The Twenty-One Gun Salute

Part Four



               EXT. ZAPATISTA CAMP - STATE OF MORELOS - DAY

               The wiry Indian EMILIANO ZAPATA, 33, surrounded by four or
               five armed Zapatistas, walks through the camp.

               A North American CORRESPONDENT, one of three being kept by
               Zapatistas at a distance, calls to him,

                                   CORRESPONDENT
                         General Zapata, could we get a
                         statement on today's landing at
                         Veracruz?

               Zapata stops, a ZAPATISTA translating the question for him. 
               Zapata and the Zapatista walk over to the correspondents.

                                   ZAPATA
                             (speaks in Spanish)

                                   ZAPATISTA
                             (translates)
                         "Write this.  If the pigs from
                         Yanquiland march on Mexico City -- "

                                   ZAPATA
                             (speaks in Spanish)

                                   ZAPATISTA
                         "We will stop fighting Huerta and
                         help Huerta fight the pigs."

               EXT. COAHUILA - GOVERNOR'S PALACE - DAY

               Governor VENUSTIANO CARRANZA, 53, with tinted glasses, a
               pointed white moustache, and white six-inch beard, stops to
               speak to Mexican REPORTERS #4 and #5, taking notes.

               With Carranza are two aides and General ÁLVARO OBREGÓN, 50, a
               genial, well-built officer of professional bearing.  (Spanish
               with English subtitles:)

                                   CARRANZA
                         As First Chief of the 
                         Constitutionalist forces, I speak
                         for myself and General Álvaro
                         Obregón, in calling this action of
                         Woodrow Wilson a flagrant violation
                         of Mexican sovereignty.

                                   REPORTER #4
                         Do you plan military action, sir,
                         against the invaders?

               Carranza, ignoring the question, walks away.

                                   REPORTER #4
                         General Obregón -- 

                                   OBREGÓN
                         If the First Chief so orders, we
                         will fight them, and fight to the
                         death.

               EXT. VILLISTA CAMP - DAY

               Stocky, mustachioed PANCHO VILLA, 34, eats beans and
               tortillas with a group of his Villistas, while being
               interviewed by North American REPORTER #6.

                                   REPORTER #6
                         What do you think, General Villa,
                         of the United States seizing the
                         port of Veracruz?

                                   VILLA
                         Let me tell you.  The gringos
                         should hold Veracruz so tightly
                         that not even water can get in 
                         to Huerta.

               Villa laughs.  His Villistas laugh as if on cue.

               INT. NATIONAL PALACE - PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - NIGHT

               Huerta finishes a drink at his desk.  

               With him are Moheno and Generals Blanquet and Izquierdo.  A
               map is spread on the desk.  (Spanish:)

                                   HUERTA
                         I have had enough for one day. 
                             (rising)
                         You will closely monitor the
                         situation.  I want a full report 
                         in the morning.

                                   BLANQUET
                         Yes, General.

               Huerta starts toward the door, then,

                                   HUERTA
                         Moheno, we must not forget to give
                         O'Shaughnessy his passports.

               EXT. EMBASSY - NIGHT

               An angry crowd, chanting "Mueran los gringos," demonstrates
               in front of the building, guarded by federal soldiers.

               INT. NELSON'S OFFICE - NIGHT

               Edith, by the window of the darkened office, watches the
               chanting crowd.  Nelson moves to her side, puts an arm around
               her shoulders, and watches too.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - LIVING QUARTERS - NIGHT

               Wilson sits in his robe in a chair, reading the Bible.

               INT. BEDROOM - NIGHT

               Ellen awakes, finds Wilson is not in bed.  She rises with
               effort.

               INT. LIVING QUARTERS - NIGHT

               Ellen enters in her nightgown.  Wilson rises. 

                                   WILSON
                         Darling, you shouldn't be up. 

               Wilson, Bible in hand, walks over to meet her.

                                   ELLEN
                         You shouldn't be either. 

               They sit down together on the sofa.  

                                   ELLEN
                         What are you reading?

                                   WILSON
                         The Psalms...
                             (reads)
                         "I will lift up mine eyes unto the
                         hills, from whence cometh my help."

               Wilson sighs emotionally.

                                   WILSON
                         All those lives lost today, Ellen. 
                         I can't get it off my heart.

                                   ELLEN
                         You can't blame yourself.

                                   WILSON
                         Then who do I blame?  Sending poor
                         farmers' sons to fight and die. 
                         Just what I said I wouldn't do.

               INT. NATIONAL PALACE - PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

               Huerta sits at his desk smoking a black cigarette as Nelson
               is shown in by Rábago, who leaves.

               Huerta motions to a chair in front of the desk.  Nelson sits
               down.  Huerta gestures toward something on the desk.

                                   HUERTA
                         Your passports.

               Nelson takes them from the desk.  Huerta opens a drawer.  He
               takes out two glasses and a bottle of cognac.

                                   HUERTA
                         We will have a last copita. 

               Huerta pours the drinks.

                                   NELSON
                         Please believe me, General, when I
                         say I didn't know.  I was told
                         nothing beforehand of the Veracruz
                         landing.

               Huerta shrugs.  He rises with the drinks.  He moves around
               the desk toward Nelson, who rises too.

                                   HUERTA
                         What does it matter?  Even if you 
                         had known, you could have said 
                         nothing to me.

                                   NELSON
                         I could have protested. 

               Huerta hands Nelson his drink.

                                   NELSON
                         Of course, that wouldn't have
                         mattered either.

               Huerta gestures a toast.  They drink, then,

                                   HUERTA
                         You leave tonight, by special
                         train.  The safest way is to
                         Veracruz.  You will be well
                         guarded, as far as Tejería.  
                         There your people can meet you.

                                   NELSON
                         I will let them know.

               They drink another toast, emptying the glasses.  Huerta sets
               his glass on the desk, Nelson following suit.

               Huerta puts a hand on Nelson's shoulder.  

                                   HUERTA
                         Mi hijo, you have been a friend. 
                         Vaya con Diós.

               They shake hands.

                                   NELSON
                         Gracias.  Adiós.

               They look at each other for a moment.  Huerta turns to go
               back to his chair, Nelson turning to walk to the door.

               Nelson stops at the door and looks back.

                                   NELSON
                         General...

               Huerta, about to sit down, looks at Nelson.

                                   NELSON
                         Take care.

                                   HUERTA
                             (beat)
                         "The bullet that is to kill me has
                         not yet been molded" -- Napoleon
                         Bonaparte. 

               Huerta sits down.  Nelson leaves.  Huerta gazes off into
               space.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - PRESS CONFERENCE - DAY

               Wilson meets with REPORTERS.

                                   REPORTER #7
                         Mister President, is the elimination
                         of Huerta the main purpose of this
                         action?

                                   WILSON
                         No, it is not.

               REPORTERS #8 and #9 exchange who's-he-kidding glances.

                                   WILSON
                         It's to compel recognition of
                         United States sovereignty.  That's
                         all we seek.  Such a recognition as
                         will guarantee that this kind of
                         thing will not happen again.

                                   REPORTER #8
                         Then if Huerta should give in and
                         fire that salute, that would end
                         hostilities?

                                   WILSON
                         Yes.  It would depend, though,
                         entirely on the circumstances.  But
                         I wish to repeat, we do not want
                         war with the Mexican people.  As
                         I've said before, our only quarrel
                         is with Victoriano Huerta.

               EXT. CENTRAL PLAZA (VERACRUZ) - NIGHT

               A squad of marines marches past the lit plaza, where citizens
               are at their evening promenade.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "VERACRUZ, ONE WEEK LATER."

               EXT. HOTEL BALCONY - NIGHT

               Nelson sits alone, looking off at the plaza.  

                                   EDITH
                         There you are.

               Edith sits down beside him.  

                                   EDITH
                         I hear the Army's coming in.

                                   NELSON
                         Yeah.  They can't get any locals 
                         to run the place.  Tomorrow Uncle
                         Sam hoists the flag and declares
                         martial law.

                                   EDITH
                         How long do you think we'll be
                         here?  Uncle Sam, I mean.

                                   NELSON
                         Till Huerta's out.  We've got
                         Veracruz.  Soon the rebels will
                         have Tampico.  The two major ports. 
                         We've got Huerta virtually cut off
                         from the world.  And from all the
                         revenue that comes from that
                         customs house.  There's no need to
                         march on him now.  He's finished.

               Nelson takes an envelope from his pocket, and hands it to
               Edith.  She takes a letter from the envelope.

                                   EDITH
                         What is it?

                                   NELSON
                         My recall from Mexico.  

               Edith reads it.  

                                   EDITH
                         Where do you think they'll send us?

               Nelson looks at Edith, as if catching the "us."

                                   NELSON
                         I'm going to resign from the Foreign
                         Service.  If it's all right with you.
                         The way I feel now... 

                                   EDITH
                         Do you know what?  I was hoping you
                         would say that.

               They share a fond look, then lean to each other for a kiss. 
               They emotionally embrace. 

               EXT. TERMINAL HOTEL - VERACRUZ - DAY

               A U.S. NAVY BAND strikes up "The Star-Spangled Banner," as 
               a U.S. flag is raised over the hotel.

               Nelson, Edith, marines, sailors, and other North Americans
               are gathered for the ceremony.  

               There begins the sound of heavy guns FIRING in the distance.

               Nelson, Edith, and the others look off toward the harbor.

               EXT. BATTLESHIP FLORIDA - DAY

               The Florida's 12-inch guns are FIRING a twenty-one gun
               salute.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - CONFERENCE ROOM - DAY

               Wilson meets with Bryan, Daniels, McAdoo, and the rest of the
               Cabinet.

                                   BRYAN
                         The problem I see is this:  Now
                         that we've occupied Veracruz, what
                         do we do with it? 

                                   MCADOO
                         We can't just give it back. 

               Wilson reacts as if he can't believe it.

                                   WILSON
                         We seized the port to cut off
                         supplies to Huerta.  Didn't I make
                         that clear?

                                   BRYAN
                         Yes, Mister President.

                                   WILSON
                         Why don't the Mexicans see it? 
                         It's the Mexican people we're
                         trying to help.

                                   BRYAN
                         Exactly, Mister President.

                                   WILSON
                         So the Army holds Veracruz till
                         Huerta is out.

                                   MCADOO 
                         We could use it as a base, of
                         course, for a march on Mexico City.

               Wilson reacts with exasperation.

                                   WILSON
                         We are not down there for war!  How
                         many times do I have to say it?
                             (to Bryan)
                         What's that city that Pancho Villa
                         just took?

                                   BRYAN
                         Zacatecas.

                                   WILSON
                         Zacatecas.  A crushing blow, I'm
                         told, to Huerta.  It opens the way
                         to Mexico City for the
                         Constitutionalists.  There's no
                         reason for us to go in.

                                   DANIELS
                         But we hold Veracruz as a trump
                         card.  Without that port, and the
                         one at Tampico, no one can rule
                         Mexico for long.

                                   BRYAN
                         That's correct.  A fortunate 
                         by-product of the invasion.

                                   WILSON
                         Don't use that word, though.

                                   BRYAN
                         By-product?

                                   WILSON
                         Invasion.

                                   BRYAN
                         Oh.  Of course not.
                             (to all)
                         What's a better word we can use?

                                   CABINET OFFICIAL #1
                         Incursion. 

                                   MCADOO
                         Same thing.

                                   DANIELS
                         Seizure.

                                   MCADOO 
                         That's worse.

                                   CABINET OFFICIAL #2
                         Occupation.

                                   BRYAN
                         That's now.  What did we do
                         initially?

                                   MCADOO 
                         We landed.

                                   BRYAN
                         Let's call it a landing.

               INT. PRESIDENT'S OFFICE - DAY

               Wilson sets down a document he has looked at.  Tumulty hands
               him another.

                                   TUMULTY
                         These are the names, sir, of the
                         nineteen servicemen who died at
                         Veracruz.

               Wilson looks solemnly at the list.

                                   TUMULTY 
                         They'll be read at the beginning 
                         of the memorial service.

               EXT. MEMORIAL SERVICE AT BROOKLYN NAVAL YARD - DAY

               Wilson speaks before an audience of naval officers and
               sailors.

               Navy Secretary Daniels and an admiral sit behind him.

                                   WILSON
                         I reflect upon this day with great
                         sorrow, in that we have lost men
                         who were in the flower of their
                         youth.  Someone's son, or a child's
                         father, who fought in the name of
                         freedom and democracy for all.
                             (beat)
                         Notice how truly these men were of
                         our blood.  Their names bear the
                         marks of the several national
                         stocks from which they came.

               Wilson's voice thickens with emotion.

                                   WILSON 
                         But they are not Irish or German 
                         or French or Jewish or Italian
                         anymore.  They were Americans.  May
                         God grant us all that vision of
                         patriotic service, and strength as
                         Americans, that is here borne upon
                         our hearts with such solemnity,
                         grief, and pride.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - BLUE ROOM - DAY

               The bride Nellie and groom McAdoo stand before MINISTER #1. 
               Among the wedding guests, Wilson stands with his arm around
               Ellen, who looks weaker than ever.

                                   MINISTER #1
                         And so, by the power vested in me
                         by the District of Columbia and by
                         Almighty God, I now pronounce you
                         man and wife.  You may kiss the
                         bride.

               Nellie and McAdoo kiss.

               INT. WILSON BEDROOM - DAY 

               Ellen, still in the dress worn at the wedding, sits down to
               rest.  She seems to be in some pain.  Margaret looks in, and
               goes to her.

                                   MARGARET
                         Mama, are you all right?

                                   ELLEN
                         Yes, darling, just tired.  Dear,
                         would you bring me two of those
                         pills?

               Margaret pours a glass of water from a pitcher, and brings
               the glass and pills.  She kneels down by Ellen's chair. 

                                   ELLEN
                         Well, Margaret, any chance of there
                         being a third White House wedding?

                                   MARGARET
                         Nothing that serious yet, Mama.

                                   ELLEN
                         I'm sure you meet a lot of young
                         men in New York.  You just pick out
                         a good one.

                                   MARGARET
                         Do you want me to come home and
                         stay, Mama, now that Nellie has
                         flown the coop?

                                   ELLEN
                         Oh no, dear, you look after your
                         singing career.

                                   MARGARET
                         I don't have much of one yet to
                         look after.

               Margaret hugs Ellen and holds on, Ellen stroking Margaret's
               hair.

                                   MARGARET
                         I just want you to get well, Mama.

               EXT. NATIONAL PALACE - MEXICO CITY - DAY

               A summer day.  SUPERIMPOSE: "JULY, 1914."

               INT. SALON - DAY

               Huerta, with Emilia at his side, stands before a solemn group
               of federal officers, Moheno, and other government officials.

                                   HUERTA
                             (in Spanish)
                         As my last official act, I appoint
                         Francisco Carvajal as foreign
                         minister, to succeed me as
                         provisional president, upon my
                         resignation at this moment.  I 
                         leave in good conscience, having
                         fought for order in Mexico, and 
                         in defense of our national honor.
                         Mexico will survive these turbulent
                         times.  Let some men do their
                         worst, there will be others, God
                         willing, to redress the wrongs they
                         may do.  Mexico, like the Earth
                         itself, will abide forever.

               Huerta offers Emilia his arm, she takes it.

                                   HUERTA
                         Viva la patria.  Adiós. 

               The group applauds as Huerta and Emilia walk together out of
               the salon.

                                   OFFICIAL #1
                         Que viva!

                                   OFFICIAL #2
                         Viva México!

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - LIVING QUARTERS - DAY

               Wilson stands listening grimly on the phone, while House and
               Tumulty stand waiting in b.g.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "AUGUST, 1914."

                                   WILSON
                             (into phone)
                         All right.  Thank you, Mister
                         Secretary.

               Wilson hangs up.  He turns to join House and Tumulty, who can
               see it's bad news.

                                   HOUSE
                         Europe, Mister President?

                                   WILSON
                         Yes.  The Germans have invaded
                         Belgium.

               INT. ELLEN'S BEDROOM - DAY

               Ellen lies in bed.  She is almost too weak to talk, as
               Grayson, in a bedside chair, leans over her to hear.

               Daughter Jessie, looking sad and tired, sitting in an
               armchair, apparently can't hear what Ellen says.

                                   GRAYSON
                         I'll tell him, Mrs. Wilson, don't
                         worry.

               Wilson enters.  Grayson rises, to give Wilson the bedside
               chair.  Grayson glances grimly at Wilson, as if offering
               little hope, as he leaves.

               LATER

               Wilson sits holding Ellen's hand.  He's musing, she's half
               asleep.  Jessie sits asleep in her chair.

                                   WILSON
                         My earliest memory -- I was four
                         years old -- is of standing at the
                         gate of the house.  A man went by,
                         and I heard him say, "Mister
                         Lincoln has been elected, and
                         there's going to be war."  The 
                         way he said it - so excited -- I
                         remember running inside to ask my
                         father what it meant. 

                                   ELLEN
                             (weakly)
                         I'm glad you were too young to
                         fight... Is there going to be war?

                                   WILSON
                         Yes, it's broken out in Europe. 
                         But we're going to stay out of it. 
                         Out of the bloodshed.  We're going
                         to work someway for peace. 

               Wilson becomes emotional.

                                   WILSON
                         You don't know what it's like to
                         have the blood of young men on your
                         hands.  I've been living with that
                         day and night.  Now I can't lose
                         you, Ellen.

                                   ELLEN
                         God brought us together... If he
                         takes us apart... then you have to
                         go on.

                                   WILSON
                         I can't do it without you.

                                   ELLEN
                         Yes, you can.

               Weak Ellen is falling asleep.

                                   ELLEN
                         I know... "The loneliest place in
                         the world."  But the world needs
                         you, Woodrow.

                                   WILSON
                         Yes, go to sleep.  You need all
                         your strength.

               Wilson watches her sleep.

                                   WILSON
                         Don't leave me, Ellen.

               INT. O'SHAUGNESSYS' APARTMENT - DAY

               Modest.  Edith sits typing, her handwritten journal open
               beside her.   Nelson arrives.

                                   EDITH
                         How did it go, dear?

                                   NELSON
                         Okay.  I should know tomorrow if
                         I've got the job.

                                   EDITH
                         Oh good.

               Nelson leans down to look over her shoulder as Edith types.

                                   NELSON
                         What are you writing?

                                   EDITH
                         A book.

                                   NELSON
                         You're writing a book?

                                   EDITH
                         Memoirs.  The journal I kept in
                         Mexico.  Might as well try to get
                         it published.

               Nelson looks nonplussed.

                                   NELSON
                         Yes.  It'll be good to have a
                         breadwinner in the house. 

               Nelson starts to turn away, then leans down and looks even
               harder over Edith's shoulder.

                                   NELSON
                         Edith, I didn't know you kept a
                         journal.  

                                   EDITH
                         I didn't tell you.

               Edith keeps typing.

                                   NELSON
                         I hope you're not giving away any
                         state secrets.

                                   EDITH
                         I hope I'm not leaving any out.

               Nelson looks at Edith and smiles.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - ELLEN'S BEDROOM - DAY

               Ellen lies asleep.  With her are Nellie, Margaret, and
               Grayson.

               INT. LIVING QUARTERS - DAY

               Wilson, with a heavy heart, sits talking on the phone.

                                   WILSON
                         Senator Gale...

                                   GALE (V.O.)
                             (filtered, on phone)
                         Yes, Mister President?

                                   WILSON
                         Mrs. Wilson is dying.

                                   GALE (V.O.)
                         No, Mister President.  I knew she
                         was ill.

                                   WILSON
                         She has kidney disease.  Incurable.

                                   GALE (V.O.)
                         I'm so sorry to hear this.

                                   WILSON
                         It would mean a lot to her,
                         Senator, if I could tell her that
                         her alley bill has passed.

                                   GALE (V.O.)
                         Mister President, I will see that
                         the Senate passes that bill this
                         afternoon.  We'll see that it gets
                         through the House tomorrow.

                                   WILSON
                         Thank you, Senator.

                                   GALE (V.O.)
                         Mister President, our prayers are
                         with you, sir, for you and Mrs.
                         Wilson and your family.

                                   WILSON
                         Thank you.

               Wilson hangs up.

               EXT. WHITE HOUSE - NIGHT

               Two or three windows are lit.

               INT. ELLEN'S BEDROOM - NIGHT

               Wilson sits holding Ellen's hand.  Also present are Nellie,
               Jessie and Francis Sayre, and Grayson.

               Tumulty comes in and hands Wilson a note.  Wilson reads it,
               then leans forward to Ellen.

                                   WILSON
                         Ellen...

               Opening her eyes, Ellen looks at him groggily.

                                   WILSON
                         The Senate passed your alley bill
                         today.  The House will pass it
                         tomorrow. 

                                   ELLEN
                         Then you better sign it.

                                   WILSON
                         I will.

               INT. O'SHAUGNESSYS' APARTMENT - NIGHT

               Edith sits typing.  Nelson sits grimly reading an article in
               the Washington Post.  The headline reads "Britain Declares
               War on Germany."

               EXT. WHITE HOUSE - DAY

               It's morning.

               INT. ELLEN'S BEDROOM - DAY

               Wilson, holding Ellen's hand, sits with eyes closed, as if
               exhausted.  Also sitting in the room are the three daughters,
               McAdoo, and Grayson.

               Wilson opens his eyes, as if sensing something, and looks at
               Ellen.  Grayson rises from his chair and goes to her.

                                   WILSON
                         Is it all over?

                                   GRAYSON
                         Yes, Mister President. 

               The girls begin crying, McAdoo comforting Nellie. 

               Wilson still holds Ellen's hand, as Jessie comes to him
               consolingly.

                                   WILSON
                             (softly)
                         What am I going to do?

               EXT. WHITE HOUSE GARDEN - DAY

               Wilson sits in a state of depression.  He seems all but
               oblivious to the worried House, sitting by him with notes 
               and cigar.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "NOVEMBER, 1914."

                                   HOUSE
                         Here's a rundown from Bryan on
                         Mexico...

               House, with his Texas drawl, clearly tries to humor Wilson
               with what he's reporting, though Wilson doesn't seem to be
               listening,

                                   HOUSE
                             (from notes)
                         The rebel convention at 
                         Aguascalientes elected General
                         Eulalio Gutiérrez as provisional
                         president.  His main role in the
                         revolution has been blowing up
                         trains.  Carranza's gotten out of
                         Mexico City, seeing as how Villa
                         and Zapata are helping Gutiérrez
                         move in.  But Carranza still says
                         he is "first chief."  Carranza's
                         army has moved into Veracruz, now
                         that we've moved our soldiers out --
                         based on Carranza's assurance,
                         which may not be worth much right
                         now, there'll be free elections in
                         Mexico.  Carranza and his general 
                         Obregón plan to build up a force 
                         to retake Mexico City.  Villa has 
                         vowed to defeat them.  

               House looks at Wilson, staring off. 

                                   HOUSE
                         I understand your grieving, Mister
                         President.  I know you'll never get
                         over it completely.  But a lot of
                         work lies ahead.

                                   WILSON
                         I'm like a machine, Ed, that's run
                         down, and there's nothing left in
                         me.

                                   HOUSE
                         There's so much that you have to
                         do, Mister President, for humanity,
                         with this disaster unfolding in
                         Europe.  It will take all of the
                         leadership, all of the tenacity,
                         that you and others can muster. 
                         Few men, Mister President, have
                         been given the opportunity to
                         serve, as you have been given.

               INT. HELEN BONES'S OFFICE - WINDOW - DAY

               Helen Bones looks out at Wilson and House where they sit in
               the garden.  She seems worried.

               Dr. Grayson, with a cup of tea, steps to Helen's side to look
               out too.

                                   HELEN
                         We have to do something for Mister
                         Wilson.  I don't know what.

               Grayson sips his tea.  He looks at the tea in his cup, as if
               it has given him an idea.

               EXT. WASHINGTON COUNTRY CLUB - GOLF COURSE - DAY

               Wilson hits a long shot.  His golfing partner is Grayson. 
               Secret Service agents are in b.g.

                                   GRAYSON
                         Looking good.

               Wilson's mood seems solemn, as if this is work, not play.

                                   WILSON
                         Keep holding back, Carey, and I'll
                         win this round.

               They walk toward the green.

                                   GRAYSON
                         Mister President, before she passed
                         away, Mrs. Wilson asked me to tell
                         you something, when the time was
                         right.

               They stop, Wilson looking at Grayson.

                                   WILSON
                         What did she say?

                                   GRAYSON
                         That she hoped you would marry
                         again someday.  She said, "I know
                         Woodrow.  He can't live without a
                         woman's love."

                                   WILSON
                             (beat)
                         Thanks for telling me, Carey.
                         But she was the love of my life. 

               Wilson resumes walking, Grayson lingering for a moment before
               following.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - HELEN'S OFFICE - DAY 

               Helen sits in her office with attractive EDITH BOLLING GALT,
               42.

                                   HELEN
                         The President, after Mrs. Wilson
                         died, told me I could stay on as
                         long as I wanted, in the role of
                         White House hostess.

                                   GALT
                         That was so nice of him.

                                   HELEN
                         He has been very kind.

               Helen slyly notes Secret Service agent Phillips stop by the
               open door and mouth "He's here" to her.  Phillips moves on.

                                   HELEN
                         But I think we've heard enough
                         about me.  Let's go have our tea
                         and hear about you.

               INT. WHITE HOUSE - FIRST-FLOOR CORRIDOR - DAY

               Helen walks along with Galt.  Behind them, Wilson and
               Grayson, still in their golfing attire, enter the corridor. 
               Helen looks back and stops.

                                   HELEN
                         Oh, it's the President.

               Wilson and Grayson wait as the two ladies walk over to them. 

                                   HELEN
                         Mister President, this is a friend
                         of mine, Edith Galt.  I invited her
                         over for tea.

                                   GALT
                         Hello, Mister President.

                                   HELEN
                         Would you and Doctor Grayson join
                         us?

               As Wilson gazes at Galt,

                                   WILSON
                         We've met before.

                                   GALT
                         Yes, we have.  I'm so flattered you
                         remember.  It was at a reception.

                                   HELEN
                         She runs her late husband's jewelry
                         business.

                                   WILSON
                         Well, I...

                                   HELEN
                         Come join us, Mister President,
                         please.

                                   GALT
                         We would be so honored.

                                   GRAYSON
                         Mister President, I prescribe a cup
                         of tea.

                                   WILSON
                         Very well.

               As Wilson and Galt lead the way, behind their backs Grayson
               gives a thumbs up to Helen.

                                   HELEN
                         You too, Doctor Grayson.

                                   GRAYSON
                         I'll be happy to tag along.

               INT. A TAVERN (BARCELONA) - DAY

               Huerta, in coat and loosened tie, sits reading a New York
               Times article entitled "Villa Loses Decisive Battle at
               Celaya, Mexico."

               SUPERIMPOSE: "BARCELONA, SPAIN, APRIL, 1915."

               Huerta sits at a table with a NORTH AMERICAN and a SPANIARD,
               both 50-ish gentlemen.  Other patrons in b.g.  

                                    NORTH AMERICAN 
                         You see, Victoriano, at the Battle 
                         of Celaya, Obregón showed Villa
                         something new.  The use of trenches,
                         barbed wire, and machine guns.

               Huerta, finished reading, folds the newspaper and hands it
               back to the North American.

                                   HUERTA
                         Yes.  That's the best account I
                         have read.  Obregón has studied
                         well the war in Europe.

                                   SPANIARD
                         Victoriano likes to speak of
                         Napoleon.  Celaya was Pancho Villa's
                         Waterloo.

                                   NORTH AMERICAN
                             (to Huerta)
                         So that leaves Carranza in charge?

                                   HUERTA
                         Yes.  But he had better keep his
                         eye on Obregón.

               They chuckle.  The gentlemen watch Huerta sip his drink.

                                   NORTH AMERICAN
                         Do you ever wonder, General, what
                         would have happened if you had
                         fired that twenty-one gun salute?

                                   SPANIARD
                         It was out of the question.  It was 
                         a matter of Mexico's national honor.

                                   HUERTA
                         Yes.  What a price we have to pay
                         sometimes.  For honor.

               EXT. WASHINGTON - GALT'S NICE HOME - DAY

               A Christmas wreath is on the front door.  Two Secret Service
               agents stand near either side of the door.  

               SUPERIMPOSE: "DECEMBER, 1915."  

                                   MINISTER #2 (V.O.)
                         Do you, Woodrow Wilson --

               INT. PARLOR - DAY

               Wilson and Galt stand before MINISTER #2.  In the room are
               about 40 wedding guests, including Wilson's three daughters
               and the two husbands, and Helen and Grayson.

                                    MINISTER #2
                         -- take Edith Bolling Galt to be
                         your lawfully wedded wife, to have
                         and to hold from this day forward,
                         for better or for worse, for
                         richer, for poorer, in sickness and
                         in health, to love and to cherish,
                         from this day forward until death
                         do you part?

                                   WILSON
                         I do.

               EXT. CAPITOL HILL - DAY

               A spring day.  SUPERIMPOSE: "APRIL, 1921."

                                   SENATOR #1 (V.O.)
                         Would you state your name, please?

               INT. SENATE HEARING ROOM - DAY

               Nelson testifies before a committee of SENATORS.  Edith sits
               behind Nelson in the audience.

                                   NELSON
                         Nelson J. O'Shaughnessy.

                                   SENATOR #1
                         And what is your occupation?

                                   NELSON
                         I'm a foreign representative for
                         Western Union.

                                   SENATOR #1
                         And during the first half of nineteen
                         fourteen, what was your occupation?

                                   NELSON
                         I was in the Foreign Service.  I
                         was the United States chargé
                         d'affaires in Mexico City.

                                   SENATOR #1
                         Then you had a pretty good vantage
                         point on Mexican-American
                         relations, which is the concern 
                         of these hearings, did you not?

                                   NELSON
                         Yes, sir, I did.  I might add that
                         my lovely wife Edith has a
                         published book on the subject.
                         I have a small part in it.

               Some polite LAUGHTER.

                                   SENATOR #1
                         Then, to begin with, how would you
                         describe, in general terms, the
                         Wilson administration's policy
                         toward Mexico?

               John Lind sits listening in the audience.

                                   NELSON
                         During the period in question, I
                         would describe it as ill-conceived,
                         cruel, and totally unnecessary. 

                                   CHAIRMAN
                         My goodness.  And why would President
                         Wilson pursue such a policy as you
                         have described?

                                   NELSON
                         Through no ill intent, sir.  It was 
                         done both for the sake of American 
                         interests, and through a misguided 
                         sense of idealism.

               LATER

               SENATOR #2 addresses Nelson.

                                   SENATOR #4
                         A journalist remarked at the time
                         that our whole Mexican policy
                         boiled down to this:  The President
                         didn't like Victoriano Huerta.

                                   NELSON
                         That played a part, I suppose.  But
                         how much?  I knew General Huerta,
                         and liked him.  But he did some
                         unlikeable things.

               LATER

               SENATOR #3 addresses Nelson.

                                   SENATOR #5
                         On the matter of the salute, would
                         you agree that we left General
                         Huerta no political choice, once we
                         decided -- come hell or high 
                         water -- to support Admiral Mayo's
                         demand?

                                   NELSON
                         I do agree, yes.  That demand was
                         made out of arrogance.  And I would
                         like to say this, if I may.  We
                         don't live in a perfect world. 
                         This country should continue to be
                         a world leader.  But with respect
                         for our immediate neighbors, as
                         well as for others.
                             (beat)
                         Edith reminded me just this morning
                         of a great quotation.  Porfirio
                         Diaz was a dictator for many long
                         years in Mexico.  Diaz was the
                         reason the Mexican Revolution was
                         fought.  But Porfirio Diaz,
                         scoundrel though he was, said
                         something well worth remembering,
                         for what it says about the history
                         of relations between our two
                         countries.  He said, "Poor Mexico. 
                         So far from God, and so close to
                         the United States."

               INT. SENATE BUILDING - CORRIDOR - DAY

               Nelson and Edith come out of the hearing room, in which
               people move about in recess.  As they start to leave,

                                   LIND (O.S.)
                         Nelson...

               Lind has followed them out of the hearing room.

                                   LIND
                         Hello, Edith.
                             (to Nelson)
                         You had some pretty harsh words for
                         President Wilson's Mexican efforts. 
                         In my testimony this afternoon,
                         I'll try to balance things out.

                                   NELSON
                         Feel free.  Like the Senator said,
                         I had a pretty good vantage point.

                                   LIND
                         Then you ought to know that Huerta
                         is no longer in Mexico.

                                   NELSON
                         No, he's not.

                                   LIND
                         And Mexico has a constitutionally
                         elected president.  By the name of
                         Obregón.

                                   NELSON
                         Yes.  Tell me this, John:  Couldn't
                         they have gotten where they are
                         without us?

                                   LIND
                         I don't know.  But we certainly
                         helped the cause.
                             (beat)
                         You're a good man, Nelson.  I just
                         don't think you were cut out for
                         foreign affairs.  I know I wasn't.

               Lind turns and heads back into the hearing room.  

                                   NELSON
                         I wasn't, he wasn't.  He's right on
                         both scores. 

               Nelson and Edith walk together toward the building's exit.

                                   NELSON
                         If only my father hadn't invested 
                         all his money in the Nicaragua 
                         Canal.

                                                           FADE OUT.

                                    THE END





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