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Subject: Re: Alternate Screenplay: DIMINISHED SKILLS


Author:
K
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Date Posted: 15:51:53 01/21/05 Fri
In reply to: K 's message, "Re: Alternate Screenplay: DIMINISHED SKILLS" on 15:31:14 01/21/05 Fri

INT. Donnie's Office - mid-morning.

Jake is sitting in his cube busily working away at his computer. A hand drops onto his shoulder and startles him.

DONNIE
Thanks alot for picking me up this morning jackass.

JAKE
Oh, hey man - you still work here?

DONNIE
Very funny. Seriously though, what's the deal? You're killing me - I had to take public transportation to get here. Has it come to this?

JAKE
I'm sorry bro, but I hooked up last night. I couldn't get over by you.

DONNIE
You hooked up? ... well, I must say, I've never heard that excuse from you before. But seeing as that's only excuse I would have accepted, I forgive you ... now if you can please offer up some details so I can verify the authenticity of ---

OLD MAN VICKERS
--Pardon the interuption fellas. Donald, might I have a word with you in my office?

Jake loosens his shirt collar and tie in discomfort.

DONNIE
Sure thing Mr. Vickers. Just let me grab a cup-a-joe and I'll be right with you sir.

VICKERS
Tell you what - skip the cup-a-joe and get your ass in my office right now!

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K
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Date Posted: 16:30:06 01/21/05 Fri

INT. Old Man Vicker's office - moments later.

Old Man Vickers sits in a plush leather chair at his gigantic desk. Donnie sits across from him on a seemingly miniature wooden chair. Donnie struggles to find a comfortable posture.

DONNIE
I just love this conceptual office furniture Mr. Vickers. Is this a Rammstein design? Whoever said form follows function was full of shit. Hoo boy!

OLD MAN VICKERS
Yes ... very amusing.

DONNIE
So ... is there something you wanted to talk about sir?

VICKERS
Yes Donald. I understand there was a confrontation at the contractors meeting at the 111 project yesterday?

DONNIE
No sir. Not at all. No confrontations what-so-ever.

VICKER
Well, that's not what I heard.

DONNIE
Sir, I can assure you that project is progressing rather nicely and will be completed as scheduled. Any disputes that may have occurred were settled in the field in a professional manner.

VICKER
Cut the bullshit Don. I pulling you from the job.

DONNIE
What?

VICKER
You heard me. I'm pulling you. There have been several complaints about your attitude from the client and frankly, your performance here has been nothing short of embarrassing.

DONNIE
What are you talking about? You can't pull me off that job - it's my design!

VICKERS
Your design??? Look here boyo, you work for me. That's my name out there on the marquee, on the business cards, on the paychecks...understand?

DONNIE
This is unbelievable! The 111 project? I put the last 8 months of my life into that project. You're seriously pulling me?

VICKERS
You're done.

DONNIE
I'm fired then?

VICKERS
Don't be so melodramatic. I'd be stupid to fire you. You've got too much talent kid. What you need is an attitude adjustment. I believe these high-profile jobs are going to your head Donald. You're not some hot-shot designer.

DONNIE
This is ridiculous.

VICKERS
Didn't anyone ever tell you architecture is an old man's profession? I'm putting you on the Larabee Industrial job.

DONNIE
Larabee? The cheese warehouse?

VICKERS
That's correct. I know you'll do well. Anyone would do well. And if you don't .......then you're fired.

DONNIE
Are we done here?

VICKERS
Why yes.

Donnie gets up to leave Vicker's office.

VICKERS
Oh Donald. Could you please send me all your sketches and documentation for the 111 project?

Donnie is furious.

DONNIE (sarcastically)
Right away sir.

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[> [> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Alternate Screenplay: DIMINISHED SKILLS


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K
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Date Posted: 16:53:39 01/21/05 Fri

INT. Office (Cont'd)

Donnie storms out of Old Man Vickers office in the direction of Jake's cube. People's heads momentarily pop up from the sea of cubicles to spy on the commotion.

JAKE
Shit Don, what happened? Did he fire you?

DONNIE (smiles)
Nah man, he promoted me.

JAKE
Huh??? He promoted you?

DONNIE
That's right. I'm in charge of Larabee now.

JAKE
The cheese warehouse? But what about 111? That project was golden.

DONNIE
Not mine no more.

JAKE
Fuck Don. That sucks. Well, if it makes any difference I'm working on Larabee too. I can help you get started.

Donnie grabs his coat and brief case and walks towards the lobby.

JAKE (Cont'd)
Where you going Don?

DONNIE
I'm going on a nice long weekend bender.

Donnie disappears around the corner.

JAKE(to himself)
But it's Tuesday.

Jake shakes his head in disbelief. Donnie pokes his head back around the corner towards Jake.

DONNIE
You coming with me?

JAKE
Hell no, I happen to like my job.

DONNIE
Don't get too comfortable in that cube my friend - you might end up missing the gravy train. It's a passing you by...

JAKE
Whatever.

Donnie leaves again.

DONNIE(OS)
All aboard!!!

JAKE(to himself)
Gravy train my ass.

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K
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Date Posted: 17:35:15 01/21/05 Fri

INT. Donnie's house - Late evening.

Donnie is sitting at his drafting table sketching with one hand and holding a glass with the other hand.

DONNIE (to himself)
There, pretty as a picture!

Donnie puts his mechanical pencil down and drinks the last of his glass down. He looks over the work he has just completed.

DONNIE (Cont'd)
Sometimes I even amaze myself. This is too beautiful. Ha ha ha!

Donnie gets up from his chair, goes to the kitchen and pours himself another glass of, you guessed it, scotch.

DONNIE (Cont'd)
Look there's even time to catch the news still.

Donnie walks to the living room and turns on his tv. He makes himself comfortable on the sofa. It appears Donnie is feeling good for the first time in a while.

NEWSCASTER (TV)
...and his name will be permanently added to the state's database for sexual offenders. We now turn it over to Brandt for a look at today's local news.

BRANDT (TV)
Thanks Benevinstanciano. Today billionaire and philanthropist Pierre Dubois cut the ribbon on his latest real estate venture - the 111 Esquire Office building in the city's revitalized south loop area.

Donnie sits up from the sofa with great interest.

DONNIE
What-the???

BRANDT (TV)
On hand for the ceremony, was the building's principal architect and chief designer O.M. Vickers who had this to say...

OLD MAN VICKERS (TV)
This project is a labor of love for me. I am very proud of what has been accomplished here and believe this office tower will attract many prominent businesses back to this once-active and storied community...

On the television, the crowd is gathering around Vickers and congratulating him. Then the television is suddenly smashed. Donnie has thrown his glass of scotch right into the picture tube.

DONNIE
You fucking bastard!!!!!!!

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INT. Sara and Leia's adjacent townhouse - same time.

Sara and Leia are casually sitting around their own living room. They have some music playing softly.

SARA
...Do you hear that?

LEIA
...Yeah ... what's wrong with that guy?

SARA
...I dunno ... it's always something with him.

LEIA (chuckles)
...I know right? ...He needs to lighten up.

SARA
...Totally ... hey ...

LEIA
...What?

SARA
...Pass that doobie over here, will ya?

Leia reaches over and passes a joint to Sara who have been smoking up the whole time.

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K
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Date Posted: 21:02:55 01/21/05 Fri

INT. Conference Room - Mid Afternoon

Donnie, well-dressed, is at the head of a long conference table. There is a project on the table hidden by a cloth. There is an easle on the floor with drawings next to Donnie. The room is filling with a number of members of the Larabee Corporation.

DONNIE
Thank you ladies and gentlemen for your time this afternoon. We here at OMV Associates have some exciting things to show you today.

The small crowd takes their seats and looks towards Donnie with mild interest.

DONNIE
I've recently had the pleasure of working side-by-side with the esteemed O.M. Vickers on the finishing touches for the new Larabee Industrial Cheese Warehouse. On behalf of Mr. Vickers, this afternoon I have some beautifully rendered schematics and an intricate architectural model that I will be presenting to you, followed by a breakdown of the M.E.P. requirements and an overall cost estimate, as well as, a construction timetable.

The Larabee Cheese Corp. owner himself, MR. LARABEE, who is in attendance at the conference table interupts.

MR. LARABEE
Um, excuse me please. I apologize for interupting. But this is sounding quite elaborate for what we've contracted OMV to do.

DONNIE
Come again?

MR. LARABEE
It's just that ... well, to be honest, we're a modest company. We're not looking to do a major renovation. What type of scope of work are we talking about here?

DONNIE
Well sir, that of course is an important question. If you'll let me continue I'm sure I can set your mind at ease.

MR. LARABEE (gratiously)
I beg your pardon.

DONNIE
As I mentioned, working alongside the renowned O.M. Vickers, we have developed plans for a brand new facility for the Larabee Industrial Cheese warehouse.

Donnie places a large-size rendering onto the easle. It is quite elaborate, as suggested, but also quite ridiculous. The room begins to stir with whispering.

DONNIE
As you can see here in elevation, Mr. Vickers is recommending the current Larabee Cheese warehouse to be completely demolished, as it is quite obsolete as you might all agree....

More commotion at the table.

DONNIE (Cont'd)
...in its place, a brand new state of the art facility....constructed entirely of Swiss cheese. Of course, the underlying structure will be of steel, but the building envelope would consist of a hybrid of cheeses and galvanized mesh composition.

Donnie momentarily pauses, trying not to laugh, as the table looks on incredulously.

DONNIE(clears throat)
If you'll consider the overall facade of the building, you'll notice the fine detail Mr. Vickers has incorporated. Yes, that's correct - those irregular circular shapes resembling that of the texture of Swiss cheese function as windows. Of course, the windows will NOT be made of cheese and have industry standard double-insulated glass.

The table is not amused.

MR. LARABEE
Is this some sort of joke???

DONNIE
Please sir, if you'll just let me continue... I see concern on some of your faces over what you're seeing. But rest-assured, Mr. Vickers took every precaution in providing this fabulous structure with state of the art ....mouse traps! So, you will never have to worry about potential mice infestation.

Donnie then unveils the model on the table. It is a wheel of Swiss cheese on a small cardboard box with a number of mouse traps placed around it.

DONNIE
Ladies and gentlemen - the new Larabee Industrial Cheese Warehouse! Are there any questions at this point of the presentation?

MR.LARABEE
This is a downright outrage! We flew all the way from Pittsburgh to be presented with this nonsense?

DONNIE
I'm sure Mr. Vickers would be very disappointed to hear your distaste for this work.

MR. LARABEE
You can tell Vickers we're ripping apart our contract with OMV Associates!

DONNIE
Well then, I will definetly let him know this. Thank you very much for your time today. Have a safe flight back to Pittsburgh everyone. Good day.

Donnie slips out the side door.

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Date Posted: 08:49:48 01/22/05 Sat

INT. Office - Moments later.

Donnie hurriedly walks through the building up the stairs and around the corner, through the lobby and over to his cubicle and starts to gather up some of his belongings. Jake approaches.

JAKE
Hey man...

DONNIE (startled)
Whoa, oh hey Jake.

JAKE
So...how'd the meeting go?

DONNIE
...Fantastic! They were truly blown away.

JAKE
Is that right? How come I wasn't invited to the presentation Don?

DONNIE
Ohhh, are you feeling left out Jakey? Look, don't take these shit projects so personally okay? It's just work man. I can handle those fools myself. You should be thanking me for freeing up your afternoon...instead you're still here worrying.

JAKE
But, that's not the point--

DONNIE (interrupting)
Tell you what - let's go out for drinks - on me. I'll tell you all about how the presentation went, so you can feel more "involved."

JAKE
You're such a pompous ass.

DONNIE
I'm serious man, let's go!

JAKE
Nah man, I'm gonna stick around here for a while.

DONNIE
Jake, the working day is done. Look around you. Do you want to become one of these drones? You follow my lead and maybe you'll be somebody someday.

JAKE
I know what you're saying, but it's not even like that.

DONNIE
What is it then?

JAKE
Maybe I have date tonight.

DONNIE (laughing)
You do? Sheeeeit, that's all you had to say... Is she hot? Ooo, I want to hear all about her.

JAKE (pauses)
...yeah, I'd say this is a good one......you'd probably dig her the most.

Donnie is not really listening as he is distracted by the group of people walking at the far end of the building.

DONNIE
Ok well, I'm outta here then. Good luck tonight!

Donnie, hands full, casually slips out the back door of the office.

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