British Comedy Guide

New Contract

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A radio sketch.

INT. INTERVIEW ROOM

MISTER JOHNSON:
We're so glad you could come out today, Mister Mansfield, especially in this awful weather.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
It's my pleasure, really.

MISTER JOHNSON:
Just before you go I'd like to say… we'd be very happy to offer you the position.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
Really? Right away? That's great!

MISTER JOHNSON:
Just give me a minute and we'll make it official. (TO INTERCOM) Lindsay, can you bring in Mister Mansfield's paperwork, please?

F/X: THE DOOR OPENS, PAPERS ARE HANDED OVER.

MISTER JOHNSON (CONT):
Thank you, Lindsay. Alright, Mister Mansfield, you'll find the name of your target in the envelope and the rifle's in the briefcase.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I'm sorry - rifle?

MISTER JOHNSON:
You're the close quarters type, are you? Not to worry, I'll get Lindsay on it. (TO INTERCOM) Lindsay, can you bring Mister Mansfield a stiletto knife, please?

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I don't want a knife!

MISTER JOHNSON:
(TO INTERCOM) Make that a poisoned umbrella.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I think there's been a misunderstanding. The agency didn't mention anything about rifles or knives.

MISTER JOHNSON:
But you know this is contract job, obviously?

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I didn't know it was that kind of contract!

MISTER JOHNSON:
(SIGH) You realise Chris is going to be very unhappy about this.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
Who's Chris?

MISTER JOHNSON:
He's the man in personnel who's going to have to straighten this all out. Also he was your target, so it's mixed news for him really.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I don't understand - what made you think I was a hitman? I could never kill anyone!

MISTER JOHNSON:
Then what's this on your CV about targeting brains?

MISTER MANSFIELD:
That's "targeted brainstorming".

MISTER JOHNSON:
Hmmm. Well, you have a military history at least, I know that much. Tank driver, weren't you?

MISTER MANSFIELD:
Actually, I was the driving force behind a "think tank". I don't even have a drivers licence.

MISTER JOHNSON:
Really, why's that?

MISTER MANSFIELD:
I had it taken away for speeding.

MISTER JOHNSON:
(GASPS) Well, we certainly can't do business with a criminal!

MISTER MANSFIELD:
But…

MISTER JOHNSON:
Goodbye, Mister Mansfield! And please send in the next applicant on your way out.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
Er, okay then.

MISTER JOHNSON:
Do help yourself to an umbrella.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
Is it…?

MISTER JOHNSON:
Poisoned? No, it's just to keep the rain off you.

MISTER MANSFIELD:
(CONFUSED) Okay, bye then.

F/X: MISTER MANSFIELD LET'S HIMSELF OUT. A MOMENT LATER THERE'S A KNOCK AT THE DOOR.

MISTER WALKER:
Hello, I'm here for the interview.

MISTER JOHNSON:
Good afternoon, Mister Walker. I notice it says on your CV that you're an expert trouble shooter.

MISTER WALKER:
That's right.

MISTER JOHNSON:
Here's your briefcase then. Now hurry up to the roof, your target's the one with the bullseye on his umbrella.

THE END

A lovely, old-school desk sketch, with a great punchline.

Brilliant. Good use of wordplay, and punchline's top.

Nice sketch, liked the twist at the end.

Thanks, chaps. Happy to hear this one's working for you.

nice nice nicey nice.

Slick funny lots of gags and a great structure top stuff.

Thanks, guys - appreciate it.

You can listen to this now by clicking the link on the original post.

That's not bad, who wrote it? I'd like to shake them by the face.

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