Waitress (2007)

Nathan Fillion: Dr. Pomatter

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• Jenna : Dr. Pomatter?

  Dr. Pomatter : Yes, Jenna?

  Jenna : I just want to make sure we're clear about one thing.

  Dr. Pomatter : What's that, Jenna?

  Jenna : I want drugs. I want massive amounts of drugs. I want the maximum legal limit of drugs.

  Dr. Pomatter : Noted and understood.

• Dr. Pomatter : I want to talk to you, somewhere outside of here. Maybe we can have a coffee or something?

  Jenna : I can't have coffee, it's on the bad food list you gave to me. What kind of doctor are you?

• Dr. Pomatter : Un-congratulations, you're definitely having a baby.

  Jenna : Un-thank you.

• Dr. Pomatter : I could find the whole meaning of life in those sad eyes

  Jenna : Wow...

  [she looks up at him in wonder before giving in to a romantic kiss] 

• Dr. Pomatter : So, what seems to be the problem?

  Jenna : Well, I seem to be pregnant.

  Dr. Pomatter : Good! Good for you. Congratulations!

  Jenna : Thanks, but I don't want this baby.

  Dr. Pomatter : Oh, well, we don't perform...

  Jenna : No, I'm keeping it, I'm just telling you I'm not so happy about it like everybody else is. So if you could be sensitive and not congratulate me or make a big deal every time you see me. I'm having the baby, and that's that. It's not a party though.

  Dr. Pomatter : Got it, okay. Not a party.

• Dr. Pomatter : Well, I'm off to St. Mary's... to deliver a baby... because that's what I do.

• Jenna : What are you doing here?

  Dr. Pomatter : Took the whole day off. I don't know, I wanted to see you. You look awful.

  Jenna : Thanks.

  Dr. Pomatter : No, I mean, you look sad. You look real sad.

  Jenna : It's taken you a long time to notice this but, uh, I'm not a happy woman, Dr. Pomatter. And I don't want you to save me.

  Dr. Pomatter : I don't wanna save you.

  Jenna : Don't wanna be saved.

• Jenna : I do have one question.

  Dr. Pomatter : Shoot.

  Jenna : How pregnant am I, exactly?

  Dr. Pomatter : Very pregnant. There's really only one degree of pregnancy, so to speak.

  Jenna : No, I mean how far along am I?

  Dr. Pomatter : Uh, about six weeks. Give or take.

  Jenna : Yup, that was Earl getting me drunk that night, alright.