The Smoke

INT. JERRY’S APARTMENT – NIGHT

Jerry is on the couch flipping through channels waiting for the Knicks to come on at 10.. Steve bursts in, excited!

STEVE: Jerry, do you see the smoke?!

JERRY: Smoke? What smoke?

STEVE: The smoke, Jerry! The buzz! The chatter!

JERRY: You mean that burnt bagel smell from downstairs?

STEVE: No! The baseball smoke! Something big is happening!

JERRY: Oh, good. I thought we were evacuating.

STEVE: We made a massive offer. Historic.

JERRY: How historic?

STEVE: Like… museum wing historic.

JERRY: That didn’t work out so great.

STEVE: Kyle Tucker.

Jerry stops flipping.

JERRY: Kyle Tucker?

STEVE: That’s right. The paperwork is being signed as we speak.

JERRY: You sound very confident.

STEVE: I am confident. I can feel it.

JERRY: You felt Ohtani too.

STEVE: Different feeling.

JERRY: Same phone?

STEVE: This one’s locked in. Locked!

JERRY: Did he call you?

STEVE: …No.

JERRY: Then why are you smiling?

STEVE: Because I made an impression.

JERRY:You always make an impression. Just never the right one.

Door flies open — Kramer skids in  

KRAMER: Guys, guys, guys!

STEVE: (grinning) Here it comes! The confirmation!

KRAMER: Passan just tweeted!

STEVE: See?! SEE?!

KRAMER: Kyle Tucker… Dodgers.

Dead silence.

STEVE: What?

KRAMER: Signed. Los Angeles.

STEVE: No. No, that’s impossible.

JERRY: Why? It’s been a possible every off-season since you started trying to sign free agents.

STEVE: They were signing paperwork!

KRAMER: Yeah, just not your paperwork.

STEVE: This can’t be right.

JERRY: You wanna refresh?

STEVE: I don’t need to refresh!

KRAMER: You should refresh.

Steve snatches Kramer’s phone, reads. His face collapses.

STEVE: Dodgers… again?!

JERRY: You’re like their minor league system.

STEVE: I made a serious offer!

JERRY: So does every car dealership.

STEVE: I flew people in!

JERRY: You gotta start flying them out.

STEVE: He was THIS close!

JERRY: Everyone is “this close” to not being a Met.

Steve sinks onto the couch.

STEVE: I don’t get it.

KRAMER: It’s simple, Steve. The Dodgers have… (gestures grandly)…the magic.

STEVE: I have money!

JERRY: Yeah, but they have wins.

STEVE: They didn’t even call me!

JERRY: Nobody calls you, Steve.

STEVE: I wait by the phone!

JERRY: So does Domino’s.

 

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