The Making of 'Dr. T and the Women' Page #3

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interesting name.

Is it Brie like the cheese or...

No. It's Bree like breed,

without the "d."

This'll wake your soul right up.

It's rain! It is raining!

Be careful, there's puddles.

You are so sweet to bring me back.

- It's okay, Peggy.

- I love this!

Soaking wet!

Girls!

Mommy's back!

Wait till you see. Look at me.

We got caught in the rain, Maria.

I'm gonna get you all wet.

Oh, little fairies.

- Where's Mom?

- I thought she was with you.

Has she called?

Is there someplace I can put this?

Yeah, yeah. There's some cubbyholes

back there in the back.

Throw it there, that'd be fine.

- Who is that guy?

- That guy?

That's Harvey Penick.

He's a famous golf guy.

I know who he is. Who's that?

Dr. Travis. He's one of our members.

He's been here a long time.

What kind of doctor is he?

He's the lucky kind.

It is coming down, man!

It's good to see you. How are you?

- I'm getting you wet.

- That's okay.

- I thought you were coming tomorrow.

- I was, but I just kept driving.

Let me get out of these things. This

is Bree Davis, the new assistant pro.

- How are you?

- I'm all wet, how you doing?

- I'm gonna change.

- Hi. I'm Bree.

Sully Travis. Nice to meet you.

Are you Dr. Travis?

Yeah, or Dr. T.

Most people just call me Dr. T.

Well, it's very nice to meet you,

Dr. T.

- You said your name was Bree?

- Not like the cheese.

- B-R-E-E like breed or...

- Breech.

Without the "c-h."

I never heard that, but sure.

How'd you know I'm a doctor?

I looked at your picture and thought

you looked familiar, so I asked.

That is out of control!

I met my first girlfriend

at a pool party when I was 16.

Soaking wet, she was.

And I swear, within a week

I started losing my hair.

You guys are crazy.

Superstition is for the unimaginative.

My imagination knows a mare's nest

when it sees one.

- What's a mare's nest?

- Like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

- Wet clothing, in her case.

- You know your problem?

- Who, me?

- All of you.

You don't understand women.

Women are incapable of being bad luck

by themselves.

It's men who make them that way.

Women are, by nature, they are saints.

They're sacred, and should be

treated as such.

The lady, the new golf lady.

The cheese...

She's outside. She said she wants

to talk to you. It's important.

Well, hello again, Bree.

I'm getting singles for liar's poker,

you want some?

- So what's up?

- Your wife called.

Did she say what she wanted?

It actually wasn't your wife.

It was the police.

They need you to come down

to the station.

They said downtown.

Thanks. Thank you.

Well, about my client, Kate Travis.

Will she be in

in about half an hour?

Can I make an appointment?

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