A Visit to the Doctor (1)
May I help you?
I have a ten o'clock appointment with Dr. Samji. The name's Patrick Casey.
Could you spell that for me?
Yes. Please have a seat, and we'll call you.
My leg's stiff today.
Be sure to ask the doctor if there's anything you can do ahout it.
They never have anything useful to say to me.
That's not true. And if you don't take care of your leg, it's only going to get worse.
They say exercise can help, you know.
You're in a bad mood today.
Well, I'm doing the best I can. Hospitals make me nervous ... Doctors put me on edge ... And I'm worried about my kids. One says she wants to go to music school...
So ... ?
But music? What kind of a job will you get if you study music?
Come on, Dad ... Music is big business. There are all kinds of jobs.
Sure, turning pages for some dumb piano player ...
Come on. You know my dream is to he a songwriter.
You and a million others.
I think I have some talent.
Why don't you study nursing or something?
It's not me. It's not what I want. I want to study music.
Well, if you ask me ... I think you're making a big mistake.
Not if it's what I want to do.
You're a stubborn woman.
You bet! I take after my father.