NEIGHBOURS - 26/4/99

Proposed Programme Outline

 

 

CUE INTRO SEQUENCE

 

REPEAT SHOT from day before of PHIL grabbing hold of his gullet and screaming ‘It’s the bees! It’s the bees! It’s the bees they’re in my knees!’. He is then restrained by BOUNCER the dog outside the Coffee Shop.

MADGE: ‘We’re losing more customers than I can shake a stick at.’

HAROLD (shaking a stick): ‘What’s that, love?’

MADGE: ‘That Phil should learn to behave himself, even if he does keep getting stung all the time.’

HAROLD: ‘Maybe we need a new pet or something?’

 

JOEL is released from hospital ‘on bail’ provided he leaves his injured leg behind as a deposit. There is an emotional flashback of it being crushed saving HANNAH from a GIANT GOAT.

JOEL: ‘I’ve become rather attached to that leg’

PHSIOTHERAPIST: ‘We’ll help you get over that’

The PHYSIO then cheers him up by promising him a ‘special treat’ with a wink.

 

SARAH escorts her mother (SHERYL BEAUFORD) back to her flat where she complains of a ‘runny tummy’ and is put to bed early with a hot water bottle.

 

PHIL has finally agreed to have the tests that CARL is demanding despite his fear of injections. The good doctor extracts blood from poor PHIL and then several teeth before he remembers what he is supposed to be doing. PHIL pretends not to be angry but instead emits a vibrant buzzing sound from his shoulders. CARL watches on terrified as PHIL tries to shrug the incident off with increasingly ridiculous excuses: eg ‘It was just a build up of cakes in my lower intestine’. CARL escapes through an open window and flees in his PORSCHE BOXER.

 

Incidental shot of BILLY trying to tie his shoelaces up.

Cut to HAROLD watering his giant WATER PUMPKINS. There is trombone music playing.

A PORSCHE BOXER whips by in the foreground.

HAROLD: “Well I never”

VOICE OVER of LOU shouting ‘JELLY BELLY!’

HAROLD: “Oh no. If that isn’t one of the two most devious minds in Aeronsborough up to no good near my prized WATER PUMPKINS then… oh bless my socks!”

Shot of HAROLD looking bothered. He has trampled on his prize WATER PUMPKINS.

VOICE OVER of LOU chuckling menacingly.

The trombone music now plays an appropriate lament.

 

JOEL after leaving hospital heads straight down the pub to improve his arm action. He drinks until he collapses under a table. Nobody notices and the pub is locked by LOU and TOADY.

JOEL: ‘Who will ever find me now when even the two most devious minds in Aeronsborough have failed?’

 

CARL is working in the ‘Street Surgery for Deserving Crack Orphans’. There are bottles and tubes in front of him, one of which is marked ‘PHIL MARTINS SPECIAL SERUM: DO NOT DRINK’.

HAROLD: ‘I’m thirsty’

CARL: ‘Do you know how overworked I am?’

HAROLD: ‘I really fancy a coke’

CARL: ‘Today I amputated the wrong leg off a man, not to mention a bag of other junk that should have stayed on’

HAROLD: ‘No I really do fancy some coke’

CARL: ‘I’m so tired!’

HAROLD: ‘Yes I really must have some coke!’. HAROLD leaves.

CARL: ‘Do you realise how tired I am? No you don’t do you.’

HAROLD is seen going down a dark alley. There are two silhouettes visible.

HAROLD: ‘Do you know where I can get some coke?”

The figures disappear.

FIGURE #1(male): ‘Follow me’

HAROLD: ‘Oh, thank you’

 

JOEL returns home and staggers straight to bed. SARAH is pre-occupied as she is searching through tiny boxes for her LOST DOG and unable to warn JOEL about the new sleeping arrangements. JOEL meanwhile cannot find the light switch and clambers into bed without turning it on.

JOEL: ‘Yeuch! It smells like my bed is….

[he turns on a lamp]

JOEL: ‘…full of shit!”

SHERYL BEAUFORD: ‘Yes I’m sorry about that, I have a runny tummy you see!”

[close up of JOEL looking shocked]

SHERYL BEAUFORD: ‘When you reach my age it happens a lot!”

[enter SARAH. She slips on the filthy floor and lands on her arse. Everyone laughs as she looks up, face covered in faeces.]

 

CARL is still working frantically over his apparatus. He looks up startled and sees HAROLD. He is holding a can of PEPSI.

CARL: ‘Oh my god!’

HAROLD: ‘Oh I’m sorry, did you want one?’

CARL leaps up and runs through the open door of the Crack Surgery and into the night. He climbs into his PORSCHE BOXER and is gone.

HAROLD: ‘Well really!’

 

SHERYL and JOEL are still laughing but SARAH is only shaking her head now.

Enter PHIL.

PHIL: ‘bzzzzz bzzzz bzzzzzzzzz bzzzzzzz’

SARAH: ‘aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh’

JOEL: ‘Oh my god he’s gone nuts’

Enter Carl, out of breath.

PHIL: ‘bzz bzzzz bzzzz bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz’

CARL: ‘It’s alright Phil, you are not really a wasp, you just have Bee’s Disease and you are going to die. Lie face down on the ground and hold your breath.’

PHIL: ‘What in all that shit? You gotta be kidding? I’m off for a pie.’

PHIL leaves.

SARAH: ‘Well doctor it looks like another one of your patients has had a miraculous recovery!’

JOEL: ‘Why couldn’t it be me?’

Everyone laughs and drinks champagne. CARL proposes a toast to CARL LEWIS.

Enter PHYSIO, unseen. She is holding some flowers and a big whip.

PHYSIO: ‘So this is what you call recovery?’ 

 

CUE CREDITS!

 

 

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