Walk a Mile in My Shoes
(Casey's Perspective)

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WEDNESDAY, 2 P.M.

Casey walks into his office notices Dan sitting on the couch reading some papers.

When something goes wrong, everything goes wrong.

Casey: You would think somebody would fix the vending machine to where it would take dollars.

Dan: It's broken?

Casey: Again.

A frustrated Casey sits down and lets out a sigh.

All I wanted was a nice root beer.

Dan: You wanna' talk about it?

Casey: It's just the stupid vending machine... and everything else.

Dana, Lisa, Charlie, Kevin, CSC, ESPN, all of it.

Dan: I've noticed- and you've been sulking all day.

Casey: Ever have one of those days, actually one of those weeks, where everything seems to be spinning out of control?

Dan: Yeah. But it's usually five minutes before the show and something doesn't go right: camera's not working, we lose a satellite feed, the script is in the wrong order, stuff like that. But we pull together and make it work.

Casey: And you, trying to help me with my personal life.

That stupid ad.

Jeremy walks into the office.

Dan: You know I regret what happened.

Casey: A computer personal ad under the wrong category doesn't help.

The embarrassment of it all.

Dan: It was an understandable mistake. Jeremy, tell Casey it was an understandable mistake.

Jeremy: I can't help you there, Dan.

Dan: So, I thought the "women seeking men" section was the section where men, who happen to be seeking women, would place their ads.

Jeremy: You failed to recognize the importance of the hyphen.

Thus, an adjective.

Casey: Yes! The hyphen! There was no hyphen. There's a big difference between "women seeking men" and "women hyphen seeking men."

One's an adjective, and the other is a noun-verb correlation!

Dan: I said it was an accident.

Casey: I received fifteen e-mails from men wanting to go out on a date!

None from women!

Jeremy: Fifteen?

Casey: Yes, fifteen men found my personal ad attractive enough to ask me out.

Dan: But that's the wrong section.

Casey: I still received fifteen e-mails.

Jeremy: I'm surprised.

I'm a good guy, Jeremy.

Casey: What? Only fifteen men in the tri-state area find me attractive?

I'm a damn good guy.

Jeremy: Yes.

Dan: You're going to argue this, Casey?

Casey: Yes! I'm darn attractive.

Dan: So you're saying more gay men should be sending you e-mails?

Gay men? Uh...

Casey: Well... well, yes.

Jeremy: But you're not gay.

Dan: It's the irresistibility of something impossible which should draw them toward Casey.

I give up.

Casey shrugs his shoulders while looking at Jeremy and Dan.

Dan: You've fallen off the loony bin.

Jeremy: Let me say, Casey- if I were gay, and I'm not-

Dan: You're not remotely gay.

Jeremy, gay?

Casey: I couldn't picture you being gay.

Dan: Or trying to act gay.

Jeremy: -I would find you attractive Casey. And I'm not gay.

The three look out the door, and notice Isaac standing there.

How long has Isaac been standing there?

Isaac: Is this a bad time? Because I can leave and try to erase the last thirty seconds from my memory banks.

Too long.

Casey: No, no Isaac. We were just having a discussion.

Dan: Casey was pointing out he should be more attractive to gay men.

Jeremy: And that I would find Casey attractive... if I were gay.

This isn't helping.

Isaac: This is what you are discussing? Dan, don't you have a photo shoot you should be attending?

Dan looks at his watch.

Dan: Oh! I'm late!

Jeremy: Which is why I came in here in the first place.

Isaac: But you got sidetracked into talking about Casey and his problems?

Jeremy: Yes.

Dan gets up and sprints from the office.

Jeremy: I've got new for you also, Isaac.

Isaac: Good. Let's talk in my office.

Jeremy and Isaac leave the room.

Thank god. Some privacy... and no root beer. Dang it!

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FRIDAY, 6:15 P.M.

In the conference room sit Isaac, Dana, Jeremy, Casey, Bobbi, Kim, Elliott, Dave, Chris, and Will. They are wrapping up the 6 o'clock rundown.

Dana: Okay, everybody. It looks like we have a good show for this evening. Kim get back with me on Arizona State. Everybody else keep me posted on any other changes.

Everybody starts to gather their notes.

Dana: Ahem. I also think this would be a good time to give our ideas to Isaac.

Oh man!

Isaac: That's correct. I need them by today, so I can present them on Monday.

Everybody settles back into their seats.

Dana: Okay, we're going to just go around the room. Will?

Will: You're starting with me?

Dana: Yes, I am.

Will: You initiated this.

Dana: And I'm asking you for your ideas on how to improve the show.

Will: Okay. Here's what I think: we can invest in better graphics.

Chris: That was my idea.

Will: Well, I got to go first.

Chris: Something a little flashier.

Will: Something hip.

New graphics would work. We haven't had something different since we started.

Dana: Okay. Chris and Will suggest new graphics to help the show. Dave?

Dave: A new set wouldn't be so bad. Changing the appearance would help out.

With really comfy chairs.

Dana: Okay. Dave wants a new set. I've got down new graphics and a new set. Elliott?

Elliott: Better food.

Dana: Better food?

Elliott: Yeah. Something different. We always have the same snacks. A little variety wouldn't hurt. Bagels one day, fruit the next.

Pastries, lots and lots of pastries.

Dana: Okay, any ideas. We want any and all ideas. Bagels and fruit. Kim?

Kim: Duh. New contracts. It would be good to know if we had some job security around here.

Oh no. Contracts... I might not be here to see the changes.

Dana: Okay. Kim wants contracts.

Dana taps her pencil on the table.

Dana: Knowing we all have jobs will make us work harder and better.

Five-year offer from ESPN, nothing from CSC. I need security.

Kim: And with more pride.

Dana: Got it. Bobbi?

Bobbi: You're putting me on the spot here.

Dana: That's right. Dan's off tonight. And Natalie, too.

Bobbi: But I do have an idea.

Dana: Oh, okay. Shoot.

Bobbi: How about one of those scrolling scoreboards on the bottom of the television screen?

As long as they don't show the score before we do the story.

Dana: Hmmm. That's good. Scrolling scoreboard. Casey?

Dang.

A staff member walks in and hands Isaac a note. Isaac reads the note.

Isaac: You'll have to excuse me for a moment. I have something I need to attend to.

Isaac gets up from the table.

Dana: Any thing wrong, Isaac?

Isaac: Oh, don't worry. These are good ideas. Be sure to collect the rest of them Dana and pass them onto me.

Dana: I'll see you in a bit.

Isaac leaves the room.

Dana: Okay, back to Casey.

Casey: I say everybody do the show naked.

Dana: Seriously, Casey.

Casey: I don't think there's any area we need to improve.

That's what I believe.

Dana: Casey, we're the number three network. I think there is room for improvement.

Casey thinks for a moment.

Think, think, think. Something to keep viewers from changing the channel right away.

Casey: Okay, let's change the format.

Dana: What's wrong with the format?

Casey: See? There's nothing to improve with the format.

Dana: Spit it out, Casey.

Casey: Okay. How about changing it so we don't have a commercial right after the opening teaser. Have the commercials before the intro, that way we can go right into the show after the teasers.

Dana: Now that wasn't so hard was it, Casey?

Casey: I still like the nakedness better. It shows the audience we aren't hiding anything.

Dana: Let me also right down my idea: random drug testing... starting with the anchors. Jeremy?

Jeremy: Let's open fifteen minutes of each broadcast to the callers. Dan and Casey choose the subject, and they interact with the callers.

That would be good. I would be able to give more commentary.

Dana: Okay, got it. That's it everybody. We'll meet back at ten.

Everybody gets up to leave.



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