Hi all, it's been a while. This is part one of the FIRST DRAFT of a new episode of my sitcom. True - it waffles on a bit, the plot may not be cut to quickly enough yet and some characters may not be be defined enough yet. Please give me any feedback or advice, tell me the bits that are funny, the bits that you don't think work and what I should do (Please - no "Put it in the bin" kind of comments - I respect the members here and ask for constructive criticism.) Thanks so much - I hpe that there's something to enjoy.
Urban Bohemia
Episode Two
(Morning at the Zanii pad. Lucy is up and making coffee is Mel staggers in.)
Mel: Hey.
Lucy: Good morning. You've got up early!
Mel: What time is it?
Lucy: Eight thirty.
Mel: That is totes not cool. It's practically the middle of the night!
Lucy: Well I'm proud of you.
Mel: Where's Xander?
Lucy: He must have got up early too. It's about time everyone started to act like they were in a workplace.
(Xander swoops in followed by Jac, who is reading from a list.)
Xander: So who have we got?
Jac: Ashley Greene, Ashley Benson, Emma Watson, Amanda Seyfried, Lucy Hale, Jennifer Lawrence...
Mel: Oh, he's up alright.
Lucy: What is this for?
Xander: I'm campaigning to direct the "Fifty Shades of Grey" film.
Mel: What?
Lucy: You?
Xander: I've lined up interviews with some of hottest young actresses currently working. It's going
to be a very private, very tasteful audition process.
Lucy: Of course it is.
Xander: If I can attach one of them to me then I'll be in!
Lucy: You hope.
Mel: Why haven't you asked me? I am like, totes jelly!
Xander: And I want Lana Del Rey...
Jac: We know... we saw you at the Grammy Awards...
Mel: It was embarrassing.
Xander: I want her for the music video!
Jac: Xander, she clearly wasn't interested.
Xander: But why? I know she's a lot younger than me, but don't they always say that I'm young for my age.
Lucy: They say that you're immature for your age.
Xander: Exactly! Maybe it's just a matter of timing...
Mel: Yeah- like she doesn't have time for you.
Xander: How can you be so insensitive to me? You could help me, she likes you -
you can tell her how good I am to you!
Mel: Like how you're, like, totally asking for my help to cheat on me right now?
Xander: You cheated on me with... him... her... that!
Mel: Jac is... that's name.
Jac: Oh, je suis tres desolee.
Xander: I mean, I know I never went mainstream, but I could have had those roles. I could've been a Richard Gere or a George Clooney... I've got the talent...
Jac: You've definitely got the talent...
Xander: I've got the work ethic...
Mel: You work like a Trojan, Xander.
Xander: I've got the looks...
(Mel and Jac are silent.)
Xander: Well thank you very bloody much for your support!
(Vilma enters.)
Vilma: Morning, all.
Others: Morning, Vilma
Xander: What kept you out all night?
Vilma: I was home - I just needed to go out and get something greasy to eat.
Xander: Right.
Vilma: Why do they call it 'fast food', really? Why don't they call it 'food whenever we can be arsed to get it to you'? One greasy youth writes down my order, another reads it, looks bewildered
and walks away...
Xander: They probably whipped him off to Kumon to learn to read.
Vilma: I'm so frustrated!
Jac: That's what I've always thought.
Vilma: What are you all doing?
Lucy: Xander is arranging private meetings with gorgeous actresses in their twenties.
Vilma: What?
Xander: I'm casting... for Anastasia Steele.
Vilma: Who?
Xander: Anastasia Steele... in "Fifty Shades"! Where have you been?
Vilma: Oh, that is the limit. This is just our marriage all over...
Xander: Well our marriage is all over, mercifully...
Vilma: Short lived - just like the sex.
Xander: Well - I had to push you off so I could breathe!
Vilma: You disgust me!
Xander: Look who's talking!
Vilma: What do you mean... I have a high moral character.
Lucy: You slept with my fiancee.
Vilma: I was being helpful. I am having no part in your pathetic little scheme, Xander!
Xander: What if I could get get Channing Tatum as Christian Grey?
Vilma: Alright, I'm in!
Mel: Ooh... Channing Tatum!
Vilma: Back off, he's mine!
(Vilma punches Mel in the breast.)
Mel: Owowoow!
Vilma: Oh get over it!
Mel: (Sitting on the sofa) It's my old nipple injury.
Lucy: What?
Xander: It was a photo shoot for Ralph... she was in a thong and a couple of bits of electrical tape.
Vilma: Oh - you got that issue did you?
Xander: Well... I saw it...
Jac: It's in your bedside drawer...
Xander: Shut up... what were you doing in my bedside drawer?
Melanie: Xander, she hurt me!
Xander: Oh, let me kiss it better...
Melanie: No! You let Vilma get away with everything and you won't even see me for the picture.
Xander: Oh, for goodness sake... Jac!
Jac: Oui?
Xander: You know what to do.
Jac: No, please...
Xander: If you want to stay off the hook for shagging Mel...
Jac: It has been more trouble than it was worth...
Mel: Hey!
(Jac turns to Vilma slowly)
Vilma: Are you really going to do this, Jac?
(Jac turns back to Xander and Mel, who lean forward and glare at him. Jac quickly punches Vilma in the breast.)
Vilma: Oww... you little...
(Vilma starts to attack Jac.)
Jac: Je suis desolee!
Xander: Stop it! Stop it! Lucy, help me!
(Lucy and Xander separate Jac and Vilma.)
Xander: Stop it! This plot... plan is going nowhere. We have some very high profile young actresses on their way and I, for one, am very excited.
Vilma: Tell us something we don't know.
Xander: Vilma - I want you to organise an order to re-stock the bar, Lucy - you supervise.
Vilma: What?
Jac: Well, we can not leave the rat with the cheese.
Xander: Jac - you organise a camera and lights in the studio for the readings. Lucy, I want you to
organise transport for the actresses - airport to Four Seasons, Four Seasons to here.
Mel: Order them a maxi taxi.
Xander: No! A car for each one - now get out, I have a call to make.
(Lucy, Jac and Vilma leave.Xander sits on the sofa next to Mel.)
Mel: Who are you calling?
Xander: Lana Del Rey.
Mel: Ugh!
Xander: (Dialling) Look - I thought we re alright with this sort of thing now. Will you talk
to her for me?
Mel: No! I want you to give me the part in "Fifty Shades"!
Xander: (Waiting for an answer on the phone.) Melanie, don't be unreasonable. I have to have
an established name attached to me if I'm going to get this project...
Mel: (Crawling over Xander.)I thought you in, the wanted me attached to you.
Xander: I do. How's your tit feeling now? (Realising his call has been answered.) Oh, Lana!
No - I wasn't talking to you... haha... I was joking around with someone here... Yes...
I'll wait...
Mel: Haha...
Xander: Shut up! Look, don't you need to kiss you better?
Mel: No.
Xander: Please, I want to kiss you all over! (Again, realising someone back on the other end of the phone.) No! Lana... haha! I was just fooling around with a friend here. You know Mel Braxton...
(He hands Mel the phone.)
Mel: Heyhey, Lana...
Xander: Talk me up, sweetheart!
Mel: Yeah, he's alright...
Xander: Mel...
Mel: But he loves you, and he wants to kiss you!
(Xander snatches the phone back.)
Xander: Shut up! Shut up! (On the phone.) Sorry, Lana - she's had to much cocaine today... I keep
trying to tell her to give it up but she won't listen.
Mel: Because I can't hear while he's bonking my brains out!
Xander: Shut up! (Standing and talking back into the phone) No, not you, Lana! Look, I want you to make a music video for the soundtrack of a movie... what would you say to "Fifty Shades of Grey"? Alright, I'll wait.
Mel: (Running her feet up Xander.) Oh, come on... I could play Anastasia Steele... what do you think?
Xander: (Looking down at her.) I think that you should put some underwear on.
Mel: (Pullling Xander down onto the sofa.) Come on, Xander - let me play Anastasia. Aren't
I like, totes spanakable?
Xander: Of course dear, I think of spanking you constantly. (Again, realising that someone is back on the phone.) Lana, no! Not you! Look, it's going to be very tasteful... can't we have a meeting...
please... Ciao, then. (He hangs up.) Well thanks for that, Mel! (He pushes her off and stands up.)
Mel: (Standing and facing Xander) Xander, isn't "Fifty Shades of Grey" like, about getting pleasure from pain?
Xander: Yes.
Mel: Well how about this!
(Melanie shoves her knee into Xanders crotch. And storms out. Xander sits.)
Xander: Ahh! Bitch! Go and check the emails - do something usesful! Ah!
(Jac enters.)
Jac: Oh... Xander... what is it?
Xander: I'm in pain - Mel just kicked me in the balls!
Jac: Oh, no... you want I should check them for you?
Xander: No... thank you... no...make me a drink please.
(Lucy and Vilma enter. Lucy is on the phone.)
Vilma: We need gin!
Lucy: Excuse me please. (To Vilma.) We do not need gin - I've ordered four crates of champagne. We can't go over budget. (Back into the phone.) Sorry about this.
Vilma: Put one back and get some gin instead.
Xander: Lucy - just get a couple of bottles of Bombay Sapphire.
Lucy: Xander...
Xander: We'll just cut on something...
(Jac gives Xander his drink.)
Lucy: Fine.
Xander: You're an alcoholic, Lily.
Lily Look who's talking.
Xander: Jac, make her one too.
(Mel enters.)
Mel: I checked the messages.
Xander: Yes?
Mel: Guess who's coming?
Vilma: Channing Tatum?
Mel: No - Scott.
Lucy: Oh.
Vilma: Who?
Xander: Lucy's fiancee... former fiancee...
(Jac hands Vilma her drink.)
Jac: The one you slept with.
Vilma: Oh. I'm not good with names.
Mel: He wants to drop off some of you stuff.
Xander: Oh good, I forgot to punch him last time.
Lucy: Xander, just stay out of it, please.
Mel: Oh, and there's someone coming to see you, Xander.
Xander: Lana Del Rey?
Mel: Lily Von Lieberslieder's coming.
Xander: What?
Vilma: No!
Xander: How?
Mel: She's like, been released from high security rehab or something.
Xander: No... why does my psychopathic first ex-wife have to be released from high security rehab now? On one the most important day of my career? Why?
Vilma: How do you think I feel? She's my sister.
Xander: Quickly, lock the doors, lock the windows!
Mel: So, Vilma is like, Xander's ex-wife...
Jac: Oui.
Mel: And Lily is her sister... but she's been married to Xander too?
Lucy: That's right, and he also married their sister Greta too.
Mel: Wow...
Mel, Jac and Lucy: Weird.
Lucy: Don't agree with me, please, that's really weird.