Just forget about it, okay? Please? I'm begging you.
Why don't you take a pen?
I'll send you a pamphlet and an efficacy statement, okay?
What time is it, do you know?
Wow. Okay, I got to go. I'll give you a call, okay?
Know.
Know how to handle large sums of money
with harmony and with love,
and that the truth is that you have high ideals,
and that you are a person of great personal integrity,
and you will keep your mind focused upon financial prosperity.
Looks like you got all your stuff, right? Okay. Good.
- You guys travel home safe. - Thank you, sweetheart.
- Bye-bye. - Bye.
- Bye, Maggie! - Bye.
Hi.
When you end it, I get to hate you,
and act all cold, and tell embarrassing stuff to my friends.
Okay.
And you don't get to move in,
or become friends with my friends, or introduce me to your parents.
This is what this is, whatever this is.
Are you done?
Have you been here all night?
Yes.
Oh, Christ!
Why am I mad at you already?
Oh, Jamie. It's Brucie. You want to meet me?
I've got a load of love in my trunk for you.
Something you're going to like.
Jamie, Jamie, Jamie.
Call me, call me, call me.
You're gonna love me, love me...
Ah!
Jamie, it's Bruce. Where are you?
Who are you?
Let the games begin!
Make it hot! Make it hot!
Men with diabetes, men with prostate cancer,
men with massive penile injuries.
Men with performance anxiety, men with any common form of impotence
or sexual dysfunction.
Men without a useful erection in years!
Boing!
Minimum side effects, long-term safety. This isn't a pill.
This is a revolution. Questions?
Yeah. Where are the samples?
Right here, baby. Right here.
You sure you want one? You want two? Who wants two?
Did you see this? Bob Dole says his TV commercials for Viagra
won't hurt his wife's campaign for President.
He also says the Viagra commercials
won't hurt his campaign to nail Heather Locklear.
The dick drug! That's my brother's!
- Yeah! - Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!
Viagra, the little pill...
...that has started a gold rush for its manufacturer,
the drug giant Pfizer.
Jamie! Jamie! Hey!
- Ted Goldstein, ENT. - Oh, Ted, hi. How are you?
I'm good. Look, I got this friend, he's a radiologist.
He has a little problem. I thought maybe...
Say no more.
You're a gem.
Viagra is the first-ever pill to treat impotence.
It's easy, it's effective, and it's now wildly in demand.
Ooh, heaven is a place on earth
Oncologists are writing it, shrinks are writing it,
gastroenterologists are writing it.
Pediatricians are writing it for themselves!
I mean, pharmacies could stay open 24 hours
and they still couldn't meet the demand.
We're running 1,200 prescriptions a month.
That's more than my entire year's quota! And you don't care.
About a bunch of old guys with stiffies? Nope.
How can you be so callous?
Men are suffering worldwide from shame and...
And frustration.
Oh, you're my little blue pill.
Oh, for God's sake.
No. What about this do you think is okay?
What are you... I don't want to see this! No.
What the fuck are you doing?
- No, no, no! This is too much information. - I just need this.
Are you fucking filming it?
Do you do, like, close-ups and shit?
Who holds it?
Hey.
Wake up.
Oh!
Again?
Maggie!
Come on. I'm an artist. This is work.
Oh, my God.
Say something.
You're just too weird.
Yeah, well...
Hi, there. Jamie Randall here.
Just reporting from bed, having just fucked my girlfriend.
- And... - Don't use that word.
What? You use "fuck" all the time.
No, not "fucking". "Girlfriend."
That's what you are.
I am?
Yeah, you are.
I guess I am.
Jesus.
No, Mom.
No, it's not an aphrodisiac. It's a vasodilator.
A vasodilator. No, Ma...
No, just... No, I...
Yeah, I've already sold 2,000 prescriptions this month alone.
It's a lot of money.
Okay, I really can't talk. Maggie needs me.
Okay, bye.
I thought you said it was 1,200 prescriptions.
It is.
Well, why did you tell her 2,000?
Did I?
Are you kidding?
I don't know, it just sounded better.
You told your mother a lie because it sounds better?
Look, she doesn't know numbers.
Do you tell me lies because they sound better?
No!
Well, why did you do it with her?
Because she wants to know that I'm doing well...
Okay, but you are doing well,
so why do you need to make it sound better?
Okay, you know what?
I will call her back up right now, and I will correct my mistake.
Okay?
Tell me four good things about yourself.
Excuse me?
You heard me.
Okay.
Four good things about myself.
I can...
Why are we doing this?
This is just... I don't...
You can't even think of four good things about yourself.
What? I totally can!
Do you think that you're generous?
Do you think you're sweet?
Not particularly.
Do you think that you're smart?
Oh, my God!
Look at you.
You're this
talented,
charming, handsome, capable, determined, smart man.
I am?
Yes, you are.
I can juggle.
- Does it make it longer? - Time or inches?
- How come we can't take it? - You can.
Are you saying that we can get hard?
There is some indication of increased lubrication.
- If they come inside you, does it burn? - No.
How about in your mouth?
Jamie, we want more Viagra!
- More! More Viagra! - More Viagra!
Stan! Come here. Come over here!
Ladies, this is Dr. Stan Knight, king of all internists.
Right? And this is...
Cassie.
But my friends call me Lisa.
Lisa wants to marry a doctor, so good luck.
Oh, dear.
Ladies, next round is on me! Okay?
Nice jacket, man.
Did you get laid?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
- Six times. - Mmm.
I was scared that you were.
You're crazy.
What?
Is everything okay?
Jamie... Honey?
- Honey, your heart's beating really fast. - I know.
What's...
Jamie. Jamie. Jamie. Jamie.
Jamie. It's okay. It's okay.
Talk to me.
I...
Okay, you know what? Just breathe. Don't even worry about it.
Just breathe.
It's okay.
I...
- I love you. - What?
Just give me a second, okay?
Oh, God, I do.
Uh...
- No, you don't. - Don't touch me!
Okay. Do you want a glass of water?
I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - No, it's fine. It's fine.
- A little water? - Yeah, water.
Oh, yeah.
Okay, see? Here you go. Here you go.
Okay.
- I love you. I can't stop saying it. - You don't...
- Just stop saying that, okay? - I can't. I love you.
You don't understand.
I've never said that to anyone before.
- You've never said "I love you"? - No.
You never said it to your parents?
No.
- You never said it to your brother? - Ugh!
Jesus, you're more fucked up than I am.
I once said it to a cat.
- Okay, that makes me feel better. - It does? Okay, good.
You can hold me now.
Okay.
Oh!
Joshie!
That is disgusting.
Jamie, I didn't know you were coming home!
Oh!
Hey.
Listen, it's not what it looks like, okay?
Well, it kind of is, but...
Okay, just chill.
Yeah, chill. Oh, I'm sorry,
I thought I just caught my brother masturbating...
...while watching me have sex.
Well, I was focusing on her.
Oh, "her".
- You mean my girlfriend! I'm sorry. - No.
Not on her!
On her body parts! Does video make everything look bigger?
Because I didn't think her tits were that big.
Then I saw you,
and I was like, "What, did an anaconda get loose on the bed?"
This is so twisted.
Do you think Dad's big? I mean, he was when we were kids,
but then everything's bigger when you're a kid, right?
Fine! Okay? Sorry!
My self-esteem would prefer
that you not have a bigger penis than me right now, that's all!
Shh! Shh!
Don't be mad.
Run, Josh. Run, Josh.
Run, Joshie.
We can talk about this like men! Ow! You're gonna ruin the tape!
No normal human being can possibly fit in this back seat.
That definition excludes you, Josh.
I'd literally be more comfortable in the back of a Hot Wheels right now.
I've lost all feeling in my legs.
- Are you okay? - No!
I'm not talking to you, Josh.
- Are you okay? - I'm fine.
Okay.
He's waiting for you.
- So, how are you doing? - Fine. How's Maggie?
Come in!
- Whoa! - No, come in, come in.
Testosterone, man.
Chicago's in two days. I must prepare.
It's a fucking orgy masquerading as a medical convention.
- You're coming, aren't you? - I don't know.
- Oh, right. How's she doing? - She's great.
Well, I'm not. I need a break.
HMOs are killing me. Killing me!
I need a lot of loosely moraled women to throw themselves at me. Hard.
Speaking of which...
Oh, you are a god! You're a god, sir!
You're really not coming to this?
You could do something for me.
Yeah, what's that?
You could start prescribing Zoloft instead of Prozac.
Um...
Well, Trey's a friend of mine, man.
I know. I know.
- Sure. Zoloft. Okay. Why not? - Great.
- Hey! - Hey.
How was your day?
Amazing.
Mmm?
You?
Me? My day was...
My day was swell.
- I went to the clinic... - You did?
...for a scrip
and waited for three hours
sitting next to a man with a fork stuck in his head.
- What? - Yep.
And then I went to the pharmacy to get the scrip filled.
Which was closed,
so no meds for Maggie.
Are you okay?
Why, do I look like shit?
- I didn't say that. - Yeah.
You didn't say. You didn't say it out loud.
Thanks, I'd love one.
Sorry.
You think maybe you've had enough?
Nope, I don't, but you do.
Excuse me?
Tell me, Randall, what exactly is it about me that's so desirable?
There's going to be 600 girls dying to blow you at this convention.
- Well, I'm not going to the convention. - Why not?
Go out with some sexy, limber...
...ex-cheerleader from Alabama,
who's just dying to discuss market projections
and sales techniques.
Or just a hot HMO administrator who likes to bake cookies
and rub your head while you discuss the evils of generics.
Or just, you know, I don't know, a normal person,
who has energy and likes to do things and have fun!
I happen to want you.
Why? Why? What are you trying to prove?
Are you trying to show that you're not a flake?
Are you trying to stick with something for once in your goddamn life?
I mean, you do realize that you are not a good person
because you pity-fuck the sick girl, right?
I almost went home with someone from the clinic today.
All right.
- There, you see? - All right.
Don't forget your pager.
Come with me to Chicago.
- Keith! How you doing, man? - Jamie. Good.
So good to see you. Everything going well?
I'm going to go off and do some girly thing, whatever that is.
- How will I reach you? - I'll beep you.
Stage One?
I'm sorry?
My son's a Stage Three.
It's not obvious, don't worry.
We're across the street.
Whenever you get tired of this bullshit...
...and want to hear what's really going on...
Thank you.
Fuck soup.
Fuck shoelaces.
Fuck jewelry. And fuck brushing teeth.
- Fuck... - Trying to tie your tie. Fuck...
Trying to button down a shirt.
And fuck that meditation shit.
And who knew God wanted us to be so good
at giving hand jobs?
My husband is always smiling.
Parkinson's has made me
more sensitive and more compassionate.
Hopefully, got a long way to go in all this. I feel good, and...
So, it's a constant battle of trying to maintain some dignity
and grace in society.
And to overcome that, you just live with what you have.
Offering to hold the kid for just a minute,
and he ends up in that tree over there.
One of my girlfriends asked me once if she could get me anything.
I said, "How about a new brain? Nothing fancy".
She said, "My husband's not using his".
Wait. Wait.
Never mind. Sorry. I thought I heard a cure coming.
But there are good things.
You have to understand that you're still yourself.
You're still there. And life goes on.
And life is beautiful. Thank you.
Parkinson's, right?
Oh, no. No.
No, your wife.
Girlfriend.
Stage One.
Good days and bad days, huh?
Mostly good days.
You?
Wife. Since '73.
Stage Four.
You got any advice?
- You don't need my advice. - Come on. I'm very trainable.
My advice is to go upstairs, pack your bags, and leave a nice note.
Find yourself a healthy woman.
I love my wife. I do. But I wouldn't do it over again.
The thing nobody tells you,
this disease will steal everything you love in her.
Her body, her smile, her mind.
Sooner or later, she'll lose motor control.
Eventually, she won't even be able to dress herself.
Then, the fun really begins. Cleaning up her shit.
Frozen face. Dementia.
It's not a disease, it's a Russian novel.
Look, I'm sorry. I'm out of line.
Hang in there.
Did you realize there are other people with Parkinson's?
How remarkable!
Amazing people. People doing things.
Like this one woman runs marathons, and another one scuba dives.
And they're pissed off and they're tired of being marginalized.
Oh, my God, they are so cool!
I feel good. I feel really good.
I feel better than I have felt in a long time,
and you brought me here.
I mean, okay, whatever, it was the wrong convention, sure, but...
Jamie, I... Jamie.
- I have been such a bitch to you. - Oh, no.
And you didn't even run away. How is that possible?
It's like, this is...
Like, the first time in my life that I've
ever not felt alone.
That someone is there for me. Do you know what that means?
Oh, my God.
I love you.
I do.
I love you. I love you, I love you.
I really love you.
- Hey. - Hey.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
I fell asleep.
A cure for Parkinson's?
That's what I'm asking.
Pfizer, I'm a GP.
Twenty universities, 15 teaching hospitals, every major drug company,
and the goddamn NIH are all working on this.
And I'm sure the second they find it,
you're gonna be the first in line to sell it to me.
Well, in the meantime, she gets worse.
What is this, General Hospital? What do you want me to do?
I want you to feel bad about it, Stan.
If I felt bad about every patient that I couldn't help,
then I don't make it through the day.
What are the cutting edge treatments?
I don't know. You want me to get you a list?
Great. Tomorrow.
Pfizer, you're a nice kid.
You're starting to do well. You sure you want to do this?
And a list of doctors, and someone who I can contact at NIH.
Thank you, Stan.
Sure.
See this green area here?
I'm sorry.
You okay?
Take the Z-Pak. Okay?
Jesus!
I'm sorry, Mr. Randall. That credit card is declined.
The benefits of chelation, every toxic metal is removed.
We've achieved complete remission
in patients with advanced metastatic cancer,
MS...
Fuck!
...Parkinson's, lupus.
This therapy changes people's lives.
He forgot "world peace".
Are you saying to me that we flew 2,000 miles,
on our own nickel, so you can tell me that our appointment's been postponed?
For two weeks?
I'd like to talk to Dr. Rosenblum, okay?
Do I look like I care?
I don't give a shit where he is! I don't understand...
Get the head of the hospital on the phone.
We've arranged our entire schedule around that,
and then you come and you tell me...
No, you don't understand. Okay? We waited two weeks...
I would like to talk to the head of the hospital about it.
Hey.
- I am so fed up with those people. - I want to go home.
Okay, look, we can do the test, and then go home, okay?
Randall.
There's just all this red tape and all this new protocol...
Don't try to sell me! Please! Okay? I'm not going to get better.
- That's bullshit. - This is bullshit. I'm tired and I'm bored.
What are you bored of?
Parkinson's isn't my life! I have Parkinson's.
Why can't I just live my life instead of becoming this project?
Do you know that what's ahead of me is bad enough?
- Don't you want to get... - No!
You want. This has become way too important to you.
What are you talking about? Don't you want to get better?
Yes! Desperately! It's not going to happen.
All right? News flash, there's no cure.
Apparently you need to know that I'll get better in order to love me.
That's insane.
You need to get your stuff out of my apartment.
What the hell?
You're on the fast track, Randall. Chicago, then management.
Next stop, CEO.
You can't do that with a sick person holding you back.
I can do anything I want.
I know.
You're a good man.
In fact, you're a wonderful man.
Much better than you give yourself credit for.
Nobody wants to be the one who runs away.
- I'm not running away. - It's not your choice.
Let's just go home. We can even make love.
And then you have to leave.
This is so stupid.
Stop.
We don't have to do this.
Good-bye.
Hi. You have reached M. Murdock.
If I'm not picking up, it's probably because I don't want to talk to you.
This is actually sad.
Are you trying to get it in the actual garbage,
or just around it, to piss it off?
Stan! What's up?
What's fucking up is your friend, Lisa-Cassie, whatever her name is,
is having a pajama party at some rich guy's house this evening.
Pajama party?
What's a pajama party?
Is that, like, girls wearing pajamas? Getting naked?
I thought maybe you might bring by a little vitamin V,
some little men in blue.
Stan, I'd love to. I don't think I can. I'm feeling a little...
What are you doing?
Yes, Stan, it's me, Jamie.
I'll totally be there. See you later. Bye.
Hey, you and I are going to a pajama party.
So, you should get ready, 'cause I'm in pajamas.
I'm having second thoughts, Jamie.
I haven't been to a pajama party since 4th grade.
What if people start taking their clothes off?
Oh, my God! I didn't want to come here in the first place.
You're the one who wanted to come.
Will people have to see me naked?
I can't even pee in front of other people.
You have a beautiful body.
I don't know how many times I have to tell you,
you have a beautiful body.
It's actually very upsetting when you say that.
Well, look who's here!
How working class. Love it.
Come in.
How the fuck am I supposed to do good medicine on 50 patients a day?
Plus rounds.
And phone calls every day with family... Fucking idiots,
telling you, "No, you're wrong",
because they looked it up on the Internet.
I fight over billing, I fight over prescription coverage.
The insurance companies are dedicated to not paying you.
And the big law firms, man, they're just waiting.
They're just betting you're going to make that one big mistake.
This profession for me, it was a higher calling.
You know? Make people's lives better.
And look at me.
Here they are, for Christ's sake.
Randall, get up from the floor! Come with me.
Come with me. Come on! Come on!
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Are you all right?
Go forth, my son. Be fruitful and multiply.
The thing about the software business is it's very, very volatile.
You never know where the financial model's going to go.
It changes every six months.
And you never know what these hospitals are gonna want.
One day it's peer-to-peer connectivity,
then next it's top-down integration with their preexisting infrastructure.
You can touch them, if you want.
Oh! Oh.
Thank you.
- This way. You'll see. - No, no, no.
- I don't think we should do this. - I have a surprise for you.
No, no, no. Turn around. I've got a surprise.
This is my homegirl, Khae.
Whoa!
She's Thai.
And I'm Thai-curious.
She's Jamie-curious.
- So am I. - No, no, wait. I don't...
Did I mention that I just took my company public?
It's a pretty exciting thing
because you work on something for so long,
and then When it comes, it's...
You know, you see the fruits bear...
Okay! So, I really have mixed feelings about this.
We like Jamie.
We like Jamie very much.
Oh. Oh.
What's wrong?
Sorry! I'm sorry!
- Josh! - Be careful.
- I'm sorry. Stan. - Hey, Pfizie.
Josh! Ow!
Josh! Oh!
Wait! We were just talking!
- Hi. - Hi. We got to go.
- Now? - Josh!
- It was a pleasure to meet you. - Very nice to meet you.
We'll keep in touch.
It feels like a frozen Popsicle.
Shit. I didn't know that could even happen.
It's very rare, but it happens.
- Do you think they'll have to amputate? - Shut the fuck up,
Josh, and drive!
Bad joke.
Fuck! Sorry. I was looking for the shift!
- So fucking... - Sorry.
You know, for whatever it's worth,
this has truly been the best night of my life.
That's wonderful.
No, seriously. I'm not even kidding.
And I have you to thank for it.
I mean, I never thought I would have an experience...
...like this ever in my life.
And this is the incredible thing. This is why I'm so happy right now.
Because I fucked that girl. Oh, my shit, I fucked that girl!
And I'm thinking to myself,
"Oh, my God, this is empty! I feel absolutely nothing at all!"
- That's great, Josh. - Yeah.
All those years I was so jealous of you for having empty sex,
and now I was the one having the empty sex,
and I realized in that moment that if I hadn't experienced it,
I wouldn't have known how much I didn't want it. You know?
And now I can go back home to Farrah and feel really good about myself
for the first time in my entire life.
And it's all because of you, Jamie.
It's all because of my big brother Jamie,
with the enormous cock that won't go down!
So thank you, brother!
Sorry! My bad!
Plus, my Pfizer stock's up 40%.
- Hi. - Hi.
- Can I help you? - I'm having a drug reaction.
What kind of drug reaction?
Oh. Oh.
Just take a seat and we'll be right with you.
What?
Chicago.
I got it.
Dude. Congratulations! That is unbelievable.
Jamie, that's everything that you've wanted. That's incredible, man.
I'm very proud of you. I'm not surprised, but I am very proud of you.
You know who's going to be thrilled, is Mom and Dad.
Jamie Randall makes good. That's incredible, man.
You should be very, very proud of yourself.
Mmm.
If you're going to serve beef bourguignon,
you should at least offer a proper Burgundy.
Or a Pinot, for Christ's sake.
Randall.
Maggie.
Oh, I'm sorry. This is Jeremy.
- Justin. - Justin! Justin.
I'll go get the car.
That would be great, Justin.
I... I was...
I tried to call you...
I'm with someone.
Yeah, I can see that.
So...
How are you?
I'm good.
Good.
Come on.
I gotta go.
Maggie?
It
was nice to see you.
You're killing me, Randall.
- Hey. There he is! You ready to celebrate? - Hey.
Maggie!
- Hi, Bruce. - How are you?
What are you celebrating?
This young rock star is about to take Chicago by storm.
You got Chicago?
Congratulations. It was good to see you, Bruce. I should go.
Nice to see you, Maggie.
Peace.
Uh...
So, I called it, didn't I call it? What'd I tell you? Say, "I called it".
- You should've put money on it. - I called it.
Where you gonna live?
Downtown, maybe. Somewhere far away from my family.
Downtown?
You? You want Near North, man. Pussy!
And bistros, bars, pussy, pussy, pussy.
Why don't I move out near you? The 'burbs.
We'll go get a beer every once in a while.
Nah. You don't want to do that. No.
Why not?
I got a big raise, buddy. Big raise.
- You're kidding me. - Thanks to you!
Those bastards.
Buddy, I was never going to get Chicago.
I'm too valuable to them in the field.
I can't believe this.
Give me some credit! It takes a sophisticated eye
to spot talent in colossal fuck-ups such as yourself.
- I don't understand. - Don't be so naive.
I didn't actually want to go to Chicago.
I wanted you to think I wanted to go to Chicago,
so you'd want to go to Chicago.
So you'd work your ass off to get there.
- Oh, Bruce, this is unbelievable. - Me,
I love the road! I love a stinky motel!
I love the barren back roads and strip malls of the heartland!
That's what I love.
Why would I want to live in my own house?
That I pay for?
Why would I want to watch my kids play Little League?
Why the fuck would I want to sleep in the same bed as my wife?
Why the fuck would I wanna do that?
- Okay, so... - Okay, so...
- What's... - Talk?
- Yeah. - All right.
- Hi, there. Hi. I'm Maggie Murdock. - Hello!
I'm about to have delicious reprobate sex with...
What's your name?
Oh, come on.
Oh, right, right. Jamie something.
And we're taping it so that he can always remember how totally hot I am.
Was.
Kids, if you're watching this,
you put it back in Mommy's secret hiding spot right now
or you will be sorry. There will be consequences!
What else?
Um...
Just how happy I am,
in this moment, right now.
The way the light's hitting that face of yours.
There's this little breeze coming in through the window.
It doesn't matter if I have 10,000 more moments like this, or
just this one, because
it's all the same.
Yeah. Just that.
Right now, this moment.
I have this.
No. Damn it!
Richard! Richard!
Where is she?
Come on! Come on.
Hey!
Maggie!
Hey! Mag!
Jamie?
Pull over.
No, I can't "pull over"!
Just for a second! Pull over!
I need to talk
to you.
I don't want to talk to you.
Wait, wait. Okay.
Open the door. Okay.
Sorry.
- I need you. - Please go away.
I drove a really long way to say that.
What? Am I supposed to be impressed?
I don't know. Yes.
Look, can you just get off the bus so we can talk for a second?
- Just for a second. - We're on a schedule.
Five minutes. Please.
You guys don't mind if we take five minutes, do you?
He's handsome.
- Five minutes. - He is.
Five minutes, then I'll let you go.
I'm full of shit, okay?
No, I'm knowingly full of shit.
Because...
I have...
I have never cared about anybody, or anything, in my entire life.
And the thing is, everybody just kind of accepted that.
Like, "That's just Jamie!"
And then you...
Jesus.
You.
You didn't see me that way.
I have never known anyone...
...who actually believed that I was enough.
Until I met you.
And then you made me believe it, too.
So, unfortunately,
I need you.
And you need me.
No, I don't.
- Yes, you do. - No, I don't.
Yes, you do.
Stop it. Stop saying that.
- You need someone to take care of you. - No, I don't.
Everybody does.
I'm going to need you more than you need me.
- That's okay. - No, it's not!
It isn't fair.
I have places to go.
You'll go there.
I just may have to carry you.
I can't ask you to do that.
You didn't.
Hey,
let's just say in some...
...alternate universe, there's a couple that's just like us, okay?
Only she's healthy and he's perfect.
And their world is about how much money
that they're gonna spend on vacation,
or who's in a bad mood that day,
or whether they feel guilty about having a cleaning lady.
I don't want to be those people.
I want us.
You.
This.
I used to worry a lot about who I'd be when I grew up.
You know, like how much money I'd make or...
Someday I'd become some big deal.
Sometimes the thing you most want doesn't happen.
And sometimes the thing you never expect to happen, does.
Like giving up my job in Chicago and everything,
and deciding to stay and apply to med school.
I don't know.
You meet thousands of people,
and none of them really touch you.
And then you meet one person,
and your life is changed... forever.