INT. PUB
An overweight, sweaty bloke sits down with his pint and lifts it up to take a sip.
A cockney voice is heard, kinda like Alan Ford’s. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WcG3JRIF05w&feature=related) (in case u don’t know who he is, lol)
VOICE
F**king hell!
The bloke stops before it gets to his lips and he looks around to see if anyone was talking to him. He shrugs it off and continues to lift the glass.
VOICE
F**k me!
The bloke looks around and even leans back to get a view under the table. Again he shrugs it off and lifts the glass to his lips.
VOICE <Disgust>
F**k man, what the f**k you been eating?
FAT MAN
(As if he's hearing voices in his head)
What?
VOICE
I said, what-the-f**k-you-been-eating?
The bloke looks at his glass, which stares right back at him. (Animated)
FAT MAN <Nervously>
Are you talking to me?
VOICE
You may look like a taxi-driver, but you ain't no f**king De Niro. Yeah, I'm talking to you.
FAT MAN
B-but how?
VOICE
I don't know? Maybe I mutated from the toxic chemicals emanating from you filthy pie hole.
FAT MAN
What?
VOICE
Your breath mate, it f**king stinks!
FAT MAN
What do you mean?
VOICE
I mean all those curries and kebabs you've been digesting in that trough you call a gut, are producing smells that a f**king pig would be ashamed of!
FAT MAN
I..I...
VOICE
Are you not aware of heart disease mate? How about prostate cancer? Or are you a stomach ulcer kinda man?
FAT MAN
I’m on a diet.
VOICE
Leaving the salad in a burger is not a f**king diet.
FAT MAN
I’ve lost 10 pounds.
VOICE
Yeah in Burger King! You wanna get running mate.
The man waits for the next insult from the glass.
VOICE <Continued>
Well come on then fatty, there ain’t no time like the present.
The man scrambles up and out of his chair and heads for the exit.
VOICE <Laughing>
That’s it my son, keep those knees up.
A barmaid walks up to the table and picks up the glass and places it on the tray next to a wine glass with a lip stick mark on the rim.
VOICE <To the wine glass>
Hello darlin’ how are you doing tonight?
The tray is carried off into the back as a cackling laugh fades along with it.
END