INT. PHIL'S BEDROOM, EARLY MORNING.
PHIL is a lanky, brown haired boy. He struggles is very awkward, and struggles in social situations.
We are in Phil's bedroom. It's a small, classic teenage boys bedroom, with football posters on the walls.
The INTERVIEWER is a well spoken man, with a southern / midlands accent.
PHIL is stood smiling with his University of Manchester conformation held up near his face.
HE STANDS THERE, STARING DIRECTLY IN TO THE CAMERA, FOR AROUND SEVEN SECONDS.
PHIL Have you took the picture yet?
INTERVIEWER No no, we're filming now.
PHIL
Oh.
PHIL is finishing packing up his suitcase, which is on the bottom of his bed.
NARRATOR Phil Brown, an 18 year old boy from Bolton, is heading off to the prestigious University of Manchester.
INTERVIEWER So Phil, are you looking forward to Freshers week then?
PHIL Yeah I'm just finishing packing now. Got my DVDs.
THE CAMERA ZOOMS IN TO PHIL, WHO IS SMILING AND HOLDING A "CLICK" DVD.
He puts it in to his suitcase on top of his clothes, next to Garfield the movie and Mrs Doubtfire.
PHIL I like me films, me. Help me escape reality.
PHIL Oops, can't forge this one. (laughing slightly)
PHIL picks up the remaining DVD left out on his bed and puts Legally Blonde 2 in the suitcase next to the other DVDs, zips it up and leaves the room with it.
EXT. DRIVEWAY OF PHIL'S HOUSE, EARLY MORNING.
Phil is putting his suitcase in the back of his MUM's car.
MUM is talking to the INTERVIEWER
THE CAMERA IS FILMING HER.
MUM I'm very proud that my boys going to University. First one in the family! We know he's gonna-
MUM is interrupted by PHIL struggling to get his suitcase in the the small boot. PHIL pulls it out to try again and the lid of his suitcase flies open. Monopoly falls out and the lid comes off. Cards and Monopoly money fly across the driveway, being blown away by the wind.
PHIL Shit my Monopoly!
PHIL is running around the driveway, half crouched down, picking up the various Monopoly pieces. MUM joins in.
INT. MUM'S CAR, EARLY MORNING.
Mum is driving the car, and PHIL and the CAMERAMAN are sitting the backseats. The INTERVIEWER is sitting the passenger seat.
PHIL is playing Angry Birds on his phone.
PHIL SHOWS HIS PHONE TO THE CAMERA, SMILING.
PHIL New record.
THE CAMERA ADJUSTS ITS FOCUS AND FILMS THE PHONE CLEARLY
PHIL Twenny nine. (Smugly)
MUM parks the car in the car park, near the student accommodation.
EXT. UNIVERSITY CAR PARK, DAY.
THE CAMERA PANS THE OLD, BEAUTIFUL UNIVERSITY.
NARRATOR The University of Manchester is one of the best in the country. The university has created twenty five Nobel Prize winners. Phil is doing a three year course in Drama.
THE CAMERA SHOWS PHIL CARRYING HIS SUIT CASE IN ONE HAND, DESPITE THE FACT IT HAS WHEELS.
INTERVIEWER Phil, your suitcase has wheels.
PHIL I know. My dad always said "Wheels are for f**king pussies. If you use the wheels, you should just f**king kill yourself" (Smiling, recalling his dad's advice)
EXT. PAVEMENT, DAY.
PHIL walks along the pavement next to MUM.
THE CAMERAMAN WALKS SOME DISTANCE BEHIND.
PHIL is visibly struggling to carry his suitcase. He swaps it to his other hand and carries on.
EXT. DIFFERENT PAVEMENT, DAY.
PHIL is now visibly struggling to carry the suitcase with his other hand too. He swaps back to his first hand, but starts to struggle again within a few seconds. He lies the suitcase down on its side on the pavement, then kicks it forwards. MUM puts his hand on him and stops him. PHIL picks up the suitcase with his first hand, picks it up and jumps it in front of him. He continues to walk along the pavement, repeating the process.
EXT/INT. DOOR TO STUDENT ACCOMMODATION, DAY.
PHIL and MUM are walking towards the doors of the student accommodation building.
THE CAMERA ZOOMS IN ON MUM WHEELING THE SUITCASE.
PHIL types in the code to the building, opens the door and walks inside.
INT. STUDENT ACCOMMODATION BUILDING, DAY.
The walls are a very plain beige colour, and the building is very basic.
PHIL Okay mum you can go now I know where my room is.
MUM Alright, have fun. Love you
PHIL
Bye mum.
PHIL is resting one knee on his suitcase, which has its wheels out. He is pushing along with his other leg, like a scooter. He is resting his hands on the front of the suitcase and controlling its direction.
PHIL Seriously, where the f**k is my room. It said I was in room E6 on the letter I got. What the f**k does E mean? Cos' it's not f**king east. (frantically and stressed out)
INTERVIEWER Phil, Phil. You just went past it.
PHIL looks back at the INTERVIEWER and looks to the side, where his room is. He struggles to turn the suitcase scooter around in the tight corridor, but eventually gets it around. He rolls towards his room's door.
INT. DOOR TO PHIL'S UNIVERSITY ROOM, DAY.
The door is thin and painted dark blue. The paint is faded and chipped in places. E6 is stuck on the door. PHIL opens the door and walks inside.
INT. PHIL'S UNIVERSITY ROOM, DAY.
The room is fairly small and very plain. There's a bed, with a small dresser to the side of it, in the far side of the room, and an empty desk against the wall with a flimsy computer chair in front of it. There's an almost-empty bottle of Rubicon left on the bed, lying in the sun.
PHIL
Rubicon. (Picks up the bottle and shows the camera)
PHIL This must be a welcome gift. Like when hotels put a chocolate on your pillow. I've never been to a hotel that posh, but apparently they're real... And they put chocolates on your pillow. (Nods to camera as he says "And they put chocolates on your pillow.")
PHIL drinks the remains of the bottle and turns his nose up a little.
PHIL
Warm.