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  • Episode 2.9 -- “Galileo”
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 2 2008. 11. 6. 17:08
    THE WEST WING
    “GALILEO”
    WRITTEN BY: KEVIN FALLS & AARON SORKIN
    DIRECTED BY: ALEX GRAVES
    
    
    TEASER
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE COLONNADE - DAY
    Bartlet and C.J., along with other aides behind them are walking down the colonnade.
    
    BARTLET 
    Galileo V. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Just the name... 
    
    C.J. 
    Galileo V! 
    
    BARTLET 
    You can feel the adventure. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes, indeed. 
    
    BARTLET 
    NASA's great at naming things. 
    
    C.J. 
    They are. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Mercury, Apollo, Atlantis, the Sea of Tranquility, the Ocean of Storms... 
    
    C.J. 
    Good names! 
    
    BARTLET 
    First time I heard ‘Galileo V,’ the way the imagination immediately... It reminded me of the 
    way folks in my generation felt when we heard "Yellow Submarine." 
    
    C.J. 
    Okay. 
    
    BARTLET 
    We really did all want to live in a yellow submarine. 
    
    C.J. 
    I can't believe they gave you people drivers' licenses. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Tell me where we're going again. 
    
    C.J. 
    Mars briefing rehearsal. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Why? 
    
    C.J. 
    To rehearse. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Say the name. 
    
    C.J. 
    I said the name. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Say it again. Your imagination, like a child, will explode with unrestrained possibilities 
    for adventure. 
    
    C.J. 
    [with gusto] Galileo V! 
    
    BARTLET
    You didn't say it right. 
    
    C.J. 
    I said it fine! 
    
    BARTLET 
    Say it again. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. MARS BRIEFING REHEARSAL - DAY
    The TelePrompTer shows the name “Galileo” on it and Sam's head pops up. The crewmembers of 
    the NASA Public Affairs are around the place.
    
    SAM 
    Who wrote this intro? 
    
    SCOTT TATE 
    I did. 
    
    SAM 
    You're from NASA Public Affairs? 
    
    TATE 
    Yep. 
    
    SAM 
    You mind if I give it a polish? 
    
    TATE 
    Is there a problem? 
    
    SAM 
    No, it's great. You mind if I change it? 
    
    TATE 
    I'd prefer if you didn't. 
    
    SAM 
    Just the same... 
    
    TATE 
    The Public Affairs has cleared the text. If it's gonna be changed, I'd prefer that the 
    President change it. 
    
    SAM 
    See, that's kind of what he pays me to do, so...
    
    TATE 
    Look, I don't want to step on your toes. You don't want to step on mine. We're both writers. 
    
    SAM 
    Yes, I suppose, if you broaden the definition to those who can’t spell. 
    
    TATE 
    Excuse me? 
    
    Bartlet walks in with C.J.
    
    BARTLET 
    Good morning! 
    
    EVERYONE 
    Good morning, Mr. President. 
    
    C.J. 
    Sir, this is the crew from NASA Public Affairs. 
    
    BARTLET 
    How you doing? 
    
    C.J. 
    Sir, we're going to run you through the drill for tomorrow morning. First of all, you'll be 
    flanked on either side by the Flight Operations Manager David Narakawa and NASA Chief 
    Administrator Dr. Peter Jobson. On either side of them will be Dr. Samuel Thurman of the 
    Meteorite Analysis team from the Johnson Space Center, and Dr. Joyce Grey-Sutton, Planetary 
    Geologist from Cal State Northridge. On these monitors you'll be seeing the images beamed 
    back from the surface and on this computer screen you'll be able to read the questions being 
    sent in by the kids. I strongly urge you... 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yes. 
    
    C.J. 
    I strongly urge you... 
    
    BARTLET 
    I know. 
    
    C.J. 
    I strongly urge you, Mr. President, to act as moderator and pass the questions of to one of 
    the experts on the panel rather than answer it yourself. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yes. 
    
    C.J. 
    Would you like to see some of the questions? 
    
    BARTLET 
    We have questions in advance? 
    
    C.J.
    Some of them. Would you put them on? 
    
    CREWMEMBER [OS]
    Sure. 
    
    Bartlet sits on one of the chairs in the front and reads from the computer monitor.
    
    BARTLET 
    Katie, sixth grade, Green Oaks Junior High School, Austin, Texas, asks, "How old is the planet 
    Mars?" That's a great question, Katie. The planet Mars is 4.6 billion years old. 
    
    C.J. 
    What did I just say? 
    
    BARTLET 
    I knew that one. 
    
    C.J. 
    Nobody likes a know-it-all! 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yes, God forbid, that while talking to 60,000 public school students, the President should 
    appear smart! 
    
    C.J. 
    That's fine. Just don't show off. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I don't show off. [reads again] Stevie, fourth grader, PS 31, Manhattan, asks, "What is the 
    temperature on Mars?" Well, Stevie, if one of our expert panelists were here, they would tell 
    you the average temperature ranges from 15 degrees to minus 140. 
    
    C.J. 
    [looking through her papers] That happens to be wrong. It ranges from 60 to minus 225. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I converted it to Celsius in my head. 
    
    C.J. 
    Thank you. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Can I see the intro? 
    
    SAM 
    It's up on the Prompter. 
    
    BARTLET 
    [reads] "Good morning! I'm speaking to you live from the West Wing of the White House. Today 
    we have a very unique opportunity to take part live in an extremely historic event which..." 
    Whoa, boy... 
    
    SAM 
    [waves and smiles] How you doing, Mr. President?
    
    BARTLET
    Who wrote this intro? 
    
    TATE 
    I did, sir. I'm Scott Tate from NASA Public Affairs. 
    
    BARTLET 
    [gets up and shakes his hand] Scott. "Unique" means "one of a kind." Something can't be very 
    unique, nor can it be extremely historic. 
    
    C.J. 
    While we're at it, do we have to use the word "live" twice in the first two sentences like we 
    just cracked the technology? 
    
    TATE 
    Look... 
    
    C.J. 
    We're also broadcasting in living color, right? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Sam? 
    
    SAM 
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET 
    [to Tate] He's gonna make some changes. 
    
    TATE 
    [following Sam] You're going to clear them with me? 
    
    SAM 
    I doubt it. [to a recording staffer] Write this: "Good morning. Eleven months ago a 1200 pound 
    spacecraft blasted off from Cape Canaveral, Florida. Eighteen hours ago..." Is it eighteen 
    hours ago? We're on the air at noon eastern. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM 
    "Eighteen hours ago it landed on the planet Mars. You, me, and 60,000 of your fellow students 
    across the country along with astroscientists and engineers from the Jet Propulsion Lab in 
    Southern California, NASA Houston, and right here, at the White House, are going to be the 
    first to see what it sees, and to chronicle an extraordinary voyage of an unmanned ship 
    called Galileo V." 
    
    BARTLET
    [taps C.J. on the arm] He said it right. 
    
    C.J. nods.
    
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES. 
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE MESS - DAY
    We see busy chefs in the kitchen of White House Mess as the camera pans to Josh and Toby 
    sitting at a table. 
    
    JOSH
    I don't understand how if it's noon in the East, and 9 Pacific, how it's 2:37 on Mars. 
    
    TOBY 
    [while reading a newspaper] Well, Mars is a different time zone. 
    
    JOSH 
    Yeah, it's the 37 minutes I was... 
    
    TOBY 
    Mars rotates on it's own axis every 24 hours and 37 minutes. 
    
    JOSH 
    Ah. 
    
    TOBY 
    Have you seen this morning's news report? 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes. 
    
    TOBY 
    About green beans? 
    
    JOSH 
    I didn't... see anything about the green beans. [picks up coffee cup and drinks] 
    
    TOBY 
    The Milwaukee Journal is quoting an unnamed White House source as saying the President doesn't 
    like green beans. [looks up] 
    
    JOSH 
    That's a pretty slow news day in Milwaukee. 
    
    TOBY 
    Josh... 
    
    JOSH 
    It's not gonna be picked up by... 
    
    LEO 
    [entering] Josh! You guys done? 
    
    JOSH 
    Yeah. 
    
    LEO 
    Walk me out. 
    
    Josh and Toby get up and follow Leo.
    
    JOSH
    Oh Leo, ask me how long a Martian day is. 
    
    LEO 
    No, I don't think I will. Toby, do you know how a stamp is chosen? 
    
    TOBY 
    A stamp? 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah. 
    
    TOBY 
    No. 
    
    The three walk out of mess.
    
    LEO
    You're gonna learn. 
    
    TOBY 
    Why? 
    
    LEO 
    The Postmaster General needs your help. 
    
    TOBY 
    Why?! 
    
    LEO 
    The Citizen's Stamp Advisory Committee has... 
    
    JOSH 
    There's a Citizen's Stamp Advisory Committee? 
    
    LEO 
    Yes. 
    
    JOSH 
    Made up of members of the There-But-For-The-Grace-of-God-go-I Club? 
    
    LEO 
    You want to mock people or let me talk to Toby? 
    
    JOSH 
    I want to mock people. 
    
    LEO 
    The Citizen's Stamp Advisory Committee has recommended to the Postmaster General that 
    Marcus Aquino be put on the next stamp issue. 
    
    TOBY 
    You know who he is? 
    
    JOSH 
    No. 
    
    LEO 
    He's a former Resident Commissioner of Puerto Rico and a Korean War hero. 
    
    TOBY 
    Then what's the problem? 
    
    JOSH 
    He advocated statehood, right? 
    
    LEO 
    Strongly advocated it. 
    
    TOBY 
    Give it to somebody else! 
    
    LEO 
    No. 
    
    TOBY 
    Please? 
    
    LEO 
    This is a public face thing, and the Postmaster General wants your help! 
    
    TOBY 
    Well he can wait on a line around the block! Even while I have two of my 20 teller 
    windows are open! 
    
    LEO 
    Make a recommendation by the end of the day. 
    
    TOBY 
    Yeah. 
    
    They stop walking.
    
    LEO 
    [to Josh] What are you smiling at? 
    
    JOSH 
    Nothing, I just... Toby got the stamp assignment. [chuckles] 
    
    TOBY 
    Leo, I might need some help. 
    
    LEO 
    Take Josh. [goes into an office]
    
    TOBY 
    Thanks. [to Josh] Congratulations, you're choosing the next stamp. [leaves Josh alone]
    
    JOSH 
    Wow, that happened fast. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.’S OFFICE - DAY
    C.J. comes out of her office to Carol’s desk.
    
    C.J. 
    687 days. 
    
    CAROL
    Yeah! 
    
    C.J. goes back in her office as Toby enters.
    
    TOBY 
    Hey, Carol. 
    
    CAROL
    Hey, Toby. 
    
    C.J. 
    [comes out of her office again] A Martian year is 687 days. 
    
    TOBY 
    Yes. [clears throat] Did you see this morning's news report? 
    
    C.J. 
    I'm boning up on my Mars. [Both enter her office.]
    
    TOBY 
    C.J.? 
    
    C.J. 
    [walks over to desk and sits] He thinks he's so smart just because, you know, he's so smart. 
    
    TOBY 
    Did you see this morning's...?
    
    C.J. 
    Of course I saw the news report! I highlighted your copy! 
    
    TOBY 
    You didn't highlight the green bean story! 
    
    C.J. 
    No, I thought it was best just to alert Justice Department Officials. 
    
    TOBY 
    [quoting] "An unnamed White House source..." 
    
    C.J. 
    I read the story. I just didn't highlight it. 
    
    TOBY 
    You don't think this is gonna get picked up? 
    
    C.J. 
    No. 
    
    TOBY 
    Why not? 
    
    C.J. 
    It is absolutely not a story! 
    
    TOBY 
    Come see me in three hours. 
    
    C.J. 
    It's not a story! 
    
    TOBY 
    See me in three hours. 
    
    C.J. 
    How many moons does Mars have? 
    
    TOBY 
    Two. Phobos and Deimos, the two horses that pulled his chariot. 
    
    C.J. 
    Get out! [gets up] 
    
    TOBY 
    [leaving] Three hours!
    
    C.J. 
    [calls] Carol! 
    
    CAROL 
    Yeah? 
    
    TOBY 
    She wants information on green beans. 
    
    C.J. 
    [walking out of office] You have work to do? 
    
    TOBY 
    I'm picking a stamp! 
    
    C.J. 
    Nobody likes people who know everything! 
    
    TOBY 
    So I've discovered in my life! 
    
    C.J. 
    [whispers to Carol] Get me information on green beans. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE COLONNADE - DAY
    Bartlet and Charlie are walking along.
    
    CHARLIE 
    Most of the afternoon's blocked off for budget meetings. Three O'clock is HUD, 3:30 is Health 
    and Human Services, Four, interior and 4:30 Agriculture. 
    
    They enter the OUTER OVAL OFFICE. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM 
    Good Afternoon Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah. What else? 
    
    They finally reach THE OVAL OFFICE.
    
    CHARLIE 
    Five is a reception for the U.A.W., and then you've got phone calls from 5:30 to 6:30. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Okay, but then, let's bring the curtain down. I got a great night planned. I got two books 
    on Mars and one on Galileo himself. I'm gonna go to the Residence and read. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Sir... 
    
    BARTLET
    [calls] Mrs. Landingham! [approaches Mrs. Landingham’s desk]
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM 
    Yes, sir? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Nothing after 6:30. I'm gonna go to the Residence and read about Mars, which while colder 
    and drier, has four Earth-like seasons. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM 
    No sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    It does! 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM 
    I'm sure you're right. But I'm saying no, you won't be reading tonight. You're attending a 
    concert at the Kennedy Center. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Since when? 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM 
    Mr. McGarry's office put it on your schedule. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Get me Leo! 
    
    He walks back into THE OVAL OFFICE.
    
    CHARLIE 
    I was about to tell you. Apparently, it's important that you go. 
    
    BARTLET 
    To a concert? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Yes sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Did Buddy Holly come back? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    It's the Reykjavik Symphony Orchestra. 
    
    BARTLET 
    The Reykjavik Symphony Orchestra? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Yes sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    [yelling] Leo! 
    
    CHARLIE 
    It's in Iceland. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I know where Reykjavik is, Charlie. I wish I was there right now.
    
    LEO 
    [enters from his office] Yes, Mr. President? 
    
    BARTLET 
    The Reykjavik Symphony Orchestra? 
    
    LEO 
    I hear they're pretty good. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Why do I...? 
    
    LEO 
    Because you canceled yesterday's meeting with the Icelandic Ambassador. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I'm being punished. 
    
    LEO 
    No, sir. Iceland is considering defying the ban on whale hunting, imposed by the International 
    Whaling Commission. They're in danger of joining Norway and Japan. There's a lucrative 
    international demand for fresh Icelandic mink whale meat. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Is this a joke? 
    
    LEO 
    No sir. Needless to say both the State Department and the Fishery Subdivision of the 
    Department of Agriculture feel that we shouldn't do anything to offend Iceland right now. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Which we did, by canceling the meeting yesterday. 
    
    LEO 
    Apparently. 
    
    BARTLET 
    So to make up for it, I'm going to see the Reykjavik Symphony. 
    
    LEO 
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    With, uh, Ambassador... 
    
    LEO 
    Vigdis Olafsdottir.
    
    BARTLET 
    Okay.
    
    Mrs. Landingham enters with papers for Bartlet and leaves. 
    
    LEO 
    He's very excited to meet you. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I'll give you a thousand dollars if you don't make me go. 
    
    LEO 
    Think of the whales. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Do they vote? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Mr. President? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Intelligence briefing. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Send them in. 
    
    Three Intelligence officers enter.
    
    LEO 
    This might be something. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Why? 
    
    LEO 
    There was an explosion in a Russian oil refinery. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Ah. 
    
    JACK
    Good Afternoon Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Hey, Jack. Charlie. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Yes sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Gentlemen, please. 
    
    Charlie leaves as everyone sits.
    
    BARTLET
    There was an explosion?
    
    JACK 
    Well, INTARTASS is reporting that there is a fire burning in an oil refinery in Kozelsk.
    
    LEO 
    It's in the Oblast region? 
    
    JACK 
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET 
    What's the problem Jack? 
    
    INTELLIGENCE OFFICER 1 
    There is no oil refinery in Kozelsk. 
    
    LEO 
    Oh man. 
    
    INTELLIGENCE OFFICER 2 
    The closest oil refinery is about twenty kilometers southeast. 
    
    BARTLET 
    It's not a refinery fire? 
    
    LEO 
    It's a missile silo. 
    
    BARTLET 
    There was an explosion in a missile silo? 
    
    JACK 
    We can't confirm that at this point, but the Russians have twenty SS19's in the quadrant 
    and Keyhole has pictures of a column of smoke, emergency personnel on the ground, but no 
    burning structure. Certainly no oil refinery. 
    
    BARTLET 
    If a missile exploded, is it possible it was armed? Was there a warhead? 
    
    JACK 
    We can put together a briefing for you in an hour. 
    
    LEO 
    Half hour, Jack. 
    
    Jack looks at one of the other officers, then nods at Leo.
    
    BARTLET 
    Thank you. 
    
    JACK 
    Thank you, sir. 
    
    The Intelligence officers exit.
    
    BARTLET 
    Did they really think we weren't gonna see it, Leo? 
    
    LEO 
    It's a cold war mentality. 
    
    BARTLET 
    If they asked, we could help. 
    
    LEO 
    I wouldn't wait for the phone to ring. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah. Yeah. Galileo Galilei. He sat in a cathedral in Pisa. He watched a lamp suspended from 
    the ceiling as it oscillated back and forth. He used his pulse to keep time and discovered 
    that the period of oscillation was independent of the size of the arc. A few years later he 
    contradicted the theory that a heavier body falls faster than a lighter one. Which took some 
    guts back in 1609, when you consider that the theory he was contradicting was Aristotle's. 
    
    LEO 
    You want a broader theme for the classroom? 
    
    BARTLET 
    [calls] Charlie! [to Leo] I really do. Have Sam and C.J. come along tonight. 
    
    LEO 
    I'll be in my office. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Thanks. 
    
    Leo goes to his office as Charlie enters.
    
    CHARLIE 
    Yes sir? 
    
    BARTLET 
    He contradicted Aristotle, Charlie. 
    
    Mrs. Landingham enters with papers for Bartlet to sign. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    And saw the rings on Saturn. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yes, he did. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Did you need something, sir? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yes. What's next? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Deputy Secretary...
    
    Mrs. Landingham leaves the Oval Office, shutting the door.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: INT. JOSH’S OFFICE - DAY
    Donna is going over the stamp assignment with Josh, who is staring into space. 
    
    DONNA
    [reading] “The process by which a stamp enters into circulation begins with the American people.”
    
    JOSH 
    What? 
    
    DONNA
    Are you even listening? 
    
    JOSH 
    No. 
    
    DONNA 
    Do you want to do this or not? 
    
    JOSH 
    I don’t. 
    
    DONNA 
    I did index cards. 
    
    JOSH 
    How many? 
    
    DONNA 
    87. 
    
    JOSH 
    Reduce it to 3. 
    
    DONNA 
    Philately’s fun, Josh. 
    
    JOSH 
    I’m sorry. What’s fun? 
    
    DONNA 
    Philately -- stamp collecting. 
    
    JOSH 
    Careful how you say that cause... 
    
    DONNA 
    Can we work? 
    
    JOSH 
    Tell me what you know. 
    
    DONNA 
    [reading] The process by which a stamp enters circulation begins with the American Public... 
    
    JOSH 
    Well, that’s always our first mistake. 
    
    DONNA 
    “About 50,000 proposals a year are submitted to the Citizens Stamp Advisory Committee, the 
    acronym for which is...” 
    
    JOSH 
    Dork squad? 
    
    DONNA 
    “C-SAC. The committee then makes a recommendation to the postmaster general -- in this case, 
    Marcus Aquino. He won the Silver Star for Service in Korea. There are numerous instances listed 
    here of lifesaving valor and actions well above and beyond the call of duty. As Puerto Rico’s 
    resident commissioner, he served Congress faithfully and well.” Let’s put him on a stamp. 
    
    JOSH 
    Let’s put you on a stamp. 
    
    DONNA 
    Okay. 
    
    JOSH 
    Let’s talk about the problem. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. TOBY’S OFFICE - DAY
    C.J. is hovering outside Toby’s office. She then walks in with a fake smile on her face.
    
    C.J. 
    Toby. 
    
    TOBY 
    [turns and looks at his clock] Two hours and 20 minutes. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes. Let me say first that you were right and I was wrong. 
    
    TOBY 
    And the odds makers take a beating. 
    
    C.J. 
    When I said before no one was going to pick it up? 
    
    TOBY 
    Yes? 
    
    C.J. 
    Everybody’s picked it up. 
    
    TOBY 
    Yes. 
    
    C.J. 
    And when I said that even if they did, it wouldn’t be a big deal? 
    
    TOBY 
    Yes? 
    
    C.J. 
    Turns out, it’s a bit of a deal. 
    
    TOBY 
    Yes. 
    
    C.J. 
    You know where? 
    
    TOBY 
    In Oregon? 
    
    C.J. 
    In Oregon. You know why? 
    
    TOBY 
    Because they’re a major producer of green beans? 
    
    C.J. 
    They’re a huge producer, Toby. Green beans, or snap beans, represent a significant percentage 
    of Oregon’s annual revenue. But here’s the thing... [starts to sit] 
    
    TOBY 
    There’s an electoral problem? 
    
    C.J. 
    [standing back up] There’s an electoral problem. We won Oregon by less than 10,000 votes and 
    we’re going to need them. 
    
    TOBY 
    [smiles knowingly] Yeah. 
    
    C.J. 
    Okay, well, I’m on it now. [turns to leave]
    
    TOBY 
    Good. 
    
    C.J. turns to face Toby at the door of his office.
    
    C.J. 
    So, you know what? It took me two hours and 20 minutes longer to figure it out than it took you. 
    That doesn’t make you smarter than me. 
    
    TOBY 
    Of course not. 
    
    C.J. 
    Thank you. [starts to walk out again]
    
    TOBY 
    My S.A.T. scores, on the other hand... 
    
    C.J. 
    [looks at him] I’ve got to go start spinning the green bean problem. 
    
    TOBY 
    Knock ’em dead. 
    
    C.J. walks out into the COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE and runs into Leo. 
    
    LEO 
    C.J. 
    
    C.J. 
    I had fine S.A.T. scores. 
    
    The two starts to walk out to the HALLWAY.
    
    LEO 
    The President wants you to go with him tonight to the Kennedy Center. 
    
    C.J. 
    Why? 
    
    LEO 
    He wants to discuss a theme for the closed-circuit classroom tomorrow morning. 
    
    C.J. 
    [puzzled] A theme? 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah. 
    
    C.J. 
    We’re landing a probe on Mars. 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah. 
    
    C.J. 
    That’s the theme. 
    
    LEO 
    He wants to discuss a broader theme. And he wants Sam there too. 
    
    C.J. 
    Who else? 
    
    LEO 
    That’s it. Oh and Mallory’s going. You, Sam, Mallory, the President and an Icelandic delegation. 
    
    C.J. 
    [stops walking near her office] Hang on. 
    
    LEO 
    What? 
    
    C.J. 
    I can’t go. 
    
    LEO 
    Why not? 
    
    C.J. 
    There’ll be State Department people there. 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah? 
    
    C.J. 
    I just added a new deputy. Most of the people I interviewed were from State. The Kennedy 
    Center is going to be packed to the Potomac with people I just rejected. 
    
    LEO 
    So is the bar at the Four Seasons. What do I...? 
    
    C.J. 
    Leo! 
    
    LEO 
    Be there. Tell Sam. 
    
    C.J. 
    [yells down the hall] Carol! 
    
    CAROL 
    Yeah? 
    
    C.J. 
    Would you have somebody go to my apartment and pick up my blue Armani? 
    
    CAROL
    Yeah. 
    
    C.J. 
    And a pair of shoes. 
    
    CAROL
    Yeah. 
    
    Sam walks by, and C.J. runs after him.
    
    C.J. 
    Sam? 
    
    SAM 
    Yeah. 
    
    C.J. 
    The President wants us to go to the Kennedy Center concert tonight so we can discuss broader 
    themes for the televised classroom. 
    
    SAM 
    Great! 
    
    C.J. 
    Great? 
    
    SAM 
    It should be about more than rocks and average rainfall. 
    
    C.J. 
    Oh God, does it rain on Mars? 
    
    SAM 
    No, but I’m saying.... 
    
    C.J. 
    The White House should develop a broader theme. 
    
    SAM 
    [smiling] That’s right and I think it’s incredible the President’s asked the two of us. 
    It’s a privilege and we should attack with energy due the moment. 
    
    C.J. 
    Mallory’s going to be there. 
    
    SAM 
    [looks alarmed] I can’t go. 
    
    C.J. 
    [mocking him] God, Sam, I would think that faced with the privilege of attacking with 
    energy due the moment... 
    
    SAM 
    Screw the moment. I can’t go. 
    
    C.J. 
    Well, I’m afraid -- as we used to say in my hometown -- that’s just hard cheese. 
    
    SAM 
    That’s a real Algonquin Round Table you grew up with, C.J. 
    
    C.J. 
    Hey, that is like the fourth time I’ve been called dumb today. 
    
    SAM 
    [stops walking] I never called her after the picture... [pause]
    ...of me and Laurie in the newspaper. I never called her and she never called me. 
    
    C.J. 
    You haven’t spoken to her since the picture? 
    
    SAM 
    No. 
    
    C.J. 
    What about the shooting? You didn’t see her at the hospital? 
    
    SAM 
    No. I mean, I did, but no. She started seeing someone else. 
    
    C.J. 
    Sam, didn’t I tell you not to get a crush on the boss’ daughter? [starts walking again] 
    
    SAM 
    Yeah. Don’t you have a vegetable crisis to fix or something? 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes. 
    
    SAM 
    Okay. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE SITUATION ROOM - DAY
    Bartlet, Leo, the Joint Chiefs, and other officers are already inside.
    
    OFFICER
    The warhead didn’t detonate. The SS-19s had just been downloaded. 
    
    LEO 
    But you’re ready to confirm... 
    
    OFFICER 
    An SS-19 Stiletto Intercontinental Ballistic Missile blew up in its silo? Yes. 
    
    BARTLET 
    What do you think happened? 
    
    OFFICER 
    Mr. President, every morning at your intelligence briefing 7 days a week you’re told about the 
    troubling state of the Russian military. I think you just saw evidence of it. 
    
    LEO 
    You think somebody screwed up? 
    
    OFFICER 
    I think either somebody screwed up or a computer did. You wanna know the truth? I think an 
    early warning ballistic missile system and the troops running it mistakenly detected a bogey 
    from a flock of Norwegian geese. 
    
    An aide hands Bartlet a note.
    
    BARTLET 
    Where are we with the Russian ambassador? 
    
    FEMALE OFFICER 
    She’s still claiming it’s an oil refinery fire. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Leo, I want you to see her as soon as she can get here. Thank you everybody. 
    
    AIDES AND OFFICERS
    Thank you, Mr. President. 
    
    They rise to leave as Bartlet reads the note. He looks up at Leo.
    
    BARTLET 
    Leo? 
    
    He hands the note to Leo, who reads it. 
    
    LEO 
    [to another military officer] Mike? 
    
    MIKE
    Yeah? 
    
    LEO 
    Can you have the President’s NASA Advisor come over? 
    
    MIKE
    Yeah, can I tell him why? 
    
    BARTLET 
    We lost the signal from Galileo. 
    
    We then close up on the wall computer screen with several messages of the Galileo V 
    communications failure.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: INT. JOSH’S BULLPEN AREA - NIGHT
    Donna and Josh are still on the stamp assignment. 
    
    DONNA 
    [irritated] It’s a stamp! 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes, but we have to remain neutral. 
    
    DONNA 
    [louder] It’s a stamp! 
    
    JOSH 
    I understand that it’s a stamp but I’m saying when it comes to statehood for Puerto Rico, 
    the United States has to remain neutral. 
    
    DONNA
    Puerto Rico’s in the United States. 
    
    JOSH 
    Once again, thanks for that review of fifth grade social studies. But I meant the federal 
    government must remain neutral. 
    
    DONNA 
    Puerto Rico is in the federal government. 
    
    JOSH 
    No, it’s not. 
    
    DONNA 
    They send a resident commissioner to Congress. 
    
    JOSH 
    Who can’t vote. But that’s beside the point. 
    
    DONNA 
    What is the point? 
    
    JOSH 
    [walks to the copy machine] Aquino was strongly in favor of statehood. To put his face on a 
    stamp would be promoting his beliefs. We can’t do that. 
    
    DONNA 
    Because we have to remain neutral? 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes. 
    
    DONNA 
    That’s idiotic. 
    
    JOSH 
    Oh, like it’s the first time. 
    
    DONNA 
    He voiced an opinion so he can’t be on a stamp? 
    
    JOSH 
    [sighs] 
    Donna. 
    
    He turns to walk down the hall. Donna follows him.
    
    DONNA 
    Sides have been taken: former Presidents, the Speaker, Minority Leader. They all said that 
    statehood is in the long-term interest of Puerto Rico and that, as it stands, 3.8 million 
    American citizens have been relegated to second-class status! That’s more people than Mississippi! 
    
    Josh has poured himself a cup of coffee and stirs it.
    
    JOSH 
    Mississippi’s never minded being relegated to second-class status. 
    
    DONNA 
    Oh you’re going to make your little bigoted Mississippi jokes? 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes, I am. [walks]
    
    DONNA 
    Isn’t anyone worried that if they’re not given statehood, they’re going to want independence? 
    
    JOSH 
    Exactly no one is worried about that. You know why? [stops] Because Puerto Rico is absolutely 
    dependent on U.S. manufacturing, which contributes 40 percent to the GDP and accounts for 24 
    percent of their workforce. 
    
    DONNA 
    I don’t care! People don’t sit still for tyranny! 
    
    JOSH 
    How’s it tyranny? 
    
    DONNA 
    Puerto Ricans have to register to be drafted into the armed forces, yet they’re not allowed to 
    vote for President. They’re expected to die for a Commander-in-Chief they had no voice in electing? 
    
    JOSH 
    Donna... 
    
    DONNA 
    We have colonized Puerto Rico and they will rise up against us. 
    
    JOSH 
    I think we can take ‘em. [walks away] 
    
    DONNA 
    That’s what we said about the British. 
    
    JOSH 
    [turns to look at her] We took the British. 
    
    DONNA 
    You know what I’m saying. 
    
    JOSH 
    Hardly ever. 
    
    Toby strides down the hall quickly toward Josh.
    
    TOBY 
    Josh... 
    
    JOSH 
    What’s going on? 
    
    TOBY 
    They know it entered the Martian atmosphere at 3:01 p.m. Eastern, which it was supposed to do. 
    
    He follows Josh to the copy machine and to JOSH’S OFFICE.
    
    TOBY
    They know it was on course traveling at a rate of 15,400 miles per hour, which it was supposed to. 
    Somewhere during its descent it was also supposed to release two probes -- each about the size of 
    a basketball -- firing them deep into the ground as part of the mission’s search for evidence of 
    water under surface. 
    
    JOSH 
    We think if we hit the ground hard enough, we can make it to the center of the planet and find 
    water? 
    
    TOBY 
    Yeah. 
    
    JOSH 
    That’s not a theory of physics pretty much disproved by Wile E. Coyote? 
    
    TOBY 
    The probes were supposed to send a signal back to Earth through the Global Surveyor Orbiter. 
    
    JOSH 
    And we haven’t gotten the signal? 
    
    TOBY 
    The last the flight controllers heard from Galileo was 11 minutes before landing, when all 
    systems were operating normally. Then it entered what they call a communications blackout 
    period and it hasn’t been heard from since. [beat] I know how it feels. 
    
    JOSH 
    What are they trying? 
    
    TOBY 
    They’re... uh... trying the things they try. I’m going to give it an hour and then tell Leo 
    we got to cancel the classroom. 
    
    DONNA 
    [from the other room] Josh! 
    
    JOSH 
    Yeah? 
    
    DONNA 
    The stamp? 
    
    JOSH 
    [to Toby] You were supposed to do this, you know. 
    
    TOBY 
    I delegated. 
    
    JOSH 
    Yeah. 
    
    Toby comes out of Josh’s office. He walks down the HALLWAY and sees C.J. coming out of her 
    office wearing her blue Armani evening gown. 
    
    TOBY 
    C.J.? 
    
    C.J. 
    I’m late. 
    
    TOBY 
    Where are you going? 
    
    C.J. 
    I have to go to the Kennedy Center to be with people who don’t like me. 
    
    TOBY 
    You can do that right here. 
    
    Sam walks by wearing a tuxedo. C.J. and Toby follow.
    
    SAM 
    Sorry. 
    
    C.J. 
    We’re late. 
    
    TOBY 
    [to Sam] You’re going too? 
    
    C.J. 
    The President wants to discuss broader themes for the classroom. 
    
    TOBY 
    I don’t think there’s going to be a classroom. 
    
    C.J. 
    The President’s holding out hope. 
    
    SAM 
    In the meantime, Mallory’s going to be there with her boyfriend. And it’s going to be weird 
    because we haven’t spoken to one another since the picture, which was wrong, I know. But I’m 
    not even sure there was an implied obligation to do that. 
    
    C.J. stops to talk to Carol. Toby and Sam continue walking.
    
    SAM [cont.]
    Please, let’s remember, it’s not like we were dating. It was a flirtation. We had one date. 
    The rest were all with groups of people and...
    
    Sam stops and Toby does too.
    
    SAM [cont.]
    I don’t know, I don’t even know what dating is anymore. 
    
    TOBY 
    Well, that’s 20 seconds of my life I’m never going to get back. 
    
    C.J. catches up to them and takes Sam’s hand, pulling him with her.
    
    C.J.
    Let’s go. 
    
    Toby watches them go as we stop by LEO’S OFFICE. Margaret is standing in front of the Russian 
    Ambassador, NADIA KOZLOWSKI who is sitting on a chair. 
    
    MARGARET 
    Mr. McGarry will be here in a moment. 
    
    NADIA KOZLOWSKI 
    Yes. 
    
    MARGARET 
    Yes. Are you sure I can’t get you anything? 
    
    NADIA 
    No, thank you. 
    
    MARGARET 
    [pauses and then nods] I’ll be waiting outside then. If you need anything, please don’t 
    hesitate to shout my name, which is Margaret. [holds her hand to her chest] 
    
    NADIA
    Yes. 
    
    Margaret walks into her office and sees Leo entering.
    
    MARGARET
    The Russian ambassador is here. 
    
    LEO 
    Thanks. 
    
    MARGARET 
    I left her alone cause I think I was freaking her out. 
    
    LEO 
    [dryly] It wouldn’t surprise me. 
    
    He enters his office and greets his guest, who stands and smiles.
    
    LEO
    Madame Ambassador. 
    
    NADIA
    Leo. 
    
    LEO 
    Thank you for coming. [shakes her hand] 
    
    NADIA 
    You look handsome, Leo. 
    
    LEO 
    [walks to his desk] Thank you. You look very nice. 
    
    NADIA 
    You get more handsome every year. And you’re having your suits handmade now. 
    
    LEO 
    Nadia, are you hitting on me? 
    
    NADIA 
    I was sorry to hear about your divorce. 
    
    LEO 
    [irritated] You have a fire in a missile silo. 
    
    NADIA 
    It is an oil refinery. 
    
    Leo grabs a folder and holds it up as he walks toward her.
    
    LEO
    These are Keyhole satellite photographs. Would you point, please, to the oil refinery in 
    these pictures? 
    
    NADIA 
    I’m not at liberty to comment on matters of national security. 
    
    LEO 
    Can you tell me how an oil refinery explosion would affect national security? 
    
    NADIA 
    This is really a matter to be taken up with the Foreign Minister. 
    
    LEO 
    No, I’m taking it up with the Russian Ambassador to the United States. Is your country ready 
    to deny an explosion at Sego Silo 14-D? [pause] We know how to deal with these kinds of 
    emergencies. We have guys who train for it all the time. Ask us for help. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE PRESIDENT’S LIMOUSINE - NIGHT
    Bartlet and Charlie, in tuxedos, are riding inside.
    
    BARTLET 
    Do you know what they’re playing? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    I’m sorry, sir? 
    
    BARTLET 
    The Reykjavik Symphony. Do we know what they’re playing and for how long they’re playing it? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [looking at program] It says here “an evening of modern music.” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Turn the car around. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “The orchestra features 90 pieces, including anvils and castanets.” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Turn the car around. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Modern music is cool. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Modern music sucks. Anything written after 1860 sucks. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “Samuel Barber, Symphony No. 2.” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Sucks. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “Stravinsky, Variations on a Theme.” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Sucks. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “Schoenberg, Enlightened Night for String Orchestra.” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Totally blows. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “After intermission, they’ll be performing the world premiere of a piece...” 
    
    BARTLET 
    Played on teapots and gefilte fish. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    [reading] “...by a new Icelandic composer.” They told me he got so nervous when he heard you 
    were coming that he was rewriting the piece until 6 o’clock. 
    
    BARTLET 
    If he wants more time, I’d be happy to take a rain check. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    I thought you liked classical music. 
    
    BARTLET 
    This is not classical music. It is not classical music if the guy finished writing it this 
    afternoon. 
    
    Charlie smiles. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE KENNEDY CENTER LOADING DOCK - CONTINUOUS
    The limousine arrives at the Kennedy Center and goes underground to the loading dock. Secret 
    Service Agents are everywhere, securing the area. Charlie gets out of the limousine and comes 
    around to the President’s door. Bartlet gets out and walks up the ramp with Charlie and several 
    Agents. He sees C.J. walking out into the loading area.
    
    BARTLET 
    C.J.! 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    A broader theme. 
    
    C.J. 
    Sam and I will be talking about it. 
    
    She joins Bartlet and Charlie and walks back inside.
    
    BARTLET 
    I don’t get that many opportunities to talk with kids. 
    
    C.J. 
    Sir, at some point, I’m going to have to pull the plug to give everyone enough notice. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah, but let’s let 'em work for a while. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Where’s Sam? 
    
    C.J. 
    Upstairs hiding from Mallory. 
    
    The group gets inside freight elevator.
    
    BARTLET 
    Why is he hiding from Mallory? 
    
    C.J. 
    Do you really want to know? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Not at all. 
    
    C.J. 
    I didn’t think so. 
    
    The elevator rises.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE KENNEDY CENTER - FRONT BALCONY - NIGHT
    Sam is leaning over the balcony near the box seats in the Kennedy Center. He is holding a 
    flute of champagne in his hand. There are dozens of people walking, talking and drinking in 
    the balcony area. 
    
    FIRST MAN 
    Hey, Sam. 
    
    Sam smiles at him.
    
    SECOND MAN 
    How you doing, Sam? 
    
    SAM 
    Pretty good. 
    
    THIRD MAN 
    Hey, Sam. 
    
    SAM 
    Benny. 
    
    Sam turns and sips his champagne. A voice comes from behind him. 
    
    MALLORY 
    Hey, Sam. 
    
    Sam turns quickly to look at Mallory.
    
    MALLORY
    How you doing? 
    
    SAM 
    I’m good. 
    
    MALLORY 
    Good. 
    
    Sam looks around for a place to put his half-empty flute. He finally throws it in a garbage 
    basket behind him.
    
    SAM
    And you? 
    
    MALLORY 
    Good. 
    
    SAM 
    Excellent. [pauses, then speaks quickly] Can I just say that I was the one who was in trouble? 
    I was the one under siege. It was my picture in the paper. And, I don’t know why I need to call 
    you and explain myself. 
    
    MALLORY 
    It was a picture of you and a call girl. 
    
    SAM 
    [flustered and defensive] Oh, like there aren’t any pictures of you and a call girl. 
    
    MALLORY 
    No, there aren’t any pictures of me and a call girl. 
    
    SAM 
    Well, that’s a crime. 
    
    MALLORY 
    You know, if you had just picked up the phone... 
    
    SAM 
    [interrupts] Yeah. Yeah. Who’s your boyfriend? 
    
    MALLORY 
    I don’t think... 
    
    SAM 
    What’s his name? 
    
    MALLORY 
    His name is Richard Andrewchuk. 
    
    SAM 
    There’s a hockey player named Richard Andrewchuk. 
    
    MALLORY 
    Well, unless there’s two of them... 
    
    SAM 
    You’re dating Richard Andrewchuk? 
    
    MALLORY 
    Yes and we’re having quite a lot of sex. 
    
    SAM 
    I think you’d almost have to. 
    
    MALLORY 
    What does that mean? 
    
    SAM 
    What do you and Richard Andrewchuk have to talk about? 
    
    MALLORY 
    He happens to be a terribly bright guy. 
    
    SAM 
    Well good, because he’s a really bad hockey player. 
    
    MALLORY
    He’s had injury problems this season. 
    
    SAM 
    From falling down. 
    
    MALLORY 
    Look, I came over here to.... 
    
    WOMAN 
    Excuse me. 
    
    The woman interrupts them, hands Sam a note and whispers to him. Sam reads the note and walks 
    away without a word from Mallory. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. KENNEDY CENTER - NIGHT
    In another section of the balcony, Bartlet is talking to two members of the Icelandic delegation. 
    He is walking them towards the box area. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I took trombone lessons when I was a kid. Not much solo music written for the trombone, 
    but I wanted to play in the marching band. 
    
    They walk past Charlie and into the box reception area.
    
    BARTLET [cont.]
    The thing was my arms were too short to reach seventh position. 
    
    One of his companions laughs. Sam arrives and stands near Charlie, waiting for Bartlet.
    
    BARTLET
    One afternoon, during the game, I gave it all I had and ended up throwing the slide into the 
    end zone, which is more than I can say for our quarterback. 
    
    They laugh again, and Bartlet notices Sam.
    
    BARTLET
    Would you excuse me just one moment? 
    
    He walks out to Sam and they move away from the box area.
    
    BARTLET
    Galileo? 
    
    SAM 
    No, sir, the oil refinery. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah, what? 
    
    SAM 
    You’re going to need a briefing from the Pentagon, sir. 
    
    Bartlet shakes his head to indicate he doesn’t understand.
    
    SAM
    The explosion occurred while liquid nitrogen was being drained. 
    
    BARTLET 
    [pauses and sighs] Okay. [beat] What about Galileo? 
    
    SAM 
    They’re working on it. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Okay. 
    
    SAM 
    I’ll get a statement ready. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah. [beat] Somebody was draining hydrogen? 
    
    SAM 
    Yeah. 
    
    Charlie steps down to Sam and Bartlet.
    
    CHARLIE 
    Mr. President? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Your box is ready. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Thanks. 
    
    He nods at Sam and walks into the box. The camera focuses on the Presidential seal over 
    the doorway to the box.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: INT. KENNEDY CENTER - NIGHT
    C.J. comes out of Bartlet’s box, where a woman, phone in hand is waiting for her. C.J. passes 
    the two agents standing outside and takes the phone from the woman.
    
    WOMAN
    Toby Ziegler.
    
    C.J.
    Thanks.
    
    WOMAN
    You’ll need to take this outside.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    As C.J. passes by, Charlie, who was waiting outside, goes to follow her.
    
    CUT TO: INT. KENNEDY CENTER - FRONT STAIRS - CONTINUOUS
    C.J. goes down the red-carpeted flight of stairs, with Charlie following behind.
    
    CHARLIE
    C.J.?
    
    C.J.
    They said modern music. I thought they meant, you know, Jackson Browne.
    
    CHARLIE
    Jackson Browne is modern?
    
    C.J.
    He used to be.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah. Look...
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Twice a year, the White House kitchen staff has writers come in from food magazines.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    They were in last week, and I mentioned to one of them...
    
    C.J.
    Charlie...
    
    CHARLIE
    I said the President doesn’t like green beans.
    
    C.J. stops at her tracks and turns around.
    
    C.J.
    Why?
    
    CHARLIE
    ‘Cause he doesn’t.
    
    C.J.
    How did you say it?
    
    CHARLIE
    What do you mean?
    
    C.J.
    What question did they ask?
    
    CHARLIE
    Is there any food he particularly likes or dislikes? I said the President likes steaks. 
    He likes lobster. He likes spaghetti. He likes ice cream.
    
    C.J.
    And?
    
    CHARLIE
    He doesn’t like green beans.
    
    C.J.
    Did you leave any wiggle room?
    
    CHARLIE
    Wiggle room? What the hell, C.J.? He doesn’t like green beans.
    
    C.J.
    We won Oregon by 10,000 votes. I don’t know how many green bean farmers they have out there, 
    but if there are 10,001...
    
    CHARLIE
    C.J....
    
    C.J.
    This is a serious thing now.
    
    CHARLIE
    Well, I’m sorry I mouthed off to a reporter, but you’re out of your mind.
    
    C.J.
    No, I...
    
    CHARLIE
    Education’s a serious thing. Crime, jobs, national security. In 18 months, I’ve been to 
    Oregon four times, and not a single person I’ve met there has been stupid.
    
    C.J.
    Everybody’s stupid in an election year, Charlie.
    
    CHARLIE
    No. Everybody gets treated stupid in an election year, C.J.
    
    C.J.
    [beat] All right. Look, just, from now on, there’s no food the President doesn’t like, okay?
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    I have to take this outside.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah.
    
    C.J. heads out, and Charlie goes the other way.
    
    CUT TO: INT. TOBY’S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Toby is on the phone with C.J. 
    
    C.J. [VO]
    Can you hear me?
    
    TOBY
    Where are you right now?
    
    CUT TO: EXT. KENNEDY CENTER - SIDE TERRACE - CONTINUOUS
    C.J. comes out of the building into the quiet terrace, where several people are hanging out. 
    She is now talking to Toby on the cell phone.
    
    C.J.
    I’m out in back. I’m on the terrace. I passed Gary Saunders on the way out. He booed me. 
    I swear to God. I passed by. He went “boo!”
    
    TOBY [VO]
    Who’s Gary Saunders?
    
    C.J.
    He’s the Deputy Spokesperson at the Department of Energy.
    
    TOBY [VO]
    You didn’t hire him?
    
    C.J.
    I promoted Simon Glazer. I promoted from within, Toby.
    
    TOBY
    Anyway, they’re hypothesizing that the thing came down at an odd angle, and that its position 
    might be preventing the antennae from establishing a downlink. They say it’ll take a few days 
    to try everything they want to try.
    
    C.J.
    Days?
    
    TOBY [VO]
    Yeah.
    
    C.J. sees someone behind her and quickly looks away.
    
    C.J.
    Oh, God.
    
    TOBY
    [with a chuckle] Look, if this is the worst thing that happens...
    
    C.J.
    No. Tad Whitney’s coming over to me.
    
    TOBY [VO]
    You interviewed Tad?
    
    C.J.
    Oh, God. He’s got me in his tractor beams. He’s walking right over.
    
    TOBY [VO]
    [hurriedly] Goodbye.
    
    C.J.
    I’m not very good at confrontation.
    
    TOBY
    You have no problem with me.
    
    C.J.
    This time of year, is the water in the Potomac very, very cold?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah, but if you rub chicken fat all over yourself, it’ll insulate.
    
    C.J.
    Don’t hang up. If it seems like I’m talking...
    
    Toby has stopped listening and hangs up the phone. C.J. shakes her head, as TAD WHITNEY 
    comes up behind her.
    
    TAD WHITNEY
    Hey, C.J.
    
    C.J. holds up her index finger, pretending to talk to someone on the cell phone.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah, okay. Well, we’re gonna put those figures out at the morning briefing... Yeah. Thank you.
    [hangs up]
    
    TAD
    What was that about?
    
    C.J.
    I... you know... I honestly couldn’t tell you.
    
    TAD
    I saw you come out.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. There’s some stuff going on.
    
    TAD
    I didn’t get the gig, huh?
    
    C.J.
    I gave it to Simon Glazer.
    
    TAD
    I heard.
    
    C.J.
    I promoted from within.
    
    TAD
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Promoting from within is very big in my family.
    
    TAD
    Yeah. I’m surprised ‘cause I’m pretty qualified. In fact, there’s a lot of people at State 
    who thought I was a lock.
    
    C.J.
    You’re very qualified.
    
    TAD
    Yeah. And it wasn’t because I’m a man.
    
    C.J.
    Well, no. Simon Glazer’s a man.
    
    TAD
    I suppose.
    
    C.J.
    Hey!
    
    TAD
    And it wasn’t because I stopped seeing you.
    
    C.J.
    Tad, it honestly was a matter of Simon... [beat] No! Of course it didn’t have anything to 
    do with... That was six weeks, five years ago.
    
    TAD
    Because I thought you might want an explanation as to why I did.
    
    C.J.
    Why you did what?
    
    TAD
    Why I stopped calling you.
    
    C.J.
    I don’t need an explanation.
    
    TAD
    Believe me, it wasn’t because you were bad in bed or anything like that.
    
    C.J.
    No, I didn’t think it was, Tad.
    
    TAD
    I mentioned it because I know a lot of women who worry about that.
    
    C.J.
    I don’t.
    
    TAD
    You’re good in bed.
    
    C.J.
    I’m great in bed!
    
    Three men near them heard C.J.’s remark and looks at her.
    
    C.J.
    [to the men] How you doing?
    
    TAD
    C.J....
    
    C.J.
    Tad, you know, I’m sorry you didn’t get the job, but there’s really no...
    
    TAD
    You’re really gonna stand there and tell me this isn’t personal?
    
    C.J.
    I really am.
    
    TAD
    I think it is. I think it’s personal, and I think it’s unprofessional. And I think people 
    are gonna know about this. And I think you’ve got a problem now.
    
    C.J.
    I have a number of problems today, and you’re not close to being any of them.
    
    TAD
    Well, I was hoping we could be adult about this.
    
    C.J.
    I have to go. You’re gonna get a briefing in about an hour.
    
    C.J. starts to head back to the building.
    
    TAD
    On what?
    
    C.J.
    A Russian missile silo.
    
    TAD
    Listen. Um...
    
    C.J.
    Yeah?
    
    TAD
    Playing along with this for a moment... Is there anything I should do to prove my chances 
    next time around?
    
    C.J.
    Well, when we run for reelection, I’d vote for somebody else.
    
    C.J. turns around and heads back.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. OUTSIDE THE KENNEDY CENTER - NIGHT
    Sam, sitting on the passenger seat of the open car, talks to Josh on the phone.
    
    SAM
    Can you read the last part back to me?
    
    JOSH
    “The flight manager at J.P.L. will be working round the clock until all hope is exhausted.”
    
    SAM
    Okay. 
    
    JOSH
    I’ll give it to Carol.
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH [VO]
    Is she there?
    
    SAM
    Mallory?
    
    JOSH [VO]
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, she’s here. She snuck up on me from behind. You’d think women would make more noise 
    with their big high heels, but they don’t. They got this stealth thing going, which I really 
    ought to be clever enough--
    
    Mallory appears on the other side of the car and taps on the window. Sam looks, but quickly 
    turns away, a little surprised. 
    
    SAM
    Oh my God.
    
    JOSH [VO]
    What was that?
    
    SAM
    Nothing.
    
    JOSH [VO]
    She’s there, right?
    
    SAM
    [stands]
    Yeah.
    
    Mallory starts to go around the car and stands in front of Sam.
    
    JOSH
    How’s she look?
    
    SAM
    She looks pretty good.
    
    JOSH
    Can you describe what she’s wearing?
    
    SAM
    Well, yeah, ‘cause she’s standing right in front of me.
    
    JOSH
    So you want to get off the phone?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. [hangs up]
    
    MALLORY
    You know what I think?
    
    SAM
    What?
    
    MALLORY
    I think you’re caught between wanting to be mad, and wanting good seats for home games.
    
    SAM
    I get pretty good seats as it is, Mallory. I don’t know if you noticed the motorcade I 
    rode over in.
    
    MALLORY
    I talked to my dad. I’m sorry about Galileo.
    
    SAM
    They’ve got a lot of tests they can still try.
    
    MALLORY
    How much money is it gonna cost to try them?
    
    SAM
    Don’t start with me.
    
    MALLORY
    I’m asking as a taxpayer. It cost 165 million dollars to lose the thing. How much more money 
    is it gonna cost to make sure you’re never gonna find it?
    
    SAM
    I don’t know, Mallory, but we certainly won’t divert any municipal tax dollars, which are 
    always best spent on new hockey arenas.
    
    MALLORY
    No, it’s best spent feeding, housing and educating.
    
    SAM
    There are a lot of hungry people in the world, Mal, and none of them are hungry because we 
    went to the moon. None of them are colder, and certainly none of them are dumber ‘cause we 
    went to the moon.
    
    MALLORY
    And we went to the moon. Do we really have to go to Mars?
    
    SAM
    Yes.
    
    MALLORY
    Why?
    
    SAM
    ‘Cause it’s next. For we came out of the cave, and we looked over the hill, and we saw fire. 
    And we crossed the ocean, and we pioneered the West, and we took to the sky. The history of 
    man is hung on the timeline of exploration, and this is what’s next.
    
    MALLORY
    I know.
    
    SAM
    People like you, who say that... [beat] What?
    
    MALLORY
    I said I know. We’re supposed to be explorers.
    
    SAM
    Then what the hell?
    
    MALLORY
    I just want to hear you talk about it.
    
    SAM
    You know something?
    
    MALLORY
    You get all puffed up.
    
    SAM
    You’re a pain in the ass.
    
    MALLORY
    Yes.
    
    SAM
    Anyway... look, about the picture...
    
    MALLORY
    Don’t worry about it.
    
    SAM
    You’re not pissed?
    
    MALLORY
    I’m totally pissed, but I’m saying don’t worry about it tonight.
    
    C.J.
    [walks up] Sam?
    
    SAM
    Yeah? [to Mallory] I appreciate that. Thank you.
    
    MALLORY
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Hey, Mal.
    
    MALLORY
    Hey, C.J.
    
    C.J.
    [to Sam] Let me see what you got.
    
    SAM
    This’ll be for tonight’s briefing, but doesn’t include the notes from J.P.L.
    
    C.J.
    Can I talk to Jason Stark?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH’S BULLPEN AREA - NIGHT
    
    DONNA
    [yells] Aha!
    
    Josh sees Donna stand up and shout with her arms raised.
    
    JOSH
    What you got there?
    
    DONNA
    Precedent, baby!
    
    JOSH
    Precedent?
    
    DONNA
    Precedent. The mother’s milk of you know, making your point and being right.
    
    JOSH
    Okay.
    
    DONNA
    The Jewish War Veterans lobbied to get a stamp, even though the criteria prohibits people 
    or groups whose principal undertakings are religious.
    
    JOSH
    Right, and what happened?
    
    DONNA
    The J.W.V. argues that their principal achievements have been fighting wars for their 
    country, just like Aquino.
    
    JOSH
    Right. What happened?
    
    DONNA
    They were denied.
    
    JOSH
    Yes.
    
    DONNA
    Okay. That doesn’t help me.
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    Josh walks away, Donna following.
    
    DONNA
    [flipping pages] Hang on!
    
    JOSH
    Look...
    
    DONNA
    The Luna Moth has its own stamp.
    
    JOSH
    What’s a Luna Moth?
    
    DONNA
    It’s a moth, and you don’t see the National Organization of Entomologists freaking out.
    
    JOSH
    No, but I’d pay good money to see that.
    
    DONNA
    [flipping pages again] Hang on. Hang on.
    
    JOSH
    Donna...
    
    DONNA
    Aha!
    
    JOSH
    Here we go.
    
    The phone rings as Josh and Donna enter JOSH'S OFFICE.
    
    DONNA
    The following groups have been issued stamps: Disabled Veterans of America, American Confederate 
    Veterans, American Legion and its black soldiers who served as buffalo scouts in the West.
    
    JOSH
    Uh, are you gonna get that?
    
    DONNA
    I-I meant in the 19th century. The black soldiers from the West.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. I didn’t think we still had buffalo scouts. [picks up phone] Josh Lyman.
    
    DONNA
    The guy should be able to be on a stamp.
    
    JOSH
    [into phone] Okay. [hangs up]
    
    DONNA
    What was that?
    
    JOSH
    The President’s back.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO’S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Leo’s meeting continues.
    
    NADIA
    Any inspection team will have to include neutral representatives.
    
    LEO
    Who do you want?
    
    NADIA
    The Finns.
    
    LEO
    I’ll take it to the State Department. They’re not gonna want limits on the inspection team.
    
    NADIA
    No one enters the country without our approval.
    
    LEO
    They’ll agree to notification, if not approval.
    
    NADIA
    And I’m going to insist on notification and approval. In addition, results from the inspection 
    will remain in the country.
    
    LEO
    Nadia...
    
    NADIA
    Leo, soil samples, carbon residue, photographs and photographic negatives...
    
    LEO
    Listen...
    
    NADIA
    All that must remain under Russian control.
    
    President Bartlet, who has sneaked inside the office behind Nadia, slams the door behind him 
    and makes his presence known. Leo and the Nadia stand up.
    
    BARTLET
    [to Nadia] Your paranoia was a lot sexier back when you guys are communists.
    
    NADIA
    Mr. President. How good to see you.
    
    BARTLET
    From where do you get the nerve and try to dictate terms on this? Are you insane? Your missile 
    regimen is in a horrifying state of disrepair. Your best-trained operators have left or died. 
    The ones you’ve got aren’t paid very much when they’re paid at all. They don’t have enough to 
    train with. Your ICBMs are well behind their warranty life. Not seven weeks ago, you mistook 
    a Norwegian weather rocket for a submarine launch Trident missile because the CrossTac 
    information never made it to the Russian C&C system. [looks at Leo] Leo, at the time the 
    S.S.19 exploded, it was being drained of its liquid hydrogen in an attempt by deserting 
    soldiers to -- wait for it --
    
    LEO
    Steal the warhead?
    
    BARTLET
    Steal the warhead! [beat] When were you gonna tell us about that? You realize how dangerous...
    
    NADIA
    Mr. President, you shouldn’t be concerned with the welfare of the Russian people.
    
    BARTLET
    Well, I am concerned with the welfare of the Russian people, but that’s not what they pay 
    me for. You guys fall asleep in the switch in Minsk, and I’ve got a whole hemisphere hiding 
    under the bed. How do you not tell us this is going on? How do you not ask us for help?
    
    NADIA
    We’ll not need help finding the leaders of the black market network -
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, thanks. We’re sending in NATO inspectors.
    
    NADIA
    Leo and I were just discussing the terms.
    
    LEO
    The terms are we’re sending in NATO inspectors, or he’s taking a walk to the pressroom.
    
    BARTLET
    Get your Foreign Minister on the phone.
    
    He walks to the door and opens it, but turns around to make a point.
    
    BARTLET
    I really don’t know from where you guys get the nerve.
    
    NADIA
    From a long, hard winter, Mr. President.
    
    A few seconds of exchanging looks, then Bartlet goes into his office.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    The four murmuring senior aides, Toby, C.J., Josh and Sam did not notice bartlet as he comes in. 
    He takes off his jacket and goes behind his desk.
    
    BARTLET
    This is still my office, right?
    
    TOBY
    Sir, we have some press things for discussion.
    
    BARTLET
    Nothing new from NASA?
    
    SAM
    They’re testing the idea that it may have turned into what’s called a “safe mode.” If it 
    sensed trouble, it’s programmed to turn its systems off to avoid further damage and wait 
    for instructions from earth.
    
    BARTLET
    Earth’s giving it instructions?
    
    SAM
    It’s not responding.
    
    BARTLET
    Like my kids. All right...
    
    C.J.
    Sir, that leaves us with the televised classroom, the green beans...
    
    JOSH
    The stamp.
    
    C.J.
    ...the stamp, and depending on who those people were that were standing near me, the 
    possibility of a story about me being good in bed.
    
    TOBY
    [suddenly looks up] Good in bed?
    
    C.J.
    Yes.
    
    TOBY
    Why?
    
    C.J.
    Because I am.
    
    TOBY
    Okay.
    
    BARTLET
    Green beans?
    
    TOBY
    [while giving C.J. weird looks] Let’s do a photo-op with the President... eating green beans. 
    We can drop in a quote. He’s always looking for new green bean... recipes.
    
    JOSH
    Next time we’re in California, we schedule a pop in Oregon, make sure nothing’s burned down.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, okay. What about the stamp?
    
    JOSH
    Here’s the thing, the Citizen’s Stamp Advisory Committee...
    
    C.J.
    [whispers to Toby] He doesn’t like green beans.
    
    BARTLET
    What?
    
    C.J.
    I’m sorry, sir. Nothing.
    
    JOSH
    The Citizen’s Stamp Advisory Committee...
    
    C.J.
    No, I’m sorry. I said you don’t like green beans, sir.
    
    TOBY
    C.J.?
    
    C.J.
    He doesn’t enjoy them. He doesn’t think they’re bad for you, and he doesn’t think the people 
    who make them are evil. They’re simply not his cup of tea. He doesn’t care for them. Why do 
    we think the adults of Oregon would be okay with that if put to them just that way? 
    [turns to Josh on her left] And Josh, why do you think the people, adult Americans, why do 
    you think they can’t understand that we can honor a man’s contribution without necessarily 
    subscribing to his politics? They can understand a lot of things. People stopped trusting 
    the government during Vietnam, and it was because government stopped trusting them. It’s a 
    cautionary tale, Josh.
    
    JOSH
    [beat] Okay. I was gonna say I think we should put them on a stamp.
    
    C.J.
    Oh... Okay. Good.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    BARTLET
    All right. Everybody go away. We’ll call you back when there’s a NASA update.
    
    SAM
    Thank you.
    
    C.J.
    Thank you, Mr. President.
    
    JOSH
    Thank you, sir.
    
    Josh and C.J. continue to whisper to each other while walking out. Bartlet goes to a side table.
    
    BARTLET
    C.J.?
    
    C.J. approaches.
    
    BARTLET
    Did you hear the end of the concert?
    
    C.J.
    I didn’t hear much of the concert at all. How was it?
    
    He takes a cigar and lights it.
    
    BARTLET
    Well, first of all, let’s not kid ourselves. The Reykjavik Symphony can play. These guys have 
    some serious game. In this particular case, their talents were tragically misapplied to an 
    atonal nightmare of pretention, but after intermission...
    
    He heads outside to the COLONNADE to smoke his cigar as C.J. follows. He walks to a pillar 
    and looks up to the night sky.
    
    C.J.
    After intermission?
    
    BARTLET
    They played a piece by a new composer. First, I wasn’t hearing it. I had 19 different things 
    on my mind, but then I did, and C.J., it was magnificent. It was genius. He built these themes, 
    and at the beginning, it was just an intellectual exercise, which is fun enough, I guess, 
    but then in the fourth movement, he just let it go. I really didn’t think I could be surprised 
    by music anymore. I thought about all the times this guy must’ve heard that his music was no 
    good... I’ve got to write this guy a letter.
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President, about that televised classroom tomorrow...
    
    BARTLET
    I’m gonna wait up for a while. See if we hear anything. It’s out there somewhere... It’s so close.
    
    C.J.
    I think you should do the classroom either way.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah?
    
    C.J.
    We have, at our disposal, a captive audience of schoolchildren. Some of them don’t go to the 
    black board and raise their hand ‘cause they think they’re gonna be wrong. I think you should 
    say to these kids you think you get it wrong sometimes, you should come down here and see how 
    the big boys do it. I think you should tell them you haven’t given up hope, and that it may 
    turn up, but in the meantime, you want NASA to put its best people in the room, and you want 
    them to start building Galileo VI. Some of them will laugh, and most of them won’t care, but 
    for some, they might honestly see that it’s about going to the blackboard and raising your hand.
    [beat] And that’s the broader theme.
    
    BARTLET
    I’ll say.
    
    C.J.
    I’ll be in my office, Mr. President.
    
    C.J. heads back inside, turning around to the President’s call.
    
    BARTLET
    C.J.?
    
    C.J.
    Yes, sir?
    
    BARTLET
    You said it right that time.
    
    C.J.
    [with a smile] I’ll be in my office.
    
    The Agent opens the door for C.J. as she goes back inside. Overhead, we see Bartlet 
    looking up at the sky again as he speaks to no one in particular.
    
    BARTLET
    Talk to us.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END TITLES.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    
    The West Wing and all its characters are properties of Aaron Sorkin, John Wells 
    roduction, Warner Brothers Television, and NBC. No copyright infringement is intended.
    
    Episode 2.9 -- “Galileo”
    Original Airdate: November 29, 2000, 9:00 P.M. EST
    
    Transcript By: Irene, Tobyfan, LocalGomer8, and Giorgio

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