METER READER SITS IN HIS VAN TALKING TO HIS OFFICE ON THE MOBILE
METER MAN
Yea, I'm at Number 10.
VOICE ON PHONE
We really need a reading on this one, they owe us a fortune. The last six guys have all failed to get past the door.
METER READER
Pff, amateurs. Give me 10 minutes I'll phone you back with a reading.
METER READER GETS OUT VAN AND APPROACHES NUMBER 10.
METER READER
Hi, I'm here to read the meter.
MAN
We don't have one.
METER READER
But, I read it a few months back
MAN
Not here you didn't
METER READER
I have your account here, I read it in
MESSES ABOUT WITH HANDHELD MACHINE
METER READER
January.
MAN
Okay, well who let you in?
METER READER
I think, it was a young child, possibly one of your children?
THE MAN LAUGHS
MAN
I don't have ANY kids.
THE MAN GOES TO CLOSE THE DOOR. THE METER GUY PULLS OUT A BADGE FROM HIS LEFT HAND JACKET POCKET (CLEARLY FAKE)
METER READER
(smug)
Hi, I'm John Hail from Child Benefit Fraud, do you mind if I come in?
THE MAN OPENS THE DOOR WIDER, INVITING HIM IN.
METER READER
God, it's warm in here
THE MANS DAUGHTER (20S) WALKS PASSED THE METER READER
DAUGHTER
Yea, we're waiting on someone coming to fix the heating
METER READER
Oh, that explains it
THE MAN TURNS TO HIS DAUGHTER
MAN
You didn't by any chance let anyone in to read the gas meter did you?
DAUGHTER
Yip
MAN
I might have known, what have I told you?
DAUGHTER
What was I supposed to do, he said he was a policeman.
MAN
AND YOU BELIEVED HIM?
DAUGHTER
He had a badge and everything
THE MAN TURNS ROUND SLOWLY TO FACE THE METER READER.
MAN
(angry whisper, slowly)
Can you...show..me..that..badge..again?
THE METER READER PULLS OUT A BADGE FROM HIS RIGHT HAND JACKET POCKET (CLEARLY FAKE) "BELLBROOKE POLICE, DETECTIVE CHARLES JOHNSON"
DAUGHTER
That's it, that was the badge!
THE METER READER STANDS QUIVERING, HIS COVER IS BLOWN.
MAN
(disappointed)
The meter is in the cupboard under the stairs.
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