Mr. and Mrs. Levy

Mr. and Mrs. Levy stand as shattered pillars in the Oval Office's midnight shadow, their sons' brutal deaths in Jerusalem ripping open wounds that President Bartlet confronts alone on Erev Yom Kippur eve. His voice breaks across the phone line—three children his own, yet words dissolve into helpless silence, confessing paternal failure to console their abyss of loss. Offstage, their raw grief pierces White House debates on peace's hollow victories, forging an intimate bridge from geopolitical fury to human atonement, where staff words falter and presidential vulnerability ignites.