Here's a Newsjack failure for this week.
Dan
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PM's Weather Machine
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F/X: KNOCK
AIDE:
Prime Minister?
F/X: DOOR CREAKING OPEN INTO LARGE, ECHOEY ROOM. RUMBLING, BEEPING NOISES.
AIDE:
Prime Minister?
GORDON:
Mwahaha! With my magnificent weather machine, I shall make it snow continuously until the election! Hu-Hu-Hur!
AIDE:
Sorry, Prime Minister?
GORDON:
Don't you see? When the weather is like this, it's all the press and public care about!
AIDE:
I'm not sure I'm with you...
GORDON:
They're not complaining about *me*, Carol!
AIDE:
Oh, I see...
GORDON:
Now, let's drift in Buckinghamshire...
F/X: CLICKING OF A DIAL, WHIRRING INCREASES TO LOUD VOLUME
GORDON (CNT'D):
(SHOUTS) And turn the temperature down a bit more in Scotland!
F/X: CLICKING OF BUTTONS. BEEPING NOISE BECOMES URGENTLY FREQUENT
GORDON:
(SHOUTS) What was it you came in for?
AIDE:
(SHOUTS) Erm, nothing, Prime Minister...
GORDON:
(SHOUTS) Nonsense, Carol! I'm in the best mood I've been in since... well, *ever*! What was it?
AIDE:
(SHOUTS) Well, Prime... (SIGHS) If you'll allow me!
F/X: BEEPING AND WHIRRING NOISES SUBSIDE TO PREVIOUS LEVELS
AIDE:
It's the public, Prime Minister. They're blaming you for the weather...
GORDON:
(PAUSE) How do they know, Carol! (BLUBS) How. Do. They. Know?
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