I keep a spreadsheet with potential topics for Request Line, and I've had "false accusations" on there for quite a long time. I'd always been hesitant to run with it, though, because I thought the topic might be a little too narrow. But given the quality and quantity of the
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Request Line: I Beg Your Pardon
INT. DINGY BASEMENT - DAY MARC TRESTMAN'S WINDOWLESS VAN sits in an overstuffed lounge chair, napping gently. MARC TRESTMAN'S WINDOWLESS VAN: [sits up with a start] Oh shit! I forgot! Request Line is on! He takes out a radio set and fiddles with the dials, joining the radio show in progress. NFL GENERAL COUNSEL
DFO Radio: Stop Talking
Request Line: Stop Talking
INT. RECORDING STUDIO - DAY A young man sits inside the studio. The PRODUCER sits outside, looking vexed. PRODUCER: I honestly don't know what you're trying to accomplish here. ERIC REID: ... PRODUCER: I get it. I really do. You're making a commentary on how the NFL created a new policy that is deliberately
Request Line: Family Business
DFO Radio: Better Living Through Chemistry
Request Line: Cats and Dogs
INT. RECORDING STUDIO - DAY The PRODUCER and an ANIMAL TRAINER are standing outside the recording booth. PRODUCER: Are you sure they're going to be able to get along? ANIMAL TRAINER: Oh, yeah, yeah. That whole thing about them hating each other is an old wives tale. PRODUCER: That is literally not true. ANIMAL TRAINER:
Request Line: Things You Maybe Heard Right
DFO Radio: Too Many Cooks
I'm posting this video to remind myself that the NFL, in its finest moments, is infinitely more exciting than the judicial system. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jjx1C4n5ZGo That said, it was a pretty special experience to find myself constantly refreshing a twitter feed for live updates on what was happening inside Kimba Wood's courtroom as attorneys
DFO Radio: Gentlemen Only, Ladies Forbidden
INT. LAKE TAHOE HOTEL - LATE NIGHT. A hulking young man walks with a young woman down a hotel hallway. THE BEN: ...FIVE FOOT GIMME. STORMY DANIELS: Ha ha, more like five inch gimme. THE BEN: SO...BRETT FAVRE? STORMY DANIELS: [giggles] Like a kid down there! Ha ha, no, nothing like that. THE BEN: [taken aback] VISANTHE SHIANCOE? STORMY





