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  • THE WEST WING 18
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 1 2008. 10. 31. 09:26
    THE WEST WING
    “SIX MEETINGS BEFORE LUNCH”
    WRITTEN BY: AARON SORKIN
    DIRECTED BY: CLARK JOHNSON
    
    
    TEASER
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE MURAL ROOM - NIGHT
    THURSDAY, 9:45 P.M. 
    Bonnie is holding a champagne bottle, and a lot of other staffers are gathered around 
    a T.V. listening to Mendoza's confirmation vote.
    
    T.V. [VO]
    Senator Crossfield. 
    
    CROSSFIELD [VO]
    Yea.
    
    T.V. [VO]
    Senator Crossfield votes yea.
    
    BONNIE
    Congratulations everybody. Congratulations. Line up. Only one drink per person. Who's 
    driving?
    
    People come to her with glasses. Crystal. Toby walks in.
    
    TOBY
    Put it down! Put it down! Put it down!
    
    BONNIE
    Toby...
    
    TOBY
    No champagne.
    
    BONNIE
    We're just getting ready to...
    
    TOBY
    Put it down. Everyone in this room let me have your attention, please. The law of our 
    land mandates that Presidential appointees be confirmed by a majority of the Senate. 
    A majority being half plus one for a total of what, Ginger?
    
    GINGER
    51.
    
    TOBY
    51 yea votes is what we see on the screen before a drop of wine is swallowed! Because 
    there's a little thing called what, Bonnie?
    
    BONNIE
    Tempting fate?
    
    TOBY
    “Tempting fate” is what it's called. [starts collecting champagne glasses from everyone]
    In the three months this man has been on my radar screen, I have aged 48 years. This is 
    my day of jubilee and I will not have it screwed up by what, Bonnie?
    
    BONNIE
    By tempting fate.
    
    TOBY
    By tempting fate! These things take patience. These things take skill. These things take 
    luck. In the 15 months we've been in office, what kind of luck have we had, Ginger?
    
    GINGER
    Bad luck.
    
    TOBY
    What kind of luck?
    
    GINGER
    Very bad luck.
    
    TOBY
    We've had very bad luck. [beat] Where's Josh?
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Donna is rushing into his office. 
    
    DONNA
    Josh!
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    DONNA
    We got to go. They’re already 19 yea votes.
    
    Donna gets to his office. Josh is standing and holding up a note.
    
    JOSH
    What's this message about I've got to talk to Mandy about a banana bar? Is that what 
    this says?
    
    DONNA
    Panda bear.
    
    JOSH
    “Panda bear?”
    
    DONNA
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    [walks around and shows her the note] That's a “d”?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    And that's an “e”?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    All right, you know what would be helpful? If you could just show me where one word 
    ends and the next one begins.
    
    DONNA
    We have to go.
    
    JOSH
    She wants to talk to me about a panda bear?
    
    They walk out into JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA.
    
    DONNA
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    You're sure you got the message right?
    
    DONNA
    Have I ever gotten a message wrong?
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    DONNA
    Then maybe the benefit of the doubt might not be monumentally out of line.
    
    JOSH
    A panda’s what I think it is, right?
    
    DONNA
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    Little Australian thing, eats bark off a koala tree?
    
    DONNA
    That's a koala bear I believe you're describing.
    
    JOSH
    The panda's the other one...
    
    DONNA
    How can you not know the difference between a panda bear and a koala bear?
    
    They go into the NORTHWEST LOBBY. They stop because a photographer is taking a picture 
    of someone.
    
    JOSH
    You know, for someone who hasn't quite mastered the alphabet...
    
    Mallory enters the White House and walks up to them.
    
    MALLORY
    Josh!
    
    Josh and Donna start walking again.
    
    DONNA
    My penmanship is distinctive.
    
    JOSH
    Your penmanship is illegible. Hey, Mal.
    
    MALLORY
    Where's Sam?
    
    JOSH
    He's going to be watching the Mendoza vote.
    
    MALLORY
    Can you believe him?
    
    JOSH
    Sam?
    
    MALLORY
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH 
    Can I believe him?
    
    MALLORY
    Yeah.
    
    They cut the corner into a HALLWAY.
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    MALLORY
    You think you know a guy...
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    MALLORY
    You don't know what I'm talking about, do you?
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    MALLORY
    Okay.
    
    JOSH
    Okay.
    
    Josh, Donna and Mallory walk into THE MURAL ROOM. Toby is tense watching T.V. 
    The staffers are sitting around. No longer in the party mood, just in wait. 
    
    JOSH
    Toby!
    
    TOBY
    Joshua.
    
    JOSH
    How about some champagne?
    
    CROWD
    No...
    
    JOSH
    What the hell?
    
    TOBY
    Ginger?
    
    GINGER
    Tempting fate.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. [to Donna] Go grab Leo.
    
    DONNA
    It's distinctive penmanship style, Josh.
    
    JOSH
    Go.
    
    DONNA
    Not unlike Salvador Dali.
    
    JOSH
    Please get Leo.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Leo is on the phone. Margaret taps on the door.
    
    LEO
    [into phone] I can't believe you're talking like this.
    
    MARGARET
    Leo?
    
    LEO
    [into phone] It's a book jacket, Sydney. It's a dust cover.
    
    MARGARET
    [walks to the desk] Leo?
    
    LEO
    [into phone] We're really going to make a federal case out of a book jacket? I mean 
    we're literally going to make a federal case out of this?
    
    MARGARET
    Donna says it's time.
    
    LEO
    [still into phone] Sydney, I'm going to bring him up here and talk to him, but I got to 
    say... we're about a minute and a half from closing what wasn't the easiest confirmation 
    process in American history, so you'll understand if I'm not giddy as a schoolgirl about 
    the thought of running once again into the warm embrace of the Senate Judiciary Committee.
    
    MARGARET
    Leo...
    
    LEO
    Goodbye.
    
    Leo hangs up. He walks out with Margaret into the HALLWAY.
    
    MARGARET
    What was that?
    
    LEO
    An appointment to a Justice post favors reparations to African-Americans.
    
    MARGARET
    What for?
    
    LEO
    Capturing their ancestors and keeping them as slaves.
    
    MARGARET
    What kind of reparations?
    
    LEO
    Money.
    
    They walk inside THE MURAL ROOM. The crowd is yelling to a “nay” vote for Mendoza on 
    the television.
    
    CROWD
    Boo!
    
    JOSH
    Loser!
    
    Margaret hurries to sit with a friend. Mallory hugs Leo at the door. The next vote is 
    a “yea.”
    
    CROWD
    Yeah! [claps]
    
    SAM
    [walks in] Toby!
    
    TOBY
    Not yet.
    
    SAM
    Our day of jubilee.
    
    TOBY
    Not yet.
    
    Mallory was standing behind him, and pops him on the shoulder.
    
    MALLORY
    Sam.
    
    SAM
    [spins around] It's my day of jubilee.
    
    MALLORY
    I despise you and everything you stand for.
    
    SAM
    All right, the day was a little bit better a few seconds ago, but that's all right.
    
    MALLORY
    How could you write that position paper?
    
    SAM
    Which position paper?
    
    MALLORY
    Don't play dumb with me.
    
    SAM
    No, honestly I am dumb. Most of the time I'm playing smart.
    
    MALLORY
    Sam, the position paper...
    
    SAM
    Mallory, you can't be thinking about ruining my day of jubilee by yelling at me about 
    school vouchers.
    
    MALLORY
    I was strongly considering it, yes.
    
    SAM
    Mallory...
    
    JOSH
    50! Here we go, baby!
    
    LEO
    Sam. Toby. You're about to put a guy on the Supreme Court.
    
    The crowd is silent.
    
    T.V. [VO]
    Senator Rindell.
    
    RINDELL [VO]
    Yea.
    
    Massive cheering. Even Toby, who was holding a bottle of champagne in his lap, smiles 
    and puts up his hands in victory.
    
    SAM
    Toby? How about now?
    
    Toby opens the bottle, the champagne foams up and all over his lap as he stands.
    
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES.
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE MURAL ROOM - NIGHT
    THURSDAY, 11:30 P.M. 
    After the celebration, Josh is sprawled on a chair by the fireplace. Donna is on the 
    couch.
    
    JOSH
    I don't understand. Salvador Dali had distinctive penmanship?
    
    DONNA
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    How was it distinctive?
    
    DONNA
    Well, for one thing, he wrote in Spanish.
    
    JOSH
    He was Spanish.
    
    DONNA
    Which would account for his distinctive penmanship.
    
    LEO
    [walks up] Excuse me. Am I interrupting something important?
    
    JOSH
    I can't even begin to tell you how you're not.
    
    LEO
    [giggles] [to Donna] Would you mind if I have a...
    
    
    
    DONNA
    [gets up and picks up her shoes] I'll go see if people are having fun in the other room.
    [leaves]
    
    JOSH
    What's up?
    
    LEO
    Our nominee for Assistant Attorney General for Civil Rights.
    
    JOSH
    It's going to sail?
    
    LEO
    No, it's not.
    
    JOSH
    Jeff Breckenridge?
    
    LEO
    Stadler has a problem with him.
    
    JOSH
    What's his problem?
    
    LEO
    He supports slavery reparations.
    
    JOSH
    Since when?
    
    LEO
    Whenever.
    
    JOSH
    I mean... was there a thing? [stands]
    
    LEO
    Two sentences on the back dust jacket of a book that's coming out called The Unpaid Debt.
    
    JOSH
    That's it?
    
    LEO
    Stadler's unhappy.
    
    JOSH
    Cause of a thing he wrote on a dust cover?
    
    LEO
    I've been singing that song for the last three hours. So talk to him tomorrow, would you?
    
    JOSH
    Stadler?
    
    LEO
    Breckenridge.
    
    JOSH
    I'm not the guy for this.
    
    LEO
    Yeah, you are.
    
    We hear the crowd from the other room.
    
    LEO
    What the hell is that?
    
    JOSH
    C.J.'s going to do “The Jackal.” 
    
    LEO
    Oh, where she lip synchs to the thing?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    LEO
    [smiles] I love that.
    
    JOSH
    Toby's better for this. Look at the job he did on the Mendoza confirmation.
    
    LEO
    Toby's barely alive as a result of the Mendoza confirmation. This one's you. Let's go 
    watch “The Jackal.”
    
    Leo walks, Josh follows into the HALLWAY.
    
    JOSH
    Leo...
    
    LEO
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    I'm a white guy from Connecticut.
    
    LEO
    We've met, Josh.
    
    JOSH
    I'm saying, isn't this kind of a delicate subject for me to get into with a black civil 
    rights lawyer from Athens, Georgia?
    
    LEO
    Remember, you're also Jewish.
    
    JOSH
    Then he's sure to love me.
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    They meet up with Cathy, walking down the hall.
    
    LEO
    Cathy! Where's Sam?
    
    CATHY
    In his office, fighting with your daughter.
    
    LEO
    Tell him to come to the Press Room. He's not going to want to miss “The Jackal.”
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Mallory and Sam are in his office and having a discussion.
    
    SAM
    It was a position paper.
    
    MALLORY
    And your position is that school vouchers are a good idea?
    
    SAM
    How did you get this paper?
    
    MALLORY
    I'm related to your boss.
    
    SAM
    Your father gave you my position paper?
    
    MALLORY
    Yes.
    
    SAM
    See. I think he's trying to drive a wedge between us.
    
    MALLORY
    It worked.
    
    SAM
    Look...
    
    Knock on the door.
    
    CATHY
    Sam.
    
    SAM
    Yes?
    
    CATHY
    C.J.'s doing “The Jackal.”
    
    SAM
    I'll be right there.
    
    MALLORY
    I thought we had something going on, Sam.
    
    SAM
    We do.
    
    MALLORY
    And yet you haven't told me that you favor school vouchers?
    
    SAM
    I... first of all, hang on. We haven't been on a date yet.
    
    MALLORY
    I'm saying...
    
    SAM
    And what kind of dates have you had that you're amazed this hasn't come up?
    
    MALLORY
    I'm a public school teacher.
    
    SAM
    Seriously. The other guys. They order drinks and they say, "Before we go any further, 
    I'd like you to know my position on school vouchers?"
    
    MALLORY
    Are you going to have a serious discussion with me about this?
    
    SAM
    No.
    
    MALLORY
    No?
    
    SAM
    No. Because you know why? Because I am off duty. Toby and I have spent the last three 
    months putting a guy on the bench. The sun has set and I have earned my government 
    salary and then some. I'm done working. And we haven't been out on a date and that's 
    supposed to be tonight. Now we’re going to go in there and watch C.J. do “The Jackal.” 
    And believe me, if you haven't seen C.J. do “The Jackal,” then you haven't seen 
    Shakespeare the way it was meant to be done. We're going to watch C.J. do “The Jackal” 
    and then we're going to get a late dinner, after which I may or may not kiss you good 
    night. ‘Cause there is something going on between us, Mallory. But frankly, I don't 
    think you're doing a very good job on your part, so I've decided to take over.
    
    MALLORY
    You're taking over?
    
    SAM
    Yes. Let's go.
    
    MALLORY
    Not much chance.
    
    SAM
    I didn't think so, but you got to give me credit for trying.
    
    MALLORY
    Good night there, Skipper. [leaves]
    
    SAM
    Apparently you don't have to give me credit for trying.
    
    CUT TO: INT. PRESS ROOM - NIGHT
    The crowd is thick to watch. Toby pushes a button on the radio. The jazz plays. Toby 
    is smiling. C.J. is in the middle of the room, and the crowd encourages her to begin. 
    C.J. pantomimes and lip synchs to “The Jackal.”
    
    C.J.
    “He was fat black cat cool like a Friday afternoon martini, chillin’ at a quarter 
    after five. Twist of lime. Coke on the side. The brother loved the high life. Had a 
    PhD in Street Strife. They called him the Jackal... The Jackal.”
    
    The crowd loves it. The singer laughs, with a great deep voice. Josh claps and makes 
    his way toward Toby, who’s smoking a cigar.
    
    JOSH
    There's a little speed bump with Jeff Breckenridge. Leo gave it to me because he thinks 
    you're burned out after Mendoza. I said I thought that was ridiculous. What do you think?
    
    TOBY
    [long pause] Are you talking to me... during “The Jackal?”
    
    JOSH
    I was just...
    
    Toby actually bops up and down! He is one giddy man, smiling, a giggle in his voice.
    
    TOBY
    Never talk to me during “The Jackal.”
    
    JOSH
    Sure.
    
    Toby blows smoke rings.
    
    C.J.
    “He was big Mack daddy super black stylin’ a diamonds in the back Cadillac. Fur lined 
    boards. White walled wheels. Cruise control. Built for speed. Chrome on everything. 
    And the stereophonic speakers. But he really didn't need them. When they called him... 
    The Jackal.”
    
    The crowd claps. Leo is watching with a smile on his face as Sam walks to him.
    
    SAM
    Hey.
    
    LEO
    Hey.
    
    SAM
    So Mallory read my position paper on school vouchers.
    
    LEO
    Really?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    LEO
    How do you suppose she got a hold of that?
    
    SAM
    Well, as it turns out, you gave it to her.
    
    LEO
    Hmmm. School vouchers is a serious subject with Mallory.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, thanks for the heads up.
    
    LEO
    I don't mind you dating my only daughter, but you can't expect me not to have some fun 
    along the way.
    
    SAM
    Mallory and I haven't actually been on a date yet.
    
    LEO
    Well, you hang in there, son.
    
    C.J.
    “Fly boy was in the buttermilk hard. Livin' fast. Livin' large. Six foot four and not 
    an ounce of fat. When women ask, "Is you a proud cat?" He'd say, "Oh, dear. I'm more 
    than that. I'm the roanest of the roan. And in case you hadn't known... They call me 
    The Jackal. The Jackal... The Jackal.”
    
    The crowd applauds as the jazz fades.
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    C.J. is at her desk, humming, back to the door as Danny walks in. He sees her move her 
    hips to a song.
    
    DANNY
    You did “The Jackal?”
    
    C.J.
    What are you doing here so late?
    
    DANNY
    I missed “The Jackal?”
    
    C.J.
    I was on fire tonight.
    
    DANNY
    Congratulations on Mendoza, that's got to feel good.
    
    C.J.
    It does. [takes a gulp of champagne]
    
    DANNY
    So I'm home. By myself. Listening to my police scanner.
    
    C.J.
    You have a police scanner?
    
    DANNY
    Yes, I do.
    
    C.J.
    Danny, you were like, President of your high school audio-visual club, weren't you?
    
    DANNY
    I was, in fact, not President of the AV Club. I was vice-President. Bobby Pfeiffer was 
    President, and that's something I don't like to talk about.
    
    C.J.
    Why'd you come down?
    
    DANNY
    Josh said to come by for a drink.
    
    C.J. puts on her scarf. She's going home.
    
    C.J.
    You should have gotten here earlier.
    
    DANNY
    I would have, except I was home listening to my police scanner.
    
    C.J.
    What happened?
    
    DANNY
    David Arbor was arrested outside a frat party. He's going to be charged with felony 
    possession and possible intent to distribute.
    
    C.J.
    Is there any chance David Arbor is not the son of Bob Arbor?
    
    DANNY
    There's not any chance of that. No. Plus one other thing...
    
    C.J.
    One, there's one other thing?
    
    DANNY
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    What?
    
    DANNY
    Zoey was at the frat party.
    
    C.J.
    Well, at least I know what I'll be doing when I come into work tomorrow. [starts to take 
    off her coat]
    
    DANNY
    Speaking of tomorrow, when you start handing out information, please remember I came down 
    here at one in the morning to tell you this when there was no earthly reason that I had 
    to, and also that you're secretly in love with me.
    
    C.J.
    Make sure you remind my office.
    
    DANNY
    You could do “The Jackal” for me. Right here, right now.
    
    She flips his scarf over his shoulder and rubs his arm.
    
    C.J.
    Go home.
    
    DANNY
    Okay.
    
    Danny exits. C.J. picks up the phone.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: INT. HALLWAY - DAY
    C.J. and Carol are walking and talking.
    
    C.J.
    Do this... I'm honestly not sure the President even knows.
    
    CAROL
    I'm honestly not sure the President even knows.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah, you know why? Because it's such a non-story it hasn't come up yet today. Say it now.
    
    CAROL
    I'm honestly not sure the President even knows.
    
    C.J.
    The kid's father's a major Democratic fundraiser.
    
    CAROL
    And I'm sure the President would offer him his best wishes and support during what must 
    be a troubling time.
    
    C.J.
    The President’s daughter was at a party where there was a drug bust.
    
    They go inside C.J.'S OFFICE.
    
    CAROL
    Zoey left the party well before the incident.
    
    C.J.
    Has the President had any reaction at all?
    
    CAROL
    I'm honestly not sure the President even knows.
    
    C.J.
    There it is.
    
    Carol leaves. Mandy comes from the other door.
    
    MANDY
    Hey, C.J.
    
    C.J.
    It's a non-story.
    
    MANDY
    Let's keep it that way.
    
    Mandy taps on Josh's open office door. She walks inside JOSH'S OFFICE. Josh is sitting 
    with his feet on his desk.
    
    JOSH
    Hey.
    
    MANDY
    Did you get my message?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, you didn't want to talk to me about banana bars by any chance, did you?
    
    MANDY
    Panda bears.
    
    JOSH
    Donna has stylish penmanship.
    
    MANDY
    I think we should get a panda bear.
    
    JOSH
    You say that now, but I'm the one who's going to end up feeding him and walking him.
    
    MANDY
    You guys have gotten something more than 3000 letters in the last ten days, wanting to 
    know when we're getting a new bear for the National Zoo?
    
    JOSH
    What happened to the old bear?
    
    MANDY
    Lum-Lum?
    
    JOSH
    Okay.
    
    MANDY
    She died two weeks ago.
    
    JOSH
    Did I kill her?
    
    MANDY
    No.
    
    JOSH
    Then what are you talking to me for?
    
    MANDY
    3,000 letters in 10 days.
    
    JOSH
    Did I write any of them?
    
    MANDY
    No.
    
    JOSH
    Then once again...
    
    MANDY
    Who should I be talking to?
    
    JOSH
    About getting a new panda bear?
    
    MANDY
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    To replace Lum-Lum?
    
    MANDY
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    Toby. You should be talking to Toby. 
    
    Donna walks in with files. Lots of files, and sets them on the chair in front of Josh's 
    desk. She hands him the top one.
    
    DONNA
    This is most of it.
    
    JOSH
    Thanks.
    
    Donna leaves.
    
    MANDY
    Toby?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. Toby can help you out.
    
    MANDY
    What's all this?
    
    JOSH
    I have to tell a black civil rights lawyer why I don't owe him any money.
    
    MANDY
    Good luck.
    
    JOSH
    Thanks.
    
    CUT TO: INT. COLLEGE CAFETERIA - DAY
    Zoey and her friends are practicing French at a table. 
    
    GIRLS 
    Nous habite.
    
    ZOEY
    Ils habitons.
    
    GIRLS
    Ils habitons.
    
    ZOEY
    Je travaille.
    
    GIRLS
    Je travaille.
    
    ZOEY
    Tu travaille.
    
    GIRLS
    Tu travaille.
    
    ZOEY
    Nous travaillons.
    
    GIRLS
    Nous travaillons.
    
    Two agents, Mike and Gina, are around.
    
    MIKE
    ...at the Southwest entrance.
    
    GINA
    How many?
    
    MIKE
    About a dozen.
    
    GINA
    Have someone bring the car around back.
    
    Mike goes. Gina goes to Zoey's table where she's there with friends, one of which is STACY. 
    
    ZOEY
    What time is it?
    
    GIRL
    12:30.
    
    ZOEY
    I have to go.
    
    GIRL
    Are we doing French in Kelly’s room tonight?
    
    ZOEY
    Yeah, about 10.
    
    GIRL
    Okay.
    
    Zoey and Stacy start to leave.
    
    GINA
    Zoey. This way, we're going out back.
    
    ZOEY
    What's out front?
    
    GINA
    There's a reporter out there.
    
    STACY
    They're not supposed to come on campus.
    
    GINA
    Campus security's on its way.
    
    ZOEY
    [to Stacy] Can I ask you a question? What is up with Marjorie’s hair?
    
    STACY
    Yes, I know! I didn’t want to say anything back at the table. [They both giggle.]
    
    ZOEY
    [to Gina] Gina, listen to this... we've been falling asleep listening to our French tapes. 
    
    GINA
    I remember them well.
    
    ZOEY
    Are you ready?
    
    ZOEY and STACY
    Michelle, Anne, Vous travaillez? Ah. Non. Nous regardons le television. Porquois?
    
    They walk into the KITCHEN. Gina is ahead and a reporter, EDGAR DRUMM, runs in view.
    
    EDGAR DRUMM
    Zoey!
    
    Gina knocks him back to the freezer.
    
    DRUMM
    Hey!
    
    GINA
    I'm Special Agent Gina Toscano of the U.S. Secret Service, what's your name?
    
    DRUMM
    Edgar Drumm of the Charleston Citizen. I have a question for Miss Bartlet.
    
    GINA
    She doesn't answer questions here.
    
    DRUMM
    Yeah. Zoey.
    
    Gina turns around and Mike is there.
    
    GINA
    Mike, take her to the car.
    
    DRUMM
    Zoey, what do you think it says about the country that the President's daughter is 
    partying with drug dealers?
    
    ZOEY
    What the hell?
    
    STACY
    Can you believe it?
    
    DRUMM
    What do you think it says about the country?
    
    STACY
    David Arbor isn't a drug dealer.
    
    GINA
    Stacy...
    
    DRUMM
    Yeah, why'd you go to the party, Zoey?
    
    ZOEY
    [was heading off, but spins around] I was invited. I didn't even know David Arbor was 
    going to be there.
    
    GINA
    Guys! I want you in the car now.
    
    The girls and Mike walk to the car.
    
    STACY
    You're a real jackass, you know that?
    
    Drumm laughs. He got a quote. He takes out his notebook.
    
    GINA
    Don't ever do that again.
    
    DRUMM
    I have to say if this is how the Secret Service behaves in the Bartlet Administration, 
    it's a sad state of affairs.
    
    GINA
    We're all going to have to learn to live with your disappointment. [smiles pleasantly 
    and then heads off]
    
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - DAY
    Sam comes out of his office with papers. Cathy is at her desk.
    
    SAM
    This draft is done.
    
    The office staff turns and applauds.
    
    SAM
    This draft is done, and it's done on schedule. On schedule is going to be my middle 
    name from now on. Seriously. I'm having it legally changed.
    
    CATHY
    What was it before?
    
    SAM
    Norman.
    
    CATHY
    Okay.
    
    SAM
    Speaking of schedules, Cathy.
    
    CATHY
    [looks on Sam's appointment book] At noon you're on the Hill with Brennan and Landis, 
    3:00 with the East Asia team, 4:00 with Medicare, 4:30 with the President, 6:00 with 
    the advance team.
    
    SAM
    The noon meeting with Brennan and Landis on the Hill?
    
    CATHY
    Yeah?
    
    SAM
    Let's see if we can cancel it.
    
    CATHY
    Why?
    
    SAM
    I don't want to go.
    
    CATHY
    That's not a good enough reason.
    
    SAM
    I really don't want to go.
    
    CATHY
    You're going.
    
    SAM
    Okay. [heads back to his office]
    
    CATHY
    And you've got Mallory at eleven.
    
    SAM
    [turns] What?
    
    CATHY
    You've got Mallory at eleven. Right now.
    
    SAM
    What do you mean I've got Mallory?
    
    CATHY
    Your appointment with Mallory.
    
    SAM
    What appointment with Mallory?
    
    MALLORY
    [appears] I decided to see you during your business hours.
    
    SAM
    Mallory.
    
    MALLORY
    Hello.
    
    SAM
    Why aren't you in school?
    
    MALLORY
    No school today.
    
    SAM
    You made an appointment?
    
    MALLORY
    I didn't want to take advantage of the fact that we're dating.
    
    SAM
    We're not dating.
    
    MALLORY
    That's kinda sad for you, isn't it?
    
    SAM
    You made an appointment?
    
    MALLORY
    All nice and business like.
    
    SAM
    Well, isn't that adorable? Come in.
    
    Mallory goes into his office. Ssam looks in disbelief at Cathy, then goes in and shuts 
    the door.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - DAY
    Donna goes to announce his appointment.
    
    DONNA
    Josh?
    
    JOSH
    Is he here?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    Send him in.
    
    DONNA
    Mr. Breckenridge?
    
    Josh straightens his desk, then JEFF BRECKENRIDGE comes in.
    
    JEFF BRECKENRIDGE
    Thank you.
    
    JOSH
    Jeff, I'm Josh Lyman.
    
    JEFF
    Jeff Breckenridge.
    
    They shake hands. Josh motions for him to sit.
    
    JOSH
    Good to meet you. Help yourself to a chair. Can Donna get you anything?
    
    JEFF
    No, thank you. I'm fine. [sits]
    
    JOSH
    You were a second year summer intern at Debevoise and Plimpton when my father was a 
    partner there. [sits]
    
    JEFF
    Your father was a partner at Debevoise and Plimpton?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    JEFF
    Your father’s Noah Lyman?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    JEFF
    I met him. He's a wonderful man. How is he?
    
    JOSH
    He died.
    
    JEFF
    I'm sorry. When?
    
    JOSH
    The night of the Illinois primary.
    
    JEFF
    I'm sorry.
    
    JOSH
    Thanks. Listen. I just got this handed to me last night, so I'm not as up to speed as 
    I'd like.
    
    JEFF
    A couple of Republicans on the Judiciary Committee have a problem with me.
    
    JOSH
    Stadler.
    
    JEFF
    Also probably Wachtel and Tellison.
    
    JOSH
    Probably.
    
    JEFF
    Any specific problem or they just don't like me on spec?
    
    JOSH
    No. 
    [laughs a little] There's a book coming out by Otis Hastings called The Unpaid Debt. 
    Hastings' position is that African Americans are owed monetary reparations for slavery.
    
    JEFF
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    You're quoted on the back jacket.
    
    JEFF
    Yes.
    
    JOSH looks at the book on his desk.
    
    JOSH
    You wrote, "Otis Hastings is a unique and extraordinary historian. This book should be 
    read by everyone and burned into the minds of white America."
    
    JEFF
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    Just to start, you weren't misquoted... right?
    
    JEFF
    No.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. And I'm assuming that if asked by the Committee, you'll say that you favor 
    reparations?
    
    JEFF
    If asked, I'll tell the Committee that my father's fathers were kidnapped outside a 
    village called Wimbabwa, brought to New Guinea, sold to a slave trader from Boston 
    and bought by a plantation owner in Wadsworth, South Carolina, where they worked... 
    for no wages.
    
    JOSH
    And you're looking for back pay?
    
    JEFF
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    Just out of curiosity... did you have a figure in mind?
    
    JEFF
    Dr. Harold Washington, who's chief economist at the Manchester Institute, calculated 
    the number of slaves held, multiplied it by the number of hours worked, multiplied that 
    by the market value of manual labor and came up with a very conservative figure.
    
    JOSH
    What is it?
    
    JEFF
    1.7 trillion dollars.
    
    Josh was taking a sip of coffee that he's now having a hard time swallowing.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. Listen, this is probably a better discussion to have in the abstract, don't you 
    think?
    
    JEFF
    No.
    
    JOSH
    What do you mean?
    
    JEFF
    I mean someone owes me and my friends 1.7 trillion dollars.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - DAY
    C.J.'s working on the laptop on her desk and there's a knock on the door.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    CAROL
    [enters] Charlie's here.
    
    She opens the door further and we see Charlie in the hall. He walks in.
    
    C.J.
    Yes indeed. Charlie, Charlie, Charlie, Chaz.
    
    CHARLIE
    I hear you burned the place down last night.
    
    C.J.
    “The Jackal?”
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    I can bring it. What's up?
    
    CHARLIE
    Zoey called.
    
    C.J.
    What'd she do?
    
    CHARLIE
    She had a little run-in on campus with a reporter named Edgar Drumm who writes for a 
    newspaper called the Charleston Citizen.
    
    C.J.
    Edgar Drumm isn't a reporter. He's a professional Bartlet baiter, and the Charleston 
    Citizen isn't a newspaper, it's fund-raising newsletter for the radical right. What'd 
    he ask her?
    
    CHARLIE
    He asked her if the President's daughter should be partying with drug dealers.
    
    C.J.
    Did she talk to him?
    
    CHARLIE
    Gina put her in the car. The thing she wanted me to ask you about was this... David 
    Arbor's a good friend and she really loves him a lot and he's not a drug dealer and 
    she wanted to see what you could do about nipping that in the bud.
    
    C.J.
    I can talk to a couple of people.
    
    CHARLIE
    The guy doesn't sell drugs. He just buys them, takes them and gets unconscious. Zoey 
    and her friends are trying to help him. In fact, Zoey was bringing him back the car 
    keys she confiscated from him last week.
    
    C.J.
    [calls] Carol!?
    
    CHARLIE
    The guy drives a Porsche.
    
    CAROL
    [comes to the door] Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Tell Danny I'm coming to see him.
    
    CAROL
    Sure.
    
    C.J.
    I drove my boyfriend's Porsche once.
    
    CHARLIE
    How'd it go?
    
    C.J.
    Backed it into a pond.
    
    CHARLIE
    Lost your driving privileges?
    
    C.J.
    And the boyfriend.
    
    CHARLIE
    It's a good car, though.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    Charlie leaves, and C.J. goes back to typing.
    
    CUT TO: INT. NORTHWEST LOBBY - DAY
    Toby walks down the hall, meets up with Margaret.
    
    MARGARET
    Hey, Toby.
    
    TOBY
    Hey there, Margaret.
    
    MARGARET
    Are you okay?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah. Why wouldn't I be okay?
    
    MARGARET
    You don't usually say, "Hey there, Margaret."
    
    TOBY 
    [giggles] What do I usually say?
    
    MARGARET
    You usually growl something inaudible.
    
    TOBY
    Not today.
    
    MARGARET
    I see.
    
    TOBY
    You, on the other hand, should turn that frown upside down.
    
    MARGARET
    I'm sorry?
    
    TOBY
    Let your smile be your umbrella, Margaret.
    
    MARGARET
    Okay, now you're scaring the crap out of me, Toby.
    
    Margaret walks off. Toby walks and sings.
    
    TOBY
    [singing] Gray skies are going to clear up... Hi Bobby. Put on a happy face. Hi Janet.
    
    A lot of people in the hallway are confused by him.
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE  - DAY
    Mallory and Sam are in the middle of a deep discussion.
    
    MALLORY
    Tax dollars should go to public schools, not aiding the shipment of students to private 
    schools, many of which are religious. And by the way, I don't know how you’re getting 
    around the separation of Church and State on that one.
    
    SAM
    We have people on the payroll who are experts at obfuscating the Constitution.
    
    MALLORY
    So I've noticed.
    
    SAM
    Anything else?
    
    MALLORY
    Oh, yes. [pulls out her list from his position paper]
    
    SAM
    We've been here for an hour, Mallory.
    
    MALLORY
    School vouchers provide help for only a few students.
    
    SAM
    We're offering a solution for that.
    
    MALLORY
    You're offering a lifeboat to the select few for whom vouchers will make any kind of 
    difference.
    
    SAM
    Mallory, everything that you're saying makes sense. I just think that the state of 
    urban schools is such that if you can save even one kid...
    
    MALLORY
    [stands] You can save more than one kid.
    
    SAM
    Tell me how.
    
    MALLORY
    By asking Congress to approve, not just a little, but a lot more money for public 
    education.
    
    Sam laughs.
    
    MALLORY
    What?
    
    SAM
    [stands] Public education has been a public policy disaster for 40 years. Having spent 
    around four trillion dollars on public schools since 1965, the result has been a steady 
    and inexorable decline in every measurable standard of student performance, to say 
    nothing of health and safety. But don't worry about it, because the U.S. House of 
    Representatives is on the case. I feel better already.
    
    MALLORY
    [beat] Wow.
    
    SAM
    What?
    
    MALLORY
    For a guy who's trying to date me, that was pretty snotty.
    
    SAM
    Well, hang on. These are office hours. If I'd know I was working on that I would have 
    had a whole different attitude.
    
    CATHY
    [comes in] Sam...
    
    SAM
    Thank God.
    
    CATHY
    The meeting on the Hill?
    
    SAM
    The meeting on the Hill. I'd love to keep talking, Mal, but I have this meeting on the 
    Hill.
    
    CATHY
    I canceled it.
    
    SAM
    Why?
    
    CATHY
    You asked me to.
    
    SAM
    Yes, I did.
    
    Cathy leaves.
    
    CUT TO: INT. PRESS ROOM - DAY
    Danny is typing at his desk. C.J. walks to him.
    
    C.J.
    Danny?
    
    DANNY
    Yes.
    
    C.J.
    You hear anything about Edgar Drumm talking to Zoey?
    
    DANNY
    You know what you never do?
    
    C.J.
    What?
    
    DANNY
    You never tell me you like my suspenders.
    
    C.J.
    Danny.
    
    DANNY
    I'm just saying...
    
    C.J.
    Edgar Drumm.
    
    DANNY
    He asked her if the President's daughter should be partying with drug dealers.
    
    C.J.
    That's what I heard. [gets up to walk away]
    
    DANNY
    She said she didn't know Arbor was going to be there. 
    
    C.J.
    [turns around] What? 
    
    DANNY
    It’s Edgar Drumm, C.J. No one...
    
    C.J.
    Danny?
    
    DANNY
    It's Edgar Drumm. No one...
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    DANNY
    What?
    
    C.J.
    Nothing.
    
    DANNY
    What?
    
    C.J.
    Nothing. Those really are nice suspenders.
    
    C.J. leaves.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - DAY
    Josh and Jeff are still in their meeting.
    
    JEFF
    Special Field Order Number 15.
    
    JOSH
    What? [sits back at his desk with another cup of coffee]
    
    JEFF
    I'm saying slavery reparations aren't anything new. January 16th, 1865, General Sherman 
    issued Special Field Order Number 15. Nearly a half million acres from South Carolina 
    to Florida were divided up into 40 acre plots and given to newly freed slaves. He also 
    granted them the use of various decommissioned army supplies including...
    
    JOSH
    Mules.
    
    JEFF
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    40 acres and a mule.
    
    JEFF
    Yes. But the order was rescinded four years later by Andrew Johnson. In the ‘60s, during 
    the Newark riots, you could hear the looters shouting, "That was my 40 acres, I'll be 
    back for the mule." [drinks coffee]
    
    JOSH
    Catchy.
    
    JEFF
    See, if you guys had just paid up on time...
    
    JOSH
    A lesson well learned. But let's talk about your confirmation.
    
    JEFF
    Absolutely.
    
    JOSH
    And while we're on the subject of the Civil War, let's remember the 600,000 white men 
    who died over the issue of slavery.
    
    JEFF
    Is that why they died?
    
    JOSH
    It's why a lot of them died, Jeff. And there's no other place and time in recorded 
    history where an event like that has occurred. So... let's... leave it at that and 
    move on.
    
    JEFF
    Okay.
    
    JOSH
    Except to say this...
    
    JEFF
    What?
    
    JOSH
    Nothing.
    
    JEFF
    What?
    
    JOSH
    Let’s move on.
    
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - DAY
    Toby is still happy and passes by. Mandy calls him from inside.
    
    MANDY
    Toby.
    
    TOBY
    Mandy.
    
    MANDY
    You got two seconds?
    
    TOBY
    Madeline, you are charming and you are brilliant and for you, I have all the time in 
    the world.
    
    MANDY
    [to staffers] What's with him?
    
    GINGER
    It's the day after his Day of Jubilee.
    
    BONNIE
    We've never seen him sustain a good mood this long.
    
    TOBY
    Bonnie, you are dedicated and you are beautiful. And Ginger, you are other nice things.
    
    MANDY
    Can I see you inside?
    
    TOBY
    You bet.
    
    She pushes him into TOBY'S OFFICE. Toby sets his stuff down on the desk.
    
    TOBY
    Mandy, I feel like I've lost a hundred and eighty pounds. I'm smiling. I’m laughing. 
    I'm enjoying the people I work with. I gotta snap out of this. 
    [clears off his leather chair to take a seat] What's on your mind?
    
    MANDY
    I want you to help me get the Chinese to give us a new panda bear to replace Lum-Lum.
    
    TOBY
    [long pause] Well, that did the trick.
    
    CUT TO: INT. HALLWAY - DAY
    Zoey enters through a door and walks down the hall. She sees Charlie.
    
    ZOEY
    Hey.
    
    CHARLIE
    Hey, what are you doing here?
    
    ZOEY
    C.J. wanted to see me.
    
    CHARLIE
    I talked to her, by the way.
    
    ZOEY
    Yeah?
    
    CHARLIE
    She's said she was going to talk to Danny.
    
    ZOEY
    You could have kissed me hello, you know.
    
    CHARLIE
    That's what your dorm room is for.
    
    ZOEY
    Chicken.
    
    CHARLIE
    You'd better believe it. When I kiss you, I want a good two miles between your mouth 
    and the Oval Office.
    
    ZOEY
    Stacy tells me you're afraid to show me affection in public.
    
    CHARLIE
    Tell Stacy to meet me in the middle of Union Station and we'll see how it goes.
    
    ZOEY
    Hey Charlie? Does C.J. have a problem?
    
    CHARLIE
    Nope.
    
    ZOEY
    I wonder what she wants to see me about then?
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm not afraid of being affectionate in public. 
    
    Zoey pushes him against the wall and kisses him deeply. He very much responds. Zoey 
    walks away, as Charlie smiles.
    
    CHARLIE
    See?
    
    Down the hall, Carol greets her.
    
    CAROL
    Hi, Zoey. I’ll get her.
    
    Carol knocks and pokes her head in C.J.'S OFFICE.
    
    CAROL
    C.J.?
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    CAROL
    Zoey.
    
    C.J.
    Thanks. [puts her papers down]
    
    ZOEY
    [comes in] Hey.
    
    C.J.
    Hey, Zoey, thanks for stopping by. Carol, can you get the door?
    
    CAROL
    Sure.
    
    C.J. walks to the couch as Carol exits and closes the door. Zoey joins C.J. on the couch.
    
    ZOEY
    So I'm assuming you heard I talked to a guy.
    
    C.J.
    Edgar Drumm.
    
    ZOEY
    Yeah. I know I'm supposed to just walk away, but...
    
    C.J.
    But he pushed your buttons a little.
    
    ZOEY
    David isn't a drug dealer.
    
    C.J.
    Did you tell him that you didn't know that David Arbor was going to be at the party?
    
    ZOEY
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Okay... Zoey, I need to know why you lied to him.
    
    ZOEY
    I didn't.
    
    C.J.
    And I need to know why you're lying to me right now.
    
    ZOEY
    C.J....
    
    C.J.
    If you didn't know he was going to be there, why'd you have his car keys with you?
    
    Zoey doesn’t answer.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: INT. SECRET SERVICE CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY
    Banks of computers and monitors, televisions, and security cameras are around. Agents 
    are seated in chairs facing the fronts as Ron Butterfield is heading the meeting.
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    ...And Mr. Kleeg is being detained for questioning by field agents in Albuquerque. 
    Mr. Derrick Horgiboum. Mr. Horgiboum threatened to blow up the Smithsonian unless Zoey 
    Bartlet agreed to meet with him for a drink. Mr. Horgiboum is in custody. And the 
    Smithsonian remains open for business. Kelly? You had something?
    
    KELLY
    The newest sorority pledge stunt is get your picture taken with Zoey.
    
    MIKE
    Here's hoping our biggest threat is from the girls of Kappa Kappa Gamma.
    
    Some laugh.
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    It's not. We're adding some hate groups to the list. The Aryan White Resistance, The 
    Christian Defense League, The World Church of the Creator, and Central New York White 
    Pride.
    
    MIKE
    Sir?
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    Mike?
    
    MIKE
    The Office of Protective Research says the most recent letters have been signed off 
    with the slogan, '14 words'. 
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    Who can tell me what 14 words stands for?
    
    GINA
    [raises her hand] We must secure the existence of white people and the future for 
    white children.
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    That’s right. What else do you have, Gina?
    
    GINA
    Two death threats were received earlier in the week. One against Zoey, one against 
    Charlie. They were made with letters cut from a magazine. And the OPR has identified 
    the paper and the typeset as Resistance Magazine.
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    This magazine is geared towards recruiting younger people.
    
    GINA
    That’s right sir. And the letters have repeatedly used the phrase, "Following the voice 
    of blood".
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    What is it?
    
    GINA
    It's the title of the first record by a band called Graceland. They're very popular 
    amongst skinheads. Sir, I'm fairly convinced we're looking for two 15-year-old boys.
    
    BUTTERFIELD
    I think you're right. Everyone hit the pictures and see if anyone looks familiar from 
    the rope line. Remember it could be anyone. Thank you.
    
    They all get up. A guy comes up to Gina.
    
    GUY
    Gina?
    
    GINA
    Yeah?
    
    GUY
    C.J. Cregg is outside. She'd like to step in.
    
    GINA
    Sure.
    
    C.J.
    [comes in] Hi.
    
    GINA
    Hi, C.J.
    
    C.J.
    They told me you were having a briefing. I didn't want to intrude.
    
    GINA
    We're done. 
    
    C.J.
    I just needed a minute.
    
    GINA
    You want some coffee?
    
    C.J.
    I'm fine. I just needed to talk to you about the party last night.
    
    GINA
    [pours a cup for herself] Okay.
    
    C.J.
    Could you describe what, if any, contact Zoey might have had with David Arbor last night?
    
    GINA
    No. I'm sorry.
    
    C.J.
    I don't understand.
    
    GINA
    I'm not permitted to discuss the behavior of my protectee.
    
    C.J.
    Zoey's not in trouble.
    
    GINA
    I understand.
    
    C.J.
    I'm trying to straighten out a discrepancy with what she told me.
    
    GINA
    I understand.
    
    C.J.
    Gina, I'm the press secretary. There's a story that Zoey's involved with, and I need you 
    to tell me what you know about last night.
    
    GINA
    I'm sorry, C.J. I can't protect her if she feels she has to do things behind my back. 
    I'm not permitted to discuss the behavior of the protectee.
    
    C.J.
    Okay, thanks. [starts to leave]
    
    GINA
    C.J., the thing with the reporter this morning... it was fast, it was physical. She's 
    19 years old and she thought her father was in trouble. 
    
    C.J.
    Okay. Thanks. I appreciate it. Sorry about the...
    
    GINA
    No problem.
    
    C.J.
    I’ll see you later.
    
    GINA
    [sits at her desk] Are you sure you don't want to stay and have some coffee? I'm going 
    to stay and look through an FBI photo album of teenage Nazis.
    
    C.J.
    Why?
    
    GINA
    [smiles] I'm on a break.
    
    C.J.
    [smiles] See you later.
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - DAY
    Sam and Mallory are still at it. Only now, they've taken off their suit coats.
    
    SAM
    It occurs to me Mallory, that you attended a private primary school, a private high 
    school and a private college.
    
    MALLORY
    What's your point?
    
    SAM
    Well, just that liberals have no problem with rich kids going to expensive private 
    schools, that doesn't undermine public education. And liberals have no problem with 
    middle-class kids going to parochial schools, that doesn't undermine public education.
    
    MALLORY
    Hang on!
    
    SAM
    The idea that letting poor public school students choose private alternatives would 
    destroy public education is simply contrary to our experience. Boston Latin, the oldest 
    public school in America, is still the best secondary school in New England.
    
    MALLORY
    Great, but they're not all Boston Latin and Bronx Science, Sam. And since when are the 
    liberals the other guys in conversations you have?
    
    There's a knock on the door. C.J. pops in.
    
    C.J.
    Excuse me. Hey, Mal.
    
    MALLORY
    Hey C.J.
    
    C.J.
    [to Sam] You got a second?
    
    SAM
    Absolutely. [to Mallory] Excuse me.
    
    SAM goes out into the COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE.
    
    C.J.
    Edgar Drumm ambushed Zoey when she was coming out of lunch.
    
    SAM
    On campus?
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. She said she didn't know David Arbor was going to be there when she did know 
    David Arbor was going to be there.
    
    SAM
    Why did she lie?
    
    C.J.
    Spend all day surrounded by reporters? It starts to become instinct.
    
    SAM
    It doesn't sound too bad. Let's just make sure the President doesn't get involved.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah... well... when he hears someone tried to talk to her on campus... 
    
    SAM
    You're going to have to sit on it.
    
    C.J.
    I'm not going to be able to.
    
    SAM
    You have to.
    
    C.J.
    Sam?
    
    SAM
    C.J., you can't back down in front of him. You got to get in his face.
    
    C.J.
    Get in the President's face?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    That's your advice?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Okay. [turns to others] Does anyone else have any advice... that could... uh...
    
    SAM
    C.J., listen to me. It's your job. It's what he needs you to do.
    
    C.J.
    Yes.
    
    SAM
    Can I ask you something?
    
    C.J.
    Sure.
    
    SAM
    I would like to see Mallory socially...
    
    C.J. looks into Sam's office and smiles at Mallory.
    
    SAM
    But I can't seem to get her past this fight that we're having.
    
    C.J. turns her body so Mallory can't see either of them and picks up a pencil from a desk.
    
    C.J.
    Tell her you want to continue the fight over lunch.
    
    SAM
    That's good.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    That's very good advice.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. It's certainly better advice than "get in the President's face." 
    
    SAM
    I'm going to go back into my office.
    
    C.J.
    Cool. I'm going to go check the want ads.
    
    SAM
    Good luck.
    
    CUT TO: INT. TOBY'S OFFICE - DAY
    Toby is about at the end of his patience.
    
    TOBY
    A panda bear to replace Dim Sum?
    
    MANDY
    Lum-Lum.
    
    TOBY
    Do you mean Hsing-Hsing?
    
    MANDY
    Hsing-Hsing. That was his name. Hsing-Hsing. Yeah. Hsing-Hsing was given to us as a 
    gift by the Chinese government when Nixon...
    
    TOBY
    I know.
    
    MANDY
    Then Hsing-Hsing got lonely, so the Chinese sent a mate over, I think, it’s name 
    was Ping.
    
    TOBY
    Ling.
    
    MANDY
    Ling.
    
    TOBY
    It may have been Ping.
    
    MANDY
    Whatever. Ping, or Ling, dies. Hsing-Hsing mourns. Panda bears, it turns out, mourn. 
    And for Hsing-Hsing, it seemed like the time was unendurable.
    
    TOBY
    I know exactly how he felt.
    
    MANDY
    Anyway... as you know, Hsing-Hsing succumbed to liver disease and passed away earlier 
    this year.
    
    TOBY
    Yes.
    
    MANDY
    And I was thinking that it would be a good idea as a symbol to signal how serious we 
    are about our relationship with China, if... we asked them for another bear.
    
    TOBY
    I think it would be a good idea, as a symbol... to signal that China is serious about 
    their relationship with us, if they stopped running over their citizens with tanks. 
    
    MANDY
    Toby...
    
    TOBY
    Mandy! Call the embassy and have them send us over a damn bear. What's the problem?
    
    MANDY
    First of all, pandas are very rare. There are maybe a thousand of them and they're 
    only in China.
    
    TOBY
    We only need one.
    
    MANDY
    We need two.
    
    TOBY
    Why?
    
    MANDY
    Because the other one will get lonely.
    
    TOBY
    The other one will get lonely. Well then have them send us two.
    
    MANDY
    And second of all, China's not inclined to give us gifts right now.
    
    TOBY
    Then get us two regular bears, a bucket of black paint, a bucket of white paint, 
    bam, bam, next case.
    
    MANDY
    It's hard to believe that the wildlife lobby was nervous about you.
    
    TOBY
    I know. I'm Mr. Wildlife.
    
    MANDY
    Toby...
    
    TOBY
    Mandy! 
    
    They stare at each other.
    
    TOBY
    What made you think I'd be interested in this?
    
    MANDY
    Josh said you were my man.
    
    TOBY
    Josh.
    
    MANDY
    Yeah.
    
    TOBY
    Said I was your man.
    
    MANDY
    Yes.
    
    TOBY
    [thinks it over] Oh... I have to say, Mandy... I'm impressed with how much you've grown.
    
    MANDY
    What do you mean?
    
    TOBY
    Well, there was a time if you got played by Josh like this, you'd want to get back at 
    him right away, and it's good to see you rise above that.
    
    MANDY
    What do you mean played?
    
    TOBY
    He used you to have a little fun with me ‘cause he has to deal with Breckenridge on 
    slavery reparations.
    
    MANDY
    He played me?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah, but it’s good to see you get past that.
    
    MANDY
    He played me?
    
    TOBY
    Like a two-dollar banjo.
    
    MANDY
    [thinks, quietly] Help me.
    
    TOBY
    Do what?
    
    MANDY
    Cause Josh pain.
    
    TOBY
    Hmm... Okay.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - DAY
    Leo is on the phone when Mallory and Sam come in.
    
    MALLORY
    Hey, Dad.
    
    LEO
    Yeah. [into phone] Hold on, please. 
    
    MALLORY
    [barrels on anyway] Dad, I'm sorry, but Sam's asked me to have lunch with him and 
    I need your permission.
    
    Leo tells his call to hang on and puts the phone down.
    
    LEO
    What do you need my permission to have lunch for?
    
    MALLORY
    Sam?
    
    SAM
    She says she always asks her father's permission before she has lunch with fascists.
    
    LEO
    Oh. Yeah, okay.
    
    MALLORY
    He's in favor of school vouchers, Dad.
    
    LEO
    No, Mallory. He's really not.
    
    MALLORY
    Yes, he is.
    
    LEO
    No, he's not.
    
    MALLORY
    I read the position paper.
    
    LEO
    It's opposition prep.
    
    MALLORY
    Opposition prep?
    
    LEO
    When we're gearing up for a debate, we have the smart guys take the other side.
    
    MALLORY
    [to Sam] You stood there and argued with me.
    
    SAM
    Yes.
    
    MALLORY
    Why?
    
    SAM
    You made an appointment.
    
    MALLORY
    Sam...
    
    LEO
    Would the two of you take it outside?
    
    SAM
    I thought you were trying to drive a wedge between us.
    
    LEO
    Yeah, but now you're just boring the crap out of me.
    
    MALLORY
    Hey...
    
    SAM
    Mallory, education is the silver bullet. Education is everything. We don't need little 
    changes. We need gigantic monumental changes. Schools should be palaces. The competition 
    for the best teachers should be fierce. They should be making six-figure salaries. 
    School should be incredibly expensive for government and absolutely free of charge to 
    its citizens, just like national defense. That’s my position. I just haven't figured 
    out how to do it yet.
    
    MALLORY
    [softened] You stood there and argued with me.
    
    SAM
    And we can continue the argument. But it's lunchtime now. We're going to have lunch.
    
    MALLORY
    You're taking over?
    
    SAM
    I'm taking over.
    
    MALLORY
    Dad?
    
    LEO
    Yes, you may go have lunch with the fascist.
    
    MALLORY
    Come along, Sam.
    
    MALLORY leaves.
    
    LEO
    You're doing fine.
    
    SAM
    Okay. [leaves]
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Bartlet is laying on one of the couches reading. Charlie comes in.
    
    CHARLIE
    Mr. President.
    
    BARTLET
    Charlie.
    
    CHARLIE
    Sir, you know your lunch with Mr. Girardi got canceled.
    
    BARTLET
    I heard. It's the first time anyone's canceled lunch on me since I took office.
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm sure Mr. Girardi meant no offense, sir. He was taken to the hospital with pneumonia.
    
    BARTLET
    I'm not saying he didn't have a good excuse.
    
    CHARLIE
    What are you reading?
    
    BARTLET
    Rules of Civility and Decent Behavior in Company and Conversation by George Washington.
    
    CHARLIE
    The George Washington?
    
    BARTLET
    The rules were drawn from an English translation of a French book of maxims. Washington 
    copied them down when he was 14 years old. [reads] "When you sit down, keep your feet 
    firm and even, without putting one on the other or crossing them. Put not off your 
    clothes in the presence of others, nor go out of your chamber half-dressed." What a 
    tightassed little priss he must've been.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    [takes off her glasses and regards Charlie] Do you think I could take George Washington?
    
    CHARLIE
    Take him at what, sir?
    
    BARTLET
    I don't know... a war?
    
    CHARLIE
    Could you have taken George Washington in a war?
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Well, you'd have the Air Force and he'd have the Minutemen, right?
    
    BARTLET
    The Minutemen were good.
    
    CHARLIE
    Still, I think you could probably take him.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. [winks and puts his glasses back on to read]
    
    CHARLIE
    C.J.'s here.
    
    BARTLET
    You can send her in.
    
    Charlie leaves and C.J. comes in. 
    
    BARTLET
    C.J.
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President.
    
    BARTLET
    [reads] "When in company, put not your hands on any part of your body not usually 
    covered."
    
    C.J.
    Well... I do what it takes to keep the press corps happy, Mr. President.
    
    Bartlet puts the book on the coffee table and sits up. C.J. sits on the couch opposite 
    the table.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, you're right. What's going on?
    
    C.J.
    Don't blow your stack, all right?
    
    BARTLET
    What is going on?
    
    C.J.
    Zoey lied to a reporter.
    
    BARTLET
    What are you talking about?
    
    C.J.
    She was asked should the President's daughter be partying with drug dealers and she 
    said she didn't know David Arbor was going to be at the party. Except she did know.
    
    BARTLET
    Why did she lie?
    
    C.J.
    She didn't have to.
    
    BARTLET
    Then why did she?
    
    C.J.
    ‘Cause sometimes 19 year-old girls lie when they don't have to.
    
    BARTLET
    She never has to.
    
    C.J.
    She knows that.
    
    BARTLET
    Apparently she doesn't.
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President... give her a break. This thing's happened to her friend, she doesn't 
    know how it affects her father. Edgar Drumm is shouting at her while she comes out 
    of class. She choked.
    
    BARTLET
    [gets riled] A reporter talked to her on campus?
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President...
    
    BARTLET
    C.J.!
    
    C.J.
    Sir...
    
    BARTLET
    [starts to put on his shoes] Put the press in the briefing room. Tell them I'm coming 
    right over.
    
    C.J.
    No.
    
    BARTLET
    C.J....
    
    C.J.
    No sir.
    
    BARTLET
    We have been over this and we have been over this and we have been over this! They are 
    not supposed to talk to my daughter on campus.
    
    C.J.
    It was Edgar Drumm.
    
    BARTLET
    I don't give a damn if it was the Bergen County Shopper's Guide. I want to talk to the 
    press.
    
    C.J.
    You can't talk to the press!
    
    BARTLET
    Watch me.
    
    C.J.
    I'm telling you now, Mr. President, this isn't about your daughter! It's about the first 
    daughter and that's my job and you're not going down there! You, me, Charlie and Zoey 
    are the only four people who know she was lying and there's no reason it doesn't need 
    to stay that way. It's a non-story. You go down there and it's a big story!
    
    Bartlet has his hand on the doorknob and takes a breath. Then turns around.
    
    BARTLET
    So I just sit in my office and fume?
    
    C.J.
    Yes. And if anybody asks you, you haven't heard anything about it.
    
    BARTLET
    Fine.
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President? 
    
    BARTLET
    What?
    
    C.J.
    Did you know he jumped out at Zoey? Gina Toscano put him into a wall?
    
    BARTLET
    Excellent.
    
    C.J.
    Sir...
    
    BARTLET
    I haven't heard anything about it.
    
    C.J.
    Very good.
    
    BARTLET
    I could take George Washington, by the way.
    
    C.J.
    Yes, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    Anything else?
    
    C.J.
    No, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    Thank you, C.J.
    
    C.J.
    Thank you, Mr. President. [leaves]
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - DAY
    Jeff and Josh are still in the meeting. Jeff is pacing, Josh is sitting with his feet 
    on his desk.
    
    JEFF
    How 'bout the Japanese?
    
    JOSH
    I knew you were going to bring up the Japanese.
    
    JEFF
    We gave 1.2 billion to Japanese-Americans who were in internment camps.
    
    JOSH
    They were actually in internment camps. Bring me a living slave and then you've got a case.
    
    JEFF
    I think I've got a case without the living slave, but I'm just a civil rights expert, 
    so what do I know?
    
    JOSH
    Jeff, the committee is going to be looking for a certain degree of practicality. We don't 
    have $1.7 trillion. To raise $1.7 trillion, we would have to sell Texas and the U.S. Navy.
    
    JEFF
    I understand the predicament and I'm willing to give you a break. We'll take our money 
    in tax deductions and scholarship funds, how 'bout that?
    
    JOSH
    How about you take it in affirmative action and empowerment zones and civil rights acts?
    
    JEFF
    Three things which we wouldn't have needed in the first place.
    
    JOSH
    [stands, getting ticked] You know, Jeff... I'd love to give you the money, I really 
    would. But I'm a little short of cash right now. It seems the S.S. officer forgot to 
    give my grandfather his wallet back when he let him out of Birkenau.
    
    JEFF
    Well, your beef’s with the Germans.
    
    JOSH
    You're damn right it is! 
    
    Josh pauses and looks at his father’s picture in the wall.
    
    JOSH
    What the hell are we talking about?
    
    He sits back down again. So does Jeff.
    
    JEFF
    We have laws in this country. You break them, you pay your fine. You break God's laws, 
    that's a different story. You can't kidnap a civilization and sell them into slavery. 
    No amount of money will make up for it, and all you have to do is look, 200 years later, 
    at race relations in this country.
    
    JOSH
    Yes.
    
    JEFF
    No amount of money will make up for it.
    
    JOSH
    Yes.
    
    JEFF
    You got a dollar?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    JEFF
    Take it out. Look at the back.
    
    Josh does.
    
    JEFF
    The seal, the pyramid, it's unfinished. With the eye of God looking over it. And the 
    words Annuit Coeptis. He, God, Favors our Undertaking. The seal is meant to be 
    unfinished, because this country's meant to be unfinished. We're meant to keep doing 
    better. We're meant to keep discussing and debating and we're meant to read books by 
    great historical scholars and then talk about them, which is why I lent my name to a 
    dust cover. I want to be your Assistant Attorney General for Civil Rights. I'll do an 
    outstanding job for all people in this country. You got any problem with me saying all 
    that to the committee?
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    JEFF
    Good. You hungry?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    JEFF
    Let me buy you lunch.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, okay. [stands] Hey, Jeff.
    
    JEFF
    Yeah.
    
    They put on their coats.
    
    JOSH
    There’s going to be a lot of these meetings before your confirmation. Why don't you let 
    me get lunch this time, you get it next time?
    
    JEFF
    Yeah, okay.
    
    JOSH
    Hey Suzanne.
    
    Josh and Jeff walk out the door.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END CREDITS.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    
    

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