Whole Show Flashcards
Lauren: Listen, I do love my job, but everyone needs some time off, wouldn’t you agree? I’m spending my time off visiting some family in Los Angeles. And truly, work is the last thing I want to think about while I’m there. It was nice meeting you, though.
Lauren and Abby exit.
(Enter stage left.)
Derek and Jennifer exit.
(Walk to Ticket Seller; Get cut off by Isabella and Lucy.)
Jillian: That’s ridiculous! Just because you are a movie star doesn’t mean you can just cut in front of people in line!
(To Ticket Sellers.) It’s fine. Take care of them. We can wait.
(To Jillian.) Don’t worry about it, we will get to the counter in a minute.
Jillian: She can’t just get her own way because she made some foreign film that no one has ever even heard of! You deserve more respect than she does. She should wait behind you. You’re the CEO of Salt Lake Pharmaceuticals!
Yes, Jillian. And you are my assistant. And as the CEO, I’m telling you not to worry about it.
Ticket Seller: I apologize for the inconvenience, ladies. Thank you for your patience. Where are you heading?
No problem. It wasn’t your fault. Two tickets for Los Angeles, please.
Ticket Seller: Certainly. And would you like to check any of your bags?
No, thank you. We need to go straight to our business meeting with Sunset Pharmaceuticals as soon as the train arrives, and I don’t want to have to wait for the baggage to be unloaded.
Jillian: I still don’t understand why we can’t just fly there, Ms. Millen. We could have arrived tonight and had plenty of time to get ready for your presentation. Or should I say, get ready for your takeover? This will be the third company that Salt Lake Pharmaceuticals has acquired this year!
(Gestures to the silver briefcase.) You know we can’t take our pharmaceutical samples on a plane. I always worry that the change in air pressure will ruin them and then the presentation will fall flat. This is a big acquisition for us, Jillian, and we can’t have anything go wrong.
Jillian: Of course you’re right, Ms. Millen. As always.
(Exit stage right.)
Owen: He’s not your friend, either! None of us are friends!
(Enter stage right.)
Caleb: And we are in cabin one! It must be because we boarded the train first.
(Consult the seating chart.)
Jennifer: Yes I am, though I seem to be flying solo at the moment! Where on earth is Derek? Dinner is going to be served soon. I guess I’ll just order for him.
(Move to Table Three.)
Jillian: I’m sure your case of samples would’ve been just fine in your cabin, Ms. Millen. After all, your cabin door locks, and the case has a lock on it too. And you are the only one who has the key to the case.
You’re probably right. But as I said earlier, this acquisition is just too important to leave anything to chance. No samples, no presentation, no acquisition. I’ll just slip it under the table where it wont bother anyone while we eat, and I’ll feel much better.
Isabella: You might recall that when we purchased our tickets on this ill-conceived journey, I demanded my own dining table. I will not be forced to interact with these… commoners!
(Look at Jillian. Stand and approach Isabella.)
With all due respect, Miss Madison, this tantrum is really not necessary. I assure you that Jillian and myself are perfectly amicable dinner companions.
Isabella: Well, you had all better be prepared to give me everything I request for the remainder of this journey or none of you will be employed after this trip! I am Isabella Madison, and I will be treated as such!
(React with disapproval. Start to return to table. Get pulled aside by Jillian.)
Jillian: I cannot believe how she keeps treating you! If this was a pharmaceutical conference, you could make demands like her! She has no idea who she’s talking to!
Jillian, please. We cannot always choose who we have to deal with on a day-to-day basis. We will be the more mature people in this situation and be better for it. Now. let’s sit down and try to enjoy our meal.
(Moves back to Table Three.)
Lucy: I don’t think we were actually introduced. I’m Lucy Blake, Isabella’s assistant. We are pleased to meet you.
(Shake hands with Lucy.)
A pleasure. I’m Avery Millen, CEO of Salt Lake Pharmaceuticals, and this is my assistant, Jillian Hill.
Jillian: Ms. Millen is the youngest CEO in the company’s history and has grown the corporation more during her leadership than the last CEO combined.
Yes, thank you, Jillian. She makes it sound more exciting than it really is, though. It’s a challenge to grow a small company, and our current growth is only happening because of the work all the others before me put in.
Jillian: Actually, she studies chemistry. Most of our top pharmaceuticals are based on Ms. Millen’s own chemical designs.
Again, thank you, Jillian. After the previous CEO retired, the board of directors thought it would be a positive change to have someone making the decisions who understood how the products we sell actually work. I did end up doing some business studies, but Jillian is a big help with the business side of things.
Jillian: You studied business management? To get bossed around by a demanding movie diva?
Jillian!
Lucy: No, it’s okay, I get that question a lot.
(Lean towards Lucy.)
(Train whistles and lights flash.)
(Lurch in seat.)
Waiter One: We greatly apologize for the inconvenience. If you would all like to go to your rooms, freshen up, then return to the dining car, we can get this cleaned up and serve the meal again.
(Murmur in agreement. Stand up, gather belongings, and begin to exit stage right.)
Lucy: Isabella? Seriously, it’s not so bad! You brought lots of clothes.
(Stop and begin to watch. Move closer.)
(Isabella falls to the floor.)
(React in shock.)
Abby: You, call 9-1-1!
(Pretend to call 9-1-1.)
Lauren: There’s nothing you can do.
(Put phone away.)
Lauren: Abby, listen to me. There’s nothing you can do. There’s nothing I can do. She’s dead.
(React in shock.)
Lucy: What is the matter with you all?! A young woman drops dead and you make jokes about her?
I’m sure no one meant to make a joke—right, everyone?
(Look around.)
He just meant that Isabella didn’t mention getting injured or feeling sick at all. She didn’t react like she was choking.
Nelson: Wow, nothing like someone dying to ruin the feel-good atmosphere of a dinner, friends.
Lucy, I’m so sorry about Isabella. I know you said the two of you were friends for a long time.
Lauren: It appears that her heart just stopped. Unfortunately, I have no way of determining what caused that to happen.
Lucy, did Isabella have any sort of history of heart disease? Was she taking any kind of medicine?
Lauren: I don’t appreciate your insinuation. I am a healer. A crisis happened, and I jumped in to help. While I have no desire to participate in this absurd debate, I feel the need to point out that you and your boss represent a pharmaceutical company, which
would give you access to potentially life threatening materials. Not to mention, we all witnessed the fact that Isabella treated you both rudely the whole evening. Wouldn’t that make you both prime suspects of foul play?
Absolutely not! Pharmacists take an oath too, you know. My goal is to never do harm with my products. I would never use my company’s resources to intentionally hurt someone!
Lucy: Can we all just stop calling Isabella “it”?
Lucy, maybe you should go back to your room and lie down.
Owen: Private investigators usually work behind the scenes. Once my brain starts working on a case, tend to forget about the other things going around me. Let’s get started looking at these pictures. Sidney’s certainly captured the whole night on that camera!
(Move to Table One.)