From what I could piece together, here's how Paula Abdul's departure from American Idol went down. We start with a phone conversation between her new manager and AI producers:
MANAGER: We want $10 million a year.
[A moment of laughter then the producer collects himself.]
PRODUCER: How about this? We'll agree to let her come back. Under the circumstances I'd say that's a very generous offer.
MANAGER: It's an insult, is what it is!
PRODUCER: For a judge who has gone on national television drugged out and incoherent? Who has slept with former contestants?
MANAGER: Oh, don't give me that. Every employee has done some little thing wrong if you dig deep enough. I will not allow you to throw her minor indiscretions in my face just as a negotiating ploy. She brings a lot to this show and you know it!
PRODUCER: What does she bring?
MANAGER: Pardon me?
PRODUCER: What exactly does Paula Abdul bring to American Idol that we can't replace?
[Long pause.]
MANAGER: Let me get back to you.
[He hangs up and calls Paula.]
MANAGER: Paula?
PAULA (disoriented): Hello?
MANAGER: Paula, it's David, your new manager.
PAULA: Nice to meet you.
MANAGER: No, no, we've met. You hired me.
PAULA: Oh. Right. Listen, would you call American Idol and make my new deal?
MANAGER: I'm working on it.
PAULA: Great. While I got you, do you think I'm short?
MANAGER: No.
PAULA: See? Those goddamn tabloids!
MANAGER: Paula, let me ask you a question. For the negotiations -- could you tell me exactly what you bring to American Idol?
PAULA: Huh?
MANAGER: Why you're irreplaceable?
[A long beat.]
PAULA: Let me call you back.
[Paula hangs up, scrolls through her contact list, and places a call.]
PAULA: Hi. Could you tell me what I bring to American Idol?
MANAGER: Paula? It's me. David. We just spoke.
PAULA: Oh. Sorry. Nice to meet you. I'll call you back.
[She places another call. Randy Jackson answers.]
RANDY: Hello?
PAULA: Randy? Hi. It's Paula.
RANDY: Paula, how lovely to hear your voice. There's something I must share with you. I just finished reading Damian by Hermann Hesse and found the whole concept of God naively illogical yet hauntingly spiritual when viewed in a metaphysical light. What can I do for you, dawg?
PAULA: They want to know what I bring to American Idol.
RANDY: Oooh. As you know, seeking clarity from the great empirical mysteries of life is my hobby and passion but I'm afraid this one is out of my realm of understanding.
PAULA: Okay. Well, I'll see you later.
RANDY: If you're interested, Buzz Aldrin is speaking at Sinai temple on the chasm between faith and science if you'd like to go.
PAULA: I'll get back to you.
[She hangs up the phone and redials her manager.]
MANAGER: Hello?
PAULA: Hi Dennis. I'm still working on answering your question. Hey, do you know the name of that dancer I worked with on the "Opposites Attract " video?
MANAGER: The cat?
PAULA: Yes, he'll speak for me. Do you have his number?
MANAGER: Paula, he's a cartoon.
PAULA: Yeah, well, I've been mocked by the tabloids too.
MANAGER: No. Paula. A real cartoon character. He doesn't exist.
PAULA: You're being just as unhelpful as my last five managers! Look, who cares what I bring? The show gets phenomenal ratings and somehow I must be a part of it. Go back and demand the ten million. What are they gonna do? Replace me? That's a laugh. (Beat) Hold on a moment. Call waiting. (She takes the other call) Hello?
ASSISTANT: Paula, hi, it's your assistant. Listen, I'm in your dressing room here at Idol and Kara just came in with a tape measure.
PAULA: That bitch! We've worked together for a year and NOW she shows an interest in me?
ASSISTANT: Uh, I think she plans to take over your dressing room.
PAULA: What?
ASSISTANT: Are you not coming back?
[The realization hits her.]
PAULA: Oh my god! The ARE going to replace me. Well fuck them!
[Paula crosses to her computer, forgetting about her manager on the other line. Eventually he gets tired of waiting and hangs up. A beat later and his phone rings.]
MANAGER: Hello?
PRODUCER: Hey, it's me again. Okay, we've been doing some soul searching. Paula does have her fan base and I suppose we could compromise and come up with some dollar figure that would make everybody happy.
MANAGER: I am so relieved. That's great news. As you know, Paula considers you family.
PRODUCER: Wait a minute. I just got a Tweet from Paula that she's quitting the show. Just like that? She doesn't tell me first? She announces it on Twitter? That ditz! Well, you know what? That's just fine.
MANAGER: But...
PRODUCER: This is just the last in a long list of wacky behavior from that woman and we are done!
MANAGER: Wait. I'm sure...
PRODUCER: No. It's over. God, it'll be so good to get someone else in there. Someone taller.
[Fade out.]
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What do you want to bet that she forgets she's left the show, and shows up to judge it anyway?
Why do any of these ridiculously wealthy people work anyway? I'd live off the interest. Oh yeah, you have to feed the beast. And, narcissism. It'll be interesting to see what Paula does after this show. Britney has the lip-syncing gig right now.
Paula is about to get first hand experience at what the cold, hard world actually feels like when you "QUIT" on a lucrative contract, with no other prospects lined up and beckoning you in, and have no real extraordinary or discernable talents... and today's economic problems doesn't seem to care if you're a celebrity. There are a lot of folks who would be happy to fill her Idol seat for even a tenth of the salary she was getting.
That's the problem that is coming home to roost in this country..... the problem of GREED. Perhaps Paula just needs to get a look at all the folks who have lost their jobs with no future prospects, losing their homes and living in shelters or homeless camps, and hungry families who now have credit ruined for the next 15 yrs with no solutions on how to fix it or see a way out, and I believe that she would have a different outlook on the "lucrative" salary she was offered at American Idol. Oh well, I guess that "perspective" can be a relative little bugger.
People, this garbage is of no relevance to anyone and does nothing to ameliorate our country or the human condition. It has no redeeming qualities whatsoever. Just turn it off and read a book. I'm pretty sure even doing drugs is less harmful than this kind of brain cancer.
The "NEWS" features it promenently almost every day. Tornadoes, Hurricanes, failing economy,
all of these are NOT news but heaven forbid if we miss who won American Idol. Bread and Circuses
people..we truley are in our last days...
OF COURSE you don't have to watch anything but end of the world shows...... for you entertainment doesn't exist..... HAHAHA!!! get a life. silly talent shows you can talk about with co-workers is ok.... really....
Good riddance FINALLY!
Bye bye, Paula.
The travesty of the last season will not be forgotten by all the "Smart" young people who mistakenly thought it was a singing competition.
Now that most kids know that it's not about talent, they'll go looking for something real.
Kids like the truth, people.