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We pan to THE ROOSEVELT ROOM. Toby is having a meeting with RAYMOND BURNS and two other Congressmen about the State of the Union address.

BURNS Toby, I’m concerned that the speech contains a number of positions that democrats and Congress aren’t quite on board with yet.

TOBY They’re free to write they’re own speech.

BURNS I understand, but they are the ones who are gonna have to run against us a year from now.

TOBY What are your concerns?

CONGRESSMAN We feel, even in this draft—

BURNS And, you’ve made some progress.

CONGRESSMAN Yes, but even in this draft, there’s too much emphasis placed on the role of federal government.

TOBY I’ve pared down…

BURNS We know.

TOBY This is an opportunity for a pep rally. This is an opportunity to trumpet government. Why do we want to pretend to be sorry for intruding?

CONGRESSMAN Because that’s what people want to hear.

TOBY So I’ve been told.

BURNS Toby?

TOBY Why don’t you pick your section of the speech. Fight with me about it, and I’ll lose, and then I can call in the next group.

BURNS You understand—

TOBY Pick a section. There’s a line waiting outside. I’ve got 31 hours to-to write this…

BURNS We don’t—

CONGRESSMAN Federal funding for the arts.

TOBY The N.E.A.? [sighs] Let us open our hymnals to page 22.

The Congressman smiles.

BURNS Now, the President’s proposing in his speech that the budget by the N.E.A. be increased by fifty percent?

TOBY The National Endowment amounts to less than 1/100th of one percent of the total budget for the federal government. It costs taxpayers 39 cents a year. The arts budget for the U.S. is equivalent to the arts budget of Sweden.

“The Era of Big Government Is Over”

BARTLET ‘How do we make the American dream a reality for all who work for it.’

TOBY Oh, come on.

BARTLET You got to add, ‘who work for it.’

TOBY Sir?

JOSH That was me.

TOBY We’ve decided this two weeks ago.

JOSH We’ve seen some pretty compelling polling samples. We need ‘people who work for it’ and I’ll tell you what else.

TOBY What?

JOSH ‘The era of big government is over.’

TOBY [stops walking] Oh, when did this happen?

JOSH This morning, we had a meeting.

TOBY We decided to offend poor people?

JOSH The people we’re offending won’t be watching the State of the Union.

TOBY Yeah, I can’t imagine why not.

BARTLET It’s what they’re listening for in welfare reforms, so screw it.

TOBY Alright, but when you get visited in the middle of the night by the ghost of Christmas future, don’t come running to me.

BARTLET Damn, Toby, ‘cause you’re exactly who I was gonna come running to.

TOBY You don’t look so good.

BARTLET Well, I’m gazing in the 321st century, man. There’s a lot on my mind.

The camera moves to the OUTER OVAL OFFICE as Toby enters.

MRS. LANDINGHAM Good morning Toby.

TOBY Good morning Mrs. Landingham.

MRS. LANDINGHAM The President would like to see you.

TOBY I know.

MRS. LANDINGHAM Did you use his name to arrange a military funeral for a homeless veteran?

TOBY Yes.

Mrs L

MRS. LANDINGHAM You shouldn’t have done that Toby.

Toby

TOBY I know.

MRS. LANDINGHAM You absolutely should not have done that.

Bartlet and Toby enter THE OVAL OFFICE.

Bartlet

BARTLET Hi.

TOBY Yes, sir.

BARTLET How you doing?

Toby

TOBY I’m fine. Thank you, sir.

BARTLET Apparently I’ve arranged for an honor guard for somebody.

TOBY Yes, sir, I’m sorry, I…

BARTLET No, no, just tell me, is there anything else I’ve arranged for? We’re still in NATO, right?

TOBY Yes, sir.

BARTLET What’s going on?

TOBY A homeless man died last night, a Korean War Veteran, who was wearing a coat I had gave to the Goodwill. It had my card in it.

BARTLET Toby, you’re not responsible…

TOBY An hour and twenty minutes for the ambulance to get there. A Lance Corporal, United States Marine Corps, Second of the Seventh. The guy got better treatment at Panmunjong.

Bartlet

BARTLET Toby, if we start pulling strings like this, you don’t think every homeless veteran would come out of the woodworks?

Toby

TOBY I can only hope, sir.

BARTLET [long pause] When is this thing?

TOBY I’m going to pick up his brother and go there now.

MANDY [appears by the doorway] Mr. President, sir? Your absence in the other room is conspicuous.

BARTLET Okay.

Bartlet looks at Toby once more and then pats him on the shoulder. He follows Mandy back to the Mural Room.

MRS. LANDINGHAM (off screen) Toby,

Toby turns towards her voice

Mrs L

MRS. LANDINGHAM I’d like to come along.

“Big Block of Cheese” Day

Some of the White House Staffers giggle lightly.

LEO I am making a mental list of those who are snickering, and even as I speak I’m preparing appropriate retribution. [beat] The block of cheese was huge—over two tons. And it was there for any and all who might be hungry.

TOBY Leo, wouldn’t this time be better spent plotting a war against a country that can’t possibly defend itself against us?

LEO We can do that later, Toby. Right now I’m talking about President Andrew Jackson.

SAM Actually, right now, you’re talking about a big block of cheese.

LEO And Sam goes on my list!

SAM What about Toby?

LEO I’m unpredictable. [beat] Jackson wanted the White House to belong to the people, so from time to time, he opened his doors to those who wished an audience.

MANDY And then he locked the doors behind them and made them eat two tons of cheese.

LEO It is in that spirit…

SAM Hang on. Mandy doesn’t go on the list?

LEO Mandy’s new.

SAM So it’s just me… on the list?

LEO Yes. It is in the spirit of Andrew Jackson that I, from time to time, ask senior staff to have face-to-face meetings with those people representing organizations who have a difficult time getting our attention. [beat] I know the more jaded among you, see this as something rather beneath you. But I assure you that listening to the voices of passionate Americans is beneath no one, and surely not the peoples’ servants.

JOSH [walks in with C.J.] Sorry, we’re late. Is it ‘Total Crackpot Day’ again?

LEO Yes, it is.

SAM And let us please note that Josh does not go on the list.

Let the poets write about that there, Byron

Dryly

SAM [to Toby] So, how do you feel there, big guy?

TOBY [dryly] Like I just got screwed with my pants on.

SAM Excellent.

“There’s literally no one in the world that I don’t hate right now.”

Everyone, except Toby, laughs.