SWEET NOVEMBER - Daily Script

4/5/00 47.59 EXT. PARK - DAY 59Extremely put out, Nelson walks beside Sara -- each holdsthree dogs on leashes as they head up a path. The dogsdon't pull or tug, prance with military precision.NELSONAlways a thrill to explore newcareer possibilities. How much doyou charge for this?SARAI don't do it for the money.(shouts to dogs)Okay, guys, ready to be bad?All six tails begin to wag in furious unison.Incredulous, Nelson watches Sara unclip all thedogs from leashes and swat them on the rump.SARARaise some hell, fellas, and don'ttell Mommy!Suddenly, nothing short of pure canine bedlam isunleashed. The six prissy DOGS go insane -- race up thegreen, YIPPING and HOWLING, fighting with each other,rolling in the dirt, scrambling through mud puddles,BARKING at babies. Overjoyed, Sara runs with the pack,clapping her hands and shouting.SARABad dogs! Bad dogs! I'm so proudof you!Nelson rolls his eyes, checks his watch. Lurches backwhen a wet, muddy pooch shakes all over him.NELSONGet away from me!Another dog barrels up to Nelson. Desperate for a pet,the dog leaps up, licks and slobbers all over Nelson'shand.Disgusted, Nelson yanks his hand away. Sara shouts from fartheraway.SARABe nice to Winston -- he'sinsecure -- needs a lot ofaffection.NELSONI do not give affection to ahairy, dirty thing.(CONTINUED)