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"Pilot"

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[All we see is white.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: I have this dream.

[We see trees with snow on them and then we see Emma, experiencing the dream she's describing in slow motion. After each sentence, there is a brief pause.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] I'm running through the woods and it's snowing. I don't know if I'm running to something or from something. I'm just running.

[Emma takes in and lets out several breaths. Then, she looks around above her head.]

MALE VOICE: Ladies and gentlemen, we're on our final approach to Heathrow. Please stow all your belongings, lock your tray tables and put your seats in their full and upright position. Thank you.

[Cut to Emma sleeping on an airplane in a secluded room with a TV. There's a ding. {Personal Note: You know, the ding that lets passengers know that they have to remain in their seats until the airplane lands.} Emma opens her eyes, looks at her watch, turns off the TV, and gasps.]

MALE VOICE: [cont'd.] Flight attendants, take your seats for landing.

[There are several knocks at the door.]

FEMALE VOICE: Miss.

[A pause and several more knocks follow.]

FEMALE VOICE: [cont'd.] Miss, you have to take your seat now.

[The words "Dear Jules" appear in the middle of the screen.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: Dear Jules...

[Airplane Emma checks her watch.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] Some sisterly advice.

[Cut to Emma on her bed, typing on a laptop.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] There's a direct correlation between temptation, humiliation, and self-doubt. More on that later. Here's what you need to know now.

[Cut to an airplane landing. The word "London" appears on the bottom of the screen.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] I'm in London.

[Cut to Emma standing at Heathrow Airport's baggage claim, waiting for her luggage.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] My luggage isn't.

[Cut to Emma talking an official at Heathrow Airport.]

EMMA: New Delhi?

[Cut back to Emma typing.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: Have you recovered from Mom and Dad's sit-down strike at the airport? I haven’t.

MOM: You're running away!

[Cut to a flashback of Emma and her family (an overprotective mother, a firefighter father, and a younger sister named Jules) at a parking lot. Emma is getting ready to leave for London.]

MOM: [cont'd.] From us, from law school, from a relationship.

[Emma stands up, overtowering her mother.]

EMMA: He cheated on me, Mother!

JULES: He's a dog.

MOM: And so, she has get her life in Timbuktu?

JULES: London. The U.S. Embassy in London.

DAD: We gotta go, Em. Leave her in the car. [to Jules] Come on, Jules.

EMMA: This is a fresh start. It's a chance for me to do something in the world. I need you to be excited - Can you be excited for me, please?

MOM: Everything you have is here. You'll see. You're my good girl.

[Mom kisses Emma's forehead and then smiles. Mom's lipstick is implanted on Emma's forehead because of the kiss.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: How can one woman say so little to create so much guilt and self-doubt?

EMMA: I'll write.

[Cut to Emma in her seat on the airplane. She's between two old guys.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: But I couldn't. I can't. It's, like, I have the Mom-writing circuit disconnected in my brain. So I did the only thing I could. Swallowed ???? and went Z.

["went Z...." appears on the screen. Fade to black.]

[Cut to Emma sleeping on the left shoulder of a younger, handsomer guy (Doug Roach, we'll soon find out to be his name) than there was originally. The lipstick is still on Emma's forehead.]

[Emma wakes up and lifts her head from the guy's shoulder.]

EMMA: Excuse me. Sorry.

DOUG: It's OK.

[Awkward silence ensues.]

EMMA: It seems to me. You weren't here. Before.

DOUG: Should I take it personally that you can't tell the difference between me and a three-hundred-pound bald man?

EMMA: Possibly.

DOUG: Doug Roach.

[Doug offers his hand. Emma accepts.]

EMMA: Emma [simultaneously] Brody.

DOUG: [simultaneously] Brody. New vice cousul, merit scholar, Ohio State pre-law, smothering mother, and a lot better looking than the picture in your file.

EMMA: Oh. I hate that picture. What are you? State department?

DOUG: Embassy courier pigeon. I heard that you were on the flight so I came back to say hi. Hi!

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: This guy was cute, Jules.

EMMA: Hi.

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: Really cute.

EMMA: Business or first?

DOUG: Three-A. It's [points to something tied around his wrist] for the message. Not the messenger.

EMMA: If you were a real gentleman, you would have offered me your seat.

DOUG: Who said I was a gentleman?

EMMA: I thought you said you could use a glass of champange.

DOUG: What? Are you celebrating?

EMMA: No. Not exactly. So what you got in there?

DOUG: Well, I could tell you but then, I'd have to kill you. So let's talk about you.

EMMA: OK. Question. The smothering mother part. Tell me it's not a part of my file.

DOUG: It's on your forehead.

[Emma doesn't think Doug is serious but Doug nods to show that he is.]

EMMA: Oh my God. Is it bad?

DOUG: Define bad. Here, let me.

[Doug starts rubbing Emma's forehead with a cloth. Emma looks at his hand.]

DOUG: [cont'd.] No, not married. You?

EMMA: No.

DOUG: Engaged?

EMMA: What?

DOUG: Boyfriend?

EMMA: Are you hitting on me?

DOUG: Isn't it obvious?

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: Oh God, Jules. I was in trouble.

EMMA: Well, then maybe I better go use the mirror.

[Emma gets up and goes to the plane lavatory. Doug follows.]

[Cut to bathroom with Emma in it. Doug puts his hand in.]

EMMA: Doug.

DOUG: Emma.

[Cut to Emma typing on her laptop in her room.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: Help. Let's start with the fact that romance between embassy personnel is completely forbidden.

[Cut to Doug and Emma making out in the plane lavatory. Emma makes a squeamish sort of noise.]

[Cut back to Emma typing.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: And forget that the guy might have the fate of the free world strapped to his wrist.

[Cut to Doug and Emma making out in the plane lavatory. Emma pushes Doug away.]

DOUG: Woah!

EMMA: OK, one of us is going to have to do the right thing here.

DOUG: OK. Who's it gonna be?

[Cut to Emma typing in her room.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: But why, on my first day, would I ever go looking for this much trouble?

[Cut to Doug and Emma in the plane lavatory. Emma kisses Doug and they start making out. Doug tries to get the thing strapped to his wrist out of the way. Emma pushes Doug away again.]

EMMA: OK. That's it. It's me. I'll do it. Get out. I mean it. Out.

[Emma has pushed Doug out of the plane's lavatory. Doug chuckles.]

[Cut to two people waiting in line to use the lavatory. They are not amused by Doug and Emma.]

[Cut back to Doug and Emma. Doug walks back to his seat. Emma is embarrassed by her actions as well.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: And there it is. The first 11 hours. Temptation, humilation, and self-doubt. The holy trinity of personal loathing.

[Emma puts one finger up, to signal that she'll be out in one minute. We see three shots of Emma in the lavatory, thinking about her embarrassing, spontaneous act of passion with Doug.]

[Cut to Emma in a cab in London. We see several shots of famous sites in London and Emma looking at those sites.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: And the nagging part remains. Is there any wisdom to be getting in an airplane bathroom at 30 thousand feet? I mean, could Mom actually be right? Am I just escaping from a bad relationship [Emma is outside the cab by this point and is walking along a street.] and just running from my real life? Of course not. It was the altitude. My feet are firmly planted on the ground.

[There is a sign underneath Emma's feet that says "Look right-->". A bus beeps and Emma screams and frantically goes back on the sidewalk. Two guards across the street look at Emma. Across the street, is the United States Embassy. Emma crosses the street after all the motor vehicles have passed.]

EMMA'S VOICE-OVER: [cont'd.] I think. I'll shake it off. [Emma is now pass the guards and walking towards the U.S. Embassy.] Am I going let that and little backward-traffic and ah, an inspiring grancher intimidate me? Please. I am a vice consul at the United States Embassy. I've trained for this job. Then why do I feel like such an impostor, Jules? Might as well call myself a brain surgeon. More later. Oh, did Mom ever call you her "good girl"? [The words "good girl" appear on the screen while Emma is standing in front of the United States Embassy.] Just asking. Emma out.

[Fade to black and then we see the opening credits.]

[We see London sites from above and then we are in the U.S. Embassy.]

[Emma walks up to a desk.]

EMMA: Hi.

MAN AT DESK: Hey.

EMMA: [showing her identification badge] Um. I'm Emma Brody, new vice consul here at the Embassy.

[There is a man in the lobby and he's taking off his shoes as Emma is given directions as to where to go.]

MAN AT DESK: Consul Services is up the stairs and third door on the right.

EMMA: OK, thanks.

[Emma collects her things and looks at the man taking off his shoes and socks as she goes to Consul Services. The man then takes off his jacket.]

[Cut to Emma in Consul Services, looking curiously around, while a song plays with the lyrics "I wanna be the one you talk about." Everyone else is busy working.]

ELQUE: [carrying a football in his hands] OK, people, listen up. Mercury goes into ? grade at 1 pm. I want visa requests and case progress reports on my desk by noon. Briefing in 2. That's 120 seconds. [Elque has made his away over to Emma by now.] Ms. Brody. Elque Polk, consul general.

[Elque and Emma shake hands. Elque keeps on walking.]

EMMA: Uh, sir, there's the strangest man down in the lobby taking off his shoes.

ELQUE: You want to make great, be here by 8.

EMMA: I'm sorry. The airline lost my bag.

MOLLY: Let me guess. New Delhi.

EMMA: As a matter of fact...

MOLLY: I hope you like wearing that suit.

ELQUE: Everyone, say hello to Emma Brody.

EVERYONE: Hi, Emma.

ELQUE: Toledo, Ohio State, and a Cancer so I'm confident she'll be more proving than her predecessor.

MOLLY: [in a gossip sort of tone] A Scorpio who got caught necking boots with our ex-?'s wife. [Molly starts walking and Emma follows.] Molly Pierce. Boston, UCLA, and Sagittarius.

EMMA: Should I start reading my horoscope?

[Elque stops playing the CD that's in the CD player.]

ELQUE: Who's got music today?

DREW: [British accent] Yo.

[Drew snaps his fingers.]

ELQUE: Brickman?

DREW: Well, they ???? and ???? New Jersey.

ELQUE: Technicality, Drew. American soil, American music.

MOLLY: You know, he says that now but just try playing something by the Backstreet Boys.

[Elque rolls his eyes like he's thinking "Please."]

[Everyone is heading into a conference room.]

[Cut to the interior of the conference room.]

[Emma is standing in front of the entrance to the room.]

ELQUE: OK, people. [Elque bumps into Emma. Emma mumbles that she's sorry.] OK, people, listen up. Janet Westerman, our new Deputy Chief of Mission, being honored with a reception on Thursday night. I worked with Ms. Westerman in ?. She's a class act. You are now worthy and you will attend. ?  

THE END

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੻†朠潯汧瑥条搮晥湩卥潬⡴⼧㔹㘹㔳㘹启䥒㍟〰㉘〵摟灦Ⱗ嬠〳ⰰ㈠〵ⱝ✠楤⵶灧⵴摡ㄭ㔴㈰㐰㔱ㄹ㘲〭⤧愮摤敓癲捩⡥潧杯敬慴⹧異慢獤⤨㬩 †潧杯敬慴⹧敤楦敮汓瑯✨㤯㤵㌶㤵⼶剔彉扡癯彥㈷砸〹摟灦Ⱗ嬠㈷ⰸ㤠崰‬搧癩札瑰愭ⵤ㐱〵〲ㄴ㤵㈱ⴶ✱⸩摡卤牥楶散木潯汧瑥条瀮扵摡⡳⤩਻†朠潯汧瑥条搮晥湩卥潬⡴⼧㔹㘹㔳㘹启䥒扟汥睯㝟㠲㥸弰晤❰‬㝛㠲‬〹ⱝ✠楤⵶灧⵴摡ㄭ㔴㈰㐰㔱ㄹ㘲㈭⤧愮摤敓癲捩⡥潧杯敬慴⹧異慢獤⤨㬩 †潧杯敬慴⹧異慢獤⤨攮慮汢卥湩汧剥煥敵瑳⤨਻†朠潯汧瑥条攮慮汢卥牥楶散⡳㬩 ⥽਻⼼捳楲瑰ਾਊ猼牣灩⁴祴数∽整瑸樯癡獡牣灩≴‾⠊畦据楴湯椨噳਩੻††晩
椡噳⤠ †笠 †††爠瑥牵㭮 †素 †瘠牡愠䵤牧㴠渠睥䄠䵤湡条牥⤨਻††慶⁲祬潣彳牰摯獟瑥㴠愠䵤牧挮潨獯健潲畤瑣敓⡴㬩 †瘠牡猠潬獴㴠嬠氢慥敤扲慯摲Ⱒ∠敬摡牥潢牡㉤Ⱒ∠潴汯慢彲浩条≥‬琢潯扬牡瑟硥≴‬猢慭汬潢≸‬琢灯灟潲潭Ⱒ∠潦瑯牥∲‬猢楬敤≲㭝 †瘠牡愠䍤瑡㴠琠楨⹳祬潣彳摡损瑡来牯㭹 †愠䵤牧献瑥潆捲摥慐慲⡭瀧条❥‬愨䍤瑡☠…摡慃⹴浤穯
‿摡慃⹴浤穯㨠✠敭扭牥⤧਻††晩⠠桴獩氮捹獯獟慥捲彨畱牥⥹ †笠 †††愠䵤牧献瑥潆捲摥慐慲⡭欢祥潷摲Ⱒ琠楨⹳祬潣彳敳牡档煟敵祲㬩 †素ਠ††汥敳椠⡦摡慃⁴☦愠䍤瑡昮湩彤桷瑡਩††੻††††摡杍⹲敳䙴牯散偤牡浡✨敫睹牯❤‬摡慃⹴楦摮睟慨⥴਻††੽†† †映牯⠠慶⁲⁳湩猠潬獴਩††੻††††慶⁲汳瑯㴠猠潬獴獛㭝 †††椠⁦愨䵤牧椮即潬䅴慶汩扡敬猨潬⥴਩††††੻††††††桴獩氮捹獯慟孤汳瑯⁝‽摡杍⹲敧却潬⡴汳瑯㬩 †††素 †素ਊ††摡杍⹲敲摮牥效摡牥⤨਻††摡杍⹲敲摮牥潆瑯牥⤨਻⡽昨湵瑣潩⡮
੻瘊牡眠㴠〠‬⁨‽ⰰ洠湩浩浵桔敲桳汯⁤‽〳㬰ਊ晩⠠潴⁰㴽猠汥⥦笊 †爠瑥牵牴敵਻੽晩⠠祴数景眨湩潤⹷湩敮坲摩桴
㴽✠畮扭牥‧਩੻††⁷‽楷摮睯椮湮牥楗瑤㭨 †栠㴠眠湩潤⹷湩敮䡲楥桧㭴紊攊獬⁥晩⠠潤畣敭瑮搮捯浵湥䕴敬敭瑮☠…搨捯浵湥⹴潤畣敭瑮汅浥湥⹴汣敩瑮楗瑤⁨籼搠捯浵湥⹴潤畣敭瑮汅浥湥⹴汣敩瑮效杩瑨⤩笊 †眠㴠搠捯浵湥⹴潤畣敭瑮汅浥湥⹴汣敩瑮楗瑤㭨 †栠㴠搠捯浵湥⹴潤畣敭瑮汅浥湥⹴汣敩瑮效杩瑨਻੽汥敳椠⁦搨捯浵湥⹴潢祤☠…搨捯浵湥⹴潢祤挮楬湥坴摩桴簠⁼潤畣敭瑮戮摯⹹汣敩瑮效杩瑨⤩笊 †眠㴠搠捯浵湥⹴潢祤挮楬湥坴摩桴਻††⁨‽潤畣敭瑮戮摯⹹汣敩瑮效杩瑨਻੽敲畴湲⠠眨㸠洠湩浩浵桔敲桳汯⥤☠…栨㸠洠湩浩浵桔敲桳汯⥤㬩紊⤨⤩㬩ਊਊ眊湩潤⹷湯潬摡㴠映湵瑣潩⡮਩੻††慶⁲⁦‽潤畣敭瑮朮瑥汅浥湥䉴䥹⡤䘢潯整䅲≤㬩 †瘠牡戠㴠搠捯浵湥⹴敧䕴敬敭瑮䉳呹条慎敭∨潢祤⤢せ㭝 †戠愮灰湥䍤楨摬昨㬩 †映献祴敬搮獩汰祡㴠∠汢捯≫਻††潤畣敭瑮朮瑥汅浥湥䉴䥹⡤氧捹獯潆瑯牥摁䙩慲敭⤧献捲㴠✠愯浤愯⽤潦瑯牥摁椮牦浡⹥瑨汭㬧 †ਠਊ†† †⼠ 佄⁍湉摁 †⠠畦据楴湯椨味敲汬硩਩††੻††††慶⁲⁥‽潤畣敭瑮挮敲瑡䕥敬敭瑮✨晩慲敭⤧਻††††⹥瑳汹⹥潢摲牥㴠✠✰਻††††⹥瑳汹⹥慭杲湩㴠〠਻††††⹥瑳汹⹥楤灳慬⁹‽戧潬正㬧 †††攠献祴敬挮獳汆慯⁴‽爧杩瑨㬧 †††攠献祴敬栮楥桧⁴‽㈧㐵硰㬧 †††攠献祴敬漮敶晲潬⁷‽栧摩敤❮਻††††⹥瑳汹⹥慰摤湩⁧‽㬰 †††攠献祴敬眮摩桴㴠✠〳瀰❸਻ਊ††††慶⁲獩求歯摥祂潄慭湩㴠映湵瑣潩⡮栠敲⁦਩††††੻††††††慶⁲汢捯敫䑤浯楡獮㴠嬠 †††††††∠湡湡慹潰湲㌱〰⸰牴灩摯挮浯Ⱒ †††††††∠硸灸牯确硸琮楲潰⹤潣≭ †††††崠਻††††††慶⁲汦条㴠映污敳਻†††††† †††††映牯
慶⁲㵩㬰椠戼潬正摥潄慭湩⹳敬杮桴※⭩‫਩††††††੻††††††††晩
牨晥献慥捲⡨戠潬正摥潄慭湩孳椠崠⤠㸠‽‰਩††††††††੻††††††††††汦条㴠琠畲㭥 †††††††素 †††††素 †††††爠瑥牵汦条਻††††੽ †††瘠牡朠瑥敍慴潃瑮湥⁴‽畦据楴湯
敭慴慎敭⤠ †††笠 †††††瘠牡洠瑥獡㴠搠捯浵湥⹴敧䕴敬敭瑮䉳呹条慎敭✨敭慴⤧਻††††††潦⁲椨〽※㱩敭慴⹳敬杮桴※⭩⤫ †††††笠ਠ††††††††晩
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獩牔汥楬⁸☦渠摯獥灛敲敦牲摥潎敤䱳獩孴嵩⹝慰敲瑮潎敤瀮牡湥乴摯⹥慰敲瑮潎敤瀮牡湥乴摯⁥਩††††††††††੻††††††††††††潮敤䅳瀮獵⡨潮敤孳牰晥牥敲乤摯獥楌瑳楛嵝瀮牡湥乴摯⹥慰敲瑮潎敤瀮牡湥乴摯⹥慰敲瑮潎敤㬩 †††††††††素 †††††††††攠獬੥††††††††††੻††††††††††††潮敤䅳瀮獵⡨渠摯獥灛敲敦牲摥潎敤䱳獩孴嵩⁝㬩 †††††††††素 †††††††素 †††††素 †††††爠瑥牵潮敤䅳਻††††੽†††† †††ਠ††††慶⁲牰灯牥潎敤㴠渠汵㭬 †††瘠牡愠敲乡摯獥㴠朠瑥潃浭湥乴摯獥
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籼映污敳਻††††晩
獩牔汥楬⁸☦⠠牰灯牥潎敤
਩††††੻††††††⹥牳⁣‽⼧摡⽭摡椯橮捥䅴⹤晩慲敭栮浴❬਻††††††牰灯牥潎敤椮獮牥䉴晥牯⡥ⱥ瀠潲数乲摯⹥楦獲䍴楨摬㬩 †††素 †††攠獬⁥晩
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