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INT MEETING ROOM - MORNING
It's early morning at Tides Leisure Centre and the staff have
arrived for a meeting. Some, however, have not, the empty
chairs around the table testament to tardiness. There's a
general buzz of conversation as people talk amongst
themselves and slump in their chairs. GEOFF, the general
manager, early 40s, immaculately dressed, carefully concealed
bald patch, sits at the table closest to the door,
impatiently waiting to get started with the meeting. Beside
him sits GRAHAM, mid 50s, overweight, jowly and bald. GRAHAM
is leaning towards GEOFF conspiratorially - GEOFF is clearly
uncomfortable at the close proximity.
GEOFF
(fidgety)
Right, well, obviously you'll be
missed...
GRAHAM
(interrupts, decisive
downward chop of the hand)
Can't take any chances Geoff, not
where the undercarriage is concerned
(gestures towards crotch with
a wave, whistles quickly)
No, it's just a question of when the
medical practitioners see fit...
(hand on GEOFF's shoulder)
Ha-ha, see fit, not a bad turn of
phrase for an establishment like
this...
GEOFF TRIES HIS BEST TO AVERT HIS EYES FROM THE INSPISSATED
SALIVA STRUNG BETWEEN GRAHAM'S LIPS.
GEOFF
(faux enthusiasm)
No, it's...really good, Graham...
(glancing round at the door
impatiently)
GRAHAM
No, so, like I say, could be any time.
And not a word to the troops if you
don't mind, Geoff. Wouldn't want them
to launch a coup or something.
Tiananmen Square and all that.
GEOFF
(frowning, momentarily
stumped by GRAHAM's
comparison)
Perhaps you could just...
GRAHAM
(expansive gesture)
Recovery? Well, that's another story,
Jackanory. Not quite as long as when
I had that fungal infection. Six weeks
that took. I can still smell the...
GEOFF
Right...let's...
(looks at watch, shifts
impatiently in chair)
To GRAHAM'S left sits GAIL, early 40s, plump, short hair.
Next to her is ALI - tall, blonde, early 20s, very pretty.
GAIL
(gingerly rubbing ear)
Oh God, I think I'm coming down with
that Bell's Palsy again.
ALI
(doodling on a piece of
paper)
Isn't that a pork pie?
GAIL
(frowning)
Silly moo. No, that ear thing I had.
2.
(MORE)
Ahhh! Giving me loads of gyp
recently. I reckon it's walking down
here in that strong wind at half six
this morning that set it off. Ahh!
(rotates jaw, winces)
GAIL (CONT'D)
(wide-eyed, animated)
Oh yeah, I haven't told you, have I?
My next door neighbour's a sodding
drug dealer!
ALI
(incredulous)
What, old Mrs. Williamson?
GAIL
(rolls eyes)
Yes Al, Maureen Williamson's a smack
'ead.
(slaps Ali's hand)
You can be a right wally sometimes. I
don't know what the boys see in you!
(shakes head and tuts)
Anyway, I mean the other one, that
middle-aged bloke. The one with skanky
breath. Like macaroni cheese.
ALI
How do you know?
GAIL
Caught a whiff of it the other day,
down at the shop. Rank as arseholes.
ALI
No, I mean the drugs.
3.
GAIL (CONT'D)
GAIL
Ah, right. Well, get this....
Opposite ALI on the other side of the table sit BARRY and
GAZ. BARRY is a large man, tall, ungainly and rather
overweight, with a straggly pony tail and receding hair line.
GAZ is short with dark hair and several piercings on his
face. He wears glasses. Both are in their mid 20s. On the
other side of GAZ sits CHERYL: 40s, short, plump, cropped
hair.
BARRY
Cheer up, Gazzles.
BARRY PLAYFULLY PUNCHES GAZ ON THE ARM, KNOCKING OFF HIS
GLASSES WHICH GAZ RETRIEVES FROM THE FLOOR
BARRY (CONT'D)
Hey, didn't tell you, got through
stage four using only two frag
grenades and a slime bomb. Tonked the
end of level boss, too. Nice one,
squirrel! Only lost four health points
and one of those was when I fell out
of a window trying to pick up a flame
bomb. Which I didn't even need.
(tries and fails to crack his
knuckles)
GAZ
(absent-mindedly)
Cool bananas.
BARRY
Mmm.
(lowers voice, leans towards
GAZ)
It's really weird right but do you
ever get a boner when you're on the
XBOX?
4.
GAZ
(vacant)
Get a lazy lob playing FIFA sometimes,
mostly when I get a corner. Apart from
that, no.
(suddenly looks at Barry
accusingly)
Why, do you?
BARRY
(hurriedly)
Nope. Just thought I'd see if you
did. Did you go out last night?
GAZ
(yawns and stretches arms
above head)
Yeah, had to go and sit through that
Friends With Benefits malarkey.
BARRY
Was that at the Odeon?
GAZ
Nah, down at the Job Centre Plus.
Presentation thing Charmaine had to go
to. It's like two for one on
Jobseeker's or sommat.
BARRY
Fair play.
Further round the table sits the gym team, JIMMY, DWAYNE and
LIZ. JIMMY'S in his early 20s, dark, average height, slickly
gelled hair. Beside him sits DWAYNE, 30ish, bulging muscles,
shaved head, tattoos, flushed face. LIZ, mid 30s, bored,
playing with phone, sits next to DWAYNE.
JIMMY
Getting absolutely moohaad on
Saturday. Liverpool Man U.
5.
(MORE)
Gopping last time they played. Ended
up with this bird, right?
(chuckles)
Ah...well funny, on one Bristol she
had this really thick pube, right, and
on the other...ah, mate... only an
inverted nipple! Like sucking out
that bit on the end of a balloon!
(shaking head, laughing)
Tell you what though, she could suck
an apple through a hosepipe, I'll give
her that.
(suddenly wistful)
Happy days!
(glances at DWAYNE)
What are you doing down there?
DWAYNE
(eyes closed, gritted teeth)
97, 98, 99....done. Rip the forearms
to shreds, these bad boys.
DWAYNE PRODUCES HIS WRIST STRENGTHENERS FROM BENEATH THE
TABLE AND LAYS THEM NEXT TO HIS CAN OF ENERGY DRINK. HE
LOOKS ADMIRINGLY AT HIS FOREARMS.
JIMMY
Oh right, thought you were having some
problems with the old...
DWAYNE
(unamused)
Yeah, very funny.
JIMMY
How is it now, anyway? F**k I don't
know how you could do that to
yourself.
6.
JIMMY (CONT'D)
DWAYNE
(sigh)
J. Listen.
(exaggerated patience)
You're with a bird and you take your
cacks off. She sees that...I mean
it's like if you're wearing Calvins,
same thing, game over...simple as -
you're gonna get your nuts in.
LISA OVERHEARS AND LOOKS UP FROM HER MOBILE PHONE, CASTING A
DISGUSTED GLANCE TOWARDS THE OBLIVIOUS DWAYNE
JIMMY
(puzzled)
Yeah but surely when you've got that
far...still don't know how you did it
though, really don't. Oy, oy, looks
who's here!
ALL EYES TURN TOWARDS THE DOOR AS TOM - MID 30S, AVERAGE
HEIGHT - RATHER SHEEPISHLY ENTERS THE ROOM.
ALI
Hiya Tom!
(bright smile)
TOM
(surprised, slightly
embarrassed)
All right, Ali.
DWAYNE BRIDLES AND HIS EYES FLIT SUSPICIOUSLY BETWEEN ALI AND
TOM
TOM (CONT'D)
Really sorry I'm late, got a bit held
up.
GEOFF
(relieved to have interrupted
GRAHAM in full flow)
That's ok, come in, we'll get started.
7.
(MORE)
(glances at the empty chairs)
Traffic bad, is it?
(semi-hopeful)
TOM
I walked down but it didn't seem that
bad.
TOM SITS DOWN NEXT TO CHERYL.
GEOFF
OK then, we'll crack on. So, thanks
for coming every...
GEOFF TAILS OFF, NOTICING THAT NO ONE'S LISTENING.
GEOFF (CONT'D)
Ok, guys. Guys! Sorry but we've got
to get started. Right. Anyway, the
reason we're all...well those of us
who could make it...here a bit early.
As I'm sure you all know - and I'm
aware that this has hit the reception
crew the hardest -
(apologetic gesture towards
ALI and GAIL)
we're now unable to refund customers'
parking fees. Bit of a blow that, I
know some of you are getting a lot of
flak from...
(pauses, trying to find
appropriate word)
ALI
Annoying twats?
(fed up)
GEOFF
(appeasing gesture)
Well...no, disgruntled customers.
8.
GEOFF (CONT'D)
(MORE)
And in many cases, it's
understandable. But the letters have
gone out and it's out of our hands,
the council made the decision. But
every cloud...
GRAHAM
(interrupting)
Is white. True.
(nods knowingly, folds arms)
GEOFF
(annoyed, sharp glance at
GRAHAM)
Can I just...? Anyway the good news
is that the council has agreed to fund
a wholesale revamp of Tides. It's
been on the cards for a while but now
we're all set. And we're all going to
benefit. So I want you all, in your
teams, to think through what you
really need, and then...yes Gail?
GAIL
(hand in the air)
Ergonomic chairs. I'm forever getting
a stiff neck from turning to deal with
customers while typing at the
keyboard. And then the phone rings...
(tuts)
CHERYL
Ahh, bless.
(voice drenched in sarcasm)
Shouldn't spend all day on your cut
grass then.
9.
GEOFF (CONT'D)
GAIL
(smarting)
Er, we work in reception? On
computers, phones, dealing with
members of the public? Yeah? You are
a scrubber. Of floors. And a mopper
of slops.
CHERYL NARROWS HER EYES AND FOLDS HER ARMS
GAIL (CONT'D)
I think customers might find it a
little bit strange to see us standing
up to greet them.
(cold smile)
ALI
Isn't it the Japanese who stand up and
bow all the time?
GEOFF
Guys, could we veer back towards...?
(hand gesture as if moving a
box from one place to
another)
JIMMY
Yeah, when they're not eating dogs!
GAIL
No I think that's the Indians who do
that.
GAZ
No, they're barmy about animals,
they've got a dog god.
JIMMY
Ah, that's just backwards!
TOM AND JIMMY SHARE A LAUGH WHILE THE OTHERS ARE NON-PLUSSED