Draft of Script
B- Boy G-Girl
Meeting between B and G after they have had a one night stand. B is not as fit as G remembers, she was very drunk. Upon seeing B again, she regrets it happening, is glad he left early and hopes none of her flatmates saw him. B wants to ask her out again...
Scene begins with a pan following G as she’s walking. B comes into shot and she sees him waving at her.
Why the hell is he waving at me?!Oh crap I remember!
B: You alright there, Hayley right?
G: Hi...yeah, how you doing?
Fuck I don’t remember his name, did we?
B: I’m great, did you have fun last weekend? [Cheesy/sleazy grin]
G: It was ok but I was a bit of a mess.
B: I think we both were. [Reveals huge teeth]
G: Yeah [Flinches]
OMG the teeth! How did I miss them?!
B: Well sneeze away, don’t stop on my account.
G: Oh don’t worry, I won’t.
I hope no one’s looking.
G: So umm...what are you doing around here?
B: I’m going to work, I live just up there. [Points in direction G is walking]
Shit he lives round here!
B: Where are you going?
Lie! Lie!
G: Oh I’m just...going to see a friend.
B: Really? It’s just I remember walking back from around here.
Lie again!
G: Can’t be I live quite far from here.
B: Oh ok, well I was a state in the morning. [Cheesy grin]
That was close.
B: Sorry I left so early.
G: Don’t worry, it’s not a problem.
Really, not a problem at all.
B: Yeah I had to go home that morning for my mum’s birthday, we went to church.
G: Aw that’s sweet.
Praise the Lord!
B: Thanks, I don’t normally go but she likes me to go with her sometimes.
G: Hmm
Shit, here it comes! Don’t ask...please just don’t!
B: Look, do you want to go for a drink sometime?
G: Maybe...but I’m really busy at the moment. How about I call you when I have more free time?
Like in the very distant future.
B: Yeah that would be good
G: Cool, but I’ve got to go and I’m sure you need to get to work.
Please go to work!
B: True, I’ll see you around?
G: Sure you will. See you. [Walks off]
B: See you. [Watches her leave]
Never again! Good job he didn’t stay for breakfast, I’d never live it down.
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