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  • Episode 3.14 -- "Hartsfield's Landing"
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 3 2008. 11. 6. 17:47
    THE WEST WING
    "HARTSFIELD'S LANDING"
    WRITTEN BY: AARON SORKIN
    DIRECTED BY: VINCENT MISIANO
    
    TEASER
    
    FADE IN: EXT. ANDREWS AIR FORCE BASE - NIGHT 
    Air Force One is coming in to land.
    
    	ANDREWS AIR FORCE BASE
    	8:40 P.M. EST
    
    Bartlet descends from the plane as the cameras flash. He is met by a Secret Service Agent 
    and then by C.J. as the Service guy moves away. 
    
    REPORTER 1 [VO] 
    Welcome home, Mr. President! 
    
    REPORTERS [VO] 
    Mr. President! Mr. President! 
    
    BARTLET
    Thank you! 
    
    REPORTER 2 
    [over the shouts of the others] Any further follow-up after New Delhi? 
    
    BARTLET
    I'm sorry? 
    
    REPORTER 2
    Was there any follow-up after New Delhi? 
    
    BARTLET
    We spoke several times about Kashmir, and she assured me they're working towards a peaceful 
    resolution. We also had a spirited conversation about chess. 
    
    REPORTER 3
    The Prime Minister plays chess? 
    
    BARTLET
    Chess was invented in India. Somewhere around 600 A.D., a gigantic chessboard was constructed 
    at Fatehpur Sikri which was the capital a long time ago, and human figures were used as chess 
    pieces. 
    
    C.J.'s cell phone starts to ring and she fishes it out.
    
    BARTLET [cont.]
    They moved at the Emperor's will. That's what I like to call the good old days. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    We see a man in a suit on TV in the background as the door opens. Margaret walks in. 
    
    MARGARET 
    [indicating phone] C.J.
    
    Leo hits the speakerphone. 
    
    LEO
    C.J.? 
    
    C.J. 
    [on phone] Hey, Leo. 
    
    LEO
    What's he doing? 
    
    CUT TO: EXT. ANDREW'S AIR FORCE BASE - NIGHT 
    C.J. is standing with her cell phone as Bartlet speaks to the press in the background. 
    
    C.J.
    The history of chess by Dr. Josiah Bartlet. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    
    LEO
    Get him in the car. 
    
    C.J.
    What's going on? 
    
    LEO
    And get the press pool back here too. 
    
    C.J.
    What's going on? 
    
    LEO
    China. 
    
    CUT TO: EXT. ANDREW'S AIR FORCE BASE - NIGHT 
    
    C.J.
    Okay. 
    
    BARTLET
    [to the press] In sandlewood, and a laquered classic Stanton in boxwood. 
    
    C.J.
    [approaching] Thank you, everybody. 
    
    BARTLET
    [over his shoulder as she leads him away] Hey, don't forget! [checks watch] Hartsfield votes 
    in three hours and 21 minutes! We're gonna find out who the next President is. 
    
    He and C.J. walk towards the car.
    
    BARTLET
    I'm gonna give some of the chess sets out as gifts, did you see them? 
    
    C.J.
    Leo needs you in the car. 
    
    BARTLET
    Did he say-? 
    
    C.J.
    China. 
    
    Bartlet gets into the car and an Agent shuts the door behind him.
    
    CUT TO: INT. INSIDE OF PRESIDENTIAL LIMO - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet picks up his phone. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah? 
    
    LEO [VO] 
    Good evening, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    What's going on? 
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    
    LEO
    Intel says Taiwan's getting ready to test fire three Patriots. 
    
    BARTLET
    Where? 
    
    LEO
    A base on a island in the Pingdong region. 
    
    BARTLET
    What's China's reaction? 
    
    LEO
    An acceleration of integrated military exercises. 
    
    BARTLET
    Big? 
    
    LEO
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET
    How big? 
    
    LEO
    Unprecedented. Shall we tell Taiwan not to test the missles? Sir? 
    
    BARTLET
    No. I mean, we could try, but they're not gonna go for it. 
    
    LEO
    They might. 
    
    BARTLET
    What are they asking for? 
    
    LEO
    They want us to put some hardware in the Taiwan Strait. 
    
    BARTLET
    Tonight? 
    
    LEO
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    I'm assuming Nancy and Fitzwallace and the Chiefs...
    
    LEO
    Everyone concurs, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    You? 
    
    LEO
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    We have a pretty good sense of the worst-case scenario? 
    
    LEO
    We end up sending the largest US naval armada to South-East Asia since the end of Vietnam. 
    
    BARTLET
    That sounds right. 
    
    LEO
    [after a moment] Sir? 
    
    BARTLET
    All right, we know the play. 
    
    LEO
    We're going to assemble in the Sit Room. 
    
    BARTLET
    She gave me these beautiful chess sets. 
    
    LEO
    The Prime Minister? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. I'm on my way. Let Fitzwallace know I'm gonna order the Seventh Fleet into the Taiwan Strait. 
    
    LEO
    Yes, sir. 
    
    Bartlet hangs up the phone. 
    
    BARTLET
    [to the driver] Let's go. 
    
    CUT TO: EXT. ANDREW'S AIR FORCE BASE - NIGHT 
    The Presidential motorcade moves away.
     
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES. 
    END TEASER 
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE 
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE HALLWAY - NIGHT
    Bartlet and Leo walk side by side. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. SITUATION ROOM - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet and Leo step inside.
    
    MILITARY MAN
    Ten-hut! 
    
    All rise. 
    
    BARTLET
    Good evening. 
    
    ALL
    Good evening, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    Listen, they start voting in Hartsfield's landing in about two and a half hours, so this may 
    end up being somebody else's problem. [General laughter. Everyone sits.] The scale of the war 
    games is unprecedented? 
    
    NANCY
    It's a simulation of an invasion of Penghu Islands, and it includes battle-stance intervention 
    by foreign aircraft carriers. 
    
    LEO
    What's the Taiwanese reaction so far? 
    
    NANCY
    All armed forces are on heightened alert. The War Minister asked for an emergency Cabinet meeting. 
    
    LEO
    What about equipment movement? 
    
    NANCY
    Keyhole shows ten AH-1W Helicopters. 
    
    LEO
    [to Bartlet] Super Cobras. 
    
    NANCY
    Yeah, on the tarmac at Chingchuankang. 
    
    LEO
    The Nimitz? 
    
    MILITARY GUY 1
    About two hours away. 
    
    LEO
    The Indepence? 
    
    MILITARY GUY 1
    Also two hours away. 
    
    LEO
    What other assets can be moved in? 
    
    MILITARY GUY 2
    There's a battle carrier group, the Carl Vinson. It's on it's way to relieve the Constellation 
    in the Arabian Gulf. 
    
    LEO
    'Kay, let me backtrack for a second. What's C.J. facing in the press room right now? 
    
    NANCY
    Well, Xinhua's reporting the live fire exercises. 
    
    LEO
    Is the Carl Vinson close enough to make a detour to the South China Sea? 
    
    MILITARY GUY 1
    We think that's our next move. 
    
    LEO
    Sir? 
    
    BARTLET
    That's our next move. 
    
    NANCY
    After that? 
    
    BARTLET
    After our next move comes their next move. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE PRESS ROOM - NIGHT
    Camera pans across from C.J. on screen to C.J. at the podium. 
    
    REPORTERS
    C.J.! 
    
    C.J.
    Katie. 
    
    KATIE
    Is the President gonna ask the Taiwanese to hold off testing the Patriots? 
    
    C.J.
    No, and it's important to remember that Patriot missles are defensive equipment which can only 
    be used in the event of an attack. 
    
    REPORTER 1
    But it's the testing of the Patriots that's provoking the Chinese war games. 
    
    C.J.
    I'm not in a position to say what's provoking the war games. Chris? 
    
    CHRIS
    The Chinese attack Taiwan, we're obligated to defend them under the '79 Act, correct? 
    
    C.J.
    Actually, under the '79 Act we agreed to provide Taiwan with sufficient capability to defend 
    itself, but we're getting way ahead of ourselves. There's gonna be a Pentagon briefing at 10 AM. 
    
    REPORTER 2
    Will the President be monitoring the situation throughout the night?
    
    C.J.
    The President will be monitoring the situation in the China Seas as well as Hartsfield's 
    Landing. Any of the new people not know about Hartsfield's Landing? 
    
    A hand raises. 
    
    C.J.
    Hartsfield's Landing is a town in New Hampshire, population 63. While the rest of New Hampshire 
    goes to the polls at 8 AM tomorrow, all of the 42 registered voters of Hartsfield vote at one 
    minute past midnight or... [checks watch] a little over two hours from now. Hartsfield has 
    accurately predicted the winner in every Presidential election since William Howard Taft, 
    who, by the way, was the founder of the seventh inning stretch wherein we sing "Take Me Out 
    to the Ballgame", music and lyrics by Jack Norworth and Albert VonTilzer. [general laughter] 
    It's all part of the service here at Claudia's house of useless knowledge. That's a full lid, 
    thank you very much. 
    
    She leaves the podium. 
    
    REPORTERS
    C.J.! 
    
    CUT TO: INT. WHITE HOUSE CORRIDOR - CONTINUOUS
    C.J. walks along with Carol. 
    
    CAROL
    Albert VonTilzer? 
    
    C.J.
    Ironically, neither of them had ever been to a major league baseball game when they wrote 
    that song. The other song they were famous for was? 
    
    CAROL
    I didn't even know they were famous for that one. 
    
    C.J.
    "Shine on Harvest Moon". 
    
    C.J. heads towards her office as Carol walks off in a different direction. She meets Charlie 
    coming towards her, carrying a pile of boxes. 
    
    C.J.
    Charlie. [notices what he's carrying] What are those? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm distributing chess sets as gifts. 
    
    C.J.
    I need a copy of the President's private schedule. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Didn't you get one? 
    
    C.J.
    I need another. 
    
    CHARLIE
    You gotta sign it out. 
    
    C.J.
    I'm sorry? 
    
    CHARLIE
    You gotta sign it out and then sign it back in. It can't be photocopied, and it can't leave 
    the building. 
    
    C.J.
    [amused] What the hell is this? 
    
    CHARLIE
    For the third time in two months, a copy of the private schedule wound up in the press room. 
    I've got to crack down. 
    
    C.J.
    I've got to sign it out? 
    
    CHARLIE
    And sign it back in. 
    
    C.J.
    I'm the Press Secretary. 
    
    CHARLIE
    You do a nice job. 
    
    C.J.
    Gimme the damn schedule 
    
    CHARLIE
    [handing her a clipboard] Sign it out, and sign it back in. 
    
    C.J.
    [signing] The anal-retentive side of you is not gonna to help you get girls. 
    
    CHARLIE
    I do okay. 
    
    C.J. leaves.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Josh is at his desk by his computer, writing. 
    
    JOSH
    Donna! 
    
    After a moment he gets up.
    
    JOSH
    Donna! 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah? 
    
    She bursts in, almost thumping Josh with the door. 
    
    JOSH
    You know...
    
    DONNA
    I was coming. 
    
    JOSH
    You were taking your time. 
    
    DONNA
    I don't have warp speed. 
    
    JOSH
    Do you remember Jennifer Flender, the daughter of the mom and pop who have the tackle shop? 
    
    DONNA
    Mack and Roberta Flender. 
    
    JOSH
    Yes. 
    
    DONNA
    The Flenders. 
    
    JOSH
    The daughter just e-mailed me and told me her parents are voting for Ritchie. 
    
    DONNA
    Why is she e-mailing you? 
    
    JOSH
    She e-mails me. 
    
    DONNA
    Why? 
    
    JOSH
    'Cause she's got a little crush on me. 
    
    DONNA
    You didn't sleep with the Flender girl, did you? 
    
    JOSH
    She's twenty years old. 
    
    DONNA
    Mack has got guns, Josh, and doesn't like northerners. 
    
    JOSH
    He lives in New Hampshire. 
    
    DONNA
    Still- 
    
    JOSH
    It doesn't matter. Mom and pop are voting for Ritchie, and they vote in Hartsfield's Landing. 
    You gotta talk to them. 
    
    He hands her a piece of paper. 
    
    DONNA
    What are you talking about? 
    
    JOSH
    I'm not kidding. Two votes could be the margin. 
    
    DONNA
    It's Hartsfield's Landing. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. 
    
    DONNA
    I thought we were just kidding around with this. 
    
    JOSH
    We're not. 
    
    DONNA
    It's 42 votes. 
    
    JOSH
    That are cast at 12:01 and counted at 12:07. The rest of New Hampshire doesn't come in until 
    nine PM. That's 21 hours of the news having nothing to report but the winner at Hartsfield's 
    Landing. I want it to be us. You have to get on the phone and talk to the Flenders. [sits]
    
    DONNA
    The Flenders - why me? 
    
    JOSH
    They liked you. They took you in, they fed you. 
    
    DONNA
    You make me sound pathetic. 
    
    JOSH
    You were pretty pathetic, and the Fenders fed you. 
    
    DONNA
    [standing] Flenders. 
    
    JOSH
    See, you remember their name. There's obviously a connection. 
    
    DONNA
    Josh- 
    
    JOSH
    [holding a hand up to his ear expectantly] Politics in New Hampshire is what? 
    
    DONNA
    [rolling eyes] Retail. 
    
    JOSH
    Thank you. Get on the phone, find out what their problem with the President is, and solve it. 
    
    DONNA
    All right, except I can't get on this phone. 
    
    JOSH
    Why? 
    
    DONNA
    It's a government phone, I can't use it to intimidate voters. 
    
    JOSH
    Sad but true. You know what I'm thinking? 
    
    DONNA
    [sharply] Yes. 
    
    JOSH
    Cell phone, Lafayette Park, and a warm coat. 
    
    DONNA
    I'm taking your coat. [heads over to grab it]
    
    JOSH
    It's a good coat. 
    
    DONNA
    [leaving] I'm taking it. 
    
    JOSH
    I'm cool. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    We see Sam through the window as he comes in. He slips off his scarf and coat, and then notices 
    the chess set arranged on his desk, all pieces in position. He clicks on the light to illuminate 
    it, then picks up one of the black pieces and the note that sits on top of the board. 
    Bartlet arrives in the doorway.
    
    BARTLET
    Excuse me. 
    
    SAM
    [looking up] Mr. President, welcome back. 
    
    BARTLET
    Thank you. How are you? 
    
    SAM
    I'm fine, sir, I was just... someone gave me this chess set. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, it's from me. 
    
    SAM
    You're kidding? 
    
    BARTLET
    The Prime Minister gave me a few different sets, and I wanted to give them as gifts. 
    
    SAM
    I'm really overwhelmed by this, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    The State of the Union was really something else. 
    
    SAM
    Thank you again, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    This one's a Lotus set, hand-carved camel-bone. She told me it came to her from a direct 
    descendent of Tan Sen. You know who that was? 
    
    SAM
    No. 
    
    BARTLET
    The greatest musician of his time. 
    
    SAM
    What time was that? 
    
    BARTLET
    Sixteenth century. He'd go to the human chess matches at the Mogul Court of Emperor Akbar, 
    and that began the family obsession with the game. Wanna play? 
    
    SAM
    You? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM
    I'll get killed. 
    
    BARTLET
    Why? 
    
    Bartlet picks up a black piece and a white piece and holds them behind his back. 
    
    SAM
    You're a Grand Wizard or a Grandmaster or something. 
    
    BARTLET
    No, I'm none of those things. I'm just grand. 
    
    He holds out both hands in fists, and Sam taps the right with a finger. 
    
    BARTLET
    [opening his hand] You're white, but don't ever touch me. 
    
    SAM
    I'm sorry, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    I was kidding. 
    
    He spins the board on the desk so the black pieces are at his end. Sam deliberates for a moment, 
    then moves a pawn (d2-d3). 
    
    BARTLET
    Ah, the Fibonacci opening. Very interesting. 
    
    SAM
    You're just gonna mess with me this whole time, right? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    Bartlet moves a pawn (e7-e5). 
    
    SAM
    So India went well? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    Sam moves a pawn (e2-e4). 
    
    SAM
    A standing ovation on the floor of the Stock Exchange. 
    
    BARTLET
    A billion dollars at the Export-Import Bank didn't hurt. 
    
    Bartlet moves a knight (b8-c6). 
    
    SAM
    I suppose. 
    
    BARTLET
    Three billion in direct foreign investment to the forty-four billion China gets. You're an 
    American, where would you rather put your money? 
    
    Sam moves a bishop (c1-e3). 
    
    SAM
    India. 
    
    BARTLET
    Why? 
    
    Bartlet makes a move off-screen (possibly knight g8-f6). 
    
    SAM
    They're Democratic... English-speaking. There's the rule of law. Better since Cuba. 
    
    Sam moves a pawn off-screen (a2-a3). 
    
    BARTLET
    That's right. 
    
    Bartlet moves a bishop (f8-c5). 
    
    SAM
    Do you mind my asking how bad it's getting out there tonight? 
    
    BARTLET
    It's bad. If Kashmir's the most dangerous place on earth, the second most dangerous is the 
    Taiwan Strait. Taiwan's got four hundred thousand troops on high alert; the size of China's 
    war games is unprecedented. 
    
    SAM
    Have you thought about asking Taiwan to call off the Patriot tests? 
    
    BARTLET
    You think I should? 
    
    SAM
    No, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Why not? 
    
    SAM
    Because China's if got three hundred missiles pointed at Taiwan, why shouldn't they be able 
    to defend themselves? 
    
    Sam moves a piece off-screen (right-hand side of the board). 
    
    BARTLET
    That's right. Plus guess what? [makes another move] The Patriot tests aren't why China's 
    showing its teeth. 
    
    SAM
    [intrigued] Why aren't they? 
    
    BARTLET
    Are you ready to come inside? 
    
    Sam nods slowly. 
    
    SAM
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    By the end of the week, Taiwan's going to announce they are holding their first free elections. 
    
    SAM
    You're kidding. 
    
    BARTLET
    Defend your queen. 
    
    FADE OUT. 
    END ACT ONE 
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO 
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - NIGHT
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE MURAL ROOM - CONTINUOUS
    Nancy, Leo, and the Chinese delegation are seated around a table. 
    
    NANCY
    Mr. Ambassador, please. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    Excuse me, please. 
    
    NANCY
    Sir. There is a purpose to this meeting. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    Yes. You have discovered that calling us reckless is not working. 
    
    NANCY
    Taiwan is a geo-strategic centre for commerce. It sits on an oil lane for Asia and the Middle East. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    Excuse me- 
    
    NANCY
    And unnecessarily militarizing- 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    Madam- 
    
    NANCY
    Unnecessarily militarizing on such a large scale is, in fact, reckless. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    Taiwan is a part of China and is not a protectorate of the United States. And it is your 
    actions that are an encroachment on Chinese sovereignty and interference in internal affairs. 
    
    LEO
    Our battle carrier groups are in international waters. Are you claiming jurisdiction? 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    No. 
    
    LEO
    Then let's settle down. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    The Shanghai Communiqu*- 
    
    CHINESE AIDE
    Sir, I- 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    The Shanghai Communiqu*- 
    
    NANCY
    Says that there is but one China, and that Taiwan is a part of China, and the United States 
    government does not challenge that position. The US is only interested in a peaceful settlement 
    of the Taiwan question by the Chinese themselves. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    A settlement that is not best facilitated by the US selling arms to Taiwan. 
    
    LEO
    That's not on the table in this meeting. 
    
    CHINESE AIDE
    This year's arms sale package was the biggest in the decade. [The Chinese delegation all nod 
    as he speaks.] Four K-Class Destroyers, twelve anti-submarine P3 Orions - you approved the AMRAD. 
    
    LEO
    That's not on the table. 
    
    CHINESE AMBASSADOR
    I've said what was to be said. Taiwan's reunification with the mainland is the will of all 
    Chinese people. And just so we understand each other; the moment that we see them testing 
    their US-built Patriots is the moment that you will see us testing our CSS-6 missiles. 
    
    Leo looks grave.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA - NIGHT
    Donna comes in, wrapped up in a long coat. 
    
    JOSH
    How'd it go? 
    
    DONNA
    They're not voting for us. 
    
    JOSH
    Why? 
    
    He gets up and follows her as she goes to make herself coffee.
    
    DONNA
    'Cause the old Perren pulp mill is still idle after five years. 
    
    JOSH
    It's been five years, and why is it our fault? 
    
    DONNA
    'Cause instead of protecting American jobs we're letting Canadian pulp importers take over 
    their market share. 
    
    JOSH
    It's called free trade. 
    
    DONNA
    It's also called "why the Flenders aren't voting for us". 
    
    JOSH
    [rubbing his face] Didn't you... talk up our accomplishments? 
    
    DONNA
    I couldn't think of them. 
    
    JOSH
    Donna. 
    
    DONNA
    They don't care about our accomplishments, they care about the market for away-from-home 
    paper towels and tissue products. Can I give them a commitment? 
    
    JOSH
    A commitment? 
    
    DONNA
    Yes. 
    
    JOSH
    No! You- We're not making a trade commitment to the Flenders! We're not for protectionism, 
    and neither are the Republicans. Tell them the President's been good for the ecomony overall. 
    
    DONNA
    They say he's been bad for the economy. 
    
    She starts to walk away and Josh follows her round to her desk area. 
    
    JOSH
    We're for affordable health care. 
    
    DONNA
    What's affordable if you've lost your job at the pulp mill? 
    
    JOSH
    They don't - the Flenders don't work at the pulp mill! 
    
    DONNA
    Nobody works in the pulp mill! 
    
    JOSH
    All right. If Canada's making cheaper pulp, then New Hampshire has to diversify. That's why 
    the President has allocated five hundred million dollars for trade adjustment assistance. 
    That's why - write this down. That's why he's tripled small business start-up loans. That's 
    why he's balancing the budget. [Donna dutifully writes it down.] Go. 
    
    DONNA
    [sipping her coffee] It's so warm in here. 
    
    JOSH
    Go. 
    
    She puts the coffee down and hurries out, shivering.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LOBBY - CONTINUOUS 
    Charlie comes up behind Donna. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Donna. 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah. 
    
    CHARLIE
    You haven't by any chance seen my copy of the President's private schedule, have you? 
    
    DONNA
    I don't think so. 
    
    CHARLIE
    It's stamped D12. 
    
    DONNA
    I haven't seen it. [leaves]
    
    CHARLIE
    Thanks. 
    
    He heads through the doors she just came out of.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA - CONTINUOUS 
    Josh is coming out of his office. 
    
    JOSH
    Hey, Charlie. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Listen. You haven't seen my copy of President's private schedule, have you? 
    
    JOSH
    No. 
    
    CHARLIE
    [sighs] I'm trying to retrace where I've been within the last hour. I was here, I was in 
    the mess, I went back to my desk... [realizes] Excuse me. 
    
    He heads towards C.J.'s office.
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS 
    
    CHARLIE
    Hello. 
    
    C.J.
    Chaz. 
    
    CHARLIE
    You wouldn't happen to know where my copy of the private schedule is, would you? 
    
    C.J.
    Did you lose it? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I don't believe I did, no. 
    
    C.J.
    Yet you don't have it. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Odd. 
    
    Carol appears in the doorway behind him. 
    
    CAROL
    [to C.J.] He'd like you for a moment. 
    
    C.J.
    Thank you. 
    
    C.J. leaves and Charlie follows her.
     
    CUT TO: INT. WHITE HOUSE CORRIDORS - CONTINOUS 
    
    CHARLIE
    Where is it? 
    
    C.J.
    How would I know? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Where is it? 
    
    C.J.
    I just hope you didn't leave the building with it. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Give it up, Tiny. 
    
    C.J.
    [laughing] Think you're going to want to talk nicer to me than that, because when a reporter 
    finds it, they're going to come to me, and that thing is stamped D12, and you signed out D12, 
    and rules are rules. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Funny. 
    
    C.J.
    What? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I never told you it was D12. 
    
    C.J.
    How about that? 
    
    They come to a stop in front of Ed and Larry. 
    
    C.J. [cont.] 
    You'll find it in your filing cabinet under 'A' for 'anal.' 
    
    Ed and Larry exchange a look as Charlie moves off. 
    
    LARRY
    I don't really want to know what he's going to find in his filing cabinet, do you? 
    
    ED
    Nooo. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    The President is meeting with various people. 
    
    BARTLET
    Okay. 
    
    ALL
    Thank you, Mr. President. 
    
    They file out as C.J. comes in. 
    
    LEO
    C.J. 
    
    C.J.
    Yeah? 
    
    LEO
    I want you to leak it to two or three sources; the U.S.S. Carl Vinson is going to do what's 
    called a passing exercise with the Independence. We want South China media to pick it up right away. 
    
    C.J.
    Sure. 
    
    C.J. leaves as we hear the sound of a knock. CHARLIE comes in. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Can you see Toby a moment? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. [turns to Leo as Charlie leaves] Give us a minute, would you? 
    
    LEO
    I'll let you know when there's something new. 
    
    BARTLET
    Thanks. 
    
    Leo leaves and Toby comes in. 
    
    TOBY
    Good evening Mr. President, welcome back. 
    
    BARTLET
    Thanks. C'mon in. 
    
    TOBY
    [waving a note] I think this note was delivered to me by mistake. 
    
    BARTLET
    What's it say? 
    
    TOBY
    'Come play chess.'
    
    BARTLET
    No, that's for you. 
    
    TOBY
    It says 'Sigmund, come play chess'.
    
    BARTLET
    That was a joke. Not so funny, huh? 
    
    TOBY
    That's a beautiful chess set. 
    
    BARTLET
    It's a gift, for you. 
    
    TOBY
    [after a moment's silence] Really? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. It's hand-carved, it belonged to the Prime Minister's grandfather. He used it to play 
    with Lord Mounbatten. 
    
    TOBY
    I’m surprised she gave it away.
    
    BARTLET
    Nah, she didn't, we just boosted it from the palace on our way out. I’ve got some little 
    bottles of shampoo and conditioner, too. 
    
    TOBY
    [uncomfortably] Well, it's a beautiful gift, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Sit down. 
    
    TOBY
    I wouldn't want to take your time tonight. 
    
    BARTLET
    [removing his jacket] Come on, now. You were out of line, I was a jackass - let's call a truce. 
    
    TOBY
    Well, I certainly apologise, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    [sitting down] Let's play chess. 
    
    TOBY
    Aren't you in the middle of a game with Sam? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah; he's... one, two, four, eight, twelve moves away from checkmate. 
    
    TOBY
    Twelve moves. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. You take white. 
    
    TOBY
    [taking a seat opposite Bartlet] Lord Mountbatten used to play with this set? 
    
    BARTLET
    With Jawaharlal Nehru when they came to an agreement on the necessity of India's independence. 
    
    TOBY
    Appropriate topic for the evening. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    Toby moves a pawn (e2-e4).
    
    BARTLET
    Taiwan's not gonna be our topic. Ah, the Evans Gambit! 
    
    Bartlet moves a pawn (e7-e5). 
    
    TOBY
    There's no such thing as the Evans Gambit. 
    
    BARTLET
    A variation of the Giuoco Piano opening, named after a British sea captain, W.D. Evans, who 
    invented it in 1820 - don't tell me chess moves. 
    
    TOBY
    I moved my pawn. 
    
    BARTLET
    Well, it's as popular today as it was back then. 
    
    Toby moves a knight (g1-f3). Bartlet moves a knight (b8-c6). 
    
    TOBY
    What is- 
    
    Toby moves a bishop (f1-c4). 
    
    BARTLET
    I'm sorry? 
    
    TOBY
    What is our topic? 
    
    BARTLET
    Re-election and the Bartlet Psychosis. 
    
    Bartlet moves a bishop (f8-c5). 
    
    TOBY
    [nodding slightly] Seems to me the last time we were here, we didn't do very well. 
    
    Toby moves a pawn (b2-b4). 
    
    BARTLET
    So we get right back on the horse. 
    
    Bartlet takes Toby's pawn with his bishop (c5-b4). 
    
    TOBY
    I was out of line sir, I really do apologize. 
    
    BARTLET
    You apologized already, so let's get back on the horse. 
    
    TOBY
    Neither one of us rides horses. 
    
    Toby makes a move off-screen. 
    
    BARTLET
    That makes it more likely we'll learn something. 
    
    Bartlet makes a move off-screen. There is a knock at the door and Charlie enters. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah? 
    
    CHARLIE
    [on his way out] Sam says Bishop to Queen's Knight three. 
    
    BARTLET
    Excuse me; eleven moves. 
    
    He gets up and leaves. 
    
    FADE OUT. 
    END ACT TWO 
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    The camera pans up to show Bartlet, watching Sam think of his next move. 
    
    BARTLET
    Take your time. [beat] See the whole board. [beat] Think happy thoughts... 
    
    SAM
    Sir... 
    
    BARTLET
    Sure. 
    
    He gets up, then sits down again on a farther chair, and starts munching on something.
    
    BARTLET
    The Spanish brought chess to the court of Charlemagne in 760 AD. Charlemagne is French for Charles 
    the Great. The Charles is a river in Boston. The Hudson River is actually not a river at all... 
    
    SAM
    I’m taking your rook. [makes a haste movement on the board] 
    
    Bartlet gets up to make his move. 
    
    BARTLET
    Now take your time. [beat] See the whole board. 
    
    SAM
    The Hudson isn’t a river? 
    
    BARTLET
    It is in the Catskills, but once it gets to Manhattan, it’s a tidal estuary. 
    
    SAM
    Because it’s deeper than the body of water it flows into. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM
    You mind my asking how the meeting with the Chinese ambassador went? 
    
    BARTLET
    Well, how do you think it went? 
    
    SAM
    I think they said if Taiwan tests the Patriots, they’ll start their exercises. 
    
    BARTLET
    That’s right, except they didn’t call them Patriots. What did they call them? 
    
    SAM
    US-made Patriots. 
    
    BARTLET
    Right. 
    
    SAM
    They want us to say we’re gonna roll back our sale of arms to Taiwan. 
    
    BARTLET
    Good. 
    
    SAM
    But we’re not going to stop arming Taiwan. 
    
    BARTLET
    No. 
    
    SAM
    Especially not now when they’re trying to hold free elections. 
    
    BARTLET
    Right. 
    
    SAM
    Plus it’s the law. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM
    So we sell them the Orions and we sell them the AMRAAMs... 
    
    BARTLET
    [looking at the board] Your move. 
    
    SAM
    Hang on... You’ve got two carrier groups headed to the Taiwan Strait... 
    
    BARTLET
    Move. 
    
    SAM
    Plus, the Carl Vincent in the South China Sea... [moves a figure on the board] 
    Beijing wants you to scale back the weapons and you’re not going to do it... 
    
    BARTLET
    Right. [takes one of Sam’s chess pieces] I gotta go back to Toby in the other room. 
    He’s trying a Balducci attack. [walks out] 
    
    SAM
    How does it work? 
    
    BARTLET
    See the whole board! 
    
    Sam leans back in his chair, alone, looking at the board. 
    
    SAM
    The Aegis Destroyers. 
    
    CUT TO: INT C.J.’S OFFICE - NIGHT 
    C.J. is feeding Gail as Josh walks in. 
    
    JOSH
    I’m going out for some pizza, do you want any? 
    
    C.J.
    [walks towards him and grabs her coat] I’ll go get it. I want to get some air. 
    
    JOSH
    We need three. 
    
    C.J.
    45 minutes till Hartsfield’s Landing! 
    
    JOSH
    We’re working the room. 
    
    C.J.
    Good. 
    
    JOSH
    It is absurd that 42 people have this kind of power. 
    
    C.J.
    I think it’s nice. 
    
    JOSH
    Do you? 
    
    C.J.
    [gets her wallet from her purse] I think it’s democracy at its purest. They all gather at once... 
    
    JOSH
    At a gas station. 
    
    C.J.
    It’s not a gas station, it’s nice. [counts her money] There’s a registrar or voters, the names 
    are called in the alphabetical order, they put a folded piece of paper into a box. See, this 
    is the difference between you and me. 
    
    JOSH
    You’re a sap? 
    
    C.J.
    Those 42 people are teaching us something about ourselves: that freedom is the glory of God, 
    that democracy is its birthright, and that our vote matters. 
    
    JOSH
    You’re getting the pizza? 
    
    C.J.
    Yeah, I should call ahead. 
    
    She picks up the receiver, instead the whole phone is lifted. C.J. tries to tear the receiver 
    from the phone.
    
    C.J.
    He crazy-glued my phone. 
    
    JOSH
    Who? 
    
    C.J.
    Ha ha. Charlie! Charlie crazy-glued my phone. Okay. Okay... [chuckles] Now we’re playing 
    for keeps. [puts on her scarf and walks out] 
    
    Donna approaches Josh. 
    
    DONNA
    Josh. 
    
    JOSH
    How’d it go? 
    
    DONNA
    I told them about the trade adjustment assistance. 
    
    JOSH
    And? 
    
    DONNA
    They’re not wild about the Canadian pulp thing but their real problem is the tax policy. 
    They want to go from an income tax to a sales tax. 
    
    JOSH
    Is this gonna end up with Mackey Flender as Fed chair? 
    
    DONNA
    I’m just telling you... 
    
    JOSH
    Tell them a national sales tax is regressive. Poor people pay a much higher percentage of 
    their income. [They start walking down the hall.] Tell them we’ll study it. 
    
    DONNA
    Okay. Is the President destroying the economy to save salmon? 
    
    JOSH
    [stops] No. 
    
    DONNA
    I’m having a hard time convincing them of that, too. 
    
    JOSH
    [as they start walking again] There’s no salmon in New Hampshire! 
    
    DONNA
    Mackey’s sister’s friend lives in Oregon. 
    
    JOSH
    Tell them we haven’t made a decision on the salmon runs. Tell them salmon restoration is 
    important to the economy. 
    
    DONNA
    Do you even know what they’re talking about? 
    
    JOSH
    What am I – the fish guy? Tell them we’re looking into it. 
    
    They reach JOSH'S OFFICE. 
    
    DONNA
    Uh.. they think the President is going to privatize Social Security. 
    
    JOSH
    He’s not going to... That’s the other guys! He’s not going privatize Social Security! He’ll... 
    He’ll privatize New Hampshire before he privatizes Social Security! 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah, but we haven’t ruled it out. 
    
    JOSH
    ‘Cause we told Congress we’d keep an open mind! 
    
    DONNA
    They’re really prefer it if we ruled it out. 
    
    JOSH
    [grabs a fat book off his shelf] Here. “Bartlet for New Hampshire.” Gives all the reasons why 
    Bartlet’s for the people of New Hampshire, the Flenders, everybody, all... 17 of them or... 
    whatever the hell goes on out there. Why are you wearing my coat? 
    
    DONNA
    [takes the book and walks out] It’s warmer than my coat. 
    
    JOSH
    Okay. Go. 
    
    When Donna leaves, Josh walks into the bullpen.
    
    JOSH
    Are we getting pizza? 
    
    EVERYONE
    Yeah! Okay! Yes! 
    
    LEO
    [comes up to Josh] What are you doing? 
    
    JOSH
    Trying to get a little pizza in an uncivilized world. 
    
    LEO
    It’s not easy being you, is it? 
    
    JOSH
    No. Listen, so I shouldn’t sweat, right? There’s a predetermined time for the carrier groups? 
    
    LEO
    You know what? Half of me wants to let them go. 
    
    JOSH
    Half of you always wants to let them go. Half of everybody always wants to let them go. 
    
    LEO
    They need 400,000 troops on high alert for thinking about holding an election. 400,000 troops 
    and a battery of Patriot missiles for thinking about having an election. 
    
    JOSH
    You’re gonna turn the carrier groups around, right? 
    
    LEO
    [smiles] We’ll see how the pizza turns out.
    
    Leo walks past Josh outside the bullpen. Josh returns to his office and dials a number.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE GATES - NIGHT 
    Donna leaves the premises as her cell phone rings. She turns it on. 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah? 
    
    JOSH
    [on phone] Yeah, it’s me. I just want to remind you that child support collection is up 37%. 
    
    DONNA
    What? 
    
    JOSH
    I said child support collection is up 37%. We’re cracking up on deadbeat dads. I wanted to 
    make sure you told them that. 
    
    DONNA
    Okay. 
    
    JOSH
    Leo was just here. 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah? 
    
    JOSH
    He’s talking about Tawian, he’s saying 400,000 troops and a battery of Patriot missiles just 
    to think about holding free elections. You know, it was one of those things... 
    
    DONNA
    Okay, listen, I’ve got to call them. We’re running out of time. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, okay. 
    
    He hangs up the phone.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - NIGHT
    Toby and Bartlet continue their game. 
    
    BARTLET
    Let me tell you, you’re really showing me something tonight. A lot of spunk, a lot of pluck, 
    this game isn’t all about size, you know. There’s a little thing called heart, and you’ve 
    got it, my friend. 
    
    TOBY
    You know what, old man? The very minute they swear in the next guy, you and I are going round 
    and round. 
    
    They each make a move on the board.
    
    BARTLET
    Check. 
    
    TOBY
    [sighs] How did you get good? 
    
    BARTLET
    I had a friend in school who taught me. He was good. He was ranked 18 and under. He was a 
    really nice guy, everybody liked him. 
    
    TOBY
    What was his name? 
    
    BARTLET
    David Wheaton. Everybody had a crush on his sister. 
    
    TOBY
    You still see him? 
    
    BARTLET
    He went on to Princeton and Christmas vacation, he’d saved up to go to San Francisco and he was 
    on the wharf and he saw a guy beating a woman up and he went in to stop it and the guy stabbed 
    him to death. 
    
    TOBY
    Well, he taught you well. 
    
    BARTLET
    So you know, I had this historic stretch of sleeplessness after our last meeting? 
    
    TOBY
    I didn’t know. 
    
    BARTLET
    Got so bad Leo brought in a guy from ATVA who worked with Josh. 
    
    TOBY
    Isn’t he a trauma specialist? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, but we know him, and I figured he had to go to school for everything, so... Anyway, we 
    brought him in late at night. 
    
    TOBY
    What did he say? 
    
    BARTLET
    He said it was your fault. He said you shouldn’t bother me so much. 
    
    TOBY
    I really am sorry about that. 
    
    BARTLET
    I’m kidding. 
    
    TOBY
    Yeah. I forgot for a second that you’re hilarious. 
    
    BARTLET
    Let’s go ahead and say the Republicans nominate Ritchie. 
    
    TOBY
    They will. 
    
    BARTLET
    First of all, I’d stop for a moment and say, you know, ‘why?’ I mean they got some serious guys 
    in the field. Kalmbach, Daniel, Wesley? 
    
    TOBY
    Democrats had a lot serious guys in the field, and they nominated you. 
    
    BARTLET
    That’s true. 
    
    TOBY
    [moves a chess piece] Check. 
    
    BARTLET
    [responds with a move] You think the strike against me is nobody likes the smartest kid in the class. 
    
    TOBY
    I don’t know, sir. Being a smartest kid in the class is a pretty good pitch, it’s not a strike 
    unless you watch it as it sails by. 
    
    BARTLET
    I don’t do that. 
    
    TOBY
    Check. 
    
    BARTLET
    And I’m not a snob. 
    
    TOBY
    I don’t believe you are. 
    
    BARTLET
    If a guy is a good neighbor, if he puts in a day, if every once in a while he laughs, if every 
    once in a while he thinks about somebody else and, above all else, if he can find his way to 
    compassion and, and tolerance, then he’s my brother, I don’t give a damn if he didn’t get past 
    finger-painting. What I can’t stomach are people who’re out to convince people that the educated 
    are soft and privileged and out to make them feel like they’re less, then, you know, ‘he may be 
    educated, but I’m plain-spoken, just like you!’ Especially when we know that education can be a 
    silver bullet, it can be the silver bullet, Toby! For crime, poverty, unemployment, drugs, hate... 
    
    TOBY
    Who are you trying to convince? 
    
    BARTLET
    I’m saying I don’t watch the pitch go by. 
    
    TOBY
    Check. 
    
    BARTLET
    And if I do, it’s not because my father... 
    
    TOBY
    Was an idiot. 
    
    BARTLET
    [beat] Can we talk... God, can we talk about, please, can we talk about my father with some respect? 
    The man’s gone, can we... he’s my father, he wasn’t a Dickens character! 
    
    TOBY
    Yes, sir. 
    
    Toby's hands are nervously clasped together. Bartlet sighs. Toby makes a move on the board.
    
    LEO
    [walks in] Mr. President? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    Leo exits. Bartlet moves his queen.
    
    BARTLET
    Check. 
    
    Toby moves his king. Bartlet, his queen.
    
    BARTLET
    Check. 
    
    Toby retreats his king again. Bartlet moves his queen to take a bishop.
    
    BARTLET
    Check. I’ll be back. 
    
    He stands up and walks out in Leo’s direction.
    
    BARTLET
    Don’t cheat. I know exactly where the pieces on the board are. I know exactly where the pieces 
    are on Sam’s board. I know exactly where the pieces still are on David Wheaton’s. [leaves] 
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Nancy is inside with Leo as Bartlet walks in. 
    
    NANCY
    Sir, the carriers are 35 minutes from the Strait now. 
    
    BARTLET
    All right. [to Leo] You can bring the ambassador back now and get Beijing. 
    
    NANCY
    I’m sorry, sir, it’s a formality, but... 
    
    LEO
    She needs the order. 
    
    BARTLET
    The Aegis Destroyers. 
    
    NANCY
    Yes, sir. Just out of curiosity, what if that doesn’t work? 
    
    BARTLET
    I don’t know, but for sure we’re gonna blame you. 
    
    NANCY
    Yes, sir. [walks out] 
    
    LEO
    What’s going on? 
    
    BARTLET
    I don’t know. Toby keeps coming back at me with this... I don’t know. He says I let the pitch go by. 
    
    LEO
    What pitch? 
    
    BARTLET
    I soften... I smooth myself out publicly. It’s not a put-on, by the way, I’m honestly folksy. 
    
    LEO
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah what? 
    
    LEO
    Yeah... nothing. 
    
    BARTLET
    You agree with him? 
    
    LEO
    I don’t think you let the pitch go by. 
    
    BARTLET
    I don’t. 
    
    LEO
    I think you foul it off. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, well, he keeps coming back at me. 
    
    LEO
    Invited him back this time, didn’t you? 
    
    BARTLET
    All right. [turns to go] 
    
    LEO
    So? What are you doing? 
    
    BARTLET
    Just playing some chess. [walks out] 
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR 
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE LOBBY - NIGHT 
    C.J. walks in with pizza boxes, swipes her ID and continues walking as sirens break out and 
    Secret Service agents burst into the area. 
    
    TOMMY
    Would you stay right there! 
    
    C.J.
    Tommy, it’s me! 
    
    OFFICER 1
    What happened? 
    
    TOMMY
    She ran the card through. 
    
    C.J.
    It must be bent or something. 
    
    OFFICER 2
    Stay right there, please! 
    
    C.J.
    I’m staying right here, I haven’t moved! 
    
    OFFICER 3
    Look... [passes her ID card to another agent] 
    
    C.J.
    Guys, it’s me! 
    
    TOMMY
    The card says you’re Charles Young. 
    
    C.J.
    Yes! Okay, well, obviously I’m not. 
    
    TOMMY
    Why do you have a card that doesn’t belong to you? 
    
    C.J.
    Becau... 
    
    LEO
    [walks up from the back] What’s going on? 
    
    TOMMY
    Mr. McGarry, this woman has a card that doesn’t belong to her. 
    
    LEO
    C.J., what the hell... 
    
    C.J.
    Charlie’s getting me back for...
    
    She tries to make a step forward, but the Agents hold her back. 
    
    OFFICER
    Stay where you are, please. 
    
    C.J.
    Oh, my God. 
    
    LEO
    Tommy, sign her in with an appointment. 
    
    C.J.
    An appointment?! 
    
    LEO
    Be in your office in 15 minutes. 
    
    C.J.
    Can I move now? 
    
    The agents nod and dissolve. C.J. proceeds, frustrated.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE GATES - NIGHT 
    Donna is walking with her cell phone. 
    
    DONNA
    Roberta... Roberta, those are all good points and perfectly valid areas of disagreement, but what 
    I don’t understand... I was saying, what I don’t understand is you guys were such fans of the 
    President, you loved him when he was governor, [stops at the gate] you worked so hard from when 
    he was campaigning... Yeah. Yeah. Well, he didn’t lie. No, he didn’t lie, Mackey, and I’ll... 
    and I’ll tell you what else: the man just accepted a Congressional censure, and I think it’s 
    time... And he should be held to a higher standard, and believe me he holds himself to a higher 
    standard, but sometimes you can’t meet it because Presidents aren’t kings. This one’s an economist 
    from New Hampshire and I think it’s time for you to get off your horse! 
    
    Josh struts out from behind, shivering in his suit.
    
    JOSH
    Donna. 
    
    DONNA
    [sighs in exasperation] I... I’m standing out here in the middle of the night... Hold on, please. 
    [to Josh] You know, I’ve kind of had it now, too: they’re shocked and appalled and disappointed 
    but really, they’re none of those things, they just wish they were. So, never miss an opportunity 
    to feel morally superior... I don’t know. What do you want me to do now? 
    
    JOSH
    Let them vote. 
    
    DONNA
    What does that mean? 
    
    JOSH
    I came out here to tell you to let them vote. 
    
    Donna stares at him. Josh takes the cell phone away from her. 
    
    JOSH
    [into phone] Yeah, this is Josh Lyman. We just wanted to call and thank you again for all your 
    work and remind you that the polls in Hartsfield’s Landing open in fourteen minutes. Get the 
    chains in the truck, Mack? Okay, listen, tell your sister in Oregon I’m gonna try and learn 
    something about salmon. Right now, all I know is they’re good on a bagel. Good night. 
    
    He closes the phone. 
    
    JOSH
    [to Donna] Maybe they are morally superior. Anyway, they get to vote. 
    
    Together, they walk back. Josh exhales loudly. 
    
    JOSH
    It’s freezing out here. Can I have my coat back? 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - NIGHT
    Bartlet pours himself coffee at his desk. 
    
    TOBY
    Abbey told me this story once. She said you were at a party once where you were bending the 
    guy’s ear. You were telling him that Ellie had mastered her multiplication tables and she 
    was in third grade reading at a fifth-grade level and she loved books and she scored two 
    goals for her soccer team the week before, you were going on and on... And what made that 
    story remarkable was that the party you were at was in Stockholm and the man you were talking 
    you was King Gustav, who two hours earlier had given you the Nobel Prize in economics. 
    [laughs] I mean, my god, you just won the Nobel Prize and all you wanted to talk about 
    to the King of Sweden was Ellie’s multiplication tables! 
    
    BARTLET
    [approaches to sit across from him] What’s your point? 
    
    TOBY
    You’re a good father, you don’t have to act like it. You’re the President, you don’t have 
    to act like it. You’re a good man, you don’t have to act like it. You’re not just folks, 
    you’re not plain-spoken... Do not – do not – do not act like it! 
    
    BARTLET
    I don’t want to be killed. 
    
    TOBY
    Then make this election about smart, and not... Make it about engaged, and not. Qualified, 
    and not. Make it about a heavyweight. You’re a heavyweight. And you’ve been holding me up 
    for too many rounds. 
    
    Toby lays down his king on the board to retire. Bartlet stands and turns to walk out.
    
    BARTLET
    Pick your king up. We’re not done playing yet. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.’S OFFICE - NIGHT 
    Charlie is inside as C.J. walks in. 
    
    C.J.
    Hello. 
    
    CHARLIE
    How you doing? 
    
    C.J.
    You really want to dance with me? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Wouldn’t it have been a lot easier to respect the rules and regulations? 
    
    C.J.
    What are you doing in here? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Leo told me to be here. 
    
    C.J.
    Leo? 
    
    Leo walks in. 
    
    LEO
    What the hell??!
    
    C.J. and Charlie start talking at once. 
    
    C.J.
    I want a copy of the daily schedule and Maryann the librarian over here told me I had to sign it out... 
    
    CHARLIE
    You sign out a copy and this copy doesn’t leave the building, when C.J. decides she’s above all that... 
    
    More inaudible shouting.
    
    C.J.
    And he crazy-glued my phone!!! 
    
    LEO
    All right. I think it’s fine that people blow off a little steam, but now it’s done, and it’s time 
    for one of you to be mature. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Well God knows C.J.’s a lot more mature than I am. 
    
    C.J.
    Hey! 
    
    CAROL
    Excuse me, Leo? 
    
    LEO
    Yeah. 
    
    CAROL
    Nancy McNally is calling for you. 
    
    Leo leaves. C.J. and Charlie turn to each other. 
    
    C.J.
    Okay. Well. Okay, it’s over. That’s that. 
    
    She throws her papers on her desk. The desk falls crashing to the floor. C.J. turns around 
    to Charlie, who is on his way out of the office. 
    
    C.J.
    So, how long do you usually make people your bitch? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Depends. [walks out] 
    
    C.J.
    Okay... 
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Bartlet walks in and sits.
    
    BARTLET
    Sorry. I got tied up. 
    
    SAM
    No, it’s fine. 
    
    BARTLET
    Let’s get back to it. 
    
    SAM
    You know, sir, I looked something up while you were gone. Eisenhower, it seemed, at all costs 
    wanted to avoid sending ships to resupply Quemoy and Matsu, ‘cause they’d be less then a mile 
    from the Chinese army. A private could... well, everybody was a private in Mao’s army, but a 
    private could fire on a ship and that’d be it. We’d be at war. We’d have to be. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM
    Eisenhower wouldn’t do it. 
    
    BARTLET
    No. 
    
    SAM
    Why are you? 
    
    BARTLET
    Look at the whole board. 
    
    SAM
    I am. 
    
    BARTLET
    You’re not. 
    
    SAM
    I’m trying! 
    
    BARTLET
    Sam... 
    
    SAM
    Why were the carrier groups in the Taiwan Strait? 
    
    BARTLET
    Are they in the Taiwan Strait? 
    
    SAM
    They’re on their way. 
    
    BARTLET
    Is that the same thing? 
    
    SAM
    How does this end? 
    
    Leo knocks and walks into the office. 
    
    LEO
    Sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    [to Sam] Like this. 
    
    Bartlet walks to Leo to read the note he brought him.
    
    BARTLET
    Turn them around. I’ll make some calls and thank people. 
    
    LEO
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Thank you, by the way. 
    
    LEO
    You, too. [leaves] 
    
    Bartlet returns to Sam and hands him the piece of paper. 
    
    SAM
    I’d like to try it without looking at the note. 
    
    BARTLET
    [sits down] Okay. 
    
    SAM
    China agrees to stand down the war games. 
    
    BARTLET
    Right. 
    
    SAM
    And they agree to let Taiwan test the Patriots. One Patriot. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yes. 
    
    SAM
    And we... Please, I want to be right about this. We agree not to sell Taiwan the Aegis Destroyers 
    for a period of... I don’t know... five years. 
    
    BARTLET
    Ten years, but you’ve got it. 
    
    SAM
    Sir, the Aegis... the Aegis radar technology isn’t something that... I mean, what if Taiwan 
    did fall to China? Now they have – plus these ships cost something like $800 million apiece. 
    Buying four of them would eat half of Taiwan’s defense budget. 
    
    BARTLET
    And so... 
    
    SAM
    You never were going to sell them the destroyers. 
    
    BARTLET
    [shakes his head] But everybody wakes up alive in the morning and saves a little face. 
    
    SAM
    [amazed] I don’t know how you... I don’t know the word, I... don’t know how you do it. 
    
    BARTLET
    You have a lot of help. You listen to everybody and then you call the play. [rises to his feet] 
    Sam. You’re gonna run for President one day. Don’t be scared. You can do it. I believe in you. 
    [looks at the board] That’s checkmate. 
    
    Sam’s amazement fades a little bit.
    
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet and an agent walk out of the bullpen. Staffers continue to walk and work as we hear 
    the sounds of a television on the desk.
    
    REPORTER 
    [on TV] Two roads, no traffic lights and Town Hall’s a filing cabinet and a countertop in the 
    clerk’s basement. But Hartsfield’s Landing, New Hampshire, is where democracy begins for the 
    world’s only superpower. It’s 12:01am, and the registrar of voters who’s also the principal 
    and only teacher at the Hartsfield’s school, calls the roll of voters. 
    
    As we follow another staffer who walks through the office, another TV mounted on the ceiling 
    shows the Hartsfield's Landing election in progress. 
    
    REGISTRAR
    [on another TV] Claire Abernathy, please step up and cast your vote. [beat] Diana Abernathy, 
    please step up, cast your vote. [beat] Barney Braddock, please step up, cast your vote. 
    [beat] Lillian Braddock, Lillian’s 18, everyone! This is her first vote. Please step up and 
    cast your vote. [beat] Congratulations, Lillian. 
    
    The crowd applauds as each voter steps up to the counter, to drop their ballot in the ballot box, 
    which is under the banner “America’s first primary”.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END TITLES.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    
    The West Wing and all its characters are a property of Aaron Sorkin, John Wells 
    Production, Warner Brothers Television, and NBC. No copyright infringement is intended.
    
    Episode 3.14 -- "Hartsfield's Landing"
    Original Airdate: February 27, 2002, 9:00 PM EST
    
    Transcribed by: Irene and Nomad
    August 30, 2002

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