
Sam: I dont like to go to shrinks. You and me both.
Rita: Right or left? Which is it gonna be, bonehead? Right turn
ahead. Right on Vermont? Thatll be another 20 minutes, you idiot
Sam: Did your mommy make you go to a shrink, too?
Rita: No. Well, sort of.
Sam: I spent the whole time talking about her.
Rita: Well, thats nice. Office.
Phone machine: Dialing home.
Rita: Office God damn it
Sam: Youre going much faster than everybody else. I wonder if you
noticed that, because I noticed that. Rita:
Go Sam:
No more shrinks. Im sorry, Mrs. Dawson... but if I were you, I wouldnt waste any more of my time. Sorry, Mrs. Dawson, but
I think you should put Sam in a home. Sam in a home.
30. In the consultation room
