8.30pm EXT/INT. IN CAR
LATE 30’S COUPLE NICK AND JULIETTE ARE SCOURING THE EMPTY STREETS FOR NICK’S DAD.
NICK
He’s got to be around here somewhere
JULIETTE
I thought you knew where the Horse and Jockey pub was?
NICK
So did I. This place is like the village of the damned
A SOLITARY FIGURE CAN BE SEEN WOBBLING IN THE DISTANCE, THEY HEAD TOWARDS HIM
JULIETTE
Is that him?
NICK
I don’t know, my eyes are terrible in the dark
JULIETTE
It’s got to be, I recognise the jacket (PAUSE) there’s not another soul about
NICK
(NERVOUSLY)
OK, if you’re sure
NICK FLOORS THE ACCELERATER,MOUNTS THE PAVEMENT AND HITS THE OLD GUFFER, HIS BODY SEEN SLIDING OVER THE WINDSCREEN.
THE CAR COMES TO A HALT. SILENCE
NICK
Oh god! oh god! oh god!
JULIETTE
We had to do it Nick, we had too
NICK
I know, I know, I know
JULIETTE
That thirty three thousand pound debt had to be paid off one way or another.
We can barely pay the mortgage. We’d of lost everything. It’s what he would of wanted
NICK
(TEARFUL)
Modern life is rubbish, two holidays, a new kitchen and your BMW X5. Paid for
in blood
IN THE DISTANCE A WOBBLY FIGURE CAN BE SEE MAKING HIS WAY TOWARDS THEM, WAVING
AS HE DOES SO.
NICK
Dad ?
JULIETTE
I know Nick I know
NICK
(EXITEDLY POINTING)
No. Look it's Dad!
SHE TURNS TO NICK WITH ALL THE COMPASSION OF A CYBERNETIC ORGANISM
JULIETTE
(WITH AUTHORITY)
You know what to do Nick
THE ENGINE CAN BE HEARD STARTING
THE END