TV-Serie: Pepper Dennis - 1x8
Previously on Pepper Dennis: Would you like to have dinner sometime?
I'm a reporter, Mr.
Wilson.
Right now, you're the story.
You can't have too much journalistic integrity these days.
Were you just flirting with my little brother?
No.
And what you see behind me is a victory celebration for the new mayor of Chicago, Curtis Wilson.
Time check.
6:00.
I can't feel my face.
Shh!
He's here.
Did you get it?
Let's roll.
Hold it right there, boys.
Uncovered condiments, mousetraps in every corner, and if my hunch is correct, 135 degrees.
Five degrees below the FDA's-mandated holding temperature for roasted rump, and yet this establishment just passed inspection.
How do you explain that, Health Inspector Elkoff?
Can't find another exit?
There isn't one.
Now we're talking building code violations.
You're making a big mistake, sugar.
I got nothing but union members and cops eating in this place.
They're going to be all over you.
Empty threats from a desperate man.
In all, 12 overlooked health-code violations were found here tonight.
How far does the corruption go?
Where does it end?
We'll keep you informed as our "Gagging Behind The Griddle" series continues.
From Mt.
Prospect in the soon-to-be-closing Zaretti's Diner, I'm Pepper Dennis.
# I've been taking care of business every day # # Taking care of business every way # # I've been taking care of business, # # It's all mine, taking care of...
# Ma'am, please turn off the classic rock and pull over to the side of the road.
Is there a problem, Officer?
Are you Pepper Dennis, the reporter from Channel 4?
Yes, I am.
I'm all out of 8 x 10 glossies, but if you give me your address...
You need to come with me.
Oh.
I get it.
That restaurant owner sent his goons to give me a warning, didn't he?
Well, I'm sorry, Officer, but the law is the law.
Step out of the vehicle, please.
Officer, where are we going?
Keep walking, ma'am.
You know, a guy like you could really benefit from knowing a newswoman such as myself.
If you fine members of law enforcement have any pet peeves or bugaboos like low pay or shoddy health benefits I'd be happy to listen to any pitches.
You like donuts, Officer?
I just did a Best Donuts piece.
Found a blueberry-glazed sinker to die for.
Not that anyone wants to die tonight, which is exactly why I'm not going one more step in these woods with you.
Curtis, you scared the hell out of me!
What?
It's romantic.
I thought I was gonna take a bullet to the brain.
I'm sorry.
Are you mad?
Is that caviar?
Yeah.
Then I'm not mad.
You did all this for me?
No, I'm having a City Council meeting out here.
Of course, I did it for you.
Happy two-week anniversary, Pepper Dennis.
Sorry I'm late, but I broke my car.
Apparently, you can't drive a '96 Saturn if it's been booted.
I have no money to fix it, I'm two months behind in my rent and...
What?
Your hair's down, you're reading a magazine instead of doing research.
There's a smile on your face.
You're happy!
- - - - - - - Who else knows about this?
Just you and Kathy, and I only told her because she picked up the scent of successful bachelor on my clothes.
Secret romances are such a turn-on.
This is more out of necessity.
The new mayor doesn't need Chicago focusing on his romantic life and I, quite frankly, don't need the added pressure, either.
There's no pressure.
This is a lot for me to balance.
Work is insane, and now I'm tossing a new relationship into the mix.
You're right.
How do we prevent you from completely ruining this?
Well, I've started by creating some rules.
Okay, lay 'em on me.
Rule number one: Be flexible and spontaneous.
Rule number two: Be honest and open.
Okay.
And rule number three: Put the guy before the job.
Keep this with you at all times.
Just to compare and contrast, I ran into my ex at 7/11.
Big news-- he was promoted to checker.
Oh, good for Thor.
My debit card was declined.
Oh, Kimmy.
That's when I came to this life-altering epiphany-- I have got to change my life.
All I have to my name is a trail of loser ex-boyfriends, an unfinished master's in Russian lit and $40,000 in debt, give or take.
Okay, well, your problems stem from poor impulse control.
Rule number one: Don't give into temptation.
Rule number two: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I can only handle one rule at a time.
I'm weak.
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you Happy birth...
Somebody's got a big day coming up!
Blaire Bear?
What happened?!
He's in a better place.
Kathy, if you and I didn't work together, the birthday countdown gifts would be fine.
I just don't publicize it at the office.
Here I was going to give you a little WEiE party since Mom and Dad are out of town.
Kathy, no.
Besides, we don't do that here.
We do now.
Morale is low, and I talked Les into letting me give birthday parties to the staff.
My inaugural bash is this afternoon-- Shelley in Promos.
She's such a sweet girl.
You know, a lazy eye can be a real social stigma, but she's risen above.
Fine, just leave me out of it.
Well, at least let me arrange dinner or something.
I have my birthday ritual.
Pepper, staying home drinking scotch and watching Broadcast News isn't a ritual-- it's depressing.
Broadcast News, best movie ever made.
All that journalism and sexual tension.
Morning, Babcock.
Morning.
Ooh, time's up.
Nothing like a little early morning White Stripping.
Ladies?
We're fine.
You look good, Dennis.
Well rested, relaxed.
You doing something different?
Maybe a botox shot?
I just started running again.
That's probably it.
That's probably it.
Hey, have you seen this?
Mayor Wilson, he, uh, he beat me out for Most Eligible Bachelor.
I don't get it.
Would you date this guy, Dennis?
Oh, Charlie, while I've got you, will you fill out a BIF-- Birthday Information Form?
Just the basics.
Uh, yes, cake preference, frosting preference, tolerance of clowns.
So, done any follow-ups with him since election night?
As a matter of fact, I'm headed to his press conference right now.
Careful you don't get too close.
Politicians can be a dirty bunch.
I'll keep that in mind.
Oh, my gosh.
You and Pepper have the same birthday!
How fun is that?
Kathy!
Wow, Dennis, what do you think the stars are trying to tell us?
That your parents had sex on the same night as Lynn and Dick Dinkle.
I don't know what it means, but it can't be good.
My God!
Mitch, you scared me.
Are you stealing food from the Man?
Your sister know you're here?
I'm here for you.
Uh...
we went over this.
Even though, the last time I saw you, you kissed me.
You kissed back.
We can't see each other.
I...
I have a...
a new rule...
some...
somewhere.
Aha!
See? "
Don't give into temptation."
I'm in a play at school.
The Seagull.
Really?
I did my thesis on that play.
I love Chekhov.
There's all that Russian...
yearning.
You want to do the makeup?
No.
We're doing it as zombies.
That's brilliant.
'Cause the characters are zombies.
They're just going through the motions of their lives, unable to break the chain of their miserable existence.
Yeah.
You in?
I can't.
Pays 500 bucks.
When do we start?
...which will be handled by my press secretary.
Thank you very much for coming, everyone.
That's all for today.
Mr.
Mayor, you neglected to address a campaign promise of low-income housing.
The press conference is over, Ms.
Dennis.
Any comment on the pending sanitation strike?
The Gang Task Force meeting has been moved up half an hour.
And Supervisor Perry is on the phone.
And what about health care for city employees?
Come on.
You're accountable to the public.
I don't normally do this, Ms.
Dennis, so let's make it quick.
I'll call Supervisor Perry back.
Aren't you going to get that?
I'm gonna take this next minute off.
It's the first one I've had since I started.
If you can do it, I can do it.
Sir, it's time to leave for your lunch with Hiroshi Watanabe.
Watanabe the architect?
Yeah.
Yeah.
He designed a new building on Printer's Row, and he's in town for the opening.
And I figured, since he's responsible for half of Chicago's skyline, I should meet him.
One more question.
Mr.
Mayor, could I have your autograph?
Oh, boy.
I better not find this on eBay, young lady.
Do I like bananas?
Sure.
I guess.
No.
It says, "Do you want to go to the Bahamas?"
Are you serious?
When?
This weekend.
For your birthday.
It's the only way we're going to get more than two minutes alone.
What do you say?
Well, I...
I never really do much for my birthday.
Plus, I'm knee deep in this Calumet Cityland fill expose.
I...
You know what?
That sounds great.
Perfect.
I'll pick you up after work on Friday.
Okay?
Okay.
Oh, by the way, a situation was brought to my attention.
I really can't give you any details, but you should get down to Shelburne Skateboard Park.
A story's about to break, and break big.
Is this a lead?
Why?
Oh, that's right.
It's probably weird, huh?
I mean, what am I?
The mayor?
The boyfriend?
The secret source?
I guess it's tough for reporters to handle those things sometimes.
For some reporters.
But I'm no rookie.
I walk the line.
Okay, then.
I should get going.
Hey, how'd you know it's my birthday on Friday?
Well, I ran a back ground check.
I can do stuff like that.
I'm the mayor.
He ran a back ground check on me.
Can you believe it?
That is so hot.
Where are you?
You know that rundown skateboard park off Thorndale?
Curtis said there was gonna be some big story, but there's no visible action.
I'm gonna call my source down at Chicago P.D., see what I can dig up.
Okay, later.
Right now, we have to talk Bahamas beach apparel.
You absolutely cannot wear that ratty one-piece you have now.
Kimmy, I cannot go swimsuit shopping.
I don't have the time or the strength of will.
Pepper, that thing is three years old.
Yes, and I haven't worn it in three years so, technically, it's brand-new.
Uh...
Pepper!
A thong?
Are you kidding me?
Pepper, you might want to...
Chick, I'm on the...
Roll tape!
Once the pride of this Edgewater neighborhood, the crime-plagued Shelburne Skate Park suffers yet another blow.
Four men are in custody after using the park's restrooms as a base for their narcotics ring.
With arraignments expected tomorrow, we'll have more on this story as it develops.
But, today, it looks like residents are free to use the park for its original purpose.
I'm Pepper Dennis, WEiE News.
Happy birthday, dear Shelley Windy City News now.
Happy Birthday to you.
Hey, Pepper, nice catch with that drug sting.
It was very Crockett and Tubbs.
Only too happy to bring down the bad guys.
Oh, you did more than that.
Your exclusive really fired up the neighborhood.
They forced a meeting with the city commissioners.
Demanded that the park be closed until it's cleaned up.
Oh, really?
Yeah.
I'll chase that tomorrow.
Aren't you having cake?
No.
Chocolate could stain the choppers.
Where did you get the tip?
What tip?
The tip on the park bust.
You were there right when the agents rolled in...
Oh, that.
I have a new source down at City Hall.
Must be a good one.
Yeah.
Who is it?
Just a new, high-ranking...
new guy.
You don't know him.
How new?
Babcock, I don't have to tell you who my source is.
Just like you don't have to tell me who did your pec implants.
Hey.
This is 100% homegrown mountain range, lady.
Hi, Les!
Karaoke's just starting.
You want cake?
You know what?
I'm sensing an uptickin morale already.
# Tag team, back again # # Check and direct and let's begin # # Party on, party people, let me hear some noise # # DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice # # There's a party over here, a party over there # # Wave your hands in the air, shake your derriere # # These three words, when you're gettin' busy # # Whoomp!
There it is.
Hit me!
# How did you pay for all of this?
It came out of the petty cash you gave me, and I'm very proud to say I only spent $197 of the $200 allotted.
That was for an entire year of birthdays, not just one.
But I...
I thought...
People, I assume that, when I check time cards, I'll see that everyone punched out for this extended break?
Oh.
Well, don't forget your gift bags on the way out.
Thanks for everything, Kathy-- the cake, the spa gift certificate.
I swear, this is the best temp assignment I've ever had!
Oh, hug.
You deserve it.
Thank you.
You throw a hell of a party, Dinkle.
How'd you like to plan another one?
I think Mr.
Gaye closed the petty cash safe for good.
What would you say if I gave you ten times the budget you had today?
It could be for me and Pepper.
I shouldn't.
My sister's a little funny about her birthday.
Oh, that's just her protective wall.
See?
That's what I think, too.
But even if I did plan a party, she'd never come.
Unless you had it here.
Mmm...
I don't know.
I wanted to get a deluxe karaoke system with dual microphones and echo control.
And maybe a disco ball?
Why did I just receive an E-vite invitation to my own birthday party?
You know I don't like anything less than stamped or mailed, but I was crunched for time.
I told you I did not want a birthday party, especially one with Babcock.
Everybody loves you.
They want to celebrate with you.
Everybody is not supposed to know it's my birthday.
They already knew.
I don't know if you're aware of this, but you're a very loud talker.
Besides, you're just fooling yourself.
Everybody wants birthday plans.
I know.
I have some.
Drinking alone by the light of the TV?
Kathy, I am going to the Bahamas with my new boyfriend.
Pepper!
You are?
I'm so happy!
When are you going to tell Charlie?
I'm not telling anybody yet.
But you're co-hosting a party with him.
Sorry.
Don't be.
Babcock and I were bound to move on sooner or later.
I just never thought I'd be the first one back in the saddle.
Oh, this is going to be a horribly awkward conversation.
What do I say to him?
Just find the right moment.
And be kind.
Okay.
First thing tomorrow, then.
Good.
So, the Bahamas?
That's so exciting.
You're gonna get rid of the ratty one-piece, right?
Pepper!
What is happening to you?
So shall I soon end my own life.
You've changed so that I fail to recognize you.
I have changed since the time when I ceased to recognize you.
You have failed me.
Your stare is cold.
You do not wish to have me near you.
Think I should go heavier on the pus?
Always.
You know, you're wasting your time at this station.
You should be working for Clive Barker, not spending all days hellacking my sister.
You think?
Yeah.
And we're working.
We're...
applying makeup, professionalism...
No, no.
Leave it on.
I'm starving.
Where are you taking me to dinner?
Well, somewhere near the opera house.
I just scored us two box seats to Carmen.
How great is that?
Honestly, I'd rather churn butter.
All right.
Fair enough.
How about we just, uh, we just go sit in the box, drink a bottle of wine and make out?
What the hell...?!
Hey!
Hold it right there, punk!
If you wanted a birthday balloon, Dennis, all you had to do was ask.
Why'd they target me?
I'm not the only one who filed a report.
Mm, yeah, you were.
Remember?
Secret source, exclusive tip.
So, how we looking?
Am I going to be wearing a welt for our blowout tomorrow?
Babcock, we got to talk about this party.
I already picked out our karaoke duet-- "Leather and Lace."
My Don Henley to your Stevie Nicks.
Okay, here's the thing.
What's the matter, Dennis?
Afraid to cut loose, show your wild side?
I can party with the best of 'em, buddy.
Then what?
You hate clowns?
Cake?
More like candles.
What, getting older?
Really?
I can't help it.
For me, birthdays are like...
the ultimate employee evaluation.
I just...
feel off schedule.
Dennis, you'll get your anchor desk.
Not just career-wise, Babcock...
life-wise.
I thought I'd be further along by now...
have more of the pieces of the puzzle in place, but I don't, and it...
it just doesn't seem like something to celebrate.
I should get going.
You should probably ice that knee.
I'm seeing someone.
Curtis Wilson, actually.
We're going away this weekend.
Yeah.
I kind of figured.
You did?
I saw you guys kissing on election night.
Pepper...
when you didn't call back, I was worried.
You know, 'cause we had that interview scheduled.
Babcock knows, Curtis.
Oh.
Well, in that case, hi.
Mr.
Mayor.
Pleasure.
Enjoyed your cover story in Chicago Weekly.
Hey, if you ever want to invest in a really good suit, I could give you the name of my guy at Barneys.
You know, too much attention to personal appearance can work against you.
Comes off as effeminate.
Sad, but that's the world we live in.
We should go.
It's good seeing you again, Charlie.
Lose something?
How'd you find me?
Dude, I swear, you have one good semester and it haunts you for years.
Let's get scraping, skater boy.
Look, kid, I'm sorry they closed your park, really I am.
But why are you taking this out on me?
This isn't the first time cops have busted people for selling drugs in the bathrooms before.
You put it on the news and Shelburne got shut down.
Where are we supposed to go now?
That place was all we had, lady.
They'll clean it up.
It'll re-open in no time.
That's not what I've heard.
Word on the streets is the park is past tense now.
Look, I'll make some calls, find out what's really going on, okay?
Whatever.
Get up.
Get up.
Fun's over.
Seriously, get up.
It's morning.
Morning!
Morning.
Hi.
Yes, it is.
Morning.
You win.
I got a new bathing suit.
Great.
Good for you.
Try it on.
Under the fluorescents.
Think, woman.
You should use the ladies' room.
I'll be in in five minutes with constructive criticism and some self-tanning cream.
You get naked in front of each other?
I want the ice sculpture to look like Michelangelo's David, only behind an anchor desk.
Hello?
Emergency.
I dropped a diamond ring down the drain in the ladies' room, a ring given to me by one of TV's most-treasured personalities.
Let's just say if it got into the wrong hands, it'd be a real "thumbs down."
Way down.
So no permito in the ladies' room until the plumber gets here.
Are we clear?
Of course.
I'll tell everyone.
Thank you.
Stop it!
That is not cute or funny.
Hi.
Can't talk.
There's an emergency.
Is this too cold?
It's-It's everything an "out of order" sign should be.
It's firm, it's polite, it's a beautiful sign.
Thanks.
You have not one, but two sisters who work here.
That's twice the chance of getting caught.
Why are yoso uptight?
Because I am too old to be losing my panties in my place of work.
And the fact that you don't understand that just tells me that last night was a huge mistake.
Dinner later?
Yes, please.
Did you know that Blanca knows Roger Ebert?
What are you doing in here?!
Lending a helping hand.
My grandfather was a master plumber, gas fitter and drain layer.
Get out!
Sure thing.
First, quick question for you.
How is it appropriate for a reporter to date the mayor?
'Cause it sure seems like a conflict of interest to me.
Okay, one-- I am more than capable of keeping my professional life from bleeding into my personal life.
And two-- go away!
What about that park story?
You got that tip before anyone else.
Seems like there was some bleeding there.
Let me explain something to you, Babcock.
That's what one calls a fantastic story.
My job is to find and report fantastic stories.
If my dating the mayor leads to more fantastic stories, then that's okay by me.
You're the one with the problem.
So to summarize: go away!
Sound a little defensive.
I suppose I would be, too, if my integrity were being called into question.
Fine.
I'll leave.
It's a skate park, for God's sakes.
Not Iran-Contra.
Yeah, but where does it end?
I find it hilarious that you're lecturing me on ethics.
Morning, Fred.
How's it going?
Let's talk about you.
Knowing I was seeing Curtis and torturing me about it all week.
I just wanted to hear you say it.
Well, you heard it.
And, yes, I'm very happy.
Thanks for asking.
Looks great.
Yeah, all set for a big weekend.
You are the devil.
What is it?
It's, um...
the van...
it's, uh, gassed up and ready to go for your meeting with the, uh, the...
um, the Parks and Rec guy.
Oh.
Right.
Come on.
Is that what you're wearing?
No.
What do you mean Shelburne Park is not going to re-open?
I mean the Department of City Planning chose not to open it.
But these kids need someplace to go.
It keeps them off the streets.
I've already reassigned those park employees to a different area.
So it's just going to stay a vacant lot?
Are you kidding?
This land is worth millions.
So the city's going to develop it.
Office park?
Condos?
What?
Lady, I want to keep my job.
If they keep taking away public land, Mr.
Jackson, I don't know what you'll have left to do.
All I know is this is a high-priority project.
They even brought in some bigwig architect to design it.
Who?
Some foreign guy.
Asian.
Maybe Japanese.
Hiroshi Watanabe.
Yeah.
I'm telling you, this is bad.
And I'm telling you, this is all in your head.
Yo, happy birthday, Pep!
Hey, thanks!
The city is appropriating the park for development.
And Curtis just happened to be having lunch with Hiroshi Watanabe, an architect known for designing condos and high rises?
Connect the dots, Kimmy.
Curtis was in on this all along.
Okay, listen...
you have worked too hard to torpedo everything now.
Hey, birthday girl!
Yep, my big day.
What if Curtis is lying to me?
What if he used me to get that park closed?
Ask him.
He hasn't returned my calls.
Calm down.
Remember the rules.
Number three: put the guy before the job.
But what if the guy...?
Forget that.
I hereby create a fourth rule.
Never assume the worst.
Fine.
He'll call soon.
Okay.
Not returning your calls, huh?
Bad mayor.
Babcock...
don't you have anything better to do than lurk around my desk?
I noticed you haven't filed a follow-up on the park story yet.
I need some additional information.
What additional information?
You said the park was closed permanently.
Obviously, the city has other plans for it.
That's news.
Let's run it.
All I need is confirmation.
Come on, Dennis.
You're waiting to hear from your boyfriend, the mayor, so he can give you permission to tell Chicago the truth.
You're so far off base.
Well, then are you giving him time to get his spin together, is that it?
You can't have it both ways, Dennis.
Can't have it all.
Sometimes you got to make a choice.
Why don't you admit what this is really about?
I don't know what you mean.
The fact that I found somebody.
You can't stand it that I'm happy.
Yeah, you seem real happy today.
What do you want from me, Babcock?!
Do whatever you want, Dennis.
You're right.
It's your call.
Chick, grab your camera bag.
We're about to break rule number three.
Put the job before the guy.
I can't believe you went all out like this.
You deserve it.
Whenever you're ready, sir.
Here, why don't we go Dutch?
I-I got it covered.
Are you sure you don't want anything else?
Dessert, coffee?
No thanks.
You don't know how much this means, Mitch.
I mean, most guys would be happy to split the check, or even worse, just dump me with the entire bill.
Waiter.
What is that?
A plastic cockroach, sir.
Run.
Save it.
He's not in a meeting.
You can't go in there.
Is this how it's going to be?
You use me when it's convenient, and then toss me aside like an old sponge?
Not yet, Chick.
Why haven't you returned my calls?
Everyone, this is Pepper Dennis, one of Chicago's finest reporters.
Pepper, this is the Board of Commissioners.
We've been here all day.
If you'll excuse me, I promised her a sound bite.
Liesl, can you give us a moment?
What the hell is going on?
We just hammered out the details to build a school in Shelburne Park.
Watanabe is designing it pro bono.
Schools are...
schools are good.
Yeah.
I grew up in a tough area just like this, so I know what a project of this kind can mean to a community.
Can you believe it?
My first major victory.
This is exactly why I got into politics.
And thank you.
For what?
For your report.
Your coverage of the drug bust helped rallypublic support.
And that's exactly what we needed to close down the park and appropriate the land.
We found a creative solution to cut through all the red tape at City Hall.
Curtis...
Just think...
to cap it off, this time tomorrow you and I will be sitting on a beach.
Can't wait. "
A plastic cockroach, sir."
Did you see the look on that guy's face?
I mean, you'd think it was the first time anyone's ever dined and dashed on him.
Come on.
Yeah, I'm out.
I can't do this.
What?
See, Mitch...
You're like a...
like a little baby bird.
And I'm like a...
a mature bird with a booted '96 Saturn.
And we just...
we can't...
A plastic cockroach?!
I mean, come on, man, that is not cool.
You are totally right.
I'll go back and pay for it.
Uh, yeah, you will.
But it's...
it's more than that.
It's just...
Look, you're a great guy.
You're a really great 21-year-old guy.
And maybe you're going to understand this in five years, ten, 15 years.
Maybe you're going to get this in 15 years-- but I don't have the time to wait for that, because right now, I have to resist temptation, go home, call consumer credit and figure out how to fix my life.
I'm sorry.
Hey, the Bahamas awaits.
So do these awful straw hats I picked up for us.
Where were you at the press conference?
There was another reporter from WEiE sitting in your seat.
Yeah, Tab O'Neal.
I was about ready to toss Mr.
O'Neal out on his ear.
But then I figured you had to cut out early so you could pack.
Where are your bags?
I'm not coming.
What?
You used me to get that park closed, Curtis.
Wait a minute.
I don't understand.
I mean, you got a story that no one else got, I pushed my education policy forward.
And I've been sitting here going over it and over it trying to make it okay, but it's not.
Pepper...
Talk to me.
Look, I love my job.
And I believe in it the same way you do yours.
Of course you do.
The way we feel, that's a gift.
And I'm not going to compromise it.
Not even for you.
I thought I could have it all, Curtis.
I wanted to, and I tried.
I'm sorry.
Hey, look, we don't have to talk about work anymore.
Okay, we'll be very clear with each other.
Trust me, it won't happen again.
I can't trust myself.
Turns out I'm not as good at walking the line as I thought.
Pepper...
Please.
Let's just go on this trip and get away from all this.
That's the point.
As long as you're the mayor and I'm the reporter, we never will.
I'm sorry.
I haven't felt this way about anyone in years.
I know.
And don't think I won't be regretting this decision for a long time.
Good-bye.
See you in the news.
Let's get the hell away to some island fast, and...
and...
and find out how we are together away from this.
Well, I just think...
that's an extr...
extraordinary proposal.
That's yes?
That's more than yes.
That's you bet.
Shouldn't you be on a plane to paradise?
That plane's gone.
In more ways than one.
I see.
Do you want to talk about it?
I just...
really wanted this to work.
There's another guy out there for you.
Probably closer than you think.
Uh-uh.
I don't want to feel this way again for a long time.
You know what?
I don't have to go to Charlie's silly birthday party tonight, even if I planned the whole darn thing.
Share the blanket?
Volume.
Thanks.
You might want to get a coaster for this...
Leave it.
Do you want to do each other's hair?
And we're going to the party.
# If you see a faded sign at the side of the road # # That says 15 miles to the...
# # Love Shack # # Love Shack, yeah, yeah # # Headed down the Atlanta highway # # Looking for the love getaway...
# Hi.
Hi.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
So, no trip?
Nope.
No more mayor, either.
That's too bad.
I'm sorry about today.
I was way out of line.
You were right, and that's all I'm gonna say...
Okay.
I'm glad you're here, Dennis.
Because it's my birthday.
And when it's your birthday, you should get whatever you want.
Speaking of which.
What's this?
Open it.
You got me a used watch?
That smells like old man.
It's Walter Cronkite's.
I won it from that minx Campbell Brown in a poker game.
I think she stole it, but I didn't want to ask any questions.
This is...
A reminder.
Whatever you're doing, wherever you are...
you're right on schedule.
Happy birthday, Charlie Babcock.
Happy birthday, Pepper Dennis.
Transcript: Raceman - Synchro: Amariss www.forom.com -
I'm a reporter, Mr.
Wilson.
Right now, you're the story.
You can't have too much journalistic integrity these days.
Were you just flirting with my little brother?
No.
And what you see behind me is a victory celebration for the new mayor of Chicago, Curtis Wilson.
Time check.
6:00.
I can't feel my face.
Shh!
He's here.
Did you get it?
Let's roll.
Hold it right there, boys.
Uncovered condiments, mousetraps in every corner, and if my hunch is correct, 135 degrees.
Five degrees below the FDA's-mandated holding temperature for roasted rump, and yet this establishment just passed inspection.
How do you explain that, Health Inspector Elkoff?
Can't find another exit?
There isn't one.
Now we're talking building code violations.
You're making a big mistake, sugar.
I got nothing but union members and cops eating in this place.
They're going to be all over you.
Empty threats from a desperate man.
In all, 12 overlooked health-code violations were found here tonight.
How far does the corruption go?
Where does it end?
We'll keep you informed as our "Gagging Behind The Griddle" series continues.
From Mt.
Prospect in the soon-to-be-closing Zaretti's Diner, I'm Pepper Dennis.
# I've been taking care of business every day # # Taking care of business every way # # I've been taking care of business, # # It's all mine, taking care of...
# Ma'am, please turn off the classic rock and pull over to the side of the road.
Is there a problem, Officer?
Are you Pepper Dennis, the reporter from Channel 4?
Yes, I am.
I'm all out of 8 x 10 glossies, but if you give me your address...
You need to come with me.
Oh.
I get it.
That restaurant owner sent his goons to give me a warning, didn't he?
Well, I'm sorry, Officer, but the law is the law.
Step out of the vehicle, please.
Officer, where are we going?
Keep walking, ma'am.
You know, a guy like you could really benefit from knowing a newswoman such as myself.
If you fine members of law enforcement have any pet peeves or bugaboos like low pay or shoddy health benefits I'd be happy to listen to any pitches.
You like donuts, Officer?
I just did a Best Donuts piece.
Found a blueberry-glazed sinker to die for.
Not that anyone wants to die tonight, which is exactly why I'm not going one more step in these woods with you.
Curtis, you scared the hell out of me!
What?
It's romantic.
I thought I was gonna take a bullet to the brain.
I'm sorry.
Are you mad?
Is that caviar?
Yeah.
Then I'm not mad.
You did all this for me?
No, I'm having a City Council meeting out here.
Of course, I did it for you.
Happy two-week anniversary, Pepper Dennis.
Sorry I'm late, but I broke my car.
Apparently, you can't drive a '96 Saturn if it's been booted.
I have no money to fix it, I'm two months behind in my rent and...
What?
Your hair's down, you're reading a magazine instead of doing research.
There's a smile on your face.
You're happy!
- - - - - - - Who else knows about this?
Just you and Kathy, and I only told her because she picked up the scent of successful bachelor on my clothes.
Secret romances are such a turn-on.
This is more out of necessity.
The new mayor doesn't need Chicago focusing on his romantic life and I, quite frankly, don't need the added pressure, either.
There's no pressure.
This is a lot for me to balance.
Work is insane, and now I'm tossing a new relationship into the mix.
You're right.
How do we prevent you from completely ruining this?
Well, I've started by creating some rules.
Okay, lay 'em on me.
Rule number one: Be flexible and spontaneous.
Rule number two: Be honest and open.
Okay.
And rule number three: Put the guy before the job.
Keep this with you at all times.
Just to compare and contrast, I ran into my ex at 7/11.
Big news-- he was promoted to checker.
Oh, good for Thor.
My debit card was declined.
Oh, Kimmy.
That's when I came to this life-altering epiphany-- I have got to change my life.
All I have to my name is a trail of loser ex-boyfriends, an unfinished master's in Russian lit and $40,000 in debt, give or take.
Okay, well, your problems stem from poor impulse control.
Rule number one: Don't give into temptation.
Rule number two: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I can only handle one rule at a time.
I'm weak.
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you Happy birth...
Somebody's got a big day coming up!
Blaire Bear?
What happened?!
He's in a better place.
Kathy, if you and I didn't work together, the birthday countdown gifts would be fine.
I just don't publicize it at the office.
Here I was going to give you a little WEiE party since Mom and Dad are out of town.
Kathy, no.
Besides, we don't do that here.
We do now.
Morale is low, and I talked Les into letting me give birthday parties to the staff.
My inaugural bash is this afternoon-- Shelley in Promos.
She's such a sweet girl.
You know, a lazy eye can be a real social stigma, but she's risen above.
Fine, just leave me out of it.
Well, at least let me arrange dinner or something.
I have my birthday ritual.
Pepper, staying home drinking scotch and watching Broadcast News isn't a ritual-- it's depressing.
Broadcast News, best movie ever made.
All that journalism and sexual tension.
Morning, Babcock.
Morning.
Ooh, time's up.
Nothing like a little early morning White Stripping.
Ladies?
We're fine.
You look good, Dennis.
Well rested, relaxed.
You doing something different?
Maybe a botox shot?
I just started running again.
That's probably it.
That's probably it.
Hey, have you seen this?
Mayor Wilson, he, uh, he beat me out for Most Eligible Bachelor.
I don't get it.
Would you date this guy, Dennis?
Oh, Charlie, while I've got you, will you fill out a BIF-- Birthday Information Form?
Just the basics.
Uh, yes, cake preference, frosting preference, tolerance of clowns.
So, done any follow-ups with him since election night?
As a matter of fact, I'm headed to his press conference right now.
Careful you don't get too close.
Politicians can be a dirty bunch.
I'll keep that in mind.
Oh, my gosh.
You and Pepper have the same birthday!
How fun is that?
Kathy!
Wow, Dennis, what do you think the stars are trying to tell us?
That your parents had sex on the same night as Lynn and Dick Dinkle.
I don't know what it means, but it can't be good.
My God!
Mitch, you scared me.
Are you stealing food from the Man?
Your sister know you're here?
I'm here for you.
Uh...
we went over this.
Even though, the last time I saw you, you kissed me.
You kissed back.
We can't see each other.
I...
I have a...
a new rule...
some...
somewhere.
Aha!
See? "
Don't give into temptation."
I'm in a play at school.
The Seagull.
Really?
I did my thesis on that play.
I love Chekhov.
There's all that Russian...
yearning.
You want to do the makeup?
No.
We're doing it as zombies.
That's brilliant.
'Cause the characters are zombies.
They're just going through the motions of their lives, unable to break the chain of their miserable existence.
Yeah.
You in?
I can't.
Pays 500 bucks.
When do we start?
...which will be handled by my press secretary.
Thank you very much for coming, everyone.
That's all for today.
Mr.
Mayor, you neglected to address a campaign promise of low-income housing.
The press conference is over, Ms.
Dennis.
Any comment on the pending sanitation strike?
The Gang Task Force meeting has been moved up half an hour.
And Supervisor Perry is on the phone.
And what about health care for city employees?
Come on.
You're accountable to the public.
I don't normally do this, Ms.
Dennis, so let's make it quick.
I'll call Supervisor Perry back.
Aren't you going to get that?
I'm gonna take this next minute off.
It's the first one I've had since I started.
If you can do it, I can do it.
Sir, it's time to leave for your lunch with Hiroshi Watanabe.
Watanabe the architect?
Yeah.
Yeah.
He designed a new building on Printer's Row, and he's in town for the opening.
And I figured, since he's responsible for half of Chicago's skyline, I should meet him.
One more question.
Mr.
Mayor, could I have your autograph?
Oh, boy.
I better not find this on eBay, young lady.
Do I like bananas?
Sure.
I guess.
No.
It says, "Do you want to go to the Bahamas?"
Are you serious?
When?
This weekend.
For your birthday.
It's the only way we're going to get more than two minutes alone.
What do you say?
Well, I...
I never really do much for my birthday.
Plus, I'm knee deep in this Calumet Cityland fill expose.
I...
You know what?
That sounds great.
Perfect.
I'll pick you up after work on Friday.
Okay?
Okay.
Oh, by the way, a situation was brought to my attention.
I really can't give you any details, but you should get down to Shelburne Skateboard Park.
A story's about to break, and break big.
Is this a lead?
Why?
Oh, that's right.
It's probably weird, huh?
I mean, what am I?
The mayor?
The boyfriend?
The secret source?
I guess it's tough for reporters to handle those things sometimes.
For some reporters.
But I'm no rookie.
I walk the line.
Okay, then.
I should get going.
Hey, how'd you know it's my birthday on Friday?
Well, I ran a back ground check.
I can do stuff like that.
I'm the mayor.
He ran a back ground check on me.
Can you believe it?
That is so hot.
Where are you?
You know that rundown skateboard park off Thorndale?
Curtis said there was gonna be some big story, but there's no visible action.
I'm gonna call my source down at Chicago P.D., see what I can dig up.
Okay, later.
Right now, we have to talk Bahamas beach apparel.
You absolutely cannot wear that ratty one-piece you have now.
Kimmy, I cannot go swimsuit shopping.
I don't have the time or the strength of will.
Pepper, that thing is three years old.
Yes, and I haven't worn it in three years so, technically, it's brand-new.
Uh...
Pepper!
A thong?
Are you kidding me?
Pepper, you might want to...
Chick, I'm on the...
Roll tape!
Once the pride of this Edgewater neighborhood, the crime-plagued Shelburne Skate Park suffers yet another blow.
Four men are in custody after using the park's restrooms as a base for their narcotics ring.
With arraignments expected tomorrow, we'll have more on this story as it develops.
But, today, it looks like residents are free to use the park for its original purpose.
I'm Pepper Dennis, WEiE News.
Happy birthday, dear Shelley Windy City News now.
Happy Birthday to you.
Hey, Pepper, nice catch with that drug sting.
It was very Crockett and Tubbs.
Only too happy to bring down the bad guys.
Oh, you did more than that.
Your exclusive really fired up the neighborhood.
They forced a meeting with the city commissioners.
Demanded that the park be closed until it's cleaned up.
Oh, really?
Yeah.
I'll chase that tomorrow.
Aren't you having cake?
No.
Chocolate could stain the choppers.
Where did you get the tip?
What tip?
The tip on the park bust.
You were there right when the agents rolled in...
Oh, that.
I have a new source down at City Hall.
Must be a good one.
Yeah.
Who is it?
Just a new, high-ranking...
new guy.
You don't know him.
How new?
Babcock, I don't have to tell you who my source is.
Just like you don't have to tell me who did your pec implants.
Hey.
This is 100% homegrown mountain range, lady.
Hi, Les!
Karaoke's just starting.
You want cake?
You know what?
I'm sensing an uptickin morale already.
# Tag team, back again # # Check and direct and let's begin # # Party on, party people, let me hear some noise # # DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice # # There's a party over here, a party over there # # Wave your hands in the air, shake your derriere # # These three words, when you're gettin' busy # # Whoomp!
There it is.
Hit me!
# How did you pay for all of this?
It came out of the petty cash you gave me, and I'm very proud to say I only spent $197 of the $200 allotted.
That was for an entire year of birthdays, not just one.
But I...
I thought...
People, I assume that, when I check time cards, I'll see that everyone punched out for this extended break?
Oh.
Well, don't forget your gift bags on the way out.
Thanks for everything, Kathy-- the cake, the spa gift certificate.
I swear, this is the best temp assignment I've ever had!
Oh, hug.
You deserve it.
Thank you.
You throw a hell of a party, Dinkle.
How'd you like to plan another one?
I think Mr.
Gaye closed the petty cash safe for good.
What would you say if I gave you ten times the budget you had today?
It could be for me and Pepper.
I shouldn't.
My sister's a little funny about her birthday.
Oh, that's just her protective wall.
See?
That's what I think, too.
But even if I did plan a party, she'd never come.
Unless you had it here.
Mmm...
I don't know.
I wanted to get a deluxe karaoke system with dual microphones and echo control.
And maybe a disco ball?
Why did I just receive an E-vite invitation to my own birthday party?
You know I don't like anything less than stamped or mailed, but I was crunched for time.
I told you I did not want a birthday party, especially one with Babcock.
Everybody loves you.
They want to celebrate with you.
Everybody is not supposed to know it's my birthday.
They already knew.
I don't know if you're aware of this, but you're a very loud talker.
Besides, you're just fooling yourself.
Everybody wants birthday plans.
I know.
I have some.
Drinking alone by the light of the TV?
Kathy, I am going to the Bahamas with my new boyfriend.
Pepper!
You are?
I'm so happy!
When are you going to tell Charlie?
I'm not telling anybody yet.
But you're co-hosting a party with him.
Sorry.
Don't be.
Babcock and I were bound to move on sooner or later.
I just never thought I'd be the first one back in the saddle.
Oh, this is going to be a horribly awkward conversation.
What do I say to him?
Just find the right moment.
And be kind.
Okay.
First thing tomorrow, then.
Good.
So, the Bahamas?
That's so exciting.
You're gonna get rid of the ratty one-piece, right?
Pepper!
What is happening to you?
So shall I soon end my own life.
You've changed so that I fail to recognize you.
I have changed since the time when I ceased to recognize you.
You have failed me.
Your stare is cold.
You do not wish to have me near you.
Think I should go heavier on the pus?
Always.
You know, you're wasting your time at this station.
You should be working for Clive Barker, not spending all days hellacking my sister.
You think?
Yeah.
And we're working.
We're...
applying makeup, professionalism...
No, no.
Leave it on.
I'm starving.
Where are you taking me to dinner?
Well, somewhere near the opera house.
I just scored us two box seats to Carmen.
How great is that?
Honestly, I'd rather churn butter.
All right.
Fair enough.
How about we just, uh, we just go sit in the box, drink a bottle of wine and make out?
What the hell...?!
Hey!
Hold it right there, punk!
If you wanted a birthday balloon, Dennis, all you had to do was ask.
Why'd they target me?
I'm not the only one who filed a report.
Mm, yeah, you were.
Remember?
Secret source, exclusive tip.
So, how we looking?
Am I going to be wearing a welt for our blowout tomorrow?
Babcock, we got to talk about this party.
I already picked out our karaoke duet-- "Leather and Lace."
My Don Henley to your Stevie Nicks.
Okay, here's the thing.
What's the matter, Dennis?
Afraid to cut loose, show your wild side?
I can party with the best of 'em, buddy.
Then what?
You hate clowns?
Cake?
More like candles.
What, getting older?
Really?
I can't help it.
For me, birthdays are like...
the ultimate employee evaluation.
I just...
feel off schedule.
Dennis, you'll get your anchor desk.
Not just career-wise, Babcock...
life-wise.
I thought I'd be further along by now...
have more of the pieces of the puzzle in place, but I don't, and it...
it just doesn't seem like something to celebrate.
I should get going.
You should probably ice that knee.
I'm seeing someone.
Curtis Wilson, actually.
We're going away this weekend.
Yeah.
I kind of figured.
You did?
I saw you guys kissing on election night.
Pepper...
when you didn't call back, I was worried.
You know, 'cause we had that interview scheduled.
Babcock knows, Curtis.
Oh.
Well, in that case, hi.
Mr.
Mayor.
Pleasure.
Enjoyed your cover story in Chicago Weekly.
Hey, if you ever want to invest in a really good suit, I could give you the name of my guy at Barneys.
You know, too much attention to personal appearance can work against you.
Comes off as effeminate.
Sad, but that's the world we live in.
We should go.
It's good seeing you again, Charlie.
Lose something?
How'd you find me?
Dude, I swear, you have one good semester and it haunts you for years.
Let's get scraping, skater boy.
Look, kid, I'm sorry they closed your park, really I am.
But why are you taking this out on me?
This isn't the first time cops have busted people for selling drugs in the bathrooms before.
You put it on the news and Shelburne got shut down.
Where are we supposed to go now?
That place was all we had, lady.
They'll clean it up.
It'll re-open in no time.
That's not what I've heard.
Word on the streets is the park is past tense now.
Look, I'll make some calls, find out what's really going on, okay?
Whatever.
Get up.
Get up.
Fun's over.
Seriously, get up.
It's morning.
Morning!
Morning.
Hi.
Yes, it is.
Morning.
You win.
I got a new bathing suit.
Great.
Good for you.
Try it on.
Under the fluorescents.
Think, woman.
You should use the ladies' room.
I'll be in in five minutes with constructive criticism and some self-tanning cream.
You get naked in front of each other?
I want the ice sculpture to look like Michelangelo's David, only behind an anchor desk.
Hello?
Emergency.
I dropped a diamond ring down the drain in the ladies' room, a ring given to me by one of TV's most-treasured personalities.
Let's just say if it got into the wrong hands, it'd be a real "thumbs down."
Way down.
So no permito in the ladies' room until the plumber gets here.
Are we clear?
Of course.
I'll tell everyone.
Thank you.
Stop it!
That is not cute or funny.
Hi.
Can't talk.
There's an emergency.
Is this too cold?
It's-It's everything an "out of order" sign should be.
It's firm, it's polite, it's a beautiful sign.
Thanks.
You have not one, but two sisters who work here.
That's twice the chance of getting caught.
Why are yoso uptight?
Because I am too old to be losing my panties in my place of work.
And the fact that you don't understand that just tells me that last night was a huge mistake.
Dinner later?
Yes, please.
Did you know that Blanca knows Roger Ebert?
What are you doing in here?!
Lending a helping hand.
My grandfather was a master plumber, gas fitter and drain layer.
Get out!
Sure thing.
First, quick question for you.
How is it appropriate for a reporter to date the mayor?
'Cause it sure seems like a conflict of interest to me.
Okay, one-- I am more than capable of keeping my professional life from bleeding into my personal life.
And two-- go away!
What about that park story?
You got that tip before anyone else.
Seems like there was some bleeding there.
Let me explain something to you, Babcock.
That's what one calls a fantastic story.
My job is to find and report fantastic stories.
If my dating the mayor leads to more fantastic stories, then that's okay by me.
You're the one with the problem.
So to summarize: go away!
Sound a little defensive.
I suppose I would be, too, if my integrity were being called into question.
Fine.
I'll leave.
It's a skate park, for God's sakes.
Not Iran-Contra.
Yeah, but where does it end?
I find it hilarious that you're lecturing me on ethics.
Morning, Fred.
How's it going?
Let's talk about you.
Knowing I was seeing Curtis and torturing me about it all week.
I just wanted to hear you say it.
Well, you heard it.
And, yes, I'm very happy.
Thanks for asking.
Looks great.
Yeah, all set for a big weekend.
You are the devil.
What is it?
It's, um...
the van...
it's, uh, gassed up and ready to go for your meeting with the, uh, the...
um, the Parks and Rec guy.
Oh.
Right.
Come on.
Is that what you're wearing?
No.
What do you mean Shelburne Park is not going to re-open?
I mean the Department of City Planning chose not to open it.
But these kids need someplace to go.
It keeps them off the streets.
I've already reassigned those park employees to a different area.
So it's just going to stay a vacant lot?
Are you kidding?
This land is worth millions.
So the city's going to develop it.
Office park?
Condos?
What?
Lady, I want to keep my job.
If they keep taking away public land, Mr.
Jackson, I don't know what you'll have left to do.
All I know is this is a high-priority project.
They even brought in some bigwig architect to design it.
Who?
Some foreign guy.
Asian.
Maybe Japanese.
Hiroshi Watanabe.
Yeah.
I'm telling you, this is bad.
And I'm telling you, this is all in your head.
Yo, happy birthday, Pep!
Hey, thanks!
The city is appropriating the park for development.
And Curtis just happened to be having lunch with Hiroshi Watanabe, an architect known for designing condos and high rises?
Connect the dots, Kimmy.
Curtis was in on this all along.
Okay, listen...
you have worked too hard to torpedo everything now.
Hey, birthday girl!
Yep, my big day.
What if Curtis is lying to me?
What if he used me to get that park closed?
Ask him.
He hasn't returned my calls.
Calm down.
Remember the rules.
Number three: put the guy before the job.
But what if the guy...?
Forget that.
I hereby create a fourth rule.
Never assume the worst.
Fine.
He'll call soon.
Okay.
Not returning your calls, huh?
Bad mayor.
Babcock...
don't you have anything better to do than lurk around my desk?
I noticed you haven't filed a follow-up on the park story yet.
I need some additional information.
What additional information?
You said the park was closed permanently.
Obviously, the city has other plans for it.
That's news.
Let's run it.
All I need is confirmation.
Come on, Dennis.
You're waiting to hear from your boyfriend, the mayor, so he can give you permission to tell Chicago the truth.
You're so far off base.
Well, then are you giving him time to get his spin together, is that it?
You can't have it both ways, Dennis.
Can't have it all.
Sometimes you got to make a choice.
Why don't you admit what this is really about?
I don't know what you mean.
The fact that I found somebody.
You can't stand it that I'm happy.
Yeah, you seem real happy today.
What do you want from me, Babcock?!
Do whatever you want, Dennis.
You're right.
It's your call.
Chick, grab your camera bag.
We're about to break rule number three.
Put the job before the guy.
I can't believe you went all out like this.
You deserve it.
Whenever you're ready, sir.
Here, why don't we go Dutch?
I-I got it covered.
Are you sure you don't want anything else?
Dessert, coffee?
No thanks.
You don't know how much this means, Mitch.
I mean, most guys would be happy to split the check, or even worse, just dump me with the entire bill.
Waiter.
What is that?
A plastic cockroach, sir.
Run.
Save it.
He's not in a meeting.
You can't go in there.
Is this how it's going to be?
You use me when it's convenient, and then toss me aside like an old sponge?
Not yet, Chick.
Why haven't you returned my calls?
Everyone, this is Pepper Dennis, one of Chicago's finest reporters.
Pepper, this is the Board of Commissioners.
We've been here all day.
If you'll excuse me, I promised her a sound bite.
Liesl, can you give us a moment?
What the hell is going on?
We just hammered out the details to build a school in Shelburne Park.
Watanabe is designing it pro bono.
Schools are...
schools are good.
Yeah.
I grew up in a tough area just like this, so I know what a project of this kind can mean to a community.
Can you believe it?
My first major victory.
This is exactly why I got into politics.
And thank you.
For what?
For your report.
Your coverage of the drug bust helped rallypublic support.
And that's exactly what we needed to close down the park and appropriate the land.
We found a creative solution to cut through all the red tape at City Hall.
Curtis...
Just think...
to cap it off, this time tomorrow you and I will be sitting on a beach.
Can't wait. "
A plastic cockroach, sir."
Did you see the look on that guy's face?
I mean, you'd think it was the first time anyone's ever dined and dashed on him.
Come on.
Yeah, I'm out.
I can't do this.
What?
See, Mitch...
You're like a...
like a little baby bird.
And I'm like a...
a mature bird with a booted '96 Saturn.
And we just...
we can't...
A plastic cockroach?!
I mean, come on, man, that is not cool.
You are totally right.
I'll go back and pay for it.
Uh, yeah, you will.
But it's...
it's more than that.
It's just...
Look, you're a great guy.
You're a really great 21-year-old guy.
And maybe you're going to understand this in five years, ten, 15 years.
Maybe you're going to get this in 15 years-- but I don't have the time to wait for that, because right now, I have to resist temptation, go home, call consumer credit and figure out how to fix my life.
I'm sorry.
Hey, the Bahamas awaits.
So do these awful straw hats I picked up for us.
Where were you at the press conference?
There was another reporter from WEiE sitting in your seat.
Yeah, Tab O'Neal.
I was about ready to toss Mr.
O'Neal out on his ear.
But then I figured you had to cut out early so you could pack.
Where are your bags?
I'm not coming.
What?
You used me to get that park closed, Curtis.
Wait a minute.
I don't understand.
I mean, you got a story that no one else got, I pushed my education policy forward.
And I've been sitting here going over it and over it trying to make it okay, but it's not.
Pepper...
Talk to me.
Look, I love my job.
And I believe in it the same way you do yours.
Of course you do.
The way we feel, that's a gift.
And I'm not going to compromise it.
Not even for you.
I thought I could have it all, Curtis.
I wanted to, and I tried.
I'm sorry.
Hey, look, we don't have to talk about work anymore.
Okay, we'll be very clear with each other.
Trust me, it won't happen again.
I can't trust myself.
Turns out I'm not as good at walking the line as I thought.
Pepper...
Please.
Let's just go on this trip and get away from all this.
That's the point.
As long as you're the mayor and I'm the reporter, we never will.
I'm sorry.
I haven't felt this way about anyone in years.
I know.
And don't think I won't be regretting this decision for a long time.
Good-bye.
See you in the news.
Let's get the hell away to some island fast, and...
and...
and find out how we are together away from this.
Well, I just think...
that's an extr...
extraordinary proposal.
That's yes?
That's more than yes.
That's you bet.
Shouldn't you be on a plane to paradise?
That plane's gone.
In more ways than one.
I see.
Do you want to talk about it?
I just...
really wanted this to work.
There's another guy out there for you.
Probably closer than you think.
Uh-uh.
I don't want to feel this way again for a long time.
You know what?
I don't have to go to Charlie's silly birthday party tonight, even if I planned the whole darn thing.
Share the blanket?
Volume.
Thanks.
You might want to get a coaster for this...
Leave it.
Do you want to do each other's hair?
And we're going to the party.
# If you see a faded sign at the side of the road # # That says 15 miles to the...
# # Love Shack # # Love Shack, yeah, yeah # # Headed down the Atlanta highway # # Looking for the love getaway...
# Hi.
Hi.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
So, no trip?
Nope.
No more mayor, either.
That's too bad.
I'm sorry about today.
I was way out of line.
You were right, and that's all I'm gonna say...
Okay.
I'm glad you're here, Dennis.
Because it's my birthday.
And when it's your birthday, you should get whatever you want.
Speaking of which.
What's this?
Open it.
You got me a used watch?
That smells like old man.
It's Walter Cronkite's.
I won it from that minx Campbell Brown in a poker game.
I think she stole it, but I didn't want to ask any questions.
This is...
A reminder.
Whatever you're doing, wherever you are...
you're right on schedule.
Happy birthday, Charlie Babcock.
Happy birthday, Pepper Dennis.
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