Whatcha doing?
I'm attempting to view my work as a fleeting peripheral image
so as to engage the superior colliculus of my brain.
Interesting.
I usually just have coffee.
You've been up all night?
Is it morning?
Yes.
Then I've been up all night.
And you're stuck?
Why else would a person try to engage
their superior colliculus?
Oh, sorry, sweetie, I can't help you till I've had my coffee.
Penny, I told you if you don't put him in his crate at night
he just runs around the apartment.
What is he doing now?
LEONARD: Hmm, he's either isolating the terms
of his formula and examining them individually,
or...
looking for the alligator that swallowed his hand
after Peter Pan cut it off.
Captain Hook's hand was eaten by a crocodile,
not an alligator.
If you're going to mock me, at least get your facts straight.
Aye, aye, Captain.
I can't see it!
It just won't coalesce.
Maybe you need a fresh start.
You're right.
(tires squealing and car horns honking)
It's a great idea, Leonard. Thank you.
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Electrons move through graphene...
act as if they have no mass...
How long has he been stuck?
Intellectually about 30 hours.
Emotionally about 29 years.
Unit cell contains two carbon atoms...
Interior angle of a hexagon is 120 degrees.
Have you tried rebooting him?
(chuckles)
(laughing)
No, I think it's a firmware problem.
Hey, it's Disco Night at the Moonlight Roller Rink
in Glendale tonight.
Who's up for getting down?
That's perfect.
Bernadette's been hocking me to take her roller skating.
I think Penny likes to skate.
The four of us could double.
What could be better? We're in.
Great. It's not like I brought it up because I wanted to go.
You can come with us.
No, it's okay. I don't have to go.
I'm happy just to guide you and your ladies
to suitable entertainment choices.
I'm a walking brown Yelp.com.
Structure, constant structure. One atom...
Boy, he's really gone, isn't he?
Yeah, this morning he used a stick of butter as deodorant.
I thought I smelled popcorn.
Pattern is the same as fermions...
Travels on the pathways...
Hexagonal... It's always hexagonal...
I haven't seen him this stuck since he tried to figure out
the third Matrix movie.
(gasps)
Hey, those are my lima beans!
Not lima beans, carbon atoms.
But if I don't eat my lima beans,
I can't have my cookie.
Here, you want my peas?
The peas- perfect.
They can be electrons.
Want my corn?
Don't be ridiculous.
What would I do with corn?
So roller skating - should we all grab a bite to eat first?
Good. P.F. Chang's?
My mom has coupons.
Great.
Your mom's not coming, right?
Not this time, I promise.
Okay, just to be clear, roller skating was my idea,
and I'm very unhappy that you turned it into a double date,
and I hope you both fall on your asses
and break your coccyxes.
The plural of coccyx is coccyges.
Screw you. Give me back my lima beans.
Oh, my God.
Have you ever been so embarrassed?
Not recently.
I don't know which was lamer:
their roller-skating or their disco dancing.
For me, the worst part
was when people saw us leave with them.
You had some nice moves out there, Howard.
Thanks. You, too. Yeah.
Did you notice all the people looking at us?
Not really. I was in my boogie zone.
When Howard tried to do the splits...
Shh.
Sorry. I'm moving a little slow.
I think I bruised my coccyx.
Oh, poor baby.
Don't tell Koothrappali.
After you.
Oh, what a gentleman.
Hey, Sheldon.
(screams) LEONARD: Oh, my God!
Are you...
SHELDON: Good Lord!
You're ruining everything!
Oh, damn.
Are you okay?
Do I look okay?
Don't bark at me. I fell, too.
Oh, you've been falling all night. You're used to it.
Sheldon, what the hell are you doing?
The same thing I've been doing for three days.
Trying to figure out why electrons
behave as if they have no mass
when traveling through a graphene sheet.
With marbles?
Well, I needed something bigger
than peas, now, didn't I?
Sheldon, when was the last time you got any sleep?
I don't know- two, three days.
Not important.
I don't need sleep. I need answers.
I need to determine where
in this swamp of unbalanced formulas
squatteth the toad of truth.
Toad of truth?
Is that a physics thing?
No, that's a crazy thing.
Okay, Sheldon.
What happens to our neuroreceptors
when we don't get enough REM sleep?
They lose their sensitivity to serotonin and norepinephrine.
Which leads to...?
Impaired cognitive function.
Right, so march in there, brush your teeth and go to bed.
But I don't want to go to bed.
I'm going to count to three. One...
Oh, all right.
That was amazing how you handled him.
I know how to deal with stubborn children.
My mother used to run an illegal day care center in our basement.
(evil laughter)
Leonard, you're... you're giggling in your sleep.
It's not me.
It's my new ringtone.
The Joker from Batman.
Well, it creeps me out.
Me, too, but I paid three bucks for it.
Just answer the phone.
(sighs)
Hello.
Yeah, I'm Leonard Hofstadter.
Yeah, yeah, he's my roommate.
Oh, God, is he okay?
Yeah, all-all right. I'll be right there.
What happened?
Sheldon's escaped and is terrorizing the village.
Okay. Have fun.
Hi. I'm Dr. Hofstadter.
Where is he? Ball pit.
Thanks for not calling the cops.
Oh, hey, it's no big deal.
My sister's got a kid who's special.
Yeah, well, he's extra special.
Hey, Shelly.
What you doing?
Size ratio was all wrong.
Couldn't visualize it.
Needed bigger carbon atoms.
Sure, sure.
How did you get into this place?
Back door has a five-pin tumbler system,
single-circuit alarm. Child's play.
You can start sorting protons and neutrons
while I build carbon atoms.
No, I don't think so.
We need to go home now.
But I'm still working.
If you don't come out of there,
I'm going to have to drag you out.
You can try, but you'll never catch me.
For God's sakes.
Sheldon, come here!
Bazinga.
OF GAIN DET(whispering): AND FABRLeonard and Penny.
Leonard and Penny. (screams)
What? What, what, what?
Leonard and Penny.
What?
I have good news. LEONARD: And you had
to barge in here and wake us up
in the middle of the night?
Your cell phone was off.
Because we didn't want to be disturbed.
Well, that didn't work out, did it?
Sheldon, what do you want?
I came to tell you I've got the answer.
Really?
You figured out the graphene problem?
No, no, I'm still hopelessly stuck on that,
but I figured out how to figure it out.
Okay, you know what, Leonard, I know I said
I could handle your roommate, but I was wrong.
We're going to have to break up.
What are you talking about?
(clears throat) Oh. (sighs)
Einstein.
Yeah, I'm going to need a little more.
Albert Einstein.
Keep going.
When Albert Einstein came up with special relativity,
he was working at the patent office.
So, you're going to go work at the patent office?
Don't be absurd.
That's in Washington.
You know I could never live in a city whose streets
are laid out in a wheel-and-spoke pattern.
No. I'm going to find
a similarly menial job
where my basal ganglia are occupied with a routine task,
freeing my prefrontal cortex
to work quietly in the background on my problem.
Sounds like a great plan.
Of course it is.
Even talking to you is
sufficiently menial that I can feel
the proverbial juices starting to flow.
Okay, well, thanks for sharing with us.
Good night. You're welcome.
And good night to you, too.
(sighs)
Oh, by the way, I was watching you sleep for a moment,
and I noticed that your snoring
seems to be worse when you're on your back.
Leonard doesn't snore.
No, I wasn't talking to Leonard.
Told you.
So, Mr. Cooper, you're looking for a job.
A menial job.
Like yours.
Why, thank you for noticing.
I'm "Menial Employee of the Month."
Do you have a particular field in mind?
I do.
For thousands of years,
the lowest classes of the human race
have spent their lives laboring to erect monuments
under the lash of their betters,
until finally,
they dropped down
and became one with the dust through which they trudged.
Do you have anything like that?
No.
Shouldn't you check your database?
No.
You didn't really type?
I didn't really have to.
So, how about construction?
Oh, that would be good!
Sawing, hammering, eating out of a lunch pail
as my working-class fellows and I
sit perched precariously on a girder
high above the metropolis.
No, no. This is putting up sheetrock
at a housing project in Rosemead.
I could do that.
Good. One question.
Yes? What's sheetrock?
Moving on.
How about
doing deliveries for a florist?
That seems acceptable.
Do you have your own car? I don't drive.
Of course you don't.
Mr. Cooper, let me just ask you a question.
What was your last job?
Senior theoretical particle physicist at CalTech,
focusing on M theory, or, in layman's terms, string theory.
I see.
Just give me a second.
Security!
Okay, I'll get those drinks started for you.
Behind you.
Sheldon, what the hell are you doing?
I'm trying to get these tables cleared.
We're slammed.
No, wait, wait, no, wait.
Wh-What are you doing here?
A reasonable question.
I asked myself, what is the most mind-numbing,
pedestrian job conceivable,
and three answers came to mind:
uh, toll booth attendant, Apple Store genius...
...and what Penny does.
Now...
since I don't like
touching other people's coins,
and I refuse to contribute
to the devaluation of the word "genius,"
here I am.
You just, you just walked in and they hired you,
just like that?
Oh, heavens, no.
Since I don't need to be paid, I didn't need to be hired.
I simply came in, picked up a tray,
and started "working for the man."
Let me get that plate out of your way.
Sheldon,
this is ridiculous.
Is it?
Just a moment ago, I had a minor epiphany
regarding the polymer degradation phenomenon
while scraping congealed nachos off a plate.
Bernadette, table 10 wants their check.
Thanks, Sheldon.
Sheldon,
wait, this isn't even what I do.
I'm a waitress, not a busboy.
You're right. That is more menial.
Hello, I'm Sheldon. I'll be your server today.
I don't recommend the salmon.
I saw it in the kitchen.
All right, one bacon cheeseburger,
breaking two Jewish dietary restrictions simultaneously-
kudos.
Beer-battered fish and chips.
Now, here's your tartar sauce.
I also brought you salsa.
It's a little unconventional, but I think you'll like it.
It's zingy.
And for you, Factory Burrito Grande-
no cheese, no sour cream,
no ugly consequences from your lactose intolerance.
Bon appÃ©tit.
Hang on.
Black beans, not pinto beans?
Yes.
Double guacamole? Of course.
No cilantro? Nope.
Lettuce shredded, not chopped? Yep.
You understand why I'm doing this to you?
I do. That'll be all.
That was fun.
(laughter)
How long can he keep this up?
I heard about this professor at MIT
who melted down, bought a van,
and spent the rest of his life as a mobile dog groomer.
He never went back to the university?
Only to shampoo Professor Shamburg's shih tzu.
Sheesh.
I bet if we all chipped in, we could buy Sheldon a van.
But he's afraid of dogs.
Yeah, that's the only thing wrong with that plan.
Hey, guys, sorry you had to wait, but we are swamped.
What's this?
Sheldon took our order.
Sheldon doesn't work here.
Well, honey, not to complain,
but we were starting to think you didn't either.
(crashing)
Is that really necessary?
Good Lord.
The interference pattern in the fracture.
The motion of the wave
through the molecular structure.
I've been looking at it all wrong.
I can't consider the electrons as particles.
They move through the graphene as a wave.
It's a wave!
The moment to applaud would be now.
Troglodytes.
Sheldon... where are you going?
Aren't you going to clean this up?
I'm sorry. I don't work here.
âª âª
Happy now? I'm on a cloud.
Swing me.
âª âª
Sheldon, come here.
Bazinga.
Bazinga!
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