All language subtitles for growing_pains_s04e18_the_recruiter

Mom, Dad, it's a very generous offer,
but I don't need to look over the dorms

Boston College to convince me. I've
already made my decision, and I know

want to go next year.

Columbia University in nearby convenient
Manhattan.

You're not too disappointed, are you?

Heck, anything that gets you out of the
house is fine with me.

Mom, Dad, it's a very generous offer.

But I don't need to look over the dorms
at Boston College to convince me. I've

already made my decision, and I know
where I want to go next year. Yes! All

right, Carol, you're not going to regret
this. You're going to love B .C. as

much as both of us did. Why?

And you thought we were putting too much
pressure on her. Ha!

And she made the decision on her own.
Well, speaking of pressure... Ta -da!

What's that?

The admissions application for Boston
College. I took the liberty of just...

Hello, let's fill that sucker up.

Well, have you ever thought of the
possibility that I just might not get

accepted? Yeah, right.

Honey, with your grades and two
distinguished alumni as parents, your

application and interview are just
formalities.

Interview? Yeah, and if you don't want
to make the trip, they'll send somebody

up to meet you and meet us. Of course.

But it's just a formality.

Great.

Hey, Ben, wait till you hear the news.

Carol's going to be going to the same
college your mom and I went to.

Anything that gets her out of the house
is fine with me.

We'll be right

back.

knows what there.

I mean, if you had just seen their
faces, you'd know how impossible it

have been to disappoint them.

Hey, it's never been a problem for me.

Now, once I'm accepted, it'll be, just
try it for one semester.

Then they'll say, might as well get your
undergrad degree. Then, why not your

PhD? Hey, anything to get you out of the
house is fine with me.

Yeah, I might as well accept the
inevitable.

Applications mailed, and the interview
is next.

Hey, wait a minute. I got a way out.
Tell me, tell me. All right, all right.

This interview deal, you could flunk it
by belching and smelling bad and stuff.

You need any more ideas, you know where
I live.

Hi, honey.

Hey, Mom.

Ooh, a sandwich would be nice.

Mom, can I talk to you about the Boston
College decision?

Oh, your dad and I just can't stop
talking about it either.

Uh, well...

You know, honey, when you were two, we
took you with us to a B .C. reunion.

I actually changed your diaper smack dab
in the middle of the quad.

You know, and your dad and I looked out
over that campus, and we dreamed this

day would come.

And it's finally here.

You've come a long way from that dirty
diaper, old Carol.

I'm sorry, what did you want to tell me?

Don't forget the mustard.

I got it.

I got it.

Hey, I'm a kid, not an idiot.

No, that's not an attitude. That's the
way I feel.

By yourself.

Hey, Carol, some guy just called for
you. He says he's coming over at 7 if

that's okay.

Tonight? Some guy?

Yeah, says he's from Boston College.

What? Don't worry, Carol. I won't tell
your boyfriend you're dating this other

dude. Sandy is not my boyfriend. He's
just the only boy I date.

Carol, relax. I can keep a secret.

All right, don't tell anybody about this
call, okay? Don't worry.

Hi, who was the phone for?

Some guy for Carol.

Um, it was the wrong number.

He asked for Carol and it was the wrong
number?

Uh, sure. What guy would call Carol on
purpose?

Carol, don't forget you're making dinner
for yourself and Ben tonight.

You're not going to be here tonight?

We're going to our Lamaze reunion,
remember?

We want to show you off, Chrissy.

You're not going to be here? Great!

Don't be so thrilled, Carol. We are
coming back.

Mike, I need your help.

I know, but I don't do electrolysis.

Oh, boy, I break me up.

Mike, the recruiter from Boston College
is coming over tonight to interview me.

What recruiter?

The one I told you about last week.

Now, I figured a plan out, but you have
got... to help me. Why have I got to

help you?

Because.

Because you're my brother and you love
me.

Because you're a scumbuck and I'll give
you 20 bucks?

Done deal.

All right. What's your plan? Well,
actually, you gave me the idea when you

I should blow the interview by belching
a smelling bad.

Okay. But can you belch?

Mike, listen, okay? Now, Mom and Dad are
going out tonight, okay?

So, when this recruited guy gets here,
I'll act like a complete fool, blow the

interview, and presto, I'm off to
Columbia University.

All right, Carol.

You know, Carol, it saddens me to think
of what a sleaze -meister you could have

been if you'd only applied yourself when
you were young.

Thank you.

Now, your part in this plan is very,
very, very, very simple.

Hey, well, it better be for him. Easily
20 bucks.

Okay, you get two people to pretend
they're mom and dad.

What? Well, the recruiter has to meet
them, doesn't he?

All right, now I'll meet you downstairs
in an hour.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Come on, you expect me to go and get a
whole new set of parents in an hour?

I could do that in a day.

I've tried.

You're right.

Who am I kidding? This is impossible.

Of course, for 40 bucks, the impossible
is possible.

Okay, we should be back from the Lamaze
reunion in a couple of hours.

Or whenever we run out of videotape,
whichever comes sooner.

All right, Jason, can you give me a hand
here, please?

Oh, sure, like I have nothing to carry.

Well, you guys have fun now.

Thanks.

Somebody's making my tuna fiesta.

Come on, you guys, you know how I hate
Spanish food.

Well, actually, Ben, it's not Spanish,
it's Mexican.

Oh, well, pop my piñata.

Say hello to Dr.

and Mrs. Jason Seaver. Ta -da!

Hi, my real name is Fred.

I'm Wilma. And say that we don't have a
daughter named Pebble.

People are supposed to be our parents?

I didn't have a whole lot of time,
remember?

Hey, nice place we got here.

A word?

Yeah. Uh, excuse us.

Certainly, you wouldn't have any sherry,
would you?

Mike, all right.

Maybe, maybe we can clean Fred up and
put one of Dad's suits on him.

But Wilma has no teeth.

Just didn't bring them with me, that's
all.

Look, there's been a change of plans
here tonight, okay, guys?

It turns out that we're only going to
need Fred for this thing.

What do I always tell you?

Wear your teeth.

Listen, Fred, Fred, Fred, why don't we
go take you upstairs and get you cleaned

up, and I'll coach you on what to say.
What are you looking for, performance

-wise?

This is tuna fiesta.

Mike, it's showtime.

Hi, Bill Jefferson, Boston College.

Carol Seaver, please come in. Thank you.

I apologize for the short notice, but I
was on Long Island and personal business

when the admissions office called and
said they received your sterling

application and want to work you in.

Yeah, here you are.

May I say that we at BC are thrilled
someone of your academic caliber has

applied. Oh, right.

Pleased to choose the way I'm dressed.

I'm working later.

So, uh, I'm anxious to meet your
parents.

Well, only my dad's gonna be here. My
mom, as you know, is a news reporter and

she's out of town on a story.

Oh, I understand. All the news, it's fit
to print, right?

Actually, it's television news. Oh,
well, if you don't tell anybody, neither

will I.

I present to you, Boston College.

Mr.

Jefferson, my father.

Oh.

Doc's favor.

It's a pleasure.

I see you're still wearing the Boston
College colors.

Oh, yeah.

Say, can I get you a sherry?

No, thank you.

Great. More for me.

It's my brother, Mike.

Hey, you.

What's up?

So, Dr. Steven, I understand that you're
a psychiatrist.

Uh, yeah, you better believe it.

See, I'm sorry your wife won't be
joining us this evening.

Oh, yes, I'm sick about the fact that
Mickey can't be here.

Mickey, isn't that Maggie?

Uh, yeah, Mickey's just my pet name for
when we're in the sack.

Let me begin by saying that your high
school grades are nothing short of

spectacular. Thank you. Yeah, and can
you believe she got those straight A's

after missing six whole months because
of reform school?

What? A little misunderstanding over a
knife.

We're damn proud of the little slut.

What would you say is your number one
reason for wanting to attend Boston

College? Well, that's easy. See, I could
never really cut in a real Ivy League

college like Harvard or Yale, so figure,
why not cruise through B .C.? Yeah.

Heck, if it's as easy as my pop says it
is, then heck, sign me up, too.

Deceiver, is this what you told Carol
Boston College is like?

Well, to tell you the truth, bub.

I don't remember much about the actual
classes.

Me and Maggie were pretty much into
discovering our bodies back then.

That's actually how Mike here came
along. Hey, Mike.

Dad, I did it, I did it, just like you
told me to.

That a boy.

Benny? Benny.

Man, I punched the snot out of a little
kid. I think I've knocked a couple teeth

loose.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, just like you say,
right, Pop? Oh, right, right.

Like I always tell you, son, never be
scared to sucker punch somebody just

because they're a girl in the lower
grade.

Now get the hell out of here, you little
scum bum.

Hey, kids, huh?

Listen, if you got any problem getting a
little girl in, say the word and I'll

slip you a couple of C notes.

What? All right.

300 bucks then.

Young lady, I hope you've made
application at other colleges because

you coming to B .C. are zero.

Zilch and zip.

Good evening.

Was it something I said?

there was some talk of 20 bucks?

I'll go get it right now. All right,
it's upstairs. Come on.

Dan! What?

Who are you?

Me? This is Dr.

Jefferson, the recruiter from Boston
College.

I'd like you to meet my father, Jason
Stever.

I'm Jason Seaver.

Oh?

Oh!

Yeah, Dr.

Jefferson was just waiting to start the
interview until you guys got here.

Nobody knew about this?

Well, it looked like Ben took the
message, and, well, he messed it up

usual. Little scum bum.

Why don't you guys go and take the baby
stuff upstairs and we'll get this movie

started. All right.

We'll be right down, Doctor.

Yes, just give me a moment to put the
baby down.

Why are you dressed like that?

To make the turn of fiesta more festive.

Great. All right, come on. Let's go.

Who are those people and what are they
doing in our house?

So lay that 20 on me and I'll just be,
uh...

Moseying along. Listen, Fred, Fred, how
would you like to double your money for

another part?

A college recruiter.

A challenging dual role?

Okay. All right.

Mike, do you think this is wise? What
else do you want to do, huh? You want to

tell them the truth?

Look, Mom and Dad are expecting an
interview, so we'll give them an

You're going to get a rejection letter.
We already took care of that. So this

way, Mom and Dad are none the wiser, and
you get to go to Columbia.

I hear all of South America is just
lovely.

I wanted to wear my Boston College
blazer tonight. No, you wouldn't. It has

gravy on the sleeve. No one would
notice. I would.

Well, I wanted to wear my Boston College
blazer tonight, but wiser heads

prevail.

Hi, I'm... Mickey. I know.

Isn't Mickey his pet name for you?

No. No, it isn't.

I could have sworn I heard that
somewhere.

Well, whatever.

Nice to meet you.

So, Doctor, can I get you anything?

Uh, a sherry would be lovely.

Right.

Sherry.

Sherry? In the cabinet.

Probably just a lucky guess.

Sorry I'm all out. Can I get you
anything else? Uh, sure.

What? Like you said, anything else.

So, Dr.

Jefferson, is it normal to schedule
these interviews on such short notice?

Uh, normal?

Uh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, Mom. See, Dr.

Jefferson said that he was just in town
on some personal business when the

school called him in and asked if he
could schedule Carol in.

Really? Yes, is that so hard to believe?

Listen, honey, just relax.

Well, let's get started.

I have to tell you, as a straight -A
student, that this interview is just a

formality, especially with two
distinguished graduates as parents.

Uh, Jason, I understand you're a
proctologist.

Uh,

psychiatrist.

Oh, that's very different.

Uh, Carol, what's your number one reason
for wanting to attend Boston

University? Uh, isn't it Boston College?

Well, it's obvious you haven't read the
alumni flyers.

We're expanding into a full university.

Go on.

Well, I hear that the coursework is very
challenging and that the academics are

stressed over social activity.

Uh -huh.

Have you thought about a major yet?

Well, actually, I was planning on... Let
me guess.

You're going to follow in your old man's
footsteps and study podiatry.

Psychiatry.

Excuse me.

I believe this is Carol's interview.

Okay.

Well, excuse me, but I'm finding the
whole tone of this interview to be...

Jefferson, you didn't have any more
questions. I had taken up enough of your

time, and it was a pleasure meeting you.

Dr. Sievert, if you want to see your
girl get in, no problemo. I got a way to

go. A couple of C -notes right in my
pocket.

bucks then. I beg your pardon. Okay,
I'll take five.

Look, I don't know what... Whatever you
got in your pocket.

Hey, what are you still doing here?

Still?

Don't anybody move.

Something very strange is going on
around here. We're going to find out

is. Now, I know I've missed the last few
college reunions, but I know that my

old school hasn't become a place.

I might rush to get out of this nut
house.

Forgot my pop -up.

Excuse me.

And frankly, Dr. Seaver, I am personally
going to speak to the regents about

this repulsive display.

Dr. Seaver?

That's not Dr.

Seaver. I'm Dr.

Seaver. Now, who the hell are you?

Bill Jefferson from Boston College.

No, you're not.

He is.

Aren't you?

There wouldn't be gravy on your sleeve,
would it?

believe that you went to all that
trouble just because you were afraid to

us you didn't want to go to the same
school as your mom and I went to? Me

either. Jason, I told you that you were
putting far too much pressure on me. He

put too much pressure on me?

Mom, when you told me that you took me
to Boston College and changed my diaper

right in the quad and you got all weepy,
I was afraid of breaking your heart.

Oh, Carol, are you implying that your
mother and I created an atmosphere in

which you could not tell us how you
felt?

I'm not implying it. I'm flat out saying
it.

So you went through this whole charade
just so you wouldn't hurt our feelings?

Yes.

And if you look at it in that light, my
deception was an act of love.

Don't push it. Yes, ma 'am.

Well, I can't believe we were putting
all that pressure on Carol and didn't

realize it.

Yeah.

Chrissy, you can go to any college you
choose. You don't have to pick the best

one in the nation.

Boston College.

Nice, Maggie.

Your tuna fiesta was delish. Who are
you?

For one brief, shiny moment, I was
Maggie Seaver, journalist.