login banner???????? BsINT. - THE SCREENWRITER'S CONFERENCE - TIME INDETERMINATE As we DOLLY FORWARD through a long dark hall, the WELL's NOISY CHAOS fades. Up ahead comes a WARM GLOW, and the PLEASANT MURMURING of many voices. And then we are in the spacious hall of the crowded Conference. It looks like a cathedral, or a heyday gin joint. From large tables, intimate booths, and cubicles with noisy Smith-Coronas, people glance up and smile. Two men stand, and approach us. WJAMESAU, late 20's, wears a leather jacket and his hair long. SAIYUK, mid-40's, has the world-weary look of someone who's seen and heard too much folly for one lifetime. WJAMESAU Glad you could make it. I'm James. And I'm your host. SAIYUK So am I. I'm Andy. Drinks are over there. But conversation, everywhere. And we DOLLY FORWARD, toward welcoming faces, and outstretched hands... hhF'>Calendar~~DOptTempFile~~mlfififs.sll).bTempDOpt(QuickHelp 4.0((Random Signatures (BasicTEXTR*chH Monaco T  ,6,6R*chHH(FG(HH(d'hMonaco  Helvetica ConfidentialHhhF3 FMPSRBBSTL