The Last Word
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Louis, no, no, no, no.
You do not trim these hedges
from top to bottom,
but from bottom to top,
as we've discussed.
I understand, Ms. Lauler...
And I do not want bushy hedges.
You do not want bushy hedges.
We have. Yes.
Many times.
All right, I'll trim
the bushes myself.
Give it to me.
Yes.
Thank you.
And you can cut the grass.
You cut the grass yesterday.
In a diamond pattern.
Yes.
Then I guess you can go.
Thank you.
Oh! These are not sharp.
Look, Louis, you have
to have these sharp.
I'll look in the truck. Please.
Mmm-hmm.
Oh.
This is much more to my liking.
Looks good.
Thank you for your approval.
Yeah. Yeah, we keep
them on the floor,
so that's perfect.
Thanks, dean
Hello, Ms. Lauler,
I'm Dr. Morgan.
It says here
this was an accident.
Well, do you think I'm lying
or just simply can't read?
Ms. Lauler, I'm just
doing my job.
These gowns?
You call these gowns?
If I was wheeled out
in a wheelchair,
would you call that my chariot?
Ma'am...
Don't call me "ma'am."
You never call
a woman "ma'am."
That makes her feel old.
I'm sorry.
You're sorry?
Oh, you're so sorry.
You washed down four clonazepam
with a bottle of red wine.
Yes. I was sleepy
and I was thirsty.
You don't strike me
as the type of person
who does anything
by accident, okay?
That's what it seems like to me.
What I'm experiencing here.
So, I'm going to
do some tests. Okay?
And if you have a problem
with that, I don't care.
Hi, this Anne Sherman.
Do you know who I am?
Yes.
Uh, no.
Your predecessor did.
Your predecessor
knew me very well.
My father?
Lam Harriet Lauler.
And for the better part
of the last 25 years
this newspaper
stayed in the black
because of the media buys
Lauler Advertising.
Of course. Uh, what can I
do for you, Ms. Lauler?
I request a formal introduction.
Okay.
My name is Ronald Odom.
I'm the editor-in-chief.
I attended
the school of journalism
at Ohio University.
Mr. Odom.
She kept her name.
Mr. Odom. I do not require
the formal introduction to you.
Hey. Hey.
Wha...
Come with me.
Why?
'Cause I'm your boss.
Are you firing me?
You should be so lucky.
Come on, come on, come On.
Ms. Lauler,
this is Anne Sherman.
Ms. Sherman.
Let us have the room, please.
Please sit down.
Oh, I'm cool.
Well, be that as it may,
I wish you would sit down
because I have a job offer
to discuss with you.
I have a job.
Hmm.
Sit down, Ms. Sherman.
Lois Schenken was a b*tch.
"Lois Schenken,
"a tireless
animal rights advocate,
"passed away last night
at the age of 78."
Right, Lois Schenken.
I wrote that.
Yes.
Do you know why Lois Schenken
loved animals so much?
They hated her parties,
they hated her gossiping,
and they hated
her costume jewelry.
to be around Lois Schenken
for longer than seven minutes.
Well, the people that I spoke to
had nothing but kind things
to say about her.
She was dead and
they were being polite.
"Eugene Baker, with a song
not just in his heart,
"but always on his lips.
"Eugene Baker sang his way
"into the lives
of all who met him."
Do you know why he sang so much?
He was a drunk.
Okay, well, that's not something
that I was going to write
in his obituary.
"After a long illness,
"Mary Ramos passed
away this morning.
"She left an indelible
mark on all..."
Yeah, right.
She had syphilis, I know.
That's not something that
you want to memorialize.
I knew these people.
I'm... I'm sorry
for your losses.
Well, I'm...
I'm not sorry then.
But you made them sound as
though they were magnificent.
You made their lives
sound full of achievement.
That's what you'll
be doing for me.
You want me
to write your obituary?
That's what I want.
Okay. Well, lam
the obituary writer,
so when the time comes,
I will be writing your obituary.
I want you to write it now.
Huh.
Is Ron coming back?
That's the wrong question.
Why?
Good question.
Thanks.
Ms. Sherman,
I'm a reasonable woman.
I have never been
surprised about anything.
in a situation
that I couldn't handle.
So, as a reasonable woman,
the thought of leaving
my obituary to chance
is completely
unreasonable to me.
But that is what everybody does.
That is what people have been
doing for hundreds of years.
If I had motivated myself
by what other people
thought and did,
I would not have achieved
what I've achieved.
And I've achieved a great deal.
How my achievements
are memorialized by you
Okay.
Here's the names
of a few hundred people.
I've taken the trouble
to alphabetize them.
Also, restaurants are listed
that they might like to go to
while they discuss me with you.
What...
What about family?
I have a daughter, and I haven't
spoken to her in many years.
Okay.
There's an ex-husband.
He's a jackass.
Right, all right. What's... What's
the timeline that we're looking at?
Monday.
No.
Yes.
I want it by Monday.
I have plans.
You're excused. Go.
That's what I want.
Hey. She puts the
"b*tch" in obituary.
I understand.
I don't think you do, Ron.
You got to do it.
What? Why?
Because at one time,
this woman was a real
friend of the paper.
And if she were to extend
that friendship
at the time of her passing,
that would be extremely
helpful to all of us.
What are you saying?
I'm saying look around.
I mean...
We're in trouble here.
The digital age wasn't a fad.
I mean, who knew, right?
Everybody.
Why do you all say that?
Are you saying
I could lose my job?
I'm saying we could
all lose our jobs.
Okay. So what am I
supposed to do?
Make her happy.
Hello, Robin Sands.
Playing independent music
for independent minds.
For independent minds.
How long were
you and Harriet married?
Um, a little over 19 years.
And, you know,
when we got married,
she did not take my name.
Did you know that?
Who did that back then
but Harriet Lauler?
Yeah. I get the
impression that she...
Control is very
important to Harriet.
Well, she asked you
to write her obituary
while she is still alive.
Yeah, I think it's safe to say
that control is very
important to Harriet.
Was she always like that?
Well, you gotta understand
that when she started out,
it was a different world.
I mean, the men that
she had to work with.
Men she had to work for.
She had to be twice as good,
twice as smart,
twice as forceful.
And she was, too.
See... She always thought
she was right.
Always.
But the one thing that made
her light up with excitement
was finding out
that she was wrong.
Yeah, see...
If you were willing to go
toe-to-toe with Harriet,
prove that you were right
and she was wrong,
she loved that.
And she would laugh.
Now, she never said,
"I'm wrong."
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