



MALE ANNOUNCER: "Dentonvale!"
(The letters and black bars retreat)


(Janet's mother and father are visiting Brad)
(Emily closes the blinds)


MALE ANNOUNCER: "The Mission Of Mercy!"


MALE ANNOUNCER: "Starring the increasingly popular...Janet Majors!"


JANET: (entering) "Hi mommy, Hi daddy, Hi Brad!"


JANET: "I've just come to tell you how fabulous I am!"
(Brad muffles a scream of protest)


EMILY: "Janet. Where's that lovely dress I made you?"
JANET: "Oh, well Mac just whipped up this little crowd pleaser."
HARRY: "What?! You're practically naked!
JANET: "Well, I can't wear anything underneith of it, daddy.
It would spoil the line."


Brad: (muffled) "Spoil the lines!!"
EMILY: "My god, Janet. How can you say such things?
Look at Brad. Look what they've done to him."


COSMO: (entering, with others behind him) "Aahhhhh..."


COSMO: "Janet's parents?"
HARRY: "Are you the doctor?"
COSMO: "Yes..."
HARRY: "There's gonna have to be an investigation."
COSMO: "Oh?"


HARRY: "There are regulations about this sort of thing."
JANET: "It's for his own good!"
BERT: (realizing Janet is in the room) "Hooplah, Janet!"


JANET: "Oh Bert! Sweetheart!"
BERT: "Sweetie!"
JANET: "Oh, it's fabulous to see you!"

HARRY: "What's going on here?!"
BERT: "And what do you wear? All black?"


JANET: "Yes, of course."
BERT: "I adore that color."
(Brad muffles something unintelligible in his cage)

COSMO: "The patient was in great danger of doing himself a mischief."


NATION: (offscreen) "We only want what's best for him.
As parents, you must understand."

HARRY: "No. No, I don't. Brad doesn't need to be
trussed up like a turkey. There are drugs to keep him quiet."
NATION: "We used them. All of them."
EMILY: "And none of them worked?"
NATION: "No."

HARRY: "Then double the strength."
NATION: "We did."
COSMO: "We know our job."
NATION: "We also know how you feel. We're not strangers
to confusion."


(As Farley watches on, he lets out a loud laugh, before returning
to the pleasure of his cigar)

EMILY: "We're not confused."
HARRY: "Well, I am, goddamit. You trust Brad with this...crowd-pleaser?"


JANET: (laughing) "Oooh...."