Hunter Patch Adams:
[singing while he massages Bill's feet]
Blue skies, shining on me. Nothing but blue skies. Do I see, blue birds singing a song...
Bill Davis:
Are you a dotor?
Hunter Patch Adams:
No, I'm a medical student. But if there's anything I can do to help you...
Bill Davis:
You want to help me?
Hunter Patch Adams:
Oh yeah, what can I do?
Bill Davis:
[grabs Hunter by the shirt]
Listen, you little do-gooder prick. If you want to make yourself feel good, don't make me pay for it. Now get out of here, becuase you don't help SHIT!
[plushes hunter to the wall]
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