A bit of silliness/nonsense/tosh:
TV ENGINEER
SCENE. EXT. LOCATION #1 (FRONT PORCH) / INT. LOCATION
#2 (HALLWAY) / INT. LOCATION #3 (LOUNGE)
LOCATION #1
A BLOKE DRESSED IN A BOILER SUIT AND BASEBALL CAP CARRYING A
PLUMBERS BAG RINGS THE DOOR BELL.
LOCATION #2
MARTIN APPROACHES DOOR AND OPENS IT. BLOKE PUTS A FOOT ON THE THRESHOLD.
BLOKE (Confident voice)
Come to fix yer telly, mate.
MARTIN
Oh, good. (Thinks: I didn't know there was anything wrong with the telly). Sorry…who called you to come?
BLOKE
Oh, you know…
MARTIN
(Thinks: That bastard, he's broken my telly and not said anything and he expects me to pay to get it repaired) It was Leslie I suppose?
BLOKE
Er…Yeah, Lesley, she rang me this morning.
NOW MORE CONFUSED, MARTIN LOOKS AT THE ENGINEER MORE CLOSELY.
HIS SUSPICION IS AROUSED.
MARTIN(wave of panic swweps over him)
(Thinks: Oh no, he's a burglar and he's going to hurt me if I don't let him in but then when I do he'll hurt me anyway!) Hang on!
LOCATION #3
MARTIN CLOSES THE DOOR ON TO THE BLOKES' FOOT AND SWIFTLY GOES
INTO THE LOUNGE. FROM BEHIND THE DOOR HE BEGINS ‘WOOFING' SOMEWHAT
UNCONVINCINGLY. HOWEVER, ON HEARING THIS THE ‘ENGINEER' DOES A
RUNNER, LEAVING MARTIN NOW CROUCHING MAKING AS LOUD A NOISE AS
POSSIBLE WHILST STARING AT THE DOOR. THEN THE LOUNGE DOOR SWINGS
OPEN AND AS IT DOES MARTIN CEASES WOOFING AND BEGINS COWERING AND
WHIMPERING. LESLIE IS NOW STANDING IN THE DOORWAY.
LESLIE
Martin, the front door is wide open and you're in here like this. I always knew you were barking f**king mad!
END