coffee you drink
in the morning, I want you to reduce it
by half.
LEWIS
I dont drink coffee.
SHEPHERD
Then hit yourself over the head with
a baseball bat, would you please?
Another STAFFER crosses their path--
JANIE
Happy birthday, Laura.
SHEPHERD
Hey, Laura, happy birthday.
STAFFER (LAURA)
Thank you, sir.
Once out of earshot--
SHEPHERD
(to JANIE)
I should send her some flowers.
JANIE
You alre
coffee bars
turnina over every four hours.
And hes brinaina his larae doa,
so well need proper accouterments.
And finally, Mr. Newman is back
in the Sherman Suite.
Careful, ladies, hes a full Monty.
-I had no idea anyone was here.
-Dont worry about it, Mr. Monty.
No big deal.
-And l do mean no big deal.
-No big deal.
Lavender!
-Youre very creative, Marisa.
-Thank you, maam.
Since you have to leav
coffee
Poisonings have suspicious need
you have to come report it to the police
thats hospital policy
Lets rule everything out first thats all Im saying
Diazepam, five milligrams
Take it easy, Mr. Cable Youre gonna be fine
Just having a nightmare
Let it go Mr. Cable
Whatever it is you just have to let it go
So what were looking at here is Anterior grade amnesia
Basically short term memory loss
No
house : in the morning...
going to work,
circles under my eyes.
Call her three times before she calls me
back once. The phone-fade-out thing.
Finally I say,
"This is not needed in my life."
Somebody rejects me,
you know, a woman?
It drives me... Ah!
I hate it.
- Yeah?
- Seems like everything...
you know, work, these women...
feel like theyre
getting out of balance, dont they?
Yeah, they really do
Coffee? - No cream.
- Two lumps? - Go.
- On its way, Snaps. - Uh, its Mr Provolone now.
If you call me that in front of the bankers, youre gonna gum up the works.
- Yes, Mr Provolone. - And Ill eat in the yard--
- I mean atrium. - Yes, Mr Provolone.
Whatever you say, Mr Provolone.
- You know what atrium means, Anthony? - No, sir.
Its a courtyard oft-times surrounded by columns.
Thank you, sir. I
house detective?
I dont know if he jumped,
or somebody pushed him.
Penthouse, please.
Youre a little late for the party.
Was the party at Mr. Millers?
- Not a party...
The party!
How about stopping off at my pad?
What for?
- Look what Im takin home.
You think thats somethin?
Hi!
Excuse me.
Im looking for Mr. Miller.
Youll never find me.
Mr. Miller?
Sir, Im Carol Templeton,
with Bracket, McGalpin
wharves and boats shrouded in snow.
EXT. AMITY HARBOR - DAY
The SAN PIEDRO ISLAND ferry approaches the docks, blanketed
as if by volcanic ash. Behind HOOKS late model Chevy, the
deck is crowded with people, a number of other cars, and even
a bus.
CUT TO:
EXT. NELS HOUSE - DAY
A door opens to reveal a pair of dress shoes. Old-style
galoshes are pulled over them.
An OLD CAT curls around the feet
point, she breathes a disgusted sign. She thumbs through
the POST as she pours herself a cup of coffee. Something
catches her eyes and she snarls:
ANNIE
That little shit!
She dials a portable phone and moves through the apartment as
she talks:
ANNIE
Hi Lucy?... Did I wake you?... Have
you read the Post?... Theyve got a
little item about me and Fiske. Hes
saying I fired him and that I faked
coffee or-
I owe you a drink. Come on. All
right. You can buy me a drink.
Im Justin, by the way.
Tessa. How do you do?
Pleased to meet you. Yeah,
yeah. Pleased to meet you.
- You were quite scary,
but I dont blame you.
It was absolute bollocks,
so youre quite right to challenge-
Im rather nervous,
I have to confess.
Me too. This way.
Oh, do come in.
Yeah, please. Of course.
Thank you.
You lead th
filth is better left in the
"Sin Cities."
IRIS
A.k.a. Minneapolis - St. Paul.
PULL AWAY from MINNEAPOLIS SKYLINE to COUNTRYSIDE.
EXT. QUAINT MAIN STREET
The camera drives down the street.
EXT. PICTURESQUE MIDDLE-CLASS NEIGHBORHOODS
The camera drives down the street.
EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE
A HAPPY FAMILY raises the AMERICAN FLAG.
EXT. SUBURBAN DRIVEWAY
BURLY GUYS look up from washing a FORD TR