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Mr. Wizard: See those two pins, Stacy?
Stacy: Yes.
Wizard: Well, today, I'm going to stick them in you.
Wizard: "Sounds logical, doesn't it?"
Happy Boy: "Yeah."
Wizard: "Well, that's wrong."
Now Sad Boy: "That's wrong?"
Girl: (typing) "M, I, S, S — "
Wizard: "You don't have to say anything, the computer is saying them for you."
Wizard: "Yeah, well, you have one of those inside your brain?"
Hopeful boy: "I do."
Wizard: "Yeah, it's called a brain."
Girl: "Ouch."
Wizard: "Hot wax drop on your finger?"
Gir: "Yeah."
Wizard: "Well, hold it straight up and it won't do that."
Wizard: "Get up."
Wizard: "Get up."
Girl: "I can't get up."
Wizard: "Yeah."
Wizard (after hanging his green piece above her purple piece): "And I must say, it doesn't look any better than mine."
Happy Little Girl: "I've never heard of food going up."
Wizard "Well, yours is going to in just a moment."