Distorted Page #3
Now, according to Mr. Vicary,
popcorn sales went up about
So it's been proven effective?
Well, that particular study was
never subjected to a, um,
proper scientific review,
and from what I gather,
been greatly exaggerated.
Makes for good copy
more than anything.
Did your father ever use
subliminal advertising
in any of his early campaigns?
From what I understand, a few
of his competitors did test
the waters, but the FCC
quickly stepped in.
Ruling due process contrary
to public interest,
effectively outlawing it.
- And that law's enforced?
- As far as I understand.
Although, as urban myth would
have it, you still have your
odd department store slipping
anti-theft warning through their
muzak systems, or a heavy metal
band masking satanic messages.
And of course, nowadays,
with your buzz agents,
product feeders,
viral marketers,
everyone plugged in 24/7,
the Federal Communications
Commission need hardly
have bothered.
Now, may I ask, what is
your interest in all this?
Oh, I'm not really
that interested.
I just, I met someone recently
and I know your father was
in advertising, so.
Hm.
[fountain gurgling]
Hey.
What're you doing out here?
I was just thinking
about our third date.
We were watching
Cirque du Soleil.
You reached out for my hand
and you squeezed it.
I just remember wishing
holding your hand through
the scary parts.
[Beatrice] If we don't get results
within four to six weeks,
I like to try upping the dosage.
In the interim...
Plenty of rest, exercise,
no additional stress.
I know.
[sighs]
I checked out an adoption
agency the other day.
Talk about jumping the gun, huh?
Lauren, this is a minor setback.
Okay.
[pills rattle]
["Beautiful Dreamer" music
playing in distance]
[music gets louder]
[hissing]
[loud static]
[loud, distorted sounds, static]
[sounds intensify]
[high-pitched tone]
[sound stops, Lauren gasps]
[breathing hard]
[pills rattle]
[pills scatter]
[keyboard clicking]
[elevator dings]
[door closes]
Sorry.
Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't...
I didn't hear you.
The hallways are designed
to reduce sound.
Right.
Tim Hoyle.
I'm Lauren Curran.
I'm not one of them.
Excuse me?
[door closes]
[knocks]
[Margo] As I see you've fallen sway
to Phillip's irresistible charms.
[laughs]
Have you seen him
the past couple days?
I actually haven't.
[Ali whispering]
You can ask Lauren
yourself, you know.
Ali was wondering if you'd
like to come swimming with us.
- Remember to kick your feet.
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