Here is an extract from my first attempt at a sitcom. Let me know what you think!
SCENE 2 INT. JESSICA'S HOUSE – FRIDAY 12:00PM
SHOT BEGINS IN JESSICA'S HOUSE. SHE IS ON THE SOFA WATCHING TV WHEN THERE IS A KNOCK AT THE DOOR. SHE GETS UP AND ANSWERS IT. RUSSELL IS THERE DRESSED IN SWIM SHORTS, T-SHIRT AND GOGGLES AND HAS A TOWEL UNDER HIS ARM.
RUSSELL:
Hello
JESS:
Hello
RUSSELL:
I thought you might like to go swimming
JESS:
I told you yesterday, I don't have a costume
RUSSELL:
(UNROLLS THE TOWEL TO REVEAL A SKIMPY BIKINI) Tadaa
JESS:
I'm not wearing that
RUSSELL:
Why not?
JESS:
I'll barely fit into it
RUSSELL:
I know its great isn't it
JESS:
No, anyway I thought you hated swimming after Doug defaced your speedos that time
RUSSELL:
That wasn't funny
JESS:
Oh Russell you have to see the funny side
RUSSELL:
He peeled the S off, it might have been funny but I was at ten year olds pool party
JESS:
You were ten? No one would have taken any notice
RUSSELL:
I was the lifeguard! (PAUSE) I faced my phobia at uni anyway; I was in the water polo team for a bit.
JESS:
You played water polo?
RUSSELL:
Oh yeah, I was in the team for about a year until the captain of the team caught me having sex with his girlfriend in his car, a shame really I was starting to get pretty good
JESS:
What position
RUSSELL:
(SHOCKED) Hey?
JESS:
What position in the polo?
RUSSELL:
How did you know he drove a Volkswagen?
JESS:
In the water polo Russell, what position in the water polo. (PAUSE) oh forget it that's exactly why I don't want to go with you.
RUSSELL:
I drive a Volvo now you know there surprisingly spacious
JESS:
You really haven't changed have you
RUSSELL:
I have, I haven't had any lager, fags or junk food for three days now
JESS:
Russell I hope you are doing this for the right reasons and not just so you can try and seduce me, I'm not ready for a relationship at the moment
RUSSELL:
Well someone has a high opinion of themselves, I'm just trying to get back to by 2003 peak its got nothing to do with trying to impress you
JESS:
Sorry I just didn't want to give you the wrong idea
RUSSELL ENTERS THE FLAT AND SITS ON THE SOFA, HE STARTS TO LOOK THROUGH THE JESS' MAGAZINE
RUSSELL:
What's so bad about a date with me though?
JESS:
Nothing Russell, you're a lovely guy and I'm sure lots of girls would find you attractive but I need a more mature man right now
RUSSELL:
I've given up lager, fags and junk food for three days
JESS:
Well ok if you last till the end of the month I'll let you take me out
RUSSELL:
Really (DROPS MAGAZINE) Will you wear this (HOLDS UP BIKINI)
JESS:
No, you have to take me somewhere nice
RUSSELL:
What's nice?
JESS:
I don't know, a restaurant, a play, something sophisticated
RUSSELL:
Sophisticated?
JESS:
Well, at least somewhere where the dress code is more than a peep hole bikini!
RUSSELL:
Well how will you know if I've stuck to my word?
JESS:
Well we can have a weigh in, if you lose weight then I'll know you've stuck to
your side of the bargain
JESS LEAVES THE ROOM AND GOES UP STAIRS. RUSSELL HOLDS THE BIKNI UP AGAINST HIMSELF AND MODELS IT IN THE MIRROR. JESS ENTERS BACK IN THE ROOM AND HE THROWS IT TO THE GROUND
RUSSELL:
I was just
JESS:
Here you go.
JESS HANDS OVER A SET OF SCALES