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  • Episode 3.2 -- "Manchester Part II"
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 3 2008. 11. 6. 17:25
    THE WEST WING
    "MANCHESTER PART II"
    WRITTEN BY: AARON SORKIN
    DIRECTED BY: THOMAS SCHLAMME
    
    
    TEASER
    
    FADE IN: EXT. MANCHESTER, NEW HAMPSHIRE - DAY
    
    CUT TO: INT. A BARN IN THE BARTLET FARM - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet and his staff are in the barn practicing a speech.
    
    BARTLET
    [reading] We are more than a set of borders. We are bounded by the reach of human 
    freedom. We have mastered every moment. We have vanquished every foe. We are strong. 
    We are prosperous. We are at peace with the world. We are, as we have ever been, the 
    envy of every civilization. We are, as we have ever been, the hope of all mankind. But 
    I am not satisfied. Indeed, I am restless. And I come before not to speak of the America 
    we have, but of the Amer....
    
    TOBY 
    Excuse me?
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah?
    
    TOBY 
    We are the envy of every civilization?
    
    DOUG 
    Yeah.
    
    TOBY 
    (laughs) Really?
    
    DOUG 
    They don't vote in England, Toby.
    
    SAM 
    Well, they do, actually.
    
    CONNIE 
    He meant that...
    
    TOBY
    We know what he meant. Thank you.
    
    SAM
    (to Bartlet) I'll change it, sir.
    
    BARTLET 
    Okay.
    
    TOBY
    (indicating Doug) Could somebody stick some pom-poms in that guy's hands?
    
    BARTLET
    (reading) "But I am not satisfied. Indeed, I am restless. And I come before you not to 
    speak of the America we have, but of the better, stronger, more prosperous America we 
    can create together."
    
    C.J. 
    There's a snake over there. (All look.)
    
    SAM
    (walking toward it) What kind?
    
    C.J. 
    I don't know and I don't want to ask him. Can somebody shoot it, please?
    
    SAM
    (looking at it) Probably a garter snake. 
    
    BARTLET 
    It's a garter snake. Don't worry about it.
    
    C.J. 
    Okay.
    
    BARTLET
    (reading) "I seek re-election to the presidency, not because of its glories, but because 
    of its challenges..."
    
    DOUG 
    And I have a problem here.
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah?
    
    SAM 
    I wrote that.
    
    DOUG
    (sarcastically) I'm happy for you. (to Bartlet) "It's challenges" make it sound like 
    you're overwhelmed by the job and this is exactly the wrong time for that.
    
    SAM 
    No. It's exactly the right time to raise the stakes of the election.
    
    DOUG 
    Why?
    
    TOBY 
    Cause if it's all day at the beach, any bozo with a handshake can do it.
    
    DOUG 
    I'm sorry but America wants a happy warrior to lead the country, not Dr. Kevorkian.
    
    JOSH
    (to Bartlet) It's true, sir. America does not want Dr. Kervorkian to lead the country. 
    We've got polling data on that.
    
    BARTLET 
    All right. We'll revisit that.
    
    C.J. 
    The snake is looking at me now.
    
    BARTLET
    (reading) "A presidential candidate owes his campaign no less than he owes his country; 
    everything he has, everything he can give, all his hope...
    
    DOUG
    (wincing) Again, I'm sorry, sir.
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah?
    
    DOUG
    I'm not wild about it being "your" campaign and "your" country.
    
    CONNIE
    No, that's okay.
    
    DOUG
    People don't hear that well.
    
    SAM
    The people who're going to be there hear fine.
    
    CONNIE
    No, he doesn't mean people don't "hear" that well. He means people don't hear "that" well.
    But I disagree.
    
    JOSH
    Okay, I see the snake now, too.
    
    TOBY
    Sir, you're perfectly entitled to declare yourself the leader of the campaign and the 
    country, since, after all, you are.
    
    Leo and Bruno walk into the barn.
    
    DOUG
    But if it's him and not the voters, then it points the pundits towards the M.S.
    
    BRUNO
    I think the cat's out of the bag on the M.S.
    
    BARTLET
    (joking) Does somebody her have M.S. and they haven't said anything?
    
    JOSH
    Seriously, that's a pretty big snake.
    
    BARTLET
    (reading) "But I am not satisfied." Indeed, Leo, I am close to taking my own life with 
    a wheat thresher.
    
    LEO
    Bruno?
    
    BRUNO
    Yeah. Uh, listen up. I've been thinking it might not be such a bad idea to lock you all 
    in here and set the place on fire. We have 48 hours before we kick off this campaign. 
    We will work hard. We will work well. We will work together. Or so help me, mother of 
    God, I will stick a pitchfork so far up your asses, you will, quite simply, be dead.
    
    BARTLET
    "And so with pride and purpose, I hereby announce my candidacy for the presidency of the 
    United States."
    
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES.
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - NIGHT
    
    	FOUR WEEKS EARLIER
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE PRESIDENT'S BEDROOM - CONTINUOUS
    Soft music is playing. Bartlet walks into his room and through it to the bathroom, 
    passing Abbey, who is reading a book in bed.
    
    ABBEY
    Jed?
    
    BARTLET
    [comes out swiftly] I didn't see you there...
    
    ABBEY
    Yeah.
    
    BARTLET
    I didn't see you.
    
    ABBEY
    What's going on?
    
    BARTLET
    Peter thinks sanctions are a waste of time and I agree. In about half an hour we're 
    buzzing the island with... uh, what they call an Alpha strike formation - to show 
    Bazan... I don't know. [goes into the bathroom]
    
    ABBEY
    Will it work? [beat] Jed? 
    
    BARTLET [VO]
    Yeah?
    
    ABBEY
    I said will it work?
    
    BARTLET 
    [comes out with a towel] Sorry, I said I don't know, we'll see.
    
    ABBEY
    C.J. got beaten up pretty good in the Briefing Room.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, it was bound to happen. [goes back into the bathroom]
    
    ABBEY
    Maybe you want to think about sitting her down for a few days. [beat] Jed?
    
    BARTLET [VO]
    Yeah?
    
    ABBEY
    I said maybe you want to think about benching C.J. for a few days!
    
    BARTLET [VO]
    Yeah.
    
    ABBEY
    At least on Haiti.
    
    BARTLET
    Ah, it's Leo's call.
    
    ABBEY
    Send in Nancy or Peter or someone from State? That way the two stories don't get mixed up.
    
    BARTLET
    [comes out] Yeah, it's Leo's call. Look, I'm sorry, I can't get into our thing tonight.
    
    ABBEY
    Two days ago you said you had a lot to say.
    
    BARTLET
    I do, that's why I can't get into it. I have to read.
    
    ABBEY
    That's all right. 
    
    BARTLET
    All right, I'm going to the study. [heads out]
    
    ABBEY
    Okay.
    
    BARTLET
    [turns] Abbey, you were lying down when I came in. I didn't see you.
    
    ABBEY
    I believe you.
    
    Bartlet leaves as Abbey closes her eyes.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. BARTLET FAMILY FARM, MANCHESTER, NEW HAMPSHIRE - PRESENT
    
    CUT TO: INT. NEW HAMPSHIRE HOUSE - CONTINUOUS
    Josh walks into a room in the house where senior staffers and consultants are already 
    present.
    
    DOUG [VO]
    He has to sell the greatness of America.
    
    SAM [VO]
    Why?
    
    DOUG [VO]
    Because it's an implicit argument to stay the course.
    
    SAM 
    We're selling the greatness of America.
    
    DOUG
    Not enough.
    
    SAM
    We're selling it in paragraphs one, two, eight, sixteen, twenty-six, thirty-six... 
    
    DOUG
    Listen, it's a simple equation. Bartlet rules America. America rocks, therefore, 
    Bartlet rocks.
    
    SAM
    America "rocks?"
    
    TOBY
    Bartlet... "rocks?"
    
    DOUG
    Yes.
    
    JOSH
    He really doesn't... that much. Leo? Can I see you for a second?
    
    LEO
    Yeah. 
    
    Leo follows Josh into the hallway. Doug sighs.
    
    CUT TO: INT. HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS
    Leo and Josh stand at the bottom of a ladder.
    
    JOSH
    RU-486.
    
    LEO 
    There's nothing we can do...
    
    JOSH
    The last thing we need is to come out of the gate waving a flag to the American 
    heartland...
    
    LEO
    Look, Josh...
    
    JOSH
    ...saying we don't share your values.
    
    LEO
    The President understands all that.
    
    JOSH
    And?
    
    LEO
    That's the way it goes. [walks off]
    
    JOSH 
    [follows him] Leo!
    
    LEO
    The FDA is an independent agency. They can announce when they want.
    
    JOSH
    The FDA is a division of HHS and technically not an independent agency.
    
    LEO
    Technically?
    
    JOSH
    I can keep the President away from this. I can call the FDA's chief of staff, I got 
    him his job... They can wait...
    
    LEO
    No!
    
    JOSH
    Two weeks - to announce the drug. They don't have to do it on Monday. I can fix tobacco.
    
    LEO
    Tobacco?
    
    JOSH
    [absently] No, I meant 486.
    
    LEO
    Leave the FDA alone. 
    
    Leo leaves, as Josh sighs heavily.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. BARTLET FAMILY FARM - DAY
    A car pulls up to the farm. C.J. gets out and approaches Abbey.
    
    C.J.
    Good morning!
    
    ABBEY
    Hi, C.J.!
    
    C.J.
    You just get in?
    
    ABBEY
    Oh, a few hours ago.
    
    C.J.
    Ellie and Zoey are here?
    
    Abbey walks to the house with a basket full of apples. C.J. follows.
    
    ABBEY
    Yeah. Liz will be here in a while. We're going for a hike later if you want to join us.
    
    C.J.
    No, thank you, I can't. But I do want to talk to you about a photo-op.
    
    ABBEY
    Would you like some cider?
    
    C.J. 
    No, I'm fine.
    
    ABBEY
    We grow the apples right down the hill. It's good.
    
    C.J.
    Okay. So, at any rate...
    
    ABBEY
    The photo-op.
    
    C.J.
    Yes.
    
    ABBEY
    My husband and I, together.
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    ABBEY
    With the kids.
    
    C.J.
    That'd be nice if...
    
    ABBEY
    Because my husband and I came to the house separately there were photos of the President 
    getting on the plane alone.
    
    C.J.
    Ma'am, this is uncomfortable territory and obviously, I... The press has sources that 
    say that you and the President...
    
    ABBEY
    Do we have names?
    
    C.J.
    I'm sorry?
    
    ABBEY
    The sources.
    
    C.J.
    No, these are...
    
    ABBEY
    Unnamed sources. C.J., unnamed sources make me crazy. Just one time, I'd like to see... 
    instead of "according to unnamed sources" I'd like to see according to tweaky little 
    ill-informed chicken-ass wannabe... Don't ever come to me again with unnamed sources, 
    C.J. You don't get any cider. [walks away]
    
    C.J.
    Yes, ma'am.
    
    CUT TO: INT. NEW HAMPSHIRE HOUSE - DAY
    
    C.J. [VO]
    I spoke to the First Lady before.
    
    LEO
    Hmmm?
    
    C.J.
    I spoke to the First Lady. I thought it might not be a bad idea if there were some 
    opportunities with the two of them together at the house.
    
    LEO
    What was her reaction?
    
    C.J.
    Well, she denied me cider. 
    
    C.J. follows Leo outside into the STREET.
    
    LEO
    What else?
    
    C.J.
    I'll brief the Sunday papers on what they can expect from the speech on Monday.
    
    LEO
    You know it's not written yet.
    
    C.J.
    I'm just giving them highlights.
    
    LEO
    What highlights?
    
    C.J.
    I'll make them up!
    
    LEO
    Okay.
    
    C.J.
    I thought maybe you could speak to her. 
    
    They cross the street.
    
    LEO
    Who?
    
    C.J.
    The First Lady.
    
    LEO
    Look, I...
    
    C.J.
    Every paper today had a picture on the front page of the President boarding Air Force One 
    to go home by himself.
    
    LEO
    It's a Saturday paper. 
    
    C.J.
    There are any number of press questions about...
    
    LEO
    We're two private men, C.J. We don't talk about our marriages. What do you want from me?
    
    C.J.
    I'm not wild about the fact that you told Toby what we discussed.
    
    LEO
    He's the communications director, you don't think he should know?
    
    C.J.
    When I think it's time...
    
    LEO
    [angrily] When I think it's time I will tell anyone who works for me anything I damn 
    please! You know what, C.J.? Stop being pissed at me about Haiti. [walks away]
    
    C.J.
    Yeah, okay. 
    
    She walks in the opposite direction.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE SITUATION ROOM - FOUR WEEKS EARLIER
    The entrance is viewed through a security monitor.
    
    LEO [VO]
    It's a surrender.
    
    BARTLET [VO]
    It's not a surrender if he has demands.
    
    LEO
    It's as close as we come these days.
    
    BARTLET
    What does he want?
    
    LEO
    Ten million dollars US, a private plane and a guarantee we won't be prosecuted for the 
    war crimes.
    
    BARTLET
    What else?
    
    Bartlet and Leo enter the room.
    
    LEO
    Asylum for himself and sixty of his family members.
    
    BARTLET
    Where?!
    
    LEO
    Here.
    
    BARTLET 
    Well, that's a bit of a dilemma. Does anybody have room at their place for Bazan and 
    sixty of his relatives?
    
    MIKE
    Sir, any amnesty conditions could be in violation of Haiti treaties.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah.
    
    PETER
    Do we want to set a precedent that anyone can stage a coup and walk away if it doesn't 
    work?
    
    MIKE
    And with ten million dollars and a private plane?
    
    NANCY
    A shoot-out in the Presidential Palace is the worst possible outcome. Bazan's full 
    surrender is the best and that's what we've got on the table.
    
    BARTLET
    I want to handle this peacefully and right now. Nancy, what do you think of Venezuela?
    
    NANCY
    Venezuela would like to be considered a resource for supplying Strategic Petroleum 
    Reserves. 
    
    BARTLET
    Tell them I'll give the SPR strong consideration. Mike, have the Canadians get a message 
    through: we'll unfreeze his US accounts but he can't remove any money from Haiti. Only 
    his wife, his children and his parents can seek asylum. If he tries to go back, he'll be 
    under arrest.
    
    LEO
    And he can screw the private plane. We'll fly him on a C-9 from Port-au-Prince to Caracas 
    and if he's very good we won't shoot him in the head on the way.
    
    BARTLET
    Tell me when it's done.
    
    NANCY
    Yes, sir. 
    
    EVERYONE
    Thank you, Mr. President.
    
    LEO
    Nancy?
    
    NANCY
    Yeah.
    
    LEO
    Let me talk to you a second. 
    
    They walk out of the room together.
    
    LEO
    When this is a done deal, I want you to stick around for a while and brief the press.
    
    NANCY
    She made a mistake, Leo.
    
    LEO
    I'm not punishing her.
    
    NANCY
    She made a mistake...
    
    LEO
    I'm not punishing her! You're not the political face of this administration, you're no 
    part of the MS thing and you won't be asked questions about it.
    
    NANCY
    I don't feel right about this.
    
    LEO
    I don't care. [leaves]
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OUTER OFFICE - NIGHT
    Sam walks to Margaret's desk.
    
    MARGARET
    Hey.
    
    SAM
    Can I talk to him?
    
    MARGARET
    He's on his way up from the Sit Room.
    
    SAM
    Hey, good news about Haiti.
    
    MARGARET
    I say we should have gone in there with four tank divisions and turned the place into 
    a casino.
    
    SAM
    Manifest Destiny?
    
    MARGARET
    Bet your ass.
    
    LEO 
    [walks in] Calls?
    
    MARGARET
    On your desk.
    
    SAM
    You got a second?
    
    Sam follows Leo in LEO'S OFFICE.
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    So, I wanted to apologize about before.
    
    LEO
    Don't worry about it.
    
    SAM
    You know what I'm talking about?
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    So I wanted to make you aware of something.
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    Well, I've looked through the transcript a couple of times, and he never apologized.
    
    LEO
    What do you mean?
    
    SAM
    In the interview - he never apologized and I think that's something we're going to be 
    humbled with later.
    
    LEO
    Well, let's wait a few weeks, see what happens with the numbers and take another look.
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    LEO
    Anything else?
    
    SAM
    He wanted a private plane?
    
    LEO
    Can you believe it?
    
    Sam chuckles as Leo walks out of the office. Sam leaves.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Leo walks in to see Bartlet.
    
    BARTLET 
    The State Department's suggesting that we praise the French government for their help 
    in resolving this matter. I would, but I'm worried they'd surrender.
    
    LEO
    You did well, Mr. President. 
    
    Leo follows Bartlet out to the PORTICO.
    
    BARTLET 
    When do you think C.J. can brief?
    
    LEO
    Nancy can brief.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah?
    
    LEO
    Don't worry about it. You did well.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: EXT. THE WHITE HOUSE - DAY
    
    CUT TO: INT. C.J.'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Leo walks inside and hands C.J. notes.
    
    LEO 
    We haven't picked up any ground in Iowa, Kansas, Arkansas, and Illinois.
    
    C.J.
    It's only been a week.
    
    LEO
    Yeah, but we struck the agricultural trade deal with Argentina and the farm country 
    ought to love that.
    
    C.J.
    Well, that story got a little drowned out.
    
    LEO
    Yes, it did. 
    
    Leo walks out of the office into JOSH'S BULLPEN AREA. C.J. follows.
    
    C.J.
    I could have stood on top of the Sears Tower with a Stratacaster and that story would 
    have been drowned out!
    
    LEO
    I'm not assigning blame.
    
    C.J.
    Really?
    
    LEO
    Yes. We need help. I'm bringing in Bruno Gianelli.
    
    C.J.
    It's too early for Bruno.
    
    LEO
    No.
    
    C.J.
    Toby, Sam and Josh... the guys aren't gonna like it!
    
    LEO
    They'll have to live with it. 
    
    Leo leaves, as C.J. goes back to her office and closes the door.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BARTLET FAMILY FARM HOUSE - PRESENT 
    Leo is reading some papers, and Doug, Toby and Sam can be seen two rooms back, arguing.
    
    DOUG
    "I say to you today, I love this country and I will make sure our military continues 
    to be the best-trained, best-equipped, best-led fighting force in the world."
    
    SAM
    Oh my god.
    
    TOBY
    I think Sam wants to take this one.
    
    SAM
    If you want to substitute 'testosterone' for foreign policy...
    
    DOUG
    I'm not...
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OTHER ROOM - CONTINUOUS
    Connie is standing with papers in her hand.
    
    SAM
    You want to have the President wade out into the crowd and challenge it to an arm-wrestle?
    
    CONNIE
    The problem is the foreign policy section was too long.
    
    DOUG
    And there are no votes in foreign policy!
    
    SAM
    You just wrote of 98 percent of the world's population and three quarters of the 
    President's job description.
    
    TOBY
    It's that kind of thinking that makes us the envy of every civilization.
    
    SAM 
    [throws the speech away] Scrap this.
    
    CONNIE
    I have a problem here.
    
    SAM
    Where?
    
    CONNIE
    [reads] "This campaign must not be about the disease God gave me, but the opportunities 
    God has given our country."
    
    DOUG
    You're going back to the strategy that failed for a month!
    
    TOBY
    What's that?
    
    DOUG
    All MS, all the time.
    
    TOBY
    It was a little damage control needed to be done.
    
    DOUG
    You couldn't stop educating the public. You guys are never happier than when you're 
    educating the public!
    
    TOBY
    A month ago 74 percent of them thought MS was fatal.
    
    DOUG
    And every time you told them it wasn't, there was a story about MS! Just change the 
    subject!
    
    TOBY
    [shouts] God, why the hell didn't I think of that?!
    
    DOUG
    I don't know, Toby, but if you had I'd probably wouldn't be here.
    
    Toby stumbles and walks away. Doug looks frustrated.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OUTER OFFICE - FLASHBACK
    Margaret is at her desk, when a man comes by.
    
    MAN
    Hello.
    
    MARGARET
    Yes?
    
    MAN
    I'm Bruno Gianelli.
    
    MARGARET 
    [beat] Yes?
    
    BRUNO
    I have an appointment.
    
    Margaret looks through her books, indicates Bruno should wait and steps into Leo's office.
    
    MARGARET [VO]
    Who's Bruno Gianelli?
    
    LEO [VO]
    A strategist.
    
    MARGARET [VO]
    Really?
    
    LEO [VO]
    He got five senators elected, three governors. He got Hacket elected where they haven't 
    elected a Democrat in 46 years. He got the Prime Minister of Israel elected and it's 
    entirely possible that he's never voted in his life.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS 
    Leo is at his desk and Margaret's standing in front of him.
    
    MARGARET
    He's here.
    
    LEO
    [takes glasses off] Why didn't you send him in?
    
    MARGARET 
    [adamantly] He didn't have an appointment.
    
    LEO
    I meant... I did it!
    
    MARGARET
    You did it yourself?
    
    LEO
    Yes.
    
    MARGARET
    And you're not supposed to do that, are you?
    
    LEO
    [shouts] Bruno!
    
    Bruno walks in and shakes hands with Leo. Margaret leaves.
    
    BRUNO
    You people could find more ways to blow it.
    
    LEO
    We might be running out.
    
    BRUNO
    [as both sit] Nah, I don't think so.
    
    LEO
    Look.
    
    BRUNO
    Why the hell didn't you call me before the announcement?
    
    LEO
    What would you have done?
    
    BRUNO
    Told him not to make the announcement.
    
    LEO
    That'd be concealing the truth.
    
    BRUNO
    Ah, would it now?
    
    LEO
    [smiles] Can you help us?
    
    BRUNO [nods]
    I need to see your internals.
    
    LEO
    Joey Lucas has been polling every day for two months. 
    
    BRUNO
    The girl?
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    BRUNO
    I worked with her in California. She's good.
    
    LEO
    [beat] What do you want?
    
    BRUNO
    15 percent of the ad buys. You're gonna say, 10, so why don't we just say, 13?
    
    LEO
    Why don't we say 12?
    
    BRUNO
    Why don't we say 13? I want hiring and firing prerogatives in my department and for 
    starters, I'm bringing in Doug Wegland and Connie Tate.
    
    LEO
    Fine.
    
    BRUNO
    A room at the Hay-Adams and a car and a driver.
    
    LEO
    Fine.
    
    BRUNO
    And I want unfettered access to the President.
    
    LEO
    No.
    
    BRUNO
    I need it.
    
    LEO
    Can't have it.
    
    BRUNO
    Leo, the only races I've ever lost are ones where the candidate didn't listen, or the 
    advice didn't get through. That isn't gonna happen this time.
    
    LEO
    Can't do it.
    
    BRUNO
    This is ego, and you know it as well as I do. I take this request to the President, 
    tell him it's a deal breaker, he's going to say yes.
    
    LEO
    Knock yourself out. [shouts] Margaret!
    
    MARGARET
    [comes in] Yes, sir.
    
    LEO
    Would you take Mr. Gianelli into the Oval Office please?
    
    MARGARET
    Sure.
    
    BRUNO
    [to Leo] Are you playing with me?
    
    Leo smiles.
    
    MARGARET
    Mr. Gianelli, would you follow me, please?
    
    BRUNO
    Sure.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet is reading in a chair. Bruno walks in.
    
    BARTLET
    [stands] Bruno!
    
    BRUNO
    Good morning, Mr. President. [They shake hands.]
    
    BARTLET
    I understand you're going to be working with us.
    
    BRUNO
    Well, sir, obviously I'm pleased to be approached. I believe there's a great deal I can 
    do for you.
    
    BARTLET
    You have one or two demands.
    
    BRUNO
    Yes, sir. [They sit in the opposing chairs.]
    
    BARTLET
    You want 12 percent of the ad buys.
    
    BRUNO
    [beat] Okay. 12, and...
    
    BARTLET
    A room, a car, and a driver, that's no problem.
    
    BRUNO
    Well, thank you, sir. I'll also need unfettered access to...
    
    BARTLET
    No.
    
    BRUNO
    Sir, I...
    
    BARTLET
    I'm sorry, Bruno. Leo runs the show.
    
    BRUNO
    Respectfully, sir...
    
    BARTLET
    It's a deal breaker.
    
    BRUNO
    Okay. Anyone else I have to field things through? [beat] I was sorry to hear about 
    Dolores Landingham.
    
    BARTLET
    Can you help us out?
    
    BRUNO
    Yes, sir.
    
    They stand and shake hands again.
    
    CUT TO: INT. LEO'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
    
    MARGARET
    Do I need to explain the rules on making appointments again? Are you confused?
    
    LEO
    [annoyed] Get out!
    
    MARGARET
    [leaving] I'll jot them down.
    
    Bruno returns to Leo's office.
    
    LEO
    How'd it go?
    
    BRUNO
    Shut up.
    
    LEO
    What's first?
    
    They walk out into the HALLWAY.
    
    BRUNO
    We get together in a room.
    
    LEO
    After that?
    
    BRUNO
    An event.
    
    LEO
    How's two weeks from Monday?
    
    BRUNO
    Is that the soonest we can do it?
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    BRUNO
    Okay. We'll scout locations in New Hampshire. Maybe a high school.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. COLUMBIA HIGH SCHOOL, MANCHESTER, NEW HAMPSHIRE - DAY
    A school band is playing a theme song and waving flags. There are guards with dogs, 
    people preparing for the event everywhere, putting up balloons and signs. 
    
    BRUNO
    Sam!
    
    SAM
    [runs up]Yeah!
    
    BRUNO
    "Columbia, Gem of the Ocean?" Is he christening a minesweeper?
    
    SAM
    It was part of the deal.
    
    BRUNO
    What deal?
    
    SAM
    They're the Columbia high school marching band, they get to play their song.
    
    BRUNO
    We had to negotiate with the band?
    
    SAM
    Look...
    
    BRUNO
    They're going to be live on four networks. They will play what we want to hear.
    
    Toby comes up with a big sign.
    
    TOBY
    Bruno!
    
    BRUNO
    Hey, how you doing?
    
    TOBY
    Good. Whose throat do I shove these down? Whose skull do I crack with this sign?
    
    BRUNO
    Don't worry about it.
    
    TOBY
    "Bartlet for President."
    
    BRUNO
    Yeah, we'll get rid of it.
    
    TOBY
    [backs away] Good, 'cause I was there when he won. I saw him get sworn in, I actually 
    rode in a limo...
    
    BRUNO
    Write me a speech, would you? One that doesn't make me think I'm sitting Shiva someplace, 
    black curtains on the mirrors?
    
    Toby gives him a 'fed up' sign and leaves.
    
    CUT TO: INT. HIGH SCHOOL CLASSROOM - DAY
    C.J. and Josh walk in.
    
    C.J.
    We'll be using this as the Green room. He can walk right out the door and up on stage.
    
    JOSH
    What's this room usually used for?
    
    C.J.
    I don't know: desks, a black board, could be some kind of a classroom?
    
    JOSH
    C.J....
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    What's going on?
    
    C.J.
    What do you mean? [beat] Nothing.
    
    JOSH
    You sure?
    
    C.J.
    Yeah. 
    
    C.J. walks outside. Josh follows.
    
    C.J.
    What's going on with RU-486?
    
    JOSH
    Leo won't let me wave off the FDA.
    
    C.J.
    That's against the law.
    
    They walk out to the STAGE AREA. People are busy all around.
    
    JOSH
    [throws his arms open] Yeah, I'm not talking about sticking out the fruit stand - 
    a phone call, a favor from a friend. I know the Chief of Staff at the subcommittee, 
    I got him his job.
    
    C.J.
    You mean the FDA?
    
    JOSH
    This is the second time this weekend I've done that.
    
    TOBY [VO]
    Hey, see this? [comes up] This why I didn't want to do an announcement. 
    
    He holds up a sign "Bartlet for President" on which he crossed out "FOR" with a black 
    marker and wrote "IS THE" instead.
    
    C.J. 
    [passing him by with Josh] We're taking care of it.
    
    TOBY
    No, I'm taking care of it.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE ROOSEVELT ROOM - FLASHBACK
    Strategists and Senior Staff are inside, along with Kenny and Joey Lucas.
    
    TOBY
    I want to say for maybe the eighteenth time that I don't an announcement event at all.
    
    DOUG
    If he's going to run for reelection than he's got to announce he's going to run for 
    reelection.
    
    TOBY
    He did that two weeks ago.
    
    BRUNO
    He's not gaining enough ground which means he's bleeding.
    
    JOSH
    If we put him up there like any other candidate, we trade away the one big advantage 
    we've got.
    
    DOUG
    What's that?
    
    TOBY
    He's the President already?
    
    DOUG
    Signing executive orders and decorating a tree isn't gonna do it!
    
    BRUNO
    Fellas, I'm getting old over here. This subject was closed on Tuesday.
    
    DOUG
    He's gotta stand up, and he's gotta declare, and he's gotta apologize.
    
    TOBY
    He's not going to apologize.
    
    DOUG
    Why not?
    
    TOBY
    For what?
    
    DOUG
    For your campaign and your White House perpetrating a fraud. 
    
    Toby and Joey look at him apprehensively.
    
    DOUG
    I'm from Oregon. In Oregon, we like to see a man stand up and say he's sorry. 
    Where are you from?
    
    TOBY
    Me?
    
    DOUG
    Yeah!
    
    TOBY
    I'm from the United States of suck my...
    
    JOSH
    All right! Let's take lunch.
    
    Everyone packs their papers and stands up.
    
    DOUG
    Republicans talk about how arrogant you guys are. I always thought it was the natural 
    reaction that comes from not getting the girl. I can't believe how much they've been 
    low-balling it.
    
    BRUNO
    Josh!
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    BRUNO
    Wait up. Let me walk you to your office.
    
    JOSH
    Sure.
    
    Bruno and Josh walk out to the HALLWAYS.
    
    BRUNO
    You know, he had a point.
    
    JOSH
    Who?
    
    BRUNO
    Doug.
    
    JOSH
    That we're arrogant?
    
    BRUNO
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    I guess that means Doug won't be coming to my sweet sixteen then.
    
    BRUNO
    [smiles] You were the one who sent them the press releases, right?
    
    JOSH
    What press releases?
    
    BRUNO
    Subcommittee. About tobacco.
    
    JOSH
    Yes, I was.
    
    BRUNO
    Well, that was stupid.
    
    JOSH
    You think?
    
    BRUNO
    No, I know.
    
    JOSH
    I got two years as legislative director in the House, two years as floor director in 
    the Senate, and thirty months as Deputy Chief of Staff. What do you got?
    
    BRUNO
    Josh...
    
    Josh stops to sign a document a staffer hands him.
    
    JOSH
    Kalmbach's a fat-ass Rotarian gasbag. I knew once I sent the thing he'd raise the 
    profile and give us the press we needed.
    
    BRUNO
    Kalmbach is vulnerable in his home state. He's got an influx of tech and other clean 
    industries along his Route Nine corridor, along with the suburban voters that go with 
    it - affluent parents that who don't want their kids smoking.
    
    They reach JOSH'S OFFICE. Josh sits.
    
    JOSH
    We got the money, Bruno.
    
    BRUNO
    You don't want the money. You want the issue. [sits] You should have waited until the 
    fall when the bell rings and then we hammer them with it. Then Kalmbach, Leder, Ross, 
    Roark, Steve - whoever gets the nomination - has it hanging around their necks they're 
    nicotine pushers. Plus, you get the money. The sooner you get I know what I'm talking 
    about, and I'm on your side, the sooner your world gets better. Of course, you got the 
    money. I'm amazed they didn't send it to you with candy and a stripper. Pennsylvania, 
    Michigan, Ohio - three swing states you could have brought over with that. That's an 
    election.
    
    Bruno gets up and leaves as Josh ponders his words.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. COLUMBIA HIGH SCHOOL - NIGHT
    Limos drive up as Abbey is standing correcting a speech. Bartlet and Charlie climb out 
    of a limo.
    
    CHARLIE
    You still get nervous talking in front of big crowds?
    
    BARTLET
    I've never been nervous talking in front of big crowds. It's talking to one person... 
    [sees Abbey] I didn't know she was going to be here. [walks up to her] I didn't know 
    you were going to be here.
    
    ABBEY
    I'm introducing you.
    
    BARTLET
    I thought Leo was gonna...
    
    ABBEY
    Well, C.J. thought it would be good.
    
    BARTLET
    Okay.
    
    ABBEY
    I... I can tell them...
    
    BARTLET
    No, I think it's a good idea.
    
    ABBEY
    Okay. You need to reach out to the staff. Once you do that, they'll feel better, and 
    then so will you. I'm going back to the house.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE PRESIDENT'S BEDROOM - FLASHBACK
    Abbey is on an ottoman, and Bartlet is in a chair reading.
    
    ABBEY
    What are you reading?
    
    BARTLET
    I don't know enough about agriculture.
    
    ABBEY
    I wouldn't worry about it, agriculture isn't really your field.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, well, agriculture is responsible for one in five American jobs, so it is a little 
    bit my field.
    
    ABBEY
    You know... [gets up]
    
    BARTLET
    15 percent of the world's cotton, 25 percent of the world's beef, and 50 percent of 
    the world's soybeans are grown in my field; farmers and ranchers pay taxes in my field, 
    their kids go to school in my field, they go to jail in my field. From time to time they 
    go to war in my field.
    
    ABBEY
    Jed...
    
    BARTLET
    So when I say 'it's not my field,' I'm not saying something, I'm trying to learn so I can.
    
    ABBEY
    Why won't you talk to me?
    
    BARTLET
    Why aren't you with me?
    
    ABBEY
    How do you know I'm not?
    
    BARTLET
    You're not.
    
    ABBEY
    You're pissed at me?
    
    BARTLET
    I'm trying to read here.
    
    ABBEY
    You're pissed at me! I don't believe it! I don't believe you!
    
    BARTLET
    Abbey...
    
    ABBEY
    I don't believe you. You go from 'I've got a lot to say' to 'I can't say it right now 
    because I've got so much to say' to 'I gotta read, I've got agriculture' and 'you're 
    not with me' and go to hell...
    
    BARTLET
    Look...
    
    ABBEY
    Now that's an extraordinary evolution!
    
    BARTLET
    [rolls his eyes] Can I go a week without explaining myself?
    
    ABBEY
    You can go as long as you want without explaining yourself. Read your book.
    
    BARTLET
    Sit down, we'll talk about it right now.
    
    ABBEY
    I'm not in the mood, jackass. [turns away]
    
    BARTLET
    [sarcastically] Isn't there any way I could change your mind, 'cause I really had my 
    heart set on it.
    
    ABBEY
    Go to hell. [leaves]
    
    CUT TO: EXT. COLUMBIA HIGH SCHOOL - PRESENT
    Leo walks up to Bartlet.
    
    LEO
    You feel all right?
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. C.J. wants her to introduce me.
    
    LEO
    Yeah, I thought it was a good idea, too.
    
    BARTLET
    I wouldn't mind a little... you know. There's gonna be a big crowd here tomorrow.
    
    LEO
    Well, that's your kind of crowd.
    
    BARTLET
    I need to finish the speech. 
    
    He walks off to sit in one of the folding chairs.
    
    LEO
    Yeah.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: INT. SAM'S OFFICE - NIGHT
    Toby stands in Sam's doorway.
    
    TOBY
    What are you doing?
    
    SAM
    Hmm?
    
    TOBY
    What are you doing? (beat) Going over the transcript?
    
    SAM
    He needs to apologize.
    
    TOBY
    Don't worry about it.
    
    SAM
    He lied.
    
    TOBY
    He didn't lie. It's what your people call a "sin of omission."
    
    SAM
    I'm not Catholic. (walks to Toby) It's what everybody calls a sin of omission. 
    Bartlet lied to us.
    
    TOBY
    President Bartlet, Sam. Come on. Did you know that many Multiple Sclerosis advocates 
    actually instruct victims to hide the illness because it's so misunderstood?
    
    SAM
    You think they instruct presidential candidates to do that? 
    
    They walk down the HALLWAY.
    
    TOBY
    I don't.
    
    SAM
    That night he told you?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah?
    
    SAM
    Didn't you feel like...
    
    TOBY
    I went crazy. I whaled on him in the Oval Office.
    
    SAM
    None of us had the chance to do that.
    
    TOBY
    I know.
    
    SAM
    We could have gotten it done. If he just told us at the beginning, this could have been 
    a whole different...
    
    TOBY
    Yeah. Go home. (walks away)
    
    SAM
    All right.
    
    CUT TO: EXT: BARTLET FAMILY FARM - NIGHT
    Sam is near a fence. Connie drives up in her car.
    
    CONNIE
    Hey.
    
    SAM
    Hey.
    
    CONNIE
    What are you doing?
    
    SAM
    Talking to myself.
    
    CONNIE
    I'll join you.
    
    SAM
    Feel free. 
    
    Connie gets out of the car.
    
    CONNIE
    I thought the speech was locked. They're still up at the house arguing.
    
    SAM
    It's not locked 'til the president says it's locked.
    
    CONNIE
    Hmm. I was trying to find a Starbucks. A guy in a gas station said, "Round here, people 
    don't pay four bucks for a cup of coffee."
    
    SAM
    New Hampshire. Live free or cheap.
    
    CONNIE
    Doug means well, you know. And he's smart.
    
    SAM
    Connie, it seems to me your job is to wait until Doug leaves the room and then say, 
    "What Doug really meant was..." How much they pay you for that?
    
    CONNIE
    Sometimes it's my job to say it when he's in the room.
    
    SAM
    Yeah. 
    
    CONNIE
    We're making a mistake not including an apology.
    
    SAM
    Is this what you mean or is this what Doug means?
    
    CONNIE
    Both.
    
    SAM
    It's not going to happen.
    
    CONNIE
    Why not?
    
    SAM
    Cause Jed Bartlet's Jed Bartlet and that's the way it goes.
    
    CONNIE
    Well, I think that's what you're saying, and it makes sense, but you know what?
    
    SAM
    What?
    
    CONNIE
    I think you want him to apologize and not just for political reasons.
    
    SAM
    I haven't thought that much about it.
    
    CONNIE
    Sam...
    
    SAM
    There's been a lot going on and I haven't really thought that much about it.
    
    CONNIE
    You were with him when he got elected. You got him elected. You "got" him elected. 
    You worked for Bartlet 18 hours a day. You never felt...
    
    SAM
    Connie, please. It's President Bartlet. Okay?
    
    CONNIE
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    I should get back up to the hotel. (turns to leave)
    
    CUT TO: INT: MANCHESTER HOTEL - NIGHT
    Toby, Doug and Bruno sit at a table.
    
    DOUG
    We have to mention values. If we don't mention values, we're going to spend the next 
    15 months trying to convince people we did mention values.
    
    TOBY
    (reading) "My `values' are New Hampshire's `values' hard work and responsibility, strong 
    families and strong communities, a boundless faith in American idea of self-reliance." 
    And poor people can go screw themselves.
    
    BRUNO
    Our point is, for 30 years, Democrats have been labeled "tax and spend" as if they don't 
    believe in getting up everyday and going to work. That's why we have to say it.
    
    TOBY
    Well, if that's your point, nobody's going to understand it.
    
    DOUG
    Which is exactly why I wanted to cut the three paragraphs...
    
    TOBY
    (sarcastically) Are there any problems you're interested in solving or are you helping 
    us run for the Grand Marshal of the Rose Bowl Parade?! 
    
    DOUG
    Look... 
    
    Toby stands up and walks into the kitchen. Bruno answers his ringing cell phone.
    
    BRUNO
    Yeah? (beat) Okay.
    
    CUT TO: INT. KITCHEN - CONTINUOUS 
    Toby is leaning over the counter, his shoulders hunched. Doug walks in.
    
    DOUG
    Is that something you run for?
    
    TOBY
    (turns to face him) Huh? (eats something in his hand)
    
    DOUG
    The Rose Bowl Parade. Don't you just get picked?
    
    TOBY
    I don't, uh, I don't know. (throws a pit hard into the garbage can)
    
    DOUG
    You guys are so pissed at him you don't even know it. You're more pissed at him that 
    the press is. You're more pissed at him than the party is. You're so pissed at him, 
    you're pissed at me. Cause if he hadn't lied, you could've run the campaign you always 
    wanted to run instead of a bunch of people coming in here and teaching you how not to 
    bother anybody. 
    
    Toby glares at him.
    
    DOUG
    I never drank the Kool-Aid, Toby. I came to win. And you're so pissed at him that you 
    can't even admit that for the last two weeks, you've gone to sleep at night thanking 
    God that I did.
    
    TOBY
    Yeah?
    
    DOUG
    Bruno just got off the phone with Leo. The speech is locked. 
    
    Doug walks away. Toby watches him, then throws another pit into the garbage. 
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: INT. MANCHESTER HOTEL - DAY
    Through the window, we can see several people climbing into a van parked across from 
    the hotel. Inside, the ground floor of the hotel is hopping with aides and staff making 
    last minute preparations for the speech. Phones are ringing. Leo is standing next to a 
    table where an aide is seated. He's reading a document and talking to the aide, while 
    other people, including Donna, scurry around the room and the hallway.
    
    LEO
    Whitley left in the first van. He's there already. So somebody sit with the Boston Globe.
    (looks around, sees Donna) Donna, where's Josh?
    
    DONNA
    I'll get him. 
    
    Donna goes upstairs.
    
    CUT TO: INT. JOSH'S HOTEL ROOM - DAY
    There are papers all over the table and the bed is unmade. All the lights are on. Josh 
    is slouching in a wing chair with his back to the door. He's wearing gym clothes and 
    eating candy. Donna knocks on the door.
    
    JOSH
    Come in. 
    
    Donna enters the room and shuts the door behind her.
    
    DONNA
    You're supposed to be downstairs.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    DONNA
    You're not ready yet? 
    
    JOSH
    (exasperated) We're blowing this RU-486 thing. 
    
    DONNA
    You got to get in the shower.
    
    Donna hurries around the room gathering up pieces of clothing for him to wear. 
    Josh just keeps talking, not moving.
    
    JOSH
    Among everything else, it's gonna look like we're kicking off the campaign by pandering 
    to women's groups.
    
    DONNA
    (mildly annoyed) Josh...
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, no question about it, most voters are pro-choice, but the ones that aren't are 
    gonna devote their lives and their money to beating you. "Guns don't kill people; 
    Bartlet does." It's gonna look like we screwed up the timing so the press is gonna 
    write about process and not about issues, and getting political reporters to write 
    about issues in the first place is like getting kids to eat their vegetables.
    
    DONNA
    You got to shave.
    
    JOSH
    Don't you want to know how it's like getting kids to eat their vegetables?
    
    DONNA
    Shave and shower. 
    
    JOSH
    (sighs and finally gets up) It helps if there's nothing else on their plate.
    
    Josh shuffles toward the bathroom as Donna arranges his clothes on the bed. 
    He looks exhausted.
    
    DONNA
    (concerned) You couldn't sleep?
    
    JOSH
    (stops and turns to look at her) I know I could stop this thing! One phone call! 
    The President's not even involved! "Could you do us a favor, could you hold off two 
    weeks? We love your drug but we don't want it folded into our news cycle! He's getting 
    more and more animated and distressed as he speaks. He's breathing heavily. I could have 
    picked up the phone, I could have picked up the phone, I could...
    
    DONNA
    Josh... 
    
    All of a sudden he turns away from her and smacks the bathroom door frame very hard.
    
    JOSH
    (yelling) God!
    
    He leans against the doorframe, looking very upset.
    
    DONNA
    What's this about?
    
    JOSH
    (sighs and pauses) I blew the tobacco thing... That could have helped us, and I was...
    
    He looks disgusted with himself. He's still breathing heavily.
    
    JOSH
    This is gonna be a very close election.
    
    Donna looks worried, but doesn't say anything.
    
    JOSH
    I gotta take a shower.
    
    He turns away and shuffles toward the shower and closes the door, leaving Donna standing 
    silently in the middle of his room.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. BARTLET FAMILY FARM - DAY
    C.J. drives up to the guard station near the house. A police car drives past her in the 
    opposite direction. There's a black SUV pulled up on the front lawn and a couple of 
    security officers milling about.
    
    C.J.
    Good morning.
    
    GUARD
    You can go on up.
    
    C.J. drives past the house and out to the barn.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BARN AT BARTLET FARM - DAY
    Bartlet is standing at his lectern and scribbling notes on his speech. C.J. pulls up 
    next to the entrance, gets out of her car, and walks into the barn. She stands near 
    the door, keeping some distance. Even though he must have heard the car door close, 
    he doesn't look up.
    
    C.J.
    Mr. President?
    
    BARTLET
    Come in.
    
    C.J.
    I was told you wanted to see me. 
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. Don't be a marriage counselor. It pisses me off. Okay?
    
    C.J. looks a little confused. He keeps scribbling notes on the speech, barely meeting 
    her gaze.
    
    C.J.
    I'm sorry? 
    
    BARTLET
    You know what I'm talking about. 
    
    C.J.
    Sir... She walks toward him, stopping just a few feet away.
    
    BARTLET
    That part of my life doesn't belong to you. 
    
    C.J.
    (sincerely) Sir, I was simply putting together what I thought was the best press event. 
    The First Lady is an excellent speaker and...
    
    Bartlet dismissively waves at her, still focused on the speech.
    
    BARTLET
    All right. That's all. I'll see you out there. 
    
    C.J. looks a bit dismayed and frustrated. She turns and slowly walks away, but then stops 
    and turns back around to face him. He's completely focused on the speech again.
    
    C.J.
    Sir, I think if you get a bump in the polls after today's speech, as we expect you will, 
    I think it'd be a good time for me to resign. 
    
    BARTLET
    (looks up) Yeah?
    
    C.J.
    (nods) Well, to leave earlier would have been strategically...
    
    He gives her another dismissive wave and tries to go back to focusing on the speech.
    
    BARTLET 
    Yeah, okay.
    
    C.J.
    (raising her voice) Look, the press is...
    
    BARTLET
    (sternly, raising his voice) That's nonsense to me and I don't care!
    
    C.J.
    Well, you might not care...
    
    BARTLET
    (yelling, gesturing) For all the new jobs we've created, there are single mothers 
    working two of them at minimum wage. There are school districts where less than half 
    the students graduate. And a kid born in Harlem is more likely to go to prison than a 
    four-year college! They're bringing guns to school, C.J.!
    
    C.J.
    (hurt, defiant) Don't you dare lecture me, Mr. President! Don't you dare do it!
    
    Bartlet stops cold, his glasses held in mid air. He looks pretty taken aback, 
    practically speechless. C.J. slowly turns away from him, but seems to hesitate, 
    not sure if she should leave or say something else. Bartlet stares at her for several 
    long moments.
    
    BARTLET 
    (gently) I was never supposed to win. 
    
    C.J. turns around to look at him. He's holding his glasses and rubbing them nervously.
    
    BARTLET
    I got in it polling in the single digits. Hoynes had it locked up. I got in it to give 
    some speeches and keep him honest...
    
    He walks toward her slowly, occasionally allowing a tiny smile to cross his face, 
    trying to lighten the mood.
    
    BARTLET
    ...then you guys came along and all of a sudden I got 22% in Iowa and then South Carolina 
    and Michigan and... then Illinois.
    
    C.J. looks at him with a mixture of sadness and distress.
    
    BARTLET
    (shakes his head) It was a mistake benching you for that last press conference. 
    
    She just stares at him. Charlie knocks on one of the barn doors and they both turn 
    toward the door.
    
    CHARLIE
    Excuse me. C.J., they need you.
    
    C.J. turns back to look at Bartlet, with a pained expression on her face, the anger gone. 
    He stares at her for several moments. His expression is serious and direct, but kind.
    
    BARTLET
    (softly) I need you, too. 
    
    C.J. takes this in, the impact of his words really hitting her, and nods slightly.
    
    C.J.
    Thank you, Mr. President.
    
    She walks out with Charlie. Bartlet watches them go, then goes back to his lectern. 
    He puts his glasses on and sighs as he begins to work on the speech again.
     
    CUT TO: EXT. COUNTRY ROAD IN MANCHESTER - DAY
    The Presidential motorcade, consisting of half a dozen vehicles and an ambulance, 
    races along past farms, trees, and stone fences. Several police motorcycles, their 
    sirens blaring, escort the motorcade.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BARTLET'S LIMO - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet and Abbey are sitting in the back seat, silent, looking out the windows. 
    Bartlet sighs deeply.
    
    BARTLET
    Did you know that hardly any of the guys who landed on the moon are married to the same 
    people they were married to before they went there?
    
    ABBEY
    (looks at him, puzzled) What?
    
    BARTLET
    I'm just saying it could be worse. I could've been an astronaut.
    
    ABBEY
    (slightly amused, but concealing it) You could not have been an astronaut.
    
    BARTLET
    I'd have been a great astronaut.
    
    ABBEY
    You're afraid of heights, speed, fire, and small places.
    
    BARTLET
    I'd have overcome it to go to the moon.
    
    ABBEY
    (pauses to look at him)I know you would have.
    
    BARTLET
    (pauses to look at her) I'm really happy you're introducing me. I'm really happy about 
    that.Neither one of them says anything for a few moments.
    
    ABBEY
    There's something important I have to say.
    
    BARTLET
    Say it.
    
    ABBEY
    I haven't really made up my mind yet... but at the moment... I'm leaning towards 
    voting for you.
    
    They look at each other for several moments, hints of smiles on their faces. Then he 
    looks back out the window.
    
    CUT TO: INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY - DAY
    The band is playing and the crowd is cheering as Secret Service agents make last minute 
    preparations onstage for the President's arrival. In a classroom off the hallway, the 
    campaign staff, Doug, Bruno and Connie, are meeting with the regular staff including 
    Donna, Charlie, Sam, Josh and Toby. Leo and Josh are pacing, while most of the others 
    are leaning or sitting on the desks. Bruno is standing in the back of the room. 
    They're arguing about the speech. As they argue, the cheering and applause continue 
    outside. The introductory speeches have started.
    
    DOUG
    (reading) ..."to fall victim to torpor and timidity." "Torpor"... is not a word a lot 
    of people know.
    
    SAM
    It means apathy.
    
    TOBY
    And dullness.
    
    DOUG
    I know what it means. 
    
    CONNIE
    Doug means...
    
    DOUG
    They know what I mean.
    
    C.J. walks into the room and closes the door behind her. She looks a little tired. 
    
    C.J.
    Hey.
    
    Leo and Toby look up to acknowledge her, but they don't say anything. They just turn 
    back toward Doug.
    
    DOUG
    If they don't know what the word means...
    
    C.J.
    What's the word?
    
    JOSH
    (after taking a sip of water) "Torpor."
    
    C.J.
    It means apathy.
    
    TOBY
    And dullness.
    
    Everyone but Doug is looking more and more impatient with this conversation, rolling 
    their eyes, standing up. Even Bruno looks annoyed.
    
    DOUG
    (louder, more exasperated) I know what the word means. I'm saying if people don't know 
    what the word means...
    
    Bartlet walks in briskly through a door behind Doug.
    
    BARTLET
    They can look it up!
    
    Everyone, including Doug, stands. Bartlet stops and stands next to the teacher's desk 
    at the front of the room. 
    
    EVERYONE
    Good morning, Mr. President.
    
    BARTLET
    It's not our job to appeal to the lowest common denominator, Doug. It's our job to raise 
    it. If you're going to be the "Education President," it'd be nice not to hide that you 
    have an education.
    
    Abbey's voice can barely be heard as she starts her speech. Bartlet points at Bruno and 
    gestures politely to Doug to leave.
    
    BARTLET
    Bruno, would you mind?
    
    Bruno nods. He, Doug and Connie quietly leave the room. As the door opens, the staff 
    can hear a bit of Abbey speaking and the crowd applauding and cheering.
    
    ABBEY (VO)
    ...of being elected Governor of his home state.
    
    Bruno and his colleagues close the door, returning the room to relative silence. 
    Bartlet sighs and casually leans against the desk. There's a portrait of Abraham 
    Lincoln on the wall. Leo and Charlie are standing somberly behind him.
    
    BARTLET
    Churchill and FDR: serious men using big words for big purpose. 
    
    Bartlet stops and pauses for several moments, like he's changing his mind about what to 
    say. The staff look at him patiently and expectantly, like they're anticipating an 
    inspiring lecture. He sighs, then speaks with great emotion.
    
    BARTLET
    It occurs to me, I never said "I'm sorry." (pause) I am. (pause) For the lawyers, for the 
    press, for the mess, for the fear. Bruno, Doug, Connie: these guys are good. They want 
    to win. So do we. The only thing we want more is to be right. I wonder if you can't do 
    both. The staff are all standing very still, listening intently to his words. 
    
    Bartlet slowly stands up.
    
    BARTLET
    There's a new book, and we're gonna write it. You can win if you run a smart, disciplined 
    campaign, if you studiously say nothing -- nothing that causes you trouble, nothing 
    that's a gaffe, nothing that shows you might think the wrong thing, nothing that shows 
    you think. But it just isn't worthy of us, is it, Toby? 
    
    TOBY
    No, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    It isn't worthy of us, it isn't worthy of America, it isn't worthy of a great nation. 
    We're gonna write a new book, right here, right now. This very moment. Today. 
    
    The staff look more determined, especially C.J. An aide opens the door leading out to 
    the hallway and the podium. C.J. turns at the sound of the door opening. Once again, 
    they can hear Abbey speaking.
    
    ABBEY (VO)
    And so, my friends...
    
    AIDE
    Sir?
    
    Bartlet nods at the aide, then looks back at Leo and Charlie. They do not waver as they 
    meet his gaze.
    
    ABBEY (VO)
    ...it is my pleasure and my great fortune to introduce my husband, our friend, 
    New Hampshire's greatest son, and the President of the United States: Josiah Bartlet. 
    
    The crowd's cheers and applause get louder and louder as Abbey finishes her speech. 
    Bartlet walks toward the door, past the staff, and buttons his jacket. Only Charlie 
    follows him. The rest of the staff wait for Bartlet to leave. Just as he reaches the 
    doorway, he stops and hesitates. He hears Abbey say his name. And then he turns around 
    to face them.
    
    BARTLET
    You know what? Break's over.
    
    Bartlet turns and walks out through the hallway to the podium where Abbey is standing, 
    waiting for him, clapping along with the crowd. The cheers and applause have gotten 
    very loud. When Bartlet reaches the podium, he kisses Abbey and then he turns to wave 
    to the crowd. C.J., Josh, Sam, Toby and Leo emerge onto the podium, one by one, and 
    assemble themselves behind Bartlet. They clap along with the crowd. Donna and Charlie 
    hang back by the doorway, clapping.
    
    DISSOLVE TO: END TITLES.
    FADE TO BLACK.
    THE END
    * * *
    
    The West Wing and all its characters are a property of Aaron Sorkin, John Wells 
    Production, Warner Brothers Television, and NBC. No copyright infringement is intended.
    
    Episode 3.2 -- "Manchester Part II"
    Original Airdate: October 17, 2001, 9:00 PM EST
    
    Transcript By: Irene and the vault
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