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Well, we seem to have run out of things to say.
Why don't we pray?
Yeah, let's pray for the end of this session.
This is the pits.
Nobody has anything to say.
Well, I guess I could say something.
I was going to tell us how he flunked out of shop when he was 16.
I am not.
Go ahead, Mr. Peterson.
Well, when I was 17...
I had just gotten over the trauma of flucking shop the previous year.
Can it, will you, Peterson?
All right, then, I'll just shut up. I believe that's what he means when he
can it.
I have a problem.
Here comes the fat stories again.
You're out of line, Mr. Carlin. Go ahead, Michelle.
It's my weight.
Can't we talk about anything important?
Here's something important.
I am thinking of giving up my job at the supermarket.
Well, you, uh...
You want to tell us about that?
I just did.
I'm sick of this. First the fat stuff, then the supermarket stuff.
I agree.
I think we've gone to the well once too often. Why don't you dry up?
I think Mr. Peterson has a point. We've been together for six years. Maybe we
could use some new water.
Give him a chance, folks. I think he's trying to make a point.
Well, I am. I think maybe...
The time has come that we might need a new member. Yes, we need a good goosing
up.
Let's get a goose.
May I suggest a rich, handsome, unmarried man?
How about some nice -looking broads in here?
We have two nice -looking broads in here, Mr. Carver. Oh, thank you, Dr.
Hartley.
Well, I'm afraid our time is up. I'll start thinking about a new member.
We'll discuss it more at our next meeting.
Dr. Hartley, if we're looking for someone interesting and unusual, I know
nice schizophrenic.
How about a manic -depressant? At least they're fun half the time.
Without naming names, the schizo that I have in mind is Mr. Horowitz in Fresh
Meat.
Whatever you do, Dr. Hartley, don't get anyone who'll disrupt the harmony of our
little family. Yeah, nobody hostile.
Out of the way, stupid.
How'd you like a mouthful of chicklets?
Looking for any member for your group, Bob?
Yeah, Carol, I think we can use a little goosing up.
Oh, don't try and dazzle me with technical terms.
No, what I mean, I think the well has gone a little dry.
May I suggest someone, Bob?
Carol, I think those kind of decisions are better left to a person more
qualified, somebody like a psychologist, someone like myself.
Who, uh... Who'd you have in mind?
Mr. Plager.
I think he'd fit in beautifully, Bob. He's a mild neurotic with compulsive
tendencies. No, Plager would be all wrong for this group.
Oh, why?
Well, he's, uh, he's mildly, uh, neurotic with, uh...
with tendencies that one could call compulsive.
I never looked at it that way.
It's because you're not a psychologist.
Emily, I found my tux.
Guess where it was.
Uh, in the bottom of a cage?
No, in the basement in my army footlocker.
Mom, are you sure all the guys at your glee club reunion are going to wear
25 -year -old tuxedos?
Sure, we made a pledge the night we won the all -campus fraternity sing.
Yeah, but that was a long time ago. I bet a lot of them forgot.
Not so, Emily. I ran into Ralph Olnowski on State Street, and nothing has
changed.
Well, State Street has changed.
He said, remember, next year, reunion, tux. Want to buy some insurance?
No.
Well, I think the whole thing is silly.
Emily, when a Phi Beta Nu makes a pledge, if he breaks it, he's a rotten
Smells like somebody broke a pledge on your tuxedo.
It's just mothballs.
Hi, Bob.
Hi, Emily.
What's for dinner?
I smell meatballs.
You smell mothballs.
Oh, well, maybe I'd better come back for dessert.
What's that rag?
It's my tuxedo. It used to be a tuxedo.
When?
When I was in the glee club.
Why do they always call it the glee club? Glee club. What does the glee
for? I think I can explain that.
Glee is from the Romanian word glee.
What does that mean? To glee.
Wow, that's beautiful.
What kind of songs do you guys sing?
All kinds.
Ralph and I will probably sing what we're famous for, our duet.
Down by the old mill stream.
Down by the old mill stream. That's my favorite.
You want me to sing it?
I don't.
Do you, Emily?
Not without Ralph.
You're missing a great thing.
Well, we'll adjust.
Who's Ralph?
Walnowski. He's a boy soprano.
He's an insurance salesman now.
Isn't that always the way?
That's probably the phone.
Send this to the cleaners, will you? Oh, Bob, I'm not sure they'll take it.
Hello.
Oh, hello, Mr. Carlin.
No, I haven't decided on a new member yet.
No, I never met your mother.
Loony tones, huh?
Well, I don't think it's a good idea that relatives be in the group.
A private session? Fine, have her call me.
Well, when they let her use the phone, have her call me.
Goodbye.
Bob, do you want to keep this little black book?
Oh, I'll take that. That's an old address book. Yeah, didn't you know any
Yeah, but I memorized all their numbers.
How come Marjorie Killam has four stars after her name?
Marjorie Killam.
Oh, her father was a general.
are the exclamation points for?
Uh, he made me call him sir.
Well, Edna Bailey's father must have really been important. You see, you've
va -va -boom written after her name.
Yeah, he, uh, he was a race car driver. Uh -huh.
Oh, and here's Kathy Twilley.
Hot to trot.
Her father owned horses, huh?
No, no, she, um, she was a nymphomaniac.
Hey, Bob, guess what this is?
An orthodontist with nothing to do.
Oh, meet Mr. Eel. How you doing?
Jerry, would you please get out of here?
No, I just want to show you one more thing. See, I'm just not fooling around
with these things.
I'm creating a world of imagination for the kids.
And they love it, Bob.
For instance, guess what that is?
Who cares?
It's Mr. Spider, Bob.
And he's yours.
come to visit.
You like it?
No.
Oh, so you're the new guy.
Huh? I said handsome.
What are they talking about, bud?
Uh, oh, they think that you're the new member.
Me? What, you think I'm crazy?
Sit down. Let's find out.
It's me. I'm getting out of here. Come on, Mr. Spider.
honor of the new member.
Well, that's very nice, Mrs. Beckerman. You really didn't have to go to all that
expense. Oh, there was no expense.
I found it on the subway.
Where's the new loon?
He'll be here in a few minutes. I asked him to come a few minutes late because I
wanted to tell you a little about him.
He's a very nice gentleman. I think he'll be a good addition to our little
family.
He's not a young man.
Then again, he's not an old man.
Would you stop babbling and just tell us who it is?
His name is Mr. Plager.
Oh, I know him.
He's a real bozo.
Isn't he mildly neurotic with compulsive tendencies?
I think he'll fit in very well with me. Is he handsome?
I think you could say he's cute.
Then he'll fit in.
Oh, hi.
Dr. Hartman. Oh, hi, Mr. Plager. This is Michelle.
You know Mrs. Vickerman.
This is Mr. Carlin and Mr. Plager. How do you do?
Have a seat.
I think Mr. Plager should sit here in the seat of honor.
Butt out, will you, Mrs. Baker?
Then where should I sit?
Wherever you like.
Well, since my things are here.
Well, you've been in group before, Mr.
Plager, and so you know how it works.
One person kicks it off and the rest kind of join in.
Right.
Who would like to kick it off?
When I was 16 years old, I flunked shop.
Hey, let's hear from the mildly neurotic compulsive guy.
That's you, Mr. Flager.
If you don't mind, I'd rather wait.
Oh, darn.
I was looking forward to some fresh anguish.
He wants to wait.
All right, if it'll start the ball rolling, I'll talk.
Good. Make it interesting, will you?
Well, it's nothing much.
I'm just having troubles at home.
That's the story.
Go with that, Mr. Quaker. Well, there's nothing more to say.
We fight all the time, and it looks like we may split up.
Ah, that's a shame.
Speak for yourself.
Well, don't look at the dark side. I mean, every cloud has a silver lining.
Wait a minute. I think I'd like to write that down.
What I mean is a relationship is a two -way street.
Two -way street.
Silver lining.
What a mind.
What I'm trying to say, Mr. Plager, is that...
If you really care about a relationship, you shouldn't be so willing to get out
of it. Me? I'm not the one who wants to give it up. It's him.
Well, then talk to him.
Him? Yes, him.
Wait a minute.
This guy's gay.
Isn't that nice?
The world needs a little more gaiety.
I'm a gay person myself.
A lot of people say to me, Lillian, you are a gay person.
Lillian.
Oh.
Then maybe you know my nephew, Kenny.
of homosexuals in Chicago.
Oh, boy.
Where are you going, Mr. Collins? New York.
Well, we seem to have lost Mr. Collins, but I think the rest of us can stay and
work this through.
I'll give it a try.
I'm game.
I am quite content.
Go ahead, Mr. Pligger.
All right.
Well, it was about three years ago when I first met Gerald.
That's it for me.
Please don't leave, Mr. Peterson.
I'd like to stay, but my old shrapnel wound is acting up again. Yeah, so is
mine.
Well, our group seems to have dwindled.
Thousands of you.
Isn't that interesting?
Mrs. Begman, since most of the group has left, will you excuse us?
Oh, that's quite all right.
work on this hammock.
Now, Mrs. Bigman, I'd like to talk to Mr. Plager in private.
Oh, I understand.
You boys want to have a man -to -man... I
mean, person -to -person talk.
If things don't work out with you and Gerald...
Perhaps you'd like to meet my nephew, Kenny.
No, thanks.
Then perhaps Gerald would like to meet Kenny.
I'll ask him.
I'm sorry, Mr. Plager. I didn't know that they were going to react that way.
could have told you they would.
They're not ready for me.
Well, I mean, it's really their problem. If they can't handle the fact that
you're...
I mean, they were probably a little surprised by it.
I know I was.
I was surprised by it. How come
you never told me that you were... Homosexual?
Gay.
It's never been a problem until now.
Well, we still have a half hour left.
Why don't we treat it as a private session?
and work straight through. It's okay with me.
Well, you've, uh, you've had a rough time. Uh, would you care for, uh,
tea, fruit?
Coffee?
By the old mill stream, not the river, but the stream. Bob, I'm trying to
correct these papers. Where I first met you, your eyes so blue.
Brown it, will you, Bob?
practice, everyone expects Ralph and I to do our famous duet down by the old
mill stream.
Why don't you practice at Ralph's house?
How do I look?
You look stupid.
No,
seriously. From my heart, you look stupid.
Well, good.
I'm supposed to look stupid.
We're all supposed to look stupid. I would look stupid if I didn't look
Well, you look stupid.
You probably looked stupid 25 years ago.
Kathy Twilley didn't think so.
Kathy, hot to trot, Twilley?
Yeah, I didn't tell you. After the, uh, the all -campus fraternity sing, we, uh,
took a long romantic walk in the moonlight.
Fine.
Don't you want to know where we went?
Not particularly.
Okay. Where?
By the old...
It's the blouse.
It's not a blouse. It's a shirt.
Well, it's a sissy shirt.
I bet your club is full of guys in sissy shirts like that.
That's why they call it a glee club.
What are you trying to say, Howard?
Oh, nothing. If the blouse fits, wear it.
Do you have a matching bag?
You know, sometimes, Howard, you're a real jerk.
He's right, Howard.
The bag doesn't have to match.
I said join the fool's band. Oh, come on, Bob. Don't be so sensitive. We're
kidding. Yeah, what's the matter? Is your girdle too tight?
It just happens that I happen to have a patient now who's gay and he's going
through a very difficult time.
I'm beginning to understand why. I mean, some of the remarks you're making can
be very hurtful.
Well, you're absolutely right, Bob.
And I'm sorry. And I'm sure Howard's sorry, too. I am, I am. I love sissies.
I mean, I like sissies.
See, that's another thing. Sissy is a very derogatory term.
Homosexuals like to be called gay.
Well, I'm sorry, Bob. I didn't mean to ruffle your feathers.
Is that another crack? Howard, I think you'd better leave.
Yeah, I'm going. Let me know when he's in a better mood.
Howard, all I'm trying to say is we're going to have to change our attitude a
little bit. It's just that kind of dark -aged thinking that have kept
homosexuals in closets all these years. Well, they were probably in there
looking for shirts like that.
I think I really ought to go, Dr. Hartman.
I wish you would a few more minutes, Mr. Flick. I'm sure the group will be here.
The group is not going to show. I mean, let's face it, I'm an outcast.
Friendless. Man without a country.
You know, I feel just like James Arness.
Wait a minute. Are you saying that James Arness is... No, no.
I mean, I feel like he felt in the movie The Thing.
You know, he was all thing -like. He was an outcast, too.
Well, I think James Arness was in the movie The Thing, but I don't think he
the actual thing.
Was Lon Chaney in The Phantom of the Opera?
Yes. Good. And that's just how I feel. I mean, nobody wanted to be around Lon
Chaney, and nobody wants to be around me.
I don't know. For the first time in my life, I feel sad to be gay.
Mr. Plager, I know things are rough right now, but we're going to see this
through. You're not going to be alone. I'm going to be with you.
All the way.
Thanks.
Well, where have you been? You're late.
Let's not beat around the bush. We had a meeting and we voted the gay guy out.
It was democracy in action.
It was four to one.
I voted twice. I went both ways.
I don't think that's your decision to make.
That's right. It's mine. So long, Dr. Hartley. No, no. If anyone's leaving,
not going to be you.
You know, I'm really ashamed of you. I never realized how narrow -minded you
are. Well, just go and take your narrow -mindedness somewhere else. Mr.
Plager and I have a session here.
I think we'd better go.
We'll see you next week, Dr. Hartley.
That's up to you, but Mr. Plager will be here next week and the week after and
the week after that.
I won't be here the week after that. Gerald's taking me home to meet his
parents.
What you're trying to say is that we're stuck with them. I'm not saying you're
stuck with them. I'm just saying that we're people.
Different people.
And people need each other.
And when you realize that people need people, you'll find that we're the
luckiest people in the world.
It's a feeling deep in your soul.
Once you were half, now you're whole.
Something along those lines, yes.
No more hunger or thirst. All right, Mr. Parker.
I think we've learned something very valuable here today.
Yeah, I think we learned a new song.
I think you owe Mr. Plague an apology.
Yeah, gee, I'm so ashamed.
I'm sorry, too.
I offer you my hand in friendship. Thank you.
Oh, just say I'm sorry.
Well, I'm willing to give it another try.
Let's get to work.
Isn't it nice to be all together again?
One big happy family. You know, Gerald said it would work out fine.
Who is it?
It's me, Howard. Let us in.
How do I know it's you?
Howard, if you don't let me in, I'm going to break your face.
Howard, it's one o 'clock in the morning. Why are you watching television
You've got color.
You've got color.
You've got cookies.
Had cookies.
How was the reunion?
Well, let's just say that Bob is the only one to whom a pledge was sacred.
I think I bought a $100 ,000 insurance policy.
Bob, take off your tuxedo. I'll have it cleaned and burned.
See, I mean, that is the trouble with you. You don't appreciate quality.
I mean, they don't make them like this anymore.
Look at that workmanship, bud.
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