THE MORNING AFTER
INT. HALLWAY – DAY
NIGEL, IN HIS DRESSING GOWN, ESCORTS KATY (STILL DRESSED IN LAST NIGHT'S LITTLE BLACK NUMBER) TO THE FRONT DOOR. ON THEIR WAY THEY PASS PAUL.
PAUL:
Morning.
KATY:
(BLUSHING) Hi.
EXT. PORCH - DAY
EARLY MORNING. BIRDS TWITTER.
KATY:
I hate the walk of shame (LAUGHS).
NIGEL:
Don't be silly, there's nothing to be ashamed of.
KATY:
I know, but…
NIGEL:
…listen, I had a great time last night and I'd love to see you again.
KATY:
(SMILING) I'd like that.
THEY KISS AND NIGEL WAVES GOODBYE BEFORE CLOSING THE DOOR. BEAMING, KATY MAKES OFF BUT STOPS AS A HEEL GIVES OUT ON HER. SHE GLANCES OVER HER SHOULDER AND SEES –
- NIGEL THROUGH THE FRONT WINDOW OF THE HOUSE TALKING WITH PAUL. NIGEL HOLDS UP A FINGER FOR PAUL TO SMELL AND THEY BOTH HIGH FIVE. KATY'S EXPRESSION DROPS.
KATY:
(CHOKED) But… no…
NIGEL HAS ONE FOOT UP ON THE ARM OF THE SOFA, GIVING PAUL A GRAPHIC DEMONSTRATION OF HIS SEXUAL TECHNIQUE.
KATY BEGINS TO SOB.
BACK ON NIGEL, WE SEE HIM MOUNTING PAUL AND THRUSTING AWAY IN A GROTESQUE PLAY-BY-PLAY OF LAST NIGHT'S ENCOUNTER.
KATY (CONT):
You bastard!
NIGEL HEARS HER FROM OUTSIDE AND STOPS IN HIS TRACKS. THERE'S A LONG PAUSE, THEN HE HOLDS UP HIS FINGERS IN A "CALL ME" GESTURE.
KATY IS GOBSMACKED.
PAUL SAYS SOMETHING INQUISITIVE AND NIGEL SHAKES HIS HEAD IN AN "OF COURSE I'M NOT GOING TO!" WAY.
KATY RUNS OFF BAWLING.
END SKETCH