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  • Episode 2.19 -- “Bad Moon Rising”
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 2 2008. 11. 6. 17:19
    THE WEST WING
    "BAD MOON RISING"
    TELEPLAY BY: AARON SORKIN
    STORY BY: FELICIA WILLSON
    DIRECTED BY: BILL JOHNSON
    
    
    TEASER
    
    WOMAN [VO]
    Go home. 
    
    MAN [VO]
    No. 
    
    WOMAN [VO]
    You were up all night.
    
    FADE IN: INT. OFFICE OF THE WHITE HOUSE COUNSEL - DAY
    The White House Counsel, OLIVER BABISH, is getting ready to leave.
    
    OLIVER BABISH
    Do you know why? 
    
    WOMAN 
    Oliver... 
    
    OLIVER 
    Because my staff's work on the analysis of HR 437 ignored the Fourth Amendment 
    implications and instead... 
    
    WOMAN 
    Yes. 
    
    OLIVER 
    ...became fascinated with the Third, Seventh and Eleventh. 
    
    WOMAN 
    Please. 
    
    In the middle of his desk, Oliver has a large gavel.
    
    OLIVER 
    Like you've got to be a prime number to get the attention of the U.S. Supreme Court. 
    
    WOMAN 
    You can really go home and get a few hours sleep before you go to the airport. 
    
    OLIVER 
    That's why I was up all night. Where am I going? 
    
    WOMAN 
    You're going on vacation. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Wait, it's coming back to me. 
    
    WOMAN 
    Oliver... 
    
    OLIVER 
    It's not a vacation. 
    
    WOMAN 
    You'll have a... 
    
    OLIVER 
    It's a forced vacation. 
    
    MAN 
    In Borneo. 
    
    OLIVER 
    It's an international law summit where m supposed to show my support for -- I'm not 
    certain -- so I have that in my notes someplace? 
    
    WOMAN 
    Yes. 
    
    OLIVER 
    I need the amicus brief on Sovereign Immunity... 
    
    WOMAN 
    It's there. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Federal Land Use... 
    
    MAN 
    It's there. 
    
    WOMAN 
    Would you like us to pack your big hammer? 
    
    OLIVER 
    You know what? Don't make fun of the big hammer. The big hammer happens to be a gavel 
    given to my father's father by Justice Louis Brandeis. I need a Dictaphone. 
    
    WOMAN 
    You've got one on your desk. 
    
    OLIVER 
    It doesn't work. 
    
    WOMAN 
    What's wrong with it? 
    
    OLIVER 
    Doesn't work. 
    
    MAN 
    He's asking... 
    
    OLIVER 
    It's stuck on record. It won't stop recording things; so it's just what you want lying 
    around the White House Counsel's Office because there's never been a problem with that 
    before. Okay, you know what else? 
    
    WOMAN 
    You're going to go home and sleep until your plane leaves. 
    
    OLIVER 
    I'm fine sleeping until well after that but somebody call me when my car's on the way. 
    
    MAN 
    Excuse me, Mr. Babish. 
    
    OLIVER 
    I'm going home. 
    
    MAN 
    That was Mr. McGarry's office. He's on his way down with the President. 
    
    WOMAN 
    You should fix your tie. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Yeah. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Bartlet is talking to an advisor.
    
    BARTLET 
    I couldn't disagree more, Cal. As long as these people are funding their public school 
    districts with property taxes, neither the value of the schools nor the value of their 
    property is going to go up. It's a vicious circle. It's terrible and it has to be stopped. 
    
    CAL
    So we're going to do something about it. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I wouldn't go that far. Anything else? 
    
    CAL 
    No, sir. Thank you. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Thank you.
    
    Leo walks in as Cal leaves. 
    
    LEO 
    Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET 
    It's a vicious circle, Leo. 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET 
    It never stops. 
    
    LEO 
    Sir... 
    
    BARTLET 
    It just goes round and round... 
    
    LEO 
    Look... 
    
    BARTLET 
    ...and round and round. 
    
    LEO 
    Let's go see him. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Now? 
    
    LEO 
    He's waiting for us. 
    
    BARTLET 
    We really need to see him now? 
    
    LEO 
    What better time? 
    
    BARTLET 
    Well... later. 
    
    LEO 
    Let's go.
    
    They start to walk out to the HALLWAYS.
    
    BARTLET 
    Five White House Counsels in two and a half years. Cochran, Gates, Solomon, Tribbey. 
    Why can't I keep a head lawyer around here? 
    
    LEO 
    'Cause they all show up thinking they're going to be a counselor to the President and 
    you never let them in. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I don't like new people. 
    
    LEO 
    Oliver Babish isn't a new person. You know each other. Your kids know each other. 
    You built hospitals together. He was Midwest Finance Chairman on the campaign. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Never played chess, though, have we? 
    
    LEO 
    No. 
    
    BARTLET 
    See? 
    
    LEO 
    You're scared of Babish. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Oh, like you're not. 
    
    LEO 
    No, because we are both men of Chicago. 
    
    BARTLET 
    What is it with people from Chicago that they're so happy to have been born there? 
    I meet so many people who can't wait to tell me they're from Chicago and when I meet 
    them, they're living anywhere but Chicago. 
    
    LEO 
    You wouldn't understand. 
    
    BARTLET 
    He looks down his nose at me 'cause I'm not a lawyer. 
    
    LEO 
    Yes. 
    
    BARTLET 
    I didn't go to law school. I got a Ph.D. in economics instead. 
    
    LEO 
    Your parents were very proud. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah, and all that happened was I won a Nobel Prize and got elected President so I guess 
    that decision didn't really pay off. 
    
    LEO 
    Yeah. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Should I run back and get my Nobel Prize? 
    
    LEO 
    I think he knows you've got one.
    
    Leo and Bartlet enter THE OFFICE OF THE WHITE HOUSE COUNSEL, which has a huge waiting 
    room. The room behind it is huge also, and there are bags in it, fully packed.
    
    BARTLET 
    Guy's been here three months he's got a nicer office than I do. 
    
    LEO 
    He's got a nicer office than I do. 
    
    BARTLET 
    That matters less to me. 
    
    Oliver Babish heads out to meet them.
    
    OLIVER
    Good morning, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Hey, Oliver. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Come on in. 
    
    BARTLET 
    What are the bags for? 
    
    OLIVER 
    I was just heading out on vacation. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Oh... oh, gosh. Oliver, this... 
    
    LEO 
    Sir... 
    
    BARTLET 
    ...this can keep... 
    
    LEO 
    Mr. President... 
    
    BARTLET 
    The man's bags are packed. Where are you going? 
    
    OLIVER 
    Sarawak. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Asia's best-kept secret. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Sir, is there something you'd like to, uh...? 
    
    BARTLET 
    It's really not even... I don't want you to worry that much about it. 
    
    LEO 
    Sir... 
    
    BARTLET
    [to Leo] I'm easing in. 
    
    LEO 
    Okay. 
    
    BARTLET 
    Well, Oliver, it really boils down to this I'm going to tell you a story and then 
    I need you to tell me whether or not I've engaged 16 people in a massive criminal 
    conspiracy to defraud the public in order to win a presidential election. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Okay. 
    
    He looks at the dictaphone on his desk with mistrust, then at the President. 
    Then he picks up his gavel and smashes it, as Leo and Bartlet jump away in fear.
    
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES.
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - DAY 
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Josh is talking on the phone.
    
    JOSH
    I'm on my way to the meeting right now. Finance, Foreign Relations, Senate Banking, 
    I guess. Leo's in a meeting. Someone's going to call you every half-hour. Yeah. 
    
    He hangs up. Donna enters.
    
    DONNA
    Mexico collapsed? 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, can you believe it? 
    
    DONNA
    Mexico collapsed over the weekend? 
    
    JOSH
    No, actually just this morning. 
    
    DONNA
    How does a country collapse on a Monday morning? 
    
    They walk through JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA. 
    
    JOSH
    By now slowly devaluing the peso the way I told them to. 
    
    DONNA
    You told them to devalue the peso? 
    
    JOSH
    The Treasury Secretary did, but I was in the room. 
    
    DONNA
    Seriously... 
    
    JOSH
    Seriously, they're in big trouble. Three weeks ago, they fell to 20 cents against the 
    dollar. Two weeks ago, the Bolsa Index took its worst single day fall in history and 
    this morning the Mexican market opened twenty percent off its Friday close. 
    
    They stop just outside the Roosevelt Room. 
    
    DONNA
    What's that in U.S. terms? 
    
    JOSH
    It'd be like a 2000 point drop in the Dow. The immediate problem... 
    
    TOBY
    You saw this? (gestures with newspaper) 
    
    JOSH
    I saw it two hours ago, Toby. Where you been? 
    
    TOBY
    I just got here. 
    
    JOSH
    We could be screwed on vouchers. 
    
    TOBY
    We are screwed on vouchers, but I want to know... 
    
    JOSH
    Talk to C.J. 
    
    TOBY
    Somebody's going to eat this quote! 
    
    DONNA
    He's pretty pissed. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, I can't worry about it right now. 
    
    DONNA
    So what's the problem? 
    
    JOSH
    Mexico's got 30 billion dollars worth of foreign loans due this week, and they don't 
    have 30 billion dollars. 
    
    DONNA
    So what happens now? 
    
    JOSH
    (singing) Oh-oh, the Wells Fargo wagon is a'coming down the street. 
    
    He opens the door and enters THE ROOSEVELT ROOM.
    
    JOSH
    Buenos dias, senores y senoras. 
    
    The people inside are staring at him funny.
    
    JOSH
    Let's find some money. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE BRIEFING ROOM - DAY
    The camera pans across the reporters to C.J. on the podium.
    
    C.J.
    I've seen it, obviously. I just haven't spoken to the President about it. 
    
    REPORTER 1
    C.J., can you give us any kind of sense on what may have turned the President around on 
    school vouchers? 
    
    C.J.
    The President hasn't turned around. 
    
    REPORTER 2
    Is the House leadership.... 
    
    REPORTER 1
    I'm sorry, I have to follow up. The quote from the senior White House official says the 
    President would be willing to compromise... 
    
    C.J.
    It sounds like the senior White House official would be willing to compromise, but I 
    haven't spoken to the President yet this morning. If I could move off the quote for a 
    moment. This is from the Coast Guard Marine Safety and Environmental Protection Division. 
    About three hours ago a single-hull VLCC carrying four million gallons of crude oil ran 
    up on a shoal three miles south of Rahobeth Beach, Delaware. 
    
    The reporters clamor.
    
    C.J.
    Whoa, whoa, I don't have much. I'm going to give you everything I've got. The hull was 
    punctured and the tanker is leaking oil. 
    
    REPORTER 3
    How many gallons do you think... 
    
    C.J.
    200,000 gallons so far. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    C.J.'s briefing continues on T.V. Sam is at his desk. 
    
    C.J. (on T.V.) 
    The Coast Guard has set up a command center with EPA workers and the state emergency 
    response team. The ship belongs to Kensington Oil.
    
    REPORTER 4
    Does the ship have a name?
    
    C.J. [on T.V.]
    Yeah, it's the Indio. I-N-D-I-O. 
    
    Sam looks up to the T.V.
    
    C.J. [on T.V.]
    The Kensington Indio. Operations are already underway... 
    
    REPORTER 5
    Containment booms? 
    
    C.J.
    The Coast Guard has deployed containment booms around the vessel, and they're siphoning 
    oil... 
    
    Sam listens intensely, then exits into THE COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE. 
    
    SAM
    Bonnie, what happpened? 
    
    BONNIE
    What do you mean? 
    
    SAM
    The oil tanker.
    
    BONNIE
    I'm hearing it now. 
    
    SAM
    Ginger, what do you know about the oil tanker? 
    
    GINGER
    It hit Delaware. 
    
    SAM
    I'm amazed it found Delaware. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. BRIEFING ROOM - CONTINUOUS 
    
    C.J.
    The Federal on-site coordinator scheduled a press conference for 200 this afternoon from 
    the Coast Guard Incident Command Post. We hope to have much more information by then. 
    
    The reporters clamor.
    
    C.J.
    Thank you, everybody. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS
    Toby is waiting for C.J. They walk.
    
    TOBY
    What the hell, C.J.? 
    
    C.J.
    Anything good in the paper this morning? 
    
    TOBY
    Who's the senior White House official? 
    
    C.J.
    I don't know. 
    
    TOBY
    Are you telling me you can't can't control... (raising his voice) A reporter can just 
    pick up the phone and call anyone? 
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
    
    TOBY
    Why? 
    
    C.J.
    'Cause we don't live in Tripoli. 
    
    TOBY
    The Republican leaders are already think... Shallick, Ann Stark, they already think they 
    can get the votes on a compromised measure. 
    
    C.J.
    Look... 
    
    TOBY
    (rasing his voice again) All they were scared of was a veto. They're going to build it 
    now. They're going to do it. And our phones, all day long, are going to be ringing with 
    Democrats who want us dead. Seth Gillette's going to... Let me tell you something -- 
    this time, he's going to be right! 
    
    C.J.
    Toby, I'll talk to Leo and Josh. I'll talk to the President. I'll get a clarification. 
    Beyond that, what do you want me to do? 
    
    TOBY
    I want you to find out who the senior White House official was and (yelling) put his ass 
    in my office by the end of the day! 
    
    Toby exits, and Sam enters. Sam and C.J. enter C.J.'S OFFICE.
    
    SAM
    It wasn't me. 
    
    C.J.
    I imagine if it was anyone within the sound of Toby's voice they'd be looking for a 
    trapdoor right now. 
    
    SAM
    Is there anything you can tell me about the tanker? 
    
    C.J.
    Carol's going to give you the notes from the Coast Guard. 
    
    SAM
    Do you know whether it had something to do with the navigation or the steering? 
    
    C.J.
    Well, all that's beings investigated, but I'm assuming that when a ship runs into the 
    shore it has something to do with either the navigation or the steering. 
    
    SAM
    Yeah. (turns to leave) 
    
    C.J.
    Hey Sam... you don't know who it was, right? 
    
    SAM
    No. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. WHITE HOUSE COUNSEL'S OFFICE - DAY
    Bartlet, Leo, and Oliver at the conference table. 
    
    OLIVER
    What can you tell me about this disease that I don't already know? 
    
    BARTLET
    Not as much as a doctor. You should talk to a doctor. 
    
    OLIVER
    Well, I'm going to talk to quite a few of them. But let me ask you this. Is it possible 
    for someone with relapsing/remitting MS to experience an attack that would include 
    temporary loss of proper brain function but exclude any physical symptoms? 
    
    Leo and Bartlet exchange glances.
    
    OLIVER
    Let me put it another way. Is it possible you could be sitting in this room, have an 
    attack, and I don't know it? 
    
    BARTLET
    I think what you're asking is, Is it possible I could be sitting in the Situation Room, 
    have an attack, and nobody knows it. 
    
    OLIVER
    Yes. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yes. My vision might get blurry. You wouldn't know that. My legs might get numb...
    
    OLIVER
    Okay sir, uh... before we go any further, there's something that I want to make sure is 
    absolutely clear. 
    
    BARTLET
    What's that? 
    
    OLIVER
    You and I don't enjoy attorney/client privilege. 
    
    BARTLET
    (to Leo) What's he talking about? 
    
    LEO
    He's a government lawyer. The privilege doesn't exist. 
    
    OLIVER
    So you want to be very careful about what you say in this room right now, Mr. President, 
    because if subpoenaed to give a deposition, I'm not going to lie under oath. 
    
    BARTLET
    I don't want to be careful about what I say in this room. 
    
    OLIVER
    Well, then we should end this meeting and you should retain private counsel. 
    
    BARTLET
    I want you. I meant, I don't need to be careful. 
    
    OLIVER
    Okay. I'd like to ask you some questions now. These are preliminary, and with no 
    preparation and in no particular order. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    Have you ever been party to a lawsuit? 
    
    BARTLET
    Have I ever been party to a lawsuit? 
    
    OLIVER
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    I was governor of New Hampshire. Anybody who... 
    
    OLIVER
    I mean a lawsuit in which you gave a deposition. 
    
    BARTLET
    (heavy sigh) A meter reader slipped on a patch of black ice in my driveway and I got 
    dragged into some pain-in-the-ass thing over my great-aunt's will. 
    
    OLIVER
    And you gave a deposition in both those cases? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    Do you recall at any time in those depositions when you were asked about your health? 
    
    BARTLET
    Oliver, why are we talking about my great-aunt's will and the meter reader? 
    
    OLIVER
    Because if you were asked about your health and lied in a deposition, that's the 
    ballgame. We're all going home. 
    
    Pause. 
    
    LEO
    He never lied. 
    
    OLIVER
    Leo, I'd like to hear the President say that. 
    
    BARTLET
    I never lied. 
    
    OLIVER
    You never had to testify under oath about your health? 
    
    BARTLET
    No. 
    
    OLIVER
    You never answered any interrogatories or depositions about your health? 
    
    BARTLET
    No. 
    
    OLIVER
    Okay. The First Lady and your kids, that's four. The six original doctors and 
    radiologists, that's ten; your brother, that's 11. Fitzwallace, the Vice President, 
    and Leo, that's 14... 
    
    LEO
    And the anesthesiologist at GW. 
    
    OLIVER
    Who's the last one? 
    
    BARTLET
    I'm sorry? 
    
    OLIVER
    You said 16 people, who's the last one? 
    
    LEO
    Toby Ziegler. 
    
    OLIVER
    You told him? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    When? 
    
    LEO
    This past Friday night. 
    
    OLIVER
    How's he taking it? 
    
    LEO
    Not well. 
    
    OLIVER
    (sighs deeply) I wouldn't think so, Mr. President, I have some more questions. Is there 
    time now? 
    
    BARTLET
    Well, the Mexican economy crashed, an oil tanker busted up about 120 miles from here and 
    13 percent of Americans are living in poverty. So yeah, I can hang out with you and 
    answer insulting questions for awhile. 
    
    OLIVER
    Good. 
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE ROOSEVELT ROOM - DAY
    Josh's meeting continues.
    
    JOSH 
    Treasury's getting it into legislative language right now. The Assistant Secretary for 
    Legislative Affairs... 
    
    MAN 
    Carol Villenuevo? 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes. Says she'll have it for us in an hour to review it. That's when the President's 
    going to call you and ask you to fast track it. He wants you to take it straight to 
    mark-up and vote. 
    
    MAN 
    Josh, my members are going to need a day to read the thing. 
    
    JOSH 
    We understand, but we don't have a day. 
    
    LARRY 
    What Josh means is the very next story in the news cycle has got to be that the U.S. 
    is guaranteeing the loans.
    
    While he talks, Toby, outside the room, can be seen and heard, yelling at people. 
    Everyone takes a moment to look at him. 
    
    ED 
    The Treasury Secretary's got to make that announcement when the markets open tomorrow 
    morning. We need a vote tonight. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, listen. Uh, the next story in the news cycle has got to be that the U.S. is 
    guaranteeing the loans. 
    
    MAN 
    These guys just said that. 
    
    MAN
    All right, you understand we may not have anything ready till 2:00, 3:00 in the morning. 
    
    JOSH 
    The President doesn't mind staying up late to sign his name. 
    
    MAN 
    You also understand no one here has said yes yet. 
    
    JOSH 
    I noticed that.
    
    MAN 
    All right. Uh... you mind if we use the room to talk? 
    
    JOSH 
    Not at all. You mind talking fast? 
    
    MAN
    I do it for a living. 
    
    JOSH 
    Shout to somebody if you need coffee. 
    
    Josh walks out. He meets C.J. They walk.
    
    C.J. 
    How's it going in there? 
    
    JOSH 
    The number of people whose permission I need before I can do whatever the hell I want... 
    Let me tell you something. There's really a lot to be said for fascism. 
    
    C.J. 
    Funny you should mention that. 
    
    JOSH 
    Toby? 
    
    C.J. 
    He wants me to find the leak. 
    
    JOSH 
    You should. 
    
    C.J. 
    No problem. Was it you? 
    
    JOSH
    No. 
    
    C.J. 
    Okay. Well, then, now I'm stumped. 
    
    JOSH 
    C.J.... 
    
    C.J. 
    Josh, when there's a leak, I do what I do. Finding the person is usually impossible 
    under benign circumstances but with Toby blasting around the halls whoever it was has 
    gone so far underground we could start our search in Beijing. 
    
    JOSH 
    What about asking Cashin? 
    
    C.J. 
    Cashin isn't going to roll over on a source. 
    
    JOSH 
    Then you've got to get a swinging light bulb in there and just do it. 
    
    C.J. 
    Yeah, this from the guy who had four kinds of aneurysms when he had to interrogate the 
    staff on drug use. 
    
    JOSH 
    That was a lot different. 
    
    C.J. 
    'Cause it was you? 
    
    JOSH
    No, because that was an investigation into personal behavior. This guy compromised a 
    policy initiative. 
    
    C.J. 
    That's a fair point and I'm not saying it's not bad I'm just saying I'm not going to 
    find him. 
    
    JOSH 
    You're absolutely not going to find him. 
    
    C.J. 
    But I should spend the day doing it anyway. 
    
    JOSH 
    Yes. 
    
    C.J. 
    Because Toby's pissed. 
    
    JOSH 
    Let me tell you something. I've found that if you accept that as a good enough reason 
    for doing something life becomes easier. 
    
    C.J. 
    Thanks for the fortune cookie wisdom. 
    
    JOSH 
    You bet. 
    
    Josh walks into his OFFICE, not expecting Donna waiting.
    
    DONNA 
    Josh? 
    
    JOSH 
    You just lurk there in the shadows, like... Whatever. What are you doing? 
    
    DONNA 
    I'm doing things, things with paper. 
    
    JOSH 
    Can you do them later? 
    
    DONNA 
    Why? 
    
    JOSH 
    So you're not doing them now? 
    
    DONNA 
    I had a couple of questions, if you don't mind. 
    
    JOSH 
    About what? 
    
    DONNA 
    The Mexico bailout. 
    
    JOSH 
    Can you ask them later? 
    
    DONNA 
    Later it might be a done deal, and before you send $30 billion of my money to Mexico 
    I'd like to ask a few questions. 
    
    JOSH 
    Okay, it's going to be one of these now, right? 
    
    DONNA 
    Yeah. 
    
    JOSH 
    You object to the bailout? 
    
    DONNA 
    I do. 
    
    JOSH 
    Because in the world of Donnatella Moss we should love one another just as long as it 
    doesn't cost you anything. 
    
    DONNA 
    Well, yes, I suppose that's one small-minded way of putting it. 
    
    JOSH
    [picks up the phone] Close the door. 
    
    She closes the door from the inside.
    
    JOSH
    Donna? 
    
    DONNA 
    With me on the other side? 
    
    JOSH 
    Thank you.
    
    CUT TO: INT. OUTER OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Sam comes up to Charlie.
    
    SAM 
    Hey. 
    
    CHARLIE 
    How are you doing? 
    
    SAM 
    Is he back yet? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    No. 
    
    SAM 
    Hey, you decided yet? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    Theology 201 Intro to Biblical Literature. 
    
    SAM 
    Why? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    So the President will stop bugging me. And English 201 Texts and Contexts. 
    
    SAM 
    What happened to molecular biology? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    It's closed out for the summer session. 
    
    SAM 
    How many AP credits do you have from high school? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    I have six in English six in math and calculus, three in European history, and three in 
    French. 
    
    SAM 
    You're telling me you've never been to college and after taking two classes this summer 
    you're going to be, like, a junior? 
    
    CHARLIE
    [smiles wryly] With a pretty decent GPA. 
    
    SAM 
    Charlie, just how smart are you? 
    
    CHARLIE 
    I've got some game. 
    
    Ginger approaches Sam.
    
    GINGER 
    Sam? 
    
    SAM 
    She's here? 
    
    GINGER 
    Yeah.
    
    SAM 
    Thanks.
    
    Sam heads out to meet LIEUTENANT EMILY LOWENBRAU, a young Oriental woman in Naval attire. 
    
    SAM 
    Excuse me. Lieutenant? 
    
    EMILY LOWENBRAU
    Mr. Seaborn? 
    
    SAM 
    Sam. 
    
    EMILY 
    Emily. 
    
    SAM 
    You look exactly the way you sound on the phone. 
    
    EMILY 
    You look exactly the way you look on the news. 
    
    SAM 
    Thanks for coming by. 
    
    EMILY 
    It's no problem. 
    
    SAM 
    I'm surprised to see you in a dress uniform on a day like you must be having today. 
    
    EMILY 
    We're required to wear the Class-As for any business on the Hill or in the White House. 
    
    SAM 
    I never knew that. 
    
    EMILY 
    You never noticed that every soldier sailor and Marine who's walked in here has been in 
    a dress uniform? 
    
    SAM 
    I'm less visually observant than others but I make up for it. 
    
    EMILY 
    How? 
    
    SAM 
    With cunning and guile. 
    
    EMILY
    Okay. 
    
    SAM 
    What happened to the ship? 
    
    EMILY 
    It suffered some kind of malfunction causing a steering loss about ten miles offshore. 
    The captain dropped anchor to avoid a run-in with other marine traffic.
    
    SAM 
    If he dropped anchor ten miles out, what's he doing here? 
    
    EMILY 
    The anchor broke. 
    
    SAM 
    The anchor broke? Anchors break? 
    
    EMILY 
    Yeah. I want you to try and guess something. A ship of a size and gross tonnage of the 
    Indio steaming at 18 knots how long do you think it takes to come to a complete stop 
    from the moment the bridge cuts the engines and throws the props into reverse? 
    
    SAM 
    I don't know. A couple football fields, probably. 
    
    EMILY 
    Six miles. 
    
    SAM 
    Six miles? 
    
    EMILY 
    There's no anchor that stops that boat at 18 knots. 
    
    SAM 
    Okay, so the thing's drifting out there... 
    
    EMILY 
    Which is when we got a "dead in the water" mayday and we sent out the Tallahassee to 
    tow it in. 
    
    SAM 
    What happened to the Tallahassee? 
    
    EMILY 
    25-foot seas wind out of the north-northeast at 40. 
    
    SAM 
    So it made for port. 
    
    EMILY 
    With every intention of going back out there. 
    
    SAM 
    But the wind from the northeast... 
    
    EMILY 
    Yeah, and the tidal pull... 
    
    SAM 
    ...pushed the Indio into shore. How bad is this going to end up being? 
    
    EMILY 
    Bad. Everyone's in it-Coast Guard, EPA, NTSB, state, local-- but there are only so many 
    pairs of hands and, you know, getting oil out of water. You try it sometime. 
    
    SAM 
    Yeah. Listen, thanks again for coming by.
    
    EMILY 
    You want me to keep you posted during the day? 
    
    SAM 
    I'd appreciate it. Good luck. 
    
    EMILY 
    Thanks. [leaves] 
    
    CUT TO: INT. OFFICE OF THE WHITE HOUSE COUNSEL - DAY
    
    OLIVER
    Mr. President, do you have life insurance? 
    
    BARTLET 
    No. 
    
    OLIVER 
    You have a wife and three kids and no life insurance? 
    
    BARTLET 
    I have accidental death insurance as well as considerable personal worth. Were I to die, 
    my family would not miss my government salary. 
    
    OLIVER 
    What about health insurance? 
    
    BARTLET 
    I don't have any anymore. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Why not? 
    
    BARTLET 
    I'm the husband of a doctor and as a Governor and President, the various governments 
    I've led generously... 
    
    OLIVER 
    Yeah, let me cut to the end of the page, sir. Have you ever signed any document for 
    health insurance or life insurance or any document, which falls under the pains, and 
    penalty of perjury in which you are asked about your health and did not disclose you 
    have MS? 
    
    BARTLET 
    No. 
    
    Knocking on the door. 
    
    OLIVER 
    Yeah. 
    
    LEO 
    You should probably make the call. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. Excuse me.
    
    Bartlet quietly exits. Leo turns to Oliver.
    
    LEO 
    What do you think? 
    
    OLIVER 
    I am nowhere close to being able to answer that question.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE 
    
    FADE IN: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - DAY
    
    CAROL
    C.J., you wanted to see Jamie Hotchkiss? 
    
    C.J.
    No, but yes.
    
    CAROL
    Jamie? 
    
    JAMIE HOTCHKISS enters C.J.'s office. 
    
    C.J.
    Hey, Jamie, how are you doing? 
    
    JAMIE HOTCHKISS
    A little pissed about the quote this morning. 
    
    C.J.
    I know how you feel. 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    My team's been working on this for nine months. You can't get leverage with a rubber 
    crowbar. They are going to jump on this. 
    
    C.J.
    Yes, and I'd like to ask you some questions. 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    Sure. 
    
    C.J.
    There was a meeting about vouchers in the Roosevelt Room last Thursday. Were you part 
    of it?
    
    HOTCHKISS
    I've been in on all those meetings from the beginning. 
    
    C.J.
    Right, and have you talked to Terry Cashin of the Baltimore Sun in the last four days? 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    What? 
    
    C.J.
    I was wondering, if in the last four days... 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    You're asking me if I'm the leak? 
    
    C.J.
    I was going to be a little more circumspect. 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    I can tell. 
    
    C.J.
    Jamie... 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    I've been working on this for nine months. 
    
    C.J.
    And frankly -- and I don't say this to you enough -- doing a very good job. 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    Thank you. 
    
    C.J.
    Do you happen to know who the leak is? 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    Listen up. I'm not the leak. I don't know who the leak is. If I did, I wouldn't tell you. 
    Any other questions? 
    
    C.J.
    No, no, we wrapped that up tight. 
    
    HOTCHKISS
    Thank you. [exits] 
    
    C.J.
    Carol? 
    
    CAROL
    Yeah? 
    
    C.J.
    How many more of these do I have? 
    
    CAROL
    1,138. 
    
    C.J.
    Okay, after five of them, I'm just going to confess. 
    
    CAROL
    Ready for the next one? 
    
    C.J.
    Sure. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA - DAY
    Josh walks by Donna at a desk. 
    
    JOSH
    They're not done meeting yet? 
    
    DONNA
    In the Roosevelt Room? 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. 
    
    DONNA
    No. 
    
    JOSH
    Okay. 
    
    Donna gets up and starts after him. 
    
    DONNA
    You got a phone message. 
    
    JOSH
    From who? 
    
    DONNA
    Frank Kelly. 
    
    JOSH
    Who's he? 
    
    DONNA
    He's a textiles worker in South Carolina making $12.17 an hour with no health insurance. 
    His two kids go to public school. The school's fine, but they've had to cut art and music 
    for budget reasons, and Frank's ten-year-old is just nuts about the trumpet, so the mom 
    does telemarketing at night after the kids have gone to bed to pay for lessons and rent 
    an instrument. Not that art and music are important or that any of us had any fun or met 
    friends doing it. Frank obeys the law and pays his bills. He also pays his taxes, and he 
    called to thank you for sending his money to Mexico. 
    
    JOSH
    Does he want me to call back? 
    
    DONNA
    Josh... 
    
    JOSH
    No, why don't you call him back. Why don't you call him back and remind him that the 
    Mexican consumers who buy his textiles can't afford to buy them anymore. Frank will be 
    laid off. Which isn't a problem there are plenty of jobs out there for a 48-year-old 
    textiles worker just as long as he's trained in high-tech computers and/or medical 
    research. 
    
    DONNA
    Oh, like the $30 billion is going to make it into the pocket of Mexican consumers. 
    
    JOSH
    Eventually it does. And we're not giving them the money, we're giving them our credit 
    card and paying the bill. It's a loan. We did the same thing six years ago -- the loan 
    was paid back ahead of schedule. 
    
    DONNA
    And we did the same thing four years before that, too, right? 
    
    JOSH
    Yes. 
    
    DONNA
    And five years before that? 
    
    JOSH
    Yes. 
    
    DONNA
    AA's definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting a 
    different result. I'm not cheap, nor am I xenophobic. I just think it's time for some 
    tough love. 
    
    JOSH
    Well, not right here in front of everybody, Donna, but if you want to run home and get 
    your equipment... 
    
    DONNA
    Go away from me. 
    
    JOSH
    The telemarketing was a nice detail but you should've said, "scrubbed floors." 
    
    DONNA
    I thought it'd be too much. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, probably. 
    
    CUT TO: INT. AINSLEY'S OFFICE - DAY
    There is a Bach piece playing softly. Knock on the door. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Come in. 
    
    Sam enters. 
    
    SAM
    Hey. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Hello, Sam. 
    
    SAM
    You did some decorating. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Yeah. 
    
    SAM
    A woman's touch. 
    
    AINSLEY
    It was a guy named Kirk. 
    
    SAM
    Hang on, I know this piece of music. I love it. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Isn't it great? 
    
    SAM
    No, but there's a reason I like it. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Well, it's beautiful. 
    
    SAM
    But there's another reason, hang on. 
    
    AINSLEY
    It's called "Air on a G String." Could that be...? 
    
    SAM
    Yes. Thank you.
    
    AINSLEY
    What do you need? 
    
    SAM
    A lawyer. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Well, you came to the wrong place. 
    
    SAM
    Seriously. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Are you in trouble? 
    
    SAM
    No, I'm not. I just want to ask you some questions. You've been covering the Attorneys 
    General for Maryland and Delaware this morning, right? 
    
    AINSLEY
    On the oil spill. 
    
    SAM
    Yeah. 
    
    AINSLEY
    They'll hold a joint press conference this afternoon to announce that they're seeking 
    damages. 
    
    SAM
    How much? 
    
    AINSLEY
    Who can say at this point, but if I had to guess I'd say in the area of $100 million for 
    cleanup costs, probably another 3 or $400 million punitive. I know how you feel about 
    these things, trust me. Kensington's going to pay it through the nose. 
    
    SAM
    No, they're not. 
    
    AINSLEY
    I think you're wrong. 
    
    SAM
    Somebody's going to pay. It's not going to be them. 
    
    AINSLEY
    You think their liability shield is that strong? 
    
    SAM
    I do.
    
    AINSLEY
    How do you know? 
    
    SAM
    'Cause I'm the one who bought them the boat. I bought the Indio for them when I was at 
    Gage Whitney. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Wow. [beat] Talk about your chickens coming home to roost. 
    
    SAM
    Yeah, but what I was thinking was this. I know this is going to sound crazy but I was 
    thinking, if I could be deposed for the plaintiffs... 
    
    AINSLEY
    Why? 
    
    SAM
    Because... Look, I was very proud of myself for making such a great deal and it really 
    sealed it for me with the partners and they were about to make me one. And it really 
    didn't bother me that the boat was cheap for a reason. But then, at the 11th hour, 
    I had a change of heart. For whatever reason, I had a change of heart and I told them 
    the boat wasn't good enough, particularly with regards to the steering and navigation 
    systems, which, of course, they already knew, and I suggested they spend more money, 
    and they said... 
    
    AINSLEY
    Stop talking right now! 
    
    SAM
    $11 million extra dollars. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Sam... 
    
    SAM
    They laughed me out of the room. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Stop talking, or I'm walking out. [beat] You know better. Neither you nor your clients 
    abdicated attorney/client privilege when you left Gage. If you gave that deposition, 
    you'd be disbarred. And even if you were willing to be disbarred, there's no judge in 
    the country who'd allow privileged testimony. 
    
    SAM
    Ainsley, unless a company like this is forced to fork over so much money they don't want 
    to go on living -- unless they're compelled to pay $500 million -- there's no incentive 
    for them to pay the extra 11 million to make the boat safer. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Yes. 
    
    SAM
    All right. It was just an idea. 
    
    AINSLEY
    Hey, you never know. With the liability shield? Maybe you're not as good as you think. 
    
    SAM
    Yeah, I am. 
    
    Sam exits.
    
    CUT TO: INT. OUTER OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Mrs. Landingham walks in as Charlie works at another desk. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    You still filling out forms, Charlie? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Well, I'm going to be filling out forms for quite some time. It's basically going to be 
    my major.
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    What is going to be your major? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I really don't know.
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    You going to join the glee club? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I don't think so, Mrs. Landingham. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    Oh, glee club's important. 
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm only going to have time for a couple of classes at night. I'm not going to be able 
    to be that gleeful. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    How about fencing? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Fencing? 
    
    Margaret walks in and watches him go through the schedule.
    
    MARGARET
    You're taking fencing? 
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm not taking fencing. 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    He's not taking glee club, either. 
    
    MARGARET
    Fencing's good, 'cause you learn the philosophy of self-defense. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Well, I usually don't get a lot of people pulling an epee on me in my neighborhood, 
    and my philosophy of self-defense has a lot to do with running as fast as I possibly can. 
    These forms are really out of control, you know that? Look at this six forms for 
    financial aid, three forms for housing, and I'm not using their housing, a form for 
    roommate preference, and I'm not using their housing, emergency contacts, general 
    activity information, transfer of credits, and a 14-page form... 
    
    Charlie freezes. 
    
    MARGARET
    What? 
    
    MRS. LANDINGHAM
    Charlie, what? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Hang on, please. [long pause] Margaret, I need to speak to Leo. 
    
    MARGARET
    He's in a meeting with Oliver Babish. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, I need to speak to him right now, please. [beat] Tell him it's 
    an old friend from home. 
    
    MARGARET
    You sure? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah. 
    
    Margaret exits.
    
    CUT TO: INT. OFFICE OF THE WHITE HOUSE COUNSEL - DAY
    Oliver and Leo are alone. 
    
    OLIVER
    He's acting a little pissy, wouldn't you say? 
    
    LEO
    You're a little pissy too, there, my friend. 
    
    OLIVER
    Yeah, well, I'm pissed. 
    
    LEO
    No kidding. 
    
    OLIVER
    You weren't when you found out? 
    
    LEO
    I was, but then I remembered. 
    
    OLIVER
    What? 
    
    LEO
    That I'm a drunk, and he didn't give a damn. 
    
    OLIVER
    You guys going to go public? 
    
    LEO
    I don't know. What do you think? 
    
    OLIVER
    Not up to me. Up to the policy advisors. 
    
    LEO
    Well, I think you're about to be one of them. 
    
    OLIVER
    I don't know if I'm staying yet. 
    
    LEO
    You're staying. 
    
    OLIVER
    Why? 
    
    LEO
    'Cause I'm running this show, and I picked you. I didn't bring you here for amicus briefs. 
    
    OLIVER
    Leo... 
    
    LEO
    I mean, in the two and a half hours we've been sitting here have you discovered one thing 
    that he's done wrong? 
    
    OLIVER
    No. 
    
    LEO
    So, what's your problem? 
    
    OLIVER
    That's my problem, Leo. Are you out of your mind? He did everything right. He did 
    everything you do if your intent is to perpetrate a fraud. 
    
    Knock on the door.
    
    OLIVER
    Come in. 
    
    AIDE
    Excuse me. Mr. McGarry, Margaret just called to say that Charlie Young needs to speak 
    with you. 
    
    LEO
    I can't right now. It'll have to wait. 
    
    AIDE
    She said to mention something about an old friend from home. 
    
    LEO
    I'll be right back. 
    
    Leo exits.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OUTER OFFICE - DAY
    Leo enters, then Leo and Charlie go into LEO'S OFFICE.
    
    LEO
    What is it? [beat] Charlie, you can talk to me. What is it? [beat] Charlie... 
    
    CHARLIE
    When Zoey and Ellie went to college... [beat] When they went to college they would've 
    had to fill out a health form. 
    
    LEO
    What are you...? 
    
    CHARLIE
    On the form, they ask for a number of things, including a complete family medical history. 
    
    LEO
    God. [beat] Charlie... [beat] How did you know he was sick? How did you know that the 
    President was sick? [beat] Charlie... 
    
    CHARLIE
    Leo... [beat] If you're under 18 when you start as a freshman... if you're under 18, 
    you need a parent's signature. 
    
    LEO
    [beat] Okay. [beat] Okay. 
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm sorry, I know... 
    
    LEO
    No, it's okay. 
    
    CHARLIE
    I just thought it was... 
    
    LEO
    You absolutely did the right thing. [beat] Okay. [beat] Okay. Go back to work. 
    
    Charlie exits. 
    
    LEO
    Margaret? 
    
    Margaret enters.
    
    LEO
    I need to see all of Zoey Bartlet's Admissions paperwork for Georgetown. 
    
    MARGARET
    I don't think they'll release that to me. 
    
    LEO
    No, you call Pat Carr, the family lawyer and you tell him I want it. 
    
    MARGARET
    Can I tell him why? 
    
    LEO
    Margaret, just get it right now, would you? 
    
    Margaret exits. 
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - DAY 
    C.J. is seated behind her desk. Donna is seated on the other side of the desk. 
    
    C.J. 
    And Josh was in the Roosevelt Room meeting last Thursday, right? 
    
    DONNA
    Yes. 
    
    C.J.
    And do you recall him talking to you about what went on? 
    
    DONNA
    Um, I don't know. He might have. I don't know. 
    
    C.J.
    It's important. 
    
    DONNA
    I'll try to remember. 
    
    C.J.
    'Cause somebody might've overheard you talking to him. 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah, there's so much to remember. (sighs) 
    
    C.J.
    Are you okay? 
    
    DONNA
    It's just... I'll be fine. 
    
    C.J.
    And... and you yourself didn't talk to anyone, did you? 
    
    Donna looks up guiltily at C.J.
    
    C.J.
    Donna? 
    
    DONNA
    C.J., I can't... 
    
    C.J.
    What? 
    
    DONNA
    I can't lie like this anymore. 
    
    C.J.
    Are you saying it was you? 
    
    DONNA
    I feel horrible. I should've said something before, but I was afraid of what you'd... 
    
    C.J.
    No, it's okay. 
    
    DONNA
    No, let me get this off my chest. It was me. I called Terry Cashin. 
    
    C.J.
    Why? 
    
    DONNA
    I don't know. Why does anybody do anything? 
    
    C.J.
    [in disbelief] What are you talking about? 
    
    DONNA
    I'm a madwoman, C.J. And it doesn't stop with the leak.
    
    C.J.
    [horrified] What do you mean?
    
    DONNA
    Call the authorities. Send them to my parent's house in Madison.
    
    C.J.
    Why? 
    
    DONNA
    They'll find the Lindbergh baby in the basement.
    
    C.J.
    [finally catching up] Okay... (slaps her hand on her desk) 
    
    DONNA
    Also some post-its reminding me where I put Jimmy Hoffa. 
    
    C.J.
    Get out! 
    
    DONNA
    I framed Roger Rabbit. (makes funny face) 
    
    C.J.
    Get out! 
    
    Donna chuckles as she gets up. She stops in the doorway. 
    
    DONNA
    I'm going to the place. You want a salad? 
    
    C.J.
    Thanks. 
    
    Donna leaves.
    
    C.J.
    Carol! 
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA - CONTINUOUS 
    
    JOSH
    Did you confess? 
    
    DONNA
    She didn't let me get to Whittaker Chambers and the secret pumpkin. 
    
    JOSH
    You got a phone call while you were in there. 
    
    DONNA
    From who? 
    
    JOSH
    Europe in 1939. 
    
    DONNA
    Yeah? 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, I jotted it down. Apparently they're at war, but we've taken a firm stand as an 
    isolationist nation and refused to get involved. Our resources are our own and their 
    problems are on the other side of the world. Though, they do have problems. It sounds 
    to me from what they said on the phone that France, Austria, and England are getting 
    absolutely pounded by the Germans, and with no end in sight. They say that by 1941 
    they're gonna desperately need our help if they have any chance of survival. But I think 
    they're just being hysterical. This son of a customs agent with the Charlie Chaplin 
    mustache ain't going anywhere. But there's no telling that to Franklin Roosevelt, who's 
    trying to convince his country they need to get involved. That's why he came up with this. 
    
    They are now in JOSH'S OFFICE. Josh hands her a book.
    
    DONNA
    An eighth-grade social studies textbook? 
    
    JOSH
    Turn to the page I flagged. 
    
    DONNA
    The Lend-Lease Act. 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. Simply put, a loan of arms to Russia and Britain, with the understanding that 
    they'd pay us back when the war was over. And he said this, he said, "If your neighbor's 
    house is on fire, you don't haggle over the price of your garden hose." Frank Kelly in 
    South Carolina wouldn't... There are too many things in the world we can't do. Mexico's 
    on fire. Why help them? Because we can. 
    
    DONNA
    Did they agree to the money? 
    
    JOSH
    Yeah. 
    
    Donna hands Josh the book. They both smile at each other. 
    
    DONNA
    Okay. [leaves]
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - DAY
    C.J. is once again seated behind her desk. Zach is seated across from her. 
    
    ZACH
    You shouldn't feel bad about this. 
    
    C.J.
    Everyone hates me. 
    
    ZACH
    Nah, they'll get over it. 
    
    C.J.
    You think? 
    
    ZACH
    Sure. You're just doing your job.
    
    C.J.
    That's exactly right. 
    
    ZACH
    And this is really important. 
    
    C.J.
    You're the first person who's understood that. 
    
    ZACH
    You mind if I give you a suggestion that may make this go faster? 
    
    C.J.
    Sure. 
    
    ZACH
    [wryly] If you dunk the suspect in a deep well of water, and they drown, it means they're 
    not a witch. 
    
    C.J.
    All right, that's it! (slaps hands on desk, totally exasperated) 
    
    C.J. stands up and marches toward the door. Zach throws his arms open as if in 
    religious ecstasy.
    
    ZACH
    I saw Lizzie Proctor speaking with the devil!
    
    C.J.
    Shut up! (walks out into the hallway) 
    
    CUT TO: INT. TOBY'S OFFICE - DAY 
    Sam is seated on the sofa reading a report. Toby is sitting in a chair. 
    
    SAM
    720,000 gallons covering close to 100 square miles. 10,000 blue and horseshoe crabs are 
    dead, so that's a $25 million dollar industry that can start looking for jobs at the 
    local Dairy Queen. 12,500 starfish, flounder and bass. $342 million estimated lost to the 
    tourism economy based on beach communities. You ever wonder why you never hear anything 
    about a boatload of Honda Civics spilling into the ocean? 
    
    TOBY
    What? 
    
    SAM
    Were you listening? 
    
    TOBY
    Yeah... No. I'm sorry, no.
    
    C.J. strides through the door looking very determined. 
    
    C.J.
    Excuse me, Sam, would you mind? 
    
    SAM
    No. 
    
    Sam gets up and leaves. C.J. slams the door behind him. 
    
    C.J.
    It's me, okay? I am Spartacus. 
    
    TOBY
    Look ... 
    
    C.J.
    It was a leak. Leaks happen. They've happened since the beginning of time. In this 
    White House, in every White House. There's no malicious intent. Things get out. 
    It's a company town. Everybody talks to everybody, and junior staffers try to impress 
    reporters by showing they're in the know. There is no group of people this large in 
    the world that can keep a secret. I find it comforting. It's how I know for sure the 
    government isn't covering up aliens in New Mexico. (pause) Toby, I've issued a blanket 
    email to 1,100 staffers about the incident. I've asked the President to let me make a 
    clarification for tomorrow morning. I've seen to it it'll be on page one. We're not 
    gonna lose an inch of ground in the negotiation. 
    
    TOBY
    [wearily] No, we're not.
    
    C.J.
    No, we're not. And you knew that since this morning. 
    
    TOBY
    Yes, I did. 
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. So what's this about? 
    
    A lengthy silence falls between them. Toby gets up and stands behind his desk. 
    
    TOBY
    This is small potatoes. I want to know, when the big potatoes come, are we up for it? 
    
    C.J.
    Big potatoes? Toby, we ran for election. We lived through Leo and booze, Sam and 
    prostitutes, India and Pakistan, Columbia and a failed rescue mission. Are there 
    bigger potatoes someplace? 
    
    TOBY
    [quietly, not meeting her gaze] No.
    
    C.J.
    (sharply, looking very concerned) Toby?
    
    Toby looks up at her, and shifts his weight slightly from side to side.
    
    TOBY
    Yeah?
    
    C.J.
    Why are you lying to me? 
    
    TOBY
    I'm not. (clears his throat) Thanks for doing that stuff today. (more shifting) 
    It was... 
    
    C.J. stares at him silently, looking extremely unconvinced.
    
    TOBY
    Thanks. 
    
    C.J. turns and leaves without saying anything. Toby watches her go and sighs.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. WHITE HOUSE PORTICO - NIGHT
    Charlie is seated on a bench with his hands in his lap. Bartlet walks toward him, 
    through pools of light, from the direction of the Residence. Charlie stands up. 
    
    BARTLET
    Sit down. Don't be scared. 
    
    They both sit down on the bench. Charlie stares straight ahead without looking at Bartlet.
    Bartlet turns toward Charlie.
    
    BARTLET
    My youngest daughter's got a big mouth. 
    
    A lengthy silence falls between them. Bartlet looks uncomfortable. 
    
    CHARLIE
    No, she doesn't, sir. She wanted me to be on the lookout for certain physical signs so 
    I could tell the First Lady. 
    
    Several moments pass while Bartlet absorbs this information. He sighs. 
    
    BARTLET
    We won't discuss this any more for the time being. It'll be public soon enough. And the 
    more conversations you have with me, the more lawyers you're gonna have to talk to, and 
    they bill in an hour what you take home in a week, so we won't discuss it except to say 
    this you're gonna be subpoenaed. I'm confident in your loyalty to me. I'm confident in 
    your love for me. If you lie to protect me, if you lie just once, if you lie just a 
    little, if you lie 'cause you can't stand what's happening to me and the people making 
    it happen, if you ever, ever lie... 
    
    Charlie finally looks over at Bartlet.
    
    BARTLET
    ...you're finished with me, you understand? 
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Say you understand. 
    
    CHARLIE
    I understand, sir. 
    
    BARTLET
    Go back to work. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
    
    They both stand up. Bartlet walks toward the Oval Office. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Is there anything you need? 
    
    BARTLET
    (turns around) I need you to go to law school and graduate as soon as humanly possible. 
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir. 
    
    Charlie turns to go inside. Bartlet walks toward the entrance to the Oval Office.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Oliver stands in the middle of the room and turns as Bartlet enters. 
    
    OLIVER
    Good evening, Mr. President. 
    
    BARTLET
    Well, I've got good news for you, Oliver. Turns out I didn't do everything right after 
    all. Zoey had to fill out a family history form for Georgetown and because she was 17, 
    a parent had to sign it.
    
    OLIVER
    And she left off the MS? 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    And you signed it? 
    
    BARTLET
    I'd give anything if I had. It was Lady Macbeth. (pause) There's a bad moon rising, 
    Oliver. We both know it. They're gonna take me out for a walk. 
    
    Bartlet sits down on the sofa. Oliver remains standing. 
    
    BARTLET
    This isn't what you signed up for. Leo begged you to take this job. This isn't what you 
    signed up for. If you leave, I'd appreciate it if you did it now, so it doesn't look 
    like my lawyer bailed on me when the rain starts. No one's gonna hold it against you. 
    
    OLIVER
    Well, I appreciate that, Mr. President. (pause) If I stay, will you do exactly what I 
    tell you to do? 
    
    BARTLET
    I guess it depends. 
    
    OLIVER
    No, I'm afraid it can't depend, sir. 
    
    A lengthy silence falls between them. Bartlet stands up, his hands in his pockets, and 
    walks slowly toward his desk. 
    
    BARTLET
    What would my first step be? 
    
    OLIVER
    First, tell your staff. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    Then, decide how to make a public announcement. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. 
    
    OLIVER
    Then order the Attorney General to appoint a Special Prosecutor. Not just any Special 
    Prosecutor - the most blood-spitting, Bartlet-hating Republican in the Bar. 
    
    Oliver walks slowly but purposefully toward Bartlet. 
    
    OLIVER
    He's gonna have an unlimited budget and a staff like an army. The new slogan around 
    here is gonna be "bring it on." He's gonna have access to every piece of paper you 
    ever touched. If you invoke executive privilege one time, I'm gone. An assistant DA 
    in Ducksworth wants to take your deposition, you're on the next plane. A freshman 
    Congressman wants your testimony, you'll sit in his kitchen. They wanna drag you to 
    The Hague and charge you with war crimes, what do we say? 
    
    Bartlet stares silently at Oliver for several moments. 
    
    BARTLET
    (quietly) Bring it on. 
    
    OLIVER
    [nods ever so slightly] I'll be in my office for a while if you need me. 
    
    Oliver turns and leaves. Bartlet turns toward his desk, his hands in his pockets.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END TITLES.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    
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    Episode 2.19 -- “Bad Moon Rising”
    Original Airdate: April 25, 2001, 9:00 PM EST
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