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MONDAY PART 2
*Scene 1: The Rovers Return*
(Gail and Audrey enter)
Emily: Oh, good to see you Gail.
Fred: I say, it's wonderful to see you back here. Place wont same without you. You'll be right as rain afore you know it.
Rita: Oh yes.
Gail: Thankyou *all* so much. There's nothing like this for putting things into perspective. After all the upheaval I've had, even a confrontation with an insensitive neighbour of many years would come as light relief!
Vera: (coming up to Gail) Eee, you've a nerve showing your face round here, yer thieving floozy!
Rita: Oh Vera do be quiet. Take no notice of her Gail. From now on eveything is going to be *just* fine...
*Scene 2: Meanwhile, chez Hillman...*
(Sarah enters with Todd and Baby Bethany)
Todd: Want me to stay round?
Sarah: No.(Sets Bethany down on the ground. Bethany runs to the back of the house.) I'll be fine.
Todd: You sure? If the serial killer's broken in, it might make your being taken hostage seem less of a foregone conclusion.
Sarah: (thinks about this) Erm... no.
Todd: Alright. I'll see you tomorrow. You'll be *just* fine.
Sarah: Seeya!
(Sarah sighs and settles down on the sofa, picks up the remote and switches on the telly, oblivious to the demonic figure standing behind her, who has picked up her baby while her back was turned, and now cradles Bethany in his arms. Sarah switches to the Simpsons, and starts to giggle quietly. The figure behind her starts to get a bit annoyed, but is determined to remain silent until she sees him, for maximum effect. Twenty minutes, later, however, he has gotten thoroughly fed up, and politely clears his throat.)
Sarah: RICHARD! What are *you* doing here?
Richard: It's my home. I *live* here.
Sarah: Please Richard! Please don't hurt her!
Richard: Why would I want to hurt her? I *love* her.
Sarah: Please give her back.
Richard: Can't do that. You see, I'm stark raving mad, and doing anything normal now would bring to a premature end a plot which still has four days' worth of milk left in it.
Sarah: *Oh!*
Richard: Make sense now?
Sarah: Yeah. Night Richard.
Richard: Night love.
*Scene 3: The Factory*
Girl 1: What we doing today then? More o' same?
Girl 2: Yep... Flipping timeservers, us. Just filling in spare minutes with redundant dialogue, while the viewers wait for the characters they *really* want to see.
Girl 1: All we need now is some bullying remark from Nineties Baddie Mike Baldwin to really make us day...
Nineties Baddie Mike Baldwin: (putting head round door, for it is he)Oy! Stop whinging about your lot in life and get back to work!
Girl 2: But Mr Baldwin, we *never* get good storylines. We're only being included *now* to heighten the dramatic tension over the return of Richard Hillman!
Nineties Baddie: Richard Hillman? Listen. I had to wait years and years to become the top baddie on this soap. There's something called a pecking order, you know. And that Hillman fella has done himself no favours by jumping the queue. Does anyone seriously think that he is as scary as *I* was?
(There is a brief, reflective pause, before the girls, unable to keep straight faces, burst into hysterics.)
Nineties Baddie: Look. Don't laugh... don't you dare laugh at me...
Girls: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Nineties Baddie: Stop it.
Girls: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Nineties Baddie: I'm leaving and coming back in five minutes. and if you haven't stopped laughing at me by then you'll be sacked. (slams out)
Girls: MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Girl 1: Eee...(wiping tears from eyes) Give over.
Girl 2: I can't. I'm going to wet myself...
Girl 1: (sighs) So... what were we talking about before?
Girl 2: ... Hardly matters, does it?
*Scene 4: Chez Hillman*
(Gail enters No. 5 alone, and wonders why the house is so quiet)
Gail: ...Sarah? David? (coming round corner)...RICHARD!
Richard: Hallo Gail. Long time no see.
Gail: What... what have you come back for?
Richard: To *see* you. I missed you. You're my wife.
Gail: Oh no. Not any more!
Richard: Oh *yes*. Till death do us part.
Gail: H-How did you get in? How did you manage to break into the house without the neighbours and a national manhunt noticing you between them??
Richard: Ah. A minor technicality, for which we won't account.
Gail: Look. Just... just leave now... and this didn't happen. I won't mention it.
Richard: Why would I want to leave? This is my home. I want to see the kids.
Gail: Well you can't! They're not here!
Richard: Nice try Gail. David's been back an hour, and the girls just beat you in getting home.
Gail: ...What have you DONE with them?
Richard: I'm afraid that's going to have to remain a mystery. And as explaining any part of my diabolical plan would eat into Wednesday's storyline, it falls to me simply to stand here looking like a cross between an evil chucky doll and a demented parrot for the remainder of the half hour.
(Gail breaks down in sobs; Richard stands there looking like a cross between an evil chucky doll and a demented parrot.)
Richard: Well, that's my work done for today.
*ROLL CREDITS* |
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