The Reunion Part 3 – A Script by Brandon. (yesterdays part 2 here)
Scene 4
INT – TROTTER’S FLAT, LIVING ROOM – MORNING.
It’s Early, Del an Rodney are passed out on the sofa. Denzil’s asleep at the table. Trigger is asleep on the floor. Alchohol is all around. Del begins to wake up
DEL: Argh, my head…Rodney…RODNEY, wake up you plonker.
RODNEY: What? Wait what’s going on? What happened?
DEL: I don’t know…wait what are you doing here..won’t Cass be wondering where you are?
RODNEY: Oh god, paperwork! Thanks a bunch Del!
Rodney, runs out.
DEL:: Rodney, wait! Dipstick!
RAQUEL: Derrick!
DEL: Oh, hello sweetheart!
RAQUEL: Don’t you hello sweetheart me, why did you leave me, Cass and Joan, at the pub?
DEL: What?
RAQUEL: 9pm, you walked out, and left us, i had to stay to finish my shift! Cass waited with me till i finished, all i can say is thanks a bunch Del!
DEL: I’m sorry sweetheart, it was just good to catch up with friends and have a drink.
RAQUEL: I understand Del but it was cruel what you did!
DEL: Sorry sweetheart!
RAQUEL: What are they doing here?
Raquel, points at Trigger and Denzil who are passed out.
DEL: They just passed out.
RAQUEL: Get them out!
Del goes over to Trigger and Denzil.
DEL: Trigger, Trigger!
TRIGGER: Oh, alright Del, it is bedtime?
DEL: No, Trig, you passed out, you wally!
TRIGGER: Can you give us a lift please Del?
DEL: I can’t i still feel drunk, you’ll have to stay here for a bit, Denzil can stay aswell.
Raquel nudges Del.
DEL: What can i do sweetheart? I cant just chuck em’ out, they’re my mates.
Del wakes Denzil up.
DEL: Denzil…DENZIL!
DENZIL: What..what is it? Oh, It’s you, i was having a nightmare.
Del and Raquel, try not to laugh.
RAQUEL: Want me to do you all a bacon sandwich?
ALL: Please.
Raquel, walks into the kitchen to find Boycie passed out on the floor.
RAQUEL: DERRICK!
Makes Del jump.
DEL: What is it darling?
RAQUEL: I’m going to murder you Trotter, come in here.
Del walks into the kitchen.
DEL: What’s Boycie doing here?
RAQUEL: You tell me your the expert! Get him off the kitchen floor!
DEL: Right’ O sweetheart, ugh blimey he don’t half smell. Hope he hasn’t been testing that onion spray again, hehe.
Del slaps Boycie on the cheek.
DEL: Boycie! Wake up you dipstick.
BOYCIE: Hello, Del….Wait what the hell am I doing here?
DEL: You tell me!
Boycie stands up.
BOYCIE: Didn’t you invite us back here for a few drinks?
DEL: Yer, but then you were supposed to all get taxis home!
BOYCIE: Can’t you give me a lift back home, Del?
DEL: No, I cant Boycie, I’m not In the mood!
BOYCIE: Where’s Marlene, by the way?
DEL: She went back home yesterday, and you were supposed to go back later on!
Del walks back into the Room, Boycie follows.
DENZIL and TRIGGER: Boycie!?
DEL: Yeah, he passed out like you two. I’ll phone you a couple of taxis and you can get home!
TRIGGER: I thought you said we could stay abit?
DEL: Not if Boycie’s here sorry.
FADES OUT