INT.OFFICE.DAY.
Charlie Thompson sits at his desk. People walk over to his desk and drop files into a tray marked ‘to be filed', exchanging good morning greetings as they pass. Charlie ignores them picks up the files and sorts them into alpha order.
CHARLIE (V.O.)
There are essentially only two types of office workers, the overtly unhappy and the covertly unhappy. The overtly unhappy worker will bitch and moan to everyone about how much they hate their work, how hard they are trying to find a new job and how much they will enjoy getting it up everyone when they finally leave. The worst thing this person will ever do is call their boss an asshole or punch out an annoying co worker. the covertly unhappy worker on the other hand looks like the perfect corporate drone, seemingly oblivious to the horror of their paper shuffling existence, offering up spectacularly stupid epithets like "well it's nearly Friday" or "it could be worse". The worst thing this person will ever do involves a shotgun and a national media circus. For a long period of time I have been very much overtly unhappy but lately….well put it this way, you see all those people milling around my desk? They should really start being very very nice to me because if they don't………
Charlie makes the shape of a gun with his hand. As he does this, his boss Gordon walks over and sits on Charlie's desk.
GORDON
Mornin' Charlie, Charles, Chas, Chico. You see the game last night?
CHARLIE
No
GORDON
That F**kin ref….
There is a short silence, Gordon looks at his watch
Anyway I don't know If you saw the email but there's gonna be a lot of overtime in the run up to Christmas, which means a lot more filing, now of course we can't actually budget overtime for filing but I spoke to Janine and she's arranged that if you can come in a half hour earlier everyday up to then we can give you Christmas eve off….
Charlie seems distracted rifling around in his drawer for something
Or at least a half day on Christmas Eve
Charlie is still rifling around in his drawer
or let you leave early that day… okey doke?
CHARLIE
Uh huh
GORDON
Okay super really appreciate that bud. Oh and whilst I'm here about your Christmas leave, we're going to have to cancel some of it, well most of it really with the overtime and the Christmas orders and everything…
CHARLIE (V.O)
Why don't you just die, if I could snap my fingers and you give you a coronary
Charlie snaps his fingers, nothing happens
CHARLIE (V.O)
I should have let your wife suck me off at last years Christmas party then at least you would have fired my ass, and I wouldn't be hear listening to you talk shite, Jesus are you still f**king talking?
GORDON
But I'm sure in the new year we can arrange to get you a couple of days off eh?
CHARLIE
Uh huh
Gordon walks off. Charlie gets on the ground and begins looking underneath the desk. On the floor he finds a bottle of pills. He opens the pills, swallows two then sits back on his seat. Everything becomes a little bit blurry.
CHARLIE (V.O.)
Wish I'd found them before he started talking.
Gordon walks back over to Charlie's desk
CHARLIE (V.O)
Oh Jesus he's coming back what does want now?
GORDON
Oh by the way. Ali's off. Religious festival or whatever it is his people do
So you can do his filing?
CHARLIE
But
GORDON
But nothing Charlie we are a team, we achieve as a team or we fail as a team. Do you want us to fail? Do you want me to fail?
CHARLIE (V.O.)
To fail to continue breathing? That'd be super
CHARLIE
No Gordon
GORDON
Great
Gordon walks away
CHARLIE (V.O.)
I know what your thinking. Your thinking how can any human being be so spineless, so accepting of his crappy fate. I suppose I should tell you that It was never supposed to be like this. that I had dreams, an aspiration to higher purposes and that I have no idea what gradually broke my spirit and left me like this but that it might have started with this.
EXT. FOOTBALL FIELD. DAY
A group of young boys are playing football. One young boy who is exceptionally skilled beats four players before sending a shot into the back of the net. He runs off celebrating slides across the ground before smashing his leg into the post and screaming in pain.
CHARLIE (V.O.)
no that's not me
The boy runs off celebrating slides across the ground before smashing his leg into the post and screaming in pain
A short young boy with thick glasses is seen playing in goal. He picks the ball out of the net and kicks it up the field
CHARLIE (V.O)
That's me, hey stop laughing
Charlie's dad, Bob walks up behind the goals
BOB
Hey champ, how's it goin?
CHARLIE
Six nil
BOB
Better make space in the trophy cabinet eh?
CHARLIE
Six nil to them
BOB
Good thing we don't have a trophy cabinet then
As Charlie is talking to his dad the ball sails past him into the back of the net. The referee blows the final whistle. Charlie and his dad walk away.
BOB
Your not really very good at sports anyway son
CHARLIE (V.O.)
I should point out that my dad wasn't really like other dads, he was what you'd call an ultra realist.
BOB
So Charlie you're what 16 now?
CHARLIE
12
BOB
Mn hmm. I think it's time we had a talk then. You want an ice cream?
Charlie nods they walk over to a van and get an ice cream
CHARLIE (V.O.)
It's not the sex talk. He gave me that when I was 8 and he thought I was 12
BOB
One day soon son you'll grow up. Do your exams, go to university well college at least. Get a job, you won't like it, it won't pay well but you'll work hard, get a promotion begin to move up the corporate ladder. You'll find a girl, she will push you hard to make something better of yourself. At first this will be a good thing but after a while you will start to resent her for it. Regardless of this you will settle down with her not because you want to but because you feel you have to. You buy a house, get a huge mortgage, and start a family. You stop moving up the corporate ladder, you hate your job but realise you can't do any better. You will have a meaningless affair. You will grow apart from your wife but stay together for the kids
Charlie begins to cry
CHARLIE (V.O.)
See what I mean about the ultra realist thing. You should have been there for the tooth fairy and Santa Claus talks
BOB
Your wife will find out about the affair. She will start to see a therapist. The therapist will tell her she can do better. She will start to sleep with him. She will leave you whilst you are on a corporate team building weekend and take the kids with her. You will sell the house and rent a cheap flat but still not have enough money for alimony. The kids will blame you for the break up and their own dysfunctions. You will celebrate your 40th birthday in a travel inn with the cheapest escort you can find. You will drink so much cheap whisky the escort has to take you to the hospital to have your stomach pumped. You will finally have bottomed out and see life for the tragic charade it truly is.
Charlie is in floods of tears
Wait son, I'm getting to the point
Bob looks at his watch
Better get you back to your mums.
They walk to Bob's car. They get in and bob starts driving
You will realise that your life is over. You will risk everything for one last chance at happiness no matter the consequences.
They get to Charlie's mums house. Charlie gets out of the car and walks to the front door where Charlie's mum is waiting for him
CHARLIE'S MUM
Two f**king hours bob that's all you get you piece of shit, don't make me call the lawyer. And your f**king cheque better not bounce again this month
Charlie waves to his dad who gets in the car and drives off
CHARLIE (V.O.)
That was the last time I ever saw my dad. Two days later he disappeared with an escort and a hundred grand he embezzled from his company's pension fund.