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    FADE IN

    INT. OFFICE BUILDING - AFTERNOON

    Inside an office building, people in their 20's and 30's are
    packing their belongings and vacating their offices. These
    aren't ordinary offices of corporate America, their offices
    are an extension of their diverse personalities. Some are
    barren, some orderly, some a complete mess. These employees
    aren't sad victims of corporate downsizing or a company gone
    bankrupt.

    INT. ALMOST EMPTY OFFICE - AFTERNOON

    An early 30ish man sits at his desk, holding a check. He is a
    plain man, out-of-style-glasses sit perched upon a large nose
    that is featured prominently on his face. If you look up
    computer geek in the dictionary, his picture may be
    displayed. It's been a while since he has seen a barber, it
    is possible that he cuts his own hair. His choice of clothing
    more functional than stylish; off-brand khakis and a too
    large button-down shirt adorn with the remains of lunch. He
    is the consummate computer geek. His name is ANDY ROGERS and
    he is talking on the phone while holding up a check and
    looking at it.

    ANDY
    (playing with the check)
    I said I can't help you. I have
    less to do with this company than
    the guy who cleans the bathrooms. I
    told you, I am no longer an
    employee of Sell-it
    -Free.com, how hard is that to
    understand? Yes, I was the
    president. But, I'm not anymore.
    Why am I here? Good question.

    We finally see the check he has been staring at. It is a
    check for $130 million dollars!!

    ANDY
    You will have to take it up with
    their legal department.
    (beat)
    Their number? Sure here, let me
    transfer you.

    He hangs up without transferring the call and opens a Federal
    Express envelope and retrieves three files. The names on the
    files are: ROBERT HEALY, MELISSA WHISBY, and PHIL CUMMINS. He
    looks at them as a young man knocks on the open door. Andy
    looks up to see JASON, early 30's, head programmer. Jason is
    also holding a check.

    ANDY
    Hey Jason..

    JASON
    (staring at the check)
    I still can't believe it's real...

    ANDY
    It may take a while to sink in.
    This makes up for the late nights
    sleeping here on the floor, huh?

    JASON
    Shit yes. You always said we'd make
    it. But I never expected this.
    this.

    ANDY
    I had good people working hard. You
    all deserve what you got. Every
    penny.

    JASON
    What are you going to do now?
    Travel? Start another company? Live
    off the interest?

    ANDY
    I don't know. I'm going home for a
    while, relax. Maybe catch up with
    some old friends.

    JASON
    I'm sure they'll be happy to see
    you now. You're going to be very
    popular.

    ANDY
    I'm sure they will. What are you
    going to do?

    JASON
    Surf in Hawaii, ski in British
    Columbia and lay in the sun in
    Jamaica. Get laid every night. Then
    next month, I'm going to do it all
    over again.

    ANDY
    I want pictures.
    You know my E-mail.

    JASON
    You got it.

    Jason leaves. Andy goes back to the files, opening the first
    file, Robert Healy. Pictures scatter on the desk.

    Andy is reading the file over a montage.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Robert James Healy, Bobby, 34
    years of age...

    Bobby's face is shown with a smile. The camera pulls back to
    reveal him urinating in the woods during a break in a
    softball game.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    born Detroit, Michigan, Graduated
    Redford Township High School,
    barely,

    Bobby in a graduation cap with his buddies..

    ANDY (V.O.)
    married to Theresa Ordman,

    Their wedding day, At the alter.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    ....two kids...headed for reform
    school, no doubt....

    Two little kids dressed in prison uniforms in jail

    ANDY (V.O.)
    employed as a press operator for
    Moore Machine Engineering for 13
    years...

    Bobby at work, but showing a porno magazine to co-worker.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Bobby's supervisor, Ken Trellac,
    owes big gambling debts...

    Ken throwing a newspaper at a ballgame on television.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Bobby and Theresa owe $18,000 in
    credit card bills....Bobby owes
    $84,000 on the house...

    Their small house that could use a bit of work.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    drives a rusty four-wheel-drive
    pickup....

    Bobby's piece-of-shit Ford truck that has a cartoon of Calvin
    pissing on a Chevy logo.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    wife is a part-time records clerk
    at a local hospital....

    Theresa working at her job.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    they make about $34,000 with her
    salary...

    DISSOLVE TO A FLASHBACK - SCHOOL PLAYGROUND - AFTERNOON

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    Westland Elementary School - 1979

    A group of eight-year-old boys are teasing a smaller boy. The
    smaller boy has obviously wet his pants.

    BOBBY
    Hey look, Andy peed his pants!!!!

    The other boys laugh at the smaller boy, Andy.

    BOBBY
    (Laughing)
    Hey Pee Boy...think those stains
    will come out of your pants?

    Andy's eyes well up with tears. He tries to hold back the
    tears, but can't. He runs away, crying.

    DISSOLVE TO ANOTHER FLASHBACK - HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY -
    AFTERNOON

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    Redford Union High School - 1988

    Nerdy Andy is now 17 and trying to talk to a girl by her
    locker. He is attempting to ask her on a date.

    ANDY
    If your....um..not doing anything
    ...would.. would .. you like...

    Bobby comes strolling down the hall in his varsity jacket,
    surrounded by some teammates and cheerleaders. He runs his
    hand through his then-cool mullet haircut.

    BOBBY
    (Yelling to the girl Andy is about to ask out)
    Is Pee boy going on a date? Better
    watch out, he might pee on you
    while you are making out!!

    The boys and girls all laugh at the comment. Andy looks down,
    red-faced, ashamed. He has never forgotten that day and is
    reminded of it yearly, no monthly, by Bobby.

    The girl he was asking out is ashamed too, and will not look
    at, or even speak to turn down his awkward invitation. She
    just turns and slowly walks away.

    INT. BOBBY'S HOUSE - PRESENT DAY

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    A Former High School Star Athlete - Present Day

    A sloppy overweight man is lying on the couch with the
    television remote and a can of beer. His dirty t-shirt barely
    covers his beer belly. He is only in his 30's but appears
    much older. Two dirty boys, ages 7 and 9, chase each other,
    wrestling around the living room.

    BOBBY
    Hey, you animals, go outside. I'm
    trying to watch the Tigers.

    The boys turn and flip him off then run out the front door.
    Bobby smiles like a proud father and finishes the beer.

    BOBBY
    Hey, bring me a beer.

    His wife THERESA comes in the room, putting in an earring.

    THERESA
    Bob, dinner is in the crock pot.
    I'm late for work. Can you get your
    own beer?

    BOBBY
    Come on.. just get it you're up.
    I'm tired, I work all week. I put
    food on the table. At least you
    could get me a damn beer.

    Tired of arguing, tired of her high-school sweetheart reduced
    to couch potato, she relents.

    THERESA
    Fine. Will one beer be enough, or
    should I pack you a cooler?

    Bobby thinks about this.

    BOBBY
    Do we have a cooler?

    She brings the beer and walks away.

    THERESA
    (under her breath)
    Maybe a catheter so you don't have
    to get up to use the bathroom?

    BOBBY
    What?

    THERESA
    Nothing.

    INT. ANDYS APARTMENT - AFTERNOON

    Andy's apartment is almost bare except for a few boxes.
    Moving men are there picking them up. Andy is on the phone.

    ANDY
    Hey, Mark. Yep, it's a done deal. I
    have the check in my hand. Getting
    the new office set up?

    INT. MARKS OFFICE

    Seated in a nice office, Mark Goss is lawyer without looking
    like a lawyer. Dressed casually, he may be lacking the killer
    instinct that most motivated lawyers have. Maybe it's because
    he's just made millions on the sale of Andy's company.

    MARK
    Everything's all set. I'm in the
    new office right now.

    INT. ANDYS APARTMENT - AFTERNOON

    ANDY
    Good. I have some things to take
    care of first, then I'll be there.

    MARK (O.S.)
    Anything I can help with?

    ANDY
    No, I'm finally getting my deviated
    septum fixed. I'll be in for a few
    days recuperating. I'm driving
    there next week. I have a townhouse
    leased until my house is done.

    He picks up the Bobby file

    ANDY
    I need you to hire a certain woman.
    Her name is..Theresa Healy.. She's
    a records clerk at Bott Hospital.
    Pay her forty-five or fifty grand.

    MARK (O.S.)
    What do you want her to do?

    ANDY
    Anything she's remotely qualified
    for. I just need her to make more
    money than her position deserves.

    MARK (O.S.)
    An old friend you feel sorry for?

    ANDY
    Sort of a friend-of-an-old-friend.

    MARK (O.S.)
    Okay. I'll get her hired. Anything
    else?

    ANDY
    No, If I think of something I'll
    call you.

    MARK N (O.S.)
    Okay, see you when you get here.

    ANDY
    Okay, see you.

    INT BANK INTERIOR - MORNING

    Andy is waiting for the bank manager. The customer leaves the
    bank manager, MR. PRISOCK, greets Andy with a hearty
    handshake. Mr. Prisock is an older gentleman who looks like a
    bank manager should look.

    MR. PRISOCK
    Andrew, how are you? How's
    business?

    ANDY
    Business was good.

    MR. PRISOCK
    Was? It's not now?

    ANDY
    It's sold. The internet godfather
    made me an offer I couldn't refuse.

    MR. PRISOCK
    Is it a good or bad thing?

    ANDY
    A good thing, I think, but its hard
    letting go of it. Seeing something
    you've worked so hard on suddenly
    become someone else's.

    MR. PRISOCK
    So what are you going to do? Settle
    down with a nice girl?
    Raise a family? You know, a family
    is the best thing a man can have.

    ANDY
    Well I'm not sure about that.

    MR. PRISOCK
    I'll bet you can find a nice woman.

    Andy looks away sheepishly. He's never been good with women.
    He hasn't been with a woman in a couple of years. And then
    it was a drunken evening.

    MR. PRISOCK
    Well what can I do for you today,
    Andrew?

    ANDY
    I need to do something with this
    check. I need some cash too.

    He hands Mr. Prisock the check, who looks at it.

    MR. PRISOCK
    Wow, I'd say you did okay on the
    deal.

    ANDY
    (Smiling)
    I need some cash, a money order for
    $150,000, I want to leave 20
    million in your bank, 20 million
    transferred to this bank account in
    Detroit.....

    Andy hands him a slip of paper.

    ANDY
    ...and the rest transferred to my
    brokerage account.

    Hands him the last slip. Mr. Prisock writes down the
    information.

    MR. PRISOCK
    How much cash do you want?

    ANDY
    How much do you have here?

    EXT PORSCHE DEALERSHIP - AFTERNOON

    Andy pulls into the dealership and parks his 1993 Honda
    Accord. He is dressed casually, jeans and a generic polo
    shirt, old running shoes, carrying a briefcase. He walks in
    and looks at the black 911 GT2. He opens the door and climbs
    inside. The leather feels fantastic. This car is a young mans
    dream machine. A stuffy, over-cologned salesman walks over.
    He is not in the mood to answer questions or waste his time
    with this young man.

    SALESMAN
    Can you be helped?

    He yawns and checks the time on his fake Rolex.

    ANDY
    Actually, you can. How fast
    does it go?

    SALESMAN
    (very snotty)
    It's very, very fast...and much too
    expensive for you.

    This salesman is a complete asshole.

    ANDY
    What about the mileage? What kind
    of mileage does it get?

    SALESMAN
    People who can afford the fine
    piece of German craftsmanship do
    not have to worry about the price
    of gas.

    The salesman turns his back and walks away.

    ANDY
    (Loudly)
    What about people who can afford it
    but are interested is conserving
    fuel?
    (beat)
    Asshole...

    Andy thinks about how stupid the gas mileage argument is and
    walks over to another salesman, Brent. Brent is a low-key
    salesman. He looks like he should be selling Chevys to hard
    working folks, not high-end luxury sports cars.

    BRENT
    Hi, can I help you sir?

    ANDY
    I hope so, how much is that car?

    BRENT
    Do you mean the black GT2? Nice
    car.

    ANDY
    Yes, I want it, like that, with
    everything. I want to drive it out
    the door.

    Brent punches some numbers on the computer.

    BRENT
    Car, taxes, title, delivery,
    prep..total of $196,830

    ANDY
    That the only one you have?

    He wanted a brand new one, but this will do.

    BRENT
    I'm afraid it is the only one we
    have. Only one per dealer.

    ANDY
    Then I'll take it. How much
    commission will you make on this
    car?

    BRENT
    I'm not sure, I've never sold one.

    ANDY
    What's that other salesman's name?
    (pointing to the other
    salesman)
    That asshole who wouldn't sell me
    the car.

    BRENT
    His name is Chris.

    ANDY
    (shouting)
    Hey Chris

    Chris looks over and rolls his eyes.

    ANDY
    Hey polo, come here, I want to show
    you something.

    Chris walks over to them.

    ANDY
    I want you to watch this.

    Andy opens his briefcase and removes a thick stack of $100
    dollar bills.

    ANDY
    I want you to tell me to stop when
    I get to the amount of commission
    for selling this car.

    He starts counting the bills out. After about 40 of the $100
    bills.

    BRENT
    I think that's about right..

    Chris scoffs at this.

    CHRIS
    How would you know? It would be
    more..much more....

    Andy counts out about 20 more.

    ANDY
    This closer?

    CHRIS
    Yes, that's close.

    Andy takes the money and hands it to Brent. Brent stands with
    his mouth open.

    BRENT
    W..W..W..What is this?

    ANDY
    It's a bonus.

    BRENT
    Holy shit.....

    ANDY
    You treated me like a person, even
    though I may not look like I can
    afford it, I can.

    Andy turns to Chris.

    ANDY
    How's it feel, polo? That's about
    six grand sitting in his hand. It
    could be yours, you could be
    celebrating tonight, bragging to
    all your salesmen buddies about
    your big sale, but you fucked up.
    You couldn't even give me the gas
    mileage. You were too big, too
    important. How's it feel now,
    sporto?

    Chris turns and walks away.

    ANDY
    Here sporto...

    He throws a hundred dollar bill on the ground.

    ANDY
    Thanks for your most valuable
    time...and another thing, Rolex
    hands sweep, they don't tick.

    Chris stops and considers picking it up, but his pride
    doesn't allow him to bend down. He covers his watch with his
    hand and walks away.

    Andy turns back to Brent.

    ANDY
    When can you have it ready?

    BRENT
    Ready to what?

    ANDY
    Ready for me to drive off the lot.

    In the background Chris walks near the hundred dollar bill on
    the floor and casually tries to move it with his foot. He
    slips and falls. Andy and Brent laugh at him.

    BRENT
    About two hours.

    ANDY
    I want it. I'll leave a cashiers
    check for part and I'll pay the
    rest in cash when I pick it up,
    okay?

    BRENT
    (Astonished)
    Yes, sure, fine. But we have forms
    to fill out to satisfy the
    governments prying eyes, you
    know....

    ANDY
    Yes, I understand, it's all
    legitimate. Can you have someone
    pick me up at the Bob Evan's
    restaurant down the road when it's
    ready?

    BRENT
    Yes, absolutely, I'll come pick you
    up myself.

    ANDY
    That would be great, thanks.

    BRENT
    It's my pleasure, really.

    Andy reaches in his briefcase and pulls out some papers.

    ANDY
    You'll need these.

    Andy gives him the cashiers check, his drivers license and
    turns to leave. Brent sits, still stunned at what has just
    happened. Just before he leaves, Andy turns.

    ANDY
    By the way, what kind of mileage
    does it get?

    EXT - BUS STOP - AFTERNOON

    Andy pulls his car into a parking lot next to a bus stop. He
    pulls his duffle bag and briefcase from the back seat and
    walks over to a large, 50ish woman standing, waiting for the
    bus.

    ANDY
    Ma'am? Excuse me, but I was
    wondering if you have a car?

    She looks at Andy like he's crazy.

    WOMAN
    (Backing slowly)
    Yes, I have a Cadillac and a
    Jaguar, I just ride the bus for the
    stimulating odors.

    ANDY
    Really?

    WOMAN
    Do you think I would be waiting for
    the bus if I had a car? What do you
    want anyway?

    ANDY
    I want to give you my car. That
    green one over there. I have the
    keys and title right here.

    She know's he's crazy now. He pulls the title out of the
    briefcase.

    WOMAN
    Is this real? Are you crazy? Get
    out of here, you're scaring me.

    Andy moves closer.

    WOMAN
    I'll hit you if you come any
    closer...

    She feigns hitting him with her large purse.

    ANDY
    Really, I want you to have it, I
    just sold a business and have lots
    of money. I just bought a new car
    and I want you to have my old one.
    It runs well.

    WOMAN
    (looking around)
    Am I on TV? Is this one of those
    reality shows?

    She smiles at the non-existent camera.

    ANDY
    Please....take it...here, I'll give
    you some money for insurance, too.

    WOMAN
    Yea, right, you're going to pay me
    to take your car? Well, I don't
    care if you are crazy honey, I do
    need a car.

    She reaches and snatches the stuff from his hands.

    ANDY
    Thank you very much, it means a lot
    to me that you get this car.

    WOMAN
    What kind of mileage does it get?

    CUT TO:

    INT - BOB EVANS RESTAURANT - AFTERNOON

    Andy is sitting there reading the second file, Melissa Marie
    Whisby, over a montage.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Melissa Whisby. Blonde.
    Cheerleader.

    Melissa as a cheerleader. She is beautiful.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Former, possible present bitch..
    Mean as a snake.

    Melissa and her friends laughing at people at school.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Married at 20, now divorced.

    Picture of her getting married to a biker in Vegas.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    One daughter.

    Showing her daughter Samantha, 5, who is a beautiful girl.

    ANDY (V.O.)
    Works as an administrative
    assistant.

    Melissa is working hard but work keeps piling up on her desk.

    DISSOLVE TO A FLASHBACK - HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY - AFTERNOON

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    Redford Union High School - 1987

    Andy standing by his locker. Melissa and her cheerleader
    friends walk past.

    MELISSA
    (to her friends)
    (pointing to Andy)
    That's him, Pee Boy. You know he
    looks at my boobs all of second
    period.

    The kids all laugh. She comes closer to him. She's so close
    he can smell her. She thrusts her ample chest toward him.

    MELISSA
    Here, touch them, pee boy.

    Andy edges away, afraid of her. Afraid of them.

    MELISSA
    (moving closer)
    C'mon, touch them pee boy, touch my
    boobs.

    Andy backs away.

    MELISSA
    (pointing down at his crotch)
    Look!!! Pee boy's got an erection!!

    There is a mixed reaction of laughter and squeals of disgust.
    Andy turns red and runs away, as the kids laugh.

    INT - SMALL HOME - MORNING - PRESENT DAY

    Melissa is now a single mother to one daughter. The former
    prom queen has been reduced to raising her daughter,
    Samantha, a beautiful six year old, by herself, living in
    barely above poverty level.

    MELISSA
    C'mon honey, you're going to be
    late baby.

    SAMANTHA
    I hate these clothes. The other
    kids make fun of me.

    MELISSA
    I'm sure they don't. I think you're
    exaggerating a little. Six-year
    olds don't notice clothes.

    SAMANTHA
    Yes they do. All the kids where
    Tommy or Abercrombie and Fitch.
    Nobody wears clothes from Wal-mart.

    MELISSA
    Some kids wear them, or Wal-mart
    wouldn't sell them. Come on, I'll
    drive you to school.

    They walk out and into the rusting Taurus. Melissa turns the
    key. It won't start. Shit.

    INT - BOB EVANS RESTAURANT - AFTERNOON

    Andy is at a table reading the file. Brent the salesman walks
    to the table.

    BRENT
    If you're not done, I'll come back.

    ANDY
    No, I was just finishing up.
    Please, have a seat.

    Brent sits across from Andy and hands him the keys.

    ANDY
    Did you eat? Would you like
    something?

    BRENT
    No, I just had a sandwich, thanks
    anyway. The car is all set, I dried
    it myself. It's beautiful.

    ANDY
    Yes, it's great. Anything I should
    I know before I drive it to
    Michigan?

    BRENT
    Buy a radar detector and condoms.
    It's a magnet for cops and women.

    EXT - PORSCHE DEALERSHIP - AFTERNOON

    Andy stuffs his old duffle bag and briefcase in the passenger
    seat and slips behind the wheel. The clutch is slowly
    released and the sleek car rolls out the driveway. And stalls
    it.. Even the car is embarrassed. He starts it and finally
    drives away.

    EXT - WHITE BUILDING - DAY

    Andy pulls into the underground parking garage to a beautiful
    white building that has no signs telling us what is inside.
    He finds a spot and pulls the Porsche in.

    INT - WHITE BUILDING - MOMENTS LATER

    Inside the building, Andy is ushered into a large waiting
    room. The beautiful receptionist knows his name, and speaks
    to him.

    RECPTIONIST
    Good morning Mr. Rogers, Dr.
    Katzman will be with you in a few
    minutes.

    ANDY
    (nervous)
    Thank you

    RECEPTIONIST
    Don't be nervous, it's much easier
    that an IPO or an SEC inquiry.

    Andy laughs at her business jokes. Smart, funny and
    beautiful. Andy looks at the original oil paintings on the
    walls. An impressive collection.

    Dr. Katzman, a tanned plastic surgeon, enters the waiting
    room. He is movie star handsome and probably worked on half
    of today's leading men. His art collection tells us how good
    he is.

    DR. KATZMAN
    Good to see you Andy. Feeling well?

    ANDY
    Yes, fine, a little nervous, but
    good.

    DR. KATZMAN
    That's normal. We'll laser the eyes
    today and do the nose tomorrow. You
    should be out of here in 3 or 4
    days.

    INT - OPERATING ROOM - AFTERNOON

    Inside the eye doctor's operating room, Andy is undergoing
    laser surgery to correct his eyesight.

    INT - OPERATING ROOM - NEXT MORNING

    Inside Dr. Katzman's sterile operating room, Andy is
    undergoing plastic surgery to have his prominent nose done.

    INT - RECOVERY SUITE - NEXT DAY

    Andy is sitting in his recuperating suite, which could pass
    as a high rollers suite in Las Vegas. He is reading a book
    about picking up women written by Frank TJ Mackey (the Tom
    Cruise character in Magnolia). His face covered with a
    bandage. He picks up the phone and dials a number.

    MARK
    AIR Associates

    ANDY
    Hey Mark

    MARK
    Who is this? Andy?

    ANDY
    Yea, I'm a little bandaged up from
    the surgery. Everything going okay
    there?

    MARK
    Yep, going really good. Got the
    offices, hired assistants, hired
    that girl you wanted.

    ANDY
    Great. I emailed you a list of more
    of people I want hired. They work
    for a company called Cummins
    Information Service. Hire them and
    steal their customers. I want to
    put Cummins out of business.

    MARK
    OK, what do I offer them to leave
    Cummins?

    ANDY
    Anything, just get them. And don't
    use my name at all. I use to work
    with most of them.

    MARK
    Got it. When will you be here?

    ANDY
    About a week. Have to heal a
    little, then drive the rest of the
    way. Keep me posted.

    MARK
    Okay, I'll E-mail you updates every
    day. I'm not sure why you're doing
    all this, but is it going to be
    worth all this trouble?

    ANDY
    I don't know, but it's going to be
    fun trying.

    INT - DOCTOR KATZMAN'S OFFICE

    Andy is sitting in a chair while Dr. Katzman is cutting the
    bandages off. A pretty nurse is standing near, assisting Dr.
    Katzman. They remove the bandage.

    DR. KATZMAN
    Well...very nice...

    NURSE
    Yes...very nice work Doctor.

    ANDY
    Do I look much different?

    NURSE
    You remember that girl from "Dirty
    Dancing" who got her nose done, and
    no one recognized her?

    ANDY
    Yea, she never worked again.

    DR. KATZMAN
    It's a big change, you'll like it.

    The nurse offers a mirror, but before we see his face...

    INT - HAIR SALON - DAY

    Inside a trendy salon, we see Andy from behind, hair cut into
    a stylish cut with highlights.

    STYLIST
    Much better now, I didn't know if
    we could do it Andy...

    ANDY
    It looks great, I feel like a new
    man...

    Shown from the neck down. He pays for the haircut and gives
    the stylist a $100 tip.

    INT - OPTICAL STORE - DAY

    A fancy optical store where Andy is buying sunglasses. His
    face is still hidden

    INT - JEWELRY STORE - DAY

    A fancy jewelry store where Andy is buying a real Rolex.His
    face is still hidden from us.

    INT - CLOTHING STORE DAY

    A mens clothing boutique where Andy is buying a new wardrobe
    with the help of some pretty and anxious saleswomen.

    He isn't sure about the adoration, but he's getting use to it
    pretty quick.

    SALESWOMAN 1
    Those Gucci pants look fabulous
    with that sweater....

    SALESWOMAN 2
    You are not getting your old
    clothes back, they are going right
    into the trash...

    INT - CLOTHING STORE DRESSING ROOM

    Andy is trying on clothes and shoes at a furious pace. Arms
    reach in with more clothes. One hand pinches his ass.
    The curtain is opened to reveal a new Andy. His face looks
    completely different. The nose it in proportion with his
    face. He is actually handsome.

    INT - CLOTHING STORE DAY

    At the cash register, Andy is gathering his bags...Saleswoman
    #2 slips a business card into one of his many bags.

    SALESWOMAN 2
    (whispering into his ear)
    It's got my home number, please
    call me.

    Andy walks out with a big grin.

    EXT - SHOPPING CENTER PARKING LOT

    Andy gets to his car and realizes that he can't fit all of
    his bags in the small car.

    The Porsche squealing out of the parking lot, his old duffle
    bag left on the ground, like a butterfly's discarded cocoon.

    EXT - HOTEL BAR -EVENING

    In a small, dark hotel bar, Andy is having a drink at the
    bar, contemplating dinner, and going over some notes. The bar
    isn't crowded, but there is a few people mostly businessmen.

    BARTENDER
    Can I get you another beer?

    ANDY
    Yes, and the salmon appetizer,
    please.

    BARTENDER
    No problem.

    Andy looks at his notes. The folder says Phillip Cummins.

    DISSOLVE TO A FLASHBACK - OFFICE - AFTERNOON

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    Cummins Computers Inc. - 1995

    The office is small, intimate. Eight young men sit at
    computer, programming furiously. A man with huge glasses that
    make his eyes look like giant insect eyes, walks in the room.
    This is PHIL CUMMINS.

    PHIL
    May I have your attention please?

    The programming comes to a halt. All eyes are on Phil.

    PHIL
    It has come to the attention of
    management, me, that someone here
    has used the office internet
    connection to peruse some
    pornographic sites. As we all know,
    this is against company policy.

    Phil looks directly at Andy.

    PHIL
    Now, I don't want to embarrass the
    person who visited these sites, one
    being blondbimbos.com, another
    being nastysluts.com. Let's just
    say that we, I, wish to have you
    men working, not looking at naked
    women.

    The guys nod and agree, most looking at Andy and snickers.

    PHIL
    Andy, I want to see you in my
    office.

    Andy follows Phil into Phil's office.

    INT - PHILS OFFICE

    Phil sits in his chair, a little smirk on his face. Andy is
    obviously pissed about being singled out.

    PHIL
    Anything you want to say?

    Andy is ashamed and pissed off.

    ANDY
    Everyone here goes to those
    websites. We can't program for ten
    straight hours.

    PHIL
    But you got caught. Maybe you
    should keep your mouth shut, be
    more of a team player around here.

    ANDY
    So that's it, you're pissed because
    I wanted the credit I deserved.

    PHIL
    You get the credit I give you. You
    want more credit, you become the
    boss. I get the credit because I
    hired you and I'm paid to make sure
    you work.

    Andy is really angry, almost on the verge of tears.

    PHIL
    What? Are you going cry?
    Christ...get out..

    Andy gets up and walks to the door.

    PHIL (O.S.)
    Stay off the porno sites too,
    pervert.

    As his coworkers laugh, Andy goes to his desk, deletes the
    program he was working on and walks out the door.

    INT - DAY - PHILS OFFICE

    SUPERIMPOSE:
    Cummins Information Service - Present Day

    Present day. Phil is sitting at his desk, barking orders into
    the phone, being a complete asshole.

    PHIL
    I don't care if your kids are sick,
    get your ass in here.

    He listens.

    PHIL
    Then quit, it's your choice. I
    don't give a shit.

    He slams the phone down.

    The camera pans around the office. There are now three times
    as many programmers. Business is good.

    INT - HOTEL BAR - EVENING

    Andy put down the notes and notices a beautiful woman sitting
    down a few seats. With his new found confidence, he's going
    to buy her a drink.

    ANDY
    Hello, can I buy you a drink?

    WOMAN
    No, that's okay. Expense account.

    ANDY
    I see. What do you do?

    WOMAN
    I'm a corporate trainer. Software.
    And you? What are you doing in here
    in the middle of nowhere on a
    Tuesday?

    ANDY
    Going home. Literally. I'm moving
    back to the Detroit area.

    WOMAN
    From where?

    ANDY
    San Jose.

    WOMAN
    Ah, another Silicone Valley
    tragedy. Run out of capital?

    Andy smiles shyly.

    ANDY
    Well, actually we got bought out.

    WOMAN
    That's great, a success story. What
    did you do?

    ANDY
    Programming, mainly.

    WOMAN
    You don't look like a programmer,
    but I guess that's a bad
    stereotype, huh?

    Andy laughs at the memory of his former self.

    WOMAN
    I'm Susie, by the way.

    ANDY
    You look like a Susie, you know,
    kind of perky. Andy.

    SUSIE
    Nice to meet you Andy.

    ANDY
    Nice to meet you Susie...

    They shake hands.

    INT - RESTAURANT - LATER

    At a table, Susie and Andy are finishing a bottle of wine and
    sharing some slightly drunken conversation.

    SUSIE
    So what are you going to do, you
    can't just retire at 33. You'll go
    crazy.

    ANDY
    I have some things planned.
    Subsidized housing for the
    disadvantaged, small computer
    company. After that, I'm not sure.

    SUSIE
    Some fun planned somewhere along
    the way?

    ANDY
    Yes, but I have some favors to
    return. People who have made an
    impact on my life.

    SUSIE
    That's nice, going to visit some
    teachers? Old friends?

    ANDY
    Yes, and a special boss who treated
    me a little different for everyone
    else.

    A slim devilish smile crosses his face.

    SUSIE
    I'm sure they will all enjoy seeing
    you.

    ANDY
    Yes, something I'm sure they will
    remember for a long, long time.

    They both smile, for obviously different reasons.

    ANDY
    You wanna go for a ride?

    INT - HOTEL LOBBY - MORNING

    Hung-over, but feeling great, Andy, a silly grin on his face,
    is checking out of the hotel.

    DESK CLERK
    Was everything to your satisfaction
    sir?

    ANDY
    Yes, everything was perfect, thank
    you.

    Andy signs the credit card receipt and walks out the door,
    almost in a daze.

    EXT - PARKING LOT - MOMENTS LATER

    The Porsche is parked at an odd angle. A bra hangs from the
    rear view window.

    Andy climbs in and starts the car. He tosses the bra out the
    window. He changes his mind and climbs out and picks it up.

    The Porsche burns rubber out the driveway and squeals the
    tires when it hits second gear.

    INT - PORSCHE - DAY

    Driving down a freeway, doing about 90, Andy is on the phone.

    ANDY
    I should be in around 6:00 or 7:00
    a.m.

    MARK
    You driving straight through? Why?

    ANDY
    It feels good, you know, just
    driving, no thinking about work. No
    programming. IT's nice.

    MARK
    What are you thinking about?

    ANDY
    All the fun I'm going to have.
    What time will you be in the
    office?

    MARK
    I'll be there at 7:00, you know
    where it's at, right?

    ANDY
    Yea, I'll meet you there.

    EXT - SMALL OFFICE BUILDING - NEXT MORNING

    Andy is asleep in his Porsche. A thud on the glass awakens
    him from a restless sleep. He looks up to find Mark looking
    at him.

    MARK
    Hey, can't you afford a hotel room,
    you cheap bastard? Spend all your
    money on that little car?

    ANDY
    Funny.

    Andy exits the car. Hugs the man, Mark, who finally gets a
    good look at Andy.

    MARK
    Holy shit. Did you have to give
    part of your nose to your
    investors?

    Andy gives him a dirty look

    MARK (CONT'D)
    I like the hair too, very west
    coast.

    ANDY
    C'mon, I need some coffee

    They walk into the building.

    INT - MARK'S OFFICE - MOMENTS LATER

    Mark and Andy sit opposite each other at a conference table.

    MARK
    Here are the keys to your
    townhouse, everything's been
    delivered. Decorator did a great
    job.

    ANDY
    Thanks. How's it look?

    MARK
    Good. Subtle, but smells like
    money. What about this woman you
    are going to wine, dine and fuck
    over?

    Andy slides Melissa's folder to him.

    ANDY
    Remember that cheerleader who
    looked down at everyone at school?
    The bitch who was the queen of the
    school.

    MARK
    Sure, we had one at my school, the
    one who had the male teachers
    wanting to see what was under that
    sweater.

    ANDY
    And, who held court every day in
    front of her locker. She's now a
    divorced woman with a little girl,
    a mortgage, a deadbeat ex-husband,
    and an eight year old Taurus.

    MARK
    There's nothing sadder than an ex
    prom queen driving a car that she
    wouldn't be caught dead in the back
    seat of when she was in high
    school. What about her?

    ANDY
    She made my life hell.

    MARK
    How did she even notice you?
    Usually girls like that don't
    notice people that far below her
    social circle.

    ANDY
    I wasn't that far down..

    MARK
    Yes you were, I saw the pictures, I
    know exactly who you were because I
    was you in my high school. I didn't
    even rate an insult. Our prom queen
    wouldn't know me from Bill Gates.

    ANDY
    Bill who?

    MARK
    What are you going to do?

    ANDY
    Make her happy, propose and leave
    her.

    MARK
    The geek gets revenge....

    ANDY
    Tell me you wouldn't want to get
    even with those assholes who messed
    with you.

    MARK
    It does sound very appealing....

    The intercom buzzes in.

    SECRETARY (O.S.)
    Mr. Goss, Theresa Healy is here.

    MARK
    (to the phone)
    OK, I'll be right there..

    ANDY
    Is she excited?

    MARK
    Completely. She can't believe the
    money she's going to be making.

    ANDY
    Good.

    MARK
    What did she do to you?

    ANDY
    Nothing, it's her husband. Another
    childhood acquaintance.

    MARK
    How is hiring her and paying her
    more money then she deserves going
    to get even with him?

    ANDY
    I'm going to take away his
    masculinity a little bit at a time.
    I'll let you go; I have a little
    low income housing foundation to
    start.

    MARK
    I can't wait to hear about that
    one.

    ANDY
    I need your car, mine's a
    little.....uh noticeable.

    MARK
    I've noticed.

    EXT - VERY NICE NEIGHBORHOOD - MORNING

    Andy pulls up in front of a house in the Mark's Volvo. He
    looks at some papers and looks up, checking the address. He
    gets out and walks to a house. A woman opens the door.

    ANDY
    Mrs. Heigle?

    MRS. HEIGLE
    Yes...who are you?

    ANDY
    I'm Larry Applewhite. I represent a
    group of investors that are
    purchasing homes in the area.

    MRS. HEIGLE
    Really? Why are you purchasing in
    this area?

    ANDY
    We have a number of rich foreign
    businessmen and their families who
    wish to relocate here from their
    homelands because of recent
    internal struggles. I'm sure you
    have heard of their troubles...

    MRS. HEIGLE
    Oh, my. Yes, I have...

    She hasn't

    ANDY
    Because they wish to live in the
    same area, I am authorized to offer
    you up to twice the market value
    for your home and an additional
    $75,000 for your home furnishings.

    MRS. HEIGLE
    (very excited)
    Why, I'll have to talk to my
    husband, but I'm sure he will be
    delighted to sell. You know we have
    been looking to downsize anyway.

    ANDY
    Could you be out in a week if I
    through in an additional $10,000?

    MRS. HEIGLE
    Oh, my..

    EXT - ANOTHER HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER

    Andy is shaking hands with a man. A done deal.

    EXT - ANOTHER HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER

    Andy is shaking hands with a woman. Another done deal.

    EXT - ANOTHER HOUSE - MOMENTS LATER

    Andy walks up to the door and knocks. A pretty young woman in
    her 20's answers the door in a cute costume from a local
    novelty bar/restaurant. A button says "Welcome to O'Shannons"

    ANDY
    Mrs. Davis?

    YOUNG WOMAN
    I'm sorry, The Davis' are on
    vacation, I'm just here watering
    plants for them. I live next door.

    Andy checks the address book.

    ANDY
    You are Mrs. Cummins?

    YOUNG WOMAN
    Close. I'm Mrs. Cummins daughter,
    Lisa.

    Shit, it's Phil's daughter.

    ANDY
    (improvising)
    Hi Lisa, umm..you just saved me a
    trip to your house. I'm doing some
    demographic research for marketing
    research and would like to ask you
    a few questions.

    LISA
    Actually, I do have to go now. I
    have to work in a little while.

    ANDY
    (smiling)
    O'Shannons?

    LISA
    (smiling back)
    No, McDonalds has us wearing these
    now.

    Andy looks confused. He doesn't get her sarcasm.

    LISA (CONT'D)
    I'm kidding, of course I work at
    O'Shannons. Where else could I get
    these cool free outfits.

    Andy looks at the outfit and that body for maybe a second too
    long.

    ANDY
    Well, I'll let you go to work now,
    Lisa.

    LISA
    Thanks, good luck with the
    research...thing..

    She closes the door. Wow. What a knockout.

    INT - VOLVO - AFTERNOON

    Andy is driving the Volvo, talking to Mark on the cell phone.

    ANDY
    Yes, my venture in real estate went
    well, bought four houses.
    (beat)
    I'll tell you over drinks, an hour.
    How about O'Shannons?

    EXT - O'SHANNONS - LATER

    Andy is in Mark's Volvo waiting for him. The Porsche roars
    into the parking lot, into the empty spot next to Andy. Mark
    looks over at Mark and smiles. Damn, what a car.

    They exit the cars and begin walking in.

    MARK
    Just being in that car changes a
    guy. I think I'm hard.

    ANDY
    I know. Instant Balls. Big hairy
    ones.

    INT - O'SHANNONS - MOMENTS LATER

    Typical chain restaurant/bar. Cute waitresses, decent food.
    Andy is looking around, searching for Lisa.

    Andy spots Lisa serving a group of people drinks. She is
    smiling and joking with the customers.

    Andy talking to the hostess.

    ANDY
    (pointing toward LISA)
    We'd like a table over there...near
    the window.

    HOSTESS
    Sure, we have an empty one over
    there. Follow me please.

    The hostess grabs a couple menus and leads them to their
    table. They sit.

    MARK
    Why are we here? I wanted a good
    steak and a cigar, not buffalo
    wings and secretaries.

    ANDY
    (pointing to LISA)
    Her.

    MARK
    Who?

    ANDY
    (pointing)
    The waitress right there.

    MARK
    Cute. Who is she?

    ANDY
    Phil Cummin's daughter. I met her
    this morning when I was house
    shopping.

    MARK
    Phil your ex-boss? You're trying to
    buy Phil's house?

    ANDY
    No, his neighbors' houses.

    MARK
    Houses? Why? You plan on moving in
    next door to him?

    ANDY
    No, I'm buying all the houses
    around him. Starting my own chain
    of party houses.

    MARK
    (laughing)
    That's quite a bit of money and
    effort just to screw some guy.

    ANDY
    He's worth it. I just wish I could
    be there to hear and see his
    reaction to his new neighbors.

    LISA comes to the table.

    LISA
    What can I get you guys?

    She recognizes Andy and smiles.

    LISA (CONT'D)
    Hi, did you get all your research
    done?

    ANDY
    Yes, I did thank you.

    LISA
    That's good, sorry I couldn't help,
    you know, job and everything.

    Andy smiles.

    ANDY
    I'll have a Labatts.

    MARK
    Two.

    LISA
    Two Labatts. I'll be right back.

    She turns and leaves. Mark's eyes follow her ass.

    MARK
    Research?

    ANDY
    She was at a neighbor's house, I
    had to make something up.

    MARK
    What's your plan with her?

    ANDY
    Plan? Nothing at all.

    A smirk comes across Andy's face.

    MARK
    You must have something in mind,
    you wouldn't have come here...

    ANDY
    Do you think its overkill, you
    know, messing with his daughter?

    MARK
    Overkill is spending a million
    dollars on a few houses just to
    piss him off.
    And yes, messing with his daughter
    may be out of line. Look at her,
    she's a doll.

    ANDY
    Yea, you're right about her, but
    I'll get some of the money back
    when I sell the houses.
    (beat)
    How is the hiring going?

    MARK
    Good, I have the top three guys
    coming over from Cummins. They
    start next week.

    ANDY
    Cummins customer list?

    MARK
    Got it. Have the salesmen working
    on his clients right now. Big
    incentives for them to get them.
    It's not a hard sell, though,
    Cummins has been overcharging them,
    and the service isn't the best.
    They are really understaffed.

    ANDY
    I figured as much. He was always a
    greedy prick.

    Lisa appears with their beers.

    LISA
    Two of Canada's finest. Anything
    else, guys?

    ANDY
    Not sure yet.

    LISA
    OK, I'll check back in a little
    bit.

    She turns and walks away.

    MARK
    I think she likes you.

    Andy scoffs at this. He never had a woman this cute like him.

    ANDY
    I think she's a little out of my
    league. She's smart, funny,
    beautiful...

    MARK
    You're right, she's in my league.

    ANDY
    And probably has a boyfriend.

    INT - O'SHANNONS - LATER

    Lisa is taking their empty dinner plates away.

    LISA
    You guys all set? Another beer?
    Dessert?

    ANDY
    No, I'm good, thanks

    MARK
    I'm good.

    LISA
    Can't take all the excitement here?

    The guys smile at her.

    MARK
    Where do you go for excitement?

    LISA
    Usually I go to the library.

    ANDY
    What are you studying?

    LISA
    Getting my masters in education.

    MARK
    That must keep you busy, bet your
    boyfriend hates that you can't
    spend much time with him.

    LISA
    No boyfriend. The last one was
    tired of competing with school.
    School always won.

    Andy gets up.

    ANDY
    Please excuse me.

    Andy goes to the bathroom.

    MARK
    Would you mind if I ask you a
    personal question?

    LISA
    Sure as long as it's not about a
    part of my anatomy.

    MARK
    Would you like to go out for coffee
    sometime?

    LISA
    Well, I don't drink coffee, but I'd
    love a good burger and a beer.

    EXT - PARKING LOT - LATER

    Andy and Mark are leaving O'Shannons. The parking lot is
    partially full.

    ANDY
    Do you mind driving the Porsche?
    Lisa saw me in your Volvo and I
    don't want her to see me in my car.
    I don't think she'd believe a
    marketing man would drive a G2.

    MARK
    O.K., but you own me.

    Sounding almost serious.

    ANDY
    Thanks for understanding.

    More mock seriousness.

    MARK
    Going home?

    ANDY
    Yea.

    MARK
    Been there yet?

    ANDY
    No, I'm not really sure where it
    is.

    EXT. BAR - NEXT EVENING

    Andy is sitting in the Volvo studying the file on Bobby.
    There is a picture of his boss, KEN TRELLAC. Ken is a skinny,
    almost skeletal man. Not exactly the picture of health.

    ANDY
    (to himself)
    Okay, Ken Trellac......bookie is
    Alan R. No last name, also known as
    Big A...

    Andy walks into the corner bar. It's very smoky, noisy.
    Typical blue collar bar. Mostly men sit at the bar watching a
    ball game on TV, a few are scattered at table. Some play pool
    or darts. Andy looks around then sits at an empty seat at the
    end of the bar with the best view of the entire bar.

    BARTENDER
    What can I get ya?

    ANDY
    Beer...Labatts..

    The bartender walks away. Andy surveys the bar, looking for
    Ken. He doesn't see him. Bobby, as usual, is there playing
    pool. Andy turns his attention to the game on television. The
    bartender brings his beer, and takes the money A voice from
    behind him asks..

    KEN
    Anyone sitting here?

    Andy turns to face KEN. He looks like his picture, tall,
    painfully skinny, with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth.

    ANDY
    No, nobody sitting here.

    KEN
    OK, thanks. Hey Billy, can I get a
    Bud?

    The bartender, Billy, brings Andy's change and Ken's beer.

    KEN
    Who's winning?

    ANDY
    Don't know, just got here myself.

    They watch the game in almost silence, except for the
    urgings, moans and groans from Ken, who has a bundle on the
    game.

    KEN
    Shit, I can't believe I'm having
    this fucking year.

    ANDY
    Losing your shirt?

    KEN
    Shirt, pants, my whole fucking
    wardrobe.

    ANDY
    I hear ya.

    KEN
    Fuckin' Tigers. Never have any
    pitching.

    Andy leans in.

    ANDY
    (softly)
    Big A still hassling you?

    Ken leans back