20
It’s an old movie, from about twenty years ago, according to the date hovering below the image. It’s nice to see Dr. Venn walking around on his own. He’s using a cane, but he still has a pretty lively step for an 83-year-old.
“Dr. Venn?” someone is asking. “Can you explain your findings to our viewers?”
“No, I can’t.” He doesn’t say it in a surly way like he’s trying to get rid of the reporter, it’s more just a statement of fact.
“Will you present your findings at the conference?”
“You mean defend my findings,” Dr. Venn says. “I haven’t decided yet.”
“Professor—”
“Doctor,” he says icily.
“Dr. Venn, the world will want to know.”
Dr. Venn stops walking and faces the camera. “I’m not a fool, young man, nor are you. The world will be afraid, as they always are. Now go off and bothe
