Hey, thanks for all your feedback for my first idea. Recently - and due to lack of time - I've just been writing a few sketches for this project. This is only one sketch, any feedback much appreciated as always. Thank you all.
INT. RESTAURANT - NIGHT
Late evening. Posh restaurant, perfect for a date.
BILL is a little rough round the edges but is nice enough. MEL is just your average woman; pretty and nice. They both have a menu in hand.
MEL
It all looks so nice, doesn't it?
BILL
It does, indeed.
MEL
I think I'll have the soup of the day.
BILL
You can have something a little more, you know.
MEL
Well, thank you, I'll have the soup for starters and then the lobster for the main course.
Bill gulps.
MEL
(CONT'D)
So, what are you having?
BILL
I'll have the fish.
MEL
Hmm.
BILL
(nods)
Yeah. So, I've never been on a blind date before. Quite nervous beforehand, to tell you the truth.
MEL
I know.
BILL
So, any psycho ex-boyfriends I should know about?
Bill laughs awkwardly. Mel shrugs it off.
MEL
If by that you mean assholes, then yeah, there's a few.
BILL
Oh, really, that bad?
MEL
Well, it's mostly my ex-husband. He was a bastard.
BILL
I am sorry.
MEL
Don't be, it's not your fault. I did go through a stage where I blamed myself, but it was him. It was all him.
BILL
What did he do?
MEL
He ordered me about. He didn't let me go out. He controlled me and I couldn't fight back.
BILL
My God, that's awful, that's truly awful. You know, this happens all too often, women are dominated by the men in their life.
MEL
I know. I know.
BILL
You've got to know that there's always people here for you, to help you and - if needs be - to save you.
Mel touches Bill's hand affectionately.
MEL
Thank you. So, how about your ex's?
BILL
All dead.
MEL
(chokes)
What?
BILL
Yep, killed them all. Whenever the stupid bitch doesn't listen to me, I beat her to death with my shoe.
MEL
Oh... my God.
BILL
Served time for it, got the nickname 'Woman Beater'. We had a good laugh about that, me and the lads.
Bill looks back at his menu. Mel stares blankly into space, horrified.
BILL
(CONT'D)
This is going well, isn't it?
Mel stares into space.
MEL
I think I'm going to be sick...