Ext: A Garden. ARNOLD (dressed in gardening clothes) is speaking to Mr LAWRENCE (an old and deviant looking man)
ARNOLD: Hello Mr Lawrence! We spoke on the phone. I'm Arnold. I've come to talk about doing your gardening for you.
MR LAWRENCE: Hello! I'm afraid you'll have to forgive me but i don't trust you. You'll have to answer some devilish questions before i'll consent to give you my custom m'laddo.
ARNOLD: Ri...
MR LAWRENCE: (pointing) What's that?!
ARNOLD: Oh, that's Lavender. Likes it quite dry and not too rich.
MR LAWRENCE: (pointing) Oh. What's that?!
ARNOLD: Camelia. Blooms in early spring. Dead head it and it'll bloom more vigourously next season.
MR LAWRENCE: (pointing) Oh. What's that?!
ARNOLD: What?
MR LAWRENCE: That, there.
ARNOLD: Where? Behind my van?
MR LAWRENCE: So, you know it's name.
ARNOLD: My van?
MR LAWRENCE: Yes, and??
ARNOLD: (beat) It likes diesel. Is full of tools. Occasionally a bit tricksy to start on cold mornings. Does this weird thing with the electric windows sometimes.
MR LAWRENCE: (Pointing) Oh. What's that?!
ARNOLD: That appears to be a life size cardboard cut out of BBC Sports presenter Hazel Irvine.
MR LAWRENCE: Yes?
ARNOLD: While equally adept in football, rugby, athletics or show jumping, Hazel really thrives on snooker and i suspect is getting a portion off John Virgo.
MR LAWRENCE: My Hazel? With that big brute from Big Break? Never! Never I say!
(He composes himself)
Well, everything appears to be in order. Can you start on Wednesday?
ARNOLD: No.
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