Con man Roy engages in obsessive compulsive rituals and other behaviors. (0:02)
Roy tics in response to an open door. (0:08)
Roy tics when he discovers his doctor has moved away. He compulsively cleans his house. (0:12)
Roy appears to suffer a panic attack in response to dirt. His accomplice Frank tells him, “My aunt saw this shrink after her divorce.” (0:15)
Roy tics as he tells psychiatrist Klein during the evaluation, “Yes, and at the dosage you say you were taking... you’re lucky to be sitting up straight.”
Roy: “Well, then, let’s get that prescription pad out.”
”Well, usually I don’t prescribe medicine unless I’ve had a little chat with the patient first.”
”I don’t like being outdoors, which I know is called agoraphobia, right?”
”Obviously, I have a lot of tics.”
”... the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I should just blow my brains out and end it all... if I thought more about blowing my brains out, I started worrying about what that was going to do to my goddamn carpet.” (0:16)
Session #2: Roy tells Klein, “I wasn’t sober a lot then.” (0:21)
By telephone Klein tells Roy, referring to Roy’s ex-wife Heather, “She doesn’t understand it might help with your therapy.”
Roy: ”You told her I was in therapy.”
”Uh, well, no, I told her I’m a psychiatrist.” (0:23)
Session #3 (0:43)
Frank tells Roy and mark Chuck, “It’s crazy.” (0:47)
His daughter Angela tells Roy, “I didn’t get high.” (0:50)
A mark tells Angela, referring to her son, “He’s so hyper.” (0:57)
Session #3 (1:01)
Angela calls Roy “Pervert.” (1:06)
Roy asks the toll booth attendant, “Are you out of your mind?” (1:15)
Roy has panic attack, tics. (1:22)
Roy, ticing, tells a pharmacist, “I don’t have a prescription.”
Another pharmacist: ”Do you have a prescription?”
Roy: ”My shrink, he gave me these... Prefex, Prefex something.”
”I’m sorry, sir, but without a prescription there’s nothing I can do.”
Pharmacist: “They’re supplements.” (1:23)
Session #4. Klein tells Roy, “... you weren’t on Prefexall then, either... your neurosis is small-time.”
”That’s a nice rationalization, Roy.” (1:25)
Roy tells Angela, referring to a lawyer, “He specializes in custody suits... when one parent wants to get joint custody of the child.” (1:27)
Frank tells Roy, “One of these days I’m going to get you drunk.” (1:29)
Detective Bishop tells Roy, “Bad concussion.”
Referring to Angela: “Her mother’s near hysterical.”
Roy: “No, my doctor, my shrink.” (1:36)
Roy asks Bishop, “Don’t I have a doctor-patient privileges... or something?”
Bishop: “That refers to testimony you might give based on confidential information. There’s no privilege says I’ve got to leave you two alone.” (1:38)