Jaco

Could you describe the ruckus, sir?

INT. ROB'S MAN-CAVE - NIGHT

Rob, disheveled, crazed, eyes rheumy with sleeplessness, and a crusty rime of dried tears, is delirious with exultation as he holds his slipper above his head after having declared the above and stares at the words FADE OUT: on his erstwhile latest draft. A sane and gelid breeze blows from the AC ducts, cooling his thoughts as they return to the grim reality that there are four more drafts to come. He puts the slipper back on his foot as his wife pok...

es, her head in and says, WIFE: Did you say something, Hon? ROB: No, Babe. It's nothing. I was playing GTA. I'll turn it down. What time is The Good Wife on?