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       The fall of Royalty Life continued Gill     
      Ok, I think we are there. We’ve worked bloody hard this
      afternoon. Thank you all. Anyone not happy? (There
      is no answer). Look, it is a set back. We may have just marginally
      lost one of the battles in this war, but we are still on the moral high
      ground. And the war is not lost. We have got lots of great things to say
      to clients tomorrow. Let’s just recap. WE ARE COMMITTED TO OUR JUST
      CAUSE. WE WILL FIGHT FURTHER AND WIN OUR CASE IN THE HOUSE OF LORDS. WE
      ARE A STRONG AND SUCCESSFUL MUTUAL COMPANY WITH A BRIGHT FUTURE. IGNORE
      THE PRESS, THEY HAVE HAD IT IN FOR US FOR YEARS. THE WITH PROFITS FUND IS
      SAFE.Ok? Oh and Briggsy, I asked specifically after you raised concerns
      about that £200k cheque from Mrs Brady. Maymes’s team say “Bank it!
      Go and get more!” So let’s all do just that. Briggs   
      Thanks (Mouths to Andrea)
      Going for a beer? Date:
      Tuesday 28th October 1998, 9.30 am Scene
      – Eton Branch. The familiar sight of all reps at desks manning phones.
      They look tense and under pressure. The scene focuses on the headline of
      one of the daily papers by Briggs’s elbow. It reads “Dash And His
      Vulcan Sidekick Get Nasty As Judges Overturn Royalty Guarantee Case” The
      article has many quotes from Carliss. At the foot of this article is the
      name, J Tompkins. Same
      day, 10.45 am. Scene
      – Dash’s office. He and Maymes sit at a leather sofa, which is almost
      covered with newspapers, as is the huge coffee table in front of them.
      Dash has Tompkins's article in his hand.  Dash     
      Would that little thing you did to his neck have hurt? Maymes   
      Very much so. Dash
           Good. (He
      pauses) Little twerp. Who does he think he is? Nobody with any sense
      of class or decorum grabs another chap by the elbow. There is never really
      any need to get physical with another person like that. Maymes   
      Unless they start it? Dash     
      Oh yes, quite. No I didn’t mean what you did. No. It’s not as
      if you struck him. Maymes   
      No. Dash 
          So, after
      the initial shock factor, where are we at? Maymes   
      In pretty good nick really. Gill, down at Eton, thrashed out all
      the issues with his team. Bloody good team he’s got there. The positive
      messages have been copied to all the other branches so we can have a
      singular response across the country. So far the phones have been red hot,
      but the word is that we are coping well.  Dash     
      Good. Maymes   
      Any news from Gravidlax? Dash     
      He says it is highly likely that there will be a spring hearing in
      The Lords. Probably May.(He rubs his chin to reflect) Shame we didn’t get Bunkman you
      know. He was very impressive in the appeal. Maymes   
      Yes. Bloody oily solicitors! Knock
      at the door. Dash’s PA pops her head in. PA       
      Piers Proctor to see you. The risk specialist from PMD Management
      Consultants. Dash     
      Send him in. Maymes   
      I didn’t know we had a meeting with Proctor. Dash     
      We don’t. I do. Not really a meeting anyway. The doomsday
      scenario options that the board agreed yesterday just need recording
      properly and tidying up. No need for you to be here. I’ll bet the branch
      managers will be clamouring for help from you today. I’ll let you get on
      with it. And you need to make a few whistle-stop branch visits. That will
      need some arranging no doubt?  Maymes
      looks a little putout but concedes the point and retreats. He stares
      “trained-killer” eyes at Proctor, who is in a plain black suit.  Date:
      Friday 23rd April 1999, 11.00 am. Scene
      – Smart and well-appointed living room. Briggs sits opposite a man with
      grey hair, wearing golfing plus-four trousers and a two coloured diamond
      jumper. He is Alan Briggs, his father. Briggs   
      …anyway, looking good in your sporting casuals there, old chap.
      Are you off to a fancy dress party as Russ Abbott? Alan     
      (Laughs) Don’t be so
      cheeky. Briggs   
      So, how is the golf? Alan     
      Dismal. The more I play, the worse I get. Now that I’ve retired
      fully and can get out whenever I like, it just gets more and more
      infuriating. I might have to give it up for a bit. Briggs   
      So what would you do with all your time. Alan     
      No problem on that score. I’ve joined a sleepy old Bridge club.
      And I’m rather enjoying it. Briggs   
      Oh (He pauses) Have you
      persuaded them yet that you are just the sort of chap to take on an
      administrative leading role? Alan     
      Yes, as a matter of fact I have (He
      beams proudly). I rather think I will be chairman soon. Then you just
      watch. It will be sleepy no more. Briggs   
      How can you make Bridge not sleepy? It is the king of sleepy games.
      It’s all double-knit cardies and stay-press slacks isn’t it? Alan     
      Well, I have some creative ideas. Briggs   
      Strip Bridge? Alan     
      No. Stop being silly. I was thinking of “Bridge and Curry
      Nights” or “Bridge and Jazz Nights”. Briggs   
      How about “Curry and Jazz Nights” Alan     
      Yes…that sounds quite(He hesitates)…very funny. Now look, I’d love to sit here all day
      and have you pull my leg, but I do need to get over to your sister’s in
      an hour so we’d better crack on. Briggs   
      Ok. Right. So you want to invest your lump sum? Alan     
      Yes, as long as I can take an income when I need to. Because I am
      allowed to draw out 5% each year tax-free aren’t I? Briggs   
      Spot on. Not bad for an old git like you? Alan     
      Oi. There’s life in the old fund yet, you know. Briggs   
      Just kidding. Look that is broadly it. We’ve got a great plan
      with low charges. Alan     
      Sounds interesting. Any catches? Briggs   
      No, but you do need to choose which fund to go into. (They
      both study a chart full of numbers and past performance figures).  Alan     
      I don’t want to lose any so I’m a bit scared of these stock
      market ones. But I love the look of the With Profits fund. It doesn’t go
      down does it? Briggs   
      Yes, officially it could. There is something called a Market Value
      Adjuster. It could reduce on withdrawal during bad trading years. Alan     
      Come on now, I’m your dad. Don’t go all official on me. How
      likely is that? Briggs   
      Dad, unofficially, not very. Officially, it could. Alan     
      But look what this fund has done in the last few years. Briggs   
      Dad, past performance only gives us a guide. It cannot be used to
      support a promise of a similar future growth rate. Alan     
      Yeah, yeah, yeah. But talk to me about the returns. 
       Briggs   
      The With Profits fund has given an average yearly return of over
      10% in the last fifteen years. It also yielded a positive return in 1991
      and 1994 EVEN when the stock market had negative years. Alan     
      The first Gulf War and Norman Clamont? Briggs   
      Yes. Alan     
      Ok, so I accept it could go down. But given that track record, how
      likely is that? Briggs   
      But dad, it could happen. Alan     
      What would you do? Briggs   
      Exactly what you’re thinking of doing, but I’m not you. I need
      to make sure you understand it fully, that it suits your attitude to risk
      and that you know it is not guaranteed. Alan     
      Ok. I do, it does and I know. Now let’s do it. Look, you’re my
      son. You wouldn’t knowingly allow me to do the wrong thing would you? Briggs   
      Absolutely not. Alan     
      And Royalty Life is actively still selling these things? Despite
      your little court thing?  Briggs   
      Yes. Alan     
      And you trust them? Briggs
         Totally. And do you know
      what else? We have put in place a watertight liability insurance contract
      with a leading specialist Irish Re Insurance company. It has been in force
      since before the Court of Appeal hearing. It secures the company’s
      financial position and therefore the With Profits fund, no matter what. We
      were actually told this recently by one of the head office bigwigs. He a
      made whistle-stop, morale-boosting trip to the branch and said that we are
      so safe that we could even carry on selling to family members. Alan     
      Good enough. Pass me the application form. Date:
      Monday 17th May 1999, 9.15 am.          
      Scene – Dash’s office.
      With him are Zeller, Maymes, Cooper and Treadon. All look tense and tired. Dash     
      So gentlemen. Our journey nears its end. This time next week our
      case will be heard in the House of Lords. Are we all set? Treadon
        Yes. All the five doomsday
      scenarios have been costed. We are in pretty good shape if the outcome is
      either 1 to 3. 4 Would be tough. I don’t like to think too much about 5
      because it involves jobs going. But nevertheless, it has been done to the
      last penny. Dash     
      Good. Zeller   
      Staff announcements have been prepared to explain all five
      scenarios, as well as briefing notes for the branch managers. Dash     
      Excellent. Maymes   
      The press release and media response details have been tested and
      look pretty good. Our friend at the Correspondent is on standby for an
      exclusive. The accountants are due to join us at the scene towards the end
      of next week. Cooper   
      And finally the XYZ cinema in town has been booked for any relevant
      announcements. Dash     
      And can I trust that none of this has gone beyond these four walls? Zeller   
      Yes. Treadon  
      Absolutely. I have done all the figures myself and have worked from
      home. Maymes   
      Yes. Cooper   
      Yes. Dash     
      (He stares at a to do list he
      has jotted and runs his gold pen down it) Good. Now, have the legal
      team got an answer from Ireland about the liability cover we have as a
      safety net? Maymes   
      Word just in this morning. Bad news as expected. When we paid the
      single premium to secure the deal the broker inserted a clause making the
      policy invalid if we lose by a majority greater than four to one in the
      Lords. Dash     
      Hence the cheap cost. Well there’s nothing we can do about it
      now. We just have to trust that it never becomes an issue. After all
      Gravidlax has had a breakthrough. Since  Bunkman got all non-Royalty members on the panel for the
      appeal, he has got agreement from The Lord Chief Justice that three of the
      five Law Lords can be members and the other two non. This fairly
      represents the proportion of Lords who have a With Profits top-up pension
      through the judiciary scheme that we run. The only pity is that we told
      the reps so confidently that we are totally safe whether we win, lose or
      draw. Maymes   
      It won’t be relevant. We will win. Dash     
      Of course. (He pauses) So here’s the good news. We will all be there for the
      whole hearing next week. I have been given permission by the Conservative
      Party to use their magnificent strategy centre. It is only yards from the
      courtroom and has superb facilities. Honestly, it is the most sumptuous
      business facility I have ever seen. The oak carving needs to be seen to be
      believed. And the depth of pile and colour of the deep royal blue carpets.
      We will be very much at home gentlemen. (He pauses and stares blankly as
      if he can see it). We expect the result to be Friday morning and
      there’ll be no timing surprises this time. All the Board will join us on
      that day to convene a meeting and formally adopt one of the five
      scenarios. So are we all clear? (There is nodding all round) Good. Top work level and loyalty these
      last few weeks gentlemen. I would just like to say thanks now before it
      all gets chaotic.  Date:
      Thursday 27th May, 5.00 pm. Scene
      – The Windsor Castle pub, Eton. Sitting by a window are Grant, Andrea
      and Briggs. Andrea   
      …so he says, “I probably could do it, but I don’t think my
      arse could take another bread roll just now!” Grant    
      (Sniggering) where do you
      hear these jokes? Andrea   
      I like to get out and about, know what I mean? Grant    
      (Still laughing) no not
      really. But I don’t think I want to know. Briggs   
      My turn to get the drinks. Listen, I hope you don’t mind but
      I’ll have go in fifteen minutes. I always feel that I need to be
      splashed by the little ones to make my day complete. Grant    
      A last pint before the verdict, which will no doubt be given by a
      man wearing a black cloth over his wig. Andrea   
      A what? Briggs   
      You know. The judges used to slap a bit of old black sack on their
      heads before giving the death sentence verdict. Andrea   
      You’re not still going on about how we are going to lose are you?
      Have you told Briggsy about your tip-off from the City? Grant    
      No. Briggs   
      What tip-off? Tell me. (He prods him in the leg) Tell me. Grant    
      You know how I like conspiracy stories. This one’s a belter. My
      piss head of a brother-in-law works for a mergers and acquisitions company
      called Bryce Holder. He swears blind that he overheard one of the senior
      directors chatting about attending the verdict of the Royalty trial
      tomorrow. Briggs   
      Is this the same piss head brother-in-law who locked himself naked
      in the corridor of a hotel at his Christmas bash last year. The same chap
      who then broke into a conference room and wrapped himself in a NOJO
      flipchart and wandered down to reception to get a spare key? Grant    
      Erm…yes Briggs   
      Very reliable source. How did he overhear that? You don’t, I’m
      sorry, you just don’t overhear that type of thing casually in an office.
      No way. I’m sorry Grant, this conspiracy theory has already got holes in
      it. Grant    
      It wasn’t an office corridor bit of gossip. He was having a dump
      in the top-floor toilet and he overheard the conversation coming from the
      urinals. Briggs   
      So what? Grant    
      He reckons that the invitation came from old Dasher himself. Briggs   
      Bit odd. But I still don’t see the big deal. And what does the
      world according to Grant make of this? Grant
          We’re going to
      be up for sale. Briggs   
      Nice one. (He looks around and whispers) Have you stopped taking your medicine?
      (Andrea and Briggs laugh) Grant
          You might laugh
      you chumps. Just make sure you both have a good shave tomorrow because
      it’s “lips-meet-at the-centre-of-the-baguette-time” tomorrow. You
      know I’m right. (They all laugh) Andrea   
      Oi you cheeky bugger. I don’t need to shave. Admitted, I may have
      a little Greek blood in me, but I buy very expensive ‘tache bleach
      I’ll have you know. (She pauses). Alright then. If we lose tomorrow
      I’ll snog Briggsy. Briggs   
      Erm, I don’t think so. Not even with very tarty lipstick. Date:
      Friday 28th May 1999, 10.30 am.          
      Scene – The House of Lords.
      A very grand and ornate chamber. There are five overly robed and large-wig
      wearing old men sitting at a raised table. They are dripping in gold and
      ruby red material. Dash, Maymes, Zeller, Treadon and Cooper sit facing and
      to the right. Cooper is nonchalantly picking his nose. He hooks something
      large, examines it on his little finger and wipes it under his chair. A
      clerk, wearing a less grand wig and black robes is standing and talking.
      As the scene focuses on the clerk the sound of his voice becomes clear. Clerk    
      …which brings us to the conclusions. Each of the Law Lords has
      made his ruling and these will be announced first. Following this, there
      will be a brief statement by each of the Lords giving reasons, which have
      also been published and are available in the library. (Turning
      to the Lords)  On the
      issue of whether Royalty Life has the right to pay no guaranteed annuity
      in respect of non guaranteed funds I would ask you to state whether you
      find as content or not content with the stance adopted by Royalty Life.
      Lord Boveringdon of Sale. Lord
           Not content. Clerk    
      Lord Gresham of Blyth. Lord     
      Not content. Clerk    
      Lord Hallam of Dumfries. Lord     
      Not content. Clerk    
      Lord Fuller of Totton-on-Moo. Lord     
      Not content. Clerk    
      Lord Aspinall of Leamington. Lord     
      Not content.  There
      is a stunned intake of breath from the Royalty team. Dash stares,
      motionless and very pale. Donald Nash lets out a little yelp of joy. He
      turns and hugs Sir Timothy Bunkman QC. At the back of the room, Carliss is
      seen exiting holding a mobile phone to his ear. The sounds and images
      fade. Same
      day, 11.15 am Scene
      – The Conservative Party Strategy Room, Westminster. The room is very
      plush with a huge oak boardroom table and black leather chairs. Maymes,
      Zeller, Treadon, Cooper and all the Board are seated. Dash is standing at
      the head of the table alongside two unfamiliar males. They are both
      dressed like bank executives. Dash has the look of a broken man. Dash     
      Gentlemen, this is a sad sad day. I am almost lost for words. We
      have been mortally wounded by five Law Lords who clearly do not understand
      what they have just done. I must call this Board meeting to order. First
      of all let me introduce some of our guests. To my right is Phillip Bryce
      of Bryce Holden. He is a mergers and acquisitions expert and runs one of
      the best corporate buy-out teams in Europe. To my left is Toby Hopkins of
      PMD. He is the risk and strategy expert and is a world leader in managing
      these sort of crises. They will be joining us at all Board Meetings from
      now on. Treadon  
      Hang on, you can’t just do that. Dash     
      I can. I checked our articles. And more to the point, I have to. Mr
      Hopkins, the envelope please. (Dash leans over and takes a sturdy manila envelope from Hopkins’s
      outstretched hand). This, I am affriad gentlemen, contains scenario
      six. Maymes   
      Don’t you mean five? Dash     
      I do not. Maymes
         But we only drafted five
      reactions. Dash     
      True. But I had this produced by PMD in readiness for the worst day
      ever in our rich and famous history. And it makes me feel sick to the core
      to be holding it before you now. (He opens the envelope and draws out a document bound in black. Maymes
      and all the others stare at Dash with expressions ranging from incredulity
      to horror). This document has every last detail about what we must do
      next. And do it we must. There can be no deviation. I will read the
      summary cover sheet, which will give you the overview message. (He pauses and clears his throat weekly) “Today’s catastrophic
      result means that from this day Royalty Life ceases to be a mutual
      society. We are immediately up for sale and Bryce Holden will start the
      negotiations this very day. To fully honour the guarantees as the Lords
      have ruled, we must with immediate effect reduce our interim bonus rate
      from 9% to 2% on the With Profits fund. In addition, to meet the minimum
      projected cost of these guarantees, Royalty needs to immediately raise £2bn.
      The bulk of this must be met from the remaining With Profits fund.
      Consequently, also from this day, every With Profit policyholder, apart
      from those with guaranteed annuity rates, will see an overnight reduction
      in fund value of 16%.”(He stops. There is more stunned silence) There we have it gentlemen.
      We are killed. I would also like the Board to consider accepting my
      resignation today and this will be minuted. I will leave this room for
      fifteen minutes while you must decide whether to accept. Please do accept.
      (His voice quivers. He stands and
      leaves the room. Maymes follows every movement of every sinew of Dash’s
      body with his eyes. A tear trickles down his cheek.)          
      Fifteen minutes later. The
      same room. Dash has returned.  Sir
      Hugo  …and so we have voted
      unanimously NOT to accept your resignation Mr Dash. Dash     
      I am flattered and saddened at the same time. However, my mind is
      made up. I would like to formally announce my retirement. I will of course
      continue to give one hundred percent in my efforts to drive this company
      forward and will assist in bedding in my successor while I work my
      three-month notice period. Thank you all. Now, I am sorry, but we have
      much to do. First of all I must hand over to Phillip Bryce. Mr Bryce. Bryce    
      (He stands). Thank you.
      May I say first of all say that I am desperately sorry that we are in the
      position that we are in. But it is absolutely vital that what we do next
      is the right thing. A press release has gone to the BBC and the
      announcement about demutualising and being up for sale will be in the
      midday news. The other less good news will be press released out tomorrow
      and will be in the Sundays. Let us not forget. This company has a great
      name, superb pedigree, great products, highly skilled salesmen and a list
      of clients most others would die for. We can sell this, I am sure. In
      fact, so strong is the Royalty brand that we might even start the process
      by seeking out reverse take-overs. This is when another company reverses
      itself into Royalty, pumps money in but almost becomes part of you rather
      than vice versa. We at Bryce Holden have drawn up an A List of companies
      it would be desirable to team up with and contact is being made today. We
      do not see it necessary to spread our nets further than this list. But
      reactions by staff, clients and and potential clients must be managed very
      carefully. We must act to stop there being a mass exodus. WE MUST KEEP THE
      REPS AND THE CLIENTS. Any sign of this being a threat could reduce the
      sale value. So here I will hand over to Toby from PMD. Toby Hopkins  
      Thanks Phillip. (He also stands). We have drafted some instructions for the reps.
      First, they must continue to be positive. We WILL get a superb buyer. But
      it must only be spoken of as a partner. Second, in recognition of how
      turbulent new business sales may now be until a partner is agreed, bonuses
      will be guaranteed indefinitely. Maymes   
      How? Hopkins  
      We reserve around £30m from the With Profits fund. This should
      cover it and more so. Every rep will get a monthly bonus payment of at
      least the average monthly bonus paid in the last twelve months, or the
      actual monthly sales figure if it is higher. Maymes   
      But they will all just stop selling. Hopkins  
      Maybe. Not all will. But we must keep the staff. They are crucially
      valuable. Next, we must get the reps to work through their With Profits
      clients spreading a simple message. When a new partner is found, the
      intention is to use the sale proceeds to replace as much of the newly
      applied penalty as possible. Simple. Any questions? (There is no response) Good..          
      Scene and sound blur. Same
      day, midday. Scene
      – The Queen Anne Tavern, Westminster. By a side window overlooking the
      Houses of Parliament, Carliss, Tompkins and Nash sit drinking champagne. Nash     
      Cheers and thank you. My lord I would never have expected it. We
      won five nil. Five bloody nil. Tompkins 
      Donald, I am absolutely thrilled for you. And thank you too. It has
      been a pleasure to have worked with you in recent months. You really are a
      bloody nice chap. Nash     
      Good behaviour and politeness cost nothing. That man Cooper would
      learn from that.  Carliss  
      And that creep Dash. Nash     
      And what about all the work you have done for me Ray. I couldn’t
      have done it without you. And for no reward. Carliss  
      My reward will come just you wait and see. And I’m sure the
      pieces John has written during the whole affair may gain some recognition. Nash     
      Good. That is really good. I so hope that you both benefit in some
      way. But at the very least I would love for you both to visit me down in
      Swanage in the summer. I’m selling in Exeter and moving back to where I
      was born. Nice little cottage by the sea would suit me fine. You will
      won’t you. Marge would really love to have got to know you. (He pauses
      and tears begin to run down his cheeks)     
         Same
      day, 12.30 pm.         
      
      Scene – The Windsor Castle pub. The pub is full of Royalty
      employees. Some of the reps are sitting near a window. They are still,
      with slumped shoulders and no
      one
      is talking. Briggs approaches carrying a tray of pints. Briggs   
      I can’t believe we found out the result on the news before the
      company could tell us? Grant    
      It’s a disgrace. That’s the thanks we get for all the hard work
      we’ve had to put in these last few months. Andrea   
      Wankers! (she takes a big sip of her wine). We’ll be ok though won’t we? I
      mean they’ve guaranteed our income. Most companies would love to have us
      as a partner. Grant    
      Well I’ll take the money for now. But mark my words. Royalty Life
      died today. Whatever it might look like in three, six, twelve month’s
      time, it will never be the same. I’m not going to hang around. Any sniff
      of an early retirement or redundancy package and I’m off. 
       Briggs   
      It’s a joke this. Someone’s winding us up. I mean, that General
      Plimochet bloke murders countless innocent Chileans and when his
      extradition case goes to the Lords, he only loses 3-2. And yet we lose
      5-nil.  Grant    
      I know. It is bloody peculiar. There is something that we in the
      field force have not been told. I smell a conspiracy. I really do. Andrea   
      (Smiling) And this time you’re probably right. Briggs   
      And I understand why the Lords have made the ruling because after
      all, if any of us had an old style pension with a guarantee, we’d want
      it paid in full. In isolation that seems fair. But the issue isn’t
      isolated from the rest of the company. And the cost of allowing these
      90,000 members with guarantees to have it applied to their whole fund has
      to be paid for from the funds of the 600,000 other policyholders. It just
      doesn’t make sense. Grant    
      What bugs me is this. Remember that dapper bloke at the EGM who
      asked about our With Profits fund bonus payouts, and why they needed to be
      so high? Well he was right. I mean how long has the company known about
      this problem? Because if it was as early as 1993 or something, we could
      have paid out 1% a year less, which would still have been generous and
      competitive, and it would have easily raised the £2bn and more. And then
      ALL the policyholders would be in effect paying for this mess evenly.
      Bloody hell. I’ve just depressed myself even more. I shall have to open
      a bottle of Petrus tonight. It’s the only thing for it. Briggs   
      Well you’ve depressed me even more. Last month I sorted my dad
      out with a With Profits Annuity for ALL of his pension fund. How am I ever
      going to live with that? Andrea   
      It’s not just you. We’ve all done it. But to be honest guys,
      the top brass have said all along that we are safe. We were like the
      infantry in the First World War. You know, acceptable bullet fodder
      blindly following orders without questioning it. Grant    
      Well I’m not going to sit around and mope all day. I’m off
      home. Briggs   
      Me too. Stuff work for the rest of the day. I’m going home to see
      my boys. They don’t lie to me. Grant    
      Careful Briggsy. You might end up being as cynical as me. Oh and by
      the way, isn’t Andrea supposed to be snogging you right now? Andrea Sorry boys, forgot my tarty lipstick.  |