2.21 18TH AND POTOMAC

And a big ol' thanks to Flip for doing these for me!


LEO: Let’s go.
POTUS: Where we goin’?
LEO: The basement.
POTUS: Why?
LEO: ‘Cause I don’t like the way it looks: the seven of us meeting in the middle of the night.
POTUS: You like the way it looks if we’re meeting in the basement?
LEO: Let’s go.

JOSH: Is there anything in there we’re going to like?
Joey through Kenny: We are, in fact, eating more beets.
JOSH: Okay.

Joey through Kenny: Mr. President, I polled 1,170 registered voters in Michigan, giving their governor a hypothetical, concealed—
POTUS: Excuse me.  How many people in this room know Kenny’s last name?
(No answer)
LEO: It’s fine.
POTUS: I believe this operation is no longer covert.
Joey through Kenny: Mr. President, Kenny’s been with me for eleven years.  To trust me is to trust him.

SAM: Hang on, if we take him from the Mural Room to the press conference, isn’t a smart reporter gonna ask, “Mr. President, are you planning on seeking re-election?”
C.J.: A smart repor... (sighs)  Sam, Ted Baxter’s gonna ask, “Mr. President are you seeking re-election?”

CHARLIE: You’re getting an eight speaker stereo?
MRS L: No.
CHARLIE: Six speakers.
MRS L: No.
CHARLIE: How many speakers?
MRS L: I have two ears, how many speakers do I need?
CHARLIE: At least six and a subwoofer.
MRS L: I am not getting a subwoofer.
CHARLIE: How ‘bout the tow package?
MRS L: The tow package?
CHARLIE: To tow your boat.
MRS L: (laughs a little) I don’t have a boat.
CHARLIE: What about a camper?
MRS L: No.
CHARLIE: What do you tow?
MRS L: Groceries.
CHARLIE: You could probably put those in the trunk.
MRS L: Yeah.
CHARLIE: Tinted windows?
JOSH: Hey.
MRS L: Hello, Josh.
CHARLIE: Mrs. Landingham’s picking up her new car today.
JOSH: Really?
MRS L: Yes, and I wish I hadn’t told anyone.  Why do men think women can’t buy a car without a man?
JOSH: It’s an old stereotype, Mrs. L.  Did you get the extended service warranty?
MRS L: No.
JOSH: Women
MRS L: (Only a little annoyed) What do you want?
JOSH: I got a message Leo wanted to see me.
MRS L: He’s in his office.
JOSH: Did you get a tow package?
CHARLIE: See?

LEO: (really annoyed) MARGARET! (she enters) Where’s Josh?
MARGARET: He’s on his way.
LEO: He remembers where my office is, right?
JOSH: Leo, calm down; I’m right here.
MARGARET: He’s right here.
LEO: Get out.

SAM: We did something wrong or we didn’t.
C.J.: Well, fantastic, Sam; I didn’t realize it was that simple.

CHARLIE: How are you gonna tow your camper without a tow package?
MRS L: I have never been camping.
CHARLIE: Neither have I and I was hoping you’d take me.  I’d be sitting there fishing, listening to the Orioles on a transistor radio.
MRS L: What would I be doing?
CHARLIE: Warding off bears, that kind of thing. 

CHARLIE: No, seriously.  You paid sticker price?
MRS L: Yes.
CHARLIE: Why?
MRS L: That was the price.
CHARLIE: Mrs. Landingham.
MRS L: Says so, right on the sticker.

C.J.: I was looking for Leo.
CHARLIE: He’s in the Situation Room.
C.J.: That’s usually a good sign.

STEVE: You didn’t answer my question.
C.J.: How ‘bout that?  I’ll be back in a few hours.

POTUS: I don’t want to make the same mistakes over again.
LEO: Yeah, not when there are so many *new* mistakes we can make.

MRS L: Y’know, I could beat you up anytime I want, sir.
POTUS: Secret Service would have you down like a calf at a rodeo.

ABBY: You all right?
SAM: Yes, ma’am.
ABBY: Sure you don’t want some acetylsalicylic acid?  Aspirin, my brother.
SAM: (grinning) What a dumb major you had.

OLIVER: Mrs. Bartlet, I want to talk to you about—
ABBY: (forcefully) Dr. Bartlet.  When did I stop being Dr. Bartlet?  When, in the campaign, did I decide that women were going to like me more if I called myself ‘Mrs.’?  When did I decide that women were that stupid?


TOBY: Leo, this is insane.  Plain and simple.
LEO: What is?  Oh, never mind.  What isn’t?
TOBY: You don’t think it’s crazy?
LEO: I don’t even know what we’re talking about.

SAM: Good evening.
LEO: Sam, what do you know?
SAM: I know that fluid accumulating in the semicircular canals of the vestibulo-cochlear nerve is usually what’ll account for dizziness.

LEO: Charlie?
CHARLIE: Leo, there was an accident at 18th and Potomac.  Mrs. Landingham was driving her car back here.
LEO: What happened?
CHARLIE: There was a drunk driver and they ran the light at 18th and Potomac.  They ran it at a high rate of speed.
LEO: Charlie, is she all right?
CHARLIE: No.  She’s dead.