Don:
Mr. Marie, I tried to write a sensitive novel, about a young couple who are doomed because they didn't have the benefit of parents like you and Mrs. Marie.
Lew Marie:
Show me where it says that!
Ann:
Daddy, it was stated allegorically.
Lew:
Sure, some kind of trick!
Mrs. Marie:
I think Don's right.
Lew Marie:
How do you know? You haven't read it.
Mrs. Marie:
Oh, I read some of it. I got interested when you were out buying paper clips.
Lew:
And you liked it?!
Mrs. Marie:
I laughed a little, and I cried a little. What more can you ask?
------------------------------------------- When the doorbell rings, a few minutes later, Don volunteers, "I'll get it" - at the door is Mr. T.L. Harrison.
Harrison:
Good morning, young novelist! How goes the battle?
Don:
Coming right along...
Harrison:
Good...
----------------------- After he greets everybody, he turns down coffee and says, "I'm on my way to the club - I just stopped in to see this young man."
Harrison:
Mr. Hollinger. When I got home last night I read your novel.
Don:
Yes, sir?
[suspenseful music - Ann looks eager and apprehensive]
Harrison:
I - like it.
[Lew Marie looks really surprised.]
Don:
Well, thank you, thank you.
Harrison:
It's the kind of material we keep our eyes open for, around Tornado Publishing.
Donald:
Well sir, that's very exciting!
Harrison:
That's the word - exciting. The kind of book that catches your eye the minute you step into that drugstore, or hit that newsstand. Zap! City - Of - Sin!
Don:
Excuse me, Mr. Harrison, the title of the book is City Of Strangers.
T.L. Harrison:
Yes, well, you let us worry about the title - the title, like time, is money.
(pause)
I did - mark - certain - pages. With paper clips.
Lew:
I knew it.
Ann:
Didn't you like them, Mr. Harrison?
Harrison:
They need work.
Don:
I see.
Lew:
I've been talking to the boy about watering down certain of the passages.
Harrison:
Exactly! Every time you reach a scene - that really has a chance to sizzle, you water it down. Don't do it, fella! - Let it sizzle! At Tornado, we like to call a spade a spade, spell it out, don't fool around!
Don:
Sir, that wasn't my first consideration. You see, I was trying to say something!
Harrison:
Well, you try to sell something first, young novelist, you can say anything you want later! Come by my office Monday afternoon, we'll discuss the rewrites, and the cover. Something really really exciting - Michael and Rosemary Mmh [with a mischievous glance] - know what I mean?
Don [profoundly doubtful]
Yes, I think so.
Harrison:
You know what we say at Tornado? The public always judges a book by its cover.
Don:
Uh - Mr. Harrison, I'm afraid what you're asking isn't my style.
Harrison:
You think it over, young novelist, and let me know. So long, Lew...
Lew [looking befuddled] -
Good-bye.
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