This is sort of two ideas in one, it grew out of a little idea I had a while back. Be gentle.
INT. OFFICE - DAY.
EDWARD, A CLEAN-CUT, TALL, PROUD-LOOKING BOSS IS STOOD IN THE MIDDLE. HE DIRECTS THE EMPLOYEES ANGRILY AS THEY HURRY AROUND. EDWARD SPOTS RONALD AT HIS DESK.
EDWARD
(SHOUTING) Ronald! Stop that right, f**king now!
RONALD
What? What did I do?
EDWARD
(ANGRILY) Stop touching those paper clips so suggestively. They'll be all kinds of lawsuits if you carry on like that.
RONALD LOOKS DOWN AT THE PAPER CLIPS IN HIS HAND AND LOOKS BACK AT EDWARD DUMBFOUNDED.
EDWARD (V/O)
Oh Christ, it's nearly 5 o'clock.
EDWARD
Look, just put them down, alright? And don't tell anyone what just happened.
RONALD PUTS THE PAPER CLIPS DOWN ON THE DESK, STILL LOOKING CONCERNED BUT NODDING HIS HEAD IN AGREEMENT.
EDWARD (V/O)
Oh god, she's going to get me, I know she is.
JENNY WALKS UP TO HAND EDWARD A FOLDER.
JENNY
The minutes from today's meeting.
EDWARD
No, no, no! Jenny, what the f**k? Don't look at me like that!
JENNY
What? I wasn't...I didn't look at you like anything.
EDWARD
Jenny...just go! Get back to your desk and don't tell a soul what just happened, ok?
JENNY, CONFUSED, SHAKES HER HEAD AND WALKS AWAY.
EDWARD (V/O)
Just calm down, she might not even be home.
EDWARD
Ok, everybody, listen up. We're nearly at the end of the day and nothing remotely sexual has happened.
RONALD GOES TO PUT HIS HAND UP.
EDWARD
No Ronald! What did I say? Nothing has happened, literally nothing. So let's keep it that way, people.
EDWARD (V/O)
She is going to be home, you know? And she's going to get you. (HE WHIMPERS)
SARAH, A NERVY, MOUSEISH WOMAN STARTS WAVING TO GET EDWARD'S ATTENTION.
SARAH
Edwar...
EDWARD
Sarah! For the love of god, don't make those sort of hand signals.
SARAH LOOKS CONFUSED AND EMBARRASSED, PULLING HER HAND DOWN SHARPLY.
EDWARD
We're so close, so, so close, no more caressing things, funny looks or [GESTURES MASTURBATION] signals.
THE STAFF STARE AT SARAH; SHE SHOWS THEM HER ORIGINAL GESTURE, DEMONATRATING HER INNOCENCE.
EDWARD (V/O)
Call it a day now and just go home. You've just got to be strong.
EDWARD LOOKS DOWN AT HIS WATCH. THEN QUICKLY PULLS HIS COAT ON.
EDWARD
Ok, everyone, that's it; time to call it quits for the day. I'll see you all tomorrow.
CUT TO: INT. HALLWAY – EVENING
EDWARD ENTERS SHEEPISHLY AND CLOSES THE DOOR GENTLY.
EDWARD (V/O)
Ok, doesn't look like she's in. Just relax now.
EDWARD TURNS THE LIGHT ON; MRS EDWARD IS STOOD IN THE DOORWAY AT THE END OF THE HALL. SHE IS A TINY CHINESE WOMAN, WEARING AN APRON, WITH A WOODEN SPOON IN HER HAND.
MRS EDWARD
So what's taken you, eh?
EDWARD
Uhm, just work. How have you got on today, darling?
MRS EDWARD
Don't try and smooth talk me Mr Edward, I know what you've been up to. (SNEERS) Looking at men touching things, staring at whores and (GESTURES MASTURBATION).
EDWARD
But, I...didn't.
MRS EDWARD
Don't lie to me Mr Edward. Get in your corner! [SHE POINTS HER SPOON]
HE CURLS IN TO THE CORNER OF THE HALLWAY. SHE RUSHES AT HIM AND KEEPS HITTING HIM WITH HER SPOON.
EDWARD (V/O)
When is this going to stop?
MRS EDWARD
When you stop doing your naughties Mr Edward!
END OF SKETCH