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FADE IN:

INT. HOME - KITCHEN - DAY

A woman sits on a stool humming to herself and doing some


needle work.

WOMAN
Oh, tut, that won't do.

The woman undoes some of the needle work and starts again,
continues humming to herself.

Footsteps. A man in dirty clothe appears by the kitchen


door.

DIRTY MAN
Oi, lady, I've been waiting my
butt off for that cup of tea, are
you getting it or not? It's vexing
work in the yard, and it's hot as
Satan's ass...

WOMAN
Hmmm?

DIRTY MAN (CONT'D)


...not that you would know
anything like that... anyone's ass
I mean (snickers, walks away)
Just... get some tea, or water, or
brandy.. whatever you...

Footsteps disappears. The woman listens for awhile, hums to


herself, puts down the needle work, stands up and goes to
the kitchen stove to put down some wood, rubs her hands,
walks back to the stool and continues her needle work.

Outside the window, a very nice bird song is heard.

WOMAN
Oh, tut, don't you get started.

A beat. The woman listens intently.

A cat's vicious meow is heard.

WOMAN
Haha, tut tut.
(Sighs)
That reminds me, I wonder if
Charlie's turned over yet?
(MORE)
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WOMAN (CONT'D)
It would be a shame for him to be
all by his own, now that I'm
nearly finished with his nice
handkerchief.

Another set of footsteps, lighter ones, interrupt the


woman's thought.

A girl appears by the kitchen door, nervously eyeing the


woman.

WOMAN
Girl, tut, what did I tell you
about staring at people like that?

GIRL
(Looks down on the
ground)
Mama, I'm... sorry. Please don't
be mad.
(hesitates)
What is that man doing...our
yard...?

WOMAN
Girl! Did I not tell you not to
bother mama with questions? Tut!

The girl shrinks back and runs away. The woman shakes her
head and pauses her needle work, turns away and wipes away
a tear.

WOMAN
Tut. What a disappointment that
girl is. None of the ol' fire when
I was that age. Isn't that right,
Charlie?

The woman looks out of the kitchen window and into the yard
where the Dirty Man digs some, pauses to wipe his brow,
gives a disdained look in the woman's direction, shakes his
head, then starts digging again.

WOMAN
Look at that man, I can just put
these needles through his very
eyes and he wouldn't notice.
Hahahahh! Wouldn't that be funny,
Charlie?
(A beat)
Tut, don't be like that. You know
I loved you. I was just... bored.
(MORE)
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WOMAN (CONT'D)
And with that idiot daughter of
ours, can you really blame me for
this?

The woman listens some more. A shocked scream is heard from


the dirty man in the yard.

The woman stands up excitedly, puts down the completed


handkerchief, wipes her hands over her apron, uncovers the
cloth on the table revealing a full tray of tea and cakes.

WOMAN
Tut tut. It's time to be nice,
again.

The woman meets the Dirty Man in the yard with the tray and
a smile. The girl peaks out from her room above.

FADE OUT.

THE END

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The woman help neighbors, play detective, solve thorny


issues, pillar of church, get detected and getting away
with it.

"Are you kidding, I'm this far from killing someone."

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