Over a year later, and I've decided to dust this one off. I decided to go with the off-air/on-air suggestions to enable better storytelling. Also I hope the restrained tension of the 'on-air' stuff reflects the openly antagonistic relationships 'off-air'. I've included a sample of the revised script that moves from 'off-air' to 'on-air'. Let me know what you think.
This is intended for radio.
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SCENE 5: INT. SOUND BOOTH - MORNING (OFF AIR)
F/X: A TINKLING OF SPOON IN COFFEE MUG.
ANT: You don't seem quite with it today, Lucy.
LUCY: Really? Whatever gave you that idea?
ANT: I don't know. Maybe it's because you're stirring your coffee with your iPlayer. Or maybe it's because there's no coffee in the mug, and the mug is actually a plant pot, but you seem distracted.
LUCY: I don't know what you mean. I'm fine.
ANT: Is this about the other night?
LUCY: Of course not. I'm not upset about that, why should I be upset about that?
ANT: I'm sorry; I thought you were up for it.
F/X: SPOON TINKLING GETS LOUDER.
ANT: The other girl certainly was.
F/X: SOUND OF PLANT POT SMASHING.
F/X: BOOTH DOOR OPENS
MATT: Room for one more, Lucy?
LUCY: I don't do threesomes!
MATT: Right. I'll just get a coffee from the machine instead.
F/X: DOOR CLOSES. DOOR OPENS AGAIN.
MATT: Can I just say for the record that I don't view the female staff of this station as sex objects? Women have brains too I accept that.
F/X: DOOR CLOSES. DOOR OPENS AGAIN.
MATT: Do you know what the most erotic organ in the body is?
LUCY: Oh God, you're not going to show it to me are you?
MATT: The brain. I think I read that somewhere. So having a brain is actually sexier than... not having a brain.
LUCY: Are you on medication?
MATT: What I mean is, just having sex with a body is alright in the beginning but sooner or later you find yourself wanting more.
LUCY: Oh God! You're a necrophiliac!
MATT: What?
ANT: Damn! We're meant to be back on the air!
F/X: SOUND OF RUNNING FEET, PANIC ETC. DOOR CLOSES.
SCENE 6: INT. STUDIO - MORNING
GRAMS: JINGLE: RADIO HERON! GUFFING IN STEREO!
MATT: Hi! We're back. We had a slight technical hitch just now, so apologies for the dead air.
LUCY: Silent as the grave wasn't it Matt?
MATT: Yes it was so, Lucy.
LUCY: Although you get a thrill out of that don't you?
PAUSE
MATT: Yes. Yes, the excitement of live radio eh?
LUCY: It's like a drug I'll bet?
MATT: Maybe.
LUCY: Like Rohypnol, that's a drug isn't it?
ANT: (THRU GLASS) We've got tripe on line one!
MATT: Thank God. Let's take the call. Hello there, what's your name?
NORMAN (40s-50s): Norman. But everyone calls me Rambo.
MATT: Oh, why's that? Is it because you look like Stallone? Or are you just sly? (LAUGHS)
NORMAN: It's on account of me strippin' to me waist during the summer months I think. That and I carry a knife.
MATT: Right. And you like tripe?
GORDON: Can't stand the stuff. My old man used to have it in his tuck box.
MATT: Aha.
GORDON: Waste of space he was.
MATT: That's great, well thanks for-
GORDON: Loved his tripe though.
MATT: Yep.
GORDON: More than his kids.
MATT: Well, thank you Gordon.
GORDON: Call me Rambo.
MATT: Will do. Bye then.
NORMAN: You don't care.
MATT: Yes we do. Caring, sharing radio, that's us. Right, bye then.
F/X: DIAL TONE
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Do back track and review the original script for comparison and please give me some feedback on this new stuff too. Cheers.
Marc.