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CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
Look, we can do this the easy way or
the hard way.
The executives are completely blank.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
At the current time I am looking at a
number of different fields from which
to disseminate which offer is most
pursuant aid to my benefit.
(a beat)
What do you want? What do I want?
What does anybody want? Leniency.
EXECUTIVE
I’’m not sure--
CHUCKIE
--These circumstances are mitigated.
Right now. They’’re mitigated.
Chuckie puts his hands up, as if getting a vibe from the room.
EXECUTIVE
Okay……
Chuckie points to the third executive.
CHUCKIE
He knows what I’’m talking about.
The third executive is baffled.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
A retainer. Nobody in this town works
without a retainer. You think you can
find someone who does, you have my
blessin’’. But I think we all know
that person isn’’t going to represent
you as well as I can.
EXECUTIVE
Will, our offer starts you at eighty-
four thousand a year, plus benefits.
CHUCKIE
Retainer……
EXECUTIVE
You want us to give you cash right
now?
CHUCKIE
Allegedly, what I am saying is your
situation will be concurrently improved
if I had two hundred sheets in my pocket
right now.
The executives exchange looks and go for their wallets.
EXECUTIVE
I don’’t think I……Larry?
EXECUTIVE
I have about seventy-three……
EXECUTIVE
Will you take a check?
CHUCKIE
Come now……what do you think I am, a
juvinile? You don’’t got any money on
you right now. You think I’’m gonna
take a check?
EXECUTIVE
It’’s fine, John, I can cover the rest.
CHUCKIE
That’’s right, you know.
(turns to #1)
He knows.
Chuckie stands up and takes the money.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
(to exec #1)
You’’re suspect.
I don’’t know what your reputation is,
but after the shit you tried to pull
today, you can bet I’’ll be looking
into it. Any conversations you want
to have with me heretofore, you can
have with my attourney. Gentlemen,
keep your ears to the grindstone.
CUT TO:
EXT. AU BON PAIN COURTYARD, HARVARD SQUARE -- DAY
Will and Skylar sit in the open courtyard of this Harvard Square
eatery. Skylar is working on another O-chem lab. Will sits
across from her, slightly bored watching her work.
WILL
How’’s it goin’’?
SKYLAR
Fine.
WILL
Want me to take a look?
SKYLAR
No.
WILL
C’’mon, give me a peek and we’’ll go to
the battin’’ cages.
Look, we can do this the easy way or
the hard way.
The executives are completely blank.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
At the current time I am looking at a
number of different fields from which
to disseminate which offer is most
pursuant aid to my benefit.
(a beat)
What do you want? What do I want?
What does anybody want? Leniency.
EXECUTIVE
I’’m not sure--
CHUCKIE
--These circumstances are mitigated.
Right now. They’’re mitigated.
Chuckie puts his hands up, as if getting a vibe from the room.
EXECUTIVE
Okay……
Chuckie points to the third executive.
CHUCKIE
He knows what I’’m talking about.
The third executive is baffled.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
A retainer. Nobody in this town works
without a retainer. You think you can
find someone who does, you have my
blessin’’. But I think we all know
that person isn’’t going to represent
you as well as I can.
EXECUTIVE
Will, our offer starts you at eighty-
four thousand a year, plus benefits.
CHUCKIE
Retainer……
EXECUTIVE
You want us to give you cash right
now?
CHUCKIE
Allegedly, what I am saying is your
situation will be concurrently improved
if I had two hundred sheets in my pocket
right now.
The executives exchange looks and go for their wallets.
EXECUTIVE
I don’’t think I……Larry?
EXECUTIVE
I have about seventy-three……
EXECUTIVE
Will you take a check?
CHUCKIE
Come now……what do you think I am, a
juvinile? You don’’t got any money on
you right now. You think I’’m gonna
take a check?
EXECUTIVE
It’’s fine, John, I can cover the rest.
CHUCKIE
That’’s right, you know.
(turns to #1)
He knows.
Chuckie stands up and takes the money.
CHUCKIE (cont’’d)
(to exec #1)
You’’re suspect.
I don’’t know what your reputation is,
but after the shit you tried to pull
today, you can bet I’’ll be looking
into it. Any conversations you want
to have with me heretofore, you can
have with my attourney. Gentlemen,
keep your ears to the grindstone.
CUT TO:
EXT. AU BON PAIN COURTYARD, HARVARD SQUARE -- DAY
Will and Skylar sit in the open courtyard of this Harvard Square
eatery. Skylar is working on another O-chem lab. Will sits
across from her, slightly bored watching her work.
WILL
How’’s it goin’’?
SKYLAR
Fine.
WILL
Want me to take a look?
SKYLAR
No.
WILL
C’’mon, give me a peek and we’’ll go to
the battin’’ cages.
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