There’s a fun post on the blog Bewildered Society listing Aaron Sorkin’s top 10 best speeches. There are five from The West Wing, four from various movies, and one lone contender from Studio 60. The chosen one, not surprisingly, is Wes’s meltdown from the Pilot:
Wes: I know it seems like this is supposed to be funny, but tomorrow you’re going to find out that it wasn’t, and by that time I’ll have been fired. This is not a sketch. This show used to be cutting-edge political and social satire, but it’s gotten lobotomized by a candy-assed broadcast network hell-bent on doing nothing that might challenge their audience. We were about to do a sketch you’ve seen already about 500 times. Yeah, no one’s going to confuse George Bush with George Plimpton, we get it. We’re all being lobotomized by this country’s most influential industry, that’s just thrown in the towel on any endeavor to do anything that doesn’t include the courting of 12-year-old boys, and not even the smart 12-year-olds, the stupid ones, the idiots, of which there are many, thanks in no small measure to this network. So why don’t you just change the channel. Turn off your TVs. Do it right now. Go ahead. [Wes continues, but we hear control room chaos instead] There’s always been a struggle between art and commerce, but now, I’m telling you, art is getting its ass kicked. And it’s making us mean, and it’s making us bitchy. It’s making us cheap punks, and that’s not who we are. People are having contests to see how much they can be like Donald Trump? [More control room] We’re eating worms for money? Who Wants to Screw My Sister? Guys are getting killed in a war that has theme music and a logo. That remote in your hand is a crack pipe. Oh yeah, every once in a while, we pretend to be appalled. [More control room] Pornographers! It’s not even good pornography, it’s just this side of snuff films. Friends, that’s what’s next, because that’s all that’s left. And the two things that make them scared gutless are the FCC and every psycho religious cult that gets positively horny at the very mention of a boycott.
Revisiting that tirade, and many other favorite Sorkin spiels, prompted me to go back through my memorable line roundups for S60 and find some more worthy speechifying. There aren’t many lengthy ones, maybe because the show was more about banter, maybe because I was too lazy to type out massive blocks of words. But here are a dozen memorable outbursts from the show’s 22 episodes. Look back with me and enjoy.
From The Focus Group:
Matt (reassuring Jeannie about the Commedia dell’Arte sketch): The network’s doing another dial group tonight because … well, because they just can’t help themselves. They’re doing it during the live show, so we’ll have the results roughly the same time we have the ratings. The focus group is made up entirely of people who saw last week’s show. The two people who liked it last week is going to go up to three. That one person is going to represent an additional 500,000 viewers. If it doesn’t go up to three, I’m going to give you $10,000 cash. Is that serious enough? If the two doesn’t go to three, I give you $10,000. If it does, you have to wear a T-shirt at the wrap party that says “Matt Is My Hero, and Danny Thinks Moliere Was Italian.” I’m having wardrobe make the shirt right now.
Also from The Focus Group:
Harriet: Ealing is a town of fewer than 4,000 people. More than half the adult population work in the Hanover Bakery plant, and the average income is $18,000 a year, or roughly the same thing I’ll be paid to perform this show tonight. Why are we making fun of them? “Crazy Christians,” “Science Schmience,” Bush and the Republicans, that’s all fair game, that’s hypocrisy and power. These guys are just trying to raise their kids. Why can’t the school do whatever play it wants?
From The Wrap Party
Jack: Before I reach down your throat and squeeze your kidneys with my hand, I wanna thank you for helping Jordan acquire for NBS a television series about the United Nations. ‘Cause that’s got smash hit written all over it. I’m thinking of premiering it against the Super Bowl. America’s been waiting for a show about negotiating a lasting peace in Sudan. I hope we’ll hold off on the debate over humanitarian aide to Darfur until sweeps. Aw, it doesn’t matter, an episode will be a winner as long as it’s about the U.N. Because Americans are just crazy about the U.N. We just can’t get enough of their freewheeling, sexy, bucaneer style. I foresee a couple of problems, like nobody at the U.N. speaks the same language. But that’s okay, because if there’s one thing every teenager loves, it’s subtitles. You see it as part of your job to screw with my company, don’t you?
Danny: No, I do not, that’s just one of the perks.
From Nevada Day, Part I:
Bebe: I had these guys going, did you see that? You’re idiots, did you know that? I’m a judge. Do you really think I go around calling people Japs and ordering deputies to shoot lawyers? You think I’m some sort of backwater red-state moron who hasn’t heard of NBS? I own a television, I know how to work it. I also know the law, counselor, and I’m not easily impressed. So shove your motions up your ass. There’s only one person in the room I want to hear from, and that’s the shepherd in the handcuffs.
From Nevada Day, Part II:
Jack: My company doesn’t have honor? One of my guys spent the day in two different police stations because he came to the defense of a woman who was being verbally and physically abused. He could have been out of it easy if he’d played the support-our-troops card, but he wasn’t about to minimize the sacrifice of his brother and his brother’s buddies. Simon Stiles has prior convictions, but with the Budweiser Clydesdales, you could not stop him from making clear to a judge that this much marijuana was his. This guy (pointing to Danny) … I don’t know what the hell he was doing … except trying to convince me that Jordan McDeere has been all over the gossip pages because when she was 25, she married a fraction of a man. And this man has been telling tales, both true and false, in the hope of selling a book and working the talk shows. Sir, of all Jordan McDeere’s faults, and there are many, lack of honor is not among them. She’s killing me with her honor. So I’m sorry, Mr. Zhiang. You have insulted me, and you’ve insulted my company, and I think you should take your business to Time Warner.
From B12:
Reporter: There is talk among people in the industry. It has been reported –
Jordan: The talk among people in the industry — and that was absolutely penetrating specificity — hasn’t been reported, it’s been created, the way it just was a moment ago. Stories need conflict, that’s understandable. Except reporters aren’t supposed to be storytellers. Stop trying to entertain me.
Reporter: You don’t like the press.
Jordan: By “the press,” you’re talking about a lot of people. Let me be specific: I don’t like you. I don’t think you’ve spoken to a single person who’s unhappy with my job performance. I think you’re “reporting” on what you and the guy in the cubicle next to you were talking about at lunch. And that makes you a hairdresser and a cockfight promoter.
From The Christmas Show:
Wilson: I won’t pay a seventy-three-million-dollar fine. I won’t pay a seventy-three-cent fine. I won’t time-delay the news, and I won’t say I’m sorry. I no longer recognize the authority of the FCC in this matter. I’m gonna have to be ordered by a federal judge. And when they come to get my transmitter, they better send a group a hell of a lot more scary than the Foundation for Friendly Families or whatever the hell they are. Let those guys embed themselves with the Second Marine Division for a while. They’ll re-jigger their sense of what’s obscene in a quick hurry. Jack, this is the one I’ve been waiting for my whole life. You are the chairman of the National Broadcasting System. That’s why I wanted my grandchildren to meet you.
Also from The Christmas Show:
Danny: I’ve been married twice before and I’m a recovering cocaine addict, and I know that’s no woman’s dream of a man, or of a father. Nonetheless, I believe I’m falling in love with you. If you wanna run, I understand, but you better get a good head start, because I’m coming for you, Jordan.
From Monday:
Jack: The only reason to time-delay the news is so that you have the option of censoring the news. A federal agency, in wartime, censoring a live news story because of the language a soldier used when a rocket-propelled grenade exploded over his head. … I’m not a Bedouin. I like making money, and I’ve made a lot of it for you. You can’t, you simply can’t, in this country, mess around with news coverage of a war. Ted, believe me, I wish this was a fight for ethics. I wish this was a conversation about the integrity of the news, but it’s not. It’s about preventing ourselves from being a laughingstock.
Ted: Well, I don’t feel like a laughingstock.
Jack: That’s only because you’re a moron.
Ted: (to Wilson) You’re backing up what he said?
Wilson: Yes. Including and especially your being a moron.
Also from Monday:
Jordan: You have to stop. This was embarrassing to me, Danny. Everyone you did this with now knows that … This was unprofessional. You made me look silly at the worst possible time — the worst possible time. Between us, we have three marriages, a DUI, cocaine addiction, and a baby by another man. And, I’m your boss. You asked me out once, I said no. You asked me again, I said no. You asked me out again, I said no.
Danny: I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.
Jordan: Will you please stop.
Danny: No.
From What Kind of Day Has It Been:
Danny: (To Matt) She just had a baby! By emergency C-section! Then nearly bled to death! Now she’s got a postoperative infection. And she’s probably gonna find a way to blame all this on our ratings. (To baby) Yeah, Mama’s a loon. But she loves us. So we’re gonna roll with it, but I would, for the important stuff, come to me. Shoes, lipstick, talk to her. Everything else should be me.
Also from What Kind of Day Has It Been:
Danny: I just stood in Jack’s office and said, “Screw friendship, screw honor, screw patriotism.” That’s how I talked about myself. And then I added, “We just lost the franchise.” That’s how I talked about Matt, who would stand in front of a train for any one of us, including you, while you’re screwing Luke. He’s been threatened by the network, compromised by me, browbeaten by you, gotten his heart broken by Wes, and he’s still standing up. Why am I quitting? Because they’re gonna start shooting at him. And I’m gonna be standing next to him when they do.
Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip, Aaron Sorkin, The West Wing