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Ethan IV
Int-Office-Day
(Jack Couger stares at an empty office, daydreaming. His secretary, AMY comes in.)
Amy: Jack?
Jack: What?
AMY: What are you doing?
JACK: Just thinking. I mean yesterday, the company was nothing. Then it seems like just overnight. . . we grew into something huge. And now we're going public tomorrow. I've been waiting for this for years.
AMY: Well, you deserve it.
JACK: Maybe I do.
(Jack reassures himself and smiles.)
JACK: Yeah, I've worked my fingers bloody for six years. I do deserve this.
AMY: Yeah, you do.
(There is an uncomfortable silence.)
Jack(uncomfortable): Let's turn on the television.
(He clicks on the television. The news is on.)
News Anchor: George Rentz was recently arrested today for assaulting a pregnant woman after she refused to quote, "Lend him a little sugar." Rentz is the Vice President of the Herrington Global Company, which is going public tomorrow. Charges are being pressed.
AMY: Oh my god.
JACK: We're going to need a new publicist.
CUE OPENING SEQUENCE
Int-Office-Day
(Jack, Daxson, and Gary all sit in the office thinking of solutions to their dilemma.)
GARY: I think it's clear what we have to do.
DAXSON: What's that?
GARY: We have to start outsourcing.
JACK: We're trying to improve our public image, and sending jobs out of America isn't going to do that.
DAXSON: But it will help our overseas sales.
JACK: We don't have any overseas sales, we're an American based company.
DAXSON: Well, then let's make the Americans know we're on their side. A giant advertising campaign.
JACK: Actually, that's a pretty good idea. It'll do well to combat the recent indictment of George.
GARY: I don't think any amount of advertising will make the public forgive us.
DAXSON: Maybe not, but what if we have an American Weekend, where everything in the store is a dollar!
JACK: We'll lose money.
DAXSON: But we'll gain their trust.
JACK: I like that idea.
GARY: Whose trust are you trying to gain, the board members or the people's? Cause let me tell you, if you plan to crap away millions on a trust campaign the people may be happy but the board will be pissed.
DAXSON: I'll start coming up with concepts for the campaign.
JACK: Good idea.
GARY: I think you two should heed my warnings
JACK(Sarcastic): Yeah, I'm really afraid of Gary's warning.
GARY: Remember Cassandra from the Iliad?
JACK: No.
GARY: Cassandra had a gift and a curse. She could see the future-she always knew what would happen-but her curse-no one would believe her. They would think she was crazy.
JACK: I don't understand. Are you saying you're Cassandra?
GARY: Well... kind of - not exactly...
JACK: That's an old Egyptian wives' tale, Gary, you're crazy.
GARY: It's actually Greek - it's by Homer. He was truly a great writer and he was blind on top of all that.
JACK: That just shows how fake it is right there - how would a blind man write a story?
(Jack walks out.)
Int-Hallway-Day
(Jack and the others leave the boardroom. Amy walks up to him.)
AMY: How did it go?
JACK: Well, I guess it went. . .good.
AMY: You look good. You wanna go out sometime?
JACK: Aren't you married?
AMY: That's never stopped me before.
JACK: Wow, you're husband's really lucky to have you. I bet he does nothing but shower you with gifts.
AMY(Joking around): My life's glamorous, what can I say.
JACK: I wish mine were as glamorous as yours. If I don't do something about George the whole company's going to go under.
AMY: The whole going public thing was sort of dampened by the whole pregnant lady assault thing. Hey, I'm sure the public won't blame the company for his actions.
JACK: Yeah. We have to establish that we are no longer going to affiliate ourselves with George Rentz.
(George Rentz comes into the hallway followed by a reporter. He comes to Jack.)
George: This is Jack Couger.
JACK: What are you doing here?
GEORGE: Well, I brought her - what's your name, brows?
Elizabeth: Brows?
GEORGE: You've got thick eyebrows.
ELIZABETH(Annoyed): I'm Elizabeth Heigelman, I'm a reporter.
GEORGE: She's here to clear my name!
(He holds his hand out for a handshake. Jack looks at the reporter and shakes his (George's?) hand.)
GEORGE: Jack Couger and I, B.F.F.!
JACK: B.F.F.? I thought you were in prison. . .
GEORGE: Well, I found it was illegal to conduct business from prison, and business is my life, so I called J. Daxson and had him pay the five million dollar bail with some company funds, and wrote it off as a business expense. Hey, how's a business going to function without the vice president?
(George looks at Elizabeth.)
ELIZABETH: Mr. Rentz, aren't you worried that your actions may have jeopardized the company?
GEORGE: What does that mean?
Elizabeth: I mean you used company funds to bail yourself out of prison and you assaulted a woman.
GEORGE: No, what does jeopardized mean?
(Jack holds his head in his hands.)
JACK: Oh my god. . .
(Elizabeth walks around George and looks at Jack and Amy.)
ELIZABETH: You're cute.
Jack(embarrassed): Thanks, I get that a lot.
ELIZABETH: I was talking to her.
AMY: I'm a Republican.
INT-BOARDROOM-DAY
(Jack pulls George into the office and closes the door on all the press. He looks around. The office is empty, so he continues.)
JACK: Are you crazy?
GEORGE: What?
JACK: You assault a pregnant woman and then have the nerve to waltz back in here and bring the press with you!
GEORGE: I didn't mean to assault her.
JACK: You said, "lend me some sugar baby," to her.
GEORGE: You know I'm diabetic! I needed sugar or I could of passed out.
JACK: You're diabetic?
GEORGE: Well I'm working on it. I had a whole birthday cake this morning, and I figure if I continue that diet I should be diabetic in less than a week.
(Jack stands there silently for a second trying to wrap his mind around what George just said.)
JACK: You're fired.
GEORGE: You can't fire me without asking the board first.
JACK: You mean Daxson and Gary?
GEORGE: I mean the giant board of investors.
JACK: No, you mean Daxson and Gary, because all the investors left after you attacked a pregnant woman.
GEORGE: In my defense, she just looked fat, I didn't know she was pregnant!
Int-Bar
(Jack drinks, slumped over, depressed. Elizabeth sits next to him.)
Jack(Noticing Elizabeth): Oh. . .you. . .
ELIZABETH: I didn't pick you for a heavy drinker.
JACK: Well, surprise!
ELIZABETH: I'm not trying to threaten your company.
JACK(REALLY DRUNK): Well, isn't that a relief.
ELIZABETH: How many drinks have you had?
(The bartender looks at Elizabeth.)
Bartender: He's drinking ginger ale.
JACK: This ginger is ailing me!
(Jack starts laughing hysterically.)
ELIZABETH: Give me a shot of tequila.
JACK: What do you have to be drinking about?
ELIZABETH: I have to follow George Rentz about all day for the next three months.
JACK: You're gonna need more than a shot.
ELIZABETH: So what's bothering you, Jack?
JACK: My life is a failure.
ELIZABETH: It's a republican America, everyone's life is a failure, except the rich.
JACK: I'll drink to that.
ELIZABETH: And we drink!
(Elizabeth and Jack clink their glasses together, then they each take a sip.)
JACK: Cheers.
ELIZABETH: There's nothing cheerful about it.
JACK: Well, there's always tomorrow.
ELIZABETH: That there is, my friend - that there is.
END
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