
Lincoln Page #33
INT/EXT. WHITE HOUSE PORTICO, FOYER, STAIRS - AFTERNOON
Bilbo puffs his way across the portico, through the door, and
up the stairs. Hay gains on him. It's become a race!
In the second floor hallway, Bilbo gets winded, and Hay
dashes past him. Hay reaches the doors to Lincoln's office
and flings them open.
INT. LINCOLN'S OFFICE, THE WHITE HOUSE - AFTERNOON
Lincoln is at his desk, working, when Hay bursts in. Bilbo
appears in the doorway, beet-red and gasping for air.
Hay's too winded to speak. Bilbo holds out the note, limp
with sweat, and brings it to Lincoln. Lincoln reads it.
LINCOLN:
This is precisely what Mr. Wood
wishes me to respond to?
103.
Tad runs into the room, excited by the commotion. He wraps
his arm around his father's neck, then tears wildly out of
the room.
LINCOLN (CONT'D)
Word for word? This is precisely
the assurance that he demands of
me?
W.N. BILBO
Yes sir.
As Nicolay heaves into the room in last place, wheezing
terribly, Lincoln deliberates for a moment, then writes a
note. He blots, folds and hands it to Hay, who immediately
reads it, Nicolay looking on.
LINCOLN:
Give this to Mr. Ashley.
Hay looks at Nicolay, who can't speak; he waves at Hay to
speak for him.
JOHN HAY:
I feel, um, I have to say, Mr.
Lincoln, that this -
(annoyed, impatient, to
BILBO:
)Could you please just step
outside?!
W.N. BILBO
You gonna have a chat now, with
with the whole of the House of
Representatives waiting on that?
Nicolay continues gasping, trying to speak. He can't.
JOHN HAY:
(TO LINCOLN:
)Making false representation to
Congress is, it's, um -
JOHN NICOLAY:
It's, it's -
LINCOLN:
Impeachable. I've made no false
representation.
JOHN HAY:
But there are -
(WHISPERING:
)104.
There is a delegation from
Richmond.
LINCOLN:
Give me the note, Johnnie.
Hay gives Lincoln the note. Lincoln takes it, holding on to
Hay's hand; with his free hand, Lincoln passes the note to
Bilbo.
LINCOLN (CONT'D)
(TO BILBO:
)Please deliver that to Mr. Ashley.
INT. THE HOUSE CHAMBER AND BALCONY - AFTERNOON
Bilbo, pushing past the pages, runs in, holding the note,
Ashley snatches it, reading as he makes his way to the
podium. All eyes are on Ashley.
JAMES ASHLEY:
From the President:
The chamber falls silent.
JAMES ASHLEY (CONT'D)
"So far as I know, there are no
peace commissioners in the city
nor are there likely to be."
Applause, booing, furious discussion.
GEORGE PENDLETON
"So far as I know-"?! That means
nothing! Are there commissioners
from the South or aren't there?!
In the balcony, Mary looks to Mrs. Keckley.
JAMES ASHLEY:
The President has answered you,
sir! Your peace offer is a fiction!
GEORGE PENDLETON
That is not a denial, it is a
lawyer's dodge!
JAMES ASHLEY:
Mr. Haddam? Is your faction
satisfied?
105.
Preston, in the balcony, hesitates. He looks at his daughter,
who gives him a questioning look: "Do you want this on your
head?"
Preston doesn't. He indicates to Haddam with a small shake of
his venerable head: "Drop it."
AARON HADDAM:
The conservative Republican
faction's satisfied, and we thank
Mr. Lincoln. I move to table Mr.
Wood's motion.
SCHUYLER COLFAX:
Tabled!
There's an angry response, but Wood and Pendleton sit,
thwarted.
JAMES ASHLEY:
Speaker Colfax, I order the main
question.
SCHUYLER COLFAX:
A motion has been made to bring the
bill for the Thirteenth Amendment
to a vote. Do I hear a second?
ASA VINTNER LITTON
I second the motion.
SCHUYLER COLFAX:
So moved, so ordered. The Clerk
will now -
(a rap of the gavel)
Quiet please.
The noise of the chamber and balcony reduce to a rumble.
SCHUYLER COLFAX (CONT'D)
The clerk will now call the roll
for voting.
Thaddeus Stevens sits silently, tired, concentrated: the
moment has come.
THE CLERK OF THE HOUSE
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