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FIONA Thank you for the statement of the obvious. MIKE (reaches for the phone) I'll call him! TODD (reaches over and grabs the phone) WAIT A FRIGGIN' MINUTE!!! They freeze, staring at Todd. TODD (more calmly) Now, wait a second. Let's discuss this. Rationally. Now, I know that we're all very tired and frustrated... Fiona, Mike and Chris are all looking with mock-rapt attention. TODD ...and you've each worked so hard, but I have to disagree with your choice. They all look on, expectantly and politely. TODD Sam isn't...right for the part. FIONA (with extreme sincerity and gentleness) Darling, why so? TODD He doesn't have the right...oh, how do you say...? MIKE (French phrase) Jene se cois? CHRIS Presence? FIONA Dick? Mike and Chris look at her, exasperated, then quickly turn back to Todd with attentiveness. TODD No. I just don't think he has the class for this role. MIKE Class? (to Chris) Did Todd just say...class? CHRIS He did, he did! TODD What? MIKE Todd, Mr. "one-love", "we are the world", "all men are created equal except for their penises", is talking about someone having class? (mock-dramatic) Todd, the film industry has changed you, and not for the better! TODD Shut up, dick weed. C'mon. You know what I mean. FIONA No, Todd. We need someone now. Someone who can act. Someone who looks good with Matt. Sam can be all of those things. TODD I don't think so. FIONA (righteously) ANYTHING can be done, with the right director!! TODD (immediately apologetic) You're right, you're right. Boy, you are sooo right!
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