Alex, Inc. (2018): Season 1, Episode 1 - The Unfair Advantage - full transcript

With the help of his wife Rooni and their children, Alex quits his job to start his own podcast company.

Look, I've invested
in Twitter, Uber, Instagram.

Why should I invest
in your podcast company?

Well, first of all, it's not
just any podcast company.

It's the Cadillac of podcast companies.

Do people still use "Cadillac"
as a reference?

- Mnh-mnh.
- Sorry. It's, uh... the Maybach,

uh... the Khaleesi,
t-the Leonardo DiCaprio.

Wow. Is your dad always this nervous?

- It's 'cause you're rich.
- Soraya!

I'm sorry, again, about her.

We had a little childcare dilemma.



You know, I think I could
explain the money part better

if I fire up the old pitch deck.

Um, now, uh...

I have a graph here.

- Ow!
- Oh, sorry!

I'm just so sorry.

I just never really fully
got a chance to...

to set all this up.

Uh, so many wires.

This guy. Who's this guy?

Look, Alex, listen,
if I were calling an Uber

and it said it was gonna be here
in two minutes

and that's all the time you had...

who are you and what are you doing?



Go.

One month ago, I decided, at 37,

with a wife and two kids,
now would be a good time

to quit my job
and start my own business.

Who am I and what am I doing?

My name's Alex Schuman,
and I'm ruining my life.

- Now, who said that?
- Dad.

- And what did he say?
- Dad!

He said what? I'm not...
I didn't hear you.

- Dad!
- Ben.

Let Daddy finish
his super-important work call.

I just thought
he'd be interested to know

that I met this girl on the Internet.

At least, I think she's a girl.

Her name's Steven,

and she wants to meet
in a van in the woods.

Ha ha. I can hear you.

Look, I got to go.
They want me off the phone.

All right. I'll see you in a bit.

Sorry. I'm just, uh,
working on this story

about this alleged murderer,
Wesley Harman.

But Mommy's right... no more work talk.

This is morning family time.

I'm gonna puke up my breakfast.

All right, what's up? I'm sorry.
You have all my attention. Go.

Do you want to see a new
illusion I've been working on?

Sure.

Awesome. Let me get my hamster.

Our hamster!

How do we feel
about this whole magic thing?

Middle-school kids can be so mean.

All I know is,
David Blaine is pretty hot.

Yeah, but for every David
Blaine, there's a Carrot Top.

- I hate carrots.
- Me too.

All right.

Now... pay very careful attention.

As you can see, Todd is in the box.

Oh. Morning, Todd.

By the way, I'm doing a much
more elaborate version of this

for the school talent show.

In front of the whole school?

Whoa, whoa! What is that hand gesture?

Look in the box.

I think you'll find that Todd's gone.

- No.
- No, sweetie.

- He's still there.
- Todd's right there, man.

- Fail.
- Really?

Yeah.

What the heck, Todd?

- We talked about this.
- I have to get this. Don't be mad at me.

He's arguing with Todd.
I promise, it'll be quick.

- What do you mean, you don't like the trick?
- Hello?

- It's a classic!
- He's in?!

Yes!

Harman's in!

- The murderer?
- Alleged.

I got to go. Love you all!

Love you. Good luck!

For the past 16 years,

I've worked at a radio show
called "Cheer Up!"

It was like NPR on Prozac.

I got the Harman story!

We'd been doing
the same feel-good stories

my whole career,
and lately, I'd been yearning

to do something different...
something that mattered.

And so I walked into that pitch meeting

with what I knew would be
a game-changing story.

And it... it... it's
a portrait and a reprimand,

not just of the justice system...

but of society itself.

But except for my producer,
Deirdre, nobody else liked it.

I appreciate your passion, Alex,

but the show's called "Cheer Up!"

not "I Wanna Hang Myself."

And I don't know why,
but in that moment,

something in me just snapped.

You know what, you know what...

I-I-I-I-I can't do this anymore, okay?

I-I can't do one more feel-good piece

about child-prodigy pianists

or gorillas who know sign language.

How many gorillas know
sign language at this point?

It feels like all, frankly.
All gorillas!

Sorry, Akira.

I-I don't want to cheer people up.

I want to engage their minds
and open their eyes

to what's happening in the world.

And I know I'm not the only one
who feels this way, okay?

I'm gonna go somewhere
where I can tell those stories.

Now, who's coming with me?

- You quit your job?!
- Yes.

But what if I...
and this is one of the reasons

why I wanted to take you
to dinner tonight...

start my own podcast company?

Why are you laughing?

Because you're kidding.

You're not kidding? Oh, God.

Rooni, I've worked my whole life
for other people.

I want to do something
I can be proud of.

I want something that's mine.

- Buy a boat.
- We can't afford a boat.

Buy a kayak.

I would love a kayak.

Alex, you're an amazing
storyteller, but...

please don't take this the wrong way...

you're not good at anything else.

I know. That's why I'm gonna ask
Eddie to be my partner.

Second cousin Eddie?

Does he even know what a podcast is?

I'm not sure.
But Eddie can sell anything.

I really think we'd be a good
yin/yang for each other.

He could yang me. And sometimes,
I need to be yanged.

You do like a good yanging.

But no, babe,

you need someone who knows
something about podcasting.

I know, which is why I'm also
gonna ask...

I'm sorry. I didn't catch that.

Deirdre.

Tell me you're not mumbling "Deirdre"!

I've worked with like 50 producers.

She's the best by a mile.

Alex, she's in love with you!

Oh, I don't know about that.

It's more of an unhealthy obsession.

I know what this is really about,

and I want you to know,
I am not gonna touch the 401(K).

It would never occur to me

that you would even think about
touching the 401(K).

Again, not going to.

Rooni, this is my moment.

This industry's about to explode,

and if it does,
it could change the whole world.

Let's be a part of that.

I want to change the world. Don't you?

Damn it.

You know I'm a sucker
for Change the World Alex.

I didn't want to play
the change-the-world card,

but you left me with no other option.

Fine!

Go change the world!

Love you.

So, like Jobs and Zuckerberg before me,

I got my dream team together.

Uh, Deirdre, do you think maybe
you could sit across from me?

I'm so sorry... I didn't realize
we were physically

- Yeah, well...
- next to each other.

Aah!

Yeah, 'cause there's more room over
here, actually, so that's good.

So, what, you hired a groupie?

Stop it. Let me make
the formal introductions.

Deirdre Riordan,
meet my cousin Eddie LaGuzza,

the most in-demand salesman in town.

If he's so in-demand,
why is he in a coffee shop

at 3:00 on a Tuesday?

Because I was just dying
to spend 8 bucks on an espresso.

This friggin' place.

Who the hell is she?

Uh, Ed, did you have a chance
to come up with a business plan?

Yes. I ran some preliminary numbers,

and the good news is,
seems like all we really need

is a solid mic and some chairs.

Now, I have some chairs.

I-I-I'm sorry.

It's clear that you have no idea
what Alex does.

He makes highly produced,
highly edited pieces.

They require equipment and staff
and a travel budget

and just a li'l bit
of Alex's special sauce.

But you don't need to worry about that,

'cause it's my job
to get that out of him.

You say filthy things
without realizing it.

I like you.

I think what Deirdre's
trying to say, Eddie,

is the type of shows I want
to do cost a lot of money.

So, why don't we make a list

of every rich person that we know?

Eddie had nothing.

Deirdre had a particularly
lovely picture of me.

I love the way she handled my nose.

And all I could think of
was a billionaire

I once interviewed.

But for our company
to be taken seriously,

we needed an office
that wasn't a coffee shop.

When my co-founders and I
finally found one

that was cheap enough,
I wanted Rooni to see it

before we signed the lease.

Welcome to the nerd factory.

It's an incubator, babe.

Everyone here has ideas
they're developing.

Those guys are designing a robot

- that rocks a baby to sleep.
- Heads up!

Coming along, fellas.

Those ladies made a jacket
you put on cats

to make them hypoallergenic.

These guys are trying to create
a professional beer pong league.

Hey, they're kind of cute, huh?

Oh, I prefer my men more intellectual,

with larger noses.

So? What do you think?

I think it's amazing, babe.
I'm so proud of you.

Listen, I got to get to court.

- I'll see you tonight, okay?
- I love you.

Al, we got a little problem.

Guy wants three months in advance.

I don't have $10,000...
unless I dip into the 401(K),

which I promised Rooni I wouldn't do.

Yeah, but what if there was a world

where you didn't tell Rooni?

- I tell Rooni everything.
- Yeah, in this world.

Let's go to that other world.

Look, I believe in this company.

That's why I'm putting
everything I have into it.

- You don't have anything.
- Yeah, but it's all in there.

I need an answer, fellas.
I got Pilates at noon.

We're gonna be huge, Al. I know this.

We're in.

A week had gone by,

and I still hadn't told Rooni
I'd dipped into our 401(K).

Fortunately, I was doing a
decent job of hiding my guilt.

Oh. Sorry, guys.

I'm just trying to make sure
it's nice and lean.

Guys, Daddy's a little nervous

because he's interviewing
a murderer tomorrow

for his big investor pitch.

"Alleged," and I am not that nervous.

Is it gonna be on the radio?

TV's better. I need pictures.

Ohh! My own daughter.

You don't need pictures.
Are you kidding me?

Here. I'll tell you what.
Close your eyes for a second.

Now imagine hearing
a really creepy old guy's voice.

"My name is Wesley Harman,

and I didn't do it!"

Didn't do what?

Oh! See, Daddy's got you listening now.

Now we hear a woman's voice.

She says she's Harman's neighbor.

"Something was always off with him."

"Always alone on his family's estate.

And when kids would come
and take his apples,

you know what he would do?

He'd chase them off with a shotgun."

Are you sure this story's
appropriate for children?

Okay, calm down, Grandma.

Then, we hear a
policeman's voice on a CB radio.

"Uh, dispatch, we got two murdered kids

on the Harman property."

Yeah, actually, Al,
where are you going with this?

- I like it.
- Me too. Then...

"We now go to Bob Jenkins,
reporting live at the scene."

"Uh, the children both had
a rare poison in their stomachs

and... apples."

- Hold that for a second.
- Ugh!

So, Harman's arrested
and let out on bail.

Now we're in a science lab...

...where a scientist tells us
about this rare poison.

The one Harman put on the apples?

The one someone put on the apples.

The scientist says...

"It's very hard to make.

Uh, you need seeds from
the Croatian Rhine Poppy...

virtually nonexistent in the U.S."

Now we hear this.
Make this noise with me.

The wind blowing through a field.

A knock on a heavy door.

And a voice we've heard before.

"Can I help you?"

- Who is it?
- Harman's brother, Max.

And the wind we're hearing
is blowing through a giant field

of Croatian Rhine Poppies
right in Max Harman's backyard!

So, Wesley Harman's innocent?

I believe that Max framed Wesley

to cut him out of the family fortune.

And I want to tell his story
to the world...

and lots of other stories, too.

And once in a while, sometimes,

they might even change someone's life.

- Whoa.
- Yeah.

"Whoa," indeed.

See? You don't need pictures, okay?

Okay.

Now, go watch TV while we finish dinner.

You look like you're
very attracted to me right now.

- Little bit.
- Well, all those characters

are gonna try and have sex with you.

Well, we'll just see how that goes.

I hope one of them wins.

Guys, I need you to calm me down.

Harman's skittish.

What if he freaks out
when he sees this place.

Al, he's gonna love this joint.

This is a completely normal workplace.

- Ohh!
- Heads up!

Dee! Now is no time for resting.

Harman could be here any second.

I think he's here.

Mr. Harman!

Hi. I'm Alex Schuman.

It's so nice to finally meet you.

I thought we were meeting
in your office.

This looks like an Urban Outfitters.

Oh, no, no, this place is great.
I promise you.

And if there's anything I can do
to relax you...

- Is that a cat?!
- Oh.

- I'm quite allergic!
- Okay.

Well, now, sir, you are in luck.

The Sneeze Jacket uses
revolutionary technology

that makes felines 100% hypoallergenic.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

I love cats, but I haven't been able

to touch one since I was a little boy.

Come with me!

People like you are the reason

I've dedicated my life to this start-up.

- Here. Have a seat.
- Okay.

And meet Mr. Tender-Puss.

Oh!

Mr. Tender-Puss. Hi.

This is amazing, dude.

That cat is totally calming him down.

This is it, cuz.
Your dream's about to come true.

Should we hug?
I feel like maybe we should hug.

Okay, quick one... with back taps.

Oh, my God!

That's not good.

What a wonderful jacket!

It looks so handsome
on your little body.

Oh, my God. M-Mr. Harman?

I feel so happy.

But also...

sleepy.

Oh, boy!

With Harman in the hospital,

I was pretty sure starting a company

had been the biggest mistake of my...

Oh, no.

Magic.

Hey, buddy.

What you doing?

Getting ready for the talent show.

- Want to see?
- Uh, sure.

It's like a... glorious ballet.

Listen, did I ever tell you
that in high school,

I was in the AV club?

We'd go around setting up VCRs,

and I thought I was so cool
at the time, but...

What's a VCR?

Oh. That was...
That was back there, huh?

I just mean,
with the talent show, man, may...

maybe think about just flying
under the radar a little bit.

T-That's what I did,
and I-I got pretty good at it.

You know what? That's a good idea.

- Maybe I'll go a different way.
- Really?

Dad, we are totally on the same page.

Okay. Great.

Did you brush your teeth?

This is how I brush my teeth.

Oh, dramatic sigh.

I want to talk about it, babe.
I do. I just need one sec.

Okay, I guess we're talking
about it now.

Look, babe, I know you lost

- your murderer today.
- Alleged.

Just tell the investor
that you're gonna think

of millions of other shows,
'cause you are.

You're a very persuasive man.

I knew that from the moment I met you.

You mean when I threw up on your shoes?

No, after that,
when you popped an Altoid

and went right back to hitting on me.

And, look, worst-case scenario...

even if this doesn't work,
we're gonna be okay.

Al?

We are gonna be okay, right?

Tell me you didn't touch the 401(K).

- Rooni, calm face.
- I don't want to do calm face!

Wait. Babe, I can explain what happened.

- Rooni! Rooni!
- No, you know what?

This last month has been hard.

I have been picking up cases
to make more money,

racing home for the kids
because Rosalba claims,

"Only the devil is up after 7:00,"

and I have tried not to complain

because I really want you
to have your shot.

But you know what would have
been nice in return?

Not spending the 401(K)?

Not lying to the person who's
supposed to be your best friend.

Well, if the night before
wasn't bad enough,

the morning of the biggest day
of my life was even worse.

Rosalba is dead to me.

- She has a tummy ache.
- No, she didn't call in sick.

She called in "old," which I don't think

you're even allowed to do.

So, here we are, back where we started.

And, as you can see, I'm nailing it.

Look, my plane's waiting for me
at Teterboro.

So when I'm on the fence
about something like this,

what I like to ask is,

"Why are you gonna succeed
when others will fail?"

I like to call it
a company's unfair advantage.

So what's yours?

Unfair advantage?

I was ready for a lot of questions,

but this was not one of them.

So instead, I did the only logical thing

someone in my position would do.

Well, I have no idea what that was.

It's better with a hamster.

Look, bro, I got to go. Till next time.

Goodbye, tiny friend.

Peace out!

Your smoothie, ma'am.

Ooh! Thank you.

You ordered a smoothie?

They're free.

♪ And I am telling you ♪

♪ I'm not going ♪

♪ You're the best man I'll ever know ♪

♪ There's no way I can ever go ♪

♪ No, no, no, no way ♪

♪ No, no, no, no way ♪

♪ I'm living without you ♪

♪ I'm not living without you ♪

♪ I don't wanna be free ♪

- ♪ I'm staying ♪
- Uh-oh. Mom's mad.

Well, she has every right to be.
Daddy totally screwed up.

- Shh!
- I'm sorry.

But in my defense,
none of those are the notes.

- Not one.
- I think it's beautiful.

Well, you need a new set of ears,
then, 'cause those are broken.

♪ Love me-e-e-e-e ♪

Look, I know you're giving me
the silent treatment right now,

but if it would make you feel
better to say "I told you so,"

go right ahead, 'cause nothing could

possibly make me feel worse.

Next up... Ben Schuman's
Magical World of Illusion!

I stand corrected.

Greetings, mortals!

He told me he wasn't gonna do this.

Prepare to be transported
to a magical land of wonder...

and illusion.

Loser!

Now I need a volunteer.

What about you?

Come on. Don't be shy.

Let's give her some encouragement, yeah?

Yeah.

Yes, very nice.
Big round of applause for, um...

Sorry. What's your name?

- Chloe.
- Chloe, everyone!

Chloe!

We're gonna have to move.

All right, now, in you go, Chloe.

All right. Perfect.

You comfy?

And now comes the fun part...

real... steel... swords!

Where the hell did he get swords?

I have no idea.

And now, dear Chloe,

I am about to transport you
to a land of wonder.

Oh, my God!

Uh, uh, wha... No, no, no, no, no!

No, no, no, Chloe! I'm so sorry, Chloe!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no! Uh, uh...

Chloe?! Chloe?!

Well, that's strange.

- Oh, my God!
- Oh...

Chloe?

Yeah!

Whoo!

That was amazing!

Yeah! That's my son!

That's my son!

- Dude, that was awesome!
- Ben, that was incredible!

- Oh, my God!
- Thank you.

- That was so amazing!
- Thanks.

I thought you said you were
gonna go a different way.

I did.

Until today, Chloe was my assistant.

When you said, "Fly under the radar,"

I figured you meant
plant her in the audience

as a reluctant volunteer.

That's exactly what I meant.

You nailed it. You nailed it.

You know, I-I saw some kids
give some mean looks,

but you just kept going.

That was so brave, Ben.

People who think magic is lame

just haven't seen
the right person do it yet.

I know how to make magic cool.

It's like you.

- Nobody thinks radio is cool...
- Mm...

...but when you do it, it's amazing.

What? What did I say?

Exactly what I needed to hear.

Everybody... in the van!

We've got a plane to catch.

Hold on!

- Mr. Sacca, wait!
- Schuman?

How the hell did you get out here?

I... may have driven through
a security gate,

but I had to tell you something.

You asked me earlier... what's
my company's unfair advantage?

Well, it's me.

What I do is really, really hard,

and no one does it better than I do.

So if you don't want in, that's fine.

I will find someone who does,

and I will make them very, very rich.

Much richer than this.

All right!

That's what I've been
looking for from you, man!

Some fire!

I mean, driving up here like this,

- busting through that gate...
- I know!

...which those guys are
definitely gonna arrest you for.

That's passion.

That's what it takes to build a company.

But before I go all-in,
I still got to know,

what's the first show about?

Okay, it was time to shine,
but my mind went blank.

It should be this.

Yes! Yes! This is the show.

This is the first show.

It... It... It's a show
about a-a guy like me

with a family like them.

Yeah, a guy who has no business
starting his own business,

but he's going for it anyway.

And he'll make lots of mistakes.

He'll lie to his wife.

Only once.

And she'll forgive him?

Eventually.

Maybe.

A-And we don't know how it'll turn out.

I mean, he could succeed, he could fail,

but either way, I promise you,

people are gonna love to watch him try.

I love it.

It's the American dream.

I'm in.

Yes! What did I tell you?!

Thank you, Mr. Sacca!

We did it! Whoo-hoo!

This is the best day of my life!

Oh, wow, that really hurt.

Okay, listen,
are handcuffs really necessary?

My family's here.
What am I gonna do? Run away?

Sorry, buddy. That's protocol.

Protocol.