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Installation 8: The Apprentice (you may want to read Installation
7)
Corey Feldman, the museum's Director of Corporate Giving,
was selected to be a contestant on the television show The
Apprentice. He was the wild card, the first contestant
who came from the mysterious world of nonprofits but who also
had quite a track record convincing corporations to part with
their money. The first detail he had to clear up was that
he is not the Corey Feldman, meaning the actor
who was quite well-known in the 1980s and perhaps the early
1990s before flaming out. At first, no one on the show believed
that he wasn't Corey Feldman the actor because he happens
to look just enough like that Cory Feldman to be convincing.
Initially, there was a lot of debate amongst the Apprentice
contestants as to his true identity, with the most heat coming
from a contestant named Rob Barnard, who wanted to know why,
if he was in Gremlins and Goonies,
he needed to work at all. Eventually the grind of the show's
shooting schedule and trying to prove themselves to be business
geniuses distracted the contestants and they forgot about
Corey altogether, excpet when they were in the boardroom trying
to get rid of him.
Corey's downfall on the show turned out to be his humanity.
He was project manager when the teams were assigned to renovate
crack houses overnight and sell them the next day as lofts,
and he made the fatal error of allowing his team to have a
dinner break. The fact that the dinner break turned into a
three-hour detour to Tower Records and a bar that served 70
flavors of margaritas really came back to bite him in the
ass when his team failed to sell their crackhouse/loft. And,
although everyone had begged to be allowed to go, they were
vicious in their attacks, questioning his judgement.
A transcript of that episode reads as follows:
ROB B.: Mr. Trump,what kind of manager allows anyone to take
a three-hour break when there's only 24 hours to completely
finish rennovating a crackhouse? We had barely finished sweeping
up the vials and loose teeth off the floor and he was ringing
the dinner bell.
D. TRUMP: Is this true Corey? Did you allow this to happen?
COREY F: I allowed a short break, sir. I said twenty mintues,
maybe half an hour if they wanted to go to Applebee's instead
of Taco Bell, but they just took off.
D. TRUMP: Just took off? But who was in charge here, you
or them? Let me tell you something, I've managed a lot of
construction projects in my time and I've never had anything
like this happen to me.
COREY F: That you know about.
D. TRUMP: What did you say?
COREY F: Aren't your workers all in unions? There are rules,
guidelines, regulations. This was like working with a bunch
of sailors on leave
D. TRUMP: Rob, who would you fire if you were me?
ROB B: Actually, Mr. Trump, I wouldn't fire Corey
yet.
I think we had a bigger problem. Duane.
D. TRUMP: What did he do?
ROB B: He was smoking crack, sir. I guess he found some,
or some dealer came by the house who didn't know that it was
sold
D. TRUMP: Duane? Did you do that? You know how I feel about
drugs. You'll never be a mogul if you're smoking crack. Cigars,
OK. You pretty much have to smoke cigars. Crack, no. Unacceptable.
DUANE: I don't know what Rob's talking about.
D. TRUMP: Denial will get you nowhere. Duane
You're
fired!
After the debacle of his week as project manager, Corey
managed to fly under the radar for a few weeks,
limping along, making suggestions that were sometimes incorporated
into his team's plans.
Ultimately though, this manuever of trying to be somewhat
useful but not too useful angered his teammates, which confused
Corey because this tactic had not only worked at the museum
but had been expected. He decided it was probably because
most of his castmates had gone to Ivy League schools. They
had become used to being surounded by people who wanted to
change the world, or at least get rich trying to change the
world, and they expected it from everyone, even people like
him who had only gone to a state school.
In the eighth week, Corey's nemesis, Rob B., elected Corey
to be project manager again.
ROB B: I think Corey should be project manager. I think it's
time he showed what he's made of instead of riding on our
coat tails. You made a bunch of movies in the 80s, so what?
That doesn't mean you can run a company for Mr. Trump.
COREY F: I work at a museum. I've never made a movie in my
life.
ROB B: I saw Stand By Me
COREY F: It wasn't me!
BELINDA P: Do you even need to work? What happened to all
the money you made?
The task that week was to help AOL promote its new virus
protection program. In a word, Corey knew he was fucked. It
seemed to him that you couldn't sell something no one wanted
unless you foisted it on them when they weren't looking or
packaged it with something they did want. Thinking in that
vein, he suggested that his team develop a direct mail campaign
for the program, sending trial CDs to 200,000 households.
The kicker was that the CD would contain a downloadable poster
of Jessica Simpson dressed in her costume from The Dukes
of Hazard. People would only be able to get to the poster
if they downloaded the software first. It was a long shot,
but he had to do something. The team worked for 48 hours nonstop,
recruiting computer experts, software writers, all the tech
people they could find and three teenage boys who searched
the Internet for images of Jessica as Daisy Duke. The mail
went out and the task ended and Corey's team lost.
D. TRUMP: So, I'm confused here. Team Corporate Hacks put
on a big event in Times Square for AOL and handed out thousands
of free CDs. They had 200 computer kiosks where people could
try out the new software. There were celebrity appearances
by Jerry O'Connell, Terry Bradshaw, Jeff Foxworthy
What
did Team Layoff do?
COREY F: Direct mail.
D. TRUMP: Corporate Hacks made $30,000 at their event from
sales of the new program. What did Layoff make?
COREY F: Uh
well, nothing yet, sir, but that's the
nature of direct mail. We're hoping for a one or two percent
return. Plus, it takes a while for people to try out the free
version and sign up for the service.
ROB B: Sir, I think you should ask him about Jessica Simpson.
D. TRUMP: Jessica Simpson is a great, great friend of mine.
A great patriot and fabulous entertainer. What did she have
to do with this?
COREY F: Nothing, sir. We just sent out a downloadable poster
of her...
ROB B: He told us that Jessica Simpson was a friend of his
from Hollywood and that she wouldn't mind.
D. TRUMP: Did you say that Corey?
COREY F: Well, I might have said something off the cuff,
just trying to get people to calm down about the copyright...
D. TRUMP: That is dishonest. Besides, Jessica is a great
friend of mine and how do you think she'd feel, if she knew
that my show was responsible for sending something like this
out and cutting her out of royalties...
COREY F: She won't miss it...
D. TRUMP: I can't believe what I'm hearing here. Caroline,
do you believe this guy?
CAROLINE: I can't believe it.
D. TRUMP: I'm going to tell you something Corey, and I hope
you remember this for the rest of your life - you can't trade
on past successes. You always need to be proving yourself.
You made a few moviee in the 80s... had some early victories,
but so what? I mean, so what?
COREY F: That wasn't me.
D. TRUMP: Corey... You're fired.
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