Donovan's Brain

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
[after Cory wakes Scratt up from a drunken stupor] My dear Dr. Schratt, you sober up with more [pauses and shrugs] grace than anyone I ever saw. You're terrific. C'mon, let's go.

Dr. Frank Schratt:
Are you kidding? [He hold out his shaking hand] . Look! Nope.

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
Frank, don't let me down.

Dr. Frank Schratt:
What's more useless than a surgeon with a hangover? I'm a drunken zero.! I pass!

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
No, you don't. I'd rather have you do a corneal transplant for me drunk than anyone else sober. [Pulls him by the arm] Let's go boy.

Dr. Frank Schratt:
You're brilliant but not normal.

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
[Laughs] So are you, but are you and who is?

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
Perhaps I'll cure Frank and every other alcoholic if I can solve the mystery of Donovan's Brain. I think it's a matter of chemistry how the brain thinks. The problem is to find out what chemical combinations are responsible for success... failure... happiness... misery.

Janice Cory:
Sounds impossible.

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
But it is not. It can't be. There has to be a way.

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
I think someday you'll be as famous as Madame Eve Curie.

Janice Cory:
We'll if I'm as useful to you as she was to her husband, I'll settle for that.

Dr. Patrick J. Cory:
You're just as useful and lots prettier.