EXT. DORSET HILLSIDE - NIGHT
TAMZIN and EMMA BOTH WITH TORCHES SEARCH FOR SOMETHING ON THE GROUND.
TAMZIN
I’m scared.
ELLA
Me too, but it’s got to be around here somewhere!
TAMZIN
There it is!
ELLA
Big isn’t it?
TAMZIN
Shall I go first?
ELLA
Yeah. You go for it!
TAMZIN SETTLES HERSELF AMONGST SOME OF THE CHALK MARKINGS.
ELLA
Are you in the right position?
TAMZIN
Yeah, but I didn’t expect it to be round!
ELLA
You must be at an odd angle.
TAMZIN REPOSITIONS HERSELF.
TAMZIN
Just hope those local stories about fertility are right!
ELLA
It's worth a try.
TAMZIN
Anything's worth a try!
ELLA
Comfy?
TAMZIN
Yeah. I can’t feel anything though!
ELLA
I don’t think you’re meant to.
TAMZIN
Hold on... Yes, yes, YES!
ELLA
What are you doing?
TAMZIN
Practising!
ELLA CAREFULLY FOLLOWS THE CHALK OUTLINE WITH HER TORCH.
ELLA
You know, this shape looks really familiar.
TAMZIN
Well, the Cerne Abbas Giant’s in books and stuff!
ELLA
Not like this!
TAMZIN
Huh?
ELLA
It’s got y-fonts on and there’s something crucial missing in the middle!
TAMZIN
(whispers)
Ssh Ella. I’m trying to get to my happy place.
ELLA
There’s no erect bit!
TAMZIN
What!
ELLA
I’m not kidding!
TAMZIN
Then just what am I sitting on?
TAMZIN JUMPS UP. ELLA AND TAMZIN SHINE THEIR TORCHES ONTO THE CHALK OUTLINE.
ELLA
It’s a doughnut!
TAMZIN
And that’s not all!
AS TAMZIN AND ELLA SHINE THEIR TORCHES A LITTLE LOWER THE SMILING FACE OF HOMER SIMPSON COMES INTO VIEW.