That would be an hysterical comedy bit..... Stephen Hawkins is cured.... and 6 months later....after no one knows where he went off to....some "stuffed shirt" British journalist type tracks him down in a Brooklyn crack house. He's all messed up and writing mathematical gibberish on the walls..... saying funny stuff in the background while the journalist tries to put a good face on it....
Journalist: He seems as if he is almost ready to rejoin socie....
Hawkins: (In the background) F that! look at the size of my pecker!! I'm huge
cut to commercial.