sglen
Monday 2nd December 2013 3:03pm
Manchester
599 posts
Quote: sootyj @ 2nd December 2013, 2:59 PM GMT
Brave move doing Sherlock Holmes, about as classic a subject as man walks into a shop.
Not a bad idea at all, and the idea of Holmes as an idiot or nutcase again a classic.
Dialogue good, pacing good. But it's just way to short and there's no twist in it. I mean Watson having one leg is good, but no way is it built up enough.
Thanks, and yeah I've put off writing this idea because it's so overdone! My original idea (written but not good enough yet) goes on for three more scenes, but it goes from jokey to kind of miserable...
I'll put them up below so you can see, but do you think it's better to expand on the one scene instead?
BEDROOM
MRS HUDSON struggles to help SHERLOCK put on a shirt. SHERLOCK wriggles away from her.
MRS HUDSON
Come on now, Sherlock, just the buttons left.
SHERLOCK fumbles with his buttons then gives up.
SHERLOCK
Buttons are boring!
SHERLOCK rips off the shirt and throws it across the room.
CUT TO:
DARKENED HOSPITAL CORRIDOR
SHERLOCK is wheeled by DR WATSON on a gurney to a set of double doors. He is strapped to the bed and he tries to wriggle free.
SHERLOCK
I know what you're doing! I know who you are! You live in a ground-floor apartment just outside Luton and you're allergic to pencils!
The double doors open. Nurses are waiting inside the room beyond with an ECT machine. The machine's manufacturer is emblazoned across its front: "Moriarty"
SHERLOCK (Cont)
(whispered)
Moriarty...
THE NURSES take hold of the gurney and pull SHERLOCK inside the room. The double doors swing back closed.
DR WATSON freezes as the echoing footsteps of men's formal shoes approaches.
A long shadow is cast across the wall.
DR WATSON slowly turns to face MYCROFT HOLMES.
DR WATSON
Mr Holmes...
MYCROFT
And how is my little brother today?
Behind the double doors, SHERLOCK screams and electric sparks fly.
DR WATSON
...fine...
MYCROFT
Have you got it?
DR WATSON fumbles in his inside pocket and brings out a small notebook.
He hands it to MYCROFT, who takes it and gives DR WATSON a wad of cash.
CUT TO:
A VICTORIAN-STYLE LIVING ROOM - HIGH CEILINGS AND BAY WINDOWS
An OLD WOMAN sits on the windowsill, staring out. She fumbles with the bottom of her blouse.
A door closes outside the room.
OLD WOMAN
Mycroft? Is that you, dear?
MYCROFT enters holding DR WATSON's notebook.
OLD WOMAN (Cont)
Mycroft. Any news on, Sherlock?
MYCROFT
I'm afraid he's working on a case of extreme importance and has not the time to meet with me. I saw his...colleague....Dr Watson. He has updated his journals.
MYCROFT hands the OLD WOMAN the notebook.
OLD WOMAN
I always said my little baby would go far. Didn't I, Mycroft?
MYCROFT
Yes, mother.
OLD WOMAN
He's a genius. That's what it is.
FADE OUT