NYPD BLUE Pilot Revised Network Draft 9/18/18
6.
THEO Nothing would change. (to the bartender) Where’s my tuneage! I put seven bucks in the juke box! JOE Forfeited. Can’t play Honky Tonk Woman twenty times in a row. THEO I don’t see that written anywhere.
McKenna tries another tact -- MCKENNA
Tomorrow morning, you call the delegate. Write a letter of apology. Sign up for counseling -- THEO
Or file all that under “farting in the wind” and go big tonight. Don’t know your schedules tomorrow but mine has loosened considerably. He sees three men enter the bar. Including PRUITT 40’s. They all look at Theo with cold grins. THEO (CONT’D) What, Pruitt? PRUITT
No, nothing. Just heard about your booze-soaked flame-out today. I’m sure your dad would be proud.
Theo smiles, furious -- THEO
I’m not off the Job yet. But I might be after this -- Theo starts walking toward Pruitt but McKenna and Keys are already between them, having expected this -- KEYS Okay, enough. Let’s all cool it. THEO No no no. It’s fine. I’m out of here.
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