Donna's back from the cold, declaring in an end-of-discussion kind of way that those two votes are lost. Josh and Donna go back and forth on the issues cited as reason the Flenders are voting for Ritchie, and Josh combatively argues each point to Donna as if it's she who's voting against Bartlet. It's rude and annoying. After this mind-numbing policy talk, Josh sends Donna back outside for another round of cell phone fun with the Flenders. Josh is a jerk. Donna has no spine.

On her way out, Donna passes Charlie, who asks whether she's seen his copy of the President's personal schedule. She hasn't. We're now playing Camera Tag, and Charlie is It. We follow Charlie, who bumps into Josh and asks whether Josh has seen Charlie's copy of the President's personal schedule. Josh hasn't, either. Charlie mentally retraces his steps in the last hour. Thinking...thinking...Newman! I mean, C.J.! Charlie makes his way to C.J.'s office and greets her, "Hello." "Chas," replies C.J., knowing full well what's coming up. "You wouldn't happen to know where my copy of the private schedule is, would you?" asks Charlie.

C.J.: Did you lose it?
Charlie: I don't believe I did, no.
C.J.: Yet you don't have it.
Charlie: Odd.

Carol pops in to say "he'd like [C.J.] for a moment." C.J. exits, and Charlie follows directly behind her.

Charlie: Where is it?
C.J.: How would I know?
Charlie: Where is it?
C.J.: I just hope you didn't leave the building with it.
Charlie: Give it up, Tiny.
C.J.: [laughing] No-o-o. Think you're going to want to talk nicer to me than that, because when a reporter finds it, they're going to come to me, and that thing is stamped D12, and you signed out D12, and rules are rules.
Charlie: Funny.
C.J.: What?
Charlie: I never told you it was D12.
C.J.: How about that? You'll find it in your filing cabinet under 'A' for 'anal.'