SC 1 - THE SET OF DEAL OR NO DEAL
ON THE SET OF DEAL OR NO DEAL. NOEL IS GUSHING AND TALKING TO A PRETTY FEMALE CONTESTANT. IT'S DOWN TO THE FINAL THREE BOXES. THE BOARD SHOWS £250,000, £50 AND £100 REMAINING.
NOEL:
OK Sue, What's it going to be next, where are you going to take us on this truly amazing game? This extraordinary journey. This cauldron of emotions? This wonderful, totally fantastic and memorable show?
SUE:
Twenty one has always been a lucky number for me Noel. I think I'll go with that.
SUE LOOKS UPSET. SHE PUTS HER HANDS TO HER LIPS AS IF IN PRAYER. HER EYES START TO WATER. SHE'S SHAKING.
SUE:
Oh Noel I'm scared. This means so much to me.
NOEL LOOKS INTO THE CAMERA.
NOEL:
That's what makes Deal or no Deal such a fantastic game. The raw emotion. And what a player we have in Sue. She's played the game brilliantly. Her skill has been unbelievable.
One more box, that if it's a blue, and if it's the fifty pounds, means that the Banker has lost and he's lost big style. In fact he can't lose any bigger. He must offer our fabulous player, Sue, a huge and life-changing sum of money.
HE TURNS TO THE CROWD AND REVS THEM UP.
NOEL:
Let's hope it's a blue. Let's hope it's fifty. Come on everybody.
A CHANT OF BLUE BLUE BLUE STARTS AND STEADILY RISES IN VOLUME. CONTESTANTS BANG THEIR DESKS.
NOEL:
OK Steve. Don't ruin it for Sue. We want to see the 50 - we want to see blue.
THERE'S A DEATHLY HUSH. STEVE PULLS THE SEAL AND SLOWLY OPENS HIS BOX TO REVEAL £250,000.
SCREAMS OF HORROR FROM THE AUDIENCE AND SUE DISSOLVES INTO A CRUMPLED HEAP AT THE PLAYER'S TABLE.
NOEL:
Oh Sue! I just don't know what to say. I'm so sorry. This is such a cruel game of pure chance and absolute luck when all's said and done.
SUE:
G-g-game of chance? P-p-pure luck? B-B-but you said that I was such a fantastic player. Yo-y-you said I was one of the best players ever. H-h-h-how has this happened to me? I deserve so much more than just £100 pounds.
NOEL:
Nah! Sorry love there's no skill in this whatsoever. it's just jam jam jam.
And not so fast with the hundred quid while we're at it. Technically you haven't actually won the hundred yet. You could end up with only fifty in all honesty. I mean it's a bit presumptuous to think that after making such a monumental balls up as you just have, that we'll just let you swagger out of here with a century in your purse. You've a bit of work ahead of you yet.
SUE IS SOBBING. SHE LOOKS TO THE AUDIENCE. GARY, HER BOYFRIEND IS THERE. SHE GESTURES FOR HIM TO COME DOWN. HE LEAVES HIS SEAT AND JOINS HER AT THE TABLE. HE THEN KICKS NOEL IN THE NADGERS VERY HARD AND REPEATEDLY AS THE STUDIO LIGHTS DIM
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