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  • Episode 4.07 -- "Election Night"
    The West Wing Scripts/Season 4 2008. 11. 6. 18:04
    THE WEST WING
    "ELECTION NIGHT"
    TELEPLAY BY: AARON SORKIN
    STORY BY: DAVID GERKEN & DAVID HANDELMAN
    DIRECTED BY: LESLI LINKA GLATTER
    
    TEASER 
    
    FADE IN: INT. POLLING PLACE - DAY
    
    	PRECINCT FOUR POLLING PLACE WEST END PUBLIC LIBRARY 24TH & L 
    	7:17 A.M.
    
    Josh walks out of the polling booth after placing his votes. A lady puts a sticker on his jacket.
    
    JOSH
    Thank you.
    
    MAN 
    You're Josh Lyman, aren't you?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    MAN
    Yeah. I've seen you're picture a lot. Can I ask you something?
    
    JOSH
    Sure.
    
    MAN
    Bartlet's on the ballot for the Democratic Party and for the Statehood Party. It's okay that 
    I voted for him in both columns, right?
    
    JOSH
    No, you can't vote for him in two columns.
    
    MAN 
    I already did.
    
    JOSH
    You're ballots going to be invalidated.
    
    MAN
    What the hell for?
    
    JOSH
    You're only allowed to vote once.
    
    MAN
    He's on the ballot twice.
    
    JOSH
    He's on the ballot more than that. He's on the ballot as the Liberal Party nominee...
    
    MAN
    I'm saying I'm for statehood.
    
    JOSH
    Me, too, and I'm saying yours is a vote we didn't get.
    
    BLACK MAN
    I'm so sorry to interrupt. Did I hear you say that you're supposed to vote for the President 
    in both columns?
    
    JOSH
    No. No, uh, you can vote for the President in whatever column you want, but you can only vote once.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    He's right.
    
    JOSH
    Yes, I'm... Yes.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    And I'll tell you a secret for a shortcut: If you just, say, vote for one Democrat and 
    leave all the rest of the boxes blank, then you voted for the Democrats.
    
    JOSH
    Yes. No. It doesn't... You can't vote for a party. You have to vote for a person.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    No, I think you're wrong.
    
    JOSH
    I'm not.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    I left all but one box blank.
    
    JOSH
    Well, then you voted for none but one candidate.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    Nuts.
    
    JOSH
    Did you vote for the President? Was the Presidnet the one box?
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    Ah, who remembers?
    
    JOSH
    It was a minute and a half ago.
    
    BEGGERLY WOMAN
    Don't be rude.
    
    JOSH
    I'm sorry. Thank you for voting.
    
    Josh walks away.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    Excuse me.
    
    JOSH
    [frustrated] Yes. What? 
    
    He turns around to see a pretty brunette, and he mellows out.
    
    JOSH
    Yes, hello.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT
    You're who I think you are, right?
    
    JOSH
    I can be who you want.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    That's funny.
    
    JOSH
    Thank you.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    Um, I saw you getting run over by those people.
    
    JOSH
    Just part of the job ma'am.
    
    They get on an escalator.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT
    Mm. I guess you hear some pretty silly questions.
    
    JOSH
    Well, I'm just worried 'cause they all tried to vote for Bartlet, and if this keeps up, we're 
    headed towards biggest electoral upset in history and nobody's going to be able to figure out why.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    Right, well, it's the same thing with my parents. I tell them to just rank the candidates 
    in order of preference.
    
    JOSH
    Right. No!
    
    ASIAN LADY 
    Mr. Lyman, I voted for your boy in all three boxes.
    
    JOSH
    No. Listen to me. Your ballot is invalid. [to woman in red coat] So is yours. Punch the box 
    next to the candidate you prefer once-- nothing else.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    I'm sorry, one more thing.
    
    JOSH
    Yes.
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT
    I have a message from Toby Ziegler.
    
    JOSH
    What?
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    I have a message from Toby Ziegler.
    
    JOSH
    You know Toby?
    
    WOMAN IN RED COAT 
    He says... ten dollars.
    
    Josh looks up to see every one he was talking to standing in the background laughing.
    
    JOSH
    I see. You guys are a little troupe. A little acting troupe with a "U".
    
    MAN 
    Yes sir, we are. Can I give you a card?
    
    JOSH
    No.
    
    MAN 
    Mr. Ziegler said you were a little edgy on election days, so, just to show there are no hard 
    feelings, how about if I go down there and vote for the President? Right now.
    
    JOSH
    As a matter of fact, that would be nice.
    
    MAN
    No problem. Do you happen to know if I need to be... I don't know, pre-registered or something?
    
    Josh bursts out the doors and yells.
    
    JOSH
    Yes!
    
    SMASH CUT TO: MAIN TITLES.
    END TEASER
    * * *
    
    ACT ONE
    
    FADE IN: INT. THE ROOSEVELT ROOM - DAY
    
    	10:00 A.M.
    
    LARRY
    The teachers have 500 red and blue Bartlet-Hoynes banners. That, plus 600 from building trades.
    
    SAM
    No.
    
    LARRY
    I'm sorry?
    
    SAM
    No.
    
    LARRY
    Why?
    
    SAM
    The partisanship's over. We elected a President. This is for everybody. No banners tonight; 
    the American flag.
    
    C.J.
    Okay, but we're using the seal and I'll put Senate and House leadership up there.
    
    SAM
    No balloons, no confetti.
    
    C.J.
    Why?
    
    SAM
    It's not a party.
    
    C.J.
    It is a party.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, but we won. We don't have to pander.
    
    TOBY
    Please don't say that.
    
    C.J.
    On your birthday, don't we pander to you?
    
    SAM
    Not as much as I'd like.
    
    TOBY
    I'm not kidding.
    
    C.J.
    What are you babbling about?
    
    TOBY
    We haven't won anything yet.
    
    C.J.
    The speech is done.
    
    TOBY
    Two speeches are done.
    
    C.J.
    What's the second?
    
    TOBY
    I've got a speech if he wins, I've got a speech if he doesn't.
    
    SAM
    You wrote a concession?
    
    TOBY
    Of course I wrote a concession. You want to tempt the wrath of the whatever from high atop the thing?
    
    SAM
    No.
    
    TOBY
    Then go outside, turn around three times and spit. What the hell's the matter with you?
    
    SAM
    It's like 25 degrees outside.
    
    TOBY
    Go.
    
    JOSH
    Hello.
    
    C.J.
    [in foreign accent] Oh, Mr. Lyman. I see your picture in the magazine. Tell me, if I swallow 
    my ballot, does it still...?
    
    JOSH
    A little election day humor-- that's great.
    
    SAM
    He wrote a concession speech.
    
    JOSH
    Of course he wrote a concession speech. Why wouldn't he? What possible reason would he have 
    for not writing a concession speech?
    
    SAM
    The wrath from high atop the thing.
    
    TOBY
    He upped and said we were gonna...
    
    JOSH
    No, you got to go outside, turn around three times and curse.
    
    TOBY
    Spit.
    
    JOSH
    Spit and curse.
    
    TOBY
    Do everything. Go!
    
    JOSH
    Go!
    
    TOBY
    Go!
    
    JOSH
    Go!
    
    TOBY
    Go!
    
    Sam gets up and leaves the room.
    
    JOSH
    These things have a half-life. You just can't...
    
    TOBY
    All right, we're meeting again, when?
    
    ED 
    First round of exits at 11:00.
    
    TOBY
    11:00 unless there's a reason earlier.
    
    C.J.
    [to Toby] Can I have you two seconds?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah. What do you need?
    
    They go out the HALLWAY.
    
    C.J.
    Hang on.
    
    TOBY
    There's trouble?
    
    C.J.
    A little bit.
    
    TOBY
    For the President?
    
    C.J.
    For you.
    
    They end up in TOBY'S OFFICE.
    
    C.J.
    Listen, I know better then to stick my face in your personal life except, you know, for sport.
    
    TOBY
    What happened?
    
    C.J.
    Roll Call's got it from the Office of Congress's Attending Physician that Andy's pregnant.
    
    TOBY
    When did they start doing more than flu vaccinations?
    
    C.J.
    They need updated medical records.
    
    TOBY
    Roll Call doesn't need updated medical records though, do they?
    
    C.J.
    They're going to connect the dots. It's going to be bad for her and bad for you.
    
    TOBY
    You mean bad for us.
    
    C.J.
    I can handle the "us." What's her plan?
    
    TOBY
    I don't know.
    
    C.J.
    Toby...
    
    TOBY
    I dont know. We haven't talked about it.
    
    C.J.
    She's got to be proactive.
    
    TOBY
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    It would be nice if we could announce a wedding.
    
    TOBY
    I'm working on that. Thanks.
    
    C.J.
    You'll talk to her, hmm?
    
    TOBY
    Yeah.
    
    C.J.
    Thanks.
    
    C.J. exits into the COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE, where she sees Sam.
    
    C.J.
    Did you...?
    
    SAM
    Yes, I turned, I cursed, I spat, it froze.
    
    C.J.
    Can't be too careful.
    
    SAM
    I think you can.
    
    BONNIE
    Sam, you got Will Bailey calling from California.
    
    SAM
    [singing] "Won't you come home, Will Bailey...? Won't you come home...?" [into phone] 
    Sancho, how you doing?
    
    WILL BAILEY 
    I'm Sancho?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    WILL
    Okay. Can I ask you something?
    
    SAM
    Yes, grasshopper.
    
    WILL
    How much do you know about exit polls?
    
    SAM
    What's there to know? You stand 100 yards away and say "Who'd you vote for?" You can't 
    afford exit polls.
    
    WILL
    Yeah, I've got volunteers out there with clipboards.
    
    SAM
    And?
    
    WILL
    Something weird's going on.
    
    SAM
    What?
    
    WILL
    We're winning.
    
    SAM
    What do you mean?
    
    WILL
    We're down one in Spyglass Hill even in Emerald Bay and up three in El Toro Station.
    
    SAM
    Okay, can I give you a nickels worth of free advice?
    
    WILL
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    It's not advice so much as I'm saying this: Democrats vote early, okay? And diehards vote early.
    
    WILL
    Okay, you want me to call in every couple of hours?
    
    SAM
    Every hour.
    
    WILL
    Okay.
    
    Sam hangs up the phone and goes out into the COMMUNICATION BULLPEN.
    
    SAM
    Bonnie, Democrats vote early, right?
    
    BONNIE 
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    Ginger, Democrats and diehards vote eary, right?
    
    GINGER
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    Okay.
    
    CUT TO: INT. POLLING CHURCH - DAY
    
    	FIRST EMMANUEL EPISCOPAL CHURCH MANCHESTER, N.H.
    
    Abbey Bartlet steps out of the voting booth and the crowd applauds.
    
    REPORTER 
    Mrs. Bartlet, can you tell us who you voted for.
    
    ABBEY
    Nobody. I was just fixing my makeup.
    
    REPORTER 
    How are you spending the rest of the day?
    
    ABBEY
    Filling out Chicago ballots; just pitching in. He's going to be flying around thanking supporters.
    
    REPORTER 
    Is there any suspense at all today?
    
    ABBEY
    Well, there are about 14 competitive Senate races, about 46 House races and right here in New 
    Hampshire there's a 600 million dollar bond issue, plus no one's elected my husband President yet.
    
    Bartlet steps out of the voting booth and the crowd applauds.
    
    REPORTER
    Mr. President, polls show a dog fight here in New Hampshire. How would you feel if you won the 
    election but lost your home state?
    
    BARTLET
    Better than if I won my home state but lost my home country. The only poll that matters closes 
    in 17 hours.
    
    REPORTER 
    Did you vote for the bond issue?
    
    BARTLET
    Title 63, Chapter 659, Section 43 of New Hampshire election code says electioneering is prohibited 
    within a corridor ten feet wide and extending a distance from the entrance door of the building as 
    determined by the moderator where the election is being held. If anyone knows what that means...
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, I voted for the bond issue. It's going to improve public education without a tax abatement.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. FRONT STEPS OF CHURCH - CONTINUOUS
    The reporters all call out Bartlet's name.
    
    KATIE 
    Mr. President, do you have anything to say to Governor Ritchie today?
    
    BARTLET
    Well, one way or another I imagine we'll be talking tonight. I got to get back. You can hockle 
    Abbey for awhile. She's taking the next plane.
    
    He kisses Abbey.
    
    KATIE 
    Thank you, Mr. President.
    
    Bartlet begins to walk toward the motorcade.
    
    CHARLIE
    These are for your signature.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah. Listen, you think you could score me a couple of aspirin?
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir. You got a headache?
    
    BARTLET
    I'm fine.
    
    CHARLIE
    Should I ask the doctor...?
    
    BARTLET
    No, it's just a headache. Just me and you today, okay. I'm fine.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    I'll sign these in the car.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yes, sir.
    
    Bartlet gets into the limousine and closes the door. He opens the folder Charlie handed him 
    and pulls out a pen to sign the papers, but his hand is trembling.
    
    BARTLET
    Come on. 
    
    He closes the folder without signing the papers.
    
    BARTLET
    Okay, this can wait. Let's go.
    
    The motorcade pulls off and Bartlet's hand is still trembling. He places his other hand on 
    top to stop it from shaking.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT ONE
    * * *
    
    ACT TWO
    
    FADE IN: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - DAY
    
    	1:30 P.M. 
    
    	BARTLET [D]: 597,343 
    	RITCHIE [R]: 551,794 
    	WILDE [D]: 16,916 
    	WEBB [R]: 16,864
    
    JOSH
    Nothing's happening right bow. By the end of the night, 100 million votes will be cast. Polls 
    have been open in the East for six and a half hours. You know how many votes have been cast? 
    One percent. Everybody votes after work. Not me, I vote first thing. The VNS exit polls are 
    down in Michigan for a little while. And it's raining Oregon. This is like the ionization 
    blackout period.
    
    DONNA
    Pumpkin Patch, is there anything I can do to get you to go to the movies for eight hours?
    
    JOSH
    Senior staff.
    
    DONNA
    Yeah. But can you do me a favor?
    
    JOSH
    What do you need?
    
    DONNA
    This is a photocopy of my absentee ballot. I was hoping the President could sign it and I'd 
    have it framed.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    DONNA
    You know the President's the first winner I've voted for.
    
    JOSH
    Is this a joke?
    
    DONNA 
    It's not hard to believe that...
    
    JOSH
    No, I mean this.
    
    DONNA
    What are you talking about?
    
    JOSH
    Toby already did the thing this morning with the invalid ballots.
    
    DONNA
    My ballot's invalid?
    
    JOSH
    This isn't a joke?
    
    DONNA
    It's invalid?
    
    JOSH
    You voted for Ritchie.
    
    DONNA
    Where?
    
    JOSH
    Here.
    
    DONNA
    Oh, my God.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, your "picking the winner" streak is probably over.
    
    DONNA
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's, it's an optical scan ballot. I drew a line through the 
    Democratic ticket.
    
    JOSH
    Almost. That's almost what you did. What you did was draw a line through the Republican ticket. 
    You didn't ticket split, you voted for every Republican in Wisconsin. I would check, you may 
    have voted for McCarthy.
    
    DONNA
    Okay, I'm going to rectify this.
    
    JOSH
    How?
    
    DONNA
    I don't know, but my vote's going to be counted.
    
    JOSH
    It will be counted.
    
    DONNA
    I don't want it counted.
    
    JOSH
    I'm going in. You still want me to have him...?
    
    DONNA
    Give me that. 
    
    She snatches the ballot from his hands and walks off. Josh walks into the OUTER OVAL OFFICE.
    
    JOSH
    Hey, I'm going in, okay?
    
    DEBBIE
    Hey, Josh. No.
    
    JOSH
    I'm sorry?
    
    DEBBIE
    It's a Senior Staff meeting.
    
    JOSH
    I'm Senior Staff.
    
    DEBBIE
    You don't have your briefing memo.
    
    JOSH
    How do you know I don't have it?
    
    DEBBIE
    I'm sorry. Do you have it?
    
    JOSH
    No. I memorized it.
    
    DEBBIE
    Did you happen to get my email on the three new rules for the week?
    
    JOSH
    I got it. I read it. It was good stuff. It's possible the salient details escape me.
    
    DEBBIE
    Rule Number Two- you don't attend daily Senior Staff without the briefing memo. The agenda's 
    outlined and there are up-to-the-minute details on priority items and still half the meeting 
    is spent regurgitating the memo for those staff members who have difficulty holding on to 
    salient details.
    
    JOSH
    That's a fair point and next time I'm going to remember the memo.
    
    DEBBIE
    I'm confident you will 'cause you're going to remember it this time, too.
    
    JOSH
    You want me to go back to my office and get it?
    
    DEBBIE
    I do.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. All right. I'm going to humor the new girl.
    
    DEBBIE
    Apprecite it.
    
    Josh walks into the HALLWAY where he meets up with Charlie who is walking to his desk.
    
    CHARLIE
    Going to get your briefing memo?
    
    JOSH
    Yes.
    
    DEBBIE
    Charlie, security just called for you. They'd like to see you out front.
    
    CHARLIE
    Security?
    
    DEBBIE
    Yeah.
    
    CUT TO: INT. NORTHWEST LOBBY - CONTINUOUS
    Charlie walks in to the lobby where he sees Anthony and his friend, a huge kid, being held 
    by security.
    
    CHARLIE
    What the hell? Anthony. Michelle, he's with me.
    
    MICHELLE
    Which one?
    
    CHARLIE
    The regular-size one. Who are you?
    
    ORLANDO KETTLES 
    Orlando Kettles, boss. How you doing?
    
    CHARLIE
    Fine thanks. Anthony.
    
    Charlie pulls Anthony aside.
    
    ANTHONY
    Yeah, yeah, you know; I brought him today.
    
    CHARLIE
    Yeah. First of all, they're a little prickly about security around here. You're not down 
    as Anthony-plus-one. You see the guns standing around now?
    
    ANTHONY
    Boy's going to Columbus. Starting right tackle for the Buckeyes- true freshman. I hand you 
    the ball, you can run behind him, have a cup of coffee. He's going to play on Sunday's.
    
    CHARLIE
    What are you, his agent?
    
    ANTHONY
    We don't have nothing in writing.
    
    CHARLIE
    What is he doing here, Anthony?
    
    ANTHONY
    Yeah. He got pulled over with an open can of Pabst in his hand.
    
    CHARLIE
    He was dri... [to Orlando] You were driving drunk?
    
    ORLANDO 
    [earnestly] No way, boss.
    
    ANTHONY
    He passed the breathalyzer. It was the open can of Pabst. Saturday, St. Erasmus Academy that's 
    a big game for a senior. You want to to put a hurt on some blue blazers...
    
    CHARLIE
    Anthony.
    
    ANTHONY
    Coach is going to sit him down because of the Pabst Blue Ribbon unless...
    
    CHARLIE
    Unless what?
    
    ANTHONY
    You know, you do your thing.
    
    CHARLIE
    My thing?
    
    ANTHONY
    Write him a note.
    
    CHARLIE
    Saying what?
    
    ANTHONY
    He's a good guy, Charlie. He does his business.
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm not Officer Krupke. I have a job.
    
    ANTHONY
    Hey, could you try to think back to the days before you were Secretary of State or something? 
    There are good guys and there are bad guys, and when good guys stop letting you play with them, 
    the bad guys have a recruiting field day.
    
    CHARLIE
    When did you start talking like Mickey Spillane?
    
    ANTHONY
    I don't know. Who's Officer Cupcake?
    
    CHARLIE
    Okay, you're seeing a musical.
    
    ANTHONY
    Man, look at the size of him, Charlie. And he's not done growing yet, either. Who do you want 
    him playing for?
    
    CHARLIE
    What else has he got?
    
    ANTHONY
    What else?
    
    CHARLIE
    Priors.
    
    ANTHONY
    Nothing man. I swear. He stole a goat.
    
    CHARLIE
    A goat?
    
    ANTHONY
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Why did he...? No. I don't care. You got a social security number?
    
    ANTHONY
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Orlando, you got practice this afternoon?
    
    ORLANDO
    Oh, yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    You're not going. It's Election Day. You're going to spend it with me.
    
    ORLANDO
    Yo, man, I done wind sprints, I'll take the swap.
    
    CHARLIE
    Follow me.
    
    They walk to the HALLWAY.
    
    CHARLIE [cont] 
    This is the White House. Frederick Douglass came here. Monday's through Friday's we wear 
    coats and ties. That goes for you too, Mugsy.
    
    ANTHONY
    Hey Charlie, not for nothing, but just so you know, some of your higher end places provide 
    a jacket for you.
    
    CHARLIE
    Right, and again you're confusing the White House with the Friar's Club. Now, these people I 
    work for are serious people so you're not going to embarass me.
    
    ORLANDO
    You got it, boss.
    
    CHARLIE
    All right, we're going to have to wait until the Secret Service...
    
    Josh, reading the briefing memo, walks straight into Orlando and falls down.
    
    ORLANDO
    Whoa, sorry, man. That wasn't cool. 
    
    He helps bewildered Josh up off the ground.
    
    JOSH
    How you doing?
    
    CHARLIE
    You all right?
    
    JOSH
    Uh... He, should, uh... [clears throut] You should play football.
    
    ORLANDO
    Hey, man. I'm trying, you know? But I had an open Pabst, and that's the way that goes.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Let's go.
    
    Charlie and crew walk off as we follow Josh into the OUTER OVAL OFFICE.
    
    JOSH
    Rule Number Two- Daily Senior Staff will... something the briefing memo. I have the briefing 
    memo, I'm going in.
    
    DEBBIE
    Yeah, no.
    
    JOSH
    No?
    
    DEBBIE
    No, 'cause have you read rule number one?
    
    JOSH
    The salients details...
    
    DEBBIE
    The meeting starts on time and if you're not there when it starts, you don't go in.
    
    JOSH
    That's insanity.
    
    DEBBIE
    Well, I'm quite mad.
    
    JOSH
    There has to be a natural fluidity to these things. It's how we work best. You can't say 
    that every meeting has to...
    
    DEBBIE
    I didn't. The email, which is exactly this long, by the way-- in case as a boy you had some 
    sort of frightening experience with Balzac and that's why you didn't read it-- says, at the 
    top, "This applies only to the daily Senior Staff meeting." One meeting it's going to be 
    important to be one time.
    
    JOSH 
    Well, I think that's a random cracking of the whip.
    
    DEBBIE
    According to the last 300 daily dairies, the President is typically 70 to 90 minutes over-scheduled 
    by the end of the day. The median time a day ends, the over/under 10:20 p.m. As many days have ended 
    after that time as have ended before it. The result being the Commander in Chief of the U.S. Armed 
    Forces hasn't had a night's sleep in four years. That's both bad and easy to fix.
    
    JOSH
    Okay. Well, yes that's hard to argue against and I'll remember this talk the next time.
    
    DEBBIE
    I have all the confidence in the world that you will.
    
    JOSH
    Okay, well, I'm going in now, all right?
    
    DEBBIE
    Sweet of you to tell me a joke, Josh. You're the funny one, I can tell.
    
    JOSH
    All right. This is your little part of the store and I respect that. See what I did there? 
    Respect. No one's bigger than the game.
    
    DEBBIE
    You're an exmaple for the kids.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    Josh walks to the door, looking both ways before he steps out to the HALLWAY.
    
    DONNA
    I'm going out for about 20 minutes.
    
    JOSH
    Where you going?
    
    DONNA
    There's a polling place three blocks from here. I'm going to find someone who will swap votes.
    
    JOSH
    I'm sorry?
    
    DONNA
    I'm going to find a Ritchie supporter who'll vote for the President to offset my absentee ballot.
    
    JOSH
    Really?
    
    DONNA
    It's Election Day. There's nothing to do. I'm doing this.
    
    JOSH
    And you think it's going to take about 20 minutes?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah, I'll be right back. [walks off]
    
    JOSH
    You bet. Toby...
    
    Andy walks up to them.
    
    ANDY
    He can't talk.
    
    JOSH
    Okay.
    
    ANDY
    We're late for the first sonogram.
    
    JOSH
    Ooh, big needle. 18 inches. Right in the stomach, Toby. Don't look directly at it.
    
    ANDY
    Yeah, that's amniocentesis.
    
    JOSH
    Hurts like heartbreak.
    
    ANDY
    You've had that procedure?
    
    JOSH
    Not me personally. Toby, when you get there, it's a good idea to slip the nurse something. 
    Tell her you're hoping for a smooth second trimester.
    
    ANDY
    You grease the nurse?
    
    TOBY
    He's kidding. Give me one second, would you? I'll catch right up.
    
    ANDY
    Hey, sports fans, this is getting exciting. 
    
    Andy exits the building.
    
    TOBY 
    [to Josh] Yes. So what do you think, like 50 bucks?
    
    JOSH
    I don't know. It's your first, it's twins... I don't know. I think I'd give her $100.
    
    TOBY
    Yeah, okay.
    
    Toby walks off and Josh spots Sam exiting the Oval Office.
    
    JOSH
    In your life you have never been on time to this meeting.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, I wasn't, actually. I was just incredibly late to the meeting right before it.
    
    JOSH
    Well, that's the trick, then.
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    BONNIE 
    Sam, you've got Will Bailey on the phone again if you want him.
    
    JOSH
    That name sounds familiar.
    
    SAM
    He's a guy in California. He's on the phone and I'm going to talk to him now.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    Everything all right?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    California 47th. He was the guy running Horton Wilde?
    
    SAM
    Yeah.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, they're going to lose that by 20 points.
    
    SAM
    Really?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    You're getting that from the exit?
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    Great.
    
    JOSH
    Great?
    
    SAM
    No, I mean, it's a tough beat, what with dying and all.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah.
    
    SAM
    I'm going to talk to him now, okay?
    
    JOSH
    Okay.
    
    Sam walks into the COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE.
    
    SAM
    Hey.
    
    WILL
    I think we're still up.
    
    SAM
    Josh says the exits have you down 20.
    
    WILL
    No, he means the tracking. The last one was a week ago and then the DNC left town.
    
    SAM
    He said the exits.
    
    Josh walks inside.
    
    JOSH
    Hey, when I said "exits" before, I meant "tracking". And I'm pretty sure they did the last 
    one about a week ago and then left town.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, yeah, they may have called that putt a little early.
    
    WILL
    Anyway, Sam, it would be helpul if we could get added to the President's afternoon satellite. 
    We could really use some radio at drive time.
    
    SAM
    Yeah, but listen, Will, no kidding, drive times also when the plants get out and the real Orange 
    County votes and that's when you turn into a pumpkin. I'm just saying, don't get your hopes up.
    
    WILL
    No, just a good showing. Cover the spread.
    
    SAM
    All right. 
    
    Sam hangs up phone.
    
    CUT TO: INT. HORTON WILDE'S CAMPAIGN HEADQUARTERS - DAY
    
    ELSIE SNUFFIN
    What'd he say?
    
    WILL
    Don't get you hopes up.
    
    ELSIE 
    Are they?
    
    WILL
    No. Everybody on the street! But we're going to make history.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT TWO
    * * *
    
    ACT THREE
    
    FADE IN: INT. DOCTOR'S OFFICE - DAY
    Andy is sitting on the examination bed whistling, while a nurse prepares for the sonogram.
    
    TOBY
    Roll Call has the pregnancy.
    
    ANDY
    What?
    
    TOBY
    Roll Call has the pregnancy. C.J. just told me.
    
    ANDY
    When?
    
    TOBY
    A little while ago.
    
    ANDY
    Why are you telling me now?
    
    TOBY
    I didn't want to ruin the day for you.
    
    ANDY
    Well, okay, but then why are you telling me now?
    
    TOBY
    I couldn't help it.
    
    ANDY
    Roll Call has it from where?
    
    ANDY and TOBY
    The Office of the Congressional...
    
    ANDY
    Thanks.
    
    TOBY
    What are you saying that to me for?
    
    ANDY
    I was... saying it to them. I was asking it...
    
    TOBY
    Just out of curiosity, how long did you think this was going to be covert? These are twins, Andy. 
    You think you're going to go on Meet the Press and Russerts not going to notice you're the size of 
    a school? Why not just come out and say "I'm expecting twins. I couldn't be happier. The father's 
    my ex-husband, Toby Ziegler, to whom I'll be remarried on a date to be decided upon. I'm thinking 
    Christmas."
    
    ANDY
    I'm not marrying you again.
    
    TOBY
    Then say the first part at least.
    
    ANDY
    I hadn't annouced it because you don't in the first 12 weeks because... that's when most of the 
    things go wrong.
    
    TOBY
    These bodies of yours, I don't know how you live with them.
    
    ANDY
    You don't seem to mind.
    
    TOBY
    I like the outsides.
    
    Andy's doctor knocks on the door and comes inside the room.
    
    DOCTOR
    Hello Andrea. Toby.
    
    ANDY
    Hi. Honey, if you're going to get grossed-out and faint, you should sit.
    
    TOBY
    She's kidding.
    
    DOCTOR
    How have you been feeling?
    
    ANDY
    I feel great.
    
    DOCTOR
    Mm-hmm. You feel like you're getting ebough calcium?
    
    ANDY
    I don't know, what does that feel like?
    
    DOCTOR
    I don't know either. It's just something we ask. We don't even care about the answer.
    
    TOBY
    You should draft a release. In fact, let that be my first act of fatherhood-- drafting your 
    release. Go back to my roots as we all must go. And now you're on offense and not defense.
    
    ANDY
    I'm not going to be on offense or defense.
    
    TOBY
    The things we do in our lives, many of them are not voluntary.
    
    ANDY
    You don't say. I think you performed your first act of fatherhood already.
    
    TOBY
    Yes, indeed. So let my second act be throwing you a little press conference.
    
    ANDY
    That sounds fine. I, myself, can't make it, but you have a nice time honey.
    
    TOBY
    Do I need to tell you the first rule of damage control?
    
    ANDY
    No, you don't, but the next time you refer to this pregnancy as damage control...
    
    TOBY
    Get the information out early, get it out yourself, do it on your own terms.
    
    ANDY
    That's three rules.
    
    TOBY
    Andy, look. I'm not kidding. You've got... 
    
    Toby stops talking when hears the sound of a heartbeat coming from the monitor.
    
    TOBY
    What was it?
    
    ANDY
    It was...
    
    TOBY
    Did you hear that?
    
    ANDY
    Yeah, that was...
    
    TOBY
    Shh.
    
    They both listen to the heartbeats and look at the picture on the monitor.
    
    TOBY
    Andy, you-you can see their... heads. My kids have heads.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. OUTSIDE THE POLLING PLACE - DAY
    
    	4:00 P.M. 
    	BARTLET [D]: 9,438,042
    	RITCHIE [R]: 7,992,713
    	WILDE [D]: 31,465 
    	WEBB [R] 31,117
    
    DONNA
    Let me make this arguement to you. My vote in Wisconsin is more valuable then your vote in 
    the District. You're getting big value.
    
    ELDERLY MAN 
    How do you figure?
    
    DONNA
    The President's going to win the District, it's a forgone conclusion. But Wisconsin's actually 
    in play and I voted for your guy.
    
    ELDERLY MAN
    How do I know that?
    
    DONNA
    I've shown you the ballot-- look.
    
    ELDERLY MAN
    Well, that's a photocopy.
    
    DONNA
    Of course it's a photocopy. The real one's in Wisconsin.
    
    ELDERLY MAN 
    Well, how do I know that?
    
    DONNA
    You don't. This is an honor thing. It's about honor and democracy.
    
    ELDERLY MAN
    Well, I'm going to go vote now, so please stop talking to me.
    
    DONNA
    Fine. You think I'm going to scam you? I've been out here two and a half hours trying to get 
    one vote. You think this is how I make money?
    
    Sam walks up.
    
    SAM
    Hey, you know what? No problem shouting in public, but I think...
    
    DONNA
    Take off the Bartlet button?
    
    SAM
    Yeah. Josh told me you were still out here. I was over at the place.
    
    He hands Donna a cup of coffee.
    
    DONNA
    Thanks.
    
    SAM
    You want to get a muffin?
    
    SAM
    Yeah, I'll walk you.
    
    DONNA
    So, what's going on?
    
    SAM
    It's raining in Oregon.
    
    JOSH
    Yeah, yeah, Josh was talking about that before. Apparently all his other problems are solved.
    
    SAM
    If you guys are going to win big, you don't want it to rain. There's less motivation anyway 
    'cause of the blowout and... you have no idea how fast these things can become a race.
    
    VENDOR
    What do you need?
    
    DONNA
    A banana muffin, please.
    
    SAM
    I did something last week. I went to see a guy named Will Bailey. He ran Horton Wilde's 
    campaign in Orange County and Wilde died a couple of weeks ago and his widow wanted to 
    know what Democrat was going to stand in for her husband should he win and I said...
    
    DONNA
    You're kidding.
    
    SAM
    You have to understand. This wasn't something that cost me anything. They weren't going to 
    annouve unless Wilde won and that was never going to happen in Orange County. It's like the 
    Secretary of Agriculture saying, "Sure, I'm ready to assume the Presidency should the 18 who 
    come before me die. Why not?"
    
    DONNA
    So, why not?
    
    SAM
    Becase it's a two-point race right now.
    
    DONNA
    This is very exciting.
    
    SAM
    No. It's not. The prospect of going back on my word to a recent widow...
    
    DONNA
    So, why go back on it?
    
    SAM
    Because the alternative is taking 90 days off to go home, lose by 20 points to a Republican 
    committee chair I hate and never be able to run for public office for real, which is something 
    I maybe wouldn't mind doing one day.
    
    DONNA
    Once 5:00 and 6:00 roll around...
    
    SAM
    That's exactly what I'm thinking.
    
    DONNA
    Except...
    
    SAM
    What?
    
    DONNA
    There's an el nino thing going on in Southern California today...
    
    SAM
    No.
    
    DONNA
    It's supposed to start raining in a few hours.
    
    SAM
    Okay. Okay, I'm going to go back to the office.
    
    DONNA
    Okay.
    
    SAM
    Why don't you give me the button.
    
    DONNA
    Yeah.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE WHITE HOUSE MESS - DAY
    Anthony and Orlando are sitting down at the table when Charlie walks in.
    
    CHARLIE
    You're cleared. You can come upstairs.
    
    They go out and walk to the HALLWAY in the basement.
    
    CHARLIE 
    [to Orlando] There are chairs up there that are over 200 years old. Before you sit in one, 
    I want to see written confirmation from the Army Corp of Engineers that it can support your 
    girth. You stole a goat? I'm assuming this was a mascot?
    
    ORLANDO
    Yeah, that was sweet. I was just the leg man. You know, Anthony's the brains.
    
    CHARLIE 
    Yeah, it had that international jewel thief feel to it.
    
    ANTHONY
    Hey, so what do you think we're doing for the rest of the day?
    
    CHARLIE
    You know. Video games, hanging out.
    
    ANTHONY
    Really?
    
    CHARLIE
    I'm voting at 8:30, you guys will come with me, watch me vote, and then go home.
    
    ANTHONY
    Oh, man, what good is...? I mean they're not going to let me vote. It's like my face is 
    pressed up against the window.
    
    CHARLIE
    That's right. And yet somehow I don't care.
    
    ORLANDO
    I'm old enough to vote.
    
    CHARLIE
    You're 18?
    
    ORLANDO
    I'm 19. They came to the school to sign up people.
    
    CHARLIE
    You're registered to vote?
    
    ORLANDO
    I think I might be, yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    Where?
    
    ANTHONY
    He doesn't know where.
    
    ORLANDO
    I don't know where.
    
    CHARLIE
    Well, let's find out.
    
    CUT TO: INT. THE OVAL OFFICE - DAY
    Debbie is at Bartlet'S desk with a phone technician, when Bartlet comes in from the portico.
    
    DEBBIE
    Good afternoon, Mr. President.
    
    TECHNICIAN
    Good afternoon, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    Hello. Hi. What's going on?
    
    DEBBIE
    Uh, line one now is a DSS line. It means Direct Station Select. Pick it up, you get me.
    
    BARTLET
    What was wrong with the old way?
    
    DEBBIE
    [to technician] You done?
    
    TECHNICIAN 
    Yes, ma'am.
    
    DEBBIE
    Thanks a lot. 
    
    The technician exits the room.
    
    DEBBIE
    I'm sorry, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    What was wrong with the old way?
    
    DEBBIE
    Oh, this is better.
    
    BARTLET
    How?
    
    DEBBIE
    You don't care, sir, it just is.
    
    BARTLET 
    I hear you've got rules for meetings.
    
    DEBBIE
    Yes, some. Yes, I do, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    You don't think that's apt to create a resentment among the people who were here before with...? 
    It's not like the thing wasn't working with... Whatever you may assume, that wasn't a rube 
    sitting out there, Debbie. She ran the Oval Office for two years and a state house before that.
    
    DEBBIE
    Yes, sir. At any rate, line one gets you me.
    
    BARTLET
    What if, instead of you, I want a dial tone?
    
    DEBBIE
    Well, that's line two, but you're not going to want one.
    
    BARTLET
    Why?
    
    DEBBIE
    I'm going to place your outgoing calls.
    
    BARTLET
    You're going to place a lot of my outgoing calls...
    
    DEBBIE
    No, sir, I need to place them all.
    
    BARTLET
    I can make my own phone call. Don't be...
    
    DEBBIE
    Sir...
    
    BARTLET 
    I can make my own phone calls.
    
    DEBBIE
    Yes, but soon you might not neccesarily remember that you did. When I place the call, there's 
    a record and that's how you'll know and then you won't be worried about it.
    
    BARTLET 
    That's good. That's a good idea.
    
    DEBBIE
    Is there anything else?
    
    BARTLET
    No.
    
    DEBBIE
    Thank you, Mr. President. 
    
    She begins to walk out of the room, but turns around.
    
    DEBBIE
    You and I haven't met. In my life, I never would have thought she was a rube.
    
    BARTLET
    I'm sorry about that. 
    
    She turns to go once more.
    
    BARTLET
    Debbie... I have to ask you. Are we talking about...? Did you bring it up 'cause you... 
    noticed...? Is there some particular thing today you noticed?
    
    DEBBIE
    No, sir. Do you feel all right? Should I call...?
    
    BARTLET
    No, please. I was talking about something else. Line one is you?
    
    DEBBIE
    Yes, sir.
    
    BARTLET
    Thanks.
    
    FADE OUT.
    END ACT THREE
    * * *
    
    ACT FOUR
    
    FADE IN: INT. HORTON WILDE'S CAMPAIGN HEADQUARTERS - DAY
    
    	4:00 P.M. [PST] 
    	BARTLET [D]: 39,063,986
    	RITCHIE [R]: 32,365,173 
    	WILDE [D]: 41,364 
    	WEBB [R]: 41,374
    
    SHARON 
    Will, you have Sheryl Cryman. That's the county clerks legal cousel. It's blinking.
    
    WILL
    Sheryl, it's Will Bailey. How you doing? Fine, thank you. There are scattered power outages 
    in the Casa Verde precinct in Santa Ana and the street lights are going on and off in the only 
    legitimatley Democratic precinct I've got, so if I lose by a hundred 'cause people couldn't 
    cross the street, who in your office would I talk to about election tampering? Thanks a lot 
    Sheryl. I appreciate it. [hangs up] Pull the sound trucks from Laguna Hills. There isn't enough 
    foot traffic.
    
    ELSIE
    Will.
    
    WILL
    Put 'em in Anaheim.
    
    ELSIE 
    Will.
    
    WILL
    When the hell's it going to rain?!
    
    ELSIE
    Willy!
    
    WILL
    Don't call me that.
    
    ELSIE 
    The die has been cast, big brother. You're making everyone crazy.
    
    WILL
    There's a moment after you cast the die but before it hits the table. Breathe wrong and you'll 
    change the way it lands. Can I get a new weather report?!
    
    CUT TO: EXT. OUTSIDE THE POLLING PLACE - NIGHT
    
    	7:15 P.M. 
    	BARTLET [D]: 41,182,004 
    	RITCHIE [R]: 34,091,976 
    	WILDE [D]: 41,382 
    	WEBB [R]: 41,484
    
    DONNA 
    There's value here. There's value. You got to appreciate the value. A Ritchie vote in Wisconsin.
    
    BOW TIE BOY
    Well, let me ask you this. Bartlet's suppose to be smart, right? He's the smart one, we're the 
    dumb one. He knows best. So what does it say to you when his people don't know how to fill out 
    a ballot? Maybe, he's a little out of touch. Is that what it says? [walks off]
    
    DONNA
    Or maybe it says that even with the President's supporters accidentally voting for the wrong 
    candidate you're still going to get creamed, you little fascist! This is an honor thing!
    
    LIEUTENANT COMMANDER JACK REESE steps out of the taxi.
    
    JACK REESE
    Excuse me.
    
    DONNA
    Yes. Hi.
    
    JACK
    Did somebody steal your purse?
    
    DONNA
    Me? No.
    
    JACK
    Okay.
    
    DONNA
    I'm on a mission and I said I'd be 20 minutes and it's been six hours and it's starting 
    to get kind of cold.
    
    JACK
    Okay. You were shouting at no one.
    
    DONNA
    Little guy. Bow tie.
    
    JACK
    Long as you're okay.
    
    DONNA
    Wait. Hang on. Do you mind if I ask you who you're voting for?
    
    JACK
    I guess I kind of do, yeah.
    
    DONNA
    That's fair. that's perfectly fair. So let me ask you this instead. Are you voting for 
    Ritchie or the President?
    
    JACK
    I'm going to go inside now, okay?
    
    DONNA
    Lieutenant, I'm not a crazy person and I'm not asking you for the bomb sequence on the 
    USS Essex. Now, be a man and tell me who you're voting for.
    
    JACK
    Ritchie, and you demoted me a rank.
    
    DONNA
    I'm so sorry. I'm seeing your shoulders now. Lieutenant Commander.
    
    JACK
    Reese.
    
    DONNA
    Reese is a nice name. Reese what?
    
    JACK
    Lieutenant Commander Reese-- Jack Reese.
    
    DONNA
    Can I talk to you about something?
    
    JACK
    You know, this is the first election in my life where I haven't had to vote, be absentee ballot 
    and I was really looking forward to pulling that lever.
    
    DONNA
    Absentee ballot. I know how you feel. I'm from Wisconsin. It's my home, but here I am in 
    Washington on Election Day.
    
    JACK
    I've usually been on a Los Angeles lass submarine in the South China Sea.
    
    DONNA
    Don't try to trump me here. It's not a battle. We're in this together.
    
    JACK
    No, we're not.
    
    DONNA
    I voted absentee in Wisconsin, and I voted for Ritchie and I meant to vote for the President. 
    Now, I think you should go in there and vote the other way to make it a wash.
    
    JACK
    Yeah, okay.
    
    DONNA
    Look... Really?
    
    JACK
    Yeah, sounds about right.
    
    DONNA
    I'm Donna.
    
    DONNA
    Jack.
    
    DONNA
    Commander...
    
    JACK
    Jack's fine.
    
    DONNA
    So... why aren't you on a sub right now?
    
    JACK
    I haven't been for a little while.
    
    DONNA
    What's your billet?
    
    JACK
    Well, it used to be Regional Director for the Office of the Joint Chiefs for Southeast Asia, 
    but I got transferred.
    
    DONNA
    Where?
    
    JACK
    Nancy McNally's office. She's the National Security Advisor.
    
    DONNA
    You're working at the White House?
    
    JACK
    Yeah. Listen, I got to vote, okay?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah, sure. Oh, listen, I've got a photocopy of my absentee ballot if you want to verify 
    that I really...
    
    JACK
    No, no. It's an honor thing, right?
    
    DONNA
    Yeah.
    
    JACK
    Okay.
    
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - NIGHT
    
    	8:35 P.M. 
    	BARTLET [D]: 43,994,784 
    	RITCHIE [R]: 35,475,855 
    	WILDE [D]: 43,007 
    	WEBB [R]: 43,210
    
    JOSH
    See, now there are late exits showing even with white male suburbans in New York and Chicago 
    and Philadelphia. There's huge labor turnout. We're only losing Florida by seven-- seven. 
    Toby, I think this is going to be bigger than we thought.
    
    TOBY
    I stare at this and I stare at this and I don't know which is the boy and which is the girl. 
    I suppose that problem will take care of itself. You know, if you stare at them for awhile, 
    well, it's pretty gross, but still...
    
    JOSH
    Okay, I'm concerned that you've turned completely into another person.
    
    Ed comes walking by the Communications Office carring a bundle of ballons.
    
    TOBY
    Hey. I see one victory ballon before this thing is called and...!
    
    Ed begins to run out of sight.
    
    TOBY
    Yeah, you better run! [to Josh] Huh?
    
    JOSH
    Nothing.
    
    CUT TO: INT. POLLING PLACE - NIGHT
    Charlie, Anthony, and Orlando are in line to vote.
    
    CHARLIE
    You read the stuff?
    
    ORLANDO
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    It wasn't long.
    
    ORLANDO
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    And I was impartial, right? I gave you the best of each and the worst of each.
    
    ORLANDO
    Hey, Mr. Young-- I'm not being disrespectful or nothing but I'm just trying to concentrate.
    
    CHARLIE
    Listen, this is easy. You can do it, no problem, but if you need to, you can ask for help. 
    You're allowed.
    
    ORLANDO
    Okay.
    
    CHARLIE
    Hey, listen-- Why does a guy who's heading off to the Big Ten care about playing St. Erasmus 
    Academy on Saturday? You're going to be playing Michigan and Penn State.
    
    ORLANDO
    I don't know. It's what I do on Saturdays. Hey, you know what? I know I'm not the sharpest 
    tool in the box or nothing but try rushing the quarterback. Know what I'm saying? You're not 
    going to get there. You're not going to touch him.
    
    CHARLIE
    You're up.
    
    Orlando walks in to the voting booth.
    
    ANTHONY
    He's a good guy, you know. He knows his business. He just doesn't like looking like a fool.
    
    CHARLIE
    How long did you hang on to the goat?
    
    ANTHONY
    Three days.
    
    CHARLIE
    Three days?
    
    ANTHONY
    Yeah.
    
    CHARLIE
    What did you feed him?
    
    ANTHONY
    Cheetos.
    
    CHARLIE
    Okay.
    
    Orlando walks out of the voting booth.
    
    ANTHONY
    Hey.
    
    ORLANDO
    Hey, Anthony. I voted.
    
    CHARLIE
    All right.
    
    ORLANDO
    I'm going again.
    
    CHARLIE
    No, no, no, no.
    
    CUT TO: EXT. OUTSIDE WILDE'S CAMPAIGN HEADQUARTERS - NIGHT
    It's dark and Will is outside standing in the parking lot when Elsie comes outside.
    
    ELSIE
    Will!
    
    WILL 
    [looks at the sky] Come on.
    
    ELSIE 
    Come inside and have something to eat with us. Will.
    
    WILL
    Now! 
    
    Will throws up his hands, and rain begins to pour down.
    
    WILL
    Jesus!
    
    ELSIE 
    Wow! What else can you do?
    
    WILL
    I didn't know I could do that!
    
    CUT TO: INT. COMMUNICATIONS OFFICE - NIGHT
    
    	8:59 P.M.
    
    JOSH
    It's on. You can see it.
    
    TOBY
    I'm not spitting. I'm not turning around. Union households are beating non-unions in some 
    of these districts..
    
    CAROL 
    C.J.?
    
    C.J.
    Yeah.
    
    CAROL 
    Can you pick up three?
    
    C.J.
    [into phone] This is C.J. Thanks. [hangs up phone]
    
    JOSH
    What was that?
    
    C.J.
    You'll see in a minute. [leaves]
    
    CAROL 
    9:00!
    
    Everyone in the Communications Office cheers. We follow C.J. into the HALLWAY where she meets 
    up with Leo and they walk into THE OVAL OFFICE.
    
    C.J.
    Good evening, Mr. President.
    
    BARTLET
    I feel like I should be self-deprecating. I mean, it's not inauguration. I could be funny, 
    right? I don't thibk so. I think it's the wrong note. If I'm thanking campaign staff, maybe. 
    
    He notices C.J. fixing a drink.
    
    BARTLET
    What are you doing?
    
    C.J.
    We've got some news.
    
    BARTLET
    What? 
    
    C.J. hands Bartlet the drink.
    
    BARTLET
    What?
    
    LEO
    You're going to win New Hampshire.
    
    C.J., Leo, and Bartlet walk out of the Oval Office into THE MURAL ROOM. The room applauds 
    for Bartlet.
    
    REPORTER ON TV #1
    With seven percent of the precincts reporting, CBS is ready to declare Delaware with it's 
    three electoral votes...
    
    REPORTER 2
    ...closing only an hour ago, NBC is putting Maryland in the President's column.
    
    REPORTER 3
    No surprises there.
    
    REPORTER 4 
    And with 22% of the vote tallied in Maine...
    
    REPORTER 5 
    Polls are closed in west Virginia.
    
    REPORTER 6
    ...with the polls closing in Massachusetts and Pennsylvania.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BALLROOM - NIGHT
    
    	11:01 P.M. 
    	BARTLET [D]: 53,766,221
    	RITCHIE [R]: 42,992,342
    	WILDE [D]: 53,622 
    	WEBB [R]: 53,710
    
    Bartlet is standing at a podium and the crowd is cheering wildly.
    
    BARTLET
    Halfway aroung the world in Bosnia and Chechnya and Rwanda, they dream of the promise we 
    fulfilled today of a future we chose, for ourelves, together.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BACKSTAGE - CONTINUOUS
    Sam is backstage watching reports of the election being held in California on a TV.
    
    DONNA
    Sam, what's going on?
    
    SAM
    They're not calling it.
    
    REPORTER ON TV
    ...and with eight percent of the precincts reporting remains too close to call. My goodness, 
    If you lived to be a hundred did you think you'd ever see anything like this?
    
    REPORTER 2 
    I did not.
    
    BARTLET
    Four years ago, we were joined by our highest ideals, by our best hopes, and tonight we're 
    joined by the same commitment to open new doors of oppurtunity and justice. 
    
    The crowd cheers. Bartlet looks at the teleprompter again, but cannot seem to read it, and 
    begins to improvise.
    
    BARTLET
    To ensure that the promise of the country is the birthright of all the people. We've achieved 
    so much together always believing, always knowing that America could be made new again and so 
    it was, and so it will be again. God bless you all. God bless the United States of America.
    
    The crowd cheers wildly. The song "The Times They Are A'changing" begins to play.
    
    	Come gather round people wherever you roam 
    	And admit that the waters around you have grown 
    	And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone...
    
    Sam is standing by the TV still when Josh and Toby walk up to him.
    
    JOSH
    We're going to skip the parties for a while and head back to the office. There are nine House 
    races too close to call. Tell him about California.
    
    TOBY
    In the California 47th...
    
    JOSH
    In the 47th-- You don't tell it well. In the 47th, Horton Wilde, who's dead, is losing by 88 votes. 
    It was a perfect storm.
    
    TOBY
    It was.
    
    JOSH
    Low Republican turnout, 'cause the President won he Midwest. Low supporter turnout 'cause Webb 
    didn't have an opponent and the DNC gave up on it a week ago so the RNC left town and they never 
    saw the exits your guy Will Bailey was seeing.
    
    TOBY
    Plus there was an actual storm. I tell it fine.
    
    JOSH
    Anyway, we're going to be up all night with these. It's going to be fun.
    
    SAM
    We should go.
    
    CUT TO: INT. BALLROOM - CONTINUOUS
    Bartlet is shaking the crowds hands. He and Abbey walk offstage.
    
    ABBEY
    That was wonderful.
    
    BARTLET
    That was fun.
    
    ABBEY
    How you feeling?
    
    BARTLET
    I feel great.
    
    ABBEY
    You want a glass of water?
    
    BARTLET
    No, I'm fine.
    
    ABBEY
    You seem a little dry. Sure you don't want a glass of water?
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah.
    
    ABBEY
    Maybe I should get you a glass of water, just in case. You could hold it in your hand.
    
    BARTLET 
    [beat] How'd you know?
    
    ABBEY
    You were off the prompter.
    
    BARTLET
    Just for a minute at the end. I couldn't see it.
    
    ABBEY
    It's all right. There are going to be more days like this. It starts now. It's going to be 
    harder this time.
    
    BARTLET
    Yeah, I know. We can still have tonight, though, right?
    
    ABBEY
    You got lots of nights. Smart people who love you are going to have your back.
    
    BARTLET
    All right.
    
    Bartlet and Abbey kiss.
    
    C.J.
    Excuse me. You want to take another curtain call?
    
    ABBEY
    Sure.
    
    Bartlet kisses C.J. on the cheek, then he and Abbey walk back out onstage to wave.
    
    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 4.07 -- "Election Night" 
    Original Airdate: November 6, 2002, 9:00 PM EST 
    
    Transcript by: ck1czar
    November 22, 2002

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