"ORACLE ON-AIR"

Written By
Raul Fernandez

Draft 3
June 6, 1994


                   ACT ONE

FADE IN:


INT.  SCHOOL HALLWAY - DAY

ELIZABETH and JESSICA chat as they walk.

                   JESSICA
          I just can't believe  what  a  jerk
          he turned out to be!

                   ELIZABETH
          Really, Jess, you should  find  a  guy
          like  Todd:  Attentive,   trustworthy,
          loyal--

                   JESSICA
          Ugh.  That's not a boyfriend, that's
          a Cocker Spaniel.

                   ELIZABETH
          Is not--

A winded TODD races up, rests his hands on his knees.

                    TODD
                  (panting)
         Here's you're Frisbee back.
             (hands it to  her)
         Mind if I skip lunch?  I promised the
         guys I'd shoot some hoop.

                  ELIZABETH
         Okay, Mr. Scruffy-face ...

Liz gives Todd a quick peck, musses up his hair.  He runs
off excitedly.  Jess looks at Liz and the Frisbee.

                  ELIZABETH
                (re: Frisbee)
          What?  It's not like it's covered in
          slobber...

Ahead, Mr. COLLINS hangs a poster which reads "Open
Auditions 4 Oracle News Show."  Liz  joins  him.

                  ELIZABETH
          News Show?  What's the scoop, Mr. C?
       
                   COLLINS
          The school's installing an in-class
          video system. As of next week, the
          Oracle goes broadcast.

Elizabeth looks excitedly to Jessica.

                                        CUT  TO:


INT.  CAFETERIA  -  LUNCH  TIME

Elizabeth, Jessica, Enid, Patty, and Lila sit together at
a table.  Patty fills in a News Show application.

                    PATTY
          A live, on-campus news show.  This is
          so cool.

                    ENID
          What are you going to do for your
          audition tape, Liz?

                  ELIZABETH
          I'm not sure yet.  Something with
          substance.

                    PATTY
          Well, you're a lock.  Collins loves
          everything you do.

                    ENID
          And from there it's just a small step
          to local news. Before you know it,
          you'll be Elizabeth Wakefield,
          world's first  teenage  Network  Anchor.

                  ELIZABETH
                 (modestly)
          No way...

                    ENID
          Way.  Total way.

                  ELIZABETH
          Total way?

                    ENID
          Complete, total way.

                    PATTY
          Well, I'm  gonna  direct.  That's  where
          the POWER  is.

                   JESSICA
          What about me?  Would I make a
          perfect newscaster or what?

                  ELIZABETH
          Since when are you interested in
          journalism?

                   JESSICA
          Journalism?  It's TV news.   Give me
          time and I'll sound as professional
          as oh, you know, Barbara Whatsername.

                  ELIZABETH
          Easy Babs.  You have to research and
          write your own stories.

                   JESSICA
          It's a small price to pay for having
          one's face in every classroom every
          Wednesday morning.

                    LILA
          Every classroom?  ...Maybe I should
          try out.  I know exactly what to
          wear...

                  ELIZABETH
          This is journalism, guys.  There's
          more to it than  just  a  smart  outfit.

                    LILA
          So you think I should wear glasses...
         


ANGLE-- ANOTHER PART OF THE CAFETERIA

Bruce Patman and his Jock friends eat lunch at a table
bench combination.  Bruce finishes emptying a bottle of
Krazy Glue onto the bench.

                    BRUCE
          Watch this  ...
                   (yells)
          Yo!  Egbert!


ANGLE -- SERVING LINE

At the end of the cafeteria line, Winston Egbert, whips
around, assumes a shaky karate stance.

                   WINSTON
         I'm ready for you, Patman.
               (turns around)
         No matter what you  do, I'm always one
         step ahead...

Bruce comes up behind Winston, taps him on the shoulder.
Winston is startled.

                         WINSTON
          Whoa, Bruce!   ...I saw you coming.

Winston picks up his tray, heads toward the Cashier.

                    BRUCE
          Easy, Winston.  You know, this thing
          between us is getting out of hand.  I
          play a trick on you, you try to get
          me back.  The anger we're  building  up
          could scar us for life.  --Here, let
          me get that.

Bruce pays the Cashier.  Now Winston's really puzzled.
Bruce walks Winston toward the Jock table.

                    BRUCE
                 (continues)
          --As I was saying, we should try to
          live together peacefully, lion beside
          lamb--

                   WINSTON
          You're the lamb.

                    BRUCE
          Fine, I'm the lamb.  So how about it?  
          Truce?

                    WINSTON
          ...Okay, Bruce.  Truce.

Bruce and Winston shake hands.  Bruce presents Winston
with the open space on the bench.  Winston sits, Bruce
sits opposite  him.  The jocks suppress chuckles.

                    BRUCE
                   (smiles)
          This is nice.  Can you feel the love?

The Jocks ad-lib assent.  A pretty GIRL walks by, smiles
at  Winston.

                    GIRL
          Hi Bruce.  Hi Winston...

The Jocks ad-lib greetings.  Winston watches the Girl
walk off.

                    BRUCE
          Whoa, Eggman.  She wants you.

                    WINSTON
          You think?

                    BRUCE
          Shhyeah!  Let's go talk to her...

Bruce gets up.  Winston tries to stand but he's firmly
cemented to the bench.  The Jocks BUST OUT in LAUGHTER.

                    BRUCE
          What's the matter, egg-head?  Butt
          too heavy?
            (pulls out Krazy Glue bottle)
          Oh, gee, empty??  I must've spilled
          it all over the bench.  I'm REALLY
          sorry, egg-head.

Bruce and the jocks LAUGH and walk off.  Winston calls
after them.

                   WINSTON
          I'll get you, Patman!

The BELL RINGS.  Students head out of the cafeteria.
Passing Students GIGGLE and point as Winston tries vainly
to free himself from the bench.  Principal Cooper passes.

                 MR. COOPER
          Egbert!  Stop that horseplay and get
          to class!

The Cafeteria is almost empty.  Winston tries to pull
himself free one last time.  No use.  He looks around,
then undoes his pants.  Winston wriggles his way out of
them, stands, his spindly legs poking out from Winnie -
The-Pooh-print boxers.

Just then, a large group of students enters.  HOWLS of
LAUGHTER.  Winston turns beet-red, RUNS from the room.

                                          CUT TO:


INT.  ORACLE OFFICE - DAY

Bronzed hunk RUSS FRANKLIN, with hair just long enough to
be dangerous, stacks video gear onto an AV cart.  Jessica
enters.  She appreciatively watches Russ' muscular body
strain against his tight clothes as he bends to place
gear onto the cart.  Russ notices her.

                    RUSS
         Can I help you?

                   JESSICA
         You already are ...

 Russ smiles, holds his hand out to Jessica.

                    RUSS
         Russ Franklin.  A. V. Guy.

Jess takes Russ' hand to shake it.  Russ kisses the back
of her hand.

                   JESSICA
         Jessica Wakefield.  Mind if I check
         out some of your equipment?


INT.  HALLWAY  -   TRACKING

Russ pushes the cart down the student-filled hall.
Jessica  walks  with   him.

                   JESSICA
          ...Communications major at Valley
          College, huh?  That must be a really
          tough program.

                   RUSS
          Not really.

                   JESSICA
          Oh, don't be modest.

                    RUSS
                  (smiles)
          Okay...   It's tougher than brain
          surgery, and I'm the best student in
          the state!

Jessica laughs.  Russ pushes the cart into...


INT.  TV STUDIO -- MACHINE ROOM - CONTINUOUS

once a large meeting room, the space has been partitioned
into three sections:  Machine Room, Control Room, and
Studio Floor Area.

Russ shows Jessica the Machine Room, a small room tightly
packed with VCRS, Monitors, and Modulators.

                    RUSS
          This is the nerve center I was
          telling you about.  Cables run from
          here to every classroom on campus.

                   JESSICA
          Impressive. You hook all  this  stuff
          up yourself?

                    RUSS
          It's all working, too.  Though I
          can't figure out what's causing  that
          smell ...

                   JESSICA
          Cigarettes.  This used to be a
          teacher's  lounge.

Russ nods knowingly.


INT.  HALLWAY OUTSIDE STUDIO

Jess emerges with a camcorder case, Russ pushes the cart
out of the Studio, locks up.  The class BELL RINGS.

                         RUSS
          ...           And don't worry about the  camera.
          You're only supposed to have it two
          days, but YOU can keep it as long  as
          you want.

                   JESSICA
          Thanks.  You're my hero.

                    RUSS
                  (exiting)
     No sweat.  Good luck on your tape.
      Maybe we'll be working together.

Russ smiles and exits.  Jessica watches him go, smiling.
She walks off, passing the Boy's Room before she exits.
The door to the Boy's Room opens, Winston pokes his head
out.

Winston, wearing sweatpants, emerges from the bathroom,
sneaks his way down the hall.  Two chatting, smoking
Teachers approach.  Winston ducks into a stairwell as
they pass, then exits through a set of double doors to...


EXT.  SVH -- STUDENT PARKING LOT - DAY

Parked next to the building, in the handicapped space, is
Bruce's beautiful black Porsche.  Winston hurries toward
it.


ANGLE -- CLOSE BESIDE BRUCE'S PORSCHE

Winston kneels beside the rear tire.
                   WINSTON
         You asked for it, Patman...

Winston TEARS open a small cellophane packet with his
teeth.  And out of the packet, he pulls ...

A plastic knife.  Winston JABS the knife into the tire,
but the knife SNAPS.  Winston looks at the broken end in
his hand, throws it down.  He pulls the spoon-fork
combination from the packet, starts to jab the tire with
it, then stops.

Winston unscrews the cap from the tire's filling stem,
uses the plastic implement to push down the valve inside.

                   WINSTON
            Saved by the spork...

Air HISSES out of the tire.

                    BRUCE (O.S.)
          ...then the Club groundskeeper has
          the nerve to tell me to replace my
          own divots!  Like I'M going to get MY
          hands dirty...

Winston hears Bruce, looks around the back of the car to
see Bruce and hulking MARCO approach.  Winston ducks
back, looks for a means of escape, but he's trapped
against a wall.


ANGLE -- BRUCE AND MARCO

Bruce and Marco close on the car.  Bruce rounds his car,
looks down to see...

The plastic flatware packet.  He picks it up, shows it to
Marco.

                    BRUCE
          Can you believe people would litter
          in a beautiful place like Sweet
          Valley?  It's sick.

 Bruce tosses the packet back to the ground.


ANGLE -- THE GROUND

The packet flutters to the ground.  Behind it, hiding
under Bruce's car, is Winston.  He holds his breath.

Bruce gets into the car, it sinks lower onto its
suspension.  Winston tries to make himself even flatter.
Then Marco hops in.  The car bounces down against
Winston.  He stifles a groan.

                 BRUCE(O.S.)
            Tires must be low...

Bruce STARTS THE CAR.  A look of terror come over
Winston's face.


IN THE CAR

Marco appreciates the ENGINE'S ROAR as Bruce guns it,
shifts into reverse.


UNDER THE CAR

Winston says his prayers.

WIDER

Bruce backs the car out of the space, revealing an oil
stained, but otherwise uninjured Winston.  Bruce PEELS
OUT of the  parking  lot.

Winston breathes a sigh of relief, sits up.  He looks
ruefully at the spork in his hand, tosses it away.  SOUND
of an approaching car.

               STUDENT (O.S.)
           Look!  A parking space!

                                        CUT TO:


VIDEOTAPE MONTAGE:

A series of segments from the Students' audition tapes.
Those slugged as 'S TAPE, are treated Video-Camera
POV.  All feature the students sitting at desks of some
sort unless otherwise indicated.


INT.  CLASSROOM -- ELIZABETH'S TAPE

Elizabeth sits before a neutral background.  Her attire
and demeanor are consummately professional.

                  ELIZABETH
        Good morning, Sweet Valley...


INT.  LIBRARY  --  MARTIN'S  TAPE

A deep-voiced student in a suit (MARTIN) sits before a
world map.

                   MARTIN
          Good morning Sweet Valley...


INT.  BRUCE'S BEDROOM -- BRUCE'S TAPE

Bruce sits before a picture of himself.

                   BRUCE
          Greetings fellow Gladiators.


INT.  FOWLER CREST -- JESSICA'S TAPE

Jessica looks more like a model than a newscaster.

                   JESSICA
          Yo, Sweet Valley High!  ... No, too
          street.  Lila, start it again--

SNOW, WHITE NOISE, then:

Jessica now has her hair pulled back.

                   JESSICA
              (overly  bright)
           Hi Sweet Valley High!

                 LILA (O.S.)
           Ack!  Perk alert!


                   JESSICA
           You're  right.
               (beat, then melodramatic)
           Heelllo there, Sweet Valley High...


ELIZABETH'S TAPE

Elizabeth is clearly more comfortable than her sister.

                   ELIZABETH
          Here's the news you need to know...


INT.  FOWLER CREST -- LIVING ROOM - DAY

Jessica works the camcorder, Lila sits behind an ornate
desk, in a sequined dress, hair perfect.  The Camcorder
feeds a nearby BigScreen TV.  Lila can't take her eyes
off her image.

                    LILA
          Zoom in.

Jess rolls her eyes, complies.  Lila's face now fills the
BigScreen.  Lila watches herself, flutters her eyelids,
licks her lips, obviously in love with her image.

                    JESSICA
          I don't think this will get you on
          the news show.

                    LILA
          You kidding?  Even Mr. Collins can
          see Sweet Valley desperately needs my
          fashion help.  ...And if not, Daddy
          will buy me my own cable network.


INT.  TODD'S HOUSE -- TODD'S TAPE

We see hands reaching into camera.  They pull away,
revealing Todd.  He looks into camera, as he backs toward
an unseen chair.  He sits, dropping so low, only his
forehead remains in shot.

                 TODD (O.S.)
      Todd Wilkins here, with Gladiator
      Sports ...


ELIZABETH'S  TAPE

Elizabeth continues, smooth as silk.

                    ELIZABETH
          ...ending a twelve hour standoff and
          rescuing all inside ...


INT.  CLASSROOM -- WINSTON'S TAPE

Winston, wearing a loud jacket and bow tie, stands before
a blackboard map of the school.  Colored weather markings
are drawn  on  it.

                         WINSTON
          ... we'll have partial showers in the
          Boy's Locker room, tapering off to
          general mustiness in the Gym...


BRUCE'S TAPE

Bruce now rants like Rush Limbaugh.

                    BRUCE
               I'll tell you the problem!  Some
          PEOPLE have forgotten the meaning of
          SWEET VALLEY!


JESSICA'S   TAPE

Jessica struggles through her piece.  A stray wisp of
hair hangs before her face, tickling her mouth.  Jess
pulls it aside, it falls back down.

                   JESSICA
           And they, um...
               (blows at hair)
           They...
                (blows again)
           Darn this hair!


ELIZABETH'S TAPE

                    ELIZABETH
           And that's the news you need to know.
           Good luck and good day...

                                          CUT TO:


INT.  WAKEFIELD KITCHEN - NIGHT

Elizabeth is preparing dinner.  Jessica enters.

                   JESSICA
       So, how did your tape come out?

                  ELIZABETH
       Pretty good I think.  Want to see it?


INT.  LIVING ROOM - SAME

Elizabeth hits "PLAY" on the family VCR.  Her image comes
on the screen.

                  ELIZABETH
        Good morning, Sweet Valley...

Jessica's heart sinks as she watches Liz's thoroughly
professional performance.  The tape ends, Elizabeth
ejects it.

                  ELIZABETH
         Let's see yours.

                  JESSICA
         ...I'd better not.  I wouldn't want
         to show you up.

                  ELIZABETH
         Since when?

                   JESSICA
         Trust me, Liz.  I'm just trying to
         spare your  feelings.

Elizabeth rolls her eyes, sets her tape atop the TV and
exits.  Jess looks at Liz's tape, then her own.  She
scowls.  Then, an idea comes to Jessica.  It's bad, it's
EVIL. Jess can't help but smile.

                   CUT TO:


INT.  ORACLE OFFICE - DAY

Collins watches tapes with Russ who takes notes.  On the
monitor, Bruce finishes up.

                    BRUCE (ON TV)
          And THAT, dear friends, is the Patman
          Perspective.  For a transcript--

Collins stops the tape.

                    RUSS
          Talk about pompous ...

                    COLLINS
          You said it.  But every news team
          needs a blowhard.

Collins grabs another tape.

                    COLLINS
          Ah, Elizabeth's tape.  This should be
          good.

Collins puts it into the VCR, starts it.  But it's not
Liz's tape.  It shows Jessica struggling with her hair.

                    JESSICA
          And they, um...
              (blows at  hair)
          They...
                (blows again)
          Darn this hair!

                     COLLINS
                  (stunned)
          I can't believe it, I was counting on
          her.  Let's see how Jessica did...

Collins pops a tape labeled "JESSICA WAKEFIELD AUDITION
TAPE" into the VCR, starts it...

The monitor comes back to life, and we recognize the
video as Elizabeth's tape.  Collins is struck by its
smooth professionalism.  Russ is smitten for other
reasons.

                   COLLINS
                  (nodding)
           Now there's  a  pro...

                                        FADE OUT.


               END OF ACT ONE





                   ACT TWO

FADE IN:


  INT.  HALLWAY OUTSIDE ORACLE OFFICE - DAY

A clutch of expectant Students.  Jessica and Lila stand
next to Elizabeth and Todd.  Enid and Winston are nearby.

                    JESSICA
          The suspense is killing me.

                    ENID
          Aren't you nervous, Winston?

                    WINSTON
          I don't care about me.  But if Patman
          gets on, I'll die.

Russ emerges from the oracle office, posts the list.  The
Students descend on him like vultures on a kill.  Russ
wriggles free as Bruce forces his way to the front.

                    BRUCE
               (thrusts his fist in the air)
          Editorial!  The Pat-man does it
          again!

                   WINSTON
                 (outraged)
          Is there no justice???

Bruce joins his Jock buddies, they exchange hi-fives.
Jessica and Lila make their way to the fore.

                   JESSICA
          Yes!  I got anchor!  Read it and
          weep, Lila!

                    LILA
          Weep?  When MY Fashion Forecast is
          going to steal the show?  People will
          be dying to know:  pastels and
          ruffles in Spring?  Or sleek lines
          and ecru?  Only Lila knows ...

                   JESSICA
          It's okay, Lila.  When I'm hosting
          Nightline, I'll remember the little
          people like you I trampled to get
          there ...

Elizabeth scans the list, her name is nowhere to be seen.
She can hardly believe it.

                  ELIZABETH
          Jessica and Lila get on and  I
          didn't??  There must be some mistake.

                    TODD
          It's got to be.  Ask  Collins.

 Mr. Collins emerges from the Oracle office.

                   COLLINS
          Everybody quiet down!  Jessica,
          Martin, Lisa, and Bruce.  Come get
          your story assignments.

Bruce, Martin, and Lisa grab their stories.  As Jess
picks hers up:

                   COLLINS
          You did an excellent job, Jessica.

                   JESSICA
          I was good, wasn't I?

She spots Russ, joins him.

                   COLLINS
          Those who didn't get Talent
          positions, there's still room on the
          crew.  Talk to Patty.

 Winston and other Students flock to Patty.

                   COLLINS
          I want everyone in the  Studio
          tomorrow morning by eight.  Talent,
          have your copy ready so I can approve
          it before we go live at  nine.

 Collins heads back into the oracle office.


ANGLE -- JESSICA AND RUSS

                   JESSICA
          So, it looks like we'll be working
          together. Maybe you  could  give  me  a
          hand with my stories.  ...Or maybe
          both hands.

They smile at each other and walk off.


INT.  ORACLE OFFICE - SAME

Collins files some papers.  Elizabeth enters.

                  ELIZABETH
          Mr. Collins, I was looking at the
          list and...  I didn't get any
          position at all?

                   COOPER
          There's still room on the crew...

                  ELIZABETH
          Yeah I know, but...  --I thought my
          tape was  really  great.

Collins has a hard time looking Liz in  the  eye.

                   COLLINS
          Elizabeth, I don't know  what  to  say.
          I expected more from you.

Collins returns to his filing.  Elizabeth is crushed.

                                        CUT TO:


INT.  DAIRI BURGER - NIGHT

Todd joins a down Elizabeth at a booth.

                  ELIZABETH
          How was the crew meeting?

                    TODD
          Fine. But  Patty's  tripping  a  little
          on this director business.


ANGLE -- AT COUNTER

Winston, Enid, and other members of the crew sit at the
counter.  Patty THWACKS a riding crop against the
counter.

                    PATTY
             People, PLEASE!


ANGLE     ELIZABETH AND TODD'S BOOTH

                    TODD
             How are you doing?

                  ELIZABETH
          I don't know.  I really I thought it
          was some of my best work, and Collins
          acted like it was nothing.

                    TODD
          Hey, you're still the Oracle's star
          writer.  No one can take that away
          from you.

                  ELIZABETH
          Thanks, Todd.  It seems you and I are
          the only people who care about
          substance anymore...

HUB-BUB from another part of the Dairi Burger.  Elizabeth
and Todd turn to look.


ANGLE -- FRONT DOOR

Jessica enters on the arm of Russ, who looks particularly
delicious in his muscle shirt.

Jess exchanges greetings and laughter with the various
SVH students as she leads Russ to Todd and Elizabeth's
booth.

                   JESSICA
          Hi Lizzie.  Have you met Russ?

                  ELIZABETH
          Hi Jessica.  Yes, I have.

                   JESSICA
                  (smiles)
          Well, just wanted to say hi.  Don't
          forget to watch me tomorrow.

Jessica and Russ sit at a nearby booth.  Elizabeth turns
to Todd.

                  ELIZABETH
          Is it wrong to be jealous?

                    TODD
          In this case, I think it's required.

Elizabeth tries to finish her fries, but can't.

                  ELIZABETH
          I'd better get home.  I feel a murder
          coming on.

Todd puts his arm around Liz, walks her to the door,
opens it for her.  She takes one last look at Jess before
exiting.  Todd follows her out.


ANGLE -- JESSICA AND RUSS' BOOTH

Lila plops herself down beside Russ.

                    LILA
                  (sniffs)
           Mmmmmm.  College man...
        (squeezes Russ' muscular arm)
     I'm Lila.  which Greek god are you?

     Russ recoils.  Jess glares at Lila.

                   JESSICA
  Lila. Russ and I are trying to talk.

                    LILA
  Russ, is it?  Rrrrrruss.  Sounds kind
       of like an ANIMAL, doesn't it?

Jessica kicks Lila under the table.  Lila stifles a YELP,
looks at Jessica.

                   JESSICA
             Your nose is shiny.

                    LILA
         It is??  It is not!  Is it?
                  (stands)
            If you're lying...
                  (to Russ)
            Back in a flash...

Lila rushes off to the Ladies' Room.

                   JESSICA
          Maybe this wasn't such a good idea...

                    RUSS
          Well, there's a Warhol movie at the
          campus theater tonight--

                   JESSICA
          Really?  They made a movie of that
          show with William Shatner?

                    RUSS
          That's Tek War.  Warhol's the painter
          who did the soup cans ... ?

                   JESSICA
          ...oh right, I love him!

Jessica takes Russ' arm.  She waves like a Beauty Queen
as she passes her friends and exits.


ANGLE -- COUNTER

Patty continues talking to her crew.  Winston is fixated
on Bruce, who celebrates at a booth across the diner with
his Jock buds.

                         PATTY
          ...and I'll want a medium speed crawl
          for the credits.  Hello, Winston?
          You in this time zone?

 Winston sees Bruce go into the Men's Room.

                   WINSTON
          Hmm?  Oh, sorry.  Nature's calling.
          Collect.

   Winston hurries toward the Men's Room.

                    ENID
          Why did he take a camera?


INT. DAIRI  BURGER  BATHROOM

Winston enters, looks under the toilet stalls.  He sees
Bruce's Italian loafers.  Winston stands before the
stall, aims the Camcorder.

                   WINSTON
                  (quietly)
          Okay Patman.  Let's see how you like
          the whole school seeing you without
          pants ...

The door to the bathroom opens.  Winston quickly stands
at a urinal, hides the camera, and whistles.  Behind him,
we see Bruce exit the stall, then the bathroom, and a man
in dark clothes take his place in the toilet stall.
Winston peeks back, sees the door to the bathroom shut.

Winston sets the Camcorder to record.  He gets in front
of the stall, aims the camera, then:

                   WINSTON
            (kicking stall open)
                 Surprise!!

                 VOICE(O.S.)
               What  the--???

                   WINSTON
              (swallows  hard)
            --officer O'Malley...

                                      CUT TO:
 
INT.  ELIZABETH'S  ROOM  -  MORNING

Elizabeth is in bed, fast asleep.  Jessica enters in a
panic, shakes her.

                   JESSICA
            Liz!  Wake up!  You've got to help me
            with my stories!

                  ELIZABETH
            Your stories?  Don't tell me you
            didn't write them--

                   JESSICA
          Of course I wrote them!

  Elizabeth rolls over to go back to sleep.

                   JESSICA
          ...okay, so maybe I didn't write them.

                   ELIZABETH
             (rolls back  over)
          Jess!


                   JESSICA
          It's not my fault! I didn't get in
          until three. How was I  supposed to
          know a movie called "Sleep" would be
          eight hours of a guy lying there
          sleeping?

                   ELIZABETH
          Why didn't you just walk out?

                   JESSICA
          And miss something?  Liz, please.
          Look, here's a pen--

                  ELIZABETH
          Why can't you do  it?

                   JESSICA
          I have to put on my makeup.

                  ELIZABETH
          You've got two hours!

                   JESSICA
          I know it'll be tight.  But I can
          skip exfoliating.

                  ELIZABETH
          Sorry, Jess. It's  your  assignment.
          You'll have to do it yourself.

                   JESSICA
          ...Oh, I get it.  You wanted the
          anchor job for yourself and this  is
          your way of getting back at me.
          You'd let your own sister go down in
          flames just to satisfy your petty
          jealousy.

Jessica looks accusingly at Elizabeth.  Elizabeth can't
deny the grain of truth in Jessica's manipulation.

                    ELIZABETH
          ...Alright.  But this is the last
          time I bail you  out.

                   JESSICA
                 (hugs Liz)
          You're the greatest!  And afterward,
          I'll tell Collins you wrote the
          stories.  He'll see how good you are,
          and he'll let you write for the show.
          We can be a team!

Liz glares at Jessica as she exits.  Elizabeth sighs ...

                                         CUT TO:

INT.  ORACLE OFFICE - EARLY MORNING

Elizabeth gets up from the computer, crosses to the
WHIRRING printer.  She sees the stack of audition video
cassettes.  Elizabeth picks hers up, looks at it, tosses
it into the wastebasket. She spies Jessica's tape.

Elizabeth pops the tape into the VCR.  The monitor above
CRACKLES to life, plays a segment of Elizabeth's audition
tape.  Puzzled, Liz pulls the tape from the wastebasket-
sure enough, it says "Elizabeth Wakefield.,,

Then the ugly truth hits her.  Elizabeth's eyes narrow...

                                          CUT TO:


INT.  TV STUDIO -- MACHINE ROOM - MORNING

The place is a madhouse as Students prepare for the
broadcast.  Jessica waits anxiously at the door, eyes
peeled for Liz.  She grabs a passing Student.

                   JESSICA
          Have you seen Elizabeth?

The Student shakes his head.

                   COLLINS
                 (entering)
          Ten minutes, people!
                (to Jessica)
          Jessica, I need to proof your copy.

                   JESSICA
          Sorry, Mr. C.  That irresponsible Liz
          is still Xeroxing.


INT.  CONTROL ROOM - SAME

Patty sits at the Switcher, wearing a headset.  She
checks the monitor feeds from Cameras One and Two.

                    PATTY
          ...okay, looks good, Camera One.  Camera
          Two, zoom out.  ...Camera Two?
          Hello, Camera Two?  That's you, Todd.


INT.  STUDIO FLOOR

Todd, behind Camera Two, wakes up.
                    TODD
             (springs to  life)
          ...oh, sorry.


INT.  MACHINE ROOM - BY DOOR

Jessica  paces.  Elizabeth  enters.

                   JESSICA
          Elizabeth!  I knew you'd make it.
          Where are  the  stories?

Elizabeth hands Jessica some papers.  Jess looks them
over, puzzled.

                   JESSICA
          These are blank...

                   ELIZABETH
          They are?  Silly me. I must've
          inadvertently exchanged the stories I
          wrote with the ones you wrote.

                   JESSICA
          Is there supposed to be some kind of
          irony going on  here?

                   ELIZABETH
          How can you stand there and pretend
          you don't know what I'm talking
          about???

                   JESSICA
          Practice?

                   ELIZABETH
          You knew how much work I put  in,  you
          knew how much I wanted to  be  anchor!
          And still you switched tapes  just  so
          you could get  the  job!

                   PATTY(O.S.)
          Fifteen Seconds!  Where's Jessica?

                   JESSICA
          ...okay, okay.  I admit it.  It was
          dishonest, selfish,  and  inexcusable.
          Now, if I can just have the stories--

                   COLLINS
                 (enters)
          What's going on here?

                  ELIZABETH
          It's about  my  tape--

                   COLLINS
          I told you, Elizabeth, my decision is
          final.  Now stop interfering and let
          Jessica get to work.

Collins herds Jessica into...

INT.  CONTROL ROOM

 Collins opens the door to the Studio Floor.

                   JESSICA
          But the stories--

                   COLLINS
          No time to proof them now; I'll just
          have to trust you.  Now go!  We're
          LIVE, remember?

Collins pushes Jess into...


INT.  STUDIO FLOOR - CONTINUOUS

Jessica scrambles to take her place behind the News desk.

                 PATTY(V.0.)
            Four, three, two ...

The Floor Director points to Jessica as Camera One's
tally LIGHTS.  Jess freezes like a deer in its glare.
She manages a smile.

                         JESSICA
          Hi ...  I'm Jessica Fakewield--
          Wakefield-- with the oracle On Air
          News ...  So...  Here we are.  Our
          first live broadcast...  Yep.  Live.
          No editing to save our  butts, no sir.


INT. CONTROL  ROOM

Patty, Collins, and Winston.

                    PATTY
          This doesn't look good...

Elizabeth enters, looks at the monitors.  Collins looks
to her.  She shrugs.


INT. STUDIO  FLOOR

Jessica's starting to sweat. The Floor  Director  gives
her a "HURRY UP" sign.

                   JESSICA
          Oh!  The news.  Yes, well, a lot has
          happened this last week.  Bunches ...
              (forces a smile)
          Why there's so much going on, you
          just can't keep track.  Heh...
               (smile drops)
          ...Yep, a whole lotta news.
               (beat)
          And now, with the details, my sister
          Elizabeth.  Elizabeth...


INT. CONTROL  ROOM

Collins looks to Elizabeth.  He's obviously figured out
what happened.

                   COLLINS
          I should have known.  Now go get
          'em...

Collins pushes Elizabeth into...


INT. STUDIO  FLOOR

Elizabeth assumes a professional demeanor as she walks
behind the news desk. Jessica stands to let Elizabeth
take her place.

                  ELIZABETH
             Thank you, Jessica.

                   JESSICA
                 Anytime ...

Jessica exits.  Elizabeth looks into camera.

                  ELIZABETH
          Good morning Sweet Valley.  Here's
          the news you need to know...


INT.  HALLWAY - CONTINUOUS

We HEAR Elizabeth continue with her report as Jess enters
and quietly shuts the door to the stage.  Collins comes
up to her.

                   COLLINS
           We should talk...

Jessica swallows hard.

INT.  CONTROL ROOM - SAME

The Program Monitor shows Elizabeth, but the text below
her still reads "Jessica."  Patty calls to Winston.

                    PATTY
          Winston.  The graphic still says
          "Jessica."  Type in a new card for
          Elizabeth.

                    WINSTON
          By your command ...

Winston sits at the Character Generator, types.  At the
Switcher,  Patty takes the new text.

                    PATTY
                  Perfect.
               (into headset)
           You're up next, Bruce.

                    WINSTON
                 (grumbling)
           Bruce ...

Winston glares at Bruce through the window.  A light goes
on in Winston's head. He re-patches some cables, types
into the character generator.


INT.  STUDIO FLOOR - SAME

Elizabeth finishes up.
                         ELIZABETH
          ...And now, with his take on the
          news, Bruce Patman.

Camera Two's tally light goes on, Camera One's goes out.

                    BRUCE
          Thank you Jess-- I mean Elizabeth.
          Hello fellow Gladiators.  As if you
          didn't know, I'm Bruce Patman.  And
          this is the Patman Perspective...


INT.  CONTROL ROOM

Bruce's face fills the program monitor.

                    PATTY
          Where's his card?

                   WINSTON
          Coming right up...

Winston smiles, punches a button.  "The Patman
Perspective" appears below Bruce's face.  Then the text
starts moving, revealing ...

                 TEXT SCROLL
          See how my nostrils flare when I
                    talk?

                    PATTY
          Winston...
               (punches buttons, to no effect)
          Winston!


INT.  STUDIO FLOOR

Bruce continues his commentary.  Jessica kneels beside
Elizabeth.

                   JESSICA
          Elizabeth, I'm so sorry.  I know that
          what I did was really low--

                   ELIZABETH
          What did Collins say?

                   JESSICA
          I have to talk to the Principal.

Elizabeth looks back down at her copy.

                   ELIZABETH
          Can't say you don't deserve it...

                   JESSICA
          Don't be mad.  This is the first time
          you didn't let me walk all over you
          and get away with it.  You finally
          stood up to me.  And the only reason
          you did is because I behaved so
          awfully.

                   ELIZABETH
          You're saying I should be thankful?

                   JESSICA
                   Yes ...

Jessica ventures a smile.

                  ELIZABETH
               (a beat, then smiles)
           You're a nightmare.


INT.  CONTROL ROOM

on the monitor, Bruce continues obliviously as text
continues to scroll under him.  Patty struggles to pull
Winston away from the character generator.

                    BRUCE (ON MONITOR)
          ...well I don't care what people
          think!  America is beautiful!  I
          love America! And to those who
          don't, I say love her or leave her!

                 TEXT SCROLL
          America is the name of my sheep...

                                        FADE OUT.

               END OF ACT TWO


                 CREDIT TAG


FADE IN:


INT.  HALLWAY

Bruce walks along the hall.  Students point and GIGGLE
behind his back.  Bruce is puzzled.  Marco accosts him.

                    MARCO
          Oh man, Bruce.  You were great today!
          Those jokes running under your
          editorial were a howl!

                    BRUCE
          Jokes?

                    MARCO
          Dude, come on!  America's the name of
                 your sheep?
                  (laughs)
          That's funny stuff!

                    BRUCE
                 (covering)
          --Well, of course.  I wrote it.

Bruce looks around, spots Winston LAUGHING with Enid.
Winston smiles, waves.  Bruce is livid.

                    BRUCE
          Egbert!!!

Winston dashes off.  Bruce runs after him.


INT.  STUDIO  FLOOR  -  DAY

Winston locks himself in the control room.  Bruce enters,
POUNDS on the glass.

                    BRUCE
          You're history, egg-head!

Through the glass, Winston laughs at Bruce.

                                        FADE OUT.

                 END OF SHOW



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