Title: The Local
by Steven from Lancashire | in writing, fiction
Mikes Home
Mike: Sue you need to get up and leave.
Sue: No, let's stay in bed for another night. (Tired)
Mike: I said'
F/X: Covers being pulled off Sue.
Mike: You need to get up and leave.
F/X: Phone ringing downstairs.
F/X: Mike coming down the stairs.
F/X: Mike picking up the phone.
Mike: Hello'
F/X: Somebody on the other side. (Speech speeded up)
Mike: No you can't have a number 3 and a 6 with a side order of chips.
F/X: Somebody on the other side. (Speech speeded up)
Mike: Why not? Because we're not a Chinese that's why not.
F/X: Slamming the phone down.
Mike: Sue!
F/X: Coming down the stairs.
Sue: I'm coming.
(Pause)
Why do you want me to leave so quick anyway, are you working or something? You're not married are you?
Mike: Erm, the first one you said.
Sue: Why are you working so late on a Friday night?
Mike: Boss wants me in; he said it's an emergency.
Sue: You never told me what you did.
Mike: Did I not?
Sue: No.
Mike: Shame bye.
F/X: Door shutting.
Mike: Thank god for that.
F/X: Letter box opening.
Sue: There's my number give me a call sometime.
Mike: Will do.
F/X: Letter box closing.
Mike: Not.
F/X: Screwing some paper up.
F/X: Throwing paper in the bin.
F/X: Phone ringing.
F/X: Mike picking up the phone.
Mike: Hello'
F/X: Somebody on the other side. (Speech speeded up)
Mike: No we aint a burger bar neither.
F/X: Slams the phone down.
episode one part 1
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