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y what we did in the past?<br />
(Sean stands up and kicks over the chair. He begins moving towards the<br />
therapist)<br />
S: What about you?! Do you think I'm just an underachieving piece of shit?!<br />
T: look Sean I-<br />
S: Oh shut up! Where are you from? Fuckin posh South side prat!<br />
(Therapist takes a stand and smacks the table with her hand)<br />
T: SEAN MURPHY!<br />
(Sean stops dead in his tracks)<br />
T: Sit down and we will discuss how you feel.<br />
(Sean sits down again)<br />
S: (Agitated) How I feel? How I feel? How the fuck does it matter how I<br />
feckin' feel?<br />
T: You are a human being Sean. Say it<br />
S: Look I'm not going to -<br />
T: SAY It.<br />
S: (sarcastic) I am a human being. And that makes me feel in no way<br />
better about myself.<br />
T: Now. What were you doing last Tuesday?<br />
S: Honestly you make this sound like a police interview.<br />
T: Sean. What did you do last Tuesday?<br />
S: Can I tell you something?<br />
T: (sigh) fine. What is it?<br />
S: Do you ever wonder if you exist?