(The camera shows Rudy Seitzer sitting in 
                  a room with the looks of an office about it, Rudy is digging 
                  through some papers but it looks as if he's waiting for 
                  somebody. His eyes keep going up to the door. Seitzer has bags 
                  under his eyes, it appears he had a good nights sleep in some 
                  time, he just keeps frantically looking over papers. He 
                  doesn't even hear the door open or the man 
                  approach.)
                  Man: Hello? Seitzer?
                  (Rudy jumps up in shock, but realizes who 
                  it is and seems pleased. he walks around the desk and greets 
                  the man, shakes his hand, then offers him a seat.)
                  Rudy: Mr. Anderson, I presume.
                  J.D. Armstrong: Armstrong 
                  actually.
                  Rudy: Sorry, thanks for coming down here. 
                  I know you have a busy schedule, patients and all.
                  J.D. Armstrong: Yes, why did you call me 
                  down here anyway? 
                  Rudy: Yes, well you have one of our 
                  employees is your patients Neme....(stopping mid sentence and 
                  feeling a bit foolish)....er....Barry Aishton.
                  J.D. Armstrong: You realize I have to keep 
                  my client's condition confidentiality.
                  Rudy: Mr. Armstrong, I'm not asking for 
                  you to tell me what he's done, or to convict him, we already 
                  have his residence on file. I simply want to confirm some 
                  rumors floating around him.
                  J.D. Armstrong: I'll see what I can 
                  do.
                  Rudy: Thank you, well are the rumors 
                  true?
                  J.D. Armstrong: What rumors?
                  Rudy: Well, one of them states he commited 
                  suicide.
                  J.D. Armstrong: I can confirm to you that 
                  Mr. Aishton is alive and well.
                  Rudy: Is he still crazy?
                  J.D. Armstrong: No one is crazy Mr. 
                  Seitzer, that is a very harsh word to use, especially about 
                  one of your own employees.
                  Rudy: Well when he left here, he was 
                  talking to a chair, and the like.
                  J.D. Armstrong: My clients mental 
                  awareness is not at it's peak, but he is not clinically 
                  insane. And if this is how you approach an interview, I'm 
                  afraid I won't be staying much longer.
                  Rudy: Well how is he doing 
then?
                  J.D. Armstrong: I'm sorry I really must 
                  atend to Mr. Aishton and my other clients, and I'd rather help 
                  those in the Betty Ford Clinic then answer your pathetic 
                  questions in this little "organization" of yours, I bid you 
                  good day.
                  (At that J.D. stands up and leaves, 
                  leaving Rudy still very much in the dark.)