DISSOLVE TO: newspaper with Plawrence's picture, with the headline: "Fantasy Sports Big Shot Plawrence Returns Home"


DISSOLVE TO: Exterior of hospital. Ambulance, police, reporters around, and photographers taking pictures. -day


VOICE (among other mumblings):Hey, come on, let's go ... get in the car


[Don Sicilia and four fantasy sports players get in the first car and drive off, followed by the ambulance, and then another Plawrence car.]

CUT TO: Plawrence people gathering at the mall's gate -day

CUT TO: Ambulance driving down the causeway sounding its siren-day

CUT TO: GangsterBB family gathering at the mall's gate as ambulance pulls up -day

CUT TO: Plawrence's foyer filled with gangsterbb friends including a cry baby Geoff who lost to Plaw in Fantasy Football the week before -day

TURNBULL : Okay, you take over...

[SC starts up steps. An attendant and a buttonman carry the Plaw on his stretcher up the stairs as the gangsterbb family watches. At the bottom of the steps we see Don Cardi and Plaw's son]

Plaw's Son (as he play-punches Geoff in the belly) :Ow!

Geoff : Very nice...!

CUT TO: The Plaw's bedroom. Plawrence is being visited by gangsterbb family members. -day


Beth E : I love you, Plaw.


Don Sicilia: (carrying the results of the head to head Fantasy Football games of the week before ) :I'm sorry, Plaw -- you haven't caught up yet.


DON CARDI : All right (then, to Plaw's son) Here you are, big guy -- give it to your dad.


PLAW'S SON : Okay (then, reading from his handmade card) I hope you get well, pop, and it's great to have you back home. Love, your son. [and he kisses his father]

SB : Ooohh... Fig-u -bella!

PLAWRENCE is in bed, holding football sheets and betting guides.

Geoff, Beth, SC, Turnbull, SB, Don Sicilia and Don Cardi are standing around the bed. -day

SC (sighs): Since Don Smitty's been attacked on the boards, the moderators have been cracking down on most of our members posting in the General Discussion area -- and also the other threads.


DON CARDI : They attacked us so -- we I attacked 'em back.

SC: Through our contacts in the newspapers, we've been able to put out a lot of material about Don Smitty being linked with the Bush administration in the war rackets. See -- things are starting to loosen up.

DON CARDI : And I'm ah sending Turnbull to uh Las Vegas, under the protection of uh Don Sicilia of Chicago-- I want him to educate the people of Nevada on the real stories behind the mob in Vegas.

TURNBULL: I'm going to teach those people -- once and for all -- who the real gangsters were behind the building of Las vegas and the casino business.

DON CARDI : Yeah...


Plawrence : (whispering) Where's DMC? then, a little louder, after SC doesn't answer) Where's DMC?


SC : (after looking off toward Don Cardi, bends his head towards Plaw) It was DMC -- who killed everyone in fantasy football last week because he cheated. But he's safe -- and we're starting to work to bring him back now.

[Plaw, markedly upset and angry, gestures that they leave him alone. They exit: SC, Geoff, Don Cardi, SB, Don Sicilia, BethE then Turnbull ]

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