<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:46:46.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monique</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8473766799432374359</id><published>2010-03-31T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T05:35:59.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Six: Sex And The School (part four)</title><content type='html'>23.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN FURIOUSLY ENTERS HIS FLAT. HE SLAMS THE DOOR SHUT AND OPENS HIS  DRINKS CABINET. HE GIVES AN EXCLAMATION OF FRUSTRATION WHEN HE FINDS NO BOTTLES. ADAM WATCHES HIM WITH INTEREST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM                &lt;br /&gt;No luck then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is at it! Amy is at it!&lt;br /&gt;Cosmo is at it! The only person who&lt;br /&gt;isn’t, is me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ my dear boy. I am&lt;br /&gt;not at it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no of course not. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That is quite all right dear chap … &lt;br /&gt;Cosmo you said? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OPENS AND CLOSES CUPBOARDS IN SEARCH OF ALCOHOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Sophie seduced the little squirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Sophie Ascot eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Never seen such embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Mathematicians need their breaks.&lt;br /&gt;Good to know he’s not stuck behind&lt;br /&gt;a computer all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN HAS FINALLY FOUND A FORGOTTEN BOTTLE OF WHISKY IN A CUPBOARD. HE  SIGHS WITH DELIGHT, UNSCREWS THE BOTTLE AND TAKES A LONG HARD SWIG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;If I can’t have the girl, I shall have&lt;br /&gt;my boys back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And what was that about Amy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Her old man is back. The brute that &lt;br /&gt;stopped me entering Silver Birch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Army Captain Short. A nasty piece of &lt;br /&gt;work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN POURS SOME WHISKY IN A GLASS AND HANDS IT TO ADAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t she want you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;The silly girl says that she doesn’t &lt;br /&gt;love me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Love can tear us apart, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Nah. Plenty of fish in the sea. I&lt;br /&gt;only hope that they are as good in&lt;br /&gt;bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I drink to that. Happy angling my dear&lt;br /&gt;boy. I might join you shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY CLINK THEIR GLASS AND BOTTLE. GLEN WALKS INTO HIS KITCHEN. ADAM STARES AT HIS GLASS. LUCY’S IMAGE APPEARS IN THE GLASS. SHE WAVES HER INDEX FINGER DISAPPROVINGLY FROM  SIDE TO SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You are my past. Don’t begrudge me&lt;br /&gt;another chance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.   INT.   SWIMMING POOL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY, IN BIKINI, STEPS OUT OF THE POOL AS RICHARD ENTERS. AMY WRAPS A TOWEL AROUND HERSELF. RICHARD APPROACHES SILENTLY. AMY RUBS HERSELF DRY AND RICHARD HUGS HER FROM BEHIND. AMY, STARTLED, TURNS AROUND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;You are the most beautiful woman in the &lt;br /&gt;world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD KISSES HER SOFTLY ON THE LIPS. HIS HANDS EXPLORE HER BODY AND HE TAKES THE TOWEL AWAY. ALARMED, AMY TENSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;With the body of a young girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD UNDOES AMY’S BIKINI TOP AND KISSES HER ON THE NECK AND BEHIND HER EAR. AMY BREATHES OUT SLOWLY&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for hurting you. Let me make&lt;br /&gt;it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD KISSES HER SOFTLY ON THE LIPS. RELIEVED AMY KISSES HIM BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Let’s make love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SORTS THE POST AS MATT, IN HIS BEST SUIT AND CARRYING A BOUQUET, ENTERS. CLARE LOOKS AT HIM IN AMAZEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I owe you a huge apology.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT GIVES CLARE THE BOUQUET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS HER MOUTH. MATT PUTS UP HIS HAND TO STOP HER SPEAKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Totally wrong and I ask your forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;for my clumsiness.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS HER MOUTH TO SPEAK AND AGAIN MATT PUTS UP HIS HAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I will understand if you have doubts&lt;br /&gt;about me and I will have more regard for &lt;br /&gt;your feelings. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS HER MOUTH TO SPEAK. MATT PUTS UP HIS HAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Before you scold me, I have booked us&lt;br /&gt;a table at a restaurant tonight and I &lt;br /&gt;promise that I will be the perfect &lt;br /&gt;gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WAITS FOR HIM TO CONTINUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;That is all I have to say. I hope that&lt;br /&gt;you will have me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;We need to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA, CARRYING Y FRONTS, WALKS FROM ONE END OF THE PARKING LOT TOWARDS COSMO. COSMO, CARRYING THONGS, WALKS FROM THE OTHER END TOWARDS GEORGIA. THEY MEET IN THE MIDDLE. THEY EXCHANGE GARMENTS, TURN AND WALK BACK. COSMO TURNS &lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;You might want to wash them. My friends&lt;br /&gt;tried them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.   INT.   RESTAURANT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, IN HIS BEST SUIT AND CLARE DRESSED IN HER BEST DRESS, HER HAIR STYLED, SIT OPPOSITE AT A SMALL TABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Is this place alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It is rather good, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WAITER SERVES THEM THEIR FOOD AND THEY BEGIN TO EAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I have to explain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that you do. It is &lt;br /&gt;slightly awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I have thought about it you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I am nervous Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Me too. I have not had a virgin in&lt;br /&gt;years. I have forgotten what it’s&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Are you making fun of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No! I’m not. I’m just trying to get my &lt;br /&gt;head around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY EAT IN SILENCE FOR A WHILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I do remember my first time though. I&lt;br /&gt;was as edgy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Well then. You should know how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I will be patient. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY EAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to Mrs Short about my problem&lt;br /&gt;and she advised me to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Mr Miller about it and he&lt;br /&gt;advised me to take things slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Do you want that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I want what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;In that case …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WAVES THE WAITER OVER     &lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;28.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN MINGLE WITH OTHER TEACHERS TASTING WINE. GLEN SWIGS HIS AS ADAM LETS THE WINE ROLL AROUND HIS MOUTH. GLEN PUTS A BOTTLE OF WINE IN A BOX THAT CONTAINS THREE WINE BOTTLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This is quite good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;As long as it is alcohol, I don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You should dear chap. Superior wine, &lt;br /&gt;like a good woman, is difficult to get&lt;br /&gt;these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Georgia wants me to be her tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Be careful Glen. You are on leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I will see her later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why does she want you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Christine recommended me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBIN, THE BURSAR, ENTERS AND GLEN QUICKLY HIDES HIS BOX OF WINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Glen? What the devil are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Accompanying me Robin. Making sure &lt;br /&gt;that he keeps to the straight and &lt;br /&gt;narrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Good. We want to keep you sober from&lt;br /&gt;now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry Robin. Everything in small &lt;br /&gt;measure from now on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Good, good. Adam can I have a word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Certainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Come this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND THE BURSAR WALK AWAY FROM THE OTHERS. GLEN QUICKLY PICKS UP HIS BOX AND EXITS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;I gave that information to the police. &lt;br /&gt;It made sense to them. They know the&lt;br /&gt;family and their history. They want to &lt;br /&gt;talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I doubt very much that I can add &lt;br /&gt;anything.                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless I made an appointment for&lt;br /&gt;you. Tomorrow at ten am. Is that okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I shall be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR TURNS AND WALKS AWAY. HE TURNS BACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way. Just one more thing …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.   INT.   CLARE’S BEDROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE AND MATT ARE IN BED. MAT LIES FRUSTRATED ON HIS BELLY, FACE ON HIS PILLOW, POUNDING THE PILLOW WITH HIS FIST. CLARE SITS UPRIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Was that it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No … No … No …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t missed much have I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh flipping heck Clare! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that you want to go home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, how embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What a fuss over nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t done it for such a long &lt;br /&gt;time! I am so sorry Clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I just lost it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT KISSES HER SOFTLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Let’s try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LETS GEORGIA INTO THE LOUNGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Sit down Georgia. You look different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;That’s my wig. I can take it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA SITS DOWN AND TAKES HER WIG OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Shall I tell you where I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Please do. Wine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN POURS WINE INTO TWO WINE GLASSES AND HANDS GEORGIA HERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SITS DOWN OPPOSITE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Why a wig? Your hair is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;You think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA LEANS OVER, TO GET HER BOOK, REVEALING MOST OF HER BREASTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA SEES HIS LOOK AND SITS UP, SLOWLY AND CATLIKE SHE LEANS BACK. GLEN IS FASCINATED &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I have got behind since changing school.  &lt;br /&gt;I need to catch up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETENDING TO READ, SHE OPENS HER LEGS SLOWLY, GIVING GLEN A GOOD VIEW OF HER UNDERWEAR. SHE THEN PRETENDS TO SUDDENLY NOTICE WHAT SHE IS DOING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am so sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Not at all … You have wonderful &lt;br /&gt;long legs. May I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;By all means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN STROKES GEORGIA’S LEG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS HAND SLOWLY TRAVELS UP HER LEG. HE LOOKS UP AT GEORGIA, WHO IS WATCHING HIM, WITH THE TIP OF HER TONGUE PROTRUDING FROM HER MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly formed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE TAKES HIS HAND AWAY. GEORGIA GRABS HIS HAND AND PUTS IT BACK ON HER LEG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Warm and sensual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA MOVES HIS HAND FURTHER UP HER LEG. GLEN LIFTS GEORGIA’S CHIN AND KISSES HER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Shall we move the lesson into the&lt;br /&gt;bedroom?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.   INT.   SHED   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE LEADS COSMO INTO THE SHED TOWARDS THE MATTRESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I know more than she does. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;I hope so. She was clumsy and bit me.                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We have to be quick. It’s nearly nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;I can be quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Not too quick. Lay down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO AND CHARLOTTE LIE DOWN AND COSMO KISSES HER ON THE CHEEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;That’s not a proper kiss. This is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE KISSES HIM FIRMLY ON HIS LIPS, EXCITING COSMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   INT.   FLAT SPARE ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WALKS INTO THE SPARE ROOM AND RUMMAGES THROUGH HIS DRAWERS. HE SLAMS THEM SHUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN TE DOUBLE BED, GLEN, LYING ON TOP OF GEORGIA, GENTLY HOLDS HIS HAND OVER HER MOUTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Shhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.   INT.   FLAT SPARE ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM OPENS AND RUMMAGES THROUGH HIS BRIEFCASE. HE EMPTIES THE BRIEFCASE AND FINALLY FINDS A  PHOTOGRAPH. PUZZLED HE HOLDS IT UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND GEORGIA, SIDE BY SIDE IN THE DOUBLE BED, LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Who is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Adam. Mr Parson. What on earth is he&lt;br /&gt;doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY HEAR A LOUD CRY OF ANGUISH AND FLABBERGASTED LOOK AT EACH OTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   FLAT SPARE ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS INTO THE MIRROR WHERE LUCY’S IMAGE APPEARS, HOLDING UP THE PHOTOGRAPH. HE HOLDS IT UP IN A WAY THAT HE CANNOT SEE THE BACK OF THE PHOTOGRAPH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is this yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY NODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why the devil didn’t you tell me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What other secrets do you have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY SMILES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY SHAKES HER HEAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What do you want from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AT THE PHOTOGRAPH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA IS GETTING DRESSED. GLEN PULLS HER BACK ONTO THE BED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I will get rid of him. Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I have to go. It’s nearly ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where the shed is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA NODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Meet me there tomorrow at break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Why there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Another tutorial. You need to know your &lt;br /&gt;Lawrence from your Austen. Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE TAKES GEORGIA IN HIS ARMS AND SLOWLY STARTS TO UNDRESS HER AGAIN. GEORGIA PULLS AWAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I shall teach you something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Can’t wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY HEAR A WAIL FROM THE SPARE ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Get me out of here. The man’s mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN &lt;br /&gt;Ask Christine about that window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;She already has told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN IS SLIGHTLY ALARMED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Did she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;She used to see someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Why the interest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I like to know what my students are up &lt;br /&gt;to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELIEVED, GLEN KISSES HER. HE GETS UP, WRAPS THE DUVET AROUND HIMSELF AND LEADS GEORGIA TO THE DOOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell her about us. Don’t tell&lt;br /&gt;anyone … Come on. Quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OPENS THE DOOR, LOOKS TO SEE IF IT’S SAFE AND GIVES HER A LINGERING KISS. IT TURNS THEM ON AND THEY MAKE THEIR WAY BACK TO THE BED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   INT.   CLARE’S BEDROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LIES ON HIS SIDE ASLEEP. CLARE LIES ON HER BACK, WITH A SATISFIED LOOK. SHE TURNS TO MATT AND EMBRACES HIM FROM BEHIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Matt, Matt wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT GRUMBLES IN HIS SLEEP. CLARE SHAKES HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Matt. One more time. Wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PUTS HER HAND UNDER THE DUVET. MATT STIRS. CLARE KISSES HIM ON HIS NECK. MATT TURNS WITH A SIGH OF PLEASURE AND THEY EMBRACE.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   FLAT SPARE ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM STANDS OUTRAGED BEFORE THE MIRROR WITH THE PHOTOGRAPH. HE SHOWS THE PHOTOGRAPH TO LUCY'S IMAGE IN THE MIRROR IN SUCH A WAY THAT HE CANNOT SEE THE BACK OF THE PHOTOGRAPH. LUCY SMILES AND NODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY HAPPILY NODS. ADAM CRIES OUT IN AGONY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I cannot do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY FROWNS AT HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You cannot be serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY NODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;If I do this, will you leave me alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY NODS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Promise me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STROKES HER THROAT AND HOLDS UP TWO FINGERS, IN A GESTURE OF TRUST. ADAM LOOKS AT THE PHOTOGRAPH AND THEN LOOKS AT LUCY’S IMAGE IN THE MIRROR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZE FRAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE SIX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8473766799432374359?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8473766799432374359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8473766799432374359' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8473766799432374359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8473766799432374359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2010/03/episode-six-sex-and-school-part-four.html' title='Episode Six: Sex And The School (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8239432881797989976</id><published>2010-01-09T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:11:47.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Six: Sex And The School (part three)</title><content type='html'>16.   EXT.   OUTSIDE THE SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN WALKS PAST THE SHED AND HEARS A GIGGLE. HE STOPS, LISTENS AND HEARS IT AGAIN. HE ENTERS THE SHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE ARE CRANING THEIR NECKS TO WATCH SOPHIE AND COSMO. GLEN WATCHES THEM IN &lt;br /&gt;AMAZEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Well, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND ALEXANDRA JUMP WITH THE SHOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE BACK OF THE SHED, ON THE MATTRESS, COSMO AND SOPHIE, WITH COSMO’S EARLOBE IN HER MOUTH, LAY&lt;br /&gt;STOCK-STILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO GIVES A MUFFLED CRY OF PAIN. STARTLED, CHARLOTTE GIVES A QUICK GLANCE AT THE BACK OF THE SHED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What was that? Charlotte? What are you looking at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS ARE STUMPED FOR WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What’s this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PUSHES THE GIRLS TOWARDS THE BACK OF THE SHED WHERE COSMO AND SOPHIE ARE LYING. SOPHIE AND COSMO &lt;br /&gt;SCRAMBLE UP. GLEN IS AMUSED BY WHAT HE SEES.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Ah Cosmo! Practicing your English assignment again! &lt;br /&gt;I think we’ve seen enough of you today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE TURNS TO ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;And you were watching them?&lt;br /&gt;I can’t think what you hoped to learn from those two?&lt;br /&gt;No, you should return to reading about the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TURNS FURIOUS TO THE OTHER  TWO GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You were watching! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Well you should have kept your mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Telling everyone that you were going to&lt;br /&gt;have sex with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;What!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Go back to your house. I shall have a &lt;br /&gt;word with Mrs Short about this. Cosmo,&lt;br /&gt;stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;How could you do that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Pity you couldn’t go all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Go on girls. Get back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS MEEKLY WALK OUT OF THE SHED. GLEN LOOKS AT COSMO. COSMO IS MIGHTY EMBARRASSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Now … Have you read Lawrence’s essays on&lt;br /&gt;the matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE DISCUSS THE Y FRONTS FOUND IN GEORGIA’S ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she likes wearing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Instead of thongs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Wear thongs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;No, Bobbie’s underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You wear men’s pants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;I wore them all the time when I was &lt;br /&gt;pregnant. They were just right and&lt;br /&gt;roomy. Ever since, I wear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing them now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Of course. You can’t get decent&lt;br /&gt;underwear these days. They are all&lt;br /&gt;designed for young women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Tell me about it. I hate thongs. &lt;br /&gt;Shopping for proper knickers is a&lt;br /&gt;nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;You should try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;What does your Bobbie think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;It turns him on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE LOOKS SURPRISED AT ROSIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You mean …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE NODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Easy access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You know, ever since I changed my HRT, I &lt;br /&gt;feel much sexier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Well there you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I think that he gets a bit fed up with&lt;br /&gt;me because I want it nearly every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Try the underpants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe you’re right. She likes &lt;br /&gt;wearing men’s underwear. A young girl&lt;br /&gt;should have sexy underwear though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;We could ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;That might embarrass her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DOORBELL RINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   INT.   HOUSE CHRISTINE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA AND CHRISTINE ARE SITTING, HEADS TOUCHING, ON THE SINGLE BED LOOKING THROUGH A MAGAZINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt; Wow, he’s sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Clooney? He’s way past it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;You think so? Look at those smouldering eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;You like the older men then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;They have the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;What about the boys here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;There are some hot ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I’m so pleased to be at a mixed&lt;br /&gt;school. Mind you there were some&lt;br /&gt;good looking young teachers in my&lt;br /&gt;old school in Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Have you met Mr Miller yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;What’s he like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Come in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN ENTERS AND LOOKS AT GEORGIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You must be Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA IS PLEASANTLY SURPRISED BY GLEN’S GOOD LOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller, your English teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA EYES HIM UP AND DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to working with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN GIVES HER HIS MOST CHARMING SMILE AND TURNS TO CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;May I speak to you in private? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA RISES TO LEAVE THE ROOM. CHRISTINE PULLS HER BACK DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is that you have to say can&lt;br /&gt;be said in front of Georgia. And anyway,&lt;br /&gt;I am not allowed a man in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I am your teacher and it is &lt;br /&gt;confidential. Georgia? Do you mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Yes she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come on Chrissie, don’t be a dickhead.&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s perfectly safe to have me &lt;br /&gt;here. Georgia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA HESITATES, LOOKING FOR HELP AT CHRISTINE. CHRISTINE RELENTS AND NODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;See you later then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT GEORGIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;What do you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had made it quite clear.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Please Christine, give me another&lt;br /&gt;chance. I am a reformed man. I promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I have stopped drinking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Forget it Glen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LIFTS HER CHIN AND GENTLY KISSES HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How can I forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SOFTLY KISSES HER NECK. CHRISTINE WEAKENS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;And how can you? Don’t you remember what&lt;br /&gt;we used to do to each other? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Leave it Glen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN’S NIBBLES HER EAR AND STROKES HER HAIR. CHRISTINE ABRUPTLY STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;I can do that with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What a hurtful thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;It’s only sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That is not true. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t love you. Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN IS ASTONISHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You don’t mean that. What we had, have,&lt;br /&gt;is something special. Come on Christine.&lt;br /&gt;Love cannot disappear just like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;You call what we had love? A quick romp&lt;br /&gt;in the sack? Sneaking around? Hiding? No&lt;br /&gt;that was sex, not love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LOOKS AT CHRISTINE IN AMAZEMENT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;That love has long gone. I realised &lt;br /&gt;that during the Winter ball. It’s over. &lt;br /&gt;Go home and find someone else.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I gave up drink for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t care what you gave up. &lt;br /&gt;Please let me be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE OPENS THE DOOR AND A DISILLUSIONED GLEN LEAVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY ENTERS AS GLEN LEAVES. PUZZLED, AMY WATCHES HIM LEAVE. RICHARD WALKS OUT OF HIS OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What was he doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;To see Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Christine! What about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Her work. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;He is on leave to sober up! Why on earth &lt;br /&gt;did he want to see Christine? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;I need to have a word with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I had better see Christine. There is&lt;br /&gt;something fishy going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY WALKS AWAY. RICHARD PULLS HER BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;I said I needed to have a word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You’re hurting me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;That’s because you’re not listening.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok Richard. What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention will you? Open your ears&lt;br /&gt;when I speak to you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD’S FINGER GOES OVER A PLINTH AND WITHDRAWS WITH DUST ON HIS FINGER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;What is the meaning of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;A bit of dust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;It is just not good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD TAKES AMY’S CHEEK BETWEEN HIS FINGERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;You are keeping a sloppy house. Get the&lt;br /&gt;cleaners here. I’ll show them how to do&lt;br /&gt;a proper job! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Aw, Richard! They are doing a good job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD LETS HER GO. AMY RUBS HER CHEEK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;You call this a good job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD PUSHES AMY’S FACE DOWN TO A DIRTY CORNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Shall I make you lick it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Richard! Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD LETS HER GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;I can see that I have a lot of work&lt;br /&gt;here. It is high time that a man took &lt;br /&gt;over from you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You cannot do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;And how are you going to stop me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Technically I am your boss!&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;You are my wife! Not a good one, but &lt;br /&gt;nevertheless my wife. Get the &lt;br /&gt;cleaners!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;But Richard! I have nothing to do with&lt;br /&gt;them! They are your concern! Anyway &lt;br /&gt;they would have left by now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD LIFTS HER FACE BY SOFTLY PULLING HER HAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Are you disobeying me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SORTS THE POST AS AMY ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;May I have the swimming pool key please Clare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE GETS THE KEY. SHE GIVES IT TO AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS TO WALK OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Could I have a private word with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND CLARE SIT OPPOSITE EACH OTHER DRINKING TEA AND EATING BISCUITS. OTHER TEACHERS ARE   SITTING AT SEVERAL TABLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I thought that he was going to propose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS AROUND TO SEE IF ANYONE CAN OVERHEAR AND LEANS OVER THE TABLE TOWARDS AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;But he was only after sex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE SITS BACK AND SHAKES HER HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we patched up our differences &lt;br /&gt;during the holidays and I thought that&lt;br /&gt;would be the end of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SIGHS DEEPLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;But?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;He brought it all up again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It was awful. We had such an argument.                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;We had never even kissed you see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;He never kissed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;We had our first kiss this morning. &lt;br /&gt;Then I told him that I am still a&lt;br /&gt;virgin. He stepped back, muttered an &lt;br /&gt;excuse and walked out. I am afraid that&lt;br /&gt;I have lost him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AMY&lt;br /&gt;Surely not. He was probably confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SIPS TEA, HESITATES AND THEN LEANS FORWARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Tell me Clare, if you don’t mind me&lt;br /&gt;asking. How come you are still a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;CLARE SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It is extremely embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not! I find it most endearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I had such a strict upbringing. A kiss&lt;br /&gt;was a sinful thing and sex was never&lt;br /&gt;mentioned. I had a few boyfriends of &lt;br /&gt;course but nothing came of them. I&lt;br /&gt;realise now that I must have been&lt;br /&gt;such a prude. Then my mother fell ill. I&lt;br /&gt;worked during the day and cared for her&lt;br /&gt;in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes. The last ten years of her life I &lt;br /&gt;was her full time carer. After she died &lt;br /&gt;I took a short holiday and then started &lt;br /&gt;here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;By then life had past you by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Then I met Matt. He became a&lt;br /&gt;good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;More than a friend, surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I had hoped so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, when he kissed you, did you&lt;br /&gt;feel a glowing sensation in your belly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Oh I did, right down below. That kiss&lt;br /&gt;was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;The kiss and that glowing sensation is all part of making&lt;br /&gt;love … Sex. You are such a lucky woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are. You have built up a strong&lt;br /&gt;friendship with Matt. This is now&lt;br /&gt;developing into a deeper relationship. &lt;br /&gt;Matt is a good man Clare. He wants more&lt;br /&gt;now and you should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I do! I really do! … But I am scared Mrs&lt;br /&gt;Short. I have no experience. I will be &lt;br /&gt;clumsy and awkward and that might put &lt;br /&gt;him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I doubt that very much. I think that he&lt;br /&gt;loves you very much indeed but doesn’t &lt;br /&gt;know how to approach you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid that he will never approach&lt;br /&gt;me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You have to be honest with him. You have&lt;br /&gt;to confide in him that you are nervous &lt;br /&gt;about having sex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Do you really think so? Won’t that put&lt;br /&gt;him off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No. He will love you more. You know, he&lt;br /&gt;loved his late wife very much and was&lt;br /&gt;most protective of her. For you both to &lt;br /&gt;have a second chance is such a beautiful &lt;br /&gt;thing. Never mind that you are nervous &lt;br /&gt;and he is confused. Talk to him and it &lt;br /&gt;will work out. I promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I will need to pluck up courage first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY RISE AND AMY HUGS CLARE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; AMY&lt;br /&gt;You know, I almost envy you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8239432881797989976?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8239432881797989976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8239432881797989976' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8239432881797989976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8239432881797989976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2010/01/episode-six-sex-and-school-part-three.html' title='Episode Six: Sex And The School (part three)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-1013593233241675479</id><published>2009-08-06T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T03:20:14.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Six: Sex And The School (part two)</title><content type='html'>10.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LISTLESSLY STIRS HIS COFFEE. AMY WATCHES HIM, RISES AND JOINS                    HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing here Adam? Are you not on compassionate leave? &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t stand being at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I see her everywhere Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No you don’t! Nobody understands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It is all right Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It is as if she has a message for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What sort of a message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew. I really wish I knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY RISES AND LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Go home Adam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY LOOKS PITIFULLY AT HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do that!! I hate pity!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY WALKS AWAY. THE BURSAR ENTERS, SEES ADAM AND WALKS TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you supposed to be on leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Robin, you know how it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR SITS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Can’t rest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SHRUGS HIS SHOULDERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;You should get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Give me a description of the murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;That’s all out of my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I need to do something Robin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;The police have all the information about the murderer and I’m sure are doing all they can. The killer will be brought to justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;All I need is a name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;The police are having some problems with Lucy’s background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they are short of information. They are trying to piece together her         past. &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;ADAM REACHES INTO HIS JACKET POCKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This might help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM GIVES HIM A PIECE OF PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR READS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Who is Bella?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;She took on a different identity to escape her family. Read on. It’s all          there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR GROWS MORE CONCERNED WITH EACH LINE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;I don’t understand. Are you saying that this person here, Bella, is the same as     Lucy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That is correct.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Good God man! You knew about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The school seems to be quite careless when it comes to new recruits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get this information?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR RAISES AN EYEBROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I know. I know. A friend got the information for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Someone else here knows about this?&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No. No one else does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR SCANS THE PIECE OF PAPER AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Good God. I will ask my secretary to investigate everyone again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBIN RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;This information may be vital. I will telephone the police immediately. They       might want to speak to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR STRIDES AWAY. ENTER AN IRATE GLEN. HE SITS DOWN OPPOSITE ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Get me a drink!! This place employs some nasty people!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   INT.   HOUSE GEORGIA’S ROOM   DAY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE ENTERS WITH THE VACUUM CLEANER. SHE TIDIES THE ROOM AND FINDS Y FRONT UNDERPANTS. AGHAST SHE HOLDS THEM UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord alive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;What? What’s the matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE HOLDS UP THE Y FRONT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Her first day here and already she’s had a boy in her room!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Not another troublemaker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with this room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE OPENS A DRAWER TO HIDE THE UNDERPANTS AND SEES A DOZEN MORE.              FLABBERGASTED THEY LOOK AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.   EXT.   FLAT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LOOKS INTO THE WINDOWS OF GLEN’S FLAT. HE KNOCKS ON THE DOOR AS ADAM AND GLEN APPROACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;There you are Mr Miller. Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What is it Matt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I need to speak to you Mr Miller. In private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What is bothering you dear boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It is a personal matter Mr Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Got you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You’d better come in then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY ENTER GLEN’S FLAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, GLEN AND MATT ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Sit down Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SITS DOWN ON A CHAIR. ADAM AND GLEN ON THE SOFA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It’s a delicate matter and I’m not sure that I want Mr Parson to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Trust me dear boy. Secrets and delicate matters are always safe with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I can vouch for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT HESITATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;If I see one smirk I’m off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AN ADAM HOLDS THEIR HANDS UP IN DEFENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT &lt;br /&gt;It’s Clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE REMOVES A RESTRAINT FROM A WINDOW. GEORGIA WATCHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;You climb out, put the restraint back on and close the window. You do the same&lt;br /&gt;when you come back and Bob’s your uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Who else knows about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Sophie and Charlotte. They claim that they saw the axe man in the Old House          one night. The door was locked, the buzzer alarm on and I had to let them in      through this window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN, SITTING ON THE SOFA LISTEN TO MATT, SITTING ON A CHAIR.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LEANS FORWARDS IN HIS CHAIR                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;We have known each other for over a year and we have just kissed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;And I want more now if you understand what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;The trouble is that she is a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;My.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN GIVE EACH OTHER ANOTHER LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how to deal with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN COUGH KNOWINGLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I can see the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Delicate indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Can you help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND ADAM LOOK AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM                   GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Certainly!             Absolutely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE DELICATE COUGHING FROM GLEN AND ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You have opened with a kiss. Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Most impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Well, not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I have been fondling her breasts for months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN LOOK AT MATT IN AMAZEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Before the kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good God man! How did you do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It started as a joke really. She seemed to like it and she’s let me ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND GLEN GIVE EACH OTHER ANOTHER LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And now you are ready to explore a bit further, what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Yes! My late wife was good in bed. Never a problem. For Clare it seems to             be a huge issue. When I touch those warm voluptuous …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOUD COUGHING FROM ADAM AND GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. Well you know what they’re like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;If only I could have mine back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND ADAM GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;But that’s my problem … Well now, you must woo her. It is as simple as              that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Woo her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM &lt;br /&gt;You will have to buy her plenty of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her tenderly …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;On the cheeks, her mouth, her neck, the back of her ears …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Especially the neck. Always greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Indeed. You should spoil her with elaborate meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;At the most expensive restaurants you can afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Slowly you will win her over. Set the pace. Do not touch her breasts. That         will infuriate her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;In her case!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Aaah. Right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Woo her and woo her again. And after one such a meal take her to your place.&lt;br /&gt;She will not suspect a thing as you have been a gentleman throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Place her on the sofa. Play soft music and serve some Chardonnay. Kiss her with &lt;br /&gt;passion, yet gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AGHAST AT GLEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Chardonnay? Good god man, she surely deserves some quality. A good Burgundy         perhaps … Or even better Savenniéres 2001. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Never heard of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. A fine vintage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;In that case, give her Savenniéres 2001. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Now is the time to take the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Carefully lower her dress strap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Kiss her shoulder. Lick it softly. Linger there for a while. Test the waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, those lovely soft shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Slowly descend towards her breast. Mind you, she might object. In that case, stay with the shoulders a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LISTENS WITH GROWING UNEASE AS GLEN AND ADAM GET CARRIED AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Roll your tongue around her nipple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Aah, to feel the nipple swell in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;By now she will quiver in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Your hand slowly moves towards her belly. If she objects again you should go immediately back to her breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;If she is fine you kiss her navel softly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Navel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Belly button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Keep kissing the navel, whilst your fingers teases her pubic hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Then you kiss her on her mouth and let your hand linger.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Then touch her. Enough to give her a taste of what is to come. And move your hand back to her breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;She will now be like putty in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Carry her to your bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And make love to her the entire night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;It is that simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND ADAM SIT BACK WITH A DEEP SIGH OF PLEASURE. MATT SWALLOWS HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck! You call that simple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN GETS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;It is. Come along, you have a lot of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT GETS UP AND HE AND GLEN WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;One more thing. Never hurry her. Let it happen naturally. Take your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mr Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OPENS THE DOOR AND STEPS OUT WITH MATT. ADAM GETS UP AND STANDS IN FRONT OF       THE MIRROR.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;If only I could have done this with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY’S IMAGE APPEARS INTO THE MIRROR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It would have been perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY SMILES AT HIM AND GESTURES HIM TOWARDS HER. HER IMAGE SLOWLY                 DISAPPEARS. ADAM SIGHS DEEPLY. GLEN RETURNS. ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You can use the spare room. If you hear erotic noises tonight, ignore them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You are convinced that you can win Christine back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I am certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN GRABS HIS DRIVING LICENSE AND WALKS OUT OF HIS FLAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-1013593233241675479?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/1013593233241675479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=1013593233241675479' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1013593233241675479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1013593233241675479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2009/08/episode-six-sex-and-school-part-two.html' title='Episode Six: Sex And The School (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5427121340656508566</id><published>2009-04-19T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:01:47.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Six: Sex And The School (part one)</title><content type='html'>1.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM STANDS, FORLORN, STARING AT THE RIVER. PIPE, UNLIT, IN HIS HAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   INT.   CLARE’S CAR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, DRIVING AND MATT SEE ADAM AS THEY PASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;To find true love and lose it, in a matter of hours. Terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The poor sod didn’t even get any sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS ABOUT TO REBUKE HIM, CHANGES HER MIND, AND GIVES HIM A GLARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WATCHES THE IMAGE OF LUCY APPEAR IN THE RIVER. SHE REACHES OUT FOR HIM. THE IMAGE SLOWLY DISAPPEARS. ADAM SIGHS DEEPLY, LIGHTS HIS PIPE AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE WASH AND DRY THE DISHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What did she see in him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Love can be a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;He is so old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What are you saying? Love becomes an alien concept when you reach fifty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;No-o. She was young and pretty. You’d think she could have found a younger man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND RICHARD ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Maggie, Rosie, I would like to introduce you to my husband Richard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE SHAKE HANDS WITH RICHARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;I am pleased to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;As Mo is on leave, and we have not yet found a replacement, Richard will fill her role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I have told him what is expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Welcome on board Richard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I have to go. I shall show you your office Richard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY AND RICHARED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;A man as a matron, eh? This is going to be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN STANDS IN FRONT OF A MIRROR CHECKING HIS NEAT SUIT. HE BRUSHES HIS HAIR AND SMOOTHES HIS FACE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE OPENS HIS DRINKS CABINET, WHICH IS FILLED WITH BOTTLES OF ALCOHOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Sorry my boys. Down the drain you go. I want my girl back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   INT.   HOUSE GEORGIA’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA IS HANGING POSTERS ON THE WALL WHEN THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Come in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Hi. It’s Georgia is it? I’m Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Hi. I saw you earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I’m the house Head Girl. If you have any problem you can come to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. I’m fine at the mo. What happened to the girl who used to be here? I was suddenly given her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh Antoinette. Expelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;What did she do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;She was a fool. What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE PICKS UP A WIG. UNDER THE WIG IS ANOTHER ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Another one! Are you from a theatrical family or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;No, no no. I like wearing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;A different hairstyle and colour every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You could just dye it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGIA&lt;br /&gt;I prefer wigs. It doesn’t damage your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE PUTS ON A WIG THE WRONG WAY AROUND. BOTH GIRLS BURST OUT LAUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND COSMO SIT IN GLEN’S OLD DEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;I could rig up something here. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;A bed would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE LOOKS AT THE REMNANTS OF GLEN’S BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You could make us a love nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;There is space for a computer here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk computers now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;I love computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you something that you will love more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIDDEN, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE WATCH AND TRY TO LISTEN IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What are they doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He is such a nerd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Come on! Kiss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Shhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE HOLDS UP A BLANKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We could use this. It’s perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO WALKS TOWARDS THE OLD WARDROBE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;What’s this then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE FOLLOWS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO OPENS THE WARDROBE DOOR, REVEALING GLEN’S STACK OF FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;Excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE CRANE THEIR HEADS TO SEE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Now grab him and kiss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA GIGGLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSMO&lt;br /&gt;Kiss you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE PUTS A SMACKER ON HIS MOUTH. ALEXANDRA AND SOPHIE SIGH. COSMO IS TOTALLY TAKEN ABACK BY SOPHIE’S ACTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND CLARE ENTER. CLARE SWITCHES THE LIGHT ON. WITH A SPLAT THE BULB DIES. WITH A HUM ALL THE OTHER ELECTRICAL EQUIPMENT STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That’s the trip switch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Do something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Actually …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I say its perfect timing …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS AT HIM IN PUZZLEMENT. MATT TAKES A DEEP BREATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;… For a bit of rumpy-pumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well, look at it like this …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I am not looking at it at all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT STEPS FORWARD AND HUGS HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I would love to investigate more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE ANGRILY STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Have you gone insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What is the matter with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;There is nothing the matter with me! It’s you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;There is nothing wrong with me! Why are you so hell bent against us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS AGHAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;We have known each other long enough. How long are you going to keep me waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;No! I need to know why you don’t want me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I said, get out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;No Clare. What happened to Mr Parson could happen to us. Think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so stupid. I’m not going to drop dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;You can never be sure and anyway, what we have is special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Well …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you think we make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Well, yes, I suppose so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What’s the big issue here then!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SIGHS DEEPLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;The problem? All right then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE GLARES AT MATT. MATT WAITS WITH ABATED BREATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You have never even kissed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SIGHS WITH RELIEF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;We can solve that right now. Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TAKES CLARE IN HIS ARMS AND KISSES HER SOFTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well? What about the next step?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;There is something else that you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DOORBELL RINGS. RICHARD EXITS HIS OFFICE AND OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD STOPS GLEN FROM ENTERING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;And you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I am sorry. Miller. Glen Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Identification?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Please, identify yourself. For all I know you could be an intruder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;For goodness sake man! I am an English teacher! I need to see Christine Moore about her work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;If you can show me some proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Identification!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t got any! You have to take my word for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;No identification, no entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SEES THAT RICHARD MEANS IT AND HE FURIOUSLY TURNS AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5427121340656508566?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5427121340656508566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5427121340656508566' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5427121340656508566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5427121340656508566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2009/04/episode-six-sex-and-school-part-one.html' title='Episode Six: Sex And The School (part one)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-7918030105290979245</id><published>2009-03-25T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:43:02.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRINDHIRST SCHOOL, THE WINTER TERM SYNOPSIS</title><content type='html'>The Winter Term has six episodes which I will post again in five or six segments per episode at the time. The following is the synopsis as what roughly will happen during the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the winter term, Adam sees Lucy's image everywhere. Feeling lonely at his home, he moves in with Glen. Finding a photograph, he discovers what Lucy demands from him. He succeeds in withstanding Georgia's charms, suspects that Richard is a wife beater and with Cosmo plants listening devices in Amy's apartment. He gets involved with Glen's arrest and in setting up photographer Tom Smith.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen, unsuccessful in getting Christine back, enters an affair with Georgia. Christine, having unsatisfactory relations with boys her age, wins him back. Glen gets involved in a bedroom farce with Georgia, Christine, Matt and Adam. He gets arrested for drink driving and punching a PC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine and Georgia become best friend unbeknown to each other that they both have an affair with Glen. They get involved with Glen's arrest. Georgia, never having been withstood by a man, remains fixated on Adam, putting him in tricky situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a blizzard, Amy provokes Glen into admitting his affair with Christine and is overheard by several students. Amy loses Alexandra during a cross country race, gets blamed for head lice and gets pregnant but loses the baby when Richard beats her up severely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard discovers the listening devices planted by Cosmo, foiling Adam's plan. Maggie and Rosie resolve Richard's laundry troubles and Alexandra's Valentines cards problem. They also get involved with Cosmo's tarantula and help Glen and Adam to set up Tom Smith. Rosie gets a false pregnancy alarm and discovers hard-core pornographic pictures in Richard's office leading to his arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt, discovering that Clare is a virgin, seeks Glen and Adam's advice. The problem is resolved. Tom Smith's arrival during the cross-country rocks the boat and their relationship is broken off. Clare's perceived pregnancy brings them back together. However, Clare has entered the menopause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosmo helps Adam remove a pornographic computer file that Adam accidentally entered when searching for Lucy's true identity. Cosmo plays the Ouija game with Sophie, Alexandra and Charlotte, where they see Lucy's image in a mirror and he find hard-core porn on Richard's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte thinks that she is pregnant by Cosmo as he is cheating on her with Alexandra. Her false pregnancy is a hormonal problem. When Charlotte finds out about Cosmo's cheating, she tries to commit suicide. As Silver Birch girls party, Mo returns from leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a lot is happening in this term and I hope that you enjoy reading the script.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-7918030105290979245?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/7918030105290979245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=7918030105290979245' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7918030105290979245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7918030105290979245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2009/03/grindhirst-school-winter-term-synopsis.html' title='GRINDHIRST SCHOOL, THE WINTER TERM SYNOPSIS'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-1652915339957988366</id><published>2009-02-18T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T04:41:21.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part five)</title><content type='html'>34.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, BEHIND THE BAR, GIVES INSTRUCTIONS TO MAGGIE AND ROSIE, WHO ARE WAITRESSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT &lt;br /&gt;Always say please and thank you. Never leave a glass empty. Keep your eyes peeled for guests arriving and welcome them in. You’ve got that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE NOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Good. Now go to your positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;And serve the youngsters lemonade. We don’t want any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE ENTERS DRESSED IN HER BEST OUTFIT. SHE SURVEYS THE ARIA AND LOOKS IN AMAZEMENT AT HER FLOWER ARRANGEMENTS. THEY HAVE GOLD AND SILVER DECORATIONS ON THEM AND THEY LOOK FABULOUS. PUZZLED SHE WALKS TO THE BAR AND TAKES HER PLACE BY THE FOOD COUNTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;Well what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Your flower arrangements!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You did this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Someone hung peanuts in their shells out for the birds. As if they would know what that’s for … Anyway, I put my thinking cap on. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say! They are looking absolutely great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO MAGGIE AND ROSIE. ROSIE POINTS AT THE GOLD AND SILVER DECORATIONS ON THE FLOWER ARRANGEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Those are your peanuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be daft. They can’t be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESTS BEGIN TO ARRIVE AND MAGGIE AND ROSIE HURRY TOWARDS THEM AND WELCOME THEM IN. THE SCHOOL BAND BEGINS TO PLAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO MATT AND CLARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I took the peanuts out, painted the shells silver, the nuts gold and arranged the nuts and shells with the flowers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Goodness! You did a grand job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Am I forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA, DRESSED IN THEIR MOST REVEALING DRESSES, ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what happened to the laptop. Maybe this time it was really stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OTHER BOYS AND GIRLS BOARDING AT THE SCHOOL ENTER. CHRISTINE IS THE LAST TO ENTER. ROBIN, THE BURSAR, FOLLOWS HER IN AND MAKES HIS WAY TO THE BAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Is everything alright Matt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s all in hand Mr Bragg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Good, good. Wait for the sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARENTS AND TEACHERS ARRIVE. MAGGIE WELCOMES THEM IN AND TAKES THEIR COATS. ROSIE GOES ROUND WITH GLASSES OF DRINKS ON A TRAY. GUESTS MINGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   EXT.   OLD HOUSE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND LUCY, ENTWINED, MAKE THEIR WAY SLOWLY TOWARDS THE OLD HOUSE. IT BEGINS TO SNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Damn stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Don’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I wont. Nothing can spoil my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to face them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ready to face the devil if need be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY STOP AND KISS TENDERLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOSEPHINE AND BEATRICE SIT ON THE SOFA. AMY SWITCHES THE TV ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Now listen. Not a peep out of you two. I will be in my apartment if you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOSEPHINE&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY WALKS TOWARDS HER APARTMENT AND ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY ENTERS AND UNCORKS A BOTTLE OF WINE. SHE SITS DOWN, POURS SOME WINE IN A GLASS AND, WITH A DEEP SIGH, RELAXES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   INT.   FLAT LOUNGE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN DRESSES FOR THE BALL. AN EMPTY BOTTLE OF BRANDY STANDS BESIDE A HALF FULL ONE. HE IS HAVING TROUBLE WITH HIS TIE AND IMPATIENTLY HE SWIGS FROM THE BOTTLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS TOWARDS THE PODIUM. HE TAPS THE MICROPHONE. THE GUESTS STOP WHAT THEY ARE DOING AND LOOK AT THE PODIUM. THE BURSAR STEPS FORWARD AND TAKES HIS PLACE BY THE MICROPHONE. MATT STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen! In the Headmaster’s absence I wish to welcome you to the Winter Ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GUESTS APPLAUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Thank you. It is a pleasure to see you all in such good form. Now, I should apologies for all the recent upsets. This was, of course, never my intention. An over zealous clerk misread my instructions and sent out the wrong information. There will be no increase to the school fees. I have sacked the person responsible for creating such trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPLAUSE AND CHEERS. LUCY AND ADAM GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;An over zealous clerk? My foot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Shhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;It is with great pleasure that I can declare this term to have been one of the best. There were no unforeseen problems, no upheavals and no unnecessary redundancies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPLAUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;He seems to have forgotten about the fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;And the collapsed ceiling in our dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;And that disastrous school trip on the moors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;… And I would like to thank Mr Baker for all his hard work in keeping the school upright …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHTER. MATT TAKES A BOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;… Miss Frump for looking after reception …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE BLUSHES TO APPLAUSE AND LOOKS SHYLY AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;… And thank you students for your exemplary behaviour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPLAUSE. THE STUDENTS TAKE A BOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls, eat and drink and be merry. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS AND APPLAUSE. THE BAND BEGINS TO PLAY. GUESTS EAT, DRINK AND DANCE. MATT IS BUSY BEHIND THE BAR. CLARE HELPS GUESTS SELECT FOOD. MAGGIE AND ROSIE KEEP GLASSES FILLED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Such a wonderful do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn’t be the same without you. You know that don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson … I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And you, Miss Brown, have made me the happiest man on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTER GLEN, DRUNK AND IN DISARRAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY HAS FALLEN ASLEEP. THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR THAT WAKES AMY. SHE LOOKS AT HER WATCH, AS THERE IS ANOTHER KNOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I’m coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE RISES FROM THE SOFA AND QUICKLY CHECKS HER APPEARANCE IN THE MIRROR. THERE IS ANOTHER, IMPATIENT, KNOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Hold on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY WALKS TO THE DOOR AND OPENS IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Will you two ever …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY OPENS HER EYES WIDE IN SHOCK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD&lt;br /&gt;Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Richard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN IS CREATING HAVOC. HE SEES FLEAS EVERYWHERE. HE DESPERATELY TRIES TO FREE GUESTS OF THEIR FLEAS. HE PULLS THEM FROM PEOPLE’S HEADS, DRESSES AND SUITS. THE GUESTS ARE HORRIFIED BY HIS BEHAVIOUR. GLEN’S BEHAVIOUR APPALLS CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Matt! Remove him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS TOWARDS GLEN WHO IS MOVING TOWARDS CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What’s the matter with those people? Can’t they see that it is an infestation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Stop making a fool of yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Fool? Me? They are the fools!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Come with me Mr Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TURNS AND SCREAMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You are full of the sodden things!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Come on Glen … Back to your flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Are you coming with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Of course I am. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Come with me Mr Miller. Slowly goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND CHRISTINE TAKE GLEN AWAY. ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This had to happen. Damn fool spoils everything. Let’s retire to my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I quickly need to use the loo first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I shall get our coats. We can leave at the back, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Meet you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.   EXT   THE OLD HOUSE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND CHRISTINE ESCORT GLEN OUTSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I can handle it from here Mr Baker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I’m sure that you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WAITS FOR MATT TO RETURN INSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come with me my darling. I’ve had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE TURNS FURIOUS TO HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You’ve had enough!! You blithering idiot! Do you think for one moment that I care!! The way you humiliated me in public!! I never want to see you again!! You hear!! Never!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;But darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;No buts Glen!! You are a drunk and you stink! You can go to hell!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE ANGRLILY STOMPS AWAY, LEAVING GLEN DUMBFOUNDED. HE DRUNKENLY STAGGERS AFTER HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Chrissie! Eh Chrissie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SLIPS ON THE SNOW AND COLLAPSES IN A HEAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT RETURNS BEHIND THE BAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;He made a total fool of himself. He should be sacked immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Yes. Yes. Clare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PUTS ONE KNEE ON THE FLOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS ASTONISHED. SHE LOOKS AROUND TO SEE IF PEOPLE ARE WATCHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Get up silly. This is not getting you back in my good books either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;For now, the answer is no. Besides I have plans for the holiday and marriage is not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;But Clare, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You may try again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM MAKES HIS WAY TO THE TOILET AREA WITH TWO COATS HANGING OVER HIS ARMS WHEN THE BURSAR STOPS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Adam. A word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.   INT.   LADIES TOILETS   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY IS REPAIRING HER MAKE-UP IN FRONT OF A MIRROR WHEN SHE HEARS THE DOOR OPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so impatient. A woman needs time to prepare herself for her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A SMILE, LUCY TURNS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BAND PLAYS. GUESTS EAT, DRINK AND ARE MERRY. MATT, HUMBLED BY REJECTION, SERVES DRINKS BEHIND THE BAR. CLARE HELPS GUESTS WITH THEIR CHOICES FOR FOOD. MAGGIE AND ROSIE KEEP GLASSES FILLED. THE STUDENTS ARE HAVING FUN. SOPHIE IS DANCING WITH COSMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Her bum does look big in that dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;She stuffed her knickers with tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES HIS LEAVE FROM THE BURSAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I’m glad this is sorted Robin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;All the best Adam. Have a great holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s never too late to find true love, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;I expect an invitation to the wedding soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SMILES AND GIVES THE BURSAR A WAVE WHILST MAKING HIS WAY TO THE LADIES TOILETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.   INT.   CORRIDOR   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WALKS WITH A BIG SMILE TOWARDS THE LADIES TOILETS. A SECURITY GUARD MAKES HIS WAY TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A good show, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SECURITY GUARD SMILES AT ADAM AND PASSES. ADAM REACHES THE LADIES TOILET AND KNOCKS AT THE DOOR. HE WAITS AND KNOCKS AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Lucy? … Lucy, are you decent? … May I come in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LISTENS AND HESITANTLY OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.   INT.   LADIES TOILET   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM HESITANTLY ENTERS. LUCY LIES ON THE FLOOR. SHE HAS BEEN SHOT. ADAM KNEELS IN SHOCK BESIDE HER AND LIFTS HER IN A SITTING POSITION. LUCY’S EYES OPEN AND SHE REACHES OUT FOR HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Somebody!!! Call an ambulance!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A DEEP SIGH, LUCY DIES AND A PHOTOGRAPH SLIPS FROM HER HAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A LOW, ANIMAL LIKE MOAN, ADAM CRADLES LUCY IN HIS ARMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE FIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF THE AUTUMN TERM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL IS NOW CLOSED FOR THE CHRISTMAS HOLIDAYS AND EPISODE SIX IS THE OPENING EPISODE OF ‘THE WINTER TERM’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL MEET GEORGIA, WHO REPLACES ANTOINETTE AND WE WILL LEARN MORE ABOUT RICHARD, AMY’S HUSBAND, AND COSMO, GEORGIA’S BROTHER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-1652915339957988366?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/1652915339957988366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=1652915339957988366' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1652915339957988366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1652915339957988366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2009/02/episode-five-winter-ball-part-five.html' title='Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part five)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-7218274931530186447</id><published>2008-12-31T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T07:10:36.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part four)</title><content type='html'>28.   INT.   BURSARY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBIN, THE BURSAR, SITS BEHIND HIS DESK. ROSIE AND MAGGIE SIT IN A CHAIR EACH OPPOSITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;This is a serious breach of confidentiality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It shouldn’t happen Mr Bragg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Indeed not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;The girls are horrible to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Right. Leave this with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROBIN RISES AND SHOWS THEM TO THE DOOR. ROSIE AND MAGGIE WALK TO THE DOOR. ROSIE SUDDENLY STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;One more thing, Mr Bragg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;And that is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She was the one who blabbed about the extra ten thousand pounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt spread the rumour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Are you absolutely sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE LOOK AT EACH OTHER AND THEN NOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Have you any proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;We heard her on the telephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Hearsay is not enough. You must provide me with solid proof or my hands are tied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE BURSTS INTO THE ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I am their proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE STARTLED BY ANTOINETTE’S SUDDEN APPEARANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Miss Vanderbeek!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I heard Mrs Pitt and I heard Maggie and Rosie discussing the problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;It is still hearsay! Where is the proof!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Why should I lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;In that case, why didn’t you do anything about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO BURSTS INTO THE ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;She did something alright! She tried to blackmail me!! Have her expelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;You cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Try to get out of that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ladies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;She cot scared and blamed Matt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I so did not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE TURNS TO THE BURSAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;She blamed Mr Baker! Rotten cow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO ATTACKS ANTOINETTE AND THEY BEGIN TO FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Ladies! Ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE INTERVENE WITH THE FIGHTING AND GET INVOLVED. ENTER AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What is going on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PULLS ANTOINETTE’S HAIR … MAGGIE TACKLES MO … MO GRABS ROSIE … ROSIE KICKS ANTOINETTE … ANTOINETTE HOLDS MO IN A STRANGLE HOLD … THE WOMEN ARE ROLLING AROUND … ANTOINETTE SCREAMS AS MO BITES HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BURSAR TURNS TO A FLABBERGASTED AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Is this the way you run your house!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE STRUGGLES TO ENTER THROUGH THE DOOR WITH HER FLOWER ARRANGEMENTS. ADAM IS SAMPLING THE WINE COLLECTION. HE PICKS UP HIS PIPE AND LIGHTS IT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Frump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE GIVES HIM A DIRTY LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t just stand there! Give me a hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES SOME TRAYS AND PUTS THEM ON A TABLE. HE LOOKS IN DISMAY AT THE ARRANGEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Have you robbed a graveyard of its flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you start! I have had enough trouble as it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AROUND THE AREA. HE WAVES HIS PIPE AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good show, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s an embarrassment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What is my dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;This is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN ENTERS AND LOOKS IN AMAZEMENT AT THE FLOWER ARRANGEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Who died!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Right!! That’s it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE STORMS OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I shall leave the two of you with that problem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT CLARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What’s got into Frump?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SEES FLEAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! Not here too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What is the matter dear boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be like that. I need to speak to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;We have said all that is necessary. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS HIS BACK TO HER AND PUFFS DISDAINFULLY ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I really, really need to speak to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM IS DISTRACTED BY GLEN’S PECULIAR BEHAVIOUR. LUCY TAKES HIM BY THE ARM AND STEERS HIM TOWARDS THE HALIFAX ROOM. ADAM POINTS HIS PIPE AT GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That man is seriously disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE IS PACKING HER BELONGINS INTO A TRUNK. THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Go away Mrs Pitt cow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE, DRESSED FOR THE WINTER BALL, ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What are you doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Expelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Expelled! Why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I write on your wall on facebook why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Tell me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I have to go. My taxi is waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What about the Ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Stuff the Ball. I’m going home and will never return to this hellhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS PACKING HER BELONGINGS IN A BLACK BINLINER. THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Go away, whoever you are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTER AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry Mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No you’re not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes you did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are, of course, always welcome to see the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I’m only on leave. I will be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that’s it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;And I wont be babysitting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice and Josephine. Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MO, LEAVING AMY SHAKING HER HEAD IN DISDAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS OUT OF HER OFFICE CARRYING A BINLINER AS ANTOINETTE COMES DOWN THE STAIRS FOLLOWED BY THE TAXI DRIVER AND CHRISTINE CARRYING HER TRUNK. THE TWO WOMEN LOOK AT EACH OTHER SPITEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Make way please for my trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Get out of my way you spoiled brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STEPS FORWARD AS AT THE SAME TIME ANTOINETTE STEPS FORWARD. THEY ARE IN EACH OTHER’S WAY AND THERE IS A STRUGGLE FOR SPACE. FOLLOWING SOME ABRUPT MOVEMENTS ANTOINETTE TRIUMPHS. SHE EXITS, LEAVING A SEETHING MO IN HER WAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   INT.   HALIFAX ROOM   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, PIPE IN HAND, STROLLS AROUND THE ROOM. LUCY SITS ON A CHAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You know, I have always wondered why this house is under-used. Its possibilities are endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You have to stop avoiding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;There are so many rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam, sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This room would make a perfect dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It used to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I studied the house, as you well know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;So you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY RISES FROM HER CHAIR, WALKS TOWARDS ADAM, TAKES HIS ARM AND LEADS HIM TO A CHAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Sit down. We need to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I do. Sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELUCTANTLY ADAM SITS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry. I did not know that you had such feelings for me. If I had known I would never have behaved as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good! That’s taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RISES FROM HIS CHAIR. LUCY PULLS HIM BACK DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A gentleman does not talk about such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl. If I had been born around the same time as you, things would have been entirely different. I am a fifty-year-old man. What could you possibly see in me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I see a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RISES AND PACES THE ROOM, WAVING HIS PIPE AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s exactly it. A good friend. No more. I shall tell you something Miss Brown. Over the years I have desired many women. Many. However, when I met you, somehow things were different. Feelings developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS ACCUSINGLY AT LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I fought them … I fought them hard … I have never thought highly of the female species. I thought they were for sex only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIGNANT LUCY RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Sit! And listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES A LONG PULL ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;When I asked you to marry me, I surprised myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say. I thought that your feelings were of a fatherly nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Fatherly. Fatherly, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Please Adam …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have said enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES LUCY IN HIS ARMS, KISSES HER PASSIONATELY AND PUSHES HER AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM MARCHES AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Not so fast Mister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY PULLS HIM BACK, LOOKS DEEPLY INTO HIS EYES AND KISSES HIM.  SHE STEPS AWAY. ADAM LOOKS INTO HER EYES AND SIGHS DEEPLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My New Years wish seems to have come through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t have one … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SMILE AT EACH OTHER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-7218274931530186447?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/7218274931530186447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=7218274931530186447' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7218274931530186447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7218274931530186447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/12/episode-five-winter-ball-part-four.html' title='Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-4118364176775953010</id><published>2008-11-23T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:52:48.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part three)</title><content type='html'>19.   INT.   HOUSE 6TH FORM CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TURNS THE CORNER INTO THE CORRIDOR AND SEES A PILE OF CLOTHING LYING IN A HEAP IN FRONT OF ANTOINETTE’S ROOM. SEETHING SHE STOPS BY THE PILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE EXITS HER ROOM. MO POINTS AT THE PILE OF CLOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What is the meaning of this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I’m tidying! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Put it back into your room immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;No!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Why should I listen to you, you stupid cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO GRABS ANTOINETTE BY THE COLLAR OF HER BLOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Now you listen to me, you nasty piece of work …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Will you let me go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SHAKES ANTOINETTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Letting me believe that Matt was the blackmailer! It was you all along, you … You …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE WORKS HERSELF FREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;How could you! The poor man is still shaken by the accusations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;You accused him? Good god, how gullible can you get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I shall have to report you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I shall inform the Head right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;You go right ahead! I shall follow and inform him about you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;As if he will believe a minor! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he will! Believe you me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You are a liar, a troublemaker and a drug abuser! I shall make sure that you get expelled! You … You … Good for nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TURNS AROUND AND WALKS OFF IN A HUFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;And I shall make sure that you get the sack!! I have witnesses!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STORMS DOWN THE STAIRS. MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE STILL STANDING THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Why are you still standing there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Get back to your work immediately! It’s not a holyday camp here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;The dorms are a tip! Get them clean!! Now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLOWLY MAGGIE AND ROSIE WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Chop chop please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STORMS INTO HER OFFICE AND SLAMS THE DOOR SHUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE &lt;br /&gt;Come on. Let’s clean up those messy dorms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;The rotten cow is exaggerating as per usual! You just wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.  INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS DISAPPOINTED AT THE FLOWER ARRANGEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;The glitter has not improved the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;My angel worries too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;It needs more festive decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What I can do for my honeysuckle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Something shiny. Or silvery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The sunshine of my life wants perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Will you stop that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;My little pussycat sometimes shows her claws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Have you gone insane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;No-o?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Why do you give me those ridiculous names then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;They’re not ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Just stop that nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;No buts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s a special day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s exactly a year ago today that we first met!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, so it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;And I thought that we should celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;We should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Tonight should be the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;We could do it at your place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;At my place? It should be done during the winter ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The ball? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Of course! It should be a special time and place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Blimey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t it be more private?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be silly. The winter ball is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;You are surprising me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I never thought that you would want it done in public!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Of course I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;With strangers looking on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Well, yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I have never done that in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Not even with your wife?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;No, bless her poor deceased soul, she was much too shy for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You are such an unromantic person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well, if you’re up for it, so am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I’m beginning to warm to the idea. You are quite something you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I can see it now …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it’s legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;… Seeing you kneel before me …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Kneel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;… Presenting a golden ring with a diamond …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;… Of course I will let you wait for my answer. Let the suspense grow …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;You mean …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;… And everyone will applaud when the answer is yes.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Of course you do, you silly man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;You’re not talking about, hum, about having sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;To celebrate? Tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Sex? No … No … I thought you meant … You … You dirty old man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SLAPS HIM IN THE FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Get out!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE ENTER A VERY MESSY DORM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Mo’s right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;It is a tip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I will clean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE JUMP. THEY TURN AND SEE ALEXANDRA SITTING MISERABLY ON HER BED IN A NIGHT GOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Alex! What’s the matter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I hate those two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Why? What have they done this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They’ve got me involved with their scam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE GIVE EACH OTHER A PUZZLED LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’ll show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA WALKS TOWARDS CHARLOTTE’S BED AND OPENS THE LARGE SLIDING DOOR UNDER THE BED. SHE TAKES OUT A LAPTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Is it the stolen one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;She gave it to Charlie. Charlie’s going to sell it and they will collect the insurance money. They have promised me a share if I keep quiet. I hate them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA BEGINS TO SOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What some little toerags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Dry your tears babe. There is always a solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Not for this. They will know I dobbed them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE PICKS UP THE LAPTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, look Rosie, I found Sophie’s laptop when we stuffed Charlottes clothes back under her bed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ll be damned. Charlie must have borrowed it without Sophie’s knowledge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What shall we do with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;We better take it to lost property. Let them sort it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;That is what we shall do then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you two are genius! Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;No, thank you for talking to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Oh that! I don’t believe for one moment that you grassed on Beatrice and Josephine. You are always covering for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It was Mrs Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was her! Blaming you two! You really should do something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA HUGS THE CLEANERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to tell everyone it wasn’t you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I know how hard they can make things for you. In my old school they gave Mrs Holden a nervous breakdown. She was on sick leave for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Alexandra is right. We should do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE TAKE THE LAPTOP TO LOST PROPERTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.   EXT.   GARDENS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS GLOOMY THROUGH THE GARDENS. IT BEGINS TO SNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SORTS THE POST. SHE IS STILL FURIOUS AND PARCELS ARE FLYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   INT.   HALL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE STAND BY THE BURSAR’S OFFICE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Are we really going to do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE NODS AND KNOCKS ON THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Let’s face the lion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.   EXT.   GARDENS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT IS DEPRESSED. HE IS WALKING THROUGH THE GARDENS. IT IS SNOWING AND HE IS THINKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;I have done it now … She’ll never speak to me again … Dear oh dear oh dear … What is a man to do … She’ll never have me unless I do something really special … Surprise her … With what … I have ruined my chances … Maybe propose to her tonight … No, that would never work … There must be something I can do …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT HAS STRAYED ONTO SILVER BIRCH LAWN AND LOOKS AT SOMETHING STRANGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;What sort of mad hatter idea is that … Crazy … But wait … Hang on …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE VO&lt;br /&gt;It needs something shiny. Or silvery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PUNCHES THE AIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That’s it!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-4118364176775953010?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/4118364176775953010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=4118364176775953010' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/4118364176775953010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/4118364176775953010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/11/episode-five-winter-ball-part-three.html' title='Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part three)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-3063745764292943664</id><published>2008-10-27T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T05:27:10.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part two)</title><content type='html'>13.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE ARE HAVING SEX WHEN GLEN SUDDENLY HITS OUT AND GRABS A ‘FLEA’ FROM THE PILLOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Got the blighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell Glen! Will you stop that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN ROLLS OFF HER AND KILLS THE ‘FLEA’ BETWEEN HIS NAILS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;They give me the creeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;There is nothing in your bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;There are hundreds of the damn things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LOOKS INTENSELY AT CHRISTINE’S FOREHEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What! What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Lay still, very still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Glen, stop it! You’re frightening me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SUDDENLY SLAPS CHRISTINE’S FOREHEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE HURRIES OUT OF BED AND BEGINS TO DRESS HERSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;If you think that I’m staying for one more second with you …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I’m only trying to get rid of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You’re mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE ANGRILY STOMPS TO THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Chrissie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Sort yourself out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT CHRISTINE. GLEN CATCHES ANOTHER ‘FLEA’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE HAS TAKEN THE FLOWERS AND THE GREENERY FROM THE WREATHS AND ARRANGED IT UPON SEVERAL GREEN BASES. SHE SHOWS THEM TO MATT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That looks alright to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm … Something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I can get you some glitter if you like. I keep plenty in the shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Oh come on my little tweety pie. It will make it look much more festive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;It just isn’t right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE TRY ON THEIR DRESSES FOR THE WINTER BALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Does my bum look big in this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;No. It looks perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Bummer. I want it to look huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;You’ll never get him. Not if I can help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Who? What don’t I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she’s after that computer nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Cosmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;He’s not a nerd! He’s cute, with the nicest bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;And a cute bulge in his trousers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;He’s not for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What! You want him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t like thieves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’m not a thief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Fraudster then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to inform him of our little money making scam? You horror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;It’s you two who are the horrors! I hate what you are doing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA STORMS OUT OF THE DORMITORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry. She will change her mind when she gets her share.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FURIOUS, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, ADAM STRIDES AWAY FROM LUCY WHO RUNS AFTER HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;But Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM MARCHES FASTER. LUCY SLOWLY CATCHES UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t meant like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Yes it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It just sounded like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The answer is still no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;They will kill me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Tough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You heartless man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SUDDENLY STOPS. LUCY BUMPS INTO HIM FROM BEHIND. ADAM TURNS AROUND AND PUSHES HER AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Me? Heartless? Have you heard yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I … I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Yes indeed! I,I,I. Did you ever have regarded my feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SUCKS ON HIS PIPE. IT HAS GONE OUT AND HE RELIGHTS IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;For months I kissed the ground you walked. I worshipped you. The way you look, the way you smile, your fierce temper … And you were only after my name! How heartless is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;That is not true!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No? Well tell me, what is untrue about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;If you had not snooped into my past …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Psssss!! It’s a good thing that I did. I told you I could make your life a misery. I might just do that. Now you have betrayed my deepest feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Better still! She can do the dirty work for me. I’ve had enough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGRILY, ADAM STRIDES AWAY, LEAVING LUCY DUMBFOUNDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WHISTLES A TUNE AS HE PUTS SEVERAL LITTLE POTS OF GLITTER ONTO THE WORKBENCH. HE HEARS FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Is that my little hummingbird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO ENTERS. MATT HAS HIS BACK TO HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;My sweet little apple pie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TURNS, ALMOST KNOCKING THE GLITTER OFF THE WORKBENCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, Mrs Pitt! I thought it was someone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Evidently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Who did you think that I was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well … Ah … Obviously not you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, just someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Who? Are you having an affair with someone at the school? Matt? Who is she? Is it a teacher? No, that can’t be. A cleaner? Someone from the kitchen perhaps? Tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I … I can’t. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The lady herself doesn’t know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well, when she does let me in the know. I love romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, what can I get you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I would like some toilet cleaner please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OPENS A CUPBOARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Is two enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TAKES THE BOTTLES AND BEGINS TO WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, Mrs Pitt …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The other day, when you thought that I blackmailed you …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;That’s best forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Yes, well, not by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It was a mistake. Let’s not talk about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I was wondering, you see, who possibly put that envelope in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Did you tell anyone about your suspicions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think so … Or did I … I can’t quite remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Please, Mrs Pitt. Cast your mind back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well … I saw you empty the bin liners in the skip … I asked for help on the matter …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Who! Who did you ask for help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Don’t interrupt my thoughts Matt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well, I then went back and spoke to … And … Oh dear god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What is it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO CLASPES HER HAND OVER HER MOUTH AND WALKS OUT, LEAVING A PUZZLED MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW TO WHERE THE PEANUTS IN THEIR SHELLS ARE STRUNG BETWEEN SHRUBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t understand it. The tits are not even trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;They’re like the kids! They wouldn’t recognise a potato plant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Fast food eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE ENTERS AND WALKS TOWARDS THE STAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Chrissie! Chrissie, wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE IGNORES THE CLEANERS. MAGGIE AND ROSIE HURRY TOWARDS CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Christine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE IMPATIENTLY TURNS. SHE LOOKS AT THE CLEANERS AND THEN LOOKS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Not you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What’s going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;You know what’s going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;No, we don’t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Speak to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn’t even speak to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A PUZZLED LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You betrayed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Who!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Josephine and Beatrice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt told us that you found those bottles in their room and grassed on them! How could you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A HORRIFIED LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Because of you, they are gated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGRILY, CHRISTINE WALKS UP THE STAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;We will never trust you again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Go to hell, both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE STORMS UPSTAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE   &lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell! The cow!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;She promised not to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTER A SEETHING MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Mo, I need to …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Not now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STORMS UPSTAIRS. MAGGIE AND ROSIE LOOK FLABBERGASTED AT EACH OTHER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-3063745764292943664?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/3063745764292943664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=3063745764292943664' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3063745764292943664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3063745764292943664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/10/episode-five-winter-ball-part-two.html' title='Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-891750646086445184</id><published>2008-09-27T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T11:59:16.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part one)</title><content type='html'>1.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER, THEY STOP AND WAIT AS A HOUSE MEETING IS IN PROGRESS. AMY SPEAKS TO FORTY GIRLS INCLUDING CHRISTINE, ANTOINETTE, ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE. THE GIRLS ARE SPRAWLED ON SOFAS, CHAIRS AND ON THE FLOOR. MO SITS ON A CHAIR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;… Right. Is that clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS MURMUR THAT IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Next. We have a thief. Sophie’s laptop has been stolen. Is there anyone here who could help me with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SURVEYS THE GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No. I didn’t think so. Very well. The thief will be found out in due course. As you know, there are few lessons today. I want every one of you to behave impeccably. This afternoon everyone will get dressed for the winter ball. Without fuss! Is that clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS MURMUR THAT IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Good! Mrs Pitt, is there anything that you might want to add?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PUTS HER NOTES ASIDE AND IS ABOUT TO RISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STOPS IN HER TRACKS AND LOOKS APPALLED AT AMY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;All right you lot! You can go! Josephine and Beatrice, you must see the Second Master to receive your punishment at once. Antoinette, come with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME GIRLS MAKE THEIR WAY TO THE EXIT, GLANCING AT ROSIE AND MAGGIE AS THEY PASS. OTHERS HEAD FOR THEIR ROOMS. FOUR GIRLS ENTER THE KITCHEN. JOSEPHINE AND BEATRICE PURPOSELY LOOK UP AND AWAY WHEN THEY PASS THE CLEANERS. ANTOINETTE FOLLOWS AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me. You are blaming me for the thieving, aren’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What makes you say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Pfff, I’m blamed for everything in this stupid school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY OPENS THE DOOR TO HER APARTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Come on through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY FOLLOWS ANTOINETTE INTO THE LOUNGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE AND AMY SIT DOWN ON OPPOSITE CHAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well now Antoinette. You have been given one last chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;See? You’re picking on me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, young lady! It is not as simple as that! You have overdosed twice this term! Crack cocaine has been found in your room! You are very lucky not to have been expelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Expelled? I’m immune to the school’s system!! Don’t you forget the extra ten thousand my parents pay to keep me at this lousy place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Poppycock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! Ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;One step out of line young lady and I will make absolutely certain that you will be expelled!! You will finish your education in Germany or Switzerland! You know this very well! You toe the line from now on, or else!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER THE KITCHEN. FOUR GIRLS ARE MAKING TOAST. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Good morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS LOOK UP AND AWAY AND WALK OUT OF THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Again! They have been like this for days! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;A new fad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTER A SEETHING MO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Did you see that! She deliberately cut me out, the cow! I had a whole list prepared for the girls and she never gave me a chance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT A SEETHING MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;And what was that about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;She’s in one of her moods. Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE SHOWS ROSIE PEANUTS, IN THEIR SHELLS, STRINGED TOGETHER ON A LONG THREAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS AND SHUTS BOXES ANGRILY AS MATT ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT &lt;br /&gt;And how is my little dove today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Not at all happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT &lt;br /&gt;Why is that my angel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What is the matter with you talking like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Just showing you my affection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;They have sent me the wrong flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LOOKS INSIDE ONE OF THE BOXES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with them! You men, you are an ignorant lot! Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE HOLDS UP A WREATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;They must have accidentally swapped them with a funeral parlour order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Phone them and get it put right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I tried that nincompoop! They aren’t answering the phone! What can I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Give me the address and I’ll return them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything for my little sweetie pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS GLEN’S FLAT WHEN ADAM STOPS HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, just the person I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I need you to do something for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Not today, Mr Parson. I’m helping with the winter ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, that has to wait. This is more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I don’t have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Then you must find the time. Check this for me will you? On the Internet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE LOOKS AT THE NAMES ON A PIECE OF PAPER AS ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Why should I check out security?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m asking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM IMPATIENTLY SUCKS ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m afraid that you have to ask someone else. I’ve got better things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE BEGINS TO WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I might have a word with the Headmaster if you don’t! About a little matter between you and Glen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Please Mr Parson don’t do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You are forcing me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;And you are me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten me please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You might know mine but I know your secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;If you want to keep Miss Brown here …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I see …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I read the information I gave you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dearest girl. What are you trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You know very well what I’m trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WATCHES CHRISTINE WHILST SUCKING ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Stalemate, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE, PASSIONATELY KISSING, ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;A whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Just the two of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;We can have a bed day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Come on then! Undress!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE BEGINS TO UNDRESS GLEN AND PULLS HIM ONTO THE BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Hang on …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PULLS THE DUVET AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I have to check the bed first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Fleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE LOOKING OUT OF THE WINDOW. STRUNG BETWEEN THE SHRUBS ON THE LAWN ARE SEVEN STRINGS OF PEANUTS IN THEIR SHELLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm … Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;You just wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;My mother and I used to watch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;A ready made net would do for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;This is more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO APPROACHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What are you two doing? Loitering around? No work to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE POINTS AT THE PEANUT STRINGS OUTSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t see the point either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Come on. Let’s do some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   INT.   HOUSE DOUBLE ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER. TWO GIRLS, SITTING BEHIND THEIR DESK, LOOK AT THEM, LOOK UP IMMEDIATELY, RISE AND AVOIDING THE CLEANERS, EXIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t like this at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s as if they have put us in Coventry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;But why? We’ve done nothing wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;This has gone on too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Shall we ask Mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;In her mood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on. Let’s find Christine. At least she’s sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE, IN BRA AND THONG, SITS ON A CHAIR AND WATCHES GLEN CHANGING THE BED LINEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;This is the third time you’ve changed the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;They are everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Well, I can’t see any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;There, look another blighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Look you. If this is what you’re doing the whole day, I don’t see the point in staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Right. Hop in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Are you sure? No more fleas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SWEEPS HER INTO THE BED AND THEY PASSIONATELY KISS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT RETURNES WITH THE BOXES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Finally! What took you so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Bad news I’m afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS INTO ONE OF THE BOXES. SHE TAKES A WREATH OUT AND HOLDS IT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The shop’s closed. It’s shut for a funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t despair my little squirrel. Matt is here to help you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS ON THE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;… I know Lisa … It’s a scandal that the girl is still here … No that cow doesn’t speak to me … Yes … The way she treats me … Yes … I had a written warning … Yes …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR AND AMY ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Of course … I shall see what I can do … Right away Mr Robinson, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HANGS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short. What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Who was that on the phone Mrs Pitt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;The domestic supplier. Not that it is any of your business of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I thought that Matt dealt with such matters. Or is it tampons you are after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It is a house matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN AWKWARD SILENCE FOLLOWS. AMY TWIDDLES WITH HER WEDDING RING. MO MOVES PAPERS ON HER DESK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I have some bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I don’t quite know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Josephine and Beatrice have received their punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Is that the bad news, Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No Mrs Pitt. The bad news for you is that they are gated for the remainder of this term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What has that to do with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They are not to attend the winter ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;A reasonable punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Nor are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are to supervise them in the house this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS AND EXITS, LEVING MO GOB SMACKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM DRINKS COFFEE AND READS THE TIMES NEWSPAPER. ENTER A FLUSTERED LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS UP FROM HIS NEWSPAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Lucy. Always a pleasure to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I need your help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Calm down my dear. Sit down. How can I help you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY, NERVOUSLY, SITS DOWN. SHE HOLDS HER MOBILE PHONE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting those crazy calls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Who from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;That’s just it! I don’t know! I’m scared Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Christine refuses to check security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late for that. I think that they are on to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What would you like me to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I’m taking up your offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Marry me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;And leave the country under your name. I need to get out as soon as possible Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Of course! I shall make the necessary arrangements straight away. You have no idea how happy this makes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RISES AND EXCITEDLY LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;We shall travel lightly and leave under the cover of night. Come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;No, no Adam … I just need your name! I will leave the country alone as soon as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-891750646086445184?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/891750646086445184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=891750646086445184' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/891750646086445184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/891750646086445184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/09/episode-five-winter-ball-part-one.html' title='Episode Five: The Winter Ball (part one)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5810251505775406457</id><published>2008-09-24T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T07:15:11.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Keep Or Not To Keep</title><content type='html'>I am seriously thinking of closing this blog. The story is way out of date and I'm a little tired of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wrote this script in 1998 another script was reviewed by an agent who was very impressed by that particular story, a  three episodes costume drama. He kept me dangling for nine months and whilst I waited patiently I wrote this eighteen episode script meant for television. Then I received an answer from said agent, he wrote that he had lost enthusiasm. No more, no less. I phoned but he was never there and he never phoned back.  Excuse me!! Later a producer wrote back that 'Only experienced script writers are asked to write costume drama'. Bollocks, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I tried for several years to get accepted by either an agent or a producer and that's when I hit catch 22. The producer would not accept me because I didn't have an agent and the agent would not accept me because I had not been produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I tried television companies direct. Months went by and I discovered that they have readers who don't read.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, perhaps the script was not up to their very strict format, or maybe I used the wrong font, but at least read it and see if there is a viewers market. But no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave up and anyway Middle Ditch was born and posted online and, to my delight, began to get a following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm tired of this story set in an English boarding school. I might just post the last episode of the Autumn Term but then, I think, that's it and concentrate on Middle Ditch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5810251505775406457?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5810251505775406457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5810251505775406457' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5810251505775406457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5810251505775406457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-keep-or-not-to-keep.html' title='To Keep Or Not To Keep'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5922908610258876220</id><published>2008-09-12T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:34:03.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synopsis Of Episode Five 'The Winter Ball'</title><content type='html'>In this last episode of the Autumn Term all the story lines:   Lucy's Secret, Glen's Affair With Christine, Adam's Infatuation With Lucy and The Extra Ten Thousand Pounds Antoinette's Parents Pay To Keep Their Rebellious Daughter At Grindhirst School, are solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte and Sophie made a plan to make money, dragging an unwilling Alexandra into the scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo has told the girls of Silver Birch House that Maggie has grassed on them and the girls put the cleaners into Coventry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare has been send the wrong flowers for the Winter Ball and has to sort the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen's flat has a flea infestation with mixed results for Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy creates a stir when she declares that she only wants to marry Adam to use his name and flee the country alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo discovers that it is Antoinette who was the blackmailer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A confused conversation between Matt and Clare ends up disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard, Amy's husband, returns on leave from the army.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5922908610258876220?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5922908610258876220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5922908610258876220' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5922908610258876220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5922908610258876220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/09/synopsis-of-episode-five-winter-ball.html' title='Synopsis Of Episode Five &apos;The Winter Ball&apos;'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-3069543116209175440</id><published>2008-08-28T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T03:42:21.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part six)</title><content type='html'>46.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS ON THE TELEPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes … What a cow eh? … I know! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE KNOCKS AT MO’S OPEN DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Hang on Lisa … What is it Maggie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Can I have a word please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you see I’m busy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh, very well. Speak later Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HANGS UP AND IMPATIENTLY TURNS TO MAGGIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What is so important that you have to interrupt my work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What on earth can be difficult in your type of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Please Mo, I need some help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh, very well, spit it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Would you be so kind and check up on my work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Why would I do that? I know that you do a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;In Josephine’s room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Tell me more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;You’ll find bottles in her tuck box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What sort of bottles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Empty wine and spirit bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I see. This is serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;In that way you find them and not me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I will need to inform Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I understand that. Just don’t mention my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Why on earth not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;The girls trust me and if they find out that it was me that dobbed them in, they will hide things from me what they now openly speak about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Right. I shall see what I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE TURNS TO LEAVE THE OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I have been told about your irresponsible and reckless behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I will have to report you and Rosie to the Bursar of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;But we …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No Maggie! No buts! You don’t have the authority to enter the house during a fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;We had no choice Mo! You were not here, nor were Amy or Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Amy was not here either?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;No! She came when it was nearly over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;We had to do something Mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Quite. Mind you, we can’t have martyrs here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MAGGIE. MO RUBS HER HANDS IN GLEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Excellent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PICKS UP THE PHONE AND DIALS A NUMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, SUFFERING FROM A COLD, AND CLARE PUT THE LAST OF THE STAMPS ON THE ENVELOPES. MATT SNEEZES AND BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A LOUD HOOT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It was a real catfight. You should have heard them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You are exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;They called each other names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Matt! They’re ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Not from where I was standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Actually Matt, I’ve been thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Be careful! Don’t overdo it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I’m serious. It’s about the blackmail. Who could have possibly put the envelope into your pocket? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Beats me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;And when exactly was that envelope put into your pocket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well, well. Inspector Frump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;And even more important, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;You missed your calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I reckon that the culprit needed a victim to put Mrs Pitt off the scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;I think that Mrs Pitt saw this person, and did not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Well, she’s not exactly known for her brainpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You have to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Me? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;To find out whom the last person she saw that day was. Perhaps Mo inadvertently spoke to the blackmailer about the blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Promise me that you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT CROSSES HIS HEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I will. Even though I think it’s a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR. CLARE WALKS TO AND OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELIVERY MAN&lt;br /&gt;How are you Clare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELIVERY MAN&lt;br /&gt;Special delivery, sign here please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SIGNS AND TURNS TO MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You said that it would take days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It usually does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELIVERY MAN&lt;br /&gt;Urgent, I was told. Well, see you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Bye then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE READS THE INSTRUCTION BOOKLET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s a computerized franking machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The sooner it’s installed the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TELEPHONE RINGS AND CLARE PICKS UP THE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Grindhirst school, good afternoon … How can I … When? … Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE HANGS UP AND TURNS TO MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;We have an invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY, MO, MAGGIE, ROSIE, GIRLS, MATT, CLARE, ADAM, LUCY, GLEN, CHRISTINE AND A FEW OTHER TEACHERS ARE GATHERED ON THE LAWN. ANTOINETTE, SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE ARE ABSENT. CHRISTINE INCHES CLOSER TO GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How did it go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I forged Matron’s signature. You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;In the doghouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO LUCY AND ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I checked up on security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What a relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I shall ask Christine to check their names on the Internet. She is good at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s how I found out about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Christine knows about me? Adam! How could you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry my dear. Christine can be trusted. She is, after all, Head of House and most responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO MATT, SUFFERING A COLD, AND CLARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What utter nonsense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t talk daft. I think it’s endearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I’ve got better things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;You stay right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO ROSIE AND MAGGIE. ROSIE LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;I hope they hurry up. It’s nearly one. Time to go home and forget that this day ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;The Bursar wants to see us at one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Robin Bragg? Why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO AMY AND MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It’s amazing don’t you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;The turnout is absolutely tremendous. I am so pleased that the project was taken so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I’m pleased that you are pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;All I need to do next is deal with Antoinette. After that we should be back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on Mo! Forgive and forget eh? It was just a silly argument. Let’s just put it behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;If you say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL BAND WALKS OUT OF SILVER BIRCH HOUSE. THEY PLAY ‘ALL THINGS BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL’. THE SCHOOL’S CHAPLAIN FOLLOWS THE BAND. ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE FOLLOW THE CHAPLAIN, DRESSED IN BLACK. THEY WALK TOWARDS A HOLE IN THE LAWN. EVERYBODY FORMS A CIRCLE AROUND THE HOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all so much for coming. Chaplain … over to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHAPLAIN&lt;br /&gt;We are gathered here together to give thanks for the lives of Becks, Posh, Jonny and Kylie …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A LOUD HOOTING SOUND. ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Sentimental fool …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.   INT.   HALL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A MISERABLE GLEN SITS NEXT TO A GLOOMY LOOKING CLARE. TWO CHAIRS AWAY SITS A WORRIED LOOKING MO. AMY WALKS INTO THE HALL. SHE SEES MO AND SEETHES. SHE SITS DOWN THREE CHAIRS AWAY FROM MO. MO FLASHES HER A SARCASTIC SMILE. AMY FLASHES HER A SARCASTIC SMILE BACK. THE BURSAR’S DOOR OPENS. MAGGIE AND ROSIE, HOLDING A BRAVERY AWARD EACH, EXIT THE ROOM ACCOMPANIED BY ROBIN BRAGG. AS THEY WALK AWAY, ROBIN ANGRILY LOOKS AT THE ANXIOUSLY WAITING AMY, MO, CLARE AND GLEN. HE GLARES AT GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller! I will see you next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A DEEP SIGH, GLEN RISES FROM HIS CHAIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZE FRAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE FOUR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-3069543116209175440?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/3069543116209175440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=3069543116209175440' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3069543116209175440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3069543116209175440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/08/episode-four-fire-drill-part-six.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part six)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8459533393367358147</id><published>2008-08-11T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T06:10:41.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part five)</title><content type='html'>43.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS PUTTING STAMPS ON ENVELOPES AS MATT RETURNS. HE BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A HOOTING SOUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That didn’t go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What didn’t go well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Mr Fisher was hopping mad. For all we know, Mr Miller perished in the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller? What was he doing at Silver Birch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;He will be in big trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The fire drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;What fire drill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;The one we just had! What’s the matter with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;That was a drill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Yes! Did you think it was for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so daft. I know that you’re the last one informed, but you can’t tell me that you didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh … My … God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WALKS TO THE TELEPHONE. SHE PUTS THE VOLLUME UP AND LISTENS TO THE MESSAGES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN ONE VO&lt;br /&gt;This is outrageous …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES A BUTTON AND THE NEXT MESSAGE IS HEARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOMAN TWO VO&lt;br /&gt;If you think that I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES THE BUTTON AND THE NEXT MESSAGE IS HEARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN VO&lt;br /&gt;My daughter will be removed …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES THE BUTTON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;They’re still at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;Parents!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NEXT MESSAGE IS HEARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BURSAR’S SECRETARY VO&lt;br /&gt;Hello Clare. The fire drill will commence in thirty minutes. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;There you are! You were told!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s a good thing that I didn’t know. Silver birch could have burned to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Let’s just hope, for your sake, that the Bursar has the same view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SURVEYS THE FIRE AND WATER DAMAGED KITCHEN WITH HER HAND CLASPED OVER HER MOUTH. ALEXANDRA ENTERS AND RUNS TO WHERE SHE HAS LEFT HER EGG BABIES. THE FOUR EGGS LAY BROKEN IN THE BOX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;My babies! My babies are dead!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Stop this at once Alexandra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They have been killed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Alex, go to your dorm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;My little Posh and Becks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They are eggs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They are my children! You told us never to leave them alone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;This was an extreme situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Rosie made me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh Alexandra, don’t make such a fuss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;A fuss!! Is that what you call this? I have lost my babies and it’s all your fault!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;My fault! How do you make that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;You should have told us about the fire drill!! I could have saved them! Rosie would have let me take them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;This is what a drill is for! We need to practice the emergency procedures! It is as simple as that! No one is to blame for your broken eggs. Tomorrow I shall give you new ones. Now, go to your dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want new ones! I want my children back! Is this what you do? You are a cruel woman! Get a new child when the old one dies! How heartless is that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SIGHS. SHE BEGINS TO FEEL PITY ON ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are right, of course. How silly of me. You are to be congratulated on the care you gave your babies. What would you like to do next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I need to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Well? Are you not going to offer me your condolences?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SMILES AND STRETCHES OUT HER HAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Please accept my sincere condolences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA TAKES AMY’S HAND AND SHAKES IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT A DISTRAUGHT ALEXANDRA WITH THE BOX WITH THE BROKEN EGGS. ENTER MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What a mess!! Terrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I shall get Maggie and Rosie to clean it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Not to bother. I have informed Matt. Where were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It’s a simple question, Mo. Where were you when the fire drill began?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Fire drill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes! I informed you about it last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No you did not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You also had a memo from the Bursar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t see a memo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Most irresponsible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You were irresponsible not to leave me a memo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;During working hours, you are not to leave the house unattended, you know that! Where were you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I had to go into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Into … To do what! Do you know the danger the girls faced? Not to mention Maggie and Rosie! They did your job and evacuated the house! Antoinette could have burned to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;That would have been one less troublesome child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It is totally improper behaviour! You are a disgrace! How could you say such a thing! I will have to report you to the Bursar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You do that! I shall tell him that you are a sloppy House Mistress!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;How dare you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I would have been here if you had informed me about the drill! You did not!! The house was quiet and I went to town to get tampons for the girls as there are none left in the store! I told Maggie to inform you! She is lax too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Is that your excuse! Maggie forgot to inform me about an unauthorised absence? I think not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Talking about unauthorised! What were those two doing entering the house during a fire!! They should be sacked immediately!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They should be given a medal! They saved Antoinette! Her floor was on fire when Maggie discovered her! I shall mention this unselfish bravery to the Bursar and the Headmaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Of course you will!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I shall also inform him about the amount of unauthorised time you spend on the telephone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ENTERS WHISTLING A TUNE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you ladies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You really are a cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT A SEETHING MO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Bitch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT A FURIOUS AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY, SEETHING, LEAVES THE KITCHEN. MO, SEETHING, ENTERS HER OFFICE. A HAPPY CHRISTINE ENTERS THE MAIN AREA FROM OUTSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Where have you been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;In town! Why? What is that smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Who signed the chit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt! What’s going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Show me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONFUSED, CHRISTINE WALKS TO THE DESK WHERE THE CHIT BOOK IS KEPT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;It’s not here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You expect me to believe you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Why should I lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPREHENSIVELY, MO COMES OUT OF HER OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Did you give Christine permission to go to town?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I don’t recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INDIGNANTLY, MO RETURNS INTO HER OFFICE. CHRISTINE OPENS A DRAWER AND SEES THE CHIT BOOK. SHE QUICKLY SHUTS THE DRAWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;She signed the chit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I promise you Mrs Short. I am not a liar. Mrs Pitt clearly forgot.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I have found the chit book, I will show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You’d better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS AND MARCHES TO HER APARTMENT AND ENTERS. CHRISTINE SIGHS WITH RELIEF. SHE OPENS THE DRAWER AND, MAKING SURE THAT SHE IS ALONE, COPY’S MO’S SIGNATURE. SHE THEN PUTS THE CHIT BOOK BACK INTO THE DRAWER AND SHUTS IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8459533393367358147?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8459533393367358147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8459533393367358147' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8459533393367358147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8459533393367358147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/08/episode-four-fire-drill-part-five.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part five)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-2103094079414477227</id><published>2008-07-22T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:04:10.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part four)</title><content type='html'>24.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE PUTS SLICES OF BREAD IN THE TOASTER. CHARLOTTE AND ALEXANDRA COO THE EGG BABIES LYING IN A BOX. SOPHIE TURNS THE CONTROL KNOB ON THE TOASTER HIGHER. THE SCHOOL’S MAIN FIRE ALARM GOES OFF. THE GIRLS LOOK UP AND THEY BEGIN TO COUNT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Two … Three … Four …  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.   EXT.   PLAYING FIELD   DAY&lt;br /&gt;THE HOCKEY MATCH COMES TO AN ABRUPT END WHEN THE SCHOOL SIREN IS HEARD. THE PLAYERS AND THE SPECTATORS BEGIN TO COUNT. AMY LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;… Six … Seven … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUPILS AND TEACHERS COUNT THE SECONDS AS THE SCHOOL SIREN SOUNDS. ADAM LOOKS AT HIS WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… Nine … Ten …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN THEN CONTINUES IN A HIGHER PITCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… Eleven … That’s it! Come on you lot!! Go to your stations!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHERS AND PUPILS HURRY IN ALL DIRECTIONS TO THEIR APPOINTED EMERGENCY STATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.   EXT.   PLAYING FIELD   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES IN A HIGHER PITCH. THE HOCKEY PLAYERS AND SPECTATORS HURRY TO THEIR DESIGNATED EMERGENCY STATIONS. AMY LOOKS AROUND FOR GLEN, THEN ASSUMES THAT HE HAS LEFT FOR HIS STATION. AFTER ANOTHER GLANCE AT HER WATCH AND ANOTHER LOOK AROUND FOR GLEN, SHE SLOWLY WALKS TOWARDS SILVER BIRCH HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;28.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES IN A HIGHER PITCH. SOPHIE, CHARLOTTE AND ALEXANDRA LOOK HESITANTLY AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’d better go to the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE ENTERS THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on you! We must leave the house immediately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE USHERS THE GIRLS OUT OF THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA TURNS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;The babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;There is no time for that! Out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS THE GIRLS EXIT, MAGGIE ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on Rosie! We’ve got to go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Where’s Mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MAGGIE AND ROSIE. THE TOASTER BEGINS TO SMOKE. THE BLACKENED TOAST POPS UP AS FLAMES BEGIN TO ENGULF THE TOASTER. THE SMOKE AND FLAMES SET OF THE SMOKE ALARM WITH A HIGH PIERCING SOUND. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES IN A HIGHER PITCH. MAGGIE, ROSIE, CHARLOTTE, ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE AND SEVERAL GIRLS STAND WAITING ON THE LAWN. MORE GIRLS ARRIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Who is supposed to take the names?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE TURNS TO SOPHIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Who checks the names?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TURNS TO ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Chrissie is head of house, isn’t she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;She is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TURNS TO MAGGIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   INT.  SWIMMING POOL SHOWERS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE ARE HAVING SEX UNDER A HOT SHOWER. STEAM RISES. THE SHOWER DROWNS OUT THE SOUND OF THE SCHOOL SIREN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LISTENS TO THE SCHOOL SIREN IN CONFUSION. SHE OPENS THE DOOR AND SEES LATECOMERS RUN TOWARDS THEIR STATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It’s for real!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE HURRIES TOWARDS THE TELEPHONE AND DIALS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;The fire brigade, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. MORE GIRLS HAVE ARRIVED, JOINING MAGGIE, ROSIE, ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE. THERE IS SOME CONFUSION AMONGST THE GIRLS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Where’s Mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;She’s gone shopping. She’s supposed to check the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;This is madness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Amy’s still not here either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Nobody’s checking anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on. We’d better do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Are you crazy! We’re supposed to stay here! We have no authority!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;And let a child burn to her death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER THE MAIN AREA. THE SMOKE ALARM IS PIERCING. ROSIE AND MAGGIE COVER THEIR EARS. THEY THEN SEE SMOKE COMING FROM BENEATH THE KITCHEN DOOR. ROSIE TENTATIVELY OPENS THE KITCHEN DOOR. SMOKE BILLOWS TOWARDS HER. FLAMES REACH THE CEILING. SHOCKED, ROSIE QUICKLY SHUTS THE DOOR. THE SMOKE ALARM SUDDENLY STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;The kitchen’s on fire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Phone reception! I’ll check upstairs! You do downstairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE RUNS TOWARDS MO’S OFFICE. MAGGIE RUNS UPSTAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORIES CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. MAGGIE OPENS THE DORMITORY DOORS AND QUICKLY CHECKS THAT THEY ARE EMPTY. SHE THEN RUNS TO THE OTHER CORRIDOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   INT.   HOUSE SINGLE ROOMS CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. MAGGIE QUICKLY OPENS THE SINGLE ROOMS DOORS CHECKING THAT THEY ARE EMPTY. SHE OPENS ANTOINETTE’S DOOR AND SHE SEES A MOVEMENT ON THE BED. MAGGIE ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. MAGGIE WALKS TO THE BED. A SMALL PIPE AND A SACHET OF CRACK COCAINE LIE ON THE DESK. MAGGIE LOOKS AT THE ITEMS ON THE DESK IN HORROR. SHE SHAKES ANTOINETTE, WHO IS ASLEEP ON THE BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Antoinette! Ant!! Wake up! The kitchen is on fire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE DOESN’T MOVE. MAGGIE FEELS HEAT COMING FROM THE FLOOR AND SHE CHECKS THE FLOOR WITH HER HAND. SHE QUICKLY RETRACTS HER HAND, AS THE FLOOR IS VERY HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh no!! No!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. AMY ARRIVES AND FINDS CONFUSION AMONGST ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE, CHARLOTTE AND THE OTHER GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What is going on! Where is Mrs Pitt! Where is Christine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They haven’t arrived Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What do we do now Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SURVEYS THE SCENE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Where are Rosie and Maggie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;They went back inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   EXT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. CLARE POINTS THE WAY TO SILVER BIRCH HOUSE. THE FIREMAN GETS INTO HIS ENGINE AND, WITH SIRENS BLARING DEPARTS, FOLLOWED BY ANOTHER FIRE ENGINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN CONTINUES. AMY ENTERS AND TO HER HORROR SEES SMOKE BILLOWING FROM UNDERNEATH THE KITCHEN DOOR. THEN, TO HER CONSTERNATION, SHE SEES ROSIE AND MAGGIE CARRY A DRUGGED ANTOINETTE DOWN THE STAIRCASE. SHOCKED, SHE HEARS GLASS BREAKING IN THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SCHOOL SIREN DIES DOWN AND STOPS. ALEXANDRA, SOPHIE, CHARLOTTE AND THE OTHER GIRLS WATCH EACH OTHER IN CONFUSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Shall we go into the house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;We have to wait for the all clear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Who cares! I’m going in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE ENTERS THE HOUSE. CHARLOTTE AND ALEXANDRA HESITANTLY FOLLOW. THE OTHER GIRLS, THINKING THE ALL CLEAR HAS BEEN GIVEN, FOLLOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE, FOLLOWED BY THE OTHER GIRLS ENTER THE MAIN AREA, WHICH IS FILLED WITH SMOKE. ANTOINETTE LIES UNCONSCIOUS ON THE FLOOR, ATTENDED TO BY AMY AND ROSIE. MAGGIE WALKS OUT OF MO’S OFFICE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE &lt;br /&gt;The ambulance is on its way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HORRIFIED THE GIRLS LOOK AT ANTOINETTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with Ant, Mrs Short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Wow!! Look at all that smoke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Get out of the house!! All of you!! Now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SENDS THE GIRLS OUT THROUGH THE MAIN ENTRANCE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH HOUSE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KITCHEN GLASS IS BROKEN. TWO FIREMEN AIM THEIR JET STREAM THROUGH THE BROKEN KITCHEN WINDOW. AMY, MAGGIE AND ROSIE CARRY ANTOINETTE OUT OF SILVER BIRCH HOUSE. GIRLS RUN AROUND SCREAMIMG HYSTERICALLY. CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA, SCARED, HUDDLE TOGETHER. AN AMBULANCE ARRIVES WITH SIREN ON. AMID THE CHAOS OF SCREAMING GIRLS, AMBULANCE SIREN AND FIREMEN JET STREAMS, MO, DRIVING HER CAR, RETURNS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-2103094079414477227?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/2103094079414477227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=2103094079414477227' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2103094079414477227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2103094079414477227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/07/episode-four-fire-drill-part-four.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8999677118716121090</id><published>2008-07-10T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T06:58:24.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part three)</title><content type='html'>16.   EXT.   PLAYING FIELD   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS GLEN WHO IS WATCHING THE HOCKEY MATCH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Who’s winning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;They are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE INCHES A BIT CLOSER TO GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t give our game away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry. I wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE GETS A LITTLE CLOSER AND SMELLS HIS BO. SHE HASTILY BACKS OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You stink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I know. They’re playing terribly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;No, you! You smell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;When did you last have a bath?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;A bath! I don’t know. Last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You are joking right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;No-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Meet me in the swimming pool for a jolly good shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLABBERGASTED GLEN WATCHES CHRISTINE WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE AND MATT ARE PUTTING STAMPS ON ENVELOPES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot to tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I had the most bizarre conversation the other day. Mrs Pitt accused me of blackmail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Mo? What do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Someone put an envelope into my pocket and when she saw me take it out, she went berserk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Blackmail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What has she done? For someone to blackmail her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I tell you what! She nearly told me what she had done and then she quickly shut up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Most peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What exactly did she say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Something like … You know that it was me who … And then she clamped up. As if she knew she was letting the cat out of the bag in front of the wrong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what secret she has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s none of my business, but I don’t like being accused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY CONTINUE IN SILENCE FOR A MOMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;It’s very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I had to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;That’s it! The phone isn’t ringing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I’ve put the answering machine on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Whining parents. I can’t spend my time pacifying them with all this to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LOOKS AT HIS WATCH, SNEEZES AND BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A LOUD HOOTING SOUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;I have to go to my post. I’ll be back afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Go where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT  &lt;br /&gt;To the exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MATT. CLARE SHRUGS HER SHOULDERS AND CONTINUES PUTTING STAMPS ON ENVELOPES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, ALEXANDRA AND SOPHIE HAVE PAINTED FACES ON THE EGGS AND DRESSED THEM UP. THE FOUR EGG BABIES LIE SIDE BY SIDE IN A BOX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Are they not sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;My Jonny and your Becks are getting on like a house on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’m hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He is sound asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Oh look, Posh wants her mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to make some toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I’m coming with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE WALK TO THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Hang on! One of us needs to baby-sit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well, not me, I’m starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’d better take them then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh for goodness!! Who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA PICKS UP THE BOX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;There, there. You are coming with mummy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;God, you are such a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;And you are an irresponsible cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   EXT.   PLAYING FIELD   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY, ADAM AND TEN REMAINING STUDENTS WALK TOWARDS THE PLAYING FIELD WHERE THE HOCKEY MATCH IS IN FULL PLAY. GLEN WALKS TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Hello there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AT HIS WATCH AS GLEN WALKS ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Does he ever bathe? His BO is dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. No, no, no. That’s not it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have to have a word with him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What about? His BO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;About his change of clothing. He showers every day. However, he dresses in the same clothes afterwards. That’s the pong, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Oh I see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE NEAR DISTANCE A SECURITY GUARD PASSES. ADAM POINTS AT HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is that he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY FOLLOWS HIS OUTSTRETCHED ARM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;No. You know what? I think I imagined it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Yes. After all, how could a member of that family pas through the security checks to work here. Yes, yes I’m sure that it was just paranoia … Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Are you absolutely sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Silly me. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Well, it’s time to go to my post. Class dismissed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE STUDENTS GO THEIR OWN WAY. LUCY GIVES ADAM A LITTLE WAVE AND WALKS ON. ADAM, DEEPLY DISAPPOINTED, LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.   EXT.   SPORT CENTRE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LOOKS AT A PIECE OF PAPER, WITH A DRAWN ARROW AND THE WORDS ‘FOLLOW ME’, ON IT. HE TRIES THE DOOR. TO HIS SURPRISE, IT IS UNLOCKED. HE GOES INSIDE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   INT.   SPORT CENTRE HALL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ARROW POINTS DOWN AT THE STAIRCASE. GLEN GOES DOWN THE STAIRS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   INT.   SWIMMING POOL SHOWERS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ARROW POINTS AT A DOOR. GLEN CAREFULLY OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.   INT.   SWIMMING POOL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN ARROW POINTS TOWARDS THE EDGE OF THE SWIMMING POOL. GLEN LOOKS AROUND SUSPICIOUSLY. HE SEES NO ONE AND HE WALKS TOWARDS THE POOL’S EDGE. HE BENDS DOWN AND LOOKS INTO THE POOL. A NAKED CHRISTINE JUMPS FORWARDS AND PUSHES GLEN INTO THE WATER. SHE JUMPS IN AFTER HIM. GLEN SURFACES. CHRISTINE PUSHES HIS FACE UNDER THE WATER. GLEN RESURFACES. HE IS GETTING ANGRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Will you stop doing that!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be such a grump! This is fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Fun! What about my clothes! They’re ruined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;That’s all taken care of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE BEGINS TO UNDRESS GLEN. HIS JACKET BOBS UP IN THE WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Take your clothes off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE KISSES GLEN AND CARRIES ON UNDRESSING HIM. GLEN’S MOOD THAWS. HE KISSES HER BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How did you manage to unlock the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Ah, well Sir, that’s my little secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE PULLS HIS TROUSERS DOWN. THE TROUSERS FLOAT, WITH GLEN’S JACKET, SHIRT AND TIE, ALONG THE WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;No seriously. How did you do it? Do you have a master key?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TAKES HIS SOCKS OFF. THE SOCKS FOLLOW THE DIRECTION OF HIS JACKET, TROUSERS, SHIRT AND TIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TAKES HIS UNDERPANTS OFF. THE UNDERPANTS FLOAT AWAY WITH THE OTHER CLOTHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell me! You know how to pick a lock!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Yep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You little minx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY EMBRACE AND PASSIONATELY KISS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8999677118716121090?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8999677118716121090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8999677118716121090' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8999677118716121090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8999677118716121090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/07/episode-four-fire-drill-part-three.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part three)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8238354602091142954</id><published>2008-06-22T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T06:15:17.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part two)</title><content type='html'>6.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA COME RUNNING INTO THE HOUSE AS MO EXITS HER OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt! Mrs Pitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I have a son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I have a daughter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Look! Twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS PROUDLY PRESENT THEIR EGGS. MAGGIE, PULLING A VACUUM CLEANER, COMES OVER TO HAVE A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What’s this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They are my babies. I think I’ll name them Posh and Becks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;They have to take care of their eggs as if they were their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We have to take them everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;And if we can’t, we have to find a baby sitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I hope that they are boiled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Maggie!! You don’t boil your children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Can I have a little box, Mrs Pitt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;And some material to dress them in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I shall see what I can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Can I have some wool? How do you knit booties?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so stupid! They don’t have legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS BEGIN TO WALK UPSTAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Of course they have legs. You just can’t see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You are taking this way too serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE JUGGLES WITH HER EGGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;This is serious! Be careful! You know what will happen when you break one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SMILES AT MAGGIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you think this is a good idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Why not a computerised doll? That’s more realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Before you can say Bob’s your uncle they would have wrecked those and anyway this is cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;As everything is quiet, I shall do some shopping. If anybody asks, I am visiting the sock lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Sandy. Sock Sandy. She sorts the socks when they return from the laundry. A thankless task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;As thankless as ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS INDIFFERENT AND WALKS TO THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I will see you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MO. MAGGIE PULLS HER VACUUM CLEANER TO A ROOM, PLUGS IT IN, KNOCKS ON THE DOOR, OPENS IT AND PUTS A DOOR STOPPER UNDER THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   HOUSE DOUBLE BEDROOM    DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE ENTERS AND BEGINS TO TIDY THE ROOM WITH TWO SINGLE BEDS. SHE SPOTS ITEMS OF CLOTHING LYING IN A HEAP BEHIND A TUCK BOX. SHE MOVES THE TUCK BOX. A SLEEVE OF A SHIRT, STUCK ON THE TUCK BOX LOCK, OPENS THE LID. MAGGIE’S EYES WIDEN IN SHOCK WHEN SHE SEES WHAT’S IN THE BOX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH HOUSE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO DRIVES AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   EXT.   PLAYING FIELD   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE REF BLOWS THE WHISTLE AND THE HOCKEY MATCH BEGINS. AMY STANDS WELL AWAY FROM GLEN. OTHER SPECTATORS STANDING CLOSE TO GLEN WRINKLE THEIR NOSES AND HASTILY STEP AWAY FROM HIM. GLEN, UNPERTURBED, OCCASIONALLY SWIGS FROM HIS FLASK.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.   EXT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, SUFFERING A COLD, WALKS TOWARDS RECEPTION. HE SNEEZES AND BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A LOUD HOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY, MAP IN HAND, STEERS A GROUP OF FIFTEEN STUDENTS TOWARDS THE OLD HOUSE. ADAM FOLLOWS, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ENTERS AS CLARE STUDIES THE FRANKING MACHINE. HE PUTS HIS ARMS AROUND HER WAIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Ah, this feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SHRUGS HIM OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SNEEZES AND BLOWS HIS NOSE WITH A LOUD HOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;And you can stay well away! I don’t want your cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm … Can you have a look at this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It’s not working and I still have sixteen hundred letters to frank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT INSPECTS THE FRANKING MACHINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;They must go today. They are the Winter Ball invitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It looks well and truly bust to me. Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SHOWS HER A BURNED WIRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;This one’s dead. You’ll need a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;How long will that take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Days … Weeks …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No! I can’t wait that long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   EXT.   THE OLD HOUSE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY READS FROM A PAMPHLET AS ADAM, PUFFING ON HIS PIPE, AND FIFTEEN STUDENTS LISTEN.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;The first house was built in seventeen eighty, but it was too close to the river. The house was dismantled, brick by brick and rebuild here in eighteen twenty one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Interesting, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE STUDENTS GRUMBLE, THEY FIND THE LESSON BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;The family lived here from eighteen twenty five until nineteen twenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;How many servants did they have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY LEAFS THROUGH THE PAMPHLET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It says here that they had one butler, one housekeeper, two scullery maids and several kitchen staff. They lived in. Their rooms were on the top floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AT THE PAMPHLET. THEIR HEADS TOUCH. THE STUDENTS YAWN. A FEW MAKE THEIR ESCAPE. LUCY LOOKS UP. A SECURITY GUARD WALKS PAST THEM IN THE NEAR DISTANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Good God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I know! Seven gardeners! Poor Matt does it on his own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Sorry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;They were paid a pittance. Look at this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS UP AND SEES LUCY STARING IN THE DISTANCE. HE FOLLOWS HER GAZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Are you all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I … I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What’s the matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM OPENS THE DOOR TO THE OLD HOUSE AND SENDS THE REMAINING STUDENTS IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;In you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM CLOSES THE DOOR BEHIND THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong? You’re as white as a sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STARES INTO THE DISTANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Lucy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;That security guard …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What guard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;He walked past a moment ago. I swear it was my husband’s cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM THOUGHTFULLY SUCKS ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;As long as I am around, you are safe, I can assure you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES LUCY’S ARM AND ESCORTS HER ONTO THE OLD HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;How can he be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE LEANS AGAINST THE SINK AS ROSIE STOPS CLEANING THE INSIDE OF THE FRIDGE. THE CONTENTS OF THE FRIDGE ARE ON THE FLOOR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to tell Mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I hate dobbing them in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;They’re sixteen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;You know what they’re like when you grass on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You have a sixteen-year-old at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;The whole house puts you in Coventry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;How would you feel if you found THAT in his room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Your life is made a misery for at least half a term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;I would kill my son if I found only one in his room!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE &lt;br /&gt;I can’t report them. No, I can’t. They are just too nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;They are spoilt brats who get away with everything. If you don’t, I will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND LUCY FOLLOW THE REMAINING STUDENTS. ADAM WAVES HIS PIPE EXCITEDLY AS HE SPEAKS. HE RELISHES HIS ROLE AS LUCY’S SAVIOUR. LUCY IS BEWILDERED BY HIS BEHAVIOUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, you should dye your hair. Secondly, you must stay at my place. Thirdly, no make-up …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You must be as plain as can be. Fourthly, we will arrange sick leave. You should stay put and contact no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam, stop this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I will hand in my notice. We will marry quickly and disappear in the night. What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You are going way overboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Point that security guard out to me! We’ll dispose of him first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE EMBRACES LUCY, WHO IS MORE BEWILDERED THAN EVER, AND TAKES&lt;br /&gt;HER FACE BETWEEN HIS HANDS. HE PLANTS A SMACKER FIRMLY ON HER LIPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And we shall live happily ever after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8238354602091142954?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8238354602091142954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8238354602091142954' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8238354602091142954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8238354602091142954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/06/episode-four-fire-drill-part-two.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-7900503478466067277</id><published>2008-06-08T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:38:15.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part one)</title><content type='html'>1.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE WASHING AND DRYING THE DISHES AS AMY ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She went upstairs. What’s happening Amy? Why are the kids packing their stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You’ve noticed have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Do they have an extra exiat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No, no. A small crisis. That’s all. Tell Mo that I urgently need to see her, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY. MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A PUZZLED LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;This place is falling apart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PUTS POST THROUGH THE FRANKING MACHINE. THE TELEPHONE RINGS AND CLARE STOPS HER WORK WITH THE POST AND PICKS UP THE RECEIVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, Grindhirst School, how may I help you? … Yes Madam … I shall put you through … Pardon? … No Madam, I cannot answer that question … That’s quite alright, thank you … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES A BUTTON AND PUTS THE RECEIVER BACK ON ITS CRADLE. SHE TURNS AND BUMPS INTO ADAM WHO SUCKS HAPPILY ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Frump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson! You gave me a fright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;May I have my post and keys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;We like to hear the word please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WALKS BACK TO THE FRANKING MACHINE AND RESUMES HER WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;May I have my post and keys, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;That’s much better. There is nothing wrong with good manners. Teachers should set an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Right. Quite right of course … May I have them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE TURNS AND GIVES HIM A FOUL LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PUTS ONE MORE LETTER THROUGH THE FRANKING MACHINE AND FETCHES ADAM’S KEYS AND POST. THE FRANKING MACHINE MAKES A CLANGING SOUND, BURRS AND STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Something wrong, my dear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WALKS BACK TO THE FRANKING MACHINE, HOLDING ADAM’S KEYS AND POST. SHE INSPECTS THE MACHINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anything about this machine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is it a mathematical problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No, of course not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;In that case, no, I can’t help you. May I have my post and keys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh for god’s sake Frump! Just give them to me will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM IMPATIENTLY SNATCHES THE KEYES AND POST FROM CLARE’S HAND AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;If this is your example, I’m not at all surprised that parents are removing their children from the school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURPRISED, ADAM TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What did you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You heard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I would advise you to talk to Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I certainly will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank you Miss Frump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TELEPHONE RINGS AND CLARE PICKS IT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Good morning Grindhirst Sch …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VERBAL BARRAGE FILLS CLARE’S EAR AND, SHOCKED, SHE HOLDS THE RECEIVER AWAY FROM HER EAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE AND ANTOINETTE ARE WATCHING ANTOINETTE’S UNIVERSITY INTERVIEW REHEARSAL TAPE ON THE TELEVISION. ROSIE WALKS TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Ant’s interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Oh … For a job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE SITS DOWN. THE TELEVISION SCREEN SHOWS ANTOINETTE DISPLAYING HER ARTWORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Is this what you want to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;No. It’s a stupid interview. God I interview bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON THE TELEVISION SCREEN, ANTOINETTE STUTTERS AS SHE TRIES TO EXPLAIN HER WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Good grief Ant! The way you sit there! Anyone would think that you are defending the indefensible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;So? I don’t care! I don’t want to go to uni anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You want to take a gap year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be a silly head. You’ve got to have a career! Everyone does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Why? My parents can keep me. They have plenty of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You can’t live off your parents for the rest of your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;They’re very old and will soon die. Their money will be mine! What’s the point in study? When that’s coming my way! No, it will be party time for me, not study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Is your room tidy Antoinette?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do it in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You will do it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SWITCHES THE TELEVISION OFF AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;How is Mr Baker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Very well, thank you! Now, please tidy your room and no more talking about that subject, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What was that about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What’s the gos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, nothing really. A little something between her and me. That’s all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Is she having an affair with Matt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Wow!! That would be a story to spread around, wouldn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;That would be vile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;It’s worth thinking about. I’d better be a good girl and tidy my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She wouldn’t, would she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY IS HAVING BREAKFAST WITH LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;They wouldn’t, would they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They are! The Headmaster is furious with me! He says it’s my entire fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You still can’t remember whom you told about the ten thousand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;If only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM JOINS THEM, PIPE FIRMLY BETWEEN HIS TEETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, here you are. What’s this I hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, go away you horrid man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam’s alright Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY IS SURPRISED BY LUCY’S ANSWER AND UNDERSTANDS AT ONCE THAT SOMETHING HAS HAPPENED BETWEEN THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is it true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN JOINS THEM. HE SMELLS BADLY AND THE OTHERS WRINKLE THEIR NOSES AND SHUFFLE AWAY FROM HIM AS HE SITS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Is what true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Amy is in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I’d gathered that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM EXHALES A LARGE AMOUNT OF SMOKE. IT WHIRLS AROUND GLEN WHO IMPATIENTLY WAVES THE SMOKE AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to smoke? It’s a filthy habit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY TAKES ADAM’S PIPE FROM HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Aa, ho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY POINTS AT THE NO SMOKING SIGN. ADAM, PRETENDING TO BE RELUCTANT, LETS HER EMPTY HIS PIPE. LUCY GIVES IT BACK TO HIM. THEY GIVE EACH OTHER A SMILE. ADAM WINKS AT LUCY. AMY WATCHES IN AMAZEMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well? What’s happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You’ll only gloat when I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl. You have all my sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What is going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;The school fees are being increased by ten per cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What’s new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Starting in January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;January?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That’s madness! Why January!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;To bring it into line with the Vanderbeeks’ ten thousand pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;The other parents are angry and are taking their children out of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;And I get the blame! If only I knew who blabbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Who was the brain behind this madcap reaction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY LOOKS AT HER WATCH AND JUMPS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Good grief! I have to go! Hockey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;My team against yours. We’ll win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WALK AWAY. AMY STAYS AT ARMS LENGTH FROM GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Not on your Nellie. We are much better prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That’s what you think. Just wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS WORRIED AT LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Are you all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I’m fine, thank you Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The offer stands. We could marry under your assumed identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SMILE AT EACH OTHER. LUCY LOOKS AT HER WATCH AND RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I have to go. A history lesson about the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;May I join you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What about your class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple of free periods and I’d much prefer your company to marking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RISES AND LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And a history lesson is always useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WALK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It will be a pleasure to teach you sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure is all mine … I’m all yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS ON THE TELEPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know Lisa … No, it’s definitely not Matt … No nothing … Hopefully this will die a death … Yes … Yes … Oooooooh, I nearly forgot! You remember that girl? … No, not that one. The one whose parents pay the extra … Yes, that one. Apparently the other parents are rioting … Yes … Oh yes an extra ten per cent … They are taking their children out of the school. Well, can you blame them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SEES CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA APPROACH SILVER BIRCH HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I’ll have to go Lisa, It’s that time of year again … No, no, no, it’s the little ones. Nothing but trouble I’m telling you. Speak later …&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I know … Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HANGS UP AND LEAVES THE OFFICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-7900503478466067277?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/7900503478466067277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=7900503478466067277' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7900503478466067277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7900503478466067277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/06/episode-four-fire-drill-part-one.html' title='Episode Four: The Fire Drill (part one)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-4294220809239629020</id><published>2008-06-03T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:42:13.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies And An Announcement</title><content type='html'>I am sorry that I have not been here for such a long time and have not posted the first segment of episode four, The Fire Drill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is because of the sudden death of Paul Hart who played Alan the Publican in Middle Ditch. Most of you have listened to this radio serial, set in a small village in rural Dorset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul was a talented musician, artist, long distant runner, teacher, fantastic story teller and since last year August, also an actor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He played Alan with gusto and enjoyed every minute of it. He had a wonderful (so rare now) Dorset voice. His last recording with us was in February when we recorded several episodes. We will hear his voice for the last time in episode fifteen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That episode will be online soon and will be dedicated to Paul.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile some episodes had to be rewritten as Alan is no longer with us, and thus this blog was neglected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Middle Ditch cast will never forget him.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May he rest in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-4294220809239629020?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/4294220809239629020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=4294220809239629020' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/4294220809239629020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/4294220809239629020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/06/apologies-and-announcement.html' title='Apologies And An Announcement'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-2195862497013762146</id><published>2008-05-15T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T08:07:22.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synopsis Of Episode Four 'The Fire Drill'</title><content type='html'>This episode features a broken franking machine, empty bottles and egg babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandra, Sophie and Charlotte are given eggs as pretend babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some parents, disgusted by the ten percent school fee increase, take their children out of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The franking machine in reception breaks down and the Winter Ball invitations have to be manually stamped by Clare and Matt.&lt;br /&gt;Clare switches the answering machine on, as whining parents are a distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie discovers fifteen empty wine and spirit bottles in the room of two sixteen-year-old girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam takes a history tour around the school with Lucy and her students. Lucy thinks that she recognizes a security guard and suspects that she has been found by the family she escaped from. Adam relishes being Lucy's saviour until she suspects that she is paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making toast, Sophie turns the toaster up and, just as the fire drill commences and everybody is evacuated from Silver Birch House, inadvertently sets the kitchen on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine and Glen are having sex in the swimming pool shower and do not hear the school fire siren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo and Amy are also absent and Maggie and Rosie, making sure the whole house is evacuated, find Antoinette drugged on crack cocaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare is unsure about the school fire siren, and thinking it must be for real, calls the fire brigade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy blames Mo for the ruined kitchen who in turn blames the cleaners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen fire destroys the egg babies and Alexandra has to make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie asks Mo to 'find' the fifteen empty wine and spirit bottles found.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-2195862497013762146?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/2195862497013762146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=2195862497013762146' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2195862497013762146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2195862497013762146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/05/synopsis-of-episode-four-fire-drill.html' title='Synopsis Of Episode Four &apos;The Fire Drill&apos;'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-3271443248572141892</id><published>2008-05-03T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T11:36:35.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part six)</title><content type='html'>41.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY STANDS IN FRONT OF THE MIRROR CHECKING HER FACE FOR BLEMISHES. THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Come on in! It’s open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, WITH A BANDAGED HEAD, ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh Matt!! What happened to your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;A collision with a trolley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY OPENS HER MOUTH TO ASK MORE QUESTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fisher sent me to collect the theatrical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Ah, they’ve finished filming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Apparently so. He needs everything for the next stage play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Anything goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LOOKS BEWILDERED AT AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It’s the title of the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Well then. What has been used for filming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;That nest of tables over there … The Persian rug, the vase I think …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY PICKS UP AND INSPECTS THE VASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes, definitely the vase … That painting and … That’s it I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT GATHERS THE NAMED ITEMS TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and this lace …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY EXAMINS THE LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It looks the real thing, doesn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s passed it’s best though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY RIPS THE LACE AND THROWS IT IN A BIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Plenty more where that came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.   INT.   TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TRIES TO READ HIS BOOK BUT THE LETTERS ARE SWIMMING BEFORE HIS EYES. HE PUTS THE BOOK ASIDE AND FILLS HIS PIPE WITH MORE TOBACCO. HE LIGHTS IT AND INHALES WITH DELIGHT. HE SMELLS THE AROMA FROM HIS PIPE AND THEN WATCHES IN AWE THE AURA IN THE GASLIGHT. HE RISES AND WOBBLY LEAVES THE TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.   EXT.   CAMPSITE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM STANDS IN THE SNOW AND WATCHES WITH DELIGHT THE FLAKES FALLING. HE CATCHES A SNOWFLAKE AND INTENSELY STUDIES IT. HE THEN BEGINS TO DANCE, CATCHING MORE FLAKES. HE RUNS WITH RELISH AND JUMPS WITH JOY BEFORE HE BEGINS TO HUG THE FEW SHRUBS. BREATHLESS, HE SITS DOWN IN THE SNOW AND MEDITATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.   INT.   CAVE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYING UNDER HIS COAT, GLEN AWAKES AND KISSES CHRISTINE AWAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;That was the most awful night of my life. I’m freezing and starving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;A quickie might help warm you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE PULLS HER TOWARDS HIM. CHRISTINE PUSHES HIM AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Twice is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN, NAKED, RISES AND WALKS TO THE ENTRANCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;The snow’s nearly all gone and the sun is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Great. Let’s find the camp before I die of starvation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;No point in finding the camp now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Why not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;We have to retrace our steps and meet up with the rest. There’s chocolate in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN WALKS BACK AND DRESSES. CHRISTINE CHECKS THE COAT POCKET AND FINDS SEVERAL BARS OF CHOCOLATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get some more wood. We warm up and then leave this godforsaken cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Ok, I’ll get dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT GLEN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.   EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN CLIMBS A LOW HILL. HE REACHES THE TOP AND, WITH A SATISFIED SMILE, WATCHES THE CAMP, BUSTLING WITH LIFE, CAMPFIRE BURNING FIERCELY, BELOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.   INT.   TENT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIES FULLY CLOTHED ON HIS SLEEPING BAG, SNORING LOUDLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS CHEERFULLY INTO THE SHED. HE TAKES HIS JACKET OFF AND PUTS HIS WORK COAT ON. THEN HE BEGINS TO FILL THE SHELVES FROM A BOX. ENTER MO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Good morning Matt. May I have some black bin liners please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Morning Mrs Pitt. Of course you may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS TO A CUPBOARD AND FINDS IT LOCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Hang on a minute Mrs Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS BACK TO WHERE HIS JACKET HANGS AND SEARCHES ITS POCKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Where the flip are my keys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SEARCHES HIS WORK COAT POCKETS AND TAKES OUT THE BROWN ENVELOPE. MATT LOOKS BEWILDERED AT THE ENVELOPE AS MO LOOKS AT HIM AGHAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It is you!! It is you after all!! You went back to the skip for the money!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing but a common thief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Eh, ho, what are you talking about? I’m not a thief!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Open it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Open the envelope. I can tell you what it says. This is the proof that you are the blackmailer! I will inform the Bursar at once! How could you! How did you find out! You are a disgrace to the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;There is no point in denying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt! I have no idea what you're hammering on about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Open it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, TOTALLY CONFUSED, OPENS THE ENVELOPE. AS HE READS, MO SAYS THE WORDS OUT LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I know who you are. There. Caught red handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You are blackmailed and you know who it is? Lady, you are way off beam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen this envelope in my life. I tell you one thing though. The person who is blackmailing you is almighty clever. I was supposed to have taken this from the skip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well yes! I saw you take the envelope and throw it in the skip! To mislead me, I thought at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT IS FLABBERGASTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;(Holds up the envelope)&lt;br /&gt;You saw me take this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes! From the bin by the Health Centre! Yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday? I was emptying bins yesterday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Exactly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Did you see me take the envelope out of that bin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was clever of you not to do that! I followed you and saw you tip the bin liners into the skip! Then you disappeared! Another clever move, I thought! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Good grief woman! What am I supposed to blackmail you with! What do I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You found out that it was me who …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SUDDENLY REALISES THAT SHE IS ABOUT TO GIVE THE GAME AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Did what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well, you know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I know nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You don’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS OPEN MOUTHED AT MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I promise! I swear on my wife’s grave! Cross my heart! I know nothing about this envelope or the blackmail! Do I have to spell it out again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What is it? What’s the matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;If it really isn’t you, and I’m sure now that you aren’t, who is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO, PERPLEXED, EXITS LEAVING MATT CONFUSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE LOOKS AT THE ENVELOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Sod this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ANGRILY RIPS THE ENVELOPE AND THROWS IT AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.   INT.   TENT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY CRIES AS SHE LOOKS AT A PHOTOGRAPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I promise you that one day I will have you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE KISSES THE PHOTOGRAPH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE THREE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-3271443248572141892?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/3271443248572141892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=3271443248572141892' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3271443248572141892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3271443248572141892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/05/episode-three-night-on-moors-part-six.html' title='Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part six)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-61447157529532794</id><published>2008-04-18T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T10:55:06.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part five)</title><content type='html'>40.   INT.   PROVISION TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, SITS BETWEEN A MISH MASH OF FOOD. OPEN PACKETS AND TINS ARE STREWN ABOUT. ADAM SELECTS A CRACKER, SLICES A PIECE OF SALAMI AND CAREFULLY PUTS THE SALAMI ON THE CRACKER. PUTTING HIS PIPE ASIDE, HE LICKS HIS FINGERS AND TAKES A BITE. ENTER LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What on earth are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Miss Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s a delight to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I can’t exactly say the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to join me? The food is delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;As you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Are you alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A bit light headed but otherwise I couldn’t be better my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Light headed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And how is your lovely brother? What a shame he is not here to taste all this. Prison food must be awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are talking a load of rubbish again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Am I really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Yes you are. Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY ANGRILY MAKES TO LEAVE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I would stay a little longer if I were you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have something to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;That will have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This cannot wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;About your past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have found out a little about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Your secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What secret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PATS THE FLOOR NEXT TO HIM IN A FATHERLY FASHION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Sit down. Come. Sit next to me, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I shall tell you a story. Come on my dear. It’s worth your while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY SITS NEXT TO HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Alright then, tell me your fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I wish that it were just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Go on then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time a little baby girl was born. Her parents named her Bella. She was a most wanted daughter and she was a very beautiful baby. Her father and her mother adored her. She had two elder brothers who spoiled her to death. Then, when she was about ten years old disaster struck. The younger brother decided to follow into his father’s footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY LISTENS IN GROWING UNEASE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Am I right so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Please Adam …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And he got shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The elder one was not too keen to follow his brother. However when his father was murdered he sought revenge. He is now serving life in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;How did you find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Our Bella’s mother made her escape and has not been seen for over ten years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Please Adam stop this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Our little Bella grew up into a beautiful young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM EYES LUCY WITH PLEASURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;She still is of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And she would have been fine had she not made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You know about that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM NODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why did you do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;My brother arranged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;But you are an intelligent woman. How could you have been so stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;It was all so complicated. He was my father’s archenemy’s son. The union was planned to bring the families closer together. To try and stop the killings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately he got knifed and is now in a nursing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;He is brain damaged and recognises no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What a sorry tale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why do you stay married to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;He’s damaged goods. Divorce him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;That’s easier said than done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It is just a little paper work my dear. Nothing can be easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I would be signing my death warrant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And that’s why you did what you did, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;It was the only way to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Identity theft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;She was a nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;She was someone’s daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;She was orphaned. I was the only one present at her funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And now you have been found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY RISES AND PACES THE TENT. ADAM RELIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I could make your life a misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I know. I have been stupid to think that I was safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What next?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You tell me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No, you inform me of your next move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have not decided yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Will you tell the Head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Of course not! Your secret is safe with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;For future blackmail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I am not a blackmailer Miss Brown. From now on we are in this together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I’m getting a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;If I were you I would get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Another sleepless night. You have no idea what it is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Looking over my shoulder all the time. Listening to my brother’s threats on the phone every night. The lies I have to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Does your brother know about your assumed identity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Or where you are working?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I have kept him in the dark. He thinks that I’m up north somewhere. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I think that I could help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No one can help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You could marry me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Marry you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM &lt;br /&gt;Look, I have never proposed before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Why on earth would I marry you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You would be safe! Engage my solicitor to arrange the divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are joking right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have never been more serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are twice my age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;And? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You could be my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Careful Miss Brown. You let your past slip here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What do you mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;By saying my dad instead of my father. It was exactly that sort of slips of the tongue that aroused my suspicion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well? Will you engage my solicitor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No thanks. This is my mess. I could not involve you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I am already involved what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;But no one knows about that, and anyway Adam, it’s too dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;As you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What do we do now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Proceed as normal of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I would never have guessed …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Guessed what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Never mind. Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You’re welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I’ll see you in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;One more thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It was simple to obtain this information. Too easy. What if your husband’s family tries to do the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY &lt;br /&gt;They know nothing about my new identity and I’m sure that they will never find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;It’s the only way of having some sanity in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM EMBRACES LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I promise you that I will do anything to keep you safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-61447157529532794?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/61447157529532794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=61447157529532794' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/61447157529532794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/61447157529532794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/04/episode-three-night-on-moors-part-five.html' title='Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part five)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5411754504648970438</id><published>2008-04-10T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T02:05:57.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update And The Story So Far</title><content type='html'>Grindhirst is a small  British boarding school with two girls houses and two boys houses. The school is set within gardens, close to a river and surrounded by woodland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This term's story lines are: Lucy's secret, Glen's affair with Christine, Adam's infatuation with Lucy and the extra money Antoinette's parents pay to keep their rebellious daughter in education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Parson, aged 50, Old School, ardent pipe smoker and Math Teacher is slowly unraveling Lucy's secret. So far he has been involved with hiding a comatose Glen, the lost master key and an adventurous canoe outing. At this moment he is on the moors with Lucy and twenty-nine mixed students. He is waiting for the right time to reveal  to Lucy that he knows about her double life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glen Miller, aged 28, an irascible drinker and English Teacher has a long standing affair with, now sixth former, Christine. So far Glen has inadvertently been mistaken for a ghost and locked in a shed. He is at this moment lost on the moors seeking shelter from a snowstorm in a cave with Christine.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy Brown, aged 30, feisty feminist and History Teacher is leading a double life. Christine, caught one morning leaving Glen's flat and asked for a favour by Adam, has discovered her secret and has passed the information on to Adam. At this moment  she is on the moors blissfully unaware of Adam's intentions to reveal all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy Short, aged 37, self important House Mistress of Silver Birch House and PE teacher is married to Richard who is in the army and away on duty. An airhead, she has lost her charges on a canoe outing and is deeply upset that Antoinette knows about the ten thousand pounds her parents have donated to the school. She was blamed for the repercussions and is baffled by the leaking of the information. She is currently in her apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Baker, aged 51, meticulous and gullible caretaker/gardener was widowed over a year ago and is quietly falling in love with Clare. He got involved with hiding a comatose Glen, Silver Birch's leak and the lost master key. Currently he is on his way to Amy, with a bandaged head, after a hospital accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clare Frump, aged 48, formidable and redoubtable receptionist/porter  has never been married. She has had a car accident and had to have her neck in a brace and her arm in a plaster. She has not been at the school for long and has found in Matt a close friend. She has just discovered that the school fees are being increased by ten percent. She has just left the school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo Pitt, aged 59, Matron of Silver Birch House,  widowed, forgetful and jealous gossip is not very good at her job. She told her telephone friend Lisa about the ten thousand pounds and was overheard by the house cleaners, who in turn are overheard by Antoinette. After receiving an envelope demanding money for silence, she is determined to find the blackmailer's identity. She has taken Antoinette into her confidence, not realizing that Antoinette is the blackmailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte, bubbly and spoiled, Alexandra, a petulant conformist and Sophie, a mischievous secret drinker, all thirteen-year olds in their first year at school, are continuously up to no good. They mistake Glen for a ghost, hide away from Amy on a canoe outing and are now on the moors and deeply disappointed that the green substance in a little bag,  that they thought was something else, is green tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine Moore and Antoinette Vanderbeek are in their last year at the school. Christine is the devious Head of House who uses an unrestrained window for night visits to Glen. She is currently lost on the moors and sheltering in a cave with Glen. Antoinette is very much anti-establishment and thinks that she is invincible to punishments. At this moment she is taking advantage of Mo's mistaken belief that Matt is the blackmailer and has posted an envelope saying 'I know who you are' in Matt's coat pocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie Wilson aged 39 and Maggie Harrison aged 55 are the part-time cleaners. Whilst Maggie is conscientious in everything she does, Rosie is indifferent and quite anti boarders. They know it was Mo who gave the secret of the ten thousand pounds away but that without solid proof they cannot do anything about it. They get involved with Antoinette's home brew and think that they have solved the problem with the ancient lace which was accidentally sucked up by the vacuum cleaner.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin Bragg, aged 52, upright and severe Bursar who is getting involved solving the problems created by Glen, and Mo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next segment of A Night On The Moors Lucy's secret is revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5411754504648970438?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5411754504648970438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5411754504648970438' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5411754504648970438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5411754504648970438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/04/update-and-story-so-far.html' title='Update And The Story So Far'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8194318718606436669</id><published>2008-04-04T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T06:45:12.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part four)</title><content type='html'>27.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS ON THE TELEPHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;… I did exactly as you said, I put a letter inside the envelope saying ‘I know who you are’ and put it in the bin at twelve … I don’t know Lisa … I waited and guess who it was … No … It was the caretaker … Yes … No, he threw the bag into the skip … I don’t know … You think so? … Oh my god, you could be right … I’ll check it out straight away … Yes … Talk later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HURRIEDLY PUTS THE RECEIVER BACK ON ITS CRADLE. ENTER AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Mo. Are we feeling better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Well I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Good! I have a memo from the Second Master about tomorrow’s fire drill. You know about the drill don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No, I wasn’t told anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You weren’t? Well anyway, it’s not tomorrow. It will be held next Thursday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Next Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Is that a problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No, no of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Excellent. Please be in the house to evacuate the boarders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be at the playing fields. I shall return to the house as fast as I can. Christine will be checking the roll call. Can you supervise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS WORRIEDLY AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;There is another thing I would like to mention. Josephine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Josephine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes. She is up to something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Her behaviour is suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HURRIEDLY LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I want you to keep an eye on her. I don’t think she can be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Certainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO AGAIN LOOKS HURRIEDLY AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Am I keeping you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I have an appointment with my GP, that’s all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I see. There is another matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Can it wait? I must go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I’d better let you go then. Good luck with your appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Good grief woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.   EXT.   BY THE SKIPS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HURRIEDLY WALKS TO THE SKIPS AND SUDDENLY STOPS AS SHE SEES A FIGURE RUMMAGING IN THE SKIP. ANTOINETTE HAS FOUND AND OPENED THE BROWN ENVELOPE. NONPLUSSED SHE LOOKS AT THE WORDS ‘I KNOW WHO YOU ARE’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Got you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS TOWARDS THE SKIP AND THUMPS ON IT. ANTOINETTE LOOKS UP AND SEES MO’S ANGRY LOOK. MO’S ANGRY LOOK TURNS INTO SURPRISE. ANTOINETTE’S SURPRISED LOOK TURNS INTO FEAR. SHE DROPS THE LETTER AND ENVELOPE AND SHOVES THEM UNDER A BIN LINER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I lost my diamond earrings. They probably fell into my bin and a cleaner threw them out. I figured that if she threw them out, they must be in one of these liners. What are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Where is Mr Baker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Baker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I expected to see him here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;You did? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HESITATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Can you keep a secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;You have been so well behaved lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Well, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I think that I can trust you with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I am intrigued Mrs Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Come with me. This is quite delicate but perhaps you can help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.   INT.   CAVE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A STRONG WIND BLOWS SNOWFLAKES INTO THE CAVE. LYING UNDER HIS COAT, GLEN STIRS, WAKING CHRISTINE. THEY ARE BOTH COLD AS THE FIRE HAS GONE OUT. GLEN, NAKED, RISES AND MOVES TO THE FIRE. CHRISTINE, NAKED, PULLS HIS COAT TIGHT AROUND HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I’m bloody hungry and I’m freezing. What’s the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RELIGHTS THE FIRE AND PUTS ON MORE WOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Nearly five. It’s too dark to find the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A VICIOUS GUST OF WIND BLOWS MORE SNOWFLAKES INTO THE CAVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Can’t you hang something by the entrance? It’s so cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Come back and warm me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Some more exercise will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SNUGGLES UNDER HIS COAT AND EMBRACES CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I know of a new position. On your knees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   EXT.   CAMPSITE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY AND ADAM, BOTH CARRYING A TORCH, RETURN TO THE CAMPSITE FROM OPPOSITE ENDS. THE SNOW IS EASING SLIGHTLY. ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AND, IRRITATED, HE WAVES THE SNOW AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;If they’re in the open they could freeze to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;They will probably keep each other very warm indeed. You worry too much my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Of course I worry! You are a fool not to! And what about food! I can’t make a fire in this weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Bread and water, my dear. Like in prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What’s the matter with you today! Freedom, prison, you’re talking a load of rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Am I? We’ll see. Would you be so kind and keep me company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No! The children need me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;As you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What are we going to do about food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, That’s your problem. I took my own provisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I know about surprises on the moors. You should have studied it, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are despicable. A man who does not care about his charges! A man with a full stomach whilst the rest of us feel the hunger pains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What some spirit! And I have that as well to keep me even warmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You … You …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;For your information, my dear girl, when you go on an expedition like this, you think first and act later. A good lesson to learn, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are just unbelievable. I have in mind to report you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I will make absolutely sure that you never take an expedition again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You will be doing me a favour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You are an insufferable … arrogant …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES LUCY BY HER ARM AND LEADS HER TO A NEARBY TENT. LUCY STRUGGLES TO FREE HERSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What are you doing!! Let me go!! Have you gone insane!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM OPENS THE TENT AND STANDS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that anyone will go hungry tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO LUCY’S AMAZEMENT SHE LOOKS AT AMPLE PROVISIONS AND SEVERAL GAS STOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t you tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE TURNS TO ADAM, BUT HE HAS DISAPPEARED.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.   INT.   RECEPTION   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE, PUTS HER COAT ON. MATT, WITH A BANDAGED HEAD, ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a look at that letter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What letter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on, I know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;All right then Matt, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It’s about the extra ten thousand pounds Antoinette’s parents pay to keep her here, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes and no. I’m not sure what to make of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   INT.   TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM READS A BOOK BY GASLIGHT. HIS PIPE LIES ON THE ASHTRAY. HE LOOKS AT HIS WATCH AND RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   EXT.   TENT   NIGHT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, CHARLOTTE AND ALEXANDRA PEEP OUT FROM THEIR TENT AND WATCH THE SNOW FALLING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Patience is a virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be such wimps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, CHECKING THE CAMP WITH A TORCH, APPROACHES THE GIRLS’ TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What are you up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We are watching the snow, Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;The flakes are so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They come in al sorts of shapes and sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Do they now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;You look a bit pale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Yes Sir. Maybe you ate something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the snow Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I hate the damn stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Mr Parson …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;How can you say that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come on. It’s time for sleep. In you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Mr Parson. A little bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;It could be all gone by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I will do my rounds and when I come back you will go into your tent. Deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice trip Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS BEMUSED AT THE GIRLS AND MOVES ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What a stupid thing to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice trip Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You just wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;You’ve made it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;He behaves perfectly normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It has to kick in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come on you two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;When will it kick in then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you knew exactly what it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I do! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Pffffff …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;There he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WALK TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;In your tent you go. Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS WISH HIM GOOD NIGHT AND WATCH HIM GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He walks normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Not one tiny stumble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’ll never believe you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Come on Charlie, let’s go into the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’m telling you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Yeah? Well you stay here then and keep watching. I’ve had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE GO INTO THEIR TENT. SOPHIE WAITS A LITTLE WHILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Alright! You win! It probably is green tea after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE ENTERS THE TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.   INT.   TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM ENTERS HIS TENT AND SITS DOWN. HE PICKS UP HIS PIPE, ADDS SOME PIPE TOBACCO, LIGHTS IT AND INHALES WITH DELIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   INT.   TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA HAVE SETTLED INTO THEIR SLEEPING BAGS. ALEXANDRA LOWERS THE GASLIGHT UNTIL IT GOES OUT. IN THE DARKNESS THE GIRLS WISH EACH OTHER GOOD NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   TENT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY TURNS AROUND IN HER SLEEP AND SOFTLY STARTS TO SNORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.   INT.   CAVE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE, ENTWINED, ARE ASLEEP UNDER GLEN’S COAT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, WITH HIS HEAD BANDAGED, AND CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE, WALK TOWARDS CLARE’S CAR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can see why they are thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;They’re bonkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It will bring the fees into line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It brings them closer to a riot, I reckon. Whose bright idea is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE UNLOCKS HER CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I think that even you can guess that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What, the Bursar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;That man is always after more money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;If only he had that much sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Can I give you a lift home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No thanks. I have one more little job to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;This time of night! It’s close to eleven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE ENTERS HER CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What sort of a job is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s a little something for Mrs Short. I’ll better go. She’s waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE CLOSES THE DOOR OF HER CAR. MATT WAVES AT HER AND WALKS TOWARDS SILVER BIRCH HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   SHED   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE, HOLDING A BROWN ENVELOPE IN HER HAND, CAREFULLY ENTERS THE SHED. SHE SEES MATT’S WORK COAT HANGING ON A NAIL AND SHE PUTS THE ENVELOPE IN ITS POCKET. SHE THEN QUICKLY AND QUIETLY WALKS OUT OF THE SHED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8194318718606436669?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8194318718606436669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8194318718606436669' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8194318718606436669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8194318718606436669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/04/episode-three-night-on-moors-part-four.html' title='Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8158340216000324000</id><published>2008-03-27T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T09:29:33.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part three)</title><content type='html'>16.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE CAREFEULLY TAKES THE ANCIENT LACE FROM SOAPY WATER IN THE SINK AND RINSES IT CAREFULLY IN A BOWL OF WARM CLEAN WATER. ROSIE HOLDS A TOWEL AND MAGGIE PUTS THE LACE IN THE TOWEL, ROLLING THE TOWEL AROUND THE LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;This should do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Let’s have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE UNROLLS THE TOWEL AND HOLDS UP A CLEAN AND DRY LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;As good as new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Too new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;She’ll never notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER. MAGGIE PUTS THE LACE BACK ON THE TABLE. THEY PICK UP THEIR CLEANING BASKETS AND TAKE THE VACUUM CLEANER OUT OF THE APARTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Amen to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE LOOKS AT THE VASE, PAINTING, NEST OF TABLES AND THE PERSIAN RUG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t mind having some of that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It wouldn’t look right in your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Would she notice if I took that rug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Yes! That would be stealing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s not right though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I know, a beautiful apartment, no overheads, free food …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;And loads of money she earns for looking after forty rich kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SITS ON A GRASSY KNOLL SWIGGING FROM HIS FLASK. CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE SITS DOWN NEXT TO GLEN. SHE TAKES HIS FLASK AND DRINKS FROM IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I’m getting cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN &lt;br /&gt;Take this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE GIVES HER HIS SCARF. CHRISTINE WRAPS IT AROUND HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;It’s nearly two o’clock. It will be dark soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on. We have a good three hours of daylight left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Then we’d better get on with it. I don’t fancy staying in the open for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You think that I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know. I know nothing about you anymore. You are at this moment a complete stranger to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be silly. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I will have to, wont I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come on. Let’s go in that direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RISES. SNOWFLAKES COME TWIRLING DOWN. GLEN AND CHRISTINE LOOK UP INTO THE SKY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Bugger!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY AND ADAM, CLIMBING A HILL, LOOK UP AT THE SKY AS THE SNOWFLAKES FALL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;This was not forecast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;No. A good thing that the tents are up, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SNOWFLAKE LANDS IN HIS PIPE, QUENCHING THE LIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The damn stuff gets into everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY BEGINS TO GIGGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You don’t like the snow much, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I hate the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so stuffy! Lighten up! It’s fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRUMBLING, ADAM RELIGHTS HIS PIPE. THEY HAVE REACHED THE HILL’S SUMMIT. BELOW THEM TWENTY-NINE MIXED STUDENTS, RANGING FROM THIRTEEN TO EIGHTEEN, ARE MILLING AROUND AN EMPTY CAMPSITE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What in hell is going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good question! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE COME RUNNING UP THE HILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson, Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;The tents are not up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well that can only mean one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;We will have to sleep in the open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;But we will freeze to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Will we now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like this … I want to go back …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Stop that Mr Parson. Don’t believe him Alex. Come on. You know the drill. Before you can say, Bob’s your uncle; we’ll provide you with hot chocolate. Off you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RELIEVED THE GIRLS RUN BACK DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Where are Christine and Glen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I told him not to do what I wouldn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You’re talking in riddles again. And by the way, you still have not told me how you know about my brothers. Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PUFFS ON HIS PIPE AND SUDDENLY STRIDES DOWN THE HILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you walk away like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come on my dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY FOLLOWS HIM DOWN THE HILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;And don’t call me that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.   EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TENTS ARE UP. THE SNOW IS FALLING HEAVILY. ADAM, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, PEERS FROM HIS TENT. A SNOWFLAKE FALLS INTO HIS PIPE AND HE QUICKLY WITHDRAWS INTO HIS TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   INT.   CAVE   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE SITS SHIVERING WAITING FOR GLEN. SHE GETS UP AND LOOKS OUT ONTO THE MOORS. THE SNOW FALLS HEAVILY. THERE IS NO SIGN OF GLEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   EXT.   BY THE SKIPS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, WITH HIS HEAD BANDAGED, TAKES FULL BINLINERS FROM THE CART AND TIPS THEM INTO ONE OF THE SKIPS. MO, HIDING, WATCHES FROM ONE SIDE AND ANTOINETTE, HIDING, FROM ANOTHER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE, RESEALS THE ENVELOPE ADDRESSED TO THE GOVERNORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.   INT.   CAVE   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN, SHIVERING AND ARMS FULL OF WOOD, STAGGERS INTO THE CAVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What took you so long! I was worried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You try and find wood in this weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Light it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PUTS THE WOOD DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Hurry up, will you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SEARCHES HIS POCKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You are useless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE THROWS GLEN HER LIGHTER. GLEN LOOKS AT IT IN ASTONISHMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You are a smoker!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;And?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You know how much I hate smokers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How could you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You are a drinker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That’s different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What’s the difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Smokers stink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;And alcohol doesn’t smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Not as bad as smoke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You have never smelled it on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I will from now on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;No you wont! Light that fire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LIGHTS THE FIRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How many more secrets do you have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh god, will you give over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;No! You swore that you had never smoked in your life! You lied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;As if you never lied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Not to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Yes you have! You told me that I was the first girl ever you’d fallen in love with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That was a line to …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Get me into your bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Well … In love and war and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You are a mean, mean man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RAKES THE FIRE AS CHRISTINE WARMS HERSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing if I can ever trust you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;No it’s not good. Here we are, stuck in a cave, fighting like cats and dogs. I don’t like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;And you think that I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TAKES HER INTO HIS ARMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Let’s stay close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I think that we just had our first lovers tiff, don’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I do, and it was not nice. Come on let’s keep each other warm. Some exercise will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;And what sort of exercise are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I think that you know. Let’s take this off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY PASSIONATELY KISS AND HASTILY BEGIN TO UNDRESS EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.   INT.   TENT   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE, FULLY CLOTHED, SNUGGLED UP IN THEIR SLEEPING BAGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I’m freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TAKES A QUARTER-SIZED VODKA BOTTLE FROM HER BAG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Have some of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE SHARE THE BOTTLE. ALEXANDRA OPENS HER BAG. SHE RUMMAGES AND TAKES OUT A LITTLE PLASTIC BAG FILLED WITH GREEN POWDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;My brother sent it to me when he found out about this trip. Apparently it keeps you warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Let me see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA GIVES THE BAG TO SOPHIE, WHO OPENS THE BAG AND INSPECTS THE CONTENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;He said in his letter that it’s green tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Green tea? That’s Chinese isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They drink it when it’s cold in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What does it taste like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Can I have some?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Let's ask Miss Brown to prepare it for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Goody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE GET OUT OF THEIR SLEEPING BAGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I love trying out new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;As long as it keeps me warm, I don’t care what it tastes like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA HOLDS OUT HER HAND TO SOPHIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Sophie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;This is not green tea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What is it then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   EXT.   TENT   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SNOW FALLS HEAVILY. SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE WALK TOWARDS A TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m not at all sure about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Always the spoilsport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Do you really think it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I just do. Stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE WATCH SOPHIE CREEP INTO THE TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;It could be fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What’s funny about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh Alex, lighten up for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE CREEPS BACK OUT OF THE TENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s done. 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EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND LUCY WALK BEHIND TWENTY-NINE MIXED STUDENTS RANGING FROM THIRTEEN TO EIGHTEEN YEARS. CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE WALKING TOGETHER. ADAM PUFFS LUSTILY ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have known you now for half a term and still know nothing about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What’s there to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well … Where were you born? Where were you educated? Do you have siblings? That sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, those sort of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Are you going to enlighten me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHEAD OF THEM THE THREE GIRLS ARE HAVING AN ARGUMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I am not!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You’ll have to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Stuff you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You just wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Leave her alone Sophie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Why should I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’ll ask Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;He’ll tell you the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s all part of the exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure that you don’t have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;And I’m sure that you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEHIND THEM LUCY AND ADAM ARE ALSO ARGUING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;It’s none of your damn business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;All right my dear, keep your hair on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;And stop calling me that! I’m nobodies dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What about … What if I tell you that I found out something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah? Like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just say that I know that you have two brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGHAST, LUCY ABRUPTLY STOPS WALKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What! Who gave you that information!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, that’s for me to know my dear and for you to guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I see … You are wrong of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;I only have one brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM &lt;br /&gt;The younger one died. I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Ok, hot shot!! Tell me more!! It seems that you know more about me than you are letting on!! Come on then!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA COMES RUNNING TOWARDS THEM, FOLLOWED BY CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson! Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong Alexandra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They say that I have to eat meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Do they now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Is it true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well young lady. What if it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m a vegetarian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Who told you that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE GIGGLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;She did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You! Cut out the giggling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I told her that it’s not true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m not too sure. We are supposed to be barbarians. They ate nothing but meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM BARES HIS TEETH AND MAKES EATING NOISES. ALEXANDRA IS HORRIFIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson! Stop that! You are frightening her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;There, there. It’s not true. You can eat what you like. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY TAKES ALEXANDRA BY THE HAND AND WALKS ON, FOLLOWED BY SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE. ADAM WATCHES LUCY’S MOVEMENTS, PUFFING LUSTILY ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.   EXT.   ON THE MOORS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE STOP WALKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;We should have arrived by now. Give me the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;What map?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t play the dumbo Chrissie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;I don’t have a map!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN CHECKS HIS COAT POCKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;What about your rucksack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN CHECKS HIS RUCKSACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;For god’s sake Glen, don’t tell me that you have no idea where we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t you take a map? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you not been on this trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;It's the first time that I was chosen to help set up camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;And yet you forgot about a map!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Apparently, so did you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;If you had taken a map I would have known where we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Me!! You are the teacher, in case you’d forgotten!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You are eighteen-years old! You have known about this trip for months! You should have been much more responsible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What cobblers! You are the adult! You have known about this trip a lot longer than me! It’s your responsibility to provide the necessities, like a map! Moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you call me a moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE IS SEETHING AND WALKS AWAY FROM GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Now where are you going!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;To the campsite! That’s what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Ah right! You know where it is, do you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;At least I’m trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TAKES HIS FLASK AND TAKES A SWIG. CHRISTINE FURIOUSLY WALKS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You wont find the answer in that! Give it to me! Drinking whilst on an exercise! Unbelievable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE REACHES OUT FOR THE FLASK. GLEN AVOIDS HER HAND AND PUTS THE FLASK AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Stop being so patronising! As if you are the holiest of holies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Alright then mister! You carry on drinking! I’ll go on my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;For god’s sake Christine! Don’t be a dickhead! You wont be able to find your own way! We have to stick together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I see!! Suddenly Mister Miller has to stick to me is it! No more sweet-talk now then! And another thing Mister! Keep to your tent tonight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGRILY, CHRISTINE STOMPS OFF. GLEN ROLLS HIS EYES, TAKES ONE LAST SWIG AND FOLLOWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   EXT.   HOSPITAL CARPARK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WARING A NECK BRACE, CAREFULLY MOVES HER LEFT ARM. MATT, WEARING A BANDAGE AROUND HIS HEAD, OPENS THE CAR DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Dangerous places hospitals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;If you had looked where you walked, it wouldn’t have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Who leaves a trolley in the middle of a corridor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;For you to trip over! … Keys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No way! I’m driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Give! Until your head is right, you are not to drive. Doctor’s orders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAT OPENS HIS MOUTH TO PROTEST BUT, SEEING CLARE’S GLARE, HE PASSES THE KEYS TO HER WITH A SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE IS DUSTING. ROSIE IS VACUUMING THE CHAIRS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I have never seen so much dirt in one place!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE TURNS TO MAGGIE, HOLDING THE FOOT OF THE VACUUM CLEANER HIGH. SLOWLY THE FOOT OF THE VACUUM CLEANER MOVES CLOSER TO THE ANCIENT LACE LYING ON THE TABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;The dirt is just unbelievable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE MOVES THE FOOT OF THE VACUUM CLEANER AND THE LACE IS SUCKED UP. MAGGIE AND ROSIE LOOK HORRIFIED AT THE VACUUM CLEANER AND THEN AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE, TAKES OFF HER COAT AND CHECKS THE ANSWERING MACHINE. THE ANSWERING MACHINE SAYS ’YOU HAVE TWENTY-FOUR MESSAGES’. CLARE SWITCHES THE MACHINE OFF. MATT, WITH HIS HEAD BANDAGED, RAISES HIS EYEBROWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Away for a few hours and that many messages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you going to listen to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Not with you around. I guess they are from angry parents. Complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Still moaning about the ten thousand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PICKS UP AN ENVELOPE AND READS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Memo to the governor’s meeting. Hmmmm they are going to discuss that matter. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Open it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Steam it open and see what it says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Are you bonkers? It has nothing to do with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Always prim and proper. Lighten up a bit and steam it open. I’m curious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not! Do your work and let me do mine. Come on. Out you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MATT. CLARE PUTS THE KETTLE ON, LOCKS THE DOOR AND STEAMS OPEN THE ENVELOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH LAWN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HOOVERBAG HAS BEEN RIPPED OPEN. THE ANCIENT LACE RETRIEVED. MAGGIE HOLDS IT UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE EXAMINES THE LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s not broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s absolutely filthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE TAKES THE LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Wash it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s too fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;We could give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It will fall to pieces when it’s put in a washing machine. Even a delicate wash would destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You reckon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;We have to own up then. Cough up the money. Lots of money. As if she hasn’t got enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   EXT.   HEALTH CENTRE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO STANDS BY A BIN AND CAREFULLY LOOKS AROUND. SEEING THAT SHE IS ALONE SHE NONCHALANTLY DROPS A BROWN ENVELOPE IN A FULL BIN. SHE LOOKS AROUND AND SLOWLY WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEHIND SOME BUSHES, ANTOINETTE OBSERVES MO. SHE WAITS FOR MO TO DISAPPEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HIDES BEHIND A TREE AND WAITS FOR SOMEONE TO PICK UP THE ENVELOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE BEGINS TO MOVE TOWARDS THE BIN, BUT SUDDENLY MATT, WITH HIS HEAD BANDAGED, APPEARS, PULLING A CART WITH FULL BLACK BIN LINERS. ANTOINETTE QUICKLY STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WHISTLES A TUNE AS HE PULLS THE FULL LINER OUT OF THE BIN AND PUTTS IT ON THE CART. HE PLACES A CLEAN LINER IN THE BIN AND WALKS TOWARDS THE NEXT BIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS FLABBERGASTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Matt! You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE IS FURIOUS THAT HER PLANS ARE FOILED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Idiot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO AND ANTOINETTE FOLLOW MATT AT A DISTANCE WITHOUT SEEING EACH OTHER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-7522211289136655790?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/7522211289136655790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=7522211289136655790' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7522211289136655790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7522211289136655790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/03/episode-three-night-on-moors-part-two.html' title='Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-7404961040706899979</id><published>2008-03-11T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T11:11:51.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part one)</title><content type='html'>1.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE SNEAKS DOWN THE STAIRS. SHE TIPTOES TOWARDS MO’S OFFICE AND SLIDES A BROWN ENVELOPE UNDERNEATH THE DOOOR. SHE THEN TIPTOES BACK UP THE STAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE WALK INTO AN EMPTY AND SILENT HOUSE. ROSIE TRIES TO OPEN MO’S DOOR AND FINDS IT LOCKED. AMY ENTERS FROM HER APARTMENT AND WALKS TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Where’s Mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY ANSWERS AS SHE PASSES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t feel well and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY. MAGGIE AND ROSIE LOOK AT EACH OTHER IN DELIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;No one behind your back al the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What about a cup of coffee before we start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE LOOKS AROUND HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;What a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE OPENS THE KITCHEN DOOR AND GASPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;It’s dreadful in here too! Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE PEEPS INTO THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Right, first a coffee, then I tackle the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I’ll do this here then. Give it a good clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRTY MIXED STUDENTS RANGING FROM THIRTEEN TO EIGHTEEN YEARS ARE BOARDING A COACH. CHRISTINE, CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE AMONGST THEM. GLEN IS TICKING THE NAMES OFF A LIST AS THEY BOARD. ADAM, SMOKING HIS PIPE, AND LUCY, HOLDING A MAP IN HER HANDS, ARE STANDING NEARBY. A LITTLE FURTHER AWAY, CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE AND HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN A PLASTER, AND MATT ARE WALKING TOWARDS MATT’S CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;This is the spot where we camp, isn’t it? All our camping gear is waiting there, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Spot on, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Stop calling me, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS AND JOINS GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… Come along, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INFURIATED LUCY FOLLOWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;All aboard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;They’re all here, after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM BOARDS THE COACH, FOLLOWED BY LUCY. GLEN TICKS THEIR NAMES OFF THE LIST AND BOARDS. ADAM EXITS THE COACH, FOLLOWED BY LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You woman folk can make life damn miserable for a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You know that you cannot smoke in the coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A SIGH, ADAM KNOCKS OUT HIS PIPE AND PROCEEDS TO PUT IT IN HIS POCKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Most certainly not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Stop being such a stubborn old fool. It’s to keep you from temptation! I’ll keep the pipe in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I see! Lock it up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONPLUSSED LUCY TAKES THE PIPE AND PUTS IT IN HER BAG. THEY BOARD THE COACH. A LITTLE FURTHER AWAY, MATT UNLOCKS HIS CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I easily could have taken a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I hate being dependent upon you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;The sooner this plaster is off the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE COACH LEAVES AND THEY ENTER THE CAR AND DRIVE OFF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   INT.   MO’S LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO TALKS TO HER HOUSE PLANTS AS SHE WATERS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Here you are Azalea, a drop for you … Tell me, how would you resolve this problem? … Or you, little Violet … What would you do? … If only you could help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PUTS THE WATERING CAN DOWN, PICKS UP A LETTER AND READS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I know it is you who blabbed. Put five thousand pounds cash, in a brown envelope, in the bin by the Health Centre today at noon, or else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SIGHS AND SITS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What to do? What to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PICKS UP THE TELEPHONE RECEIVER AND DIALS A NUMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Lisa? I need your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   INT.   COACH   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRTY MIXED STUDENTS ARE SITTING IN THE COACH. AMONGST THEM ARE SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND SOPHIE. GLEN SITS NEXT TO CHRISTINE. ADAM, SITTING NEXT TO LUCY, SEARCHES FOR HIS PIPE IN HIS POCKETS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Oh for goodness sake! Stop doing that! You know that it’s in my bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes. Habit what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;You just have to be patient and wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The long wait for freedom, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;What did you mean by that remark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE COACH STOPS AND GLEN AND CHRISTINE RISE. GLEN ADDRESSES THE STUDENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Listen up everyone. Christine and I depart here to walk towards the campsite. We will have made camp by the time you arrive from the other side of the moors. Is that clear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDENTS&lt;br /&gt;Yes sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Driver, open the door. We’ll see you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE MAKE FOR THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Don’t do anything that I wouldn’t do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;And what would that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY  &lt;br /&gt;Don’t listen to him. He’s irascible and talks in riddles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   EXT.   MOORS ROADSIDE   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN AND CHRISTINE WATCH THE COACH DISAPPEAR AROUND A BEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE TAKES CHRISTINE IN HIS ARMS AND THEY KISS PASSIONATELY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I could take you here and now. Feel me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE PRESSES HIS GROIN ONTO CHRISTINE, WHO STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;There’s plenty of time for that later when we snuggle in your sleeping bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;That thought makes me want you even more. What about a quicky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Glen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not! You have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I love it when you frown like that. Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE KISSES HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Come on, let’s go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PUTS HIS ARM AROUND CHRISTINE’S SHOULDER. CHRISTINE HOLDS HERS AROUND HIS WAIST AND THEY SET OFF ON TO THE MOORS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE HAS PULLED OUT ALL THE CHAIRS AND SOFA’S AND TAKEN OFF THEIR COVERS. ENTER AMY WITH FIFTEEN STUDENTS AND ANOTHER TEACHER WITH TEN STUDENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;There’s the kitchen, Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TEACHER AND HIS STUDENTS ENTER THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;In here you lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY LEADS HER STUDENTS INTO THE MAIN AREA. MAGGIE LOOKS AGHAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh bother. Sorry Maggie, but I have to teach in here. Someone double booked the classroom. You lot, put the covers back on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;I was giving this a real good clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE LOOKS IN DISMAY AS THE STUDENTS PUT THE COVERS BACK ON. ROSIE EXITS THE KITCHEN WITH A FURIOUS LOOK ON HER FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear. I am so sorry Rosie. Did no one mention the cookery lesson to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Gosh … Bother … I am so sorry about this … I really need silence for his lesson … So no hoovering I’m afraid … But, why not go into my apartment and see what you can do there? That gives you something to do whilst Mike and I are teaching. How about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS AND WALKS TO HER CLASS. MAGGIE AND ROSIE SHRUG THEIR SHOULDERS, PICK UP THEIR CLEANING BASKETS AND TAKE THE VACUUM CLEANER TO AMY’S APARTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;He just walked into the kitchen and told them to make toast! He then helped himself to butter and cheese! No consideration that I was in there! I had pulled everything out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Same thing happened to me! Why doesn’t Amy ever communicate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE LOOKS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Wow, nice place. Feel the carpet, it’s as if you walk on a cloud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE PICKS UP A VASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Look at this Maggie. I’d say this is antique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;The furniture is fantastic. The school doesn’t safe on expenses here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;You can say that again. Is that painting real? Or is it a clever imitation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;What do you know about paintings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Evening classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Look at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE PICKS UP A LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;This must be hundreds of years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;My Granny taught me a thing or two about lace when I was little. She was an expert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Let me see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE ADMIRE THE LACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Ever so fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What about that nest of tables?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;Walnut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;The lady certainly has taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;And money … That Persian rug alone is worth a small fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE GOES WITH HER FINGER OVER THE MANTELPIECE AND SHOWS THE DIRT ON HER FINGER TO MAGGIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Money she has but clean she is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE  &lt;br /&gt;We’d better get on with it then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-7404961040706899979?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/7404961040706899979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=7404961040706899979' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7404961040706899979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/7404961040706899979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/03/episode-three-night-on-moors-part-one.html' title='Episode Three: A Night On The Moors (part one)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-1354045294338028965</id><published>2008-03-04T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:14:29.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part six)</title><content type='html'>47.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE’S CANOES HAVE BEEN FOUND. AMY POINTS AT THE SWEET WRAPPERS AND A TRAIL OF FOOTSTEPS GOING INTO THE WOODS. MATT, GLEN AND LUCY STAND BESIDE HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;That looks like two children and an adult to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Those years of Duke of Edinburgh Award’s are showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Good! We can go now. Come on Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND GLEN WALK TOWARDS THE DOUBLE CANOE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You can’t go now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Why not? It looks to me as if they have been found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;The search is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely not! They might have been kidnapped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You men! Always trying to take the easy way out! Shame on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Follow me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You are joking aren’t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I am deadly serious. Come on! We follow the footsteps into the woods and see where they have gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN ROLLS HIS EYES. MATT SHRUGS HIS SHOULDERS AND THEY SET OFF INTO THE WOODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.   INT.   SCHOOL HALL   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM EXITS THE HEADMASTERS OFFICE, CLOSES THE DOOR BEHIND HIM AND LOOKS DOWN ONTO CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE WHO ARE SITTING MISERABLY IN THE HALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Now you two, you both listen attentively. You stand up straight and all that you can say is ‘yes sir, no sir and thank you sir’. Understood? Don’t get yourself into any more trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come on then. In you go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM KNOCKS AND OPENS THE DOOR. THE GIRLS HESITANTLY WALK INTO THE OFFICE. ADAM FOLLOWS AND CLOSES THE DOOR BEHIND HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.   EXT.   WOODS   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY AND AMY COME TOGETHER FROM DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS. THEY ARE SLIGHTLY DISHEVELLED.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. Where are they!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;God knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY STAMPS HER FOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Bother! Bother! Bother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.   EXT.   WOODED AREA   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND GLEN ARE ENTERING THE SCHOOL GROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I’m going home. I’ve had enough of that woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Amen to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TAKES A SWIG FROM GLEN’S FLASK, PASSES IT ON TO GLEN WHO TAKES A SWIG AND PASSES IT BACK TO MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Treating us like a couple of kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Hear hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE ARE SITTING ON THEIR RESPECTIVE BEDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;One more time …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I know what to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It has to be word perfect. You start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY AND AMY WALK TOTALLY DISHEVELLED AND EXHAUSTED TOWARDS SILVER BIRCH HOUSE. CLARE, WITH HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN PLASTER AND HER NECK IN A BRACE, IS ABOUT TO STEP IN A WAITING TAXI WHEN SHE SEES THEM APPROACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Good lord! Look at the state of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;We have to resume the search first light Clare. No sign of the girls or Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller and Matt have disappeared as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Has no one informed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Informed us about what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Everyone came back hours ago! I assume they all thought that you knew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY AND AMY LOOK IN DISBELIEF AT CLARE AND THEN AT EACH OTHER. IT CHANGES INTO ANGER WHEN REALISATION STRIKES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE HESITANTLY ENTER. AMY, SITTING ON A CHAIR, POINTS AT THE SOFA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Sit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE SIT DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Explain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Now please!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We went looking for Mr Parson, Mrs Short …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We were very worried …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… We couldn’t find him …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We paddled all the way back …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… And back again …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We dived into the river …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… And still we didn’t find him …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… Then we saw that stream …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… And we thought that maybe he was there …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We paddled all the way to the end …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… Nothing …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… Then we got lost …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… We went up another stream …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We saw a crocodile …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… That’s when we decided to land …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… We were so scared, Mrs Short …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… We thought that we were about to die …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… And then Mr Parson found us …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… We were so happy to see him …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… And then Mr Parson brought us back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE LOOK HESITANTLY AT EACH OTHER AND THEN AT AMY. AMY RISES AND ANGRILY PACES THE FLOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well! That was well rehearsed! I don’t need to tell you what really happened, do I! I don’t need to tell you how you sneaked away for a secret drink, do I! And I certainly don’t need to tell you that everybody has been searching for you, do I! That the emergency services have been called out for nothing, do I! … Do I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE SHAKE THEIR HEADS. AMY HOLDS UP THE HALF EMPTY QUARTER SIZED VODKA BOTTLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What were you thinking of!! Drinking vodka at your age!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Sorry is not good enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE BEGINS TO CRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;And those crocodile tears will not help you either! Now, get to your dorm! It will be detention for both of you for three weeks and I shall be informing your parents about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Please Mrs Short, not detention! We are really very sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be suspended? I can arrange that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE DUMBFOUNDED SHAKE THEIR HEADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No? Good! Now, get out of my sight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE SCUTTLE HASTILY TO THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;This is so unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We got off lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Do you still like her angry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;No-oooo …  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY OPEN THE DOOR AND WALK PAST ADAM, WHO IS ABOUT TO KNOCK ON THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;All’s well that ends well, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What were you thinking of!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I was out of my mind with worry and you took them back to school! Why didn’t you wait at the riverbank! Why didn’t you inform me of your return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! No no no no. Don’t you dear girl me! It was irresponsible! You didn’t think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Who would think in my position dear girl! I was soaked through! I nearly drowned … Come to think of it, that would have made a scandal, what? I can see the headlines in the local rag. Mrs Short, PE teacher at local boarding school lets Maths teacher loose on the river with no canoeing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are the most insufferable, arrogant …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Steady on dear girl! You’ll give yourself a nervous breakdown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;… And pompous man I have ever set eyes on and I shall report your irresponsible behaviour to the Head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Not to bother dear girl, that’s all taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I … I … I …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I shall let myself out, what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM EXITS QUICKLY AND AMY, INFURIATED, THROWS A VASE AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE CAREFULLY SEALS A BROWN ENVELOPE ADDRESSED TO MRS PITT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM UNLOCKS HIS CAR AND THEN LIGHTS HIS PIPE. CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Glen’s filly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE REACHES HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I did what you asked me this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I found this on the Internet. It’s most interesting. I’ve printed it out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE GIVES HIM THE PRINTOUT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Am I off the hook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;For now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WALKS AWAY. ADAM GIVES A SHORT DISMISSIVE WAVE. HE GLANCES AT THE PRINTOUT BEFORE HE OPENS HIS CAR DOOR. HE SUDDENLY STOPS STILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, Miss Lucy Brown, what secrets have you got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZE FRAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE TWO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-1354045294338028965?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/1354045294338028965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=1354045294338028965' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1354045294338028965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1354045294338028965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/03/episode-two-searchers-part-six.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part six)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-8016902326414385189</id><published>2008-02-27T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:10:37.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part five)</title><content type='html'>41.   INT.   SHED   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN BLINKS INTO THE LIGHT. THE LOCK IS BROKEN. THE DOOR IS OPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You took your time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;The flipping lock was stronger than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Right. See you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN STARTS TO WALK AWAY. MATT STOPS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh no you don’t. With respect Mr Miller, show me your bed and tell me who you share it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PUSHES HIM TOWARDS THE BACK. AS THEY TALK THEY MOVE DEEPER INTO THE SHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s there! You’re not having an affair with Clare are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;With Frump!! Good god man, have you gone mad? I wouldn’t touch her with a barge pole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you talk about her like that! She’s a good woman, she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather sleep with an old boiler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You do just that then … Now tell me, who is she!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson thinks that it’s my bed. I just want to put the record straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What bed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY HAVE REACHED GLEN’S DEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;That … … Bed … … Where is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;There is, and there never was, a stupid bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT LOOKS BEWILDERED AT GLEN AND THE SPACE WHERE THE DEN ONCE WAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I … I don’t understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied now are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I suppose …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND GLEN HEAR CHRISTINE CALL OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE OOV&lt;br /&gt;Glen! … Glen! … Are you in our bed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TURNS TO GLEN WITH AN ACCUSING LOOK ON HIS FACE AND POINTED INDEX FINGER. GLEN HOLDS UP HIS ARMS IN DEFENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE ARE SHOCKED BY THE PRESENCE OF A SOAKED ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE                    CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson!!             Mr Parson!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Got you, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s not what it looks like Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We got lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We were waiting for Mrs Short to find us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We were so scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We’re so happy to see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PICKS UP THE HALF EMPTY QUARTER SIZED VODKA BOTTLE AND HOLDS IT HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;That’s to keep us warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! We are freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Are you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We really are, Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PUFFS ON HIS PIPE, OBSERVING THE FRIGHTENED GIRLS AND WAVES THEM ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Come on …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Where to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Back to the school and a visit to the Headmaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE                            CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Please Mr Parson!          Please Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;Not the Headmaster!     We will be good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM GIVES THEM A FRIGHTENING LOOK. THE GIRLS SHUT UP AND MISERABLY WALK AHEAD OF ADAM. ADAM PUFFS SATISFIED ON HIS PIPE AND FOLLOWS THEM INTO THE WOODS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PUTS HER COAT ON. SHE FEELS SOMETHING IN HER POCKET AND TAKES OUT THE SHED KEY. MO HOLDS UP THE KEY AND IN TOTAL BEWILDERMENT STUDIES IT. SHE OPENS A DRAWER, WHICH IS FULL OF AN ASSORTMENT OF KEYS. MO PUTS THE SHED’S KEY WITH THE OTHERS, SHUTS IT, PUTS THE ANSWERING MACHINE ON AND EXITS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.   EXT.   ON THE RIVER   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELICOPTERS ARE FLYING OVERHEAD AND MEN ARE SEARCHING THE REED BEDS. GLEN AND MATT, IN A DOUBLE CANOE, COME PADDLING TOWARDS AMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Robin Bragg sent us. Any news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, AT THE BACK, STANDS UP AND MAKES THE CANOE WOBBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Steady on Matt, or we’ll be where they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Glen!! How can you be so insensitive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oops … Slip of the tongue …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN TURNS THE CANOE WITH A NIFTY LITTLE STROKE OF HIS PADDLE. MATT IS TAKEN OFF GUARD AND, NEARLY FALLING OVERBOARD, GRABS HOLD OF GLEN AROUND THE WASTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Will you stop that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Mr Miller …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Where did you learn that? Why didn’t they send you, instead of that useless Adam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Good question!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I was indisposed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY COMES PADDLING TOWARDS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Amy, I heard! Is there anything that I can do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Keep looking. They must be somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Where did you see them last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around here! Glen, you and Matt search there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I shall go that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY’S MOBILE RINGS AND SHE ANSWERS IT IMMEDIATELY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;… What colour? … … Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, GLEN AND LUCY WATCH AMY FULL OF EXPECTATION AS SHE DISCONNECTS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They’ve found Adam’s canoe upside down in a tributary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What tributary Matt? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;You said that you knew this river like the back of your hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Stop arguing! I know where it is! Follow on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.   EXT.   WOODED AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, WET, AND CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE HAVE REACHED THE SCHOOL GROUNDS. THEY ARE WATCHING HELICOPTERS FLYING LOW IN CIRCLES, FURTHER AWAY, WITH INTEREST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;They’re probably searching for an escaped prisoner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;A prisoner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What! Nearby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AND SMILES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry. It’s an open prison for naughty Lords and such likes. Let’s see if the Headmaster is in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Please Mr Parson! Not the headmaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’ll do anything, honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You’re a bit young for that, what? Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE HAS PUT A CHAIR UNDER THE DOOR HANDLE. SHE CUTS OUT LETTERS FROM A NEWSPAPER. ON A PIECE OF PAPER A LINE BEGINS ‘I KNOW IT IS YOU WHO BLABBED’.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-8016902326414385189?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/8016902326414385189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=8016902326414385189' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8016902326414385189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/8016902326414385189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/02/episode-two-searchers-part-five.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part five)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-765581236730400637</id><published>2008-02-21T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T06:27:23.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part four)</title><content type='html'>25.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SORTS THE POST AS BEST AS SHE CAN WITH HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN PLASTER AND HER NECK IN A BRACE. MATT MEEKLY ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What do you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;A cuddle. I miss you. I hate it when you’re cross with me. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You don’t deserve one. Go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Please … I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, SURPRISED, TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Dear god! You have gone insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t been close to my playmates for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Ah. That’s what you’re after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, DISMISSIVE, TURNS BACK TO HER POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;One little cuddle, that’s all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT INCHES HIS WAY TO WHERE THE MASTER KEY HANGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE TURNS AND SEES MATT INCHING HIS WAY AT THE MASTER KEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Stay right there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You don’t want me! You’re after that key again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok. You’ve got me. I lost my key and the shed is locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;And you thought that I wouldn’t give you that key?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Well no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, poor man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Of course you can have that key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;At lunchtime! With my hand firmly around it! Do you really think that I’m stupid enough to trust you with the master key? Oh no, no, no, no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll open your precious shed when I see fit. Now get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   EXT.   SHED   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT STANDS BY THE LOCKED DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT &lt;br /&gt;She wont let me have it Mr Miller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Oh bugger! That woman doesn’t know her arse from her elbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I pretend that I didn’t hear that and you better stay at the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;She’s coming to unlock the door soon and she’d better not see you. By the way, what are you doing in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;None of your business!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It’s going to be my business soon! Is that bed at the back yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Stop talking through your neck man! What bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.   EXT.   ON THE RIVER   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE PADDLE THEIR CANOES AROUND THE BEND AND CALL OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Where are you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Hello-o!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RIVER IN FRONT OF THEM IS EMPTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Well, he’s not here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;He’s gone back to school I reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t like canoeing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY TURN THEIR CANOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’d better tell Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE SEES THE TRIBUTARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Let’s have a look what’s there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY TURN INTO THE TRIBUTARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Hey … This is fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;There … That’s a good place to land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE HOLDS UP A QUARTER SIZE VODKA BOTTLE. CHARLOTTE DIGS UP A PACKET OF SWEETS AND HOLDS IT HIGH. THEY LAUGH AND LAND THEIR CANOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SITS LEANING AGAINST THE SHED. HE HEARS NOISES FROM INSIDE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller! Are you alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.   INT.   SHED   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RUNS TO THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;I’m exercising!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RUNS BACK AND CONTINUOUS DISMANTLING HIS DEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO PUTS THE TELEPHONE RECEIVER DOWN AND LOOKS UP AT ANTOINETTE STANDING IN THE DOORWAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.   UNDER THE CANOE   IN THE WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, WILD EYED AND PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, HANGS ON FOR DEAR LIFE TO THE SEAT OF THE CANOE WHILST IT RAPIDLY MOVES ALONG THE CURRENT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND EIGHT GIRLS, ALEXANDRA AMONGST THEM, ARE OUT OF THEIR CANOES, AWAY FROM THE RIVER. THE CANOES ARE DRAGGED ONTO THE RIVERBANK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Line up! Headcount!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS LINE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Who’s missing? Where is Mr Parson? Alexandra, walk back and see if they are on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA WALKS TOWARDS THE RIVERSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Right. Sit down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS SIT DOWN. AMY TAKES HER BAG AND OPENS IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Who wants hot chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS PUT UP THEIR HANDS. AMY BEGINS TO POUR HOT CHOCOLATE FROM A FLASK INTO PLASTIC CUPS. ALEXANDRA RETURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I can’t see them, Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They’re not there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They must be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;No they’re not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY WALKS TOWARDS THE RIVERSIDE, FOLLOWED BY ALEXANDRA. THEY LOOK TO THE LEFT, STRETCHING THEIR NECKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure they will appear any minute now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA HESITATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl. Spit it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte and Sophie aren’t wearing their lifejackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be silly. Of course they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;No they’re not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I saw them put them on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;They hid them under some equipment. Honestly Mrs Short, I’m not making it up! I told them they were stupid, but they didn’t listen to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear god. Come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND ALEXANDRA WALK BACK TO THE HOT CHOCOLATE DRINKING GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;All right! Pack up! We’re going back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SEES CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE AND HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN PLASTER, COME MARCHING TOWARDS THE SHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;She’s here!! Stay at the back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.   INT.   SHED   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RUNS TO THE DOOR FROM THE BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;She’s here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   SHED   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Blast!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN RUNS BACK TO HIS DISMANTLED DEN. HE TAKES A QUICK SWIG FROM HIS FLASK AND HOLDS HIS BREATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE AND HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN PLASTER, MASTER KEY IN HER HAND, HAS REACHED MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Who are you talking to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Aaah … Just muttering to myself my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I see. We’ve gone slightly insane, have we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS AT THE LOCK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;That’s not a Yale lock! The master key wont open that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Now what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Kick the door in! Then repair the lock! At least that’s something you can do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE STOMPS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t I think of that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SCRAMBLES ONTO THE RIVERBANK. HIS CANOE DRIFTS AWAY INTO THE DISTANCE. ADAM TAKES HIS LIFE JACKET OFF. HE KNOCKS OUT HIS PIPE. HE TAKES HIS TOBACCO TIN FROM HIS POCKET AND ANXIOUSLY OPENS IT. TO HIS RELIEF THE TOBACCO IS DRY. HE FILLS HIS PIPE AND TAKES HIS LIGHTER FROM THE TOBACCO TIN. LIGHTING HIS PIPE, HE TAKES HIS BEARINGS AND, PUFFING IN DELIGHT, HE WALKS AWAY FOLLOWING THE RIVER BANK FROM WHERE HE CAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE, WITH HER RIGHT FOOT BARE, AND MAGGIE CHECK THE LIST THAT THEY HAVE MADE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Light bulb in Brasch, light bulb in Conran, cupboard door in Adair …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;… Bedside cabinet in Warner, blown up vacuum cleaner, Conran’s fire door …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;… And the dripping tap, wobbly toilet in Dale, broken mirror in Dale … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;… Cracked basin in Marr …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;… Faulty toaster, Loose wire on the bedside light in room nine …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;… And last but not least, cracked tiles in Conran’s bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Blooming Henry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;And … Burn marks on Ant’s desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE SCRIBBLES THIS DOWN ON THE LIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Shall we write it down in alphabetical order?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;And make it easier for Mo? Let’s make her work for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WALK TOWARDS MO’S OFFICE AS MO WALKS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;We’ve made a repair list.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE GIVES MO THE LIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I see. Who asked you to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE LOOK AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Amy. She noticed a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She knows how busy you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Right …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO READS THE LIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she’s reported that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Who reported what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Antoinette. She’s most sorry and will ask her parents to pay for the damages. She’s a reformed character, that one. Ever so polite … I’ll phone Matt now. Thank you. I shall let Amy know that everything will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS BACK TO HER OFFICE. MAGGIE AND ROSIE GIVE EACH OTHER A LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;I’ll bet you, that she is going to take all the credit for our hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE ARE SITTING COMFORTABLY. THEIR CANOES HAVE BEEN DRAGGED UP THE RIVERBANK. SOPHIE SWIGS OCCASIONALLY FROM HER QUARTER SIZE VODKA BOTTLE WHILST CHARLOTTE INDULGES IN HER SWEETS, CARELESSLY SCATTERING WRAPPERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Shall we go back? They must be missing us by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;A little longer. It’s so peaceful here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We could get into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Well …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I like Mrs Short. I don’t want to upset her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I like seeing her all red and flustered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah … Like that night when she was furious with Ant. If she can get away with things, so can I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Ant’s parents are very rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Mine too. Are yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that they could afford to pay an extra ten thousand pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Mine could. I’m becoming like Antoinette. She’s my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY TWO HANDS GRAB SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA BY THE SCRUFF OF THEIR NECKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-765581236730400637?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/765581236730400637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=765581236730400637' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/765581236730400637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/765581236730400637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/02/episode-two-searchers-part-four.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-2767039759309062156</id><published>2008-02-17T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T04:48:51.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part three)</title><content type='html'>17.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WEARING A NECK BRACE AND HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN A PLASTER, ANGRILY SNATCHES THE TELEPHONE RECEIVER FROM MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry Mrs Carlisle, I’m afraid that you had the wrong person … Oh no, absolutely not, that is just a silly rumour going around … No, there is no truth in the matter whatsoever … I am pleased to have set the record straight … Thank you Mrs Carlisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES A BUTTON, PUTS THE RECEIVER DOWN AND TURNS SEETHING TO MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What on earth were you thinking!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Well …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;First the post in the wrong pigeonholes! Then you answer the phone ‘Hello, Matt Baker speaking’! And then, to top it all, you ask Mrs Carlisle all those questions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What else could I do! I didn’t know about the extra ten thousand pounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter if you know things or not! You put callers through to the right person! You are such a buffoon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Alright! I’m sorry! I wont do it again! But tell me, is it true that Antoinette’s parents pay all that money just to keep her here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE STOMPS TO THE DOOR AND OPENS IT WIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I can’t go! I’m here to help you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Help me! You are a hindrance! Get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;But …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A SIGH MATT RESIGNS AND WITH A HANGDOG LOOK WALKS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   EXT.   SHED   SAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ARRIVES AND FINDS THE DOOR CLOSED. HE TRIES TO OPEN IT AND SEES THAT THE KEY IS MISSING. HE RATTLES THE DOOR HANDLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What the flip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Is that you Matt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller? What are you doing in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Someone locked me in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;I can’t as yet see through closed doors! Let me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;The key’s gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Haven’t you got a spare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Get the master key then man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know how much trouble I got into the last time I took that key, do you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN OOV&lt;br /&gt;Just get me out of here! Hurry up man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh, flipping heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   INT.   HOUSE COMPUTER ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE SITS IN FRONT OF ONE OF FIVE COMPUTERS, SURFING THE NET. SHE SUDDENLY STOPS AND GOES BACK A PAGE. THE PAGE SHOWS A STUDENT GROUP PHOTOGRAPH. CHRISTINE READS THE NAMES OF THE STUDENTS, COMPARES THE NAMES WITH THE PHOTOGRAPH AND REALIZES THAT SOMETHING IS NOT AS IT SEEMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;My, my! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE COMPARES AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;That is interesting …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE ENTERS. CHRISTINE QUICKLY CLICKS OFF THE PAGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where Maggie is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;No. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I need to know how to remove candle fat from the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;My, we are getting domesticated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE EXITS AND CHRISTINE CLICKS THE PAGE BACK ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE, SQUATTING BESIDE HER, INSTRUCTS ANTOINETTE, ON HER KNEES WITH A HOT IRON AND GREASEPROOF PAPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Put the paper over the fat and put the hot iron on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving the iron … And again on a clean piece … Good, keep going until it’s all gone. Have you reported the burn marks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you make it disappear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SUDDENLY HEAR A MUFFLED EXPLOSION FROM THE FIRST YEAR CORRIDOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;What was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   INT.   FIRST YEAR CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ANTOINETTE WALK INTO THE CORRIDOR AND FIND ROSIE, RIGHT FOOT BARE, STANDING NEXT TO A SMOKING VACUUM CLEANER. SHE IS COVERED IN DUST AND DIRT FROM THE TORN BAG. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;What happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;(Coughing and sneezing) It blew up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I knew it wasn’t right! Not pat tested for years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Why didn’t you tell Mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I did! Last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;The cow forgot, didn’t she!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Right! That’s it! Let’s go and see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE, COVERED IN DUST, HER RIGHT FOOT BARE, AND MAGGIE WALK ANGRILY TOWARDS MO’S OFFICE. THE DOOR IS OPEN AND THEY STOP WHEN THEY HEAR MO SPEAKING ON THE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;… I know … Yes, ha-ha-ha … Oooooh, I heard that! … Oh Lisa, by the way, I never told you about that money … No … They mustn’t find out that it was me … Yes … What ten thousand? Ha-ha-ha … I deny all knowledge of course … You do the same? … Wonderful …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE AND ROSIE’S JAW DROP WHEN THEY HEAR THIS. THEY LOOK IN UTTER DISBELIEF AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.   EXT.   ON THE RIVER   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, IS COPING WITH THE CANOE AND HE BEGINS TO ENJOY HIMSELF. CHARLOTTE TURNS HER CANOE WITH A NIFTY STROKE AND PADDLES TOWARDS HIM. SOPHIE SLOWLY PADDLES ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;getting the hang of it, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’ll have a rest soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;See you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE TURNS HER CANOE, QUICKLY MOVES AWAY AND JOINS SOPHIE. ADAM TAKES A BREAK TO LIGHT HIS PIPE. CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE DISAPPEAR AROUND A BEND IN THE RIVER. ADAM HAS SEEN CHARLOTTE’S NIFTY TURN AND HE TRIES THE SAME. OVER CONFIDENT HE CAPSIZES THE CANOE. THE RIVER’S CURRENT TAKES THE CANOE AWAY FROM THE MIDDLE AND STEERS IT TOWARDS A TRIBUTARY. THERE IS NO SIGN OF ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.   INT.   HOUSE FIRST YEAR CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE, COVERED IN DUST, RIGHT FOOT BARE, AND MAGGIE STAND OPPOSITE EACH OTHER LEANING AGAINST THE WALLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Well, now we know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;It makes sense now. Her avoiding the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Shall we tell Amy? After all if the stupid cow had kept her mouth shut, Amy would not be in so much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know … How did Mo get the information? Maybe Amy did tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She can’t be as stupid as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;We know what Mo’s like. That doesn’t mean that Amy does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;That idiot. It must have been confidential information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I can just hear her. (mimics) Lisa, did you know about Antoinette? Yes, her parents pay an extra ten thousand pounds, just to keep her here … Ha-ha-ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Lisa spreads the word and before you can say Bob’s your uncle, everybody knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;We should inform the Headmaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You must be joking. A snob like him? He doesn’t even know that we exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;What about the Bursar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Robin Bragg? He wants proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE &lt;br /&gt;You’re right. There’s not a lot that we can do. Let’s hope that it sorts itself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AROUND THE CORNER, TO HER DELIGHT, ANTOINETTE OVERHEARS EVERY WORD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-2767039759309062156?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/2767039759309062156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=2767039759309062156' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2767039759309062156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2767039759309062156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/02/episode-two-searchers-part-three.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part three)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-2965811151138509008</id><published>2008-02-10T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T07:43:32.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part two)</title><content type='html'>4.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE FINISHES CLEANING THE DOUBLE BASIN AND IS ABOUT TO ENTER THE BATHROOM WHEN MO ENTERS THE DORM. THE DORM’S FLOOR IS STREWN WITH CLOTHING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;What a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s like this every morning. The brats have servants to do it for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS ON, PICKING UP ITEMS OF CLOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Will they ever learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Is it true about Antoinette?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s talking about it … Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Of course not. What’s wrong with this tap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows who made the story up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;She will never be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She? You know it’s a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Or he. Who knows? Why is this tap dripping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It has done that for months. I reported it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Did you? When?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You said that you would get Matt to have a look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Of course. Matt must have forgotten. I shall remind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS BACK TO THE DORMITORY DOOR AND OPENS IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;This door is very stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t close properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It’s a fire door! You should have told me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;I did! I told you last term!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LOOKS IN DISBELIEVE AT ROSIE AND EXITS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Stupid cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   INT.   ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE PUTS A WEDGE UNDER ANTOINETTE’S DOOR AND ENTERS WITH A BLACK BIN LINER. SHE DROPS THE LINER, WALKS TO THE WINDOW, OPENS THE CURTAINS AND SEES A LARGE BURN MARK ON THE DESK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Blimey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE THEN SEES HUGE PATCHES OF CANDLE FAT ON THE CARPET. ANTOINETTE ENTERS AND MAGGIE POINTS ACCUSINGLY AT THE MARKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Ant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I will have to report this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’m in big trouble if Mrs Pitt or Mrs Short sees this. You know that you are not allowed candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Stupid rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;They are still rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll sort it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You’d better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I said I’d sort it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give you two hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE EMPTIES A BIN IN THE BLACK BIN LINER, TAKES THE WEDGE FROM UNDERNEATH THE DOOR AND EXITS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Stupid cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   INT.   HOUSE COMPUTER ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE SITS IN FRONT OF ONE OF THE FIVE COMPUTERS, SURFING THE NET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ENTERS SECEPTION AND HIS JAW DROPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND TEN THIRTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRLS ARE GATHERED ON THE RIVERBANK. SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE ARE AMONGST THE GIRLS. TWELVE CANOES ARE READY. AMY LOOKS AT HER WATCH. SHE TAKES HER MOBILE FROM HER POCKET AND PUNCHES A NUMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   EXT.   HILLTOP   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY’S MOBILE PHONE RINGS AND SHE LOOKS AT THE NAME DISPLAYED. SHE WALKS AWAY FROM THE GROUP OF EIGHTEEN-YEAR-OLD BOYS AND GIRLS, WORKING ON A DIG, AND ANSWERS THE CALL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I told you never to ring this number … Not now … I could be sacked instantly … Phone me tonight on the landline …&lt;br /&gt;No, I can’t speak now … No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE DISCONNECTS AND SWITCHES HER MOBILE OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.   INT.   HOUSE KITCHEN   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE IS MOPPING THE KITCHEN FLOOR. MAGGIE IS PREPARING COFFEE FOR THEIR BREAK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;The way she looked at me! As if I was lying! I always report breakages!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s all very strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Stupid cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I can’t quite put two and two together yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;This thing with Antoinette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You know what Mo’s like. The first to gloat when someone’s in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;You’re right! Not a single peep. Not one word of gossip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;You’d think that you would get the full story from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She knows it’s a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Does she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;She let it slip and then quickly covered it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE STEPS ON THE MOP TO GET AS MUCH WATER OUT OF IT AS POSSIBLE. HER FOOT SLIPS AND DROPS INTO THE WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Shit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND THE TEN THIRTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRLS ARE WAITING ON THE RIVERBANK. CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE AMONGST THEM. TWELVE CANOES ARE READY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;All right you lot! Get your lifejackets on. The supply teacher will be here soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS BEGIN TO PUT THEIR LIFEJACKETS ON. AMY WALKS AWAY, LOOKING FOR THE SUPPLY TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I hate those jackets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;You have to wear one. Just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I can swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;You’re crazy not to wear one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I pretend that it’s under my jumper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;You’re both mad as hatters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA WALKS TO THE OTHER GIRLS. CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE TAKE THEIR LIFEJACKETS OFF AND HIDE THEM UNDER SOME EQUIPMENT. AMY SEES SOMEONE WALKING TOWARDS HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Hello there! This way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, PIPE IN HIS MOUTH, SAUNTERS TOWARDS HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;At your service, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear god … Of all the teachers they could have sent me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, WITH A NECK BRACE AND HER LEFT ARM OUTSTRETCHED IN PLASTER, SITS OPPOSITE MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You’re lucky to have survived the crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I can’t do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I’m here. I must admit that I was slightly puzzled when I was told to drop everything and help you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TELEPHONE RINGS AND CLARE PICKS UP THE RECEIVER WITH HER RIGHT HAND. IT IS NOT HER USUAL HAND AND SHE IS SLIGHTLY AWKWARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, Grindhirst School, how may I help you? … Certainly sir …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE STEPS BACK TO PRESS A BUTTON WITH HER PLASTERED OUTSTRETCHED LEFT ARM. THE TELEPHONE CORD IS CAUGHT SHORT AND SHE CANNOT REACH THE BUTTONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;… Excuse me for a moment sir …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PUTS THE RECEIVER DOWN ON THE DESK, STEPS FORWARD AND PRESSES THE BUTTON WITH HER RIGHT HAND. SHE THEN HANGS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;This is no good! Let me answer the telephone for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You must be polite …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;… Even with the most irate of callers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TELEPHONE RINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Watch and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN SITS IN HIS DEN WAITING FOR CHRISTINE. HE LOOKS AT HIS WATCH AND TAKES A SWIG FROM HIS FLASK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come on Chrissie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO, WITH HER ARMS FULL OF TOWELS, WALKS PAST THE SHED AND SEES THAT THE DOOR IS OPEN AND THE KEY LEFT IN THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Most irresponsible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO CLOSES THE DOOR AND TURNS THE KEY, LOCKING THE DOOR. SHE PUTS THE KEY INTO HER POCKET AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   INT.   SHED   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURPRISED, GLEN NOTICES THE SUDDEN GLOOM IN THE SHED. HE WALKS TO THE DOOR AND FINDS IT LOCKED. HE RATTLES THE DOORHANDLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Sugar … Sugar … Bugger!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.   EXT.   RIVERBANK   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WATCHES THE TEN THIRTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRLS, INCLUDING SOPHIE, ALEXANDRA AND CHARLOTTE, AS THEY CLIMB INTO THEIR CANOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Damn good show, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;That’s yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE POINTS AT A CANOE. ADAM TAKES HIS PIPE FROM HIS MOUTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You don’t expect me to go into one of those things, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl, I’d rather walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I’m not! I have never set foot in one of those in my life and I’m most certainly not planning to start now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;That’s why you are here! There is nothing to it. If thirteen-year-old girls can do it, you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PUTS HIS PIPE BACK IN HIS MOUTH AND SUCKS IT NOISILY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Once you are in, you are quite safe, I assure you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You proceed. I will follow by foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You can’t do that! The river is full of twists and turns. In places it is quite deep. If you walk, you will have to swim across once or twice to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY HANDS ADAM A LIFEJACKET. ADAM WALKS TOWARDS HIS APPOINTED CANOE AND PRODS IT WITH HIS FOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Put your lifejacket on. Charlotte! Sophie! Get out of your canoe and give me a hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RELUCTANTLY PUTS HIS LIFEJACKET ON. SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE GET OUT OF THEIR CANOE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What do you want us to do, Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You hold the front and you, Charlotte, hold the rear. Keep it steady whilst Mr Parson gets in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I’m not at all sure about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Go on. Get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE, STIFLING THEIR GIGGLES, HOLD THE CANOE STEADY AS AMY HELPS ADAM CLIMB IN. ADAM CLAMPS HIS PIPE BETWEEN HIS TEETH AND UNCERTAINLY CLIMBS IN. THE CANOE WOBBLES WHEN HE SITS DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well? See? Nothing to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Pick up the paddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM PICKS UP THE PADDLE AND STUDIES IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a pretty woman Mr Parson! Move it from side to side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS SOFTLY GIGGLE. ADAM CAREFULLY MOVES THE PADDLE FROM SIDE TO SIDE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well done, Mr Parson! Let go girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CANOE SHOOTS FORWARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Good!! Get in girls! Mr Parson, you can bring up the rear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY, CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE GET INTO THEIR CANOES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Let me be in the front! You can keep an eye on me there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY PADDLES PAST HIM, CREATING LITTLE WAVES. THE GIRLS FOLLOW, CREATING MORE, MAKING THE CANOE WOBBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I need to be in front! I know the river better than anyone! Follow on! Charlotte, keep an eye on Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND THE TEN GIRLS RAPIDLY PADDLE AWAY. ADAM, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH, CAREFULLY DIPS THE PADDLE INTO THE RIVER. HE LOSES HIS BALANCE AND, TO HIS SHOCK, THE CANOE NEARLY CAPSIZES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-2965811151138509008?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/2965811151138509008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=2965811151138509008' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2965811151138509008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2965811151138509008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/02/episode-two-searchers-part-two.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-6974727435088000923</id><published>2008-02-04T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T11:13:32.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode Two: The Searchers (part one)</title><content type='html'>1.   INT.   FLAT BEDROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE AND GLEN ARE ASLEEP FACE-TO-FACE. CHRISTINE TURNS OVER. SHE OPENS HER EYES AND THE NUMBERS ON THE ALARM CLOCK SLOWLY COME INTO FOCUS. IT IS FIVE PAST EIGHT. CHRISTINE SUDDENLY SITS BOLT UPRIGHT, WAKING GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Shit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN &lt;br /&gt;Mmmmblm what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short is going to kill me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PULLS HER BACK DOWN. CHRISTINE PUSHES HIM AWAY AND FLINGS HERSELF OUT OF BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, oh my god! What do I do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Calm down. We can think of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Calm down!! I could be expelled!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE HASTILY DRESSES. GLEN SITS UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Let me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh … My … God …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Tell her … Tell her that you sleepwalk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Yeah right. The door magically opens for sleepwalkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN PUTS HIS PANTS AND TROUSERS ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Just tell her. You can blame her for not being woken by the buzzer alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;She’s always woken by the alarm and so is that silly assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Well, this time she wasn’t. Go on make her feel guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Or I can tell her the truth and get you sacked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Oi, hold on. Who chased whom here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I didn’t see you exactly struggle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Who could resist you eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE KISSES HER. CHRISTINE PULLS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Come on!! Give me an idea! What do I do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOCKS HIS CAR AND SEES CHRISTINE JOGGING TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I like to see. A filly in full gallop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AS CHRISTINE REACHES HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Good morning Mr Parson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good exercise what? …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE WATCHES HER GO PAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE STOPS AND TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Whose trousers are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mine! Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;With that fly on your derriere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE CHECKS HER TROUSERS AND SEES THAT SHE HAS THEM ON BACK TO FRONT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Overslept, did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what you are talking about Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on dear girl! I wasn’t born yesterday! Those are Glen’s old jogging trousers from his running days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You’ve got it all wrong Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Have I? Well then. You’d better explain why you are wearing his trousers, my dear girl. If you can give me a satisfactory answer, then perhaps Mrs Short will believe you as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE HESITATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well? … You can’t, can you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Please Mr Parson, don’t tell anyone. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s too late for that, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s not a pretty situation you find yourself in, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson, please …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You could get expelled. Glen should get the sack. He may never find another job. Well, at least the two of you can be together. How you survive is another matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WATCHES HIM STUPEFIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;He has no work. You have no qualifications. Who can live like that! No, I don’t see your relationship lasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I’m in deep shit, aren’t I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Both of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Ok, Mr Parson. Dob me in, but leave Glen out of it. Tell the Head that you saw me with a boy from town or something. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me, why I should leave Glen out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;He’s an excellent teacher and a good person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A good person? He seduces schoolgirls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Please? I’ll do anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SUCKS THOUGHTFULLY AT HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Will you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   INT.   COMMON ROOM   DAY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY AND LUCY ARE HAVING BREAKFAST TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;At least, for now, Antoinette should stay out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;That’s a relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Her parents threatened to send her to Germany if she doesn’t pull herself together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Germany?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;They have boarding schools for the delinquents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;She wouldn’t like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;A strict regime, uniform, no half terms, no exeats … No, she wouldn’t like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;How did she find out about the ten thousand? Did her parents tell her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Good grief no! That’s the last thing you tell your child. No, I don’t know. It’s still a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Who knows about the extra money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;The whole school knows now. I’m just waiting for Adam to gloat. (MIMICS) Amy, in a spot of trouble eh? Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM JOINS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Amy. In a spot of trouble are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god. Go away you horrid man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Only trying to be helpful dear girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN JOINS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Amy. Have you found out who spread the rumour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The Head, his secretary, what’s her name …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie, the Bursar and his secretary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;No one else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I can’t think of anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps someone overheard you talking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I don’t talk about such matters. Gosh, you are concerned about me, aren’t you? What’s wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;As I said dear girl, trying to be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;The sooner we know the gossip’s name the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s right. Frump told me that she is getting parents on the phone asking for more information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh good lord, no. Not parents. How can we explain this to parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Shall I speak to the Head and see what can be done? Maybe a letter can be sent out explaining that it is only a malicious rumour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Splendid idea, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY LOOKS AT HER WATCH AND RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I have an archaeological dig with the sixth form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Canoeing with Peter Martyn and ten thirteen-year-olds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY AND LUCY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I caught your little filly this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Still warm from your bed, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN&lt;br /&gt;What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry, dear chap. Your secret is safe with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AS GLEN NERVOUSLY WATCHES HIM. ADAM WINKS AT HIM. GLEN RISES AND WALKS AWAY. ADAM CHUCKLES. AMY RETURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Adam, I didn’t know you jogged early in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Took it up recently. Good for your health, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;She told me the truth then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;You’ve lost me my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Christine. She said that you both went for a run and you were kind enough to lend her your trousers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, that’s me what? A kind person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;At least she was with you and not with that snake Glen … You haven’t forgotten that Irene incident have you? … They both denied it of course, but he nearly, very nearly got booted out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-6974727435088000923?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/6974727435088000923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=6974727435088000923' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/6974727435088000923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/6974727435088000923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/02/episode-two-searchers-part-one_04.html' title='Episode Two: The Searchers (part one)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-1130646865133660244</id><published>2008-01-29T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T10:06:51.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode One: Silver Birch (part six)</title><content type='html'>37.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA HAVE MADE THEMSELVES COMFORTABLE UNDER THEIR DUVETS. CANDLES BURN AND THE VODKA BOTTLE IS HALF EMPTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Let’s write the play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We can call it ‘The spooks”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What sort of spooks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Those that lurk in the shadows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;And attack you from behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Great. Give me your laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t bring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Nor did I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Well that is great! How am I supposed to write a play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Let’s just talk about it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We’ve just done that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TAKES A SWIG FROM THE NECK OF THE VODKA BOTTLE. THE OLD HOUSE CREAKS IN THE SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What’s that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t like this one bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be such a scary cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE OLD HOUSE CREAKS AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I’m going back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You don’t really believe that an axe man lives here do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know. Rosie said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;She also said that it was all nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What are we doing here then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;A night away from the House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY HEAR A LOW MOAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;That was just the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Do you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Of course! In an old house like this, you hear all sorts of sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You scare easily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t care. I’m going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA RISES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, come on Alex! It’s just an old house. Nobody lives here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;It’s spooky. I’m going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA PICKS UP HER DUVET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;This is a mad idea anyway. Are you coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE SHAKE THEIR HEADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;See you tomorrow then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Keep your mouth shut eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;She will. Have a sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SHARE SWEETS AND MORE VODKA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We will sleep like logs. It’s very quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;No snoring …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;… And no farting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY GIGGLE, EAT MORE SWEETS AND DRINK A LITTLE MORE VODKA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   NIGHT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY ENTERS FROM HER APARTMENT INTO THE DIMLY LIT AREA. ALEXANDRA TURNS IN HER SLEEP AND AMY LOOKS AT THE TWO OTHER MATTRESSES. SHE FINDS EVERYTHING TO HER SATISFACTION AS THE BEDS LOOK AS IF THEY ARE OCCUPIED. AMMY WALKS TO THE DOOR AND SWITCHES THE BUZZER ALARM ON BY PRESSING A CODE. THE DOOR LOCKS AND THE LIGHT ON THE ALARM TURNS FROM GREEN TO RED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE ARE ASLEEP. THE CANDLES ARE OUT. ONE BOTTLE OF VODKA IS EMPTY. ANOTHER, NOT QUITE FULL, HAS TAKEN ITS PLACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.   EXT.   WOODED AREA   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT CHECKS THE GROUNDS, SHINING HIS TORCH TO SEE IF EVERYTHING IS IN ORDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE ARE ASLEEP. A LOUD MOAN DISTURBS THE SILENCE. CHARLOTTE STIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Sophie ... Sophie, wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm. what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh for goodness sake, don’t you start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I mean it! I think someone’s here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;You dreamed it. Go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE UNEASILY LIES BACK DOWN. SOPHIE TURNS OVER. A LOUD RATTLING SOUND IS HEARD. CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE SIT BOLT UPRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;What was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I told you! Someone’s here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Put the candles on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH SHAKING HANDS CHARLOTTE STRIKES A MATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Hurry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE LIGHTS THE CANDLES. THE GIRLS LOOK AROUND AND SEE NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;THEY LISTEN INTENSELY AND THEN GIGGLE NERVOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh, the axe man’s on the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;From the shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY GIGGLE AGAIN AND SOPHIE REACHES FOR THE VODKA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;A little Dutch courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Alex would have screamed the place down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Such a scary cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE VODKA BOTTLE FAILS TO REACH SOPHIE’S MOUTH WHEN HEAVY FOOTSTEPS ARE HEARD APPROACHING AND THEN STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;That’s not the wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE FLICKERING CANDLELIGHT A DISTORTED SHADOW OF A MAN APPEARS ON THE WALL, WILDLY WIELDING AN ANTIQUE AXE. THE SHADOWY FIGURE SLOWLY BUT STEADILY GROWS AS IT APPROACHES THE TERRIFIED GIRLS. THEY JUMP UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;The axe man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Heeeeeelp!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE RUN SCREAMING AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.   EXT.   THE OLD HOUSE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PASSES THE OLD HOUSE WHEN HE HEARS A COMMOTION FROM WITHIN. HE STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What the heck … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT SHINES HIS TORCH ON THE CLOSED DOOR. THE DOOR SUDDENLY CRASHES OPEN AND SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE RUN SCREAMING OUT OF THE HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What’s going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s the axe man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He’s following us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;The axe man? What’s that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE POINTS AT THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t believe that story either, but we saw him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He’s chasing us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;With a huge axe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;There he is!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREAMING CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE RUN AWAY. THROUGH MATT’S TORCHLIGHT A SHADOWY FIGURE WIELDING AN ANTIQUE AXE SLOWLY APPEARS. MATT’S EYES GROW LARGE WITH ALARM. HE WILDLY LOOKS AROUND FOR A WEAPON AND SEES A LARGE STICK LYING ON THE GROUND. HE PICKS IT UP FOR DEFENCE. HE WAITS, STICK IN HIS HANDS LIKE A BASEBALL BAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN APPEARS FROM THE SHADOWS. HE THROWS AN ANTIQUE AXE DRUNKENLY ASIDE AND TAKES A SWIG FROM SOPHIE’S VODKA BOTTLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN GROANS AND COLLAPSES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.   EXT.   SILVER BIRCH HOUSE   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE HANGS OUT OF HER WINDOW SMOKING A CIGARETTE WHEN SHE SEES CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE RUN TOWARDS THE HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What are you two doing out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Open the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I can’t! The buzzer alarm is on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Please Chrissie, we have to get in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Go to the lawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE AND CHARLOTTE PULL SOPHIE THROUGH THE OPENED WINDOW. CHRISTINE PUTS THE WINDOW RESTRAINT BACK ON AND CLOSES THE WINDOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Tell me the rest tomorrow. What a story! Don’t ever tell anybody about this window. Understood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We wont. Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Chrissie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Now, go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE TIPTOES AWAY. CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE CLIMB ONTO THEIR MATTRESSES. CHARLOTTE POINTS AT A SLEEPING ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What shall we tell her tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We tell her about that window. It might become useful one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never be outside this late again, with weirdoes like the axe man around the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We’ll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.   EXT.   WOODED AREA   NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT DRAGS A COMATOSE GLEN TO HIS FLAT, HOLDING HIM UNDER THE ARMPITS. GLENN’S HAND TIGHTLY GRIPS THE VODKA BOTTLE. WITH EACH HEAVE MATT CURSES GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;… Drunken sod … Good for nothing … Blasted idiot … Stupid fool …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WIPES HIS BROW AND SEES ADAM WALK TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Matt. Just the man I am looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Are you Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Indeed. I need your opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What do you make of that new teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Miss Brown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don’t know. I’m not sure if she fits in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM THOUGHTFULLY PUFFS ON HIS PIPE. HE THEN LOOKS DOWN AT GLEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you a hand dear boy and get him to his bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND MATT LIFT GLEN AND CARRY HIM TO HIS FLAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEZE FRAME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF EPISODE ONE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-1130646865133660244?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/1130646865133660244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=1130646865133660244' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1130646865133660244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/1130646865133660244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/episode-one-silver-birch-part-six.html' title='Episode One: Silver Birch (part six)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-3322814281685809441</id><published>2008-01-23T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T08:27:18.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode One: Silver Birch (part five)</title><content type='html'>31.   INT.   HOUSE FIRST YEAR CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY,GESTICULATING, WALKS WITH SEVERAL PROSPECTIVE PARENTS ALONG THE CORRIDOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;I hung up a ‘Do not enter’ sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE VO&lt;br /&gt;Go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SEES THE ‘DO NOT ENTER’ SIGN ON THE DOOR. SHE TAKES IT OFF, PUTS IT ON THE FLOOR AND ENTERS THE DORMITORY WITH THE PARENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure it will hold, but just in case it doesn’t …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE VO&lt;br /&gt;What will happen if it doesn’t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY SHOWS THE PROSPECTIVE PARENTS AROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;I can’t be certain …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CEILING BEGINS TO CRACK. AMY AND THE PARENTS LOOK UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;I’ll need to get some scaffolding to keep things up …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH AN ALMIGHTY CRASH THE BATHTUB, FILLED WITH WATER, DROPS THROUGH THE CEILING. IT FALLS BETWEEN AMY AND THE PARENTS, SPLASHING WATER OVER THEM. SOAKING THEM, THE BEDS AND THE CARPET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT VO&lt;br /&gt;The ceiling is not designed for all that dead weight you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE VO&lt;br /&gt;Alright then, come on in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PROSPECTIVE PARENTS ARE OUTRAGED AND UNDER AMY’S PROTEST THEY LEAVE THE DORMITORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS THE DOOR TO MATT. MATT ENTERS AND CLARE CLOSES THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure it will hold for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want me to call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh flipping heck. Things can wait. I want a cuddle first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if you deserve it. All that hollering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on Clare?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PUTS HIS HAND IN HIS TROUSER POCKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;One cuddle, that’s all … What the flip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TAKES A KEY OUT OF HIS POCKET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Where did that come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SNATCHES THE KEY FROM HIS HAND, LOOKS ASTONISHED AT IT AND THEN LOOKS ANGRILY AT MATT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It was you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It was what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You stole the master key. You mean …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t steal it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It went into your pocket all by itself, did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Well …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I must have forgotten to put it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten to put it back? You shouldn’t have had this key in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry. I needed to lock up the stores after you had gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;What about your key?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I lost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LOOKS FURIOUSLY AT MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You knew I was looking for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me … Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAMEFACED, MATT EXITS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;Men!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.   EXT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT COMES OUT OF RECEPTION WHERE ADAM, SUCKING ON HIS PIPE, IS WAITING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That went all right what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;That’s fifty quid you owe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Thanks old boy. I would never have lived that down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well. If she’s still mad with me next week, I might change my mind and dob you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;She’s like a shire horse that one. Never carries a grudge for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I hope so for your sake Mr Parson … Oh flipping heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RAISES AN EYEBROW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to tell her who to phone! Back to the lion’s den I go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY STANDS BEFORE FORTY GIRLS WHO ARE SPRAWLED ON SOFAS, CUSHIONS AND CHAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I assure you that the culprit will be caught! It is an absolute disgrace! An act of sabotage! Not to mention the damage to the house and the school’s reputation! … I will give you one last chance! Who damaged the pipe! Who deliberately hit it so hard that it broke! … Well! … Antoinette! Have you any information?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE IS OUTRAGED BY THE QUESTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again! Something happens and who shall we pick on eh? Poor old me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Balderdash! Poor old me! I know that you have something to do with this. I tell you this young lady, when I find out that it was you, I shall make sure that you are expelled!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Believe you me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;That’s wishful thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Even if it were me, I wouldn’t be expelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;The money my parents pay to keep me at this lousy school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Poppycock. That will not get you off the hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;An extra … Ten thousand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY IS SHOCKED. SO ARE THE GIRLS. A HUM BREAKS OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;That shut you up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Quiet please! … Quiet everybody!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HUM SLOWLY DIES DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Thank you! Antoinette, I will talk to you again. For now girls, please go to your rooms …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS RISE AND BEGIN TO TALK ABOUT THE REVELATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;… I said, go to your rooms quietly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY, FLUSTERED, WATCHES AS THE GIRLS FILE PAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell Ant! Is that true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I’m a special case, I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Did you do it? And get away with it because of your parents’ money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything I like. I’m immune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THET HAVE REACHED THE STAIRS AND SLOWLY WALK UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Who told you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE WAITING TO SPEAK TO AMY. FLUSTERED, AMY IS IMPATIENT FOR THE GIRLS TO LEAVE THE MAIN AREA. WITH AN IMPATIENT SIGH SHE TURNS TO CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Come on! Go to your dorm! Stop dithering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Our dorm is wet Mrs Short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We can’t go there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Where will we sleep tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh bother! Yes of course! Stay here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS TO LEAVE FOR HER APARTMENT. SOPHIE NUDGES ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPATIENT, AMY TURNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, what is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Do we have your permission to rehearse the play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, of course. Don’t forget to sign out and be back by ten. I will lock up then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ENTERS WITH A MATTRESS SLUNG OVER HIS SHOULDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Where do I put this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT LOUNGE   DUSK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY DIALS A NUMBER AND WAITS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Hello Stephany, can I speak to the Headmaster please? … It is of some importance … Yes, of course … Tomorrow at ten in the morning? … Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY HANGS UP AND POURS HERSELF A GLASS OF WINE. SHE SIPS THE WINE AND SITS DOWN ON THE SOFA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Oh bother, bother, bother!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-3322814281685809441?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/3322814281685809441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=3322814281685809441' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3322814281685809441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3322814281685809441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/31.html' title='Episode One: Silver Birch (part five)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-3986733447419601879</id><published>2008-01-17T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T11:11:44.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode One: Silver Birch (part four)</title><content type='html'>20.   EXT.   THE OLD HOUSE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND ADAM ARE CARRYING A COMATOSE GLEN BETWEEN THEM. HE IS HEAVY AND THEY ARE GETTING TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Not much further, Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Good! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SUDDENLY STOPS. MATT, WALKING BACKWARDS AHEAD OF HIM, HOLDING THE LEGS IS SURPRISED AND DROPS THE LEGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Lucy! Showing inspectors around! Back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY, WITH THREE INSPECTORS, IS EMERGING AROUND THE CORNER. MATT GRABS THE LEGS AND THEY QUICKLY WALK THE OTHER WAY. ADAM IS NOW WALKING BACKWARDS. THIS TIME MATT SUDDENLY STOPS, SURPRISING ADAM WHO NEARLY DROPS GLEN’S HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Flip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Short!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ON THE OTHER SIDE AMY COMES AROUND THE OTHER CORNER WITH SEVERAL PROSPECTIVE PARENTS. ADAM AND MATT LOOK WILDLY AROUND THEM. MATT SEES A DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;In here! Quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OPENS THE DOOR WITH HIS SHOULDERS, THEY CARRY GLEN INSIDE AND THEY SLAM THE DOOR SHUT. BOTH PARTIES GREET EACH OTHER IN PASSING. THEY DISAPPEAR AROUND THE CORNERS. MATT AND ADAM PEEP AROUND THE DOOR TO SEE IF THEY HAVE GONE. THEY EMERGE AND ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Damn close shave what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Too close to my liking, Mr Parson. Will he be alright in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;He’ll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I’ll better get that nut and see to that leak in Silver Birch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.   EXT.   FLAT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE WALKS FROM WINDOW TO WINDOW, LOOKING IN AND KNOCKING. MATT, WALKING PAST, SEES HER AND STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing young lady?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE JUMPS WITH THE SHOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Aaah … Mr Baker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn’t you be in class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I should! That’s why I’m here, trying to find Mr Miller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You wont find him here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I’ve looked everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Your voice sounds familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You weren’t in the shed by any chance were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;No-o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;You could have fooled me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE BEGINS TO LAUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Why in earth would I go to the shed? As if I would find Mr Miller in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No. No, of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE, RELIEVED, WALKS AWAY. MATT WATCHES HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I’d swear … Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS GOSSIPING ON THE PHONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;No … No … I couldn’t believe it either Lisa … The security is so lax here. Unbelievable … Yes … Yes … By the way, what I told you yesterday, keep that schtum will you? … It’s of nobody’s busyness but ours … Ooooooh, did you hear about the present the Redwood boys gave their Matron? … I know! … I would have died if that had been given to me! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SEES LUCY APPROACHING THE HOUSE WITH THREE INSPECTORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO &lt;br /&gt;… The inspectors have arrived with that new teacher, what’s her name … I’d better go Lisa … Sorry? … Yes, ha-ha-ha … Speak soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HANGS UP, RISES, OPENS THE DOOR AND WALKS OUT OF HER OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STANDS IN THE MAIN AREA WITH THE THREE INSPECTORS AS MO ENTERS FROM HER OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;… And this is the main area where the girls relax and watch TV … Ah, Mrs Pitt isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I am so pleased to meet you, Miss Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SHAKE HANDS. LUCY TURNS TO THE INSPECTORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Pitt is Silver Birch’s Matron. She takes care of the girls during the day and if there are any problems they consult her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INSPECTORS SHAKE MO’S HAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It’s a delight to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to show the gentlemen around Mrs Pitt before they interview some of your girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Of course. Do you know my house Miss Brown? Or would you like me to accompany you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;How kind of you Mrs Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY TURNS TO THE INSPECTORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Every house is different, you see, and I have not been here long enough to know them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INSPECTORS AGREE WITH THE EXPLANATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Right then. Mrs Pitt, after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go upstairs. The first two-year groups are residing there in their four bed dormitories and the sixth-form in their single rooms. Follow me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO LEADS THE WAY UPSTAIRS. AS THEY DISAPPEAR FROM VIEW, MATT ENTERS THROUGH THE OPEN DOOR. HE CHECKS THE LEAKING WATER ON THE WALL AND SEES IT IS WORSE THAN BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.   INT.   HOUSE SIXTH FORM CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO, LUCY AND THE THREE INSPECTORS, ENTER THE CORRIDOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;This is the sixth-form corridor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO SHOWS THEM A BATHROOM. THE INSPECTORS NOD IN SATISFACTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;We have eight single rooms here. This way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO KNOCKS ON A DOOR, OPENS IT AND THE INSPECTORS AND LUCY LOOK INTO THE ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Look how tidy it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE INSPECTORS AGREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;The girls are very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY MOVE ON TO THE NEXT ROOM. MO KNOCKS ON THE DOOR, OPENS IT AND THE ROOM IS INSPECTED. LUCY WALKS ON AHEAD. SHE STOPS BY A SHOWER ROOM OPPOSITE CHRISTINE’S ROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What’s that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What’s that in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO HURRIES TOWARDS LUCY. THE INSPECTORS FOLLOW. MO LOOKS INTO THE SHOWER ROOM AND SEES TWO DEMIJOHNS  BUBBLING MERRILY. ONE DEMIJOHN HAS A NOTE SAYING ‘DO NOT TOUCH, POISONOUS’ AND THE OTHER HAS A NOTE SAYING ‘DO NOT TOUCH, TOXIC’. A LETTER LEANS AGAINST THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;I … I don’t know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STEPS INTO THE SHOWER ROOM AND STEPS BACK HOLDING THE LETTER. SHE THEN READS THE LETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Dear Antoinette … Isn’t that Antoinette Vanderbeek? The trouble maker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Yes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY READS ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;‘It was lovely to see your enthusiasm about your chemical experiment, Antoinette. However, your room is not airy enough and this experiment would go wrong there. I have therefore moved it in here as the ventilation is much better. I hope that you don’t mind. Love Maggie’… Wow, I’m absolutely astonished. I had no idea that she liked Chemistry this much. Good for Mr Fisher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO IS SEETHING INSIDE THAT MAGGIE HAD NOT CONSULTED HER ABOUT THE MATTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Who’s Maggie? I must congratulate her on such an inventive move and for helping such a difficult girl. Her full name must be Margaret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh, … Ah, … That would be a student …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE OF THE INSPECTORS MOVES ALONG THE CORRIDOR TO READ THE NAMES ON THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;… From Weeping Willow House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS OPENING AND CLOSING DRAWERS AND CUPBOARDS. ADAM APPEARS BY THE OPEN HATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Still no luck what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TRIES TO OPEN THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE &lt;br /&gt;What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My post! Why the devil is the door locked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE WALKS TO ADAM’S PIGEONHOLE, TAKES HIS POST AND GIVES IT TO HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I have strict instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Image of the school what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where Mr Miller is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Mr Miller eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he cannot be found again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Some kids have been complaining about his disappearances to their parents. I have had irate phone calls all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help you there I’m afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Somebody must give him a good talking to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m not your man what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No, no I gather you’re not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AND WALKS AWAY. CHANGING HIS MIND, HE TURNS AND WALKS BACK TO THE HATCH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;By the way Fr … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEING HER FURIOUS LOOK, HE HASTILY CORRECTS HIMSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Miss Frump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of that new teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Miss Brown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;That’s the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TELEPHONE IN RECEPTION BEGINS TO RING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Well, she is different … Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE TURNS TO ANSWER THE TELEPHONE. ADAM THOUGHTFULLY NODS AND SUCKS ON HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.   INT.   HOUSE LOFT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT TURNS THE WATER OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.   INT.   BATHROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SIXTEEN-YEAR-OLD GIRL IS HAVING A SHOWER. HER HAIR IS FULL OF SHAMPOO. SUDDENLY THE WATER FLOW COMES TO A STOP. THE GIRL TRIES THE TAPS BUT NOTHING HAPPENS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.   INT.   FIRST YEAR CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT HANGS A ‘DO NOT ENTER’ SIGN ON THE DORMITORY DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.  EXT.  SILVER BIRCH HOUSE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY APPROACHES THE HOUSE WITH SEVERAL PROSPECTIVE PARENTS. SHORTLY AFTER THEY HAVE ENTERED THE HOUSE, MATT LEAVES IN A HURRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.   INT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IS ON THE PHONE WHEN THERE IS AN IMPATIENT KNOCK ON THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Of course Madam, I understand …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER IMPATIENT KNOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid he is not to be disturbed …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER LOUDER IMPATIENT KNOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck Clare let me in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE, IRRITATED, LOOKS UP AND COVERS THE MOUTHPIECE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Shut up Matt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE UNCOVERS THE MOUTHPIECE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;However, I can put you through to the Bursar, to lodge your complaint …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;Let me in!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE IGNORES MATT’S CRIES AND CONTINUAL KNOCKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I quite understand … Yes … Thank you Madam … Yes … Putting you through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE PRESSES A BUTTON ON THE SWITCHBOARD, HANGS UP THE PHONE AND WALKS TO THE HATCH, OPENING IT FORCEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I am not being spoken to like that! Shouting and screaming whilst I am on the phone to Lady Wyndham! How dare you! The school’s image is at stake here and all you can do is make a nuisance! Go away! And stay away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WITH THAT SHE SLAMS THE HATCH SHUT IN MATT’S FACE. CLARE SEETHES AS SHE SORTS THE POST. SHE THROWS THE LETTERS AND PARCELS AROUND. THERE IS A MEEK KNOCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;Please Clare, let me in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;It’s important!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;It’s always important with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;It really is! Believe me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Explain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OOV&lt;br /&gt;I need you to phone for help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-3986733447419601879?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/3986733447419601879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=3986733447419601879' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3986733447419601879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/3986733447419601879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/episode-one-silver-birch-part-four.html' title='Episode One: Silver Birch (part four)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-2699068100308749921</id><published>2008-01-13T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:04:53.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode One: Silver Birch (part three)</title><content type='html'>12.   INT.   HOUSE LOFT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE IS NOSING AROUND. SHE TRIES TO OPEN AN OLD TRUNK AND KICKS SOME EMPTY BOXES. SHE FINDS A SPANNER LEFT BY MATT. SHE WEIGHS IT IN HER HAND AND TAKES A SWING. SHE SEES THE WATERPIPES AND HITS THE PIPES HARD. SATISFIED SHE WATCHES AS A TINY TRICKLE OF WATER ARCHES INTO AN OLD BATH TUB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.   INT.   MALE TOILETS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;In here Mr Parson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM ENTERS. MATT UNLOCKS THE CUBICLE DOOR AND SHOWS ADAM WHERE A COMATOSE GLEN LIES. ADAM TAKES HIS PIPE FROM HIS POCKET, LIGHTS IT AND PUFFS IN DELIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, we can’t leave him here, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA CARRY A DUVET EACH. BETWEEN THEM THEY ARE HOLDING A PLASTIC TRAY FILLED WITH CANDLES, FOOD AND WATERBOTTLES. THEY TIPTOE TOWARDS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You stop right there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS STOP DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Where do you think that you are going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS LOOK IN DESPERATION AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;It’s not what it looks like Mrs Short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Honestly Mrs Short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well then. Tell me. Where are you planning to take that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;You mean this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE ARE LOST FOR WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;It’s … It’s for the play Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE LOOK ASTONISHED AT ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;The play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mrs Short. We need duvets …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;… And candles …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;What play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE AND CHARLOTTE LOOK HESITANTLY AT ALEXANDRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;A surprise play, Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;For … For you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;For me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Well, it’s not a surprise now. We’d better take it back. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS TURN AND MAKE THEIR WAY BACK TO THE STAIRS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS STOP, LOOKING HESITANTLY AT EACH OTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;You are taking this to rehearse a play in my honour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Yes Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I’m absolutely delighted. Go. Go on! Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;You mean that we can take this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;I can’t wait for the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY TURNS AND WALKS TOWARDS MO’S OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;That is such a lovely idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mrs Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIGGLING THE GIRLS EXIT. AMY OPENS MO’S OFFICE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.   INT.   HOUSE OFFICE   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SUDDEN OPENING OF THE DOOR STARTLES MO. SHE JUMPS UP FROM HER SEAT AND SLAMS THE PHONE DOWN. AMY, PUZZLED, STANDS IN THE DOORWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Erm … Wrong number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.   EXT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND ADAM ARE CARRYING A COMATOSE GLEN TOWARDS HIS FLAT. ADAM CLAMPS HIS PIPE BETWEEN HIS TEETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The fellow’s heavy what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Twice as heavy I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;With all that drink in him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY THE BURSAR, LEADING A GROUP OF PROSPECTING PARENTS, COMES ROUND A CORNER. HE HAS HIS BACK TO ADAM AND MATT AS HE GESTICULATES AT THE PARENTS. MATT AND ADAM LOOK AROUND. MATT INDICATES THE SHED WITH HIS HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;In there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY QUICKLY CARRY GLEN INTO THE SHED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.   INT.   SHED   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT AND ADAM LAY A COMATOSE GLEN DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;This seems to be a good place to leave him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No. The inspectors haven’t been in here yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;In here? Why the devil do they want to see this place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ask me …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY HEAR FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING AND STARTLED LOOK AT EACH OTHER. THEY HASTILY PICK UP GLEN, MOVE DEEPER INTO THE SHED AND HIDE IN THE SHADE. CHRISTINE ENTERS THE SHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Glen …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HESITANTLY CHRISTINE WALKS FURTHER INTO THE SHED. ANTOINETTE, UNNOTICED BY CHRISTINE, FOLLOWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Glen … Are you in here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM AND MATT LOOK QUESTIONINGLY AT EACH OTHER. CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS A MATTRESS COVERED WITH A BLANKET AND SURROUNDED BY CANDLES AT THE FAR END OF THE SHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE JUMPS. SO DO MATT AND ADAM WHO DIDN’T SEE ANTOINETTE ENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity. Whose is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I … I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;It looks like some ones love nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Really? Do you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I … I lost my watch and I was hoping that Mr Baker might have found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Baker eh? That sly old fox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE&lt;br /&gt;Is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;It’s obvious isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE TURNS AND WALKS BACK FOLLOWED BY CHRISTINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;He brings a woman in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;You know, I think that you’re right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, and I will find out who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;What will you do when you find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I’ll make something up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT CHRISTINE AND ANTOINETTE. ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A woman, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It’s not true Mr Parson. I swear …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Let’s have a look at that love bed of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM STRIDES TOWARDS THE DEN, FOLLOWED BY MATT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson! It’s not mine! … I don’t know what they were talking about! … I swear that this has nothing to do with me! …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM HAS REACHED THE DEN. MATT RELUCTANTLY JOINS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;By Jove! What a cosy place you’ve got here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… Not to worry dear boy. We all have secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM &lt;br /&gt;It’s safe with me, dear fellow … Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT RAISES HIS HANDS AND SHAKES HIS HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Got you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WALK BACK TO WHERE GLEN LIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get him out of here before another filly comes looking for him, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Yes. What was that about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAPS HIS NOSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Got you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.   INT.   UNDER THE DOME   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA HAVE ARRANGED THEIR DUVETS IN A CIRCLE WITH FOOD, WATERBOTTLES AND CANDLES BESIDE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Let’s come back tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on Alex. Don’t quit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;It’s spooky in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;That’s the whole point isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;I suppose so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We’d better start to concoct a play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Couldn’t you think of something better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;At least I thought of something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE TAKES A BOTTLE OF VODKA OUT OF HER BAG AND DRINKS FROM THE NECK OF THE BOTTLE, BEFORE PASSING IT ON TO CHARLOTTE, WHO TAKES A SIP BEFORE PASSING IT ON TO ALEXANDRA, WHO DECLINES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;I can’t think of a story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got to write something Alex. It was your plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;That’s not fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Charlie will help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;We can think of something tonight when we wait for the axe man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go to class. Come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GIRLS RISE AND AFTER A QUICK SWIG OF VODKA BETWEEN CHARLOTTE AND SOPHIE, THEY EXIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS TOWARDS THE KITCHEN AND SEES THE TRICKLE OF WATER BACK ON THE WALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE EXCLAMATION MAKES MAGGIE AND ROSIE APPEAR FROM THE KITCHEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just cleaned that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;It’s worse than before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;It’s gone twelve! The inspectors will be here soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Put a bucket under it. I’ll get Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO WALKS TOWARDS HER OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What have you done with Ant’s wine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-2699068100308749921?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/2699068100308749921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=2699068100308749921' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2699068100308749921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/2699068100308749921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/episode-one-silver-birch-continued_13.html' title='Episode One: Silver Birch (part three)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5812641935923085263</id><published>2008-01-09T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:03:51.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Episode One: Silver Birch (part two)</title><content type='html'>8.   EXT.   RECEPTION   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY WALKS TOWARDS RECEPTION WITH AN ENVELOPE IN HER HAND AND KNOCKS ON THE HATCH. CLARE OPENS THE HATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Miss Brown. What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Can I have a first class stamp please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I can put the letter through the franking machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE REACHES OUT TO TAKE THE ENVELOPE. LUCY QUICKLY STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;No. Thank you Miss Frump, a stamp will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;As you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE LEANS ACROSS AND GIVES LUCY A FIRST CLASS STAMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Are you not going to put the stamp on the envelope? I can put it in the post for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;No thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Most peculiar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, STANDING AROUND THE CORNER, THOUGHTFULLY LIGHTS HIS PIPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WALKS AWAY AS CLARE CLOSES THE HATCH. MATT WALKS TOWARDS RECEPTION AND TRIES TO OPEN THE DOOR. HE IMPATIENTLY KNOCKS. THERE IS NO ANSWER. HE KNOCKS LOUDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OOV&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, what is it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS THE HATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Have you got another man in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT PUSHES HIS FACE THROUGH THE HATCH. CLARE PUSHES HIS FACE BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be daft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Why is the door locked then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I have strict instructions from the Bursar. I am the only one allowed in here today. We must protect the schools good image. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Where’s Mr Parson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;In his classroom presumably. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Never mind. Have you found it yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No. Whoever took it will get the sack, I assure you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Let me in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I can’t!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Please, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE SIGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No one will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Come on in then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE OPENS THE DOOR AND MATT SLIPS IN. CLARE LOOKS AROUND, SHUTS THE HATCH AND LOCKS THE DOOR FROM THE INSIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WALKS TOWARDS HIS CAR AS LUCY COMES TOWARDS HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LOOKS AROUND AND THEN AT THE SKY BEFORE HE LOOKS AT A PUZZLED LUCY AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful autumnal day, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What are you on about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Just making conversation, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Can a man not enjoy conversing with a beautiful young woman as yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY PLANTS HER HANDS ON HER HIPS AND LOOKS SUSPICIOUSLY AT ADAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Apparently not, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS AND BEGINS TO WALK AWAY. HE THEN CHANGES HIS MIND AND TURNS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM STEPS CLOSER TO LUCY. LUCY BACKS OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have a message from the Head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;It’s a bit delicate, I’m afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;A little bit like licking a stamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What’s the message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;I have been asked to tell you …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TAKES HIS PIPE OUT OF HIS POCKET AND PROCEEDS TO LIGHT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;… That you have to modify your attire and be more polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS AND WALKS AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Adam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM TURNS, PIPE CLAMPED BETWEEN HIS TEETH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Pipe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. INT. HOUSE SIXTH FORM CORRIDOR   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE, ANTOINETTE AND TWO OTHER GIRLS ARE SITTING COMPARING NOTES. MAGGIE APPROACHES WITH HER VACUUM CLEANER. THE TWO GIRLS MOVE ASIDE. CHRISTINE RISES AND STANDS AGAINST THE WALL. ANTOINETTE PUTS HER LEGS HIGH UPON THE OPPOSITE WALL. MAGGIE STOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Ant? … Can I pass by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE STICKS TWO FINGERS UP. MAGGIE TURNS AND MAKES HER WAY VIA ANOTHER CORRIDOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;That was rude! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;Maggie’s alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;She’s an old hag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE  &lt;br /&gt;She’s never grassed on us. You’d better keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE OTHER END OF THE CORRIDOR MAGGIE PLUGS IN THE VACUUM CLEANER AND SWITCHES IT ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;She’s not getting in my room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE SCRAMBLES UP AND HURRIES TOWARDS MAGGIE WHO IS ABOUT TO GO INTO ANTOINETTE’S ROOM. MAGGIE SEES HER COMING AND SWITCHES THE VACUUM CLEANER OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;My room’s alright. It doesn’t need cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll need to do it. It’s my job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Stay out of my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I shall tell Mrs Pitt that I’ll do your room tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Tell her what you like! As if I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do your room when you are out, if that makes you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Read my lips. I don’t care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE WALKS AWAY AND AROUND THE CORNER. SHE SEES THE LADDER AND THE LOFT HATCH, LEFT OPEN BY MATT. CHRISTINE WALKS TOWARDS HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;Come on Ant? Don’t be like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE BEGINS TO CLIMB THE LADDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Are you coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE &lt;br /&gt;I have a class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTOINETTE&lt;br /&gt;Be a spoilsport then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.   INT.   HOUSE ANTOINETTE’S ROOM   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE PUSHES THE DOOR HARD AS CLOTHES ARE STREWN EVERYWHERE ON THE FLOOR. SHE PUTS A WEDGE IN THE DOOR TO KEEP IT OPEN AND THEN ENTERS. SHE LOOKS AT THE MESS IN THE ROOM AND WRINKLES HER NOSE AS THERE IS A BAD SMELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Two days back and it’s like this already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE GATHERS THE CLOTHING, OPENS THE LARGE SLIDING DOOR UNDER THE BED AND PROCEEDS TO SHOVE THEM IN. SOMETHING STOPS THE CLOTHING GOING IN AND MAGGIE INVESTIGATES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord alive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE TAKES OUT A FULL DEMIJOHN OF FERMENTING WINE. ROSIE ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE JUMPS UP AND LOOKS WIDE-EYED AT ROSIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s you! I thought it was Ant! I just had a run in with her. What a spoilt brat. And ruder than ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;What’s that? What’s the smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;The stupid girl is brewing her own, that’s what! There’s another one in there. Look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE BENDS DOWN AND LOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Well, we all know what that leads to, don’t we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;The smell’s a dead give away. Sooner or later Amy will find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;I’d tell Mo, of course. The cheek of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;She’ll be expelled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;One less troublemaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;No … No, I have an idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5812641935923085263?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5812641935923085263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5812641935923085263' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5812641935923085263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5812641935923085263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/episode-one-silver-birch-continued.html' title='Episode One: Silver Birch (part two)'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-6508735662606731182</id><published>2008-01-06T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T03:06:00.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grindhirst</title><content type='html'>GRINDHIRST EPISODE ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             SILVER BIRCH (part one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE FURIOUS STOMPS UP AND DOWN. ADAM ARRIVES, PARKS HIS CAR AND CLARE STOMPS TOWARDS HIS CAR AS ADAM EXITS AND LOCKS THE CAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Mr Parson! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Frump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Miss Frump to you, Mister Parson!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM LIGHTS HIS PIPE AND INHALES WITH DELIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what? What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;Give it back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;You were in there last! You loitered behind my back! Give it back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM SUCKS NOISILY ON HIS PIPE AND LOOKS AT CLARE IN ASTONISHMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE&lt;br /&gt;I expect that you will do the honourable thing and will return it to reception at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE TURNS AND FURIOUSLY STOMPS AWAY. FROM A SHORT DISTANCE LUCY AND AMY, DEEP IN CONVERSATION, WALK ACROSS THE PARKING LOT. ADAM WATCHES LUCY’S MOVEMENTS WITH DELIGHT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the elusive new teacher, Miss Brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO, MAGGIE AND ROSIE ARE LOOKING AT A TRICKLE OF WATER DRIBBLING DOWN A WALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Today of all days, this has to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &lt;br /&gt;Why? What’s happening today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Prospective parents are being shown around. And the school inspectors are on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;In Silver Birch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;And Redwood. The girls have been told to be on their best behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY ENTERS THE HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Why has this not been sorted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Matt’s checking the system in the loft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Let’s hope that he fixes it before twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Is that the time the parents are being shown around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;It’s the time that the inspectors will arrive to talk to the girls. Parents are visiting this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO’S TELEPHONE IN HER OFFICE RINGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MO TO THE OFFICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;The inspectors might well ask you some questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;What sort of questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Anything to do with the girls’ welfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;What do we need to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Off the top of my head? How to deal with an illness for example, or what to do when you find a girl in bed with a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE &amp; MAGGIE&lt;br /&gt;Tell Mo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Right. Well how about a real emergency. Do you know how to react if you find a girl unconscious with a peanut allergy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE AND MAGGIE LOOK AT EACH OTHER AND SHAKE THEIR HEADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;We do have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Cordelia. Come with me. Did Mo not mention her to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.   INT.   HOUSE APARTMENT STUDY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY OPENS A CUPBOARD AND SHOWS THE MEDICAL SUPPLY TO ROSIE AND MAGGIE. SHE TAKES OUT A SYRINGE WRAPPED IN STERILE PLASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Right. You take off the wrapping, then you pull this out, squirt it a bit to make sure there is no air and then …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY JABS THE NEEDLE INTO A CUSHION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Give it a try. There is nothing to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY GIVES THE SYRINGE TO ROSIE AND LOOKS AT HER WATCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY&lt;br /&gt;Bother. I have to go to my next PE lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT AMY. ROSIE TURNS THE SYRINGE AROUND IN HER HANDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;What does she thinks we are! Nurses? I’m not having anything to do with this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.   INT.   HOUSE MAIN AREA   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT WALKS DOWN THE STAIRS AS MO IS STRAIGHTENING SOME NEWSPAPERS ON A TABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;It’s sorted for now Mrs Pitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Oh good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;I tightened it, but it needs a new nut. I’ll see if I can find one. I might be some time. I have other things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;No problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT MATT. MO INVESTIGATES THE WALL AND SEES THAT THE LEAK HAS STOPPED. MAGGIE AND ROSIE ENTER FROM AMY’S APARTMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MO&lt;br /&gt;Clean this mess up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.   EXT.   PARKING LOT   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM WATCHES WITH DELIGHT AS LUCY APPROACHES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Have you been avoiding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding you? My dear girl, I have been busy, what? You know what it’s like. Supervision, double preps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;I have a message for you from the Head … It’s a bit delicate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM RAISES HIS EYEBROWS. LUCY STEPS CLOSER. ADAM STEPS BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;There’s no need for this you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Pardon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STEPS CLOSER. ADAM BACKS OF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;You’re doing it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;My dear girl. I just don’t like it when people stand too close to me. That’s all, what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah, right. I’m invading your space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM, RATTLED, LIGHTS HIS PIPE AS LUCY EYES HIM UP AND DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure that’s all it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;It has nothing to do with the other day when you invited me for diner? Which, by the way, I still haven’t had yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM HOLDS UP HIS HANDS IN DEFENCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Ah, that’s not my fault. What’s the message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;What message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;The Head’s message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;Oh that! You are to refrain from smoking your pipe today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY STEPS CLOSER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY&lt;br /&gt;(HUSKY) It creates the wrong image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCY TRIUMPHANTLY TURNS AND WALKS AWAY. ADAM THOUGHTFULLY SUCKS ON HIS PIPE AND FOLLOWS HER MOVEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM&lt;br /&gt;Indeed. The wrong image …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   INT.   MALE TOILETS   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT, CARRYING A MOP AND BUCKET, ENTERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Flipping heck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLEN LIES FACE DOWN, SPREAD-EAGLED, IN A POOL OF VOMIT. MATT DROPS HIS MOP AND BUCKET. HE BENDS OVER GLEN, TURNS HIS FACE SIDEWAYS AND IMMEDIATELY WITHDRAWS AS GLEN STINKS OF DRINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Pwaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT RISES AND SCRATCHES HIS HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;What are we going to do with you eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOOTSTEPS APPROACH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT&lt;br /&gt;Now what!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT QUICKLY TAKES GLEN FROM UNDER HIS ARMS, SLIDES HIM INTO ONE OF THE CUBICLES AND LOCKS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BOY ENTERS, PICKS UP A FILE PLACED ON A LEDGE AND EXITS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATT OPENS THE CUBICLE DOOR, LOCKS IT FROM THE OUTSIDE, TAKES HIS MOP AND BUCKET AND EXITS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.   INT.   HOUSE DORMITORY   DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE, SOPHIE AND ALEXANDRA ARE SITTING ON THEIR RESPECTIVE BEDS AS ROSIE, SURPRISED TO SEE THEM, ENTERS WITH A HALF FULL BLACK BINLINER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;No class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;We’re skiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;We don’t like Mr Griffith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;He’s horrible. He peeks under your skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;She’s making that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;No I’m not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Rosie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE   &lt;br /&gt;You have to be careful making accusations like that. Before you know it, he could be in serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;That’s what we want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Rosie? … Is it true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE   &lt;br /&gt;Is what true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Has the school got ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Who told you that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;It’s true, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE SITS DOWN ON THE FOURTH BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;I have heard stories …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;(TO ALEXANDRA) See!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Are there ghosts in here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;They’re in the Old House mainly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;Really? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Outside the bursary too, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;Once, I think. I can’t be sure though. It happened very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;What did you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE  &lt;br /&gt;I think that it was a knight on his horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEXANDRA&lt;br /&gt;Creepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARLOTTE&lt;br /&gt;What else have you seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE RISES, EMPTIES A BIN AND WALKS TOWARDS THE DOOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSIE&lt;br /&gt;Someone said a long time ago that he saw the axe man in the Old House, under the dome. It’s all nonsense of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIT ROSIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOPHIE&lt;br /&gt;The axe man eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-6508735662606731182?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/6508735662606731182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=6508735662606731182' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/6508735662606731182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/6508735662606731182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/grindhirst.html' title='Grindhirst'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3110113339394685316.post-5055251806381758996</id><published>2008-01-03T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T13:58:24.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After the initial success of my audio book, Middle Ditch, I have decided to put my scripts online too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I have a choice of material and I would like to know which one you would like to read first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1: Grindhirst. An eighteen episode television drama series set in a boarding school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2: The Book Launch. A sixty minute television comedy drama where everything that can go wrong does go wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3: Shepherd' s Delight. A six episode television comedy drama series set in a conference centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4: Fathers and Daughters. A three part television period drama series about three generations of feisty women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;5: A Writer's weekend. A sixty minute television comedy drama about a woman's journey to freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;Please feel free to comment and give me your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3110113339394685316-5055251806381758996?l=monique44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/feeds/5055251806381758996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3110113339394685316&amp;postID=5055251806381758996' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5055251806381758996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3110113339394685316/posts/default/5055251806381758996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://monique44.blogspot.com/2008/01/intro.html' title='Intro'/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09349799166295592394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DsstoKPNL4Y/SZwbY0xIhGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1og5EtwQ0ho/S220/Photo+42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry></feed>
