In Susan Stewart's office at Universe Toy Company in Manhattan. Susan is speaking with her assistant Sam.
Sam:	Good morning, Susan.
Susan:	Good morning, Sam. [She enters her office.] What's the schedule today?
Sam:	[He looks at the appointment book.] Ten o'clock, telephone FAO Schwarz about the new twin baby dolls.
Susan:	OK.
Sam:	Telephone Mrs. Zaskey at the advertising agency.
Susan:	I did that. Go on.
Sam:	Eleven o'clock, approve the sketches for the toy spaceship.
Susan:	Where are they?
Sam:	Right here.
Susan:	Did you look at them?
Sam:	Yes, I did.
Susan:	What do you think of the spaceship?
Sam:	I think the kids'll love it.
Susan:	Would you show me the drawings, please? [Sam gives a sketch of a toy spaceship to Susan.]
Susan:	Huh. [She examines the drawing.]
A little later ...
Susan:	Now, what else is on the schedule today?
Sam:	Well, at one o'clock you have a lunch appointment with Mr. Levine, the client from the Toytown Stores.
Susan:	Where?
Sam:	At Rossano's
Susan:	Hmm. Anything else?
Sam:	At four o'clock, you have a meeting with the production staff in the conference room.
Susan:	Make sure everybody is at that meeting.
Sam:	Will do. At six you're meeting Mr. Ozawa.
Susan:	Oh, yes. Are his models here?
Sam:	They're in my office.
Susan:	I'd like to see them.
Sam:	Right.
Susan:	What else? [Sam drops the appointment book and pencil on Susan's desk.]
Susan:	Come on, Sam ...
Sam:	You work too hard, Susan. When was your last day off?
Susan:	Hmm. I can't remember.
Sam:	You really ought to take some time off.
Susan:	What for?
Sam:	To enjoy the simple things in life ...
Susan:	I know, Sam. Maybe soon.
Sam:	To smell the flowers.
Susan:	Oh, wait a minute. What's today's date?
Sam:	Today is the twelfth. Why?
Susan:	It seems to me I scheduled something else.
Sam:	There's nothing else in the appointment book.
Susan:	I'm sure I did. Oh, well, I'll probably remember it later.
Sam:	I hope it isn't important.
Susan:	Hmm. It's probably nothing. OK, let's get started. Would you call Priscilla Smith at FAO Schwarz, please?
Sam:	Right.
Later that morning ...
Sam:	[He holds two model cars.] These are the models from the Japanese film maker.
Susan:	Thank you. Just put them on my desk.
Sam:	And the new drawings for the toy spaceship.
Susan:	Wonderful. That was fast.
Sam:	We have a new artist. She's very talented.
Susan:	What time is it, anyway? My watch stopped.
Sam:	It's eleven thirty.
Susan:	What time is my lunch date with Bill Levine?
Sam:	One o'clock.
Susan:	Remind me to leave at twelve forty-five.
Sam:	Did you remember your other appointment for today?
Susan:	No, but I have a feeling it's going to be too late when I do remember. [Sam leaves Susan's office. A little later, he returns.]
Susan:	Yes, Sam?
Sam:	I just solved the mystery.
Susan:	What did I forget?
Sam:	You have some guests in the reception room.
Susan:	What? Who?
Sam:	Mr. Harry Bennett and his daughter.
Susan:	I remember! Oh ... Harry! I made a lunch date with him and his daughter weeks ago.
Sam:	Is he a client?
Susan:	He's a friend.
Sam:	Well, he's here with his daughter to have lunch.
Susan:	I met her at Thanksgiving, and I promised to have lunch with both of them today.
Sam:	Yes, indeed. What are you going to do about your appointment with Mr. Levine?
Susan:	Any suggestions? [She smiles at Sam.] Oh!