Scene 17
Flashback. POUBELLE comes in as her child self. GLASS is at his desk with a small pig. POUBELLE stands next to him.
GLASS
All right, Poubelle, here is your scalpel.
POUBELLE
It looks like a knife.
GLASS
It is, essentially.
POUBELLE
Why?
GLASS
Because you wanted to learn about organs, you've been begging for weeks.
POUBELLE
Oui, Monsieur, I want to see a heart.
GLASS
So today, my little scientist, you are going to do your first dissection. We are going to dissect a fetal pig.
POUBELLE
Qu'est-ce que c'est, Monsieur?
GLASS
We're going to open a pig and see inside.
POUBELLE
Open him?
GLASS
With your scalpel. First I want you to trace a Y with your blade.
POUBELLE
Cut him?
GLASS
Yes, Poubelle, so you can take the heart out.
POUBELLE
We're going to take his heart out?
GLASS
Yes, my dear. Don't worry, I am here to help you along the way.
GLASS takes her hand and guides her cut.
POUBELLE
Monsieur! I can feel his skin break!
GLASS
That's all right, keep going. A little harder; there, good girl. Now cut through the muscle and you'll start to see the veins. Good, good, now spread the ribs.
POUBELLE
Why is he so small?
GLASS
Because he's a fetus.
POUBELLE
C'est quoi? Fetus?
GLASS
A baby… not yet born.
POUBELLE
What do you mean not yet born?
GLASS
Harvested before birth.
POUBELLE puts her scalpel down. She is visibly upset.
POUBELLE
Where is his maman?
GLASS
Donated to science.
POUBELLE
Why?
GLASS
So you could learn about organs.
POUBELLE
Non!
GLASS
Yes, Poubelle, it's all right. It's very normal.
POUBELLE
He was killed for me!
GLASS
It was killed so that we could learn more about organs, hearts. You said you wanted to learn about hearts.
POUBELLE starts to cry.
POUBELLE
I didn't want to, I didn't know, I just wanted to learn to be a scientist.
GLASS
And you are, you are my little scientist.
POUBELLE
Non, no more. Never!
GLASS
Poubelle, come here.
She goes to him.
It's normal, it's part of life. We use the knowledge we get from—
POUBELLE
From cutting the baby piggy, from taking him from his maman so… I could, I murdered him.
GLASS
No, Poubelle, you didn't. Look at me. I promise you didn't. This is new to you, but when this kind of thing has to be done, when you have to do something you maybe don't like, you need to create a scientific distance.
POUBELLE
I go far far away from it?
GLASS
Yes, but only in your mind.
POUBELLE
Le petit cochon and his pauvre maman.
GLASS
This is how life works, Poubelle. This is how we get through life.
He takes her hand and guides her scalpel.
ANGELIQUE
Just look at the body as a sum of its parts.
POUBELLE
Cut through the ribs to get to the heart.
ANGELIQUE
Slowly cut into the organ like a knife through a cake.
POUBELLE
Just concentrate on the present, don't make a mistake.
ANGELIQUE
Don't think of the red bleeding on to your gloves.
POUBELLE
Don't think of its maman and the things that it loves.
ANGELIQUE
If you let yourself feel, you'll slip with your knife.
POUBELLE
You must create the distance to get through this life.