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Title: Boy Sown

Series: Chronicle

Writer: P E Leody

SYNOPIS

PAGE 1


Ian asleep in his bed cuddling his teddy. An alarm clock is on a nearby bedside table

IAN: SNORE


Close up on the alarm clock ringing at 5:00am

Sfx: KERPLING


As per frame 1 with Ian having chucked Teddy at the clock. The clock is mid flight and teddy is flying towards the reader.

IAN: I WISH I COULD LIE IN


Evans the Butler is at the door watching the events

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR


Ian snores on teddy less


Evans is back in the doorway

EVANS: AHEM, I THINK SIR'S SLEEP DURATION NOW QUALIFIES AS A LIE-IN. SIR HAS A PRESSING DAY


Ian awake is staring at the alarm clock

IAN: ITS 9 O'CLOCK, I REALLY GOT A LIE IN. AND WHO ARE YOU?


Evans holds Ian's clothes draped over his arms and a huge back scrubbing brush in the other

EVANS: PERHAPS SIR'S MEMORY WILL RETURN AFTER A BRISK SHOWER


Ian eats breakfast served by Evans in a huge dining room alone

IAN: WOW WISH I HAD A PLACE LIKE THIS, IT’S A COOL PLACE, CREEPY, BUT COOL

EVANS: CONSIDER IT YOURS SIR

IAN: WHAT ARE YOU SOME KIND OF PA WITH A GENIE'S DEGREE

EVANS: SIR FLATTERS ME I'M MERELY YOUR BUTLER.

PAGE 2


Evans leads Ian to a hospitality tent within a racetrack, there are 2 women outside of it, one is Siobhan waving

EVANS: IF SIR'S MEMORY IS STILL A LITTLE HAZY WE SHOULD STICK TO THE PERSONAL PLANNER

IAN: WOW COOL CARS I WISH I COULD HAVE A FEW LAPS IN ONE

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR


A small insert of Ian putting on racing drivers gear


Ian drives round the circuit with great precision and flare

IAN: INCREDIBLE, I WONDER HOW MANY WISHES I GET?


Ian leaves the car in the pit lane and returns to the hospitality tent where the two girls still are

IAN: THIS WISH MALARKEY, CAN I HAVE GET ANYTHING I DESIRE?

EVANS: THERE IS SCOPE IN THE PLANNER FOR THE OCCASIONAL DIVERSION

IAN: I WISH I COULD TAKE THAT GIRL OUT FOR A PICNIC LUNCH

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR


Ian picnics with Siobhan

SIOBHAN: SO YOU'RE THE STRONG AND SILENT TYPE THEN

IAN: I DON'T REMEMBER AND GAZING AT YOU IS TAKING ALL MY CONCENTRATION

SIOBHAN: THAT’S SWEET, EVEN SWEETER COMING FROM YOU AND NOT YOUR BUTLER

PAGE 3


Evans and Ian are in the crowd of a football match

IAN: WHY DID WE HAVE TO LEAVE, I WOULD LIKE TO.. I WISH TO SEE HER AGAIN

EVANS: THERE MIGHT BE ROOM IN THE PLAN FOR THAT ARRANGEMENT SIR

IAN: OH GOOD, COME ON REF!!


A player trips another the ref blows his whistle

COMMENTATOR: THERE'S ONLY A MINUTE TO GO, AND A SINGLE GOAL WILL SECURE THE CHAMPIONSHIP

Sfx: KERPLEEP


The player is stretched off

COMMENTATOR: THAT'S THEIR STRIKER DOWN AND THE SUBS BENCH IS EMPTY

IAN: I WISH I COULD HELP


A loud hailer sounds

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR

COMMENTATOR: COULD IAN JENKINS REPORT TO THE PLAYING FIELD


Ian has changed into football gear and has entered play with the ref checking his studs

REFEREE: I ASSUME YOU WISH TO TAKE THE PENALTY SIR?

IAN: YEAH OK


Ian lines up for the shot

COMMENTATOR: YEP IT'S HIM ALRIGHT, NOT SEEN HIM FOR SOME TIME, SURELY HE'S WARMED UP


Ian shoots the ball into the back of the net

COMMENTATOR: GOAL, SHOT AND CHAMPIONSHIP!!


A helicopter approaches Paris

IAN: I'M GLAD TO ESCAPE ALL THAT FURORE.


The Eiffel tower

IAN: I WISH SIOBHAN COULD HAVE SEEN THAT. I'M HUNGRY EVANS?

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR


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A zoom in of the Eiffel tower shows Ian and Siobhan dining

PAGE 4


Siobhan and Ian dance closely in a posh place with a pianist on his grand piano, Evans lingers

SIOBHAN: YOU'VE GOT GOOD RHYTHM AND YOU HUM A PRETTY TUNE

IAN: IF WAS MY LIFE'S OBSESSION TO BE IN A BAND, I WISH I'D KNOWN YOU THEN I COULD HAVE CONQUERED THE WORLD WITH YOU

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED SIR


Evans leads Ian from a tour bus towards a back door of a huge arena stadium

IAN: DO YOU HAVE TO TAKE VERY THING SO LITERALLY. I'M SO BUSY I'M NOT GETTING TIME TO THINK

EVANS: ITS ON THE PLANNER SIR

IAN: CAN I SEE THAT

EVANS: NO TIME YOUR DANCING HAS MADE THIS A LITTLE TIGHT

IAN: THAT SMELL I RECOGNISE THE

EVANS: ITS DRY ICE, NOW GET IN THERE AND DON'T THINK TOO HARD JUST DO WHAT EVER COMES NATURALLY


Ian leads the singing and guitar playing in a hugely pretentious rock band on stage

Sfx: MUSIC STUFF


A insert of the stadium

IAN: THANK YOU AND GOODNIGHT


Ian leaves the stadium with a towel on his head, Evans greets him

EVANS: EXCELLENT SIR, ONE OF YOUR BEST

IAN: HOW DID I CARRY THAT OFF

EVANS: SIR YOU HOTEL SUITE HAS BEEN ARRANGED


Ian leads Siobhan to his hotel suite

SIOBHAN: I WISH THIS DREAM WOULDN'T END

IAN: CAREFUL WHAT YOU WISH FOR. ALL MINE HAVE COME TRUE TODAY

PAGE 5


Ian awakes

IAN: WHAT A DREAM THAT WAS


Ian yawns

IAN: STRANGELY FAMILIAR TO


Ian looks over and sees Siobhan in bed with him

IAN: ARGHHH!

SIOBHAN: CHARMING

IAN: ARGHHH!

SIOBHAN: O PLEASE NOT NOW, NOT AGAIN


Ian runs out of the bedroom straight into Evans

IAN: YOU AS WELL, I THOUGHT GENIES ONLY GAVE 3 WISHES

EVANS: BUTLER PLEASE SIR

IAN: WHAT CAN I WISH FOR TODAY

EVANS: YOU DON'T NEED TO SIR, YOU ALREADY HAVE IT ALL, YOU EARNED IT ALL


Ian collapses to his knees

EVANS: YOU FOUNDED THE BIGGEST ROCK BAND IN HISTORY

IAN: ARGHHH!


Ian collapses to all fours

EVANS: YOU BOUGHT HELICOPTERS, RACING CARS AND A FOOTBALL TEAM


Ian collapses on to the floor

EVANS: BUT THE THING YOU'RE MOST PROUD OF IS MARRYING YOUR MANAGER AND TEENAGE SWEETHEART, SIOBHAN


Ian is in a hospital be in a coma, Siobhan watches over him holding his hand, Evans talks to the doctor

SIOBHAN: FOR ONE BRIEF DAY YOU FORGOT THE BURDEN YOU CARRY AND YOU CAME BACK. KNOW I’LL NEVER LEAVE YOU.

DOCTOR: WE THOUGH SHOCK THERAPY WAS RISKY, ALL WE CAN DO NOW IS KEEP A CONSTANT VIGIL

EVANS: I'LL SEE WHAT CAN BE ARRANGED FOR SIR

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