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Brookside
Episode 6 Programme opens with Ron's hair lying on a polystyrene head. It is singing Christmas Carols. Camera pans to Ron's bed.
Ron- will yer shut up, some of us are trying to sleep.
Wig- 'on the feast of Stephen, when the sno.....'
Ron - I wish yer'd give it a rest - I'm recovering from me night of frustration and fear.
Wig - yer a miserable old git Ron
Ron- anymore of that and I'll trade you in for a decent wig, Neville Gardiner.
Wig - Might Myself remind yourself that use of threatening phrases and words are inappropriate behaviour in this newsgroup. Whilst I realise that your postings are attempts to broaden understanding of the programme, Myself must add that your creativity would be be employed in other areas of yourself's life.
Ron - watch yer vocal apostrophe's Nev.
(Ron gets up, and puts on his bra and panties. He picks up Neville and places it on his head.
He looks longinly at himself in the full length mirror and licks his lips)
Ron - yer knows, I'll be getting a nice long haired flouncy permed wig soon - Farrah Fawcett eat yer heart out.
(Scene ends)
(NExt Scene- Jimmy at School)
(Jimmy is hanging around corridors looking like a child abuser as usual.)
Little Shadwick- hello Sirrrrrrrrrr
Jimmy- hello Emily, YEr haven't seen Susan today have yer?
Emily- No sir, but I tink she's probably at the doc's getting methadone and a blood test.
Jimmy - yer, I suppose she might be. I'm worried about her, and despite warnings from the head about professionalism, I'm prepared to stand here and talk to you about her.
Emily- yer well, there's somethink up der. I mean the scriptwriters are not going to let her away dat easily are they?
Jimmy - well I've got me bezzy coat back now, so there's no need to worry there. Honestly, kids, eh?
Mr Gym Teacher - Shadwick get running lady, around the track and 3 seconds of yesterday's time or no trip to the tournament for you.
Emily (looking terrified) but I can't mr Gym. I'm exhausted, me sister's an alckie and me mama and dad argue all the time and me brother is dating so many women and me nan is a pain in the neck and I never get anytime to meself and our dad hasn't finished the kitchen yet and god knows whose going to cook christmas dinner.
Gym- GO! (Emily goes) Corkers- I want a word.
Jimmy- Yer?
Gym - in me office.
(Gym goes into his office, Ron follows. They approach a pathetic bundle in the corner.)
Jimmy- it's me bezzy coat!
Gym - yer, the one Susan returned was a decoy!
Jimmy shrieks- but I don't do drugs no more, music, credit and ends.
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