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The President gazes from one expectant face to another. But he himself remains unreadable. THE PRESIDENT Quarantine or air strike. Adlai clears his throat. Everyone looks over at him. He stares down at his clasped hands for a beat. He's anguished about what he's going to say. ADLAI There is a third option. With either course we undertake the risk of nuclear war. It seems to me maybe one of us in here should be a coward. He smiles weakly, but gets no response from anyone. ADLAI (CONT'D) So I guess I'll be. Our third choice is to cut a deal. We trade Guantanamo and our missiles in Turkey, get them to pull their missiles out. We employ a back channel, attribute the idea to U Thant. U Thant then raises it at the U.N. Adlai looks for support around the room, but meets only stony gazes. From McCone and General Taylor, contempt. Dead silence for a long, long beat. Kenny's heart goes out to Stevenson as he watches the man commit political suicide. Even Sorensen, standing behind him, unconsciously moves away. At last the President speaks. THE PRESIDENT I don't think that's possible, Adlai. (beat, to the room) I will be asking the networks for air time Monday night. I have not yet made my final decision. We will announce our course of action then. I want to thank you all for your advice, gentlemen. EXT. TRUMAN BALCONY - DAY Kenny, Bobby, and the President lean on the railing of the Truman Balcony, stare out at the city. BOBBY Goddman Stevenson. Jesus. Peace at any price. You'd think nobody learned anything from World War Two. THE PRESIDENT Somebody had to say it. I respect Adlai for having the guts to risk looking like an appeaser. BOBBY We have to pull him. He's not going to be able to handle the Soviets in front of the U.N. Zorin will eat him alive. THE PRESIDENT We've got bigger problems right now. KENNY We have to try the blockades. It probably won't work. It may just be delaying the inevitable. But we can't just go to war without trying not to. THE PRESIDENT I don't know. I don't know. He stares out at the Ellipse where a little-league football game sweeps across the grass, the shouts and screams of the CHILDREN, so alive, floating to them on the wind. EXT. PATIO - JIM ROWE'S HOUSE - NIGHT A crowded D.C. party spills out of Jim Rowe's house onto his patio. Kenny steps INTO FRAME. He looks at the PARTYGOERS, the Washington social set. He stands out, oppressed by the knowledge he's unable to share. He takes a stiff drink. Suddenly out of the house totters Adlai, highball in hand. Glassy-eyed, he grins at Kenny and joins him. ADLAI Just can't get away from you guys. Escaping for a night on the town, eh? KENNY As the town's most popular playboy, the President felt my presence would be sorely missed. So in the interests of National Security... |