OUR KIND OF PEOPLE - 8th NETWORK DRAFT 12-21-20
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ANGELA Trust me, I can hang. Just then, Traci heads over in a panic. Angela doesn't seem surprised at all. ANGELA (CONT'D) Girl, you okay? TRACI Leah's gonna kill me. I'm dead. The glam fell through. And the show starts in thirty minutes. ANGELA Traci, pick your lip up off the floor. Grab a drink. I'll figure it out. Just make sure everyone knows we're running on CP time. TRACI I don't understand... ANGELA Tell 'em we're gonna start late. Off Angela, determined to make a good impression. EXT. OAK BLUFFS BEACH CLUB - VERANDA - DAY 50 Raymond watches Quincy by the water, still stewing from his conversation with Leah, when JACK HARMON (40s, smells like sixty-year-old Scotch and white privilege) approaches. JACK Saw the quarterly numbers. We’re coming back. RAYMOND Since when do you read the reports? Jack laughs and claps Raymond on the back. Raymond’s eyes remain fixed on Quincy. JACK
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Seriously though, great work. They say we’re on track to recover what we lost last year. Raymond finally directs his attention to Jack. RAYMOND
We didn’t lose anything last year. You did. With your recklessness. And now my wife owns the company that my great grandfather founded and I’m the joke who had to get bailed out.
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