SCENE 1. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE. DAY.
OFFICE SCENES.
BRENT SIDLES UP TO OLIVERâS DESK.
BRENT:
Hello. You alright?
OLIVER:
Yeah, good, thanks.
BRENT:
Did you see that film last night, it was Denzel Washington?
OLIVER:
No â
BRENT:
Heâs brilliant, heâs a brilliant actor.
OLIVER:
Heâs very good, very good.
BRENT:
Oh dear …
OLIVER:
I like him.
BRENT:
Heâs great. Oh. See you later.
OLIVER:
Yeah, see you later.
BRENT STROLLS OFF. OLIVER RETURNS TO WORK.
PAUSE.
BRENT QUICKLY SIDLES BACK INTO VIEW.
BRENT:
Heâs not my favourite actor of all time, by the way.
OLIVER:
Oh no?
BRENT:
No. My favourite actor of all time is Mr Sidney Poitier.
OLIVER:
Oh …
BRENT:
So. Thatâs … alright?
OLIVER:
Yes. Amazing.
OLIVER TRIES TO DIGEST WHAT HAS JUST HAPPENED.
SCENE 2. INT. DESK AREA. DAY.
GARETH IS SITTING USING A HAND-EXERCISER.
TIM:
Gareth, what, are you building up your wrists?
GARETH:
Yes.
TIM:
When is the charity wankathon?
GARETH:
I donât know, but youâd win it.
HE SMIRKS AT HIS OWN LIGHTNING WIT.
TIM:
Thatâs good. Good. No, seriously, what are you doing?
GARETH:
Orienteering, arenât I, with the TAs …
DAWN WALKS OVER, ACCOMPANIED BY LEE.
TIM: (a little on edge)
Alright.
LEE:
Er, yeah. I just came to apologise for â
TIM:
Oh Lee, donât worry about it.
LEE:
No, no, no, I was out of order. Iâd had a bad day, I was really wound up, so I shouldnât have done â
LEE PUTS A BOTTLE-SHAPED GIFT ON TIMâS DESK.
TIM:
No, I understand.
LEE:
So weâre cool, yeah?
TIM:
Oh yeah. Absolutely. Yeah, totally cool.
(POINTING TO THE GIFT.)
Whatâs that? Is that for me?
LEE:
Yeah.
TIM:
Oh, cheers. Thanks.
GARETH:
Just to put your mind at rest, thereâs nothing going on between them. âCos I would know: Iâve been watching him like a hawk. And I imagine youâve been watching her your end, so between us we got it covered.
THEY ALL STARE AT GARETH AND THEN CHOOSE TO IGNORE WHAT HEâS JUST SAID.
LEE:
See you later, mate.
TIM:
Yeah. Alright. Thanks for that, mate. Cheers.
LEE AND DAWN WALK AWAY.
GARETH EYES THE BOTTLE-SHAPED GIFT.
GARETH:
Probably a bottle of something.
TIM:
You reckon?
GARETH:
Look at the shape.
SCENE 3. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
BRENT IS TALKING TO THE CAMERA. GARETH IS SITTING ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DESK, NODDING IN AGREEMENT.
BRENT:
Today Iâm doing our staff appraisals, and some people can get a little bit nervous about that because they think theyâre walking the long mile to put their head on the block, which is wrong. They fill out a form in advance â
GARETH HOLDS ONE UP.
BRENT:
â and they donât only list their strengths and weaknesses, but also mine as a boss, you know? So itâs a chance for them to tell me where weâre going wrong, and we can … Itâs very much an opportunity to â
GARETH:
â to separate the wheat from the chaff!
BRENT:
Well, no, that sounds bad, this, you know, itâs not a witch hunt. Weâre not trying to find out who the worst people are â
GARETH:
â well, we know who they are already.
BRENT:
Well, no â
GARETH:
Iâve written them on my form.
BRENT:
You shouldnât have written them on your form.
GARETH:
Iâve underlined the worst ones.
BRENT:
Well, youâre missing the point.
BRENT GLANCES AT THE LIST, AND HE NODS IN AGREEMENT.
SCENE 4. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
TIM COMES IN FOR HIS APPRAISAL.
TIM:
Hello David.
BRENT:
Here he is.
(PLAYING TO CAMERA)
Tim Canterbury. Good man. The Canterbury Tales … by Chaucer.
TIM:
Yeah.
BRENT:
And Shakespeare … Pleased with you, very proud.
TIM:
Thank you.
BRENT:
New leaf, et cetera. Trust. Encouragement. Reward. Loyalty. Satisfaction.
HE ACCOMPANIES HIS WORDS OF WISDOM WITH SOME ILLUSTRATIVE HAND MOVEMENTS.
BRENT:
Thatâs what Iâm … Probably wondering why I am so generous with encouragement?
(POMPOUS)
“Trust people and they will be true to you; treat them greatly and they will show themselves to be great.”
TIM LOOKS BAFFLED.
BRENT:
So, happier now? No looking back.
TIM:
Well, I am still eventually gonna go back to uni and do a psychology degree, but yeah â
BRENT:
No point, no point, no point. No point. Sure: Eighteen, nineteen, go to university, get it out of your system, you know. Waste time mucking around, getting drunk, getting up at midday â
TIM:
â having casual sex.
BRENT:
Having casual sex, you know, but weâre in our thirties now.
TIM:
Well, Iâm only just thirty. Are you, you must be thirty-nine?
BRENT: (dodging question)
No … Both in our thirties is the fact. Yeah? You know, whoâs to say, you keep your head down, in a few yearsâ time you could be in the hot seat. Like me, so …
TIM: (musing)
When Iâm nearly forty?
BRENT: (annoyed at the suggestion heâs nearly forty)
Well, weâre both in our thirties at the moment, is what Iâm, you know … Just chewing the fat, but … Good, youâre on the right lines.
ANOTHER EPIGRAM STRIKES HIM.
BRENT:
Can I just … âIf weâre facing in the right direction, all we have to do is keep on walking.â
TIM:
Yeah. Very nice. Youâre quite a philosopher.
BRENT: (pleased)
Well, itâs just that I think … âOur greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.â
TIM:
Are you reading these?
BRENT:
Am I what?
TIM:
Reading the quotes?
BRENT:
Sort of.
TIM LEANS OVER TO READ BRENTâS PIECE OF PAPER.
TIM: (reading)
Confucius, Bernard Shaw …
BRENT: (covering up the names)
It doesnât matter who said them first. I am passing on my wisdom to you.
TIM:
Cool.
BRENT: (pointing outside)
And donât tell those Iâve just been reading them.
TIM:
Iâm not going to.
BRENT:
Itâs an insult. Iâll put them down there if itâs obvious.
HE HIDES THE PAPER ON THE FLOOR BENEATH HIS DESK.
SCENE 5. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
DAWNâS APPRAISAL IS UNDER WAY.
DAWN:
I always wanted to be a childrenâs illustrator and when people said to me, âWhat do you do?â, I would say, âWell, Iâm an illustrator but I do some reception work for a bit of extra cash.â And for years I was an illustrator who did some reception work. And then Lee thought it would be a good idea for us to both get full-time jobs. And, you know, then youâre knackered after work and itâs hard to fit in time for the illustrating. So now when people say, âWhat do you do?â, I say, âIâm a receptionist.â
BRENT: (missing the point because his mind has wandered)
And a bloody good one, and yeah, youâll always have the art, you know. Keep up the doodling, always, you know. Pipe dreams are good in a way.
DAWN:
Well, I still hope it will happen, to be honest.
BRENT:
Keep the dream alive because otherwise one day youâll go, âOh, could I have made it?â
DAWN:
Yeah.
BRENT:
And if you keep trying, at least then when it doesnât happen, you can go, âAt least I gave it a goâ, you know …
SCENE 6. INT. SMOKERSâ ROOM. DAY.
TIM IS HAVING A COFFEE WITH RACHEL.
TIM:
Are you settling in alright?
RACHEL:
Yeah.
TIM:
Having fun?
RACHEL:
Er, yeah.
TIM:
Well, not fun, as much fun as you can have at Wernham Hogg. How long were you at Swindon?
RACHEL:
Er, two years.
TIM:
Right.
RACHEL:
Two years.
TIM:
Right.
SCENE 7. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
BRENT IS STILL IN CONVERSATION WITH DAWN.
BRENT:
Okay, if you had to name a role model, someone whoâs influenced you, who would it be?
DAWN:
What, like a historical person?
BRENT:
No, someone in general life, just someone whoâs been an influence on you.
DAWN:
I suppose my mum. Sheâs just strong, calm in the face of adversity. Oh God, I remember when she had her hysterectomy â
BRENT: (interrupting)
â if it wasnât your mother though. I mean, it doesnât even have to be a woman, it could be a â
DAWN:
â a man?
BRENT:
Yeah.
DAWN:
Okay, well I suppose if it was a man, it would be my father â
BRENT:
â not your father.
DAWN:
No?
BRENT:
Letâs take your parents as read. Iâm looking for someone in the, sort of, work-related arena whose influence â
DAWN:
Right. Okay. Well, I suppose Tim then, heâs always â
BRENT:
â well, heâs a friend, isnât he? Not a friend. Someone in authority. Maybe â
DAWN:
Well then, I suppose Jennifer â
BRENT: (annoyed)
I thought we said not a woman, didnât we, or am I â
DAWN:
Okay, well, I suppose youâre the only one who â
BRENT: (mock-embarrassed)
Oh. Embarrassing. Thatâs backfired, hasnât it? Oh dear. Very flattering, but can we put me, I donât know …
DAWN:
Okay, Tim then.
BRENT: (curt)
We said not Tim, so, do you wanna put me or not?
DAWN:
Okay.
BRENT:
Right. So shall I put âstrong role modelâ?
DAWN:
Okay.
BRENT:
Yeah.
SCENE 8. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE. DAY.
PEOPLE ARE WORKING. SUDDENLY A LOUD SIREN STARTS RINGING. ITâS THE FIRE ALARM.
BRENT EXITS HIS OFFICE.
BRENT:
Just a drill. Do not panic, okay?
GARETH RUSHES OVER AND STARTS USHERING PEOPLE OUT OF THE FIRE EXIT.
BRENT: (to camera)
Look, trained. Good man, you know.
GARETH:
Come on people, letâs get moving. Do as youâre told. Come on. Do not run and do not panic …
HE CONTINUES SHOUTING INSTRUCTIONS.
BRENT: (to camera)
And Iâd be the last one out in these situations, not because of my job description, that is what Iâd do. I do these every couple of months, you know, you have to by law but thatâs not why I do them. Itâs because even though Iâm always cool in a situation like this, some people are not, and so I try to make sure â
AS HE IS TALKING, BRENDA PASSES, BEING PUSHED IN HER WHEELCHAIR BY OLIVER. BRENT STOPS THEM.
BRENT:
Iâll do that. Itâs alright.
PEOPLE TRY TO HELP.
BRENT:
No, no, no, no â
BRENT GRABS BRENDAâS WHEELCHAIR HANDLES. HE BENDS DOWN TO TALK TO BRENDA.
BRENT:
Weâre gonna get you out of here.
Alright. So …
BRENT LOOKS AT THE CAMERA TO MAKE SURE EVERYONE HAS REGISTERED HIS CHARITY. HE PUSHES HER OUT OF THE ROOM.
SCENE 9. INT. STAIRWELL. DAY.
PEOPLE ARE MAKING THEIR WAY DOWN. TOGETHER, GARETH AND BRENT ARE CARRYING BRENDA, IN HER WHEELCHAIR, DOWN THE EMERGENCY STAIRS.
ITâS A STRUGGLE AND AS BRENT IS STILL TRYING TO TALK TO CAMERA, HEâS SOON OUT OF BREATH.
BRENT: (to camera)
Obviously â the lifts are out of bounds in a fire situation, so the important thing is â
(TO GARETH)
Put her down, will you?
OUT OF BREATH, THEY PUT THE WHEELCHAIR DOWN.
BRENT:
This isnât worth it. Itâs stupid …
Obviously in a real situation weâd take her all the way down, but this is just a drill, so I think we can leave her here.
BRENDA:
Canât I just use the lift?
GARETH:
No. Not even in a drill. Never use the lift.
BRENT:
Weâll be out … Weâll be one minute, then weâll be back.
BRENT WALKS DOWN THE STAIRS HUFFING AND PUFFING.
BRENDA, âLEFT TO BURNâ, LOOKS FORLORNLY AT THE CAMERA.
SCENE 10. EXT. CAR PARK. DAY.
PEOPLE ARE GATHERED OUTSIDE. TIM IS PUTTING ON THE CHARM FOR RACHEL. DAWN REGISTERS THIS.
GARETH TALKING HEAD. INT. DAY.
GARETH:
I donât know if youâre aware of the situation that’s arising here. I usually stay clear of the ladies at work, but there is someone Iâve got my eye on. I wonât say who, and I donât know what Timâs playing at, moving in. Heâs already embarrassed himself once before asking Dawn out, so this is only going to end in tears. Whereas I, you probably notice, play it cool. Heâs not a man of the world like me. I can read women and youâve got to know their wants and their needs, and that can be anything from making sure sheâs got enough money to buy groceries each week to making sure sheâs gratified sexually after intercourse.
SCENE 11. EXT. CAR PARK. DAY
PEOPLE ARE STILL MILLING AROUND.
CUT TO: BRENDA STILL LEFT ABANDONED IN THE STAIRWELL.
IN THE CAR PARK, THE ALARM HAS STOPPED AND PEOPLE ARE MAKING THEIR WAY BACK INTO THE BUILDING. DAWN CATCHES UP WITH TIM ON THE WAY IN.
DAWN: (clearly jealous)
Noticed you were using all your best lines on Rachel.
TIM:
Best lines? Just being friendly.
DAWN:
Yes. Friendly. Sort of … more than …
TIM:
More than?
DAWN:
Friendly.
SCENE 12. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
BRENT IS GIVING BIG KEITH HIS APPRAISAL. ITâS SLOW GOING.
BRENT: (reading KEITHâs form)
Under strengths, youâve just put âaccountsâ.
KEITH:
Yep.
BRENT:
Thatâs your job, though, thatâs just …
KEITH:
Mmm.
BRENT:
No, Keith, I was sort of looking for your skills within your job so is there anything else you couldâve put there?
KEITH SHRUGS.
BRENT:
No? Okay, under weaknesses â youâve put eczema …
SCENE 13. INT. SMOKERSâ ROOM. DAY.
RACHEL IS CHATTING WITH DAWN.
DAWN:
You had a really fantastically welcoming buffet.
RACHEL:
The wine was something else …
DAWN:
And everyone’s quite friendly
RACHEL:
Yeah, everyone’s … And Tim … Tim seems nice.
DAWN:
Yeah.
RACHEL:
He’s a good laugh. I was just gonna … Has he got a, a girlfriend, or â ?
DAWN: (laughing)
Tim? No.
RACHEL:
Why? What’s up with him?
DAWN:
Oh, nothing. Why?
RACHEL:
Would you?
DAWN: (holding up her engagement ring)
Out of the equation.
RACHEL:
Yeah, I know, but if you weren’t, would he be … ?
DAWN: (laughing nervously)
If I weren’t … Madness.
SCENE 14. INT. BRENTâS OFFICE. DAY.
BRENT LOOKS THROUGH KEITHâS FORM.
BRENT:
Right, youâve left this section completely blank, Keith. You havenât done the Q and A.
KEITH:
I thought that you filled that in.
BRENT:
No, no, no, no, this is aimed at you, look: âTo what extent do you believe that you have the skills and knowledge to perform your job effectively?â And then you just tick one of the boxes. âNot at all.â âTo some extent.â âVery much so.â âDonât know.â What would you tick?
KEITH:
Donât know.
BRENT:
Okay.
(HE TICKS THE BOX)
Question 2: âDo you feel you have received adequate training to use your computer effectively?â
KEITH:
What are the options?
BRENT: (slightly frustrated, but wanting to be encouraging)
Same as … Theyâre always the same, always the same. âNot at all.â âTo some extent.â âVery much so.â âDonât know.â
KEITH:
Donât know.
BRENT:
âDonât knowâ again? Okay. âDo you feel you are given the flexibility to decide how best to accomplish your goals?â
KEITH CHEWS GUM AND STARES BLANKLY AT BRENT.
BRENT:
Do you want the options again?
KEITH:
Yes.
BRENT:
âNot at all.â âTo some extent.â Always the same. âVery much so.â âDonât â â
KEITH: (interrupting)
Donât know.
BRENT: (slightly agitated)
If âDonât knowâ wasnât there, what would you put?
KEITH:
What are the options?
BRENT: (anger rising)
âNot at all.â âTo some extent.â âVery much so.â âDonât know.â
KEITH:
Very much so.
BRENT:
Do you remember what the question was?
KEITH:
No.
BRENT:
Okay, do you … Letâs … Weâre going to leave that there.
SCENE 15. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE/MEETING ROOM. DAY.
THE CAMERA IS FOLLOWING BRENT TOWARDS THE MEETING ROOM.
BRENT: (to camera)
Just gonna give the new Swindon lot a bit of a … not an appraisal as such but, you know …
A LAUGH GOES UP FROM INSIDE THE MEETING ROOM. BRENT ENTERS. THE NEW SWINDON INTAKE ARE SITTING IN A SEMI-CIRCLE. NEIL IS CHATTING TO THEM AND SHOWING THEM SOME PHOTOS.
BRENT: (to NEIL)
Keeping them occupied for me. The main event. I hope you warmed them up better than last time. Doesnât look like it.
NEIL:
Okay … see you later … Have fun.
THERE IS A CHORUS OF âGOODBYESâ FROM THE SWINDON CREW.
BRENT SMILES AND WATCHES NEIL LEAVE.
BRENT:
Anyway, good … Hello. Obviously, I canât give you an appraisal as such â youâve only been here a week â but I did want to try to get a flavour of how youâre all settling in. I know itâs probably not the same vibe that youâre used to â Neil ruled with a bit more of an iron fist, I know, than me â but … Settling in, having a good time?
THERE ARE UNCOMMITTED NODS AND SHRUGS.
BRENT:
How is it different?
NO-ONE ANSWERS.
BRENT:
More laid-back presumably?
(POINTING TO A SWINDON EMPLOYEE)
Do you think itâs more laid-back?
THE SWINDON EMPLOYEE MUMBLES.
BRENT: (aggressive)
Yes?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
Yes.
BRENT:
Say âYesâ, then, if you think itâs more laid-back. More laid-back, more fun …
TRUDY: (under breath)
Well …
BRENT: (hearing this, agitated)
Uh?
TRUDY:
Nothing.
BRENT:
Go on.
TRUDY:
Well, weâre actually used to doing stuff like, working hard, you know, being motivated, but thereâs not much dynamism out there, is there? I mean people look like theyâre getting away with murder.
BRENT:
Having a laugh. Yes.
TRUDY:
Well, I think quite a few of us are bored.
PEOPLE NOD IN AGREEMENT.
BRENT:
Oh, what, you preferred Swindon?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
More of a laugh.
BRENT:
Youâre having a laugh, saying that! Whatâs so good about Swindon? Neil?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
Yeah, for one.
BRENT:
What? You prefer Neil to me?
THEIR SILENCE SPEAKS VOLUMES.
BRENT:
Who thinks Neil is more of a laugh than me? Hands up.
EVERYONE PUTS UP THEIR HANDS.
BRENT:
Thatâs mental. Come off it. You … Weâre gonna have a drink, come out for a drink with me and see whoâs more of a laugh, yeah? Put your money where your mouth is. Right. Weâll go for a drink lunchtime. Weâll go … Right.
HE RUSHES OUT INTO THE OPEN-PLAN AREA.
BRENT:
Right. Here we are. Right. Itâs an outing. Okay? Lunchtime. Show that lot what the Slough lot are like. Yeah? Keith, what are you doing lunchtime?
SCENE 16. INT. PUB. DAY.
THE PUB IS ONE OF THOSE NEWISH, PURPOSE-BUILT, INDUSTRIAL-ESTATE PUBS WITH NO ATMOSPHERE.
THREE OF THE SWINDON STAFF ARE SITTING AT THE TABLE. BIG KEITH AND MOUSY SHEILA ARE THE ONLY SLOUGH REGULARS WHO ARE PRESENT.
BRENT COMES OVER CARRYING DRINKS AND DISHES THEM OUT.
BRENT:
Welcome to Alcoholics Anonymous.
No. Purely social. I know someone who is an alcoholic and it is no laughing matter, particularly for his wife, so … And she’s got alopecia, so not a happy home life. And their eldest is like that Dustin Hoffman in ‘Rainman’ so, thatâs probably what turned him to it in the first place.
BRENDA IS LEANING FORWARD TO TAKE A CRISP FROM A PACKET OPEN ON THE TABLE. AS SHE DOES SO, BRENT RUDELY PULLS HER WHEELCHAIR BACKWARDS SO HE CAN GET PAST. SHEâS YANKED AWAY FROM THE CRISPS.
BRENT, IN A CHEERY MOOD, SITS DOWN.
BRENT:
So, looking forward to the weekend? Cheers.
PEOPLE MUTTER âCHEERSâ, BUT CONVERSATION IS NON-EXISTENT. BRENT POINTS AT HIS PINT OF BEER.
BRENT: (making conversation)
Thatâs a lovely drop of ale, that. Thatâs Courage. You get a lot of that round here … âcos the, the main breweryâs in Reading … so er, they do it all over, they do it in London and everything so, er … Whatâs the brewery in Swindon? Is there a big …
SWINDON EMPLOYEES:
Donât know.
BRENT:
It might be Courage, actually.
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
I donât know.
BRENT LOOKS ROUND THE PUB.
BRENT:
No, er… This is alright though, innit?
ONE OF THE SWINDON EMPLOYEES POINTS SOMETHING OUT ACROSS THE ROOM TO ONE OF HIS SWINDON COLLEAGUES. THEY WHISPER TO ONE ANOTHER. ONE LAUGHS.
BRENT: (noticing)
Uh?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
No. It’s just a private joke.
BRENT:
Alright. I was saying, you think this is nice: thereâs a lovely pub near me, the Gardenerâs Arms …
THE SWINDON DUO WHISPER TO EACH OTHER AGAIN.
BRENT:
What? What are you doing?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE:
Oh, itâs just a bloke over there looks like someone we know …
BRENT: (slightly agitated)
Okay. One at a time. Focus, yeah, so … You get more out of it in the long run. I promise you that. I forgot what I was saying then; thatâs what happens when you’re …
HEâS LOST HIS TRAIN OF THOUGHT. THEREâS A PAINFUL SILENCE.
SCENE 17. INT. SMOKERSâ ROOM. DAY.
TIM AND DAWN ARE SITTING IN THE SMOKERSâ ROOM, BANTERING, WHILE TIM PRACTISES DARTS. RACHEL COMES IN.
RACHEL:
Hiya.
TIM:
Hi.
RACHEL:
A couple of mates of mine are going down to Yatesâs â
TIM:
The wine lodge? Classy.
RACHEL:
Well, I was wondering if you would like to come down with us â or not.
(AFTERTHOUGHT)
And you, Dawn, you can bring Lee if you like.
DAWN:
Oh, I donât think weâd be able to â
RACHEL: (interrupting)
Okay.
(TO TIM)
But you can come?
TIM THROWS A SUBTLE LOOK AT DAWN, AS THOUGH GETTING HER PERMISSION. SHE OFFERS LITTLE IN RETURN, SO HE MAKES THE DECISION ON HIS OWN.
TIM:
Yeah, yeah, thatâd be great thanks.
RACHEL:
Great. Okay, um …
TIM:
Youâre talking about tonight.
RACHEL:
Yeah.
TIM:
Yeah, brilliant.
RACHEL: Yeah, you know just after work or â
TIM: Yeah, alright, we’ll have a couple of drinks. Yeah.
RACHEL: Cool …
TIM: Excellent.
RACHEL: Okay.
TIM: Good work. See you in a bit, alright.
SHE SMILES, STILL A BIT EMBARRASSED, AND LEAVES AGAIN. TIM AND DAWN SIT IN SILENCE FOR A MOMENT. DAWN BREAKS THE SILENCE.
DAWN: That’ll be fun.
TIM: Yeah. Yes. Yeah. That will be cool. Cool as a cucumber.
THE SILENCE RESUMES.
SCENE 18. INT. PUB. DAY. KEITH IS FINISHING EATING A PIE. PEOPLE ARE SITTING IN SILENCE, WATCHING HIM EAT. HE SEEMS TO TAKE FOREVER.
BRENT: Good?
KEITH: It was alright.
BRENT: Iâve, I’ve eaten here so … If you want a really good pie, the Gardenerâs
YET ANOTHER PREGNANT PAUSE.
BRENT: This has been a wash-out, hasnât it? I donât know why I bother if no-one else is gonna make the effort, you know …
SWINDON EMPLOYEE: We have made the effort.
BRENT: Uh?
SWINDON EMPLOYEE: We have made the effort.
BRENT: Yeah, Iâm not having a go at you, itâs just – (HE GESTURES AT BRENDA) â obviously the best people havenât turned up and itâs just … Iâm gonna shoot off back to the office. See you later.
HE WALKS OFF ABRUPTLY, LEAVING EVERYONE SITTING AT THE TABLE, SPEECHLESS.
SCENE 19. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE DAY.
BRENT COMES BACK INTO THE OFFICE. A LITTLE GAME OF FRENCH CRICKET IS UNDER WAY. NEIL IS BATTING. TIM, GARETH AND A FEW OTHERS ARE FIELDING. EVERYONE IS LAUGHING AND ENJOYING THEMSELVES. BRENT MAKES A BEE-LINE FOR GARETH.
BRENT: What you doing?
GARETH: Having a laugh.
BRENT: Are you? Pity you couldn’t have had a laugh in the pub at lunchtime. Selfish.
GARETH: What?
BRENT: Bit dangerous isnât it? In an office. If you want to work, maybe you should work. As itâs quarter past two.
NEIL: Yeah, alright, weâre just finishing off now.
BRENT: (mimicking) âYeah, weâre finishing off.â Just want to be popular as the new boss. âOoh, love me.â Pathetic.
BRENT WALKS INTO HIS OFFICE.
NEIL: (taken aback) Um, right, I think we should call it a day there. Tim, do you want to put those away? Guys, can you go back to work now, please? Sorry about that.
NEIL WALKS INTO BRENTâS OFFICE. WE SPY ON THEM THROUGH THE WINDOW.
NEIL: David, can I have a word please?
BRENT: If you want.
NEIL: I’m confused. I donât know what just happened there, but obviously you’ve got a problem with something. What is it?
BRENT: No, time for work, wasnât it? Thatâs what you say. Let’s work, instead of mucking around in the office.
NEIL: You see, your attitude confuses me. If you donât want to tell me what the problem is, then fine, but donât speak to me like that in front of staff, okay, because you’re acting like a petulant kid.
BRENT: Young at heart.
NEIL: If youâve got a problem, come and speak to me, but donât stand out there and embarrass me and yourself, because I will not stand for it, okay? Iâve been trying to be nice. I’ve been trying to deal with this situation delicately because I was mildly embarrassed that we were equivalents and now Iâm your boss, but that’s the deal: live with it. I donât let anyone talk to me the way you just did â not my staff, not my boss, no-one â and certainly not you. Do you understand?
BRENT: (humbled) Yeah.
NEIL: Do you understand?
BRENT: (nearly inaudible) Yes.
NEIL: Good. Look, you’re a good bloke, Dave, and if thereâs a problem Iâd rather we discuss it sensibly than have to have these little chats. Alright?
BRENT: Yeah.
NEIL: Shake on it?
BRENT SHAKES NEIL’S HAND.
NEIL: Great. Thank you.
NEIL EXITS. BRENT WATCHES HIM LEAVE.
SCENE 20. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE. DAY.
NEIL SAYS GOODBYE TO TIM AND GARETH AND LEAVES. BRENT EMERGES FROM HIS OFFICE TO JOIN THEM.
BRENT: (hushed tones, conspiratorial) Did you hear that? Did you hear any of the conversation in there?
TIM: No.
BRENT: I’ve just had it out with Neil. He showed his true colours, didnât he?
TIM: What do you mean? Heâs alright. He seems like a good bloke.
BRENT: Is that what you think? Oh, I’d better not say anything then. Watch your back. (HE POINTS TO GARETH) He was slagging you off.
TIM: What?
BRENT: Slagging you off.
GARETH: What, me personally?
BRENT: Yeah.
GARETH: What. Just me?
BRENT: Yeah. (POINTS TO TIM) And you slagging all you lot off.
GARETH: What was he saying?
BRENT: Just going, âOh yeah, your lot are rubbishâ, and that. And I was going, âOur lot are rubbish? Your Swindon lot are shit…â And he got aggressive and I went berserk.
GARETH: Did you hit him?
BRENT: No. If I had have done, he’d have come through that wall.
TIM: I donât know, heâs pretty trim, mate.
BRENT: Yeah? Against karate?
TIM: So, David, what did he actually say about us?
BRENT: (to the huddle) He was just slagging you lot off. And I went, âYour Swindon lot are little slugs. They’re little slugs, with no personality. On a serious note, if it did kick off between me and him, get out, I donât want you lot getting hurt, itâs not worth it.
GARETH: Well, I’d step in if you want.
BRENT: No, this would be big boy shit, mate, but cheers …
GARETH: (demonstrating a move) Use that one … Hit them really hard above their ears, it causes a vacuum in their brain, kills them instantly.
BRENT: (slightly manic now) I wouldnât want him to die. Iâd want to keep the little twat alive, with the shit I was gonna pull on him.
HE LEAVES THIS HANGING IN THE AIR AND WALKS OFF.
SCENE 21. INT. KITCHEN. DAY.
RACHEL IS MAKING COFFEE. GARETH APPROACHES.
GARETH: Alright. Hi.
RACHEL: Hello.
GARETH: You don’t have a boyfriend do you?
RACHEL: No.
GARETH: Any kids from previous marriages or anything?
RACHEL: Er, no.
GARETH: Would you like to come out for a drink with me tonight?
RACHEL: Um, I canât, I’m afraid. Iâm gonna go out with Tim, so…
GARETH: Tonight?
RACHEL: Yeah.
GARETH: Can I come?
RACHEL: Er, not really.
GARETH: But youâre not planning on getting off with him, or anything?
RACHEL: Look, I donât think this is any of your business.
GARETH: No, sorry, itâs none of my business. No, you go out, have a drink by all means. Enjoy yourself. Just know that if you donât go all the way with Tim, I will still be interested. Right?
RACHEL: Thanks, thatâs, er… Itâs good to know I have something to fall back on.
GARETH: Yeah.
RACHEL: (winding him up) What if I do go all the way with Tim, but I want a little bit more with you?
GARETH: (oblivious to the sarcasm) I donât usually do sloppy seconds, but I judge everything on its individual merits. So weâll cross that river when we come to it.
RACHEL: Thanks. Thatâs good to know. â
GARETH: No problem.
GARETH WALKS OFF. JAMIE ENTERS THE KITCHEN.
JAMIE: You boiling the kettle?
RACHEL: Yes, it’s actually just boiled so… GARETH LEANS BACK INTO THE KITCHEN.
GARETH: One amendment. If you do go all the way with Tim and you expect me to go in there afterwards â
HE POINTS TO RACHELâS GROIN. SHE LOOKS DOWN. JAMIE LOOKS DOWN AS WELL.
GARETH:
Make sure he wears a condom. Alright? Sort of a rule.
HE WALKS OFF.
JAMIE CONTINUES TO MAKE COFFEE, RACHEL EMBARRASSED, HE DUMBFOUNDED.
JAMIE: (making conversation) Is there any milk?
RACHEL: Yeah. Um, itâs in the fridge
SCENE 22. INT. OPEN-PLAN OFFICE. DAY.
BRENT IS SITTING IN HIS OFFICE LOOKING PENSIVE.
DAWN HAS HER COAT ON AND IS SWITCHING OFF HER COMPUTER. TIM AND RACHEL LEAVE TOGETHER – DAWN WATCHES THEM GO.
OTHER PEOPLE ARE LEAVING. DAWN TAKES A FILE IN TO BRENT, CLEARLY ON HER WAY HOME.
BRENT: Cheers. Oh, can you call Milsons and get that credit breakdown faxed over, or e-mailed, or whatever?
DAWN: Yep. Sure.
BRENT: And, er, do you mind typing up those appraisal contracts ASAP? I want to get them back to them.
DAWN: Sure. Okay. See you Monday.
BRENT: See you later.
SHE IS ON HER WAY OUT.
BRENT: Dawn â Iâm fed up. Iâm fed up, to be honest. Itâs just I…
THIS SUDDEN OUTBURST CATCHES DAWN STANDING IN LIMBO BETWEEN BRENT AND THE DOOR.
DAWN: Oh. Why?
BRENT: This place, I donât say anything… But this place, sometimes I think itâs a right shit-hole.
DAWN: Do you?
BRENT: Yeah.
PAUSE.
BRENT: Do you think Iâm funny?
DAWN: Uh-huh. Yep.
BRENT: Do you think Neil’s funny? Sit down.
HE MOTIONS TO A CHAIR. DAWN FEELS OBLIGED TO SIT DOWN.
DAWN: Do I think Neil’s funny? Er …
BRENT: Yeah.
DAWN: I don’t really know him, David.
BRENT: But he’s not funnier than me?
DAWN: No, definitely not.
BRENT: No. Right. I wish youâd tell that to the Swindon lot – miserable bunch of … ain’t they, some of them? Boring.
DAWN: Mmm.
BRENT: What’s your favourite stuff that I do, comedy-wise?
DAWN: (bluffing) Um, oh, thereâs too much.
BRENT: Impressions?
DAWN: (leaping on his suggestion) Oh, yes.
BRENT: Which ones?
DAWN: Er, oh … Which ones are there again?
BRENT: Kermit.
DAWN: Kermit. Brilliant.
BRENT: (as Kermit the Frog) âEr, welcome to The Muppet Show.â
DAWN FORCES A LAUGH. BRENT LOOKS PLEASED.
BRENT: (as Miss Piggy) âHi yah, frog!â
HE SWINGS HIS HAND TOWARDS DAWNâS HEAD, STOPPING JUST SHORT OF GIVING HER A CHOP TO THE NECK.
BRENT: Miss Piggy. Do you know Kermitâs nephew, Robin? Here’s one … (SINGING) Halfway up the stairs is the stair where I sit …
DAWN: Do you do Gonzo?
BRENT: No. Do you want a beer?
DAWN: Er, I canât go to the pub.
BRENT: No, no, no, I’ve got some here. For emergencies.
HE DISAPPEARS BEHIND HIS DESK.
DAWN, STILL IN HER COAT, LOOKS UNCOMFORTABLE.
BRENT REAPPEARS WITH TWO LITTLE BOTTLES OF BEER. HE HANDS ONE TO DAWN AND SHUFFLES HIS CHAIR ROUND TO BE NEXT TO HER.
BRENT: Cheers … I was looking through some of my old poems I used to do.
DAWN: Oh, do you â
BRENT: Yeah.
DAWN: Oh, I didnât know. Yeah, so what sort of â
BRENT: Quite, sort of, powerful. Hereâs one. Shall I read one to you? This oneâs called âExcaliburâ.
(RECITING LOUDLY) I froze your tears and made a dagger, And stabbed it in my cock forever â It stays there like Excalibur. Are you my Arthur? Say you are.
DAWN: Good â
BRENT: Take this cool dark steelĂŠd blade, Steal it, sheathe it in your lake. Iâd drown with you to be together. Must you breathe, âcause I need heaven.
DAWN: Ahh, it’s … powerful.
BRENT: Very. And double meanings, did you get the double meanings?
DAWN: I did.
BRENT SITS BACK AND MUSES ON THINGS. HE ABSENT- MINDEDLY BLOWS INTO HIS BOTTLE TOP. IT MAKES A LITTLE WHISTLING NOISE. DAWN LOOKS ON, UNABLE TO ESCAPE.
CLOSING MUSIC AND END CREDITS, THEN:
DAWN AND BRENT ARE BOTH STILL SITTING IN HIS OFFICE, BLOWING INTO THEIR BOTTLES.