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  • THE WEST WING 21
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 1 2008. 10. 31. 09:29

    THE WEST WING
    “LIES, DAMN LIES, AND STATISTICS”
    WRITTEN BY: AARON SORKIN
    DIRECTED BY: DON SCARDINO
    
    
    TEASER
    
    FADE IN: INT. JOSH’S BULLPEN AREA - NIGHT
    Opening shot of a clock on the wall: 7:05. The camera pans down to Donna and Josh 
    walking through.
    
    DONNA
    They got to start the poll, Josh. It’s 7:05.
    
    JOSH
    It’s ten to seven.
    
    DONNA
    No, it’s really not.
    
    JOSH
    It’s 7:05?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah. 
    
    JOSH
    That’s ridiculous.
     
    DONNA
    I’m not making it up.
     
    JOSH
    My watch says ten to seven.
     
    DONNA
    That’s ‘cause your watch sucks.
     
    JOSH
    My watch is fine.
     
    DONNA
    Your watch says ten to seven.
     
    JOSH
    How do I know it isn’t ten to seven?
     
    DONNA
    ‘Cause those large clocks on the wall that are run by the U.S. Navy, say your watch 
    sucks. In fact, they say your watch sucks in four different time zones.
     
    Josh and Donna pass by C.J.’S OFFICE. Toby is razzing C.J. 
     
    TOBY
    Question six is asymmetrical.
     
    C.J.
    Question six is fine.
     
    TOBY
    "Would you say things in this country are going in the right direction or do you think 
    they’ve gotten off on the wrong track?"
     
    Josh and Donna double back to C.J.’S office and stand at the door.
     
    JOSH
    He’s got a good point about this.
     
    C.J.
    No, he doesn’t.
     
    DONNA
    Guys, you know it’s five after seven.
     
    TOBY
    Should be right direction or wrong direction.
     
    C.J.
    Toby. 
     
    TOBY
    Direction and track are two different words!
     
    C.J.
    Thank you, Funk and Wagnall’s. 
    
    They all leave C.J.’s office. Bonnie and Ginger are with them.
     
    TOBY
    What’d she call me?
     
    GINGER
    Funk and Wagnall’s. They make the dictionary.
     
    TOBY
    I know who Funk and Wagnall’s are.
     
    BONNIE
    They why’d you ask her?
     
    Everyone starts heading out into the HALLWAY.
     
    DONNA
    Guys, it’s five after seven.
     
    TOBY
    The question is asymmetrical.
     
    C.J.
    That may be so, but the question originated 2 decades ago and has proven to be a 
    consistent predictor of a voter’s potential behavior. So it stays the way it is. 
     
    JOSH
    I have a problem with fourteen.
     
    C.J.
    What’s your problem?
     
    JOSH
    "When making policy decisions, do you think that President Bartlet puts the needs of 
    average people first?" "Average people" is a pejorative phrase and occurs about six 
    times in the polling model. 
     
    C.J.
    This may come as a shock to you, but 80% of the people in this country would use the 
    word "average" to describe themselves. They do not find the term deprecating. Indeed, 
    being considered an "average American" is something they find to be positive and 
    comforting.
     
    They all walk into THE ROOSEVELT ROOM. Leo, Larry, Ed and several other staffers are 
    inside. Leo is reading a piece of paper. Toby sits next to him.
     
    LEO
    C.J. 
     
    C.J.
    Yes. 
     
    LEO
    [reads] "Jed Bartlet cares about people like me."
     
    C.J.
    Leo, we went over this.
     
    TOBY
    We need to talk about the asymmetry of question six.
     
    C.J.
    We really don’t.
     
    TOBY
    Since when are you an expert on language?
     
    C.J.
    In polling models?
     
    TOBY
    Okay. 
     
    C.J.
    1993. Since when are you an uptight pain in the ass?
     
    TOBY
    Since long before that.
     
    LEO
    "Jed Bartlet cares about people like me. Agree or disagree?"
     
    C.J.
    Again, we went over this.
     
    LEO
    Can’t "people like me", when read off the script, be taken to mean people like the 
    interviewer? 
     
    ED
    When we ask that question, we usually say, "People like yourself." 
     
    LARRY
    Or "people like you."
     
    ED
    I’ve seen it both ways.
     
    LEO
    Fellas. 
     
    LARRY
    "Yourself" is a little softer.
     
    ED
    And softer is bad?
     
    LARRY
    Softer is better.
     
    LEO
    But the point is....
     
    C.J.
    The respondent isn’t confused by the question and separating the respondent from the 
    interviewer with "people like yourself" is pejorative. So, Ed, Larry, you can take this 
    up with Josh. Leo, Eastern Standard Time is sitting down to dinner. The poll is fine. 
     
    JOSH
    It’s an important poll, C.J.
     
    C.J.
    I’m aware of its importance. I’m also aware that if we don’t start the phone banks 
    right now, I might not have enough time to leak the internals to media outlets before 
    we hit the weekend.
     
    TOBY
    There’s still the matter...
     
    C.J.
    So, it turns out that over the last 3 weeks we managed to climb out of the hole, only 
    we can’t tell anybody about it ‘til Monday, cause we stood here all night arguing about 
    asymmetry! [sighs] It’s time.
     
    LEO
    Anybody want to make a prediction?
     
    ED
    We’ll hold at 42% job approval.
     
    LARRY
    We’ll hold steady.
     
    JOSH
    I’ll be happy if we hold steady.
     
    TOBY
    We’ll drop a few points, but it’ll be inside the plus or minus. 
     
    LEO
    C.J.? 
     
    C.J.
    We’re going to go up five points.
     
    LEO
    The President thinks we’re going to hold steady.
     
    C.J.
    The President is wrong.
     
    LEO
    You think?
     
    C.J.
    Yes. 
     
    LEO
    Let’s find out. Toby, tell Sam to start the banks.
     
    Toby picks up the phone and pushes a button. 
     
    CUT TO: INT. PHONE BANKS - NIGHT 
    Sam and Mandy are standing wait. Sam’s cell phone rings.
     
    SAM 
    [into phone] Sam Seaborn... Okay. [to Mandy] Let’s get our report card.
     
    Mandy walks inside the phone bank area.
     
    MANDY
    Okay! Here we go!
     
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES.
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - NIGHT
    MONDAY NIGHT
    3 HOURS INTO POLLING
    Sam appears. Ginger and Bonnie are inside.
     
    GINGER
    Hey, Sam.
     
    SAM
    Hey, Ginger.
     
    BONNIE
    How’s it going in there?
     
    SAM
    I popped Mandy with my tranquilizer gun. She’s doing fine.
     
    GINGER
    Bonnie wanted to know why it takes 48 hours.
     
    SAM
    We need 1500 responses.
     
    BONNIE
    It takes 30 people, 48 hours to make 1500 calls?
     
    SAM
    It takes them about 12 hours to make 1500 calls. We need 1500 responses, which means 
    we need to make 6000 calls. 
     
    TOBY
    [enters] Sam. 
     
    SAM
    Yeah. 
     
    BONNIE
    Only 1 in 4 people don’t hang up?
     
    SAM
    That’s if you’re lucky.
    
    Toby and Sam enter TOBY’S OFFICE. Sam shuts the door.
     
    TOBY
    The G.W. Law School graduation is tomorrow.
     
    SAM
    Yeah. 
     
    TOBY
    Were you going to go see your friend?
     
    SAM
    Laurie? 
     
    TOBY
    Yeah. 
     
    SAM
    I wish you’d call her Laurie.
     
    TOBY
    Were you going to see her graduate Law School tomorrow?
     
    SAM
    Yeah. 
     
    TOBY
    You can’t.
     
    SAM
    Okay. 
     
    TOBY
    I really do believe Steve Onorato knows and he’s...
     
    SAM
    Yeah. 
     
    TOBY
    He’ll try and use it to embarrass us.
     
    SAM
    Okay. 
     
    TOBY
    They may know who this girl is. They know she’s graduating Law School tomorrow. They know 
    it’s someplace you’ll likely to be. Maybe they’ll want to snap a picture. Maybe...
     
    SAM
    Laurie. 
     
    TOBY
    What? 
     
    SAM
    You called her "this girl."
     
    TOBY
    Sam, you can’t.
     
    SAM
    I said okay, Toby. Do you see me arguing with you?
     
    TOBY
    No. 
     
    SAM
    Anything else?
     
    TOBY
    Nope. 
     
    SAM
    Biggest day of her life. Huge day. She put herself through Law School and I know that 
    there are people in South Carolina that don’t like how she did it.
     
    TOBY
    Not just South Carolina, Sam.
     
    SAM
    Then in both Carolinas, Toby. Though, I never understood what the hell business it is...
     
    TOBY
    You can’t go, Sam.
     
    SAM
    I’m not going.
     
    TOBY
    Thank you.
     
    Sam leaves.
     
    CUT TO: INT. LEO’S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Margaret comes in and closes the door. Leo is inside.
     
    MARGARET
    Leo.
     
    LEO
    Is he here?
     
    MARGARET
    Yeah.
     
    LEO
    Wait in here for a minute, then go back out and send him in.
     
    MARGARET
    Okay. Why do you want me to wait in here?
     
    LEO
    Cause I do.
     
    MARGARET
    Okay. [waits a little] It feels weird not doing anything.
     
    LEO
    Yeah. 
     
    MARGARET waits a bit longer, looking around the room.
     
    MARGARET
    It feels weird, you know, ‘cause the instinct...
    
    LEO
    Okay! Go out and send him in.
    
    MARGARET
    Okay. [leaves]
     
    Leo gets up to greet his guest, BARRY HASKEL.
     
    LEO
    Barry. 
    
    BARRY HASKEL
    Yes. 
     
    LEO
    Leo McGarry.
     
    BARRY
    Barry Haskel.
     
    LEO
    Good to meet you.
     
    BARRY
    Mm-hmm.
     
    LEO
    Is this your first time in the White House?
     
    BARRY
    This is my first time in the West Wing.
    
    LEO
    You’ve been on the Federal Election Commission for nine years and no one has ever invited 
    you to the White House?
    
    BARRY
    Not to the West Wing. There have been... I go to the annual Christmas party at the O.E.O.B. 
    and the last Christmas the Vice President stopped in for a moment and it was very nice. 
     
    LEO
    Barry. [motions for Barry to sit]
     
    BARRY
    Mm-hmm. [sits down]
     
    LEO
    I wanted to talk to you about Campaign Finance Reform and specifically soft money 
    contributions.
     
    BARRY
    Right. I had a hunch. Could I possibly have a glass of fruit juice?
     
    LEO
    Are you thirsty?
     
    BARRY
    I’ll be perfectly honest, Mr. McGarry. This is the first time I’ve been called to the 
    office of the White House Chief of Staff.
     
    LEO
    You’re a little nervous.
     
    BARRY
    You know you walk past a dress Marine when you come in here? 
     
    LEO
    Rodney. 
     
    BARRY
    I didn’t catch his name, but...
     
    LEO
    Rodney’s great. [calls] Rodney! 
     
    RODNEY
    [enters] Yes, Mr. McGarry.
     
    LEO
    Could you do that thing you were doing before? 
     
    Barry raises a hand to decline. Rodney goes through a little drill with his rifle, ending 
    with a loud thump that makes Barry jump a little.
    
    LEO
    Thanks, Rodney.
    
    RODNEY
    Anytime sir. [leaves]
    
    LEO
    It’s amazing, and that rifle’s really loaded, too.
    
    BARRY
    Mr. McGarry.
    
    LEO
    Call me Leo.
    
    BARRY
    Leo. 
    
    LEO
    There’s no need to be nervous, Barry. We know you’re one of us.
    
    BARRY
    I’m sorry?
     
    LEO
    I say, we know you’re one of us. Six Commissioners on the F.E.C. Two just resigned, leaving 
    four, including you. The belief has always been that none of the four of you favor a ban on 
    soft money contributions. But the truth is, you do. 
     
    BARRY
    That’s not true.
     
    LEO
    Yes, it is. And the way that I know that it is is cause you said so. You said so to the 
    Newark Star Ledger on March 13, 1995, "Money isn’t speech." And you said so two years before 
    that to the Detroit Free Press, "We must reverse the 1978 Regulatory decision allowing soft 
    money." 
     
    BARRY
    Those quotes were anonymous.
     
    LEO
    Not anymore.
     
    BARRY
    I gave those quotes on the condition of anonymity.
     
    LEO
    Hey, I know how you feel. I went to drug rehab on the condition of anonymity. Maybe you 
    read about it in the papers. 
     
    BARRY
    Look. 
     
    LEO
    Barry, Barry! You want to ban soft money. You’re one of us. You’ve been outed.
     
    BARRY
    It never made much... being out numbered 5 to 1 on the F.E.C.... it never made much sense 
    to me to swim against the grain. I would’ve been...
     
    LEO
    I understand.
     
    BARRY
    I would’ve been irrelevant. It made...
     
    LEO
    Plus, you would’ve had a hard time getting re-upped by the Senate when your term expired.
     
    BARRY
    Exactly!
     
    LEO
    On the other hand, if we hadn’t gone out and found ya, you probably never would have been 
    invited to the White House.
     
    BARRY
    See now... when I got the call from your office, my wife and her friends said this is what 
    was going to happen.
    
    LEO
    What’s that?
    
    BARRY
    That you were going to use the trappings of the White House. That there was going to be a 
    sort of, um... intimidation. 
    
    LEO
    No one’s intimidating you, Barry. You’re with us. You were wandering for years in the 
    darkness, but we came and found ya. And welcome back to the pack.
     
    BARRY
    Coercion, then? And I notice that I’m sitting here, in the Chief of Staff’s office and with 
    all the trappings of the White House...
     
    LEO 
    [chuckling] Barry.
     
    BARRY
    ...and my wife and her friends say it’s not uncommon for people to get light-headed, and 
    star struck, and I’ve heard the same thing from other people.
     
    LEO
    Nonsense. Let me show you around the place. [gets up from his chair]
     
    BARRY
    If I could just get a glass of water.
     
    LEO
    No problem, we keep it in here. 
     
    Leo opens door to THE OVAL OFFICE. He and Barry enter. Bartlet is with some guests and 
    they’re all sharing a good laugh.
     
    LEO
    Mr. President, I’m so sorry to interrupt.
     
    BARTLET
    Not at all, we’re just having a nightcap.
     
    LEO
    I’d like you to meet Barry Haskell from the F.E.C.
     
    BARTLET
    Oh, may I present Treasury Secretary, Kenneth...
     
    KENNETH
    Ken Kato, how are you?
     
    BARTLET
    Mr. Attorney General.
     
    DAN
    Dan Larson.
     
    BARTLET
    Our CIA Director, Rob Conrad.
     
    ROB
    It’s good to see you.
     
    They each shake hands with Barry.
     
    BARTLET
    Barry, I’m Jed Bartlet. I understand you’re thinking about helping us out. It makes me 
    so happy. [shakes Barry’s hand]
     
    BARRY
    It’s an honor to meet you, Sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, let’s get him a drink.
     
    Barry tries to wave off the offer.
     
    LEO 
    [to Barry] They’ll take good care of you. [turns to go back to his office]
     
    BARTLET
    Leo... [walks towards Leo]
     
    ROB [OS]
    Come on, sit down and have a drink with us.
     
    Bartlet and Leo stand near the door, whispering.
    
    LEO
    Just put him in the boat.
     
    BARTLET
    This could all be for nothing.
     
    LEO
    Yeah. 
     
    BARTLET
    I mean, if the numbers... [points downward]
     
    LEO
    Yeah. 
     
    BARTLET
    Did we start?
     
    LEO
    We put the polling in the field 3 hours ago.
     
    BARTLET
    All right. Did the guys make any predictions?
     
    LEO
    No, I didn’t ask.
    
    BARTLET
    Yes, you did. 
    
    LEO
    They think we’re going to hold at 42. Toby thinks we drop a few points but inside the margin.
     
    BARTLET
    It could be worse.
     
    LEO
    Yeah. 
     
    BARTLET
    I mean it could be worse than holding at 42.
     
    LEO
    Yeah. 
     
    BARTLET
    ‘Cause if these numbers keep going down, I’m just a guy with Barry Haskell in his office.
     
    LEO
    I’ll stop back in ten minutes.
     
    BARTLET
    A dress Marine guarding your door?
     
    LEO
    Too showy?
     
    BARTLET
    Nah... My thing is, what’s he suppose to be guarding right now? 
     
    LEO
    I’ll be right in here. [points to his office]
     
    BARTLET
    Thanks. 
     
    LEO
    Thank you, Mr. President. [heads back into his office]
     
    CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT
    We see Laurie and her friend, JANEANE, sitting at a long table with books scattered about.
     
    JANEANE
    You are graduating tomorrow and...
     
    LAURIE
    Shhhhh...
     
    JANEANE 
    [lowers voice] You’re graduating tomorrow...
     
    LAURIE
    Janeane.
     
    JANEANE
    ...and yet, you’re in a library studying.
     
    LAURIE
    There’s something called the Bar Exam.
     
    JANEANE
    Oh, are you taking it tonight?
    
    LAURIE
    No...
     
    JANEANE
    Well, then let’s go out.
     
    LAURIE
    Just give me ten more minutes.
     
    A cell phone rings.
     
    JANEANE
    Oh god, is that me?
     
    LAURIE
    That’s me. [rummages in her bag]
     
    JANEANE
    See the advantages of being a waitress?
     
    LAURIE
    You don’t have to take the Bar Exam?
     
    JANEANE
    That’s right.
     
    LAURIE
    You’re not going to be a waitress forever.
     
    JANEANE
    Answer your phone.
     
    LAURIE
    [into phone] Hello.
     
    SAM [VO]
    Are you in the library?
     
    LAURIE
    It’s you.
     
    CUT TO: INT. SAM’S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Sam is in his office. 
     
    SAM
    You’re in the library the night before?
     
    LAURIE [VO]
    3 years of Law school. I do not understand real estate.
     
    SAM
    Nobody does. Listen...
     
    CUT TO: INT. LIBRARY - NIGHT
     
    LAURIE
    You can’t come tomorrow.
     
    SAM [VO]
    No.
     
    LAURIE
    I understand.
     
    SAM
    There’s a reason to believe a staffer in the Majority Leader’s office knows about you. 
    He knows that I know you and he’s probably known the information for some time, but is 
    waiting for the moment when the information can cause the most trouble. 
     
    LAURIE
    And that moment’s now?
     
    SAM [VO]
    Yeah.
     
    LAURIE
    It’s okay.
     
    SAM
    No, it’s not okay, but...
     
    LAURIE [VO]
    Baby, don’t guilt yourself over this. I know you’ll be thinking about me.
     
    SAM [VO]
    I will. You go knock ‘em dead, tomorrow.
     
    LAURIE
    Okay.
     
    SAM [VO]
    Okay.
    
    LAURIE
    [hangs up] He can’t make it.
     
    JANEANE
    Yeah, I kinda guessed.
     
    LAURIE
    Don’t worry about it.
     
    JANEANE
    That’s right. It’s your week.
    
    FADE OUT. 
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - DAY
    TUESDAY MORNING
    13 HOURS INTO POLLING
    Sam enters. Bonnie and Ginger are inside.
     
    SAM
    You know what’s fun?
     
    BONNIE
    What?
     
    SAM
    The Potomac in the morning.
     
    GINGER
    Yeah?
     
    SAM
    Jogging around the Potomac or sculling. 
     
    GINGER
    Were you jogging this morning? [hands Sam a cup of coffee]
     
    SAM
    No. 
     
    BONNIE
    Were you sculling?
     
    SAM
    No. I was sitting on a bench having a bagel, but from where I was, both jogging and 
    sculling looked good to me. 
     
    Sam goes into his office as Toby comes out of his office.
    
    TOBY
    Bonnie.
    
    BONNIE
    Yeah.
    
    TOBY
    I need you to arrange a meeting with Ross Kassenbach.
    
    BONNIE
    For when?
    
    TOBY
    As soon as possible. Also, I need the next two minutes the President’s got.
     
    SAM
    [pops out of his office] Found one?
     
    TOBY
    Yeah. 
     
    SAM
    What? 
     
    TOBY
    Ambassador to the Federated States of Micronesia.
     
    SAM
    Is that a real country?
     
    TOBY
    Yup. 
     
    SAM
    The Federated States of Micronesia?
     
    TOBY
    Yes. 
     
    SAM
    ‘Cause it sounds like a place the Marx brothers would...
     
    TOBY
    Real country.
     
    BONNIE
    Toby.
     
    TOBY
    Yeah. 
     
    BONNIE
    The President’s got two minutes in about two minutes.
     
    TOBY 
    [to Sam] Come with me for this. 
    
    Toby takes off. Sam hurries after him.
    
    CUT TO: INT. OUTER OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Bartlet and C.J. are walking and enter through the colonnade to the residence. 
    Charlie is inside.
     
    BARTLET
    Based on what?
     
    C.J
    Sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Based on what is he making that claim?
     
    C.J.
    Based on the memo....
     
    BARTLET
    We’ve been out there for three weeks.
     
    CHARLIE
    Good morning, Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Good morning, Charlie.
     
    C.J.
    Morning. 
    
    C.J. high fives Charlie as she walks by. C.J. and Bartlet enter THE OVAL OFFICE.
     
    BARTLET
    We’ve been... we’ve been out there for three weeks. Crossfire, Meet the Press, Charlie 
    Rose, The Today Show, The Tonight Show, Good Morning Scottsdale...
     
    C.J.
    Sir. 
     
    BARTLET
    ...Time, Newsweek, Popular Mechanics. We’ve been out there saying we’re not talking about 
    legalization. We are talking about treatment.
     
    C.J.
    There’s a memo. It’s the same memo that’s been generated by every administration for 
    thirty years.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, how do you want to handle it?
     
    C.J.
    By saying it’s the same that’s been generated by every administration for thirty years. 
     
    BARTLET
    I don’t know. It sounds like we’re soft on the issue.
     
    Toby and Sam enter.
     
    TOBY
    Good morning, Mr. President.
     
    SAM
    Good morning, sir. 
     
    BARTLET
    Steve Onorato is saying I want to legalize drugs. 
     
    SAM
    That’s the exact same memo that’s been generated by every administration for thirty years.
     
    C.J.
    That’s...
     
    TOBY
    C.J., that’s exactly what you should say.
     
    C.J.
    Thanks.
     
    BARTLET
    Hmmm... Leo was in here last night. He said you guys predicted we’d hold steady at 42. 
    Were you just being optimistic or you really think we held our ground. 
     
    TOBY
    I said we might drop a couple, but inside the margin.
     
    SAM
    I think we held our ground.
     
    C.J.
    I didn’t say that sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Sorry? 
     
    C.J.
    I didn’t say we’d hold steady at 42, Mr. President. I said we’d gain five points. 
     
    BARTLET
    Yeah? 
     
    C.J.
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, okay. Anybody want to offer C.J. the odds? 
    
    Everyone keeps quiet. 
    
    BARTLET
    [to C.J.] Talk to the press.
     
    C.J.
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Tell them every administration for the past thirty years has generated that memo.
     
    C.J.
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    That’s it.
     
    C.J.
    Thank you, Mr. President. [leaves] 
    
    BARTLET
    [closes the door] Thank you. [to Toby and Sam] What do you got?
     
    TOBY
    The Federated States of Micronesia.
     
    SAM
    Toby says it’s a country.
     
    BARTLET 
    [sits down with a cup of tea] It is a country. You know where?
     
    TOBY
    I assume it’s a small island in the South Pacific.
     
    BARTLET
    It’s actually 607 small islands in the South Pacific. Interestingly, while its total 
    land mass is only 270 square miles, it occupies more than a million square miles of the 
    Pacific Ocean. Population is 127,000 and the U.S. Embassy is located in the state of 
    Pohnpei and not, as many people believe, on the island of Yap.
     
    TOBY
    Why would a person have that information at their disposal? 
     
    BARTLET
    Parties.
     
    TOBY
    Uh sir.
     
    BARTLET
    I looked at the Federated States of Micronesia. I can’t fire our ambassador.
     
    TOBY
    Why not?
     
    BARTLET
    Somebody’s going to ask me why I fired him and I’m not gonna be able to come up with 
    the answer they’re looking for.
     
    TOBY
    Well, Sam’s got you covered.
     
    BARTLET
    How? 
     
    SAM
    You’re not going to fire the ambassador. You’re going to promote him.
     
    BARTLET
    To what?
     
    SAM
    Ambassador to Paraguay.
     
    BARTLET
    And what happens to the ambassador of Paraguay?
     
    SAM
    You make him ambassador to Bulgaria.
     
    BARTLET
    Hey, I like this. Of course, if everybody keeps moving up one, then I get to go home.
     
    SAM
    The Bulgarian ambassador is believed to be having an affair with the daughter of Prime 
    Minister, Toder Lukanov.
     
    BARTLET
    That ambassador is Ken Cochran, isn’t it?
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    He’s having an affair with the daughter of the Bulgarian Prime Minister?
     
    TOBY
    Who, the State Department, is saying is upset.
     
    BARTLET
    I can imagine.
     
    SAM
    Do you know him, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    Prime Minister of Bulgaria?
     
    SAM
    Ambassador Cochran.
     
    BARTLET
    I know his wife.
     
    SAM
    Ouch. 
     
    BARTLET
    I got to fire Ken Cochran?
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    All right, then I don’t want it to be because of the girl.
     
    SAM
    Why not?
     
    BARTLET
    I know his wife.
     
    TOBY
    We can create legitimate grounds for incompetence.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, it looks to me like there are legitimate grounds for incompetence, but... come up 
    with different ones, would you? 
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    All right, let’s do it.
     
    TOBY and SAM
    Thank you, sir. [both leave]
     
    BARTLET
    Charlie!
     
    CHARLIE
    [enters] Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    I need to meet with Ambassador Cochran. He can be found in his office at the U.S Embassy 
    in Bulgaria, or not. Either way, I’d like the State Department to put his ass on a plane 
    and have it in this office tomorrow. 
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Thank you.
     
    CHARLIE
    Is that Ken Cochran, Mr. President?
     
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
     
    CHARLIE
    Okay.
     
    BARTLET
    What? 
     
    CHARLIE
    I’m sorry, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    It looked like when I said "Ken Cochran", that you knew who he was.
     
    CHARLIE
    No sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Okay. 
     
    CHARLIE
    Thank you, Mr. President. [leaves]
     
    CUT TO: INT. JOEY’S OFFICE AREA - DAY
    Josh and Joey are arguing. Kenny interprets.
     
    JOSH
    They might put it on the table.
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    They won’t put it on the table.
     
    JOSH
    They might...
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    They won’t. [pushes Kenny aside]
     
    JOSH
    I’m saying if they do put it on the table...
    
    JOEY [KENNY]
    They won’t.
     
    JOSH
    Is there any possibility you’re going to let me finish a sentence? Is there any chance 
    at all that that’s going to happen?
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    You don’t have to raise your voice to me.
     
    JOSH
    How the hell do you know if I’m raising my voice to you?
     
    JOEY
    I guessed! [smirks]
     
    JOSH
    You’re here to give me a counter argument on English as the official language of the 
    United States. You are not here to speculate on whether or not the Republicans are going 
    to put the issue on the table.
     
    JOEY
    Okay! 
     
    JOSH
    Good! 
    
    Joey signs something to Kenny. 
    
    JOSH
    What’d she say?
     
    KENNY
    They won’t.
     
    JOSH
    Okay, look...
     
    DONNA
    [stops by] Josh. 
     
    JOSH
    What? 
     
    DONNA
    You wanted me to let you know when C.J. started talking about the drug memo.
     
    JOSH
    C.J. started the briefing already?
    
    DONNA
    A half hour ago.
    
    JOSH
    The briefing is not supposed to start ‘til eleven.
     
    DONNA
    Guess what?
     
    JOSH
    My watch sucks?
     
    DONNA
    Yes, indeed.
     
    JOSH 
    [to Joey] Okay, I’ll be back and when I get back, you’re going to argue with me and we’re 
    going to argue about the things I want to argue about and you’re going to do your best not 
    to annoy me so much. 
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    It’s almost hard to believe you’re not married. 
     
    JOSH
    Oh-ho-ho! [shakes head] Many have tried.
     
    Josh and Donna walk off.
     
    JOSH
    Did Toby find a country?
     
    DONNA
    The Federated States of Micronesia.
     
    JOSH
    Is that a real country?
     
    DONNA
    Yes, it’s located 2500 miles southwest of Hawaii where you’ve never taken me.
     
    JOSH
    When was I supposed to take you to Hawaii?
     
    DONNA
    Anytime. It’s something bosses do.
     
    JOSH
    The Federated States of Micronesia.
     
    DONNA
    They have some of the best scuba diving in the world.
     
    JOSH
    Okay. 
     
    DONNA
    The Mantas, for instance, on the island of Yap, are prized among those who...
     
    They enter JOSH’S OFFICE.
     
    JOSH
    Stop talking, now. [turns on TV]
     
    C.J. [T.V.]
    ...with the point being that the Mandatory Minimum sentencing guide lines apply to crack 
    cocaine as opposed to powder cocaine are fairly transparently racist. 
     
    DONNA
    A guy takes his assistant on a quick trip to Maui. It’s not like unheard of.
     
    JOSH
    Shhhh...
     
    CUT TO: INT. THE BRIEFING ROOM - DAY
    C.J. is doing the briefing.
     
    REPORTER
    C.J.
     
    C.J.
    Hang on, Mandatory Minimums requires a federal judge to sentence anyone convicted of 
    possessing five grams of crack to at least five years in prison. It takes 100 times as 
    much powder cocaine and 20 times as much heroine to get that sentence. 70% of all drug 
    users are white. 80% of crack users are black. Federal Mandatory Minimums for crack 
    users are a war on the black community. 
     
    Clamoring for C.J.
     
    C.J.
    Danny. 
     
    DANNY
    Is the White House making a crusade on defending the rights of drug users?
     
    C.J.
    Oh please. Katie, you have a question.
     
    KATIE
    Do you have any...?
     
    DANNY
    Hang on C.J. I was asking...
    
    C.J.
    The White House is committed to reversing the devastating affects of drug abuse in our 
    society. We believe the best way to do that is to treat drug addiction as what the AMA 
    has said it is, which is a medical problem. We do not believe in a phony war on drugs. 
    The chief accomplishment of which would be to either kill or incarcerate black drug users. 
     
    REPORTER
    C.J., are you aware that Steve Onorato...
     
    C.J.
    Steve Onorato is saying the White House supports legalization? 
     
    REPORTER
    Yes.
     
    C.J.
    How surprising that in the midst of an important debate the President would be accused 
    of being soft on drugs. Steve Onorato has a memo written by the Assistant Surgeon General. 
    I’d be happy to produce similar memos written for every President in the last thirty years, 
    including four Republicans. That’s all, thank you everybody.
     
    More clamoring for C.J. as she leaves the podium. Danny rushes after her into the HALLWAY.
     
    DANNY
    Hi. There wasn’t, I don’t think, a huge reason to snap at me.
     
    C.J.
    It was a ridiculous question.
     
    DANNY
    No, it wasn’t.
     
    C.J.
    Is the White House crusading for the rights of drug users? You know that’s not what I meant.
     
    DANNY
    I do know that’s not what you meant, but I don’t count on everybody always understanding 
    what the hell comes out of your mouth, when I can’t even do it half the time.
     
    C.J.
    Oh, so you were just helping out.
     
    DANNY
    Yes, and you can’t stay pissed at me forever.
     
    C.J.
    Let’s find out.
     
    DANNY
    Mandy’s thing went away, C.J. You see anybody writing about it? You hear anybody talking 
    about it? Is there really a need to continue punishing me for something I...?
     
    C.J.
    Hang on. 
     
    They stay silent until they walk into C.J.’S OFFICE. Danny is at C.J.’s heels as she 
    closes the door.
     
    C.J.
    They talk about it here, Danny. They talk about it here.
     
    DANNY
    And they blame you?
     
    C.J.
    They don’t say it.
     
    DANNY
    But they blame you.
     
    C.J.
    Yes. 
     
    DANNY
    And you think you’ve let them down.
     
    Knock on the door. Carol pops her head in.
     
    CAROL
    C.J., you’re late for the G-7 briefing.
     
    C.J. 
    [to Danny] I have to go back to work.
     
    DANNY
    Okay. [leaves]
     
    CAROL
    C.J? 
     
    C.J.
    Call the phone banks, check in with the poll.
     
    CAROL
    I checked in with the poll half hour ago.
     
    C.J.
    Check again. [leaves her office]
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - NIGHT
    TUESDAY NIGHT
    27 HOURS INTO POLLING
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO’S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Leo is on his couch working. Margaret enters and shuts the door.
     
    MARGARET
    Leo.
     
    LEO
    Yeah?
     
    MARGARET
    C.J.’s here.
     
    LEO
    Okay. 
     
    MARGARET
    Want to hear a joke?
     
    LEO
    [looks up] Uh... Okay.
     
    MARGARET
    You know why they only eat one egg for breakfast in France? 
     
    LEO
    Why? 
     
    MARGARET
    ‘Cause in France, one egg is an ‘oeuf.’ [beat] Okay, C.J.’s here.
     
    LEO
    Okay. 
    
    Leo looks warily puzzled at Margaret as she leaves. C.J. comes in.
     
    C.J.
    Hi. 
     
    LEO
    Hey. 
     
    C.J.
    The lid is on.
     
    LEO
    You told me.
     
    C.J.
    Hmm? 
     
    LEO
    You called me an hour ago and told me it was a full lid.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah... I’m going to the phone banks to check in with the poll.
     
    LEO
    Okay. 
     
    C.J.
    Leo, this is a small thing and I hate to bring it up.
     
    LEO
    What? 
     
    C.J.
    I was in with the President this morning, AND he mentioned that you told him that when 
    you asked for predictions, everyone said we’d hold steady at 42. 
     
    LEO
    Yeah? 
     
    C.J.
    But, I didn’t say that. I said we’d go up five points.
     
    LEO
    I meant in general, on average.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    LEO
    C.J., like lopping off the score from the East German judge.
     
    C.J.
    Leo, it wasn’t woman’s intuition. I think it’s strange....
     
    LEO
    Don’t read too much into it.
     
    C.J.
    I’m saying its strange my take wasn’t...
     
    LEO
    I’m saying don’t read too much into it. 
    [beat] All right?
     
    C.J.
    Okay. 
     
    LEO
    Anything else?
     
    C.J.
    No, I’m going to check the phone banks.
     
    CUT TO: INT. CENTRAL PHONE BANKS/NATIONAL STRATEGIES GROUP - NIGHT
    Joey and Josh are arguing, while Mandy is sitting nearby looking somewhat tired, bored, 
    and thoroughly fed up with Josh and Joey. Kenny interprets.
     
    JOSH
    Theodore Roosevelt said...
     
    JOEY
    Josh! 
     
    JOSH
    Let me tell you what Theodore Roosevelt said.
     
    JOEY
    Okay. 
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    What do I care what Theodore Roosevelt says?
     
    JOSH
    Because the Republicans are going to bring it up.
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    The Republicans aren’t going to put it on the table. 
     
    JOSH
    He said, "We have room for but one language here, and that is the English language. 
    For we intend to see that the crucible turns our people out as Americans, and not as 
    dwellers in a polyglot boarding house."
     
    KENNY
    What kind of boarding house?
     
    JOSH
    Polyglot. It means... ah... having knowledge of or speaking... 
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    I know what ‘polyglot’ means.
     
    JOSH
    They why did you ask me?
     
    JOEY 
    [indicating Kenny]
    He asked you!
     
    JOSH
    My point is...
     
    MANDY
    Will the two of you shut up, or the three of you. However many of you are talking, could 
    half of you stop?
     
    JOSH
    Mandy’s wound a little tight during polling windows.
     
    C.J.
    [enters into the area] What are you all doing here?
     
    JOSH
    Here’s another laid-back member of our team.
     
    C.J.
    What are you all doing here?
     
    JOSH
    Mandy’s here cause she’s suppose to be. Joey’s here because Al Kiefer told her to stop by...
     
    C.J.
    And what are you doing here?
     
    JOSH
    I’m kind of in charge of morale.
     
    C.J.
    Josh. 
     
    JOSH
    The calls are going great.
     
    C.J.
    I’m trying to meet a deadline, Josh. I’ve got a 48-hour window and you can’t stand here 
    distracting the female callers. 
     
    JOSH 
    [to the room] Have I been distracting the female callers? 
     
    WOMEN
    No. 
     
    C.J.
    Josh. 
     
    JOSH
    Not even a little bit?
     
    C.J.
    This is what I’m saying.
     
    JOSH
    The window’s fine. It’s a good response rate. They’re making their quotas. Stop bothering me.
     
    C.J.
    Did Josh mention he’s in charge of morale?
     
    JOSH
    Yes, I am. And as such, I’m going out to get coffee for everyone ‘cause a few hundred 
    volts of caffeine is just what the doctor ordered around here. [to Joey] 
    And you should’ve been more impressed that I was able to quote Theodore Roosevelt.
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    I was impressed that you knew what ‘polyglot’ meant.
     
    JOSH
    760 S.A.T. word, baby. [exits to get coffee]
     
    CUT TO: EXT. A TREE LINED STREET - NIGHT
    Laurie and Janeane are walking, laughing, and drunk. Sam is waiting nearby on a set of stairs.
     
    SAM
    You are both drunk and disorderly.
     
    LAURIE
    Oh my God.
     
    SAM
    Happy graduation.
     
    LAURIE
    How did you...?
     
    JANEANE
    Surprise!
     
    LAURIE
    Janeane?
    
    SAM
    We worked in cahoots.
     
    JANEANE
    We did.
     
    LAURIE
    You planned this? This is why you dragged me back to your apartment.
     
    JANEANE
    Oh, are you glad that I dragged you back to my apartment? 
     
    LAURIE
    Yes. 
     
    JANEANE
    Well then, be quiet, and I’ll be upstairs.
     
    Janeane takes a champagne bottle from Laurie and heads up the steps to her door.
     
    SAM
    Good night, Janeane.
     
    LAURIE
    Good night, Janeane. [to Sam] What’d you get me?
     
    SAM
    A graduation gift.
     
    LAURIE
    Is it a briefcase? Did I just ruin it? I only asked because a briefcase is the typical 
    law school graduation gift, and when I said ‘typical’, I don’t mean boring. I just mean 
    basic, and when I say basic, I don’t mean boring, either. 
     
    Sam hands her a small long box.
     
    SAM
    Open the box.
     
    LAURIE
    You bought me a pen?
     
    SAM
    It’s a good one. It writes upside down and you can use that pen in outer space.
     
    Laurie chuckles and closes the box.
     
    LAURIE
    Where’s my present?
     
    Sam reaches into a bag on the steps and pulls out a briefcase. Laurie is stunned.
     
    SAM
    Happy graduation, counselor.
     
    LAURIE
    Thank you.
     
    Sam hugs Laurie.
     
    SAM
    Way to go, Laurie.
     
    LAURIE
    Thank you.
     
    We cut to a view through a camera viewfinder as someone takes a couple pictures of 
    Sam and Laurie hugging each other.
     
    SAM
    I have to go. You spending the night here, or are you going to take off?
     
    LAURIE
    No, I’m going to go upstairs to Janeane’s. She’s got a...
     
    A car starts up and squeals away.
     
    SAM
    Did you see anybody get into that car? 
     
    Laurie and Sam stare down the empty street.
     
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - DAY
    WEDNESDAY MORNING
    36 HOURS INTO POLLING
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.’S OFFICE AREA - DAY
    Sam is waiting outside. Toby comes out of C.J.’s office. Toby and Sam head to see 
    the President.
     
    TOBY
    He’s ready to see us.
     
    SAM
    What’d he say?
     
    TOBY
    He said, "Get your ass over here."
     
    SAM
    I’ve drafted a letter of resignation.
     
    TOBY
    Well you’re not going to give it to him, Sam, because that would deny me the pleasure 
    of throwing you out through a plate glass window.
     
    SAM
    You have every right to say that.
     
    TOBY
    Thank you for acknowledging that right.
     
    SAM
    Toby... 
     
    TOBY
    I should keep you on a leash, you know that?
     
    They run into Leo.
     
    SAM
    Leo... 
     
    LEO
    I’m talking to C.J., then I’m talking to you.
     
    TOBY
    Ten-foot chain around your neck. I bolt you to your desk and have someone come in and 
    feed you.
     
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.’S OFFICE - DAY
    C.J. is at her desk on the phone.
     
    C.J.
    [into phone] I’m going to check, but I’m almost certain the President was referring to 
    the NASDAQ composite and not the 30-year Treasury yield. 
    [listens] Not the DOW Industrials, the NASDAQ composite.
     
    Leo barges into C.J.’s office and slams the door, startling C.J.
     
    C.J. 
    [into phone] Okay, someone here is going to get back to you. [hangs up]
     
    LEO
    How do you not tell me until this morning?
     
    C.J.
    Leo... 
     
    LEO
    How do you not call me last night?
     
    C.J.
    We didn’t know anything last night. [stands up]
     
    LEO
    Sam called you.
     
    C.J.
    That’s right. He met the girl and saw a suspicious car. I’m not going to call up the 
    White House Chief of Staff in the middle of the night because someone started a car.
     
    LEO
    C.J., if it was...
     
    C.J.
    I was handling it, Leo. It took me three hours to confirm there was a picture, and 
    another hour to find out who has it. 
     
    LEO
    Who has it?
     
    C.J.
    The London Daily Mirror. They paid a waitress friend of hers $50,000 to set it up and 
    confirm that she was a call girl.
     
    LEO
    When is it running?
     
    C.J.
    It’ll run later today. American Press has it tomorrow morning. 
     
    LEO
    He was giving her a graduation present?
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    LEO
    Work the Post and the Times.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    Leo leaves as C.J. sits back down in her chair in relief.
     
    CUT TO: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE PORTICO - DAY
    Sam, Toby, and Bartlet are walking and enter through one of the glass doors.
     
    BARTLET
    You never paid this girl to have sex?
     
    SAM
    No sir.
     
    TOBY
    They didn’t have that kind of relationship, sir. Except once, and that time he didn’t 
    know what was happening.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, that makes two of us.
     
    TOBY
    Mr. President, Sam has always been completely above board about his relationship with Laurie.
     
    BARTLET
    Laurie’s the girl?
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    TOBY
    He told us about it right after his first contact with her nine months ago. The fact that 
    she was putting herself through law school, under circumstances that were less than good, 
    has to mean something, as is the fact that Sam’s word is unimpeachable.
     
    BARTLET
    Toby, are you in here sticking up for Sam?
     
    TOBY
    I know it’s strange, sir. But I’m feeling a-a... certain big brotherly connection right 
    now. You know, obviously, I’d like that feeling to go away as soon as possible. But for 
    the moment, I think there’s no danger in the White House standing by Sam and aggressively 
    going after the people who set him up.
     
    Sam looks at Toby a bit stunned.
     
    BARTLET
    [big sigh] Sam, you’re going to spend the morning in the White House Counsel’s office 
    finding out if you’ve broke any laws.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    You should also call the girl... what’s her name?
     
    SAM 
    Laurie.
     
    BARTLET
    You should call her and tell her the White House deeply regrets the phenomenal inconvenience 
    she’s about to experience.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    You might also want to point out to her that she probably has a cause of action against 
    the paper.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    And you should tell her that if she passes her Bar exam, the U.S. Attorney General will 
    personally see to it that she’s admitted to the Bar.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Tell her the President of the United States says congratulations on getting her degree.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    That’s all.
     
    SAM
    Thank you, Mr. President. 
     
    Sam, still stunned beyond belief, leaves THE OVAL OFFICE.
     
    BARTLET
    It’s nice when we can do something for prostitutes once in a while, isn’t it?
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    CHARLIE
    [enters] Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Are we ready to go?
     
    CHARLIE
    Ambassador Cochran’s in the Mural room and Ted Mitchell’s waiting outside.
     
    BARTLET
    Where are we putting Lobell and his people?
     
    CHARLIE
    In the Roosevelt room.
     
    BARTLET
    He’s going to have a lot of staff with him.
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    I don’t know what any of them do, but there they are where ever Lobell goes, 14-15 guys....
     
    CHARLIE
    Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    I’m going to take care of this first and I’ll see you across the hall.
     
    TOBY
    Thank you, Mr. President. [leaves]
     
    BARTLET
    Who’s in the Mural room?
     
    CHARLIE
    Ken Cochran.
     
    BARTLET
    You did it again.
     
    CHARLIE
    I’m sorry, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    When you said the name ‘Cochran’, it was like you knew him. 
     
    CHARLIE
    No, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    I have a sense about these things.
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    A finely honed sense.
     
    CHARLIE
    It’s failing you at the moment, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Cochran’s in the Mural room?
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Why don’t you go sit with him and send in Ted Mitchell.
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Thank you.
    
    SECRETARY
    [enters] Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Yes, of course. [takes a pen and signs something] Thank you.
     
    SECRETARY
    Thank you, sir. 
     
    She leaves as TED MITCHELL enters.
     
    BARTLET
    Ted.
     
    TED MITCHELL
    Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Thank you for coming.
     
    They hug.
     
    TED
    Oh, it’s my pleasure.
     
    BARTLET
    You’re looking good.
     
    TED
    Oh, I feel good.
     
    BARTLET
    How is Mary?
     
    TED
    She sends her love. [sits down]
     
    BARTLET
    All right, listen. I have something to do in the next room. Let me just tell you that 
    I need a favor.
     
    TED
    Oh, of course, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    I need you to hire a guy.
     
    TED
    Who, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    A former ambassador to Bulgaria.
     
    TED
    Who is that, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    Ken Cochran.
     
    TED
    Well, isn’t Ken Cochran the current ambassador to Bulgaria?
     
    BARTLET
    Not for long. Look, he’s a good man, a smart man; I think he’d make a very good corporate 
    officer.
     
    TED
    Why is he being fired, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    Gross incompetence. I’ll be right back.
     
    He leaves a confused Ted sitting in the Office.
     
    Bartlet walks through the OUTER OVAL OFFICE. Nancy walks in.
     
    NANCY
    Good morning, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Good morning, Nancy.
     
    NANCY
    Senator Lobell’s in the Roosevelt room.
     
    BARTLET
    Yeah, I’ll be right in.
     
    He opens the door to THE MURAL ROOM. KEN COCHRAN and Charlie had been waiting inside. 
     
    KEN COCHRAN
    Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Ken. 
     
    They shake hands.
     
    COCHRAN
    It’s good to see you again, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Thank you for flying in on such short notice.
     
    COCHRAN
    Of course, Mr. President. What can I do for you?
     
    BARTLET
    Resign.
     
    COCHRAN
    Excuse me?
     
    BARTLET
    You’ve been having an affair with the daughter of the Prime Minister and that doesn’t 
    work for me. But neither does the newspaper article saying you’re having an affair with 
    the daughter of the Prime Minister. So, I need you to resign. You’re going to get a job 
    offer from Ted Mitchell for a lot more money than you’re making now, that’s why you left 
    the Embassy. I’ll be back in a minute.
     
    Bartlet leaves. Charlie closes the door.
     
    COCHRAN
    Well, this is outrageous. 
    
    He wipes his face and hands nervously with a handkerchief.
    
    COCHRAN
    This is outrageous and I’ll explain that to him when he comes back in here.
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    Have we met?
     
    CHARLIE
    Sir?
     
    COCHRAN
    You look very familiar to me. Have we met?
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    Where?
     
    CHARLIE
    I was a waiter at the Gramercy club.
     
    COCHRAN
    Charlie?
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    Charlie!
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    It’s good to see you again. [goes to shake Charlie’s hand]
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    Under strange circumstances, which when the President comes back, I’ll explain....
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    I resigned my membership in that club, by the way.
     
    CHARLIE
    Did you?
     
    COCHRAN
    Oh yeah. I find exclusive clubs to be repugnant. 
     
    CHARLIE
    I couldn’t help but notice that didn’t stop you from joining up in the first place.
     
    COCHRAN
    Now, that’s out of line. That’s out of line and that shouldn’t have been said. And you’ve 
    forgotten that you’re addressing an U.S. Ambassador.
     
    CHARLIE
    I apologize, sir.
     
    COCHRAN
    I’m sorry to do this, but I’d like to speak to your supervisor.
     
    CHARLIE 
    [looking perplexed] Well, I’m personal aide to the President, so my supervisor’s a little 
    busy right now looking for a back door to this place to shove you out of. But, I’ll let 
    him know you’d like to lodge a complaint.
     
    BARTLET
    [comes back in] Thanks for waiting.
     
    COCHRAN
    Mr. President. Clearly this young man, who works for you, has told you something about 
    our past, and I’d like to say here and now...
     
    BARTLET
    It doesn’t have anything to do with... Oh, wait a second. You two have a past?
     
    CHARLIE
    Sir?
     
    BARTLET
    You mocked my finely honed sense.
     
    CHARLIE
    Yes sir.
     
    BARTLET
    You stood there in my face...
     
    COCHRAN
    Sir.
     
    BARTLET
    It’s done Ken. Ted Mitchell’s going to put you on the Board of Directors, and please 
    remember that I have a lot of affection for your wife, and I would hate to see her be 
    made a fool of.
     
    COCHRAN
    I think it would be appropriate at this time, Mr. President, to make a confession.
     
    BARTLET
    What’s that?
     
    COCHRAN 
    [smuggly] I never voted for you.
     
    BARTLET
    Well, thanks for trying, but here I am anyway. Got to go.
     
    Bartlet leaves into the HALLWAY. He heads for THE ROOSEVELT ROOM, where Toby is waiting 
    outside.
     
    TOBY
    All set?
     
    BARTLET
    Look at that. 14 staffers in there.
     
    TOBY
    You have quite a huge staff, too, Mr. President.
     
    BARTLET
    Yeah, but I don’t walk around with them, you know?
     
    Both enter. MAX LOBELL is waiting inside with a number of his staffers.
     
    BARTLET
    Good morning.
     
    MAX LOBELL
    Good morning, Mr. President. Please allow me to introduce Bob Simon, Peter Rapman....
     
    BARTLET
    Max, I don’t need to know all the names. It’s okay. Please, sit down.
     
    LOBELL
    All right then.
     
    BARTLET
    You know what we’re doing here, right?
     
    LOBELL
    We’re going to talk about soft money.
     
    BARTLET
    We’re going to do more than talk about it.
     
    LOBELL
    Okay.
     
    BARTLET
    We agree on nothing, Max.
     
    LOBELL
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Education, guns, drugs, school prayer, gays, defense spending, taxes, you name it, 
    we disagree.
     
    LOBELL
    You know why?
     
    BARTLET
    ‘Cause I’m a lily-livered, bleeding-heart, liberal, egg head, communist.
     
    LOBELL
    Yes, sir. And I’m a gun-totin’, redneck son-of-a-bitch.
     
    BARTLET
    Yes, you are.
     
    LOBELL
    We agree on that.
     
    BARTLET
    We also agree on campaign finance.
     
    LOBELL
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    So, Max.
     
    LOBELL
    Yes, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    Let’s work together on campaign finance.
     
    LOBELL
    You don’t have the votes in the House.
     
    BARTLET
    I don’t need them. 1978, the FEC voted a regulatory rule that opened the door to soft 
    money. The FEC can close it again with 4 of the 6 votes. We don’t need a law.
     
    LOBELL
    And how are you going to get the four votes?
     
    BARTLET
    Two seats opened up, I nominated Bacon and Calhoun.
     
    LOBELL
    That’s two.
     
    BARTLET
    Barry Haskel was with us already. We took him out of the closet. 
     
    LOBELL
    How are you going to get the 4th seat to open up?
     
    BARTLET
    Toby’s going to take care of that right away. Max, can I count on your support to confirm 
    my candidates?
     
    LOBELL
    And what do I get in exchange?
    
    BARTLET
    [beat] The thanks of a grateful President.
     
    LOBELL
    Good answer, sir.
     
    BARTLET 
    [to Toby] Go.
    
    Toby leaves.
    
    BARTLET
    [to Lobell] Thank you.
    
    They shake hands.
     
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - DAY
    
    TOBY
    [enters] Mr. Kassenbach.
     
    HENRY KASSENBACH
    Yeah.
     
    TOBY
    Hi, I’m Toby Ziegler. [shakes Kassenbach’s hand]
     
    KASSENBACH
    Very nice to meet you.
     
    TOBY
    The President thinks you’ve done an excellent job on the Federal Election Commission 
    and would like to extend his warmest congratulations.
     
    KASSENBACH
    On what?
     
    TOBY
    On being named the next ambassador to the Federated States of Micronesia.
    
    FADE TO: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - NIGHT
    WEDNESDAY NIGHT
    POLLING COMPLETE
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.’s OFFICE - NIGHT
    C.J. is staring out her window as Josh enters her office.
     
    JOSH
    It’s in.
     
    C.J. turns away from the window.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    JOSH
    You’ve talked to them?
     
    C.J.
    They sealed it in an envelope, sent it by courier.
     
    JOSH
    So, Joey mentioned she talked to you.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    JOSH
    She said, "You think you only have so many times left you can walk into the Oval Office 
    and sing a song."
     
    C.J.
    She said, "Sing a song"?
     
    JOSH
    No, that’s what I thought she said. I’m trying to pick up some sign and right now we’re 
    doing it by letters of the alphabet. So I had Kenny come over and interpret it, and it 
    turns out she said "you think you only have so many times left you can come into the 
    Oval Office and say you’re wrong." 
     
    C.J.
    He hasn’t been calling my number that much, Josh.
     
    JOSH
    He did on this. This last three weeks, the media strategy was yours.
     
    C.J.
    I know.
     
    JOSH
    You should listen to Joey. Holding at 42 is a good number. You shouldn’t expect a 
    five-point bump.
     
    C.J.
    I do expect it.
     
    JOSH
    Okay. [beat] He thinks of you like a daughter, C.J.
     
    C.J.
    That’s not a good enough reason to keep me here.
     
    JOSH
    You’ll come as soon as you get it?
     
    C.J.
    Yup. 
     
    JOSH
    Cause we’re all waiting over there.
     
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
     
    Josh leaves. 
     
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - NIGHT 
    Bartlet, Leo, Toby, Sam, Joey, Kenny, and Mandy are all waiting.
     
    LEO
    They’re delivering it to her?
     
    MANDY
    Yeah. 
     
    LEO
    And she’s going to bring it right here.
     
    MANDY
    Yeah. 
     
    LEO
    Okay. 
     
    Long silence as Charlie comes in. He gives Bartlet a cup of coffee.
     
    BARTLET
    Kassenbach was okay?
     
    TOBY
    I’m sorry, sir?
     
    BARTLET
    Kassenbach was okay?
     
    TOBY
    He’s gonna be an ambassador; he feels pretty good.
     
    BARTLET
    Did you tell him about the weather?
     
    TOBY
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Scuba diving?
     
    TOBY
    [chuckling] Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Full diplomatic immunity?
     
    TOBY
    Yes sir. Though, there really aren’t a... a lot of laws in Micronesia, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    Sure.
     
    JOSH
    [enters] Good evening.
     
    BARTLET
    Good evening, Josh.
     
    JOSH
    I just saw C.J. She’ll be here with it in a minute.
     
    LEO
    Okay. 
     
    JOSH
    Joey and I have been working on a counter argument to Alexis de Tocqueville.
     
    BARTLET
    We’re having a fight with Alexis de Tocqueville?
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    Mr. President, please don’t get him started.
     
    JOSH
    Joey, what say you to the position that with ethnic warfare spreading around the globe, 
    and in particularly in Eastern Europe, it’s only a matter of time before it reaches our 
    shores and making English the official language of the United States will safeguard 
    against the destruction of our national identity and help us avoid ethnic strife? What 
    say you to that?
     
    Joey blows a big raspberry.
     
    JOSH
    You see that? That’s what I’ve been dealing with all week.
     
    JOEY [KENNY]
    Mr. President, 72% of Hispanics are strongly opposed to such a law. The Republicans will 
    never put it on the table because they’ll risk losing the second largest ethnic block of 
    voters in the country. But if you need a counter argument, then I’d mention to Monsieur 
    de Tocqueville, over here, that aside from it being bigoted and unconstitutional, it’s 
    ludicrous to think that laws need to be created to help protect the language of Shakespeare. 
     
    JOSH
    Okay, that’s all I was looking for, that one line. Took you four days.
     
    Joey blows a big raspberry again.
     
    JOSH
    She did it again.
     
    BARTLET
    Yeah.
     
    Joey sits back smugly. Another long silence.
     
    BARTLET
    What kind of briefcase did you get her, Sam?
     
    SAM
    Sir? 
     
    BARTLET
    What kind of briefcase?
     
    SAM
    Coach Beekman in British tan with brass hardware.
     
    BARTLET
    That’s nice.
     
    SAM
    Yes, sir.
     
    BARTLET
    Andare makes a nice model. Comes in black or brown, hand stained, fit a laptop, notebooks, 
    the works.
     
    TOBY
    This conversation is surreal.
     
    BARTLET
    Trieste in Milan makes a nice briefcase.
    
    C.J. quietly enters with an envelope in her hands and makes her way across the room to 
    Bartlet.
     
    C.J.
    Good evening, Mr. President. The full polling book is 400 pages long and it’s still 
    being put together. I have the top sheet results.
     
    LEO
    What does it say?
     
    C.J.
    I was wrong. We went up nine points.
     
    C.J. smiles. Leo smiles and starts to laugh, but catches himself. There are smiles all around.
     
    BARTLET
    Okay, what’s next?
     
    LEO
    We should talk about the new projections.
     
    Everyone starts talking at once.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END TITLES.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    

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