My most recent project, format's a bit dodgy but readable I think.
The project centres around a woman, Kate, who is trying to keep her new catering business going and generally hold her life together after the break-up of her marriage. Her ex husband is running the outfit they built up together and is her main competitor. As he schemes to put her out of business and clear the way for his expansion, Kate turns to her friends for help.
INT. KATE'S BEDROOM - MORNING
A LARGE UNTIDY BEDROOM IN A VICTORIAN SEMI.
ALMOST COMPLETELY DARK, A SLEEPING FIGURE IS EVIDENT LYING FULLY CLOTHED ON TOP OF THE BED.
THE ONLY LIGHT COMES FROM THE ALARM CLOCK. 5:27AM.
A MOBILE STARTS TO CHIRP.
A HAND REACHES UP AND SMACKS THE ALARM CLOCK, KNOCKING IT ONTO THE FLOOR.
THE MOBILE IS STILL CHIRPING.
THE HAND BEGINS GROPING AROUND ON THE BEDSIDE TABLE UNTIL IT FINDS THE PHONE.
KATE
Do you know what time it is?... Is it? O. Right. Sorry.... Go ahead. What? You can't have. Don't you check them regularly? When I was married to Nick he used to check his all the time.... But I need you. Look.... If it's only twisted that's OK right? It's not come off or anything? Matt, you're a chef not a gigolo. What you do in your own time is up to you but I trust you weren't planning to use your testicles in my kitchen. A fixation? How long does that take? What am I supposed to do about the wedding?... Stick it up my.... O, they're doing that to you... right now... Ergh. Yep. No. Call me later....
SHE HANGS UP.
KATE
Bugger.
THE ALARM GOES OFF. KATE LOOKS ON THE FLOOR FOR THE CLOCK, OVER STRETCHES AND FALLS OFF THE BED.
KATE
Ow.
INT./EXT. KATE'S DOORSTEP - DAY
A WELL MAINTAINED VICTORIAN SEMI.
JONATHON, 40'S, IS STANDING ON THE STEP, RINGING THE BELL.
KATE ANSWERS. SHE IS LATE 30'S AND LOOKS IT. EXHAUSTED, IN YESTERDAY'S CLOTHES AND WITH CRAZY HAIR, SHE HAS A TOOTHBRUSH IN HER MOUTH AND THE PHONE IN HER HAND.
SHE TAKES THE TOOTHBRUSH OUT AND LOOKS AT JONATHON.
KATE
Holding.... Holding holding holding....
SHE CONTINUES BRUSHING.
JONATHON
Morning.
SHE STOPS BRUSHING.
KATE
Yes, hello. Hi.... No one. You're sure?... Well, could you double check.... I know. Well, quadruple check or... hello? Hello?.... She hung up.
JONATHON
Can't imagine why.
KATE
Thanks for coming.
SHE PULLS A FACE, THEN SNIFFS HER UNDER ARMS.
KATE
I need a shower.... I'll be two minutes. Put the kettle on.
INT. KATE'S KITCHEN - DAY
A WELL DESIGNED GALLEY STYLE KITCHEN.
EVERYWHERE IS SPOTLESS. A RAIL OF A DOZEN COOKING KNIVES OF ALL SHAPES AND SIZES ON ONE WALL.
THERE IS THE SOUND OF A TOILET FLUSHING AND JONATHON EMERGES FROM THE LOBBY AT THE FAR END OF THE ROOM JUST AS KATE ENTERS, DRYING HER HAIR WITH A TOWEL.
KATE
Have I got underwear draped over the radiator?
JONATHON
You do know that leopard's been on the endangered species list since the 1960's?
SHE SMILES.
KATE
It's not real leopard.
JONATHON
It felt pretty real.
HE STROKES HIS CHEEK.
KATE
You're sick.
JONATHON
So, what's your problem?
KATE
Massive cock up.....
JONATHON
Finally. Well done.
SHE IGNORES HIM.
KATE
To cut a long story short....
JONATHON
First time for everything....
KATE
Look, this is serious.... Matt's called in sick. Twisted testicle.
JONATHON
I'm not surprised if you speak to him like that.
KATE
He has... a twisted testicle.
JONATHON FACE LOOKS PAINED.
JONATHON
How'd he get that?
KATE
I don't know. But I intend to find out. And when I do, I'm going to twist the other one for him for landing me in the.... Mire.
JONATHON
Can they do anything?
KATE
Still checking. But he'll probably need a testicular fixation or something.
JONATHON
Haven't you got one of those?
KATE
This is no time for jokes.
JONATHON
Who's joking?
KATE
Look... I've got this big high profile wedding do tomorrow.. and I can't find anyone...
JONATHON
To go with?
KATE
To help... do the catering.
JONATHON
It's never the fun thing with you is it?
KATE
So, my options. One. Phone the bride and tell her she's not going to get any Breakfast.
JONATHON
Well I haven't had any breakfast...
KATE
Two. I beg my friend..
SHE POINTS AT JONATHON
KATE
... To help me out... and try and muddle through as best I can.
JONATHON
Tell me there's more.
KATE
You pretend to kidnap me.. and we lay low for a couple of days until the heat dies down.
JONATHON
How long have you been working on this?
KATE
Most of the night.
JONATHON
Well done.
KATE
Thank you.
JONATHON
OK. I'm guessing option one is out because if we had the balls for the direct approach, we wouldn't need options two and three.
KATE
On my wavelength.
JONATHON
So, as you've been to dinner parties at my house....
KATE
Very.. very good food....
JONATHON
Which you cook....
SHE ACKNOWLEDGES THIS.
JONATHON
I'll pop home and get my balaclava and a starting pistol then.
SHE DOESN'T REACT.
KATE
I suppose I could call Nick and get him to do it. I know he's just waiting for me to fail so he can jump in and save the day.
JONATHON
That's your paranoia speaking.
KATE
O no it isn't. We're both chasing a contract at the football stadium. I've got the upper hand because I'm doing the owner's family wedding tomorrow and Nick is desperate to ruin things for me. He's a conniving back-stabbing company grabbing.... Ooo... nasty piece of work.
JONATHON
You probably shouldn't 've married him then.
KATE
With hindsight, I probably shouldn't 've worn flares in the 70's. Or shoulder pads in the 80's. Or got really really drunk and kissed Jessica Panting.
JONATHON'S MOUTH DROPS OPEN.
KATE
With tongues.
JONATHON
That's not hindsight. It's... a perfect vision.
KATE
Have you ever thought about being a comedian?
JONATHON
I've thought about being Lenny Henry once or twice. I've got a massive crush on Dawn French.
HER MOBILE RINGS.
KATE
Hello? Yes, yes it's Katy, Stephie.. Hi.. No, I'm good, how are... yes nervous. I would be too. I was, in fact.... Yes, Stephie, everything is fine. No, all on schedule. Yes. No, I'll look forward to it. Good luck. Bye bye.
SHE STICKS HER HAND INTO HER MOUTH AND BITES INTO IT.
KATE
Aaaagggghhhh! Why do I allow myself to say these things? There was a perfect opportunity to let her down and.... No. That's just me all over isn't it?
SHE LOOKS AT JONATHON.
JONATHON
Call her back.
KATE
I can't call her back. How would that look. She'll think I'm an idiot.
JONATHON
She's gonna know you're an idiot come this time tomorrow. You're just putting off the inevitable.
SHE SHAKES HER HEAD.
KATE
No. I'm doing it. With or without your help.
JONATHON
It's not that I don't want to help... But I don't know one end of a kitchen knife from the other.
KATE
Then I won't throw you in at the sharp end.
JONATHON
Look, is there anybody else? You've got other friends?
KATE
Who work.
JONATHON
I work.
SHE COCKS HER HEAD TO ONE SIDE.
JONATHON
Sometimes.... Well what about Annie?
KATE
Annie is generally very busy.... and she's allergic to hard work.
JONATHON
Got to be worth asking?
INT. KATE'S KITCHEN - DAY
JONATHON IS LEANING AGAINST THE CUPBOARDS EATING TOAST.
KATE ENTERS WEARING HER CHEFS WHITES. CRAZY TROUSERS.
KATE
Turns out the only thing Annie hates more than working, is my ex husband. And Pilates.
HE TAKES THE TOAST FROM HIS MOUTH AND STARES AT IT.
JONATHON
Of Penzance, or the Caribbean? Both pretty dire, actually. (then) Your butter tastes a bit funny.
KATE
Could be goose fat?
JONATHON
That explains the vague poultry tinge to the Marmite.
KATE
We need to get a shift on. Annie's going to meet us about 9.00.
JONATHON
O good.
KATE
Can you feel that?
SHE TAKES A DEEP BREATH.
JONATHON
What?
KATE
Life, grabbing you by the balls.
JONATHON
I thought that was you.
KATE
Grrrr.