Mighty Machi - The Doctor's Office lyrics

EXT. A Toyota Sequoia turns from Main Street to Cambridge Street and then onto the Fannin street. Vivian pa**es the front of the building and then into the parking garage. She parks her. Checks her appearance in the mirror and applies a dark rose colored lipstick to her lips. She fixes her gla**es and tresses her braids. She grabs her large tote bag and slings it over her shoulder. She pushes her car door open and exits. She bag falls from her shoulder to the fold of her arm. You can see how the weight of the bag affects her composure. She struggles to put it back on to her shoulder. She proceeds past the elevator and into the stairwell. She's dressed in a sateen red camisole under a blazer and matching palazzo pants. She wears a sandal with about a 4 inch heel. Her feet are only shown ever so slightly when she walks. She proceeds past the elevator and up 2 flights of stairs. She walks across the crosswalk into the office building. She pulls the gla** door open and name of the building she walking into “Memorial Hermann Mischer Neuroscience Institute” INT. She takes out the phone looks too take our her phone and checks the suite number. Then she proceeds to the elevator presses the bu*ton. She met with 3 ladies supposedly coming from their lunch break because each of them is holding a cup from Salata. The ladies went from speaking loudly and joking to not speaking at all. Vivian is noticeably discontent with these women's actions and takes offense. But she just adjusts her purse and walks off the elevator at an earlier floor and proceeds to the stairwell to her destination. She walks into the office and sees the office very manicured. Vivian walks up to the window and rings the door bell. The receptionist is skinny with brown hair. Vivian: I'm here for Dr. Jones are they in? Mexican receptionist: He. Yes, Dr. Jones is in. Do you have an appointment? (Interrupting) Vivian: Yes, sorry, I didn't know The doctor pushes the window wider Dr. Williams: Ms. Eko, how are you? Vivian: I'm fine. Dr. Williams: Come to the door. I'll let you in. Vivian: Thank you. She walks into the office after the doctor. The camera lowers and the doctor closes the door. Dr. Williams: you may be wondering why I called you here? Vivian: Yes, Dr. Williams: Your son contacted me about a year ago. Vivian: okay, doctor Dr. Williams: Can you tell me a little about your son, Ms. Eko? (cuts)