Dallas Buyers Club Page #4
DR. SEVARD
Mr. Woodroof. I'm Dr. Sevard.
Ron turns to Eve, flashes a smile.
DR. SEVARD
We saw something that concerned us in
your initial blood work so we ran some
additional tests.
EVE:
Blood tests.
Ron stops moving and tries to assess the situation. Is he in
trouble?
RON:
What kinda blood tests, cause I don't use
drugs.
EVE:
We didn't test you for drugs.
RON:
Good, cause that ain't none of yer
business anyway.
DR. SEVARD
You’ve tested positive for HIV -
Ron looks at Dr. Sevard blankly.
DR. SEVARD
...the virus that causes AIDS.
Ron freezes. A long beat.
RON:
Who you kidding, Rock cock sucking Hudson
bullshit?!
DR. SEVARD
Have you ever used intravenous drugs or
had any homosexual -
Dallas Buyers Club / Green Revision / Dec 2, 2012 / P. 10
Ron spits out his CANDY.
RON:
Homo? Homo? That’s what you said,
right? Sh*t. You gotta be kidding me.
(laughs)
I ain’t no f*ggot, I don't even know any
faggots, I’m a rodeo!
The room is silent.
RON:
Look at me, doc. Come on now, look at
me. What do you see?
DR. SEVARD
Your T-cell count is down to nine, a
healthy person has five hundred to
fifteen hundred.
RON:
What the f***'s a three-Cell?!
DR. SEVARD
T-cell. Frankly we’re surprised you’re
alive.
RON:
Well surprise this: you’ve made a f***in’
mistake!
Ron looks back and forth from Dr. Saks to Sevard. No mistake.
RON:
You must've mixed my blood with some
daisy puller or sumptin.
EVE:
We ran the blood test several times.
Eve hands him some pamphlets and other paper work.
EVE:
That's some information on HIV and AIDS
you may find informative and your test
results.
Ron flips through the papers. Becomes frustrated by
terminology he doesn't understand.
DR. SEVARD
Mr. Woodroof, we're trying to impress
upon you the gravity of your situation.
(MORE)
Dallas Buyers Club / Green Revision / Dec 2, 2012 / P. 11
DR. SEVARD (CONT'D)
Based on your condition, we estimate that
you have about thirty days to get your
affairs in order -
RON:
Thirty days?
Ron jumps off the examining table.
RON:
What is this sh*t?!
They don't respond.
Ron laughs incredulously and walks towards the door.
RON:
I got a news flash for all y'all, there
ain’t nothin' out there that can kill Ron
Woodroof in thirty days.
Ron looks at the papers, tosses them up in the air and exits.
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