Excerpt from my partially-written screenplay, which I can't get anybody to read.
Jack is defending himself at a criminal assault trial. Reggie Eidelfuhrberger is a police officer witness, who likes to perform gratuitous strip searches. Jack is in the process of trying to prove that Eidelfuhrberger does not possess a grade twelve education or equivalent. Nick is a student studying law, seated in the gallery at the trial:
(Jack includes rudimentary hand gestures, at high school play acting level. This question, Jack repeatedly but not continuously speaks and acts like William Shatner as Captain Kirk doing dinner theater Shakespeare).
Jack
Question 24: Science. “After dusk, and before dawn, I reign supreme, the brightest stellar body of them all. I am The Dog Star, Alpha Canis Majoris. Mine are the days, of August”. Am I Sirius A, or just kidding?
Eidelfuhrberger
You’ve gotta be kidding. You can’t be serious.
Jack
(holding his nose to suppress laughter, and for Regis Philbin voice)
Final answer?
Eidelfuhrberger
I’ve seen a lot more stellar bodies than yours.
Jack.
Or parts, thereof. Please answer the question.
Eidelfuhrberger
What question?
(Jack points with his index finger at the question on the monitor before speaking, but Reggie doesn’t look, thinking this is another dramatic gesture, or an attempt to deceive).
Jack
Am I Sirius A, or just kidding?
Eidelfuhrberger
Just ask your fucking question.
Jack
That was the question.
Eidelfuhrberger
What was the question?
Jack
Am I Sirius A, or just kidding?, is the question
.
Eidelfuhrberger
What was the first part again?
Jack
Schnell!
Eidelfuhrberger
What? … I don’t know
.
Jack
Nick?
Nick
You are Sirius A.
Jack
Correct! It’s essentially a true or false question. Sub out, Dieter you’re in.
Eidelfuhrberger
But…there was no question; how could you be serious?
Jack
Sirius A is the name of the brightest star in the evening sky
.
Eidelfuhrberger
Why didn’t you just ‘aks’ me that? And how am I supposed to know that? I’m a cop, not…
Jack
… a brain scientist. Evidently, you’re not a rocket surgeon either, but ironically, you may need one, soon.
(Reggie finally silently reads the question, lips moving)
Eidelfuhrberger
Hah! It was a trick question. It’s the sun! Mine are the days of August. There are four Sundays in every August!
Jack
Unless there are five. You can’t see the sun, at night. All you had to do was know that I wasn’t just kidding. It was a science question. Science isn’t funny, it’s serious.