Our Worst Script

I published the post below on this blog in July 2006…and forgot all about what I said I’d do at the end. Now I am following through…

Ken Levine writes today about the worst script he and his partner ever wrote.

In 1993 my writing partner, David Isaacs and I did a short run series
for CBS called BIG WAVE DAVE’S starring Adam Arkin and David Morse. It
ran that summer, got 19 shares, kept 100% of MURPHY BROWN’S audience
and was cancelled. At the time CBS had starring vehicles in the wings
for Peter Scolari, Bronson Pinchot, and the always hilarious Faye
Dunaway so they didn’t need us.

We were given a production order
of six with three back-up scripts. We assigned the first two back-ups
to our staff and planned on writing the third ourselves. When the show
was cancelled we put in to CBS to get paid for the additional scripts.
They said fine, but we had to turn in the completed scripts. Gulp!

Rabkin and I had almost the exact same experience on SEAQUEST. We’d
already turned in the outline for  episode 14 when we got canceled.
But in order to get paid for the teleplay, we had to write it. We did
it in one day, while we were packing up our office. I still live in
fear that some sf fan will stumble on a bootleg draft at a scifi
convention, post it on the net, and people will think we actually write
that bad. I’m in Germany now, or I’d post an excerpt. I’ll try to
remember to do it when I return.

UPDATE March 8, 2007:
  Okay, here’s an excerpt from "About Face,"  the script Bill and I wrote in a day to get our script fee. We knew no one would ever read it. All you need to know to follow along is that Piccolo a man with gills and Darwin is a talking dolphin (I’m not kidding).


as it cruises through the sea.


Lucas is at a table eating as Piccolo comes in.


Hey, Lucas, what’s the blue plate special today? I’m starving.


Grilled trout.


Nothing else?


Scrod casserole.




Wait – I thought you were starving.


I just lost my appetite.

(re: Lucas’ plate:)

You’d think the Chef could be a bit more sensitive.


The presentation may not be great, but it tastes pretty good.

He holds out a fork of trout.


Here, have a bite.

Piccolo turns away, disgusted.


Are you nuts? Why don’t you go offer Darwin some dolphin pate.

Suddenly Lucas understands.


Tony, you aren’t a fish.


I have gills, Lucas. I may not be a fish, but it still feels like
cannibalism to me.


You’re a human being who happens to have gills, that’s different.


If you could fly, believe me, chicken wouldn’t look very


Chickens don’t fly.

Piccolo glares at Lucas and walks out. And on Lucas, smiling
to himself, we CUT TO:

2 thoughts on “Our Worst Script”

  1. I’m envisioning an entire “bottle” episode set in the ship’s galley. Four acts of the crew ordering food, criticizing the chef, getting on each other’s nerves, and discussing the history of western culture. “My Dinner with Darwin.”


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