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(Kitchen)
Eliot: Is he ready?
Sophie(gets coffee): He thinks he is- but he's not.

(Sophie comes back into the room to see Nate lying on the bed covering his face)

Sophie: Nate?

(She rushes towards him)

(Nate moves his hands from his eyes startled)

Sophie: Was it your eyes?
Nate(shakes his head): No, no...Soph...

(Nate stops talking and Sophie gets worried)
Sophie: Nate, what was it?

Nate(sighs): It was nothing, Soph!

(Sophie puts her hands on her hips, threateningly)

Sophie: Do you want me to call Eliot?

Nate: Fine! Fine! It was a migraine, Soph. That's all it was.

Sophie: You're not supposed to be stressed when you've been having migraines.

Nate(stunned): Wait, who told you I've been having migraines?

Sophie(smiles): You just did.

Nate(shakes his head): Plus working helps me...
Sophie: What do you mean "work helps?"

Nate(sighs again): It helps me take my mind off this...

Sophie: This?
Nate(frustrated): This, this, Sophie. All of this!

(He gestures pointing at the walls of the room)

Sophie(ushes her tears): Nate, you don't need this...you don't need work! Okay, that's what you think is working but it isn't!

Nate: Usually I'm right!

Sophie: Nate, there's a first time for everything. Okay? And nothing...nothing lasts forever.

(Nate sighs and rubs his temples)

Nate(sits up): In sorry, Soph. it's just...I don't think I can...I don't this I can do this.

Sophie(worriedly hugs him): Nate don't leave us.
Please, we won't live without you. you were the one who brought us together, for what, to bring is back down?!

Nate(sighs and hugs her back): Ok, ok. I never said I was leaving, Soph. You guys are my family- my only family. I would be totally lost without you. I don't know what I'd do without you.

(Sophie lets go of Nate and takes a seat at the desk and starts fiddling with everything)

Nate(startled): Don't touch that!
Sophie(smiles): Don't touch what?. These?

(Nate gets up and puts everything back in order)

Sophie: What're you doing?

Nate: I'm putting everything back in place-what do you think I'm doing?

Sophie(raises eyebrows): "back in place"? I mean look at this, Nate! This is a mess! How can you concentrate?

Nate(agitated): Its not a mess! And I can concentrate just fine, Soph!

Sophie(chuckles): I wonder how you passed grade school...

Nate(insulted): What do you mean! I'll have you know that I was valedictorian from grade school to high school.

Sophie(rolls her eyes): okay, okay! No need to brag!
(Nate sits down in desk chair before covering his face in his hands)

Sophie(lays a hand on his shoulder): what is it, Nate?

Nate(gestures to his head): There's just so many things...going on in here.

Sophie(grimaces): I know I don't know what's going in your brain but Nate, I'm here, okay. Okay. And you can talk to me anytime. I'm here.

Nate(sighs and grimaces): Uh, sometimes it hurts to think, you know. Whenever I actually figure something out...there's just like this...this...

Sophie: This what?
Nate: I don't know.

Sophie(sighs): Maybe you should see a therapist...
Nate(shakes his head): N-No.

Sophie: What do you mean, no?

Nate: Therapists don't help, okay? I know.

Sophie: How do you know?

Nate: I used to go, when I was younger. They didn't help, Sophie.

Sophie: You don't know that. that was years ago. it'll be different.

Nate: How do you know?

Sophie: I don't, Nate and neither do you. You don't know if it'll help. Just try.

Nate(shuts eyes): Sophie...
Sophie(close to tears): Nate...just do this. For me?

Nate(sighs and opens eyes): Uh, fine! What's it's name?

Sophie(rolls her eyes): His name is Dr. Berger and he's the best.

(Nate sighs)

Sophie: Just please. See him.

(Sophie hands Nate a card with Dr. Bergers phone number and office. Nate takes it with a wince. Sophie leaves the room)

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