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The next morning. Andrew, still riding high, is seated in a lobby outside the DEAN’s OFFICE. In his hand -- a FILLED-OUT TRANSFER APPLICATION.
ASSISTANT
Andrew Neiman?
(Andrew turns)
Dr. Fletcher would like to see you.
ANDREW
Oh. Ok...
Andrew’s thoughts are elsewhere. Distracted -- not sure what this is about but doesn’t really care -- he dutifully follows...