Air Force One Page #5

KORSHUNOV:

Ms. Mitchell. So nice to finally

meet you in person.

MITCHELL:

The President and I were delighted

that we could accommodate you. Now

if you're all cleared?

(Gibbs nods)

You can follow me then.

They ascend into the belly of Air Force One.

MITCHELL:

* I'll be giving

you a brief tour, then during the

flight, two members of your crew

will be allowed out of the press

area at a time for filming. You

will have exactly ten minutes with

the President and twenty with the

crew...

EXT. STREETS OF MOSCOW, PRESIDENT'S MOTORCADE - NIGHT

Winding its way down narrow cobblestone streets onto a major

thoroughfare.

INT. PRESIDENTIAL LIMOUSINE - NIGHT

The limousine is packed with advisers, aides, military staff,

including LT. COL. PERKINS, the keeper of the NUCLEAR FOOTBALL

handcuffed to his wrist. In the b.g. on the limo's television

set, the LARRY KING SHOW indulges in its normal banter.

Marshall wearily rubs his temples as he stifles a yawn.

SHEPHERD:

You wanna knock of f?

MARSHALL:

No, no. I'm fine. What did the

Speaker say?

SHEPHERD:

He and the NRA don't like the wording.

DOHERTY:

Apparently taking uzis away from

sixth graders isn't as popular as we

thought it'd be. Representative

Taylor is working on a compromise.

MARSHALL:

Put together a score sheet. I'll

make some calls.

SHEPHERD:

With all due respect, sir, maybe you

should give them this one. Your

numbers are still pretty low and you

called in a lot of chips to nail

Stravanavitch.

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