INT. LIVING ROOM - DAY
A young boy, little Timmy is sat on the couch. His Mum and Dad are stood in front of him.
MUM
Now listen Timmy, we need to talk. You're getting too old for this now.
TIMMY
For what mummy?
MUM
Father Christmas is not real.
TIMMY
What do you mean? He brings me presents when I've been a good boy. That's what you told me.
MUM
Yeah I was lying. He's not real.
TIMMY
Oh.
MUM
Good, now that's out of the way, there's something else. Your Dad isn't real either.
Cut to. Timmy.
TIMMY
What? What do you mean?
Cut to. Mum, now stood alone.
MUM
Do you remember that fire?