Script (First Draft)
Int. A church, Dan’s
funeral is taking place. In the front row, 3 boys can be seen (Olly, Liam and
Cal), each dressed in black suits with a white shirt, one of the boys, slightly
shorter than the other two (Liam) isn’t wearing a tie and has his shirt
unbuttoned at the top, along with what look like hand-me-down shoes, he looks
rather scruffy, next to him is Olly and Cal, both dressed smarter than him.
Next to the boys is a girl with bright ginger hair dressed all in black (Mel),
wiping her tears from her eyes, along with a woman who appears to be in her
forties and a man much younger than her who is her husband (Dan’s Mum and step
Dad), both also dressed in black. As the service ends and people begin to leave
the church, Liam, Olly and Cal approach Dan’s Mother, step father and Mel.
Liam: Miss Green (he
taps Dan’s mother on the shoulder)
Miss Green: Yes? (she
gives him a cold look)
Liam and Cal exchange
glances
Olly: Erm, we just
wanted to see how you’re doing?
Miss Green: How I’m doing?
My son’s mutilated body has just been found and the police have no idea why,
how do you think I’m doing?
Mel puts her arm
round Miss Green
Mel: Emma, why don’t
you go talk to your husband?
Miss Green smiles at
her and walks away
Mel: Look, Dan’s Mums
been through a lot, you know how she felt about you lot so I don’t reckon nows
the best time to chat with her.
Liam, Olly and Cal nod in agreement and
Cal squeezes
her hand and smiles at her
Mel: I’ll meet you at
the warehouse after okay?
Olly: Sure
The three of them
leave and the scene changes, showing an establishing shot of an abandoned ware
house with a padlock over the door, as they reach the entrance, Olly pulls a
key out of his pocket and before unlocking it he checks to see if anyone can see
them. As the three of them walk in, they walk up a staircase before reaching a
room, they walk in and two old sofas and a lot of empty beer cans and food
wrappers can be seen cluttered in a corner on the floor. Olly opens a shabby
fridge in the corner of the room and pulls out 3 beers, passing 2 of them to
Liam and Cal before joining them on one of the sofas.
Liam places his head
in his hands and sighs
Liam: Why the fuck
has this happened to us?
Olly: I don’t know
man, I just wish it hadn’t.
Liam: He was my best
mate, he was our-
Olly looks at him in
shock
Liam: We can find the bastard that did this to him
Liam: No. He’d want
us to find out who did it, get them locked up, we need to, we could of stopped
this, if we’d of just listened to him.
Liam: How can you say
that? He was your mate too! Just fucking dare you to say something like that
again.
Olly: Right, calm
down. Arguing aint gonna solve anything, I mean maybe Cal’s right, if anyone can
find out who did this, it aint gonna be us, but Cal man, stop being such a
dick.
Mel walks in, she
still has tears rolling down her face but she manages a smile at the three
boys.
Mel: Alright?
Liam: Actually –
Mel: People think,
(pauses) they think you lot have got somet to do with this you know.
Liam: Is that a joke
(anger in his voice) people seriously think we’d kill our best mate!?
Olly: What do you
mean something to do with it?
Mel: Emma, I mean
Dan’s Mum, after the funeral, she told me that the police were looking at you
as suspects, that since you were the last to see him –
Liam: What? That we
cut him up and dumped him in the woods? Why do they think we have something to
do with it?!
Mel: Look I didn’t
really ask, okay. She were pretty torn up, her sons just been murdered you
know.
Mel: I’m not stupid,
of course I don’t think you had anything to do with it, but they aren’t so
sure. Look maybe I shouldn’t of told you.
Olly: Shouldn’t of
told us? What and just let us think everything was fine. Listen, we have
nothing to worry about. None of us did anything wrong, our mates gone and
that’s it. All we can do is try figure out who did this to him, and hope the
bastard gets locked up for a long time.
Liam: Are you kidding
me? Do nothing? How can we stay out of it.
Mel: He’s right, it’s
better for you if you stay out of the way.
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