Now I think we'll get somewhere. Come on, come on
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Dr. Frederick Steele:
[to Judith as he tries to get her to open up about her health problems]
That's why you held certain things back from Dr. Parsons: you're afraid to admit them. And that's why you didn't tell him you've been having these headaches for months, but you have; and lately they've been getting worse until now you're never free of them. And your eyes; they've been cutting out too - just like somebody shutting a pair of folding doors, until your vision is almost cut in half. You pretended it was your imagination, but it isn't. Then that queer doe feeling in your right arm - you can't laugh that off. And I'll tell you how you got those burns on your fingers - cigarette. You didn't feel the burns because your sensory nerves are paralyzed. Your memory's all shot to pieces, you can't concentrate - look at your Bridge scores. And you're irritable because your nerves are all on edge. You won't admit it, but you can't deny it, can you? [she reluctantly nods/shakes her head] Dr. Frederick Steele:
Now I think we'll get somewhere. Come on, come on
[to Judith as he tries to get her to open up about her health problems]
That's why you held certain things back from Dr. Parsons: you're afraid to admit them. And that's why you didn't tell him you've been having these headaches for months, but you have; and lately they've been getting worse until now you're never free of them. And your eyes; they've been cutting out too - just like somebody shutting a pair of folding doors, until your vision is almost cut in half. You pretended it was your imagination, but it isn't. Then that queer doe feeling in your right arm - you can't laugh that off. And I'll tell you how you got those burns on your fingers - cigarette. You didn't feel the burns because your sensory nerves are paralyzed. Your memory's all shot to pieces, you can't concentrate - look at your Bridge scores. And you're irritable because your nerves are all on edge. You won't admit it, but you can't deny it, can you? [she reluctantly nods/shakes her head] Dr. Frederick Steele:
Now I think we'll get somewhere. Come on, come on
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That's why you held certain things back from Dr Parsons
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You were afraid to admit them
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You didn't tell him you've been having these headaches for months
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But you have
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Lately they've been getting worse until now you're never free of them
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And your eyes they've been cutting up too
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Just like somebody shutting a pair of folding doors
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till your vision is almost cut in half
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You pretended it was your imagination but it isn't
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Then that queer dull feeling in your right arm
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You can't laugh that off
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I'll tell you how you got those burns on your fingers
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A cigarette
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You didn't feel the burns because your nerves are paralyzed
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Your memory is all shot to pieces You can't concentrate
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Look at your bridge scores
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And you're irritable because your nerves are all on edge
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You won't admit it but you can't deny it Can you
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Now I think we'll get somewhere Come on
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Come on
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Movie Summary
A young socialite is diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor, and must decide whether or not she'll meet her final days with dignity.
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Dr. Frederick Steele
