[both sighing]
- AND TIME.
- I'M SORRY.
I'VE GOT TOO MUCH ANGERFOR THIS TRUST EXERCISE.
- OKAY, GOOD, GREAT,WAY TO EXPRESS YOURSELF, PHIL.
- WOULD IT BETOO MUCH TO ASK
FOR YOU TO GIVE ME BACKMY WEDDING RING?
- UM, SORRY.I HAVEN'T PASSED IT YET.
- HOW CONVENIENT.
- MATTHEW, IS THERE ANYTHINGYOU'D LIKE TO SAY
TO HELP PHILDEAL WITH SOME OF THAT ANGER?
- COULD I INTEREST YOUIN A BELLY RUB?
- THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE.
- THIS IS AN IMPORTANT LESSONFOR EVERYONE.
WITHOUTA BASIC LEVEL OF TRUST,
THE WHOLE CITYWILL FALL APART.
- THAT'S NICE IN THEORY,
BUT YOU CAN'T TRUSTEVERYBODY.
- OH, GOD.IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN.
[screams]
- LET'S GIVE PHILSOME SPACE FOR A MINUTE,
WATCH SOME SLIDES.
LEONARD, SOME VISUAL AIDS,PLEASE.
- KEEP YOUR PANTS ON,HONEY.
[projector whirring]
- IN THE EARLY DAYSOF NEW YORK,
THE NATIVE NEW YORKERS
WERE LED BY THE VAMPIREWILLIAM DYER.
- MY SKIN'S ON FIRE.
- BUT IRISH IMMIGRANTSWERE FLOODING INTO THE CITY.
- OH, GOD!
- AND QUITE FRANKLY,
A LOT OF TENSIONBETWEEN THOSE GROUPS.
- [giggles]
- THIS WILL BRING MENIGHTMARE.
- TONE IT DOWN,OKAY?
- SURE.TAKE CHRIST ANGEL'S SIDE.
- [screams]
- WHOA.JESUS CHRIST.
- [laughs]
- [sobbing]
MAKE IT STOP.
MAKE IT STOP!
- OH, SORRY ABOUT THAT,EVERYONE.
W-WE'LL PICK IT UP FROM HERENEXT TIME.
- NICE POWERPOINT,SUGAR TITS.
EXCALIBUR.EXCALIBUR.
EXCALIBUR.
- LITTLE OUT OF SYNCIN THERE TODAY.
- HAVE I EVER TOLD YOU HOW MUCHI LIKE THIS MAGIC PEN SET?
- YES, MANY TIMES.
I'M A LITTLE MORE INTERESTEDIN THIS ANGRY OBSESSION
YOU HAVE WITH CHRIST ANGEL.
- I DON'T KNOWWHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.
[vomiting]
MAGIC.
- I WOULD THINK THIS GUYWOULD BE A HERO TO ALL WIZARDS.
I MEAN, HE'S AMAZING.
SO COOL.
OH, MY GOD,LEONARD.
IS THIS YOU?
- YES.
- YOU'RE FRIENDSWITH CHRIST ANGEL?
- WE'RE NOT FRIENDS.
HE'S MY BROTHER.
[suspenseful music]
- WOW!
- WE HAVE THE SAME MOTHER...- RIGHT.
- AND FATHER.- I GET IT.
- LIKE THE JONASES,ONLY THERE ARE TWO OF US.
- I'M GONNA TAKE OFF.- NOW I TURN ON THE TELEVISION.
I GOT TO SEE THIS DUDEWHO'S MY BROTHER.