Int. Pub
A man and woman are at the bar flirting.
Woman:
So what is that you do for a day job?
Man:
You probably won't believe me, but I'm a time traveller.
Woman:
(LAUGHS) No, really, what do you?
Man:
No, honestly! I'm a time traveller! Look!
The man pulls out a handheld device and presses a few buttons. He disappears into a beam of light. He reappears a few seconds later. He's holding a newspaper. He hands it to the woman.
Woman:
Wait...
Woman/Man:
This is dated the day after tomorrow! How the hell did you...
Woman:
Oh my God! This is amazing!
Man:
I know! Anyway, I've gotta dash, so see you later, maybe?
The man takes his device out and starts activating it.
Woman:
Wait, wait, wait! Aren't you gonna, you know, take my number?
Man:
Nah!
Woman:
Hey, now look, I'm not just after the winning lottery numbers. I like you, I really like you.
The man sighs and points at the newspaper.
Man:
Turn to page 8.
The woman flicks through the newspaper and reads.
Woman:
Oh... I get run over by a bus.
Man:
Seeing as you don't really need the money... will you pay for my tab? Cheers!
The man disappears in a beam of light.
ENDS