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A new day of rehearsal. Andrew enters the room, passes the piano--
PIANIST
Don’t you go taking my folder...
Andrew looks at him. Wary, he makes his way to the drums...and to Carl. Reaches in to help Carl adjust the cymbals when--
CARL
Do not touch the set.
Andrew stops. Just then -- the DOOR OPENS, and Fletcher enters.
FLETCHER
“Cherokee”.
(looks at Carl)
What are you doing?
No answer. Carl, seated at the set, is visibly confused.
FLETCHER (CONT’D)
Core only today, I can’t waste time
with alternates.
Pink (9/10/2013)
Carl stays still. What...? Andrew looks just as shocked.
But Fletcher keeps on staring. He’s dead-serious. Finally, Carl slides off, stunned, as Andrew takes his place... And, calmly tossing this off even though he knows how much it hurts--
FLETCHER (CONT’D)
Tanner, make sure to turn Neiman’s pages.
Then he raises his hand. Andrew holds his sticks, still shocked. This is as clear a verdict of his playing at Overbrook as he’ll ever get.
He’s the new core drummer.
Fletcher CLAPS the band off, and before we hear any music we’re--