[The crowd claps for him. Dr. Abbott walks off in disgust.]
[Cut to Everwood Elementary. Delia's searching for her jacket.]
DELIA: Hey, where's my jacket?
ARNIE: [off screen] Quit it, Magilla.
[Delia looks over to where Magilla and two boys are.]
MAGILLA: What did you call me? Say it again and I'll fry your face in fat.
[The boy runs away. Magilla walks off and Delia notices her jacket hung to the back of her bag.]
DELIA: There it is.
[Delia runs after Magilla.]
DELIA: Oh, wait!
MAGILLA: What? What are you looking at?
[Magilla carries on and bumps into another kid.]
MAGILLA: Move it!
[Delia turns and goes in the other direction.]
[Cut to the Brown Kitchen. Dr. Brown is basting a turkey. Ephram is standing next to him, eating a slice of pizza.]
DR. BROWN: Why are you eating that before dinner?
EPHRAM: 'Cause I know who's cooking it.
[The phone rings. Ephram answers.]
EPHRAM: Hello?
WENDELL: [on phone] What do you know about Tchaikovsky?
EPHRAM: Who is this?
WENDELL: It's Wendell. Now if you can swing Swan Lake, you're in with Amy.
EPHRAM: How did you get this number?
WENDELL: Don't get hung up on the details, dude. Practice your Russian.
[Wendell hangs up.]
DR. BROWN: Who was that?
EPHRAM: Sales call.
[Ephram passes the door just as Nina walks in with Delia.]
NINA: Hey, Ephram.
EPHRAM: Hey, Nina.
[Ephram walks out with the garbage.]
DELIA: Hey, Daddy.
DR. BROWN: Hey, sweetie. Go wash your hands, you can help your brother set the table. And then I want you can ignore everything he says, remember, no one loves a critic. Skedaddle.
[Delia's walking out.]
DELIA: Bye, Nina.
NINA: Bye.
DR. BROWN: Listen, if you and Sam don't have any dinner plans, you guys...
NINA: Oh, I'm expecting someone, but listen, I was wondering, um, I'm in the market for a new family doctor. Are you interested?
DR. BROWN: Well, I'm not sure. I've never had a patient I've shared a fence with. But I have had a few impaled by them.
[Nina laughs.]
NINA: What's the matter? Afraid you can't be both a friend and a doctor?
DR. BROWN: Sure. I'll take you on.
[A car horn honks in the background.]
NINA: Ooo, that must be my guest now. Come meet her. |
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