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"KRIEGSPFLICHT"
Draft Three
July, 2022
DIE AHLE S:1 E:1 "Kriegspflicht" Draft Three 1
FADE IN:
She reaches for her scotch and takes a sip, places her
glass back carefully, takes a drag of her cigarette. She
then begins a sequence of faces in the mirror--always
returning to "neutral" between each expression: she starts
with alluring, then innocent, then curious, then surprised
(with ensuing giggle), then concerned, then scared, then
caring, and ending with her in real tears of sorrow. She
completes these transformations with remarkable agility and
authenticity.
Then, with one final look at the time, she finishes her
drink and walks over to the drinks trolley. She pours
herself another, with precision, and sits down on the bed,
facing the trolley. She removes a chain from around her
neck that has a small key on it.
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Eve takes out her beauty pads, and in the centre of the
stack are a number of pieces of circular paper with tiny
writing on them . She takes out the compact and it opens at
both ends revealing a magnifying lens, which she uses to
get ready to select the correct "one-time-pad" (spying
encryption code). She tunes into the correct radio station
and checks her watch, with a glance back at the door. She
takes the cap off her eyeliner revealing a small writing
pen. She waits for a moment.
Eve takes off her headset, turns off the transistor, closes
and locks the case and locks it up in the cabinet. She
stares at the numbers she's written down and compares them,
using the magnifier, with the one-time-pad. She does this--
as with all things--with efficiency and precision. Clearly,
the message was not an important one; she uses her lighter
to ignite the two circular pads which instantly combust and
are consumed in the ashtray. She then finishes her drink,
turns off the wireless, throws a jacket over her shoulders
and grabs a purse, but just as she is about to leave, she
checks in her purse and realizes--disgusted with herself--
she has forgotten something: she looks round for a moment
then reaches into the inside pocket of her jacket and
withdraws a singular instrument: a handcrafted awl with a
nasty-looking sharp pick for a blade. She places this in
her purse and opens her door.
Eve walks out of her flat, closes the door and locks it.
Reaching up on the doorframe, she collects a small wedge of
wood, which she inserts in the lower part of the door--if
anyone opens her door, she'll know it. Satisfied, she turns
and walks out of frame.
TITLE SEQUENCE:
EVE
Good night, Mister and Missus
Sutherland.
DEIRDRE
Evie love, where are you off to?
EVE
Train into town. It's Friday
night, Missus. Mustn't keep the
lads waiting.
DEIRDRE
Well, I never. Frank, talk some
sense into that girl. In my day,
ladies didn't go gallivanting
about the High Street.
FRANK
(not looking up from his
paper)
Wish they would have done. Might
have sowed my wild oats whilst I
had the chance. Eh, Deirdre?
DEIRDRE
(scowls, then to Eve:)
What time can we expect you home,
love?
EVE
The last train back arrives in
Gartmoor at 11:13. I'll be back by
11:27.
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DEIRDRE
(slightly taken aback)
Do be careful. Frank, say
something.
FRANK
Says here there may already be
German spies in England working
for them National Socialists.
EVE
I doubt very much that I'll run
into one of those. 'Night.
FRANK
(still in his paper)
Bloody Hitler.
FLASHBACK TO:
ERNEST
All right, all right, let's have
some order here. You'll all get
some. Bertie, give me the bag.
Harry, go around the back and set
up.
ERNEST(CONT'D)
(orating to the rapt
crowd)
Attention! These are coming from
Emil Brach's Palace of Sweets all
the way across the Atlantic Ocean
in Chicago, United States of
America. (Then, with pride:) He's
German, you know. These are
Brach's Caramels, and I hope you
enjoy them, kids. Who would like
one?
ERNEST(CONT'D)
Now, good people of Gartmoor,
parents... please, come around the
back.
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
Harry! Übernimm die Verantwortung
und sehe zu dass sie dir zuhören.
(Take charge. Make them listen to
you.)
HARRY
(only a slight German
accent)
Please queue up in an orderly
fashion. Thank you.
ERNEST
Mrs. Alderson, what can I do for
you? And how is Master Nicholas
doing today?
NICHOLAS
Fine, thank you, Mr. Wagner.
ERNEST
Excellent. And how about young
Charlie--how old are you my boy?
CHARLIE
Ten, Sir.
ERNEST
What a big, strapping boy you're
becoming. You'll be big like Harry
and Nicky one day, I am sure.
ERNEST(CONT'D)
Please, Mrs. Alderson?
MRS. ALDERSON
I've got this leather vest of his
that needs button holes. I'd do
them myself, but--
ERNEST
(shaking his head)
I'd prefer to do it myself. Eve,
my awl, please.
As Bertie and Harry are busy with other clients, Eve hands
her father the awl, with handle towards him.
ERNEST
(inspects and approves of
Eve's awl-handling)
Danke. (Then, pointing to a VIP
client:) Bertie!
BERTIE
(speaking perfect Yorkie)
Lord Armitage? Now, what have you
done with that, love?
ARMITAGE
The way all these ententes are
going in Europe, I should think
we're rather fortunate being off
the continent. Have you family
back in Germany, Ernest?
ERNEST
(cautious)
Ja. I do.
ARMITAGE
But Bertie's from here, is she
not?
ERNEST
From Mirfield, yes.
ARMITAGE
Well, I do hope you're not
thinking of going back over, old
boy. Things are looking rather
bleak.
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ERNEST
We're staying. But Bertie's not
wanting to travel around so much
anymore. Still... a man must work.
ARMITAGE
Of course.
ERNEST
Scheiße! Scheiße! Scheiße!
ERNEST(CONT'D)
Eve! What is the matter with you?
EVE
Sorry, Papa.
ERNEST
(shooing her away)
Raus.
ARMITAGE
(smiling)
We're fortunate to have you visit
us... But if ever you did want to
settle, I've a place on the
estate: you could have it for a
song. We all need to make do with
less these days, I'm afraid.
ARMITAGE(CONT'D)
These shall be my pleasure.
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(orating, as usual)
Unser Zuhause für immer! (Our
forever home!)
BERTIE
Come on everyone, into the
basement for a moment. It's
Friday, after all.
Harry and Eve roll their eyes and look at their father who
shrugs and ushers them along.
BERTIE
(finishing up)
There we are. We've blessed our
house, in a fashion. (To Ernest:)
Thank you, Sufganiyah. Are you
excited, Harry and Eve?
ERNEST
Bertie, Darling... Now we eat!
END OF FLASHBACK
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DRUNK SOLDIER
So I says to him, I says, you
don't know how strong I am, mate.
You have no idea. You should see
me with me shirt off, lass. (He
leans in.) Bet you'd like that,
eh...? What's your name again?
EVE
Agnes.
DRUNK SOLDIER
Agnes, eh? Aggie. I'll call you
Aggie. You like that, Aggie? Ags?
EVE
Whatever you like.
DRUNK SOLDIER
Oi. Give us a snog, Ags.
EVE
Don't you have somewhere we could
go?
DRUNK SOLDIER
Well, I can't bring you back to
the base, now can I?
EVE
What's a base?
DRUNK SOLDIER
Blimey, you're stupid aren't you.
I'm part of the 5th Duke of
Wellington's.
EVE
Is that...boots, or something?
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DRUNK SOLDIER
It's the new Anti-Aircraft
Division--biggest in England.
EVE
Oo. I like it when you talk about
big things.
EVE(CONT'D)
This goes....here.
Eve and the Drunk Solider are making out against a wall.
It's getting intense.
EVE
(between kisses)
Tell me about the size of your...
regiment.
DRUNK SOLDIER
Heh heh. Four companies. I'd
say... five hundred strong. You
like it strong, eh?
EVE
Mm. Air defense of Yorkshire, is
that right?
DRUNK SOLDIER
Enough about that, love. Let's get
your knickers off.
Eve tries to wiggle away from him while eying the alley
entrance.
EVE
No...please stop.
DRUNK SOLDIER
You want it, I can tell.
EVE
No, I don't. Stop.
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DRUNK SOLDIER
I'm getting your kit off, lass,
whether you like it or not. So you
might as well like it.
EVE
Not here, come on.
DRUNK SOLDIER
Come on.
EVE
Wait. Lie down.
DRUNK SOLDIER
Fuck off, you little tart. I can't
wait anymore.
EVE
You can't?
FLASHBACK TO:
BERTIE
But why must he?
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
Weil er has für Deutschland: seine
Kreigspflicht. (Because he must do
this for Germany: His war duty.)
BERTIE
But we're here now, Ernst. Harry's
an English boy.
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
Harald ist ein Mann und ein
Deutscher. er muss gehen. (Harald
is a man and a German. He must
go.)
BERTIE
What? You want him to die in a
trench? To be killed by one of his
own countrymen?
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
Ich möchte, dass er das Notwendige
tut. (I want him to do what is
necessary.)
BERTIE
You're killing him is what you're
doing!
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(Listen, I came to this country to
make you happy--so that Harry and
Eva could grow up here.)
BERTIE
Then why send Harry away?
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(Because all men must do what's
right for their fatherland.)
BERTIE
Really? And what are you doing?
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(Don't worry about me, I have my
own plans.)
BERTIE
What? You're going to help Kaiser
Wilhelm, are you?
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(I will do my part for the Reich,
yes.)
Ernest, Bertie and Young Eve are saying good bye to Harry
who's full of confidence, going off to fight for the
Central Powers. Ernest gives him a formal handshake.
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(Goodbye, my son. Be safe. I am
very proud of you.)
HARRY(SUBTITLE)
(Goodbye, Father.)
BERTIE
I love you so much, my little
mensch. Stay far away from the
bullets and the trenches.
HARRY
(uncomfortable)
I will, Mother.
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BERTIE
And be smart. I'll only be happy
again when you're home and safe.
HARRY
Yes, Mother.
BERTIE
And never forget who you are.
HARRY
All right.
BERTIE
And watch out for those French
girls--
HARRY
Mum! Enough!
HARRY
I almost forgot you. You're so
quiet, sometimes I barely notice
you. Bye, Evie-girl.
END OF FLASHBACK
Eve walks past the darkened grounds of her old school. She
stops and peers through the gate.
FLASHBACK TO:
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YOUNG BUCKINGHAM
Bloody Hun. It's your folk what's
killing everyone in Belgium.
Innit?
YOUNG BUCKINGHAM(CONT'D)
I heard they been bayoneting
babies, and cutting off women's
tits. What do you say we cut off
your tits eh, Frau Vagner?
CRONY
She hasn't got any yet, eh
Buckingham?
YOUNG BUCKINGHAM
So what do you say, Fraulein? Eh?
CRONY
Ya fucking Jerry. Go on, Bucks!
BERTIE
Little bastards. Do you know their
names?
BERTIE(CONT'D)
It's all right. My poor darling.
You won't be going to that school
anymore.
Young Eve enters the empty study and peers down at the page
her father was writing on: it is completely blank. Young
Eve picks up the page and examines it. She does not
understand. She places it back down exactly where it was.
END OF FLASHBACK
Eve arrives back at the house where she's staying and opens
the front door, glancing back and doing a thorough search
over her shoulder before she enters.
MALE VOICE(O.C.)
Telegram!
FLASHBACK TO:
BERTIE
(shrieking)
Ernest!
END OF FLASHBACK
Eve, back in the present, places the note back on the table
exactly where it was--beside the photo of Andy--and climbs
the stairs.
The lock is keyed open and Eve enters. She's tired, fraught
with emotion. She locks her door and does a quick
inspection of her room. Everything seems in order. Then,
taking off her jacket, she does a quick inspection of
herself--there's a bit of blood on her dress and now on the
inside of the jacket. She quickly takes both off, stuffs
them into a canvas sack and lies down on her bed. Within a
few moments, she's asleep.
FLASHBACK TO/
INTERCUT WITH:
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FITNESS TRAINER(SUBTITLE)
Schnell! Schnell! Es wird nicht
Leichter! Du Wirst stärker! (Fast!
Fast! It doesn't get easier! You
get stronger!)
FITNESS TRAINER(CONT'D)
Sehr gut. (Very good.)
WIRELESS SPECIALIST(SUBTITLE)
Nein, nein, drehen Sie es langsam
auf die genaue Frequenz. (No, no,
turn it slowly to the exact
frequency.)
WIRELESS SPECIALIST(CONT'D)
Sehr gut. (Very good.)
COMBAT SPECIALIST(SUBTITLE)
(You may only get one chance. The
blade has to go through the fourth
intercostal space between the
fourth and fifth ribs--between the
left nipple and the sternum. At a
slightly left angle, like so,
you'll pierce both left and right
ventricle at once. Bring something
to cover up whatever you're
wearing, as there will be much
blood. Now you try.)
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COMBAT SPECIALIST(CONT'D)
Sehr gut. (Very good.)
EVE
Sehr gut.
DEIRDRE
Where are you off to now, Love?
EVE
Thought I'd do a bit of bird-
watching. Need my exercise.
DEIRDRE
Our little Andrew really loved
birds. Didn't he, Frank?
EVE
Then I thought I'd maybe pick
something up at the market.
DEIRDRE
(still recovering from
the memory of her son)
All right, Love. (Referring to the
sack.) What have you got in there?
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EVE
Oh, just some old clothes. I
thought I'd drop them off at the
church.
DEIRDRE
What a dear. Did you hear that,
Frank?
FRANK
(unhappy about his shirt)
Bloody hell.
DEIRDRE
Serves you right wearing that to
garden. (To Eve:) He shouldn't
have worn that, should he love?
EVE
Hope you don't have to throw it
out, Mr. S. Bye, now.
DEIRDRE
(watching her go)
What a dear.
A car motors by, tooting its horn at her. She waves and
smiles. Then, with one last look around, she picks up the
sack containing her stained dress and jacket and drops it
into the water.
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Done writing, she puts these away and approaches the fence.
She traces a finger along the chain links, looks around,
then withdraws a wire cutter from her purse. She tests it
on a link and it cuts through cleanly. She cuts through a
few more links with absolute precision. Stops. A few more.
Stops. She doesn't want to cut too many--just enough--like
a great painter or a chef putting on the finishing touches.
Finally, she puts her cutters away and walks back to her
bike. She rides off.
FLASHBACK TO:
BERTIE(O.C.)
Ernest! Ernest!
Eve hears this and goes to alert her father who yanks off
his headphones.
BERTIE
There are cars coming.
Ernest turns off his headset, grabs the page he was writing
on and lights it on fire, dropping it in a metal basket. He
takes a brown package envelope off a shelf and walks out of
the closet. He crouches down and hands the envelope to Eve.
ERNEST(SUBTITLE)
(You will hide now, my little Eve.
Hide as you never have before.
Whatever you hear, stay hidden
until -- for a long time -- you
hear no noise. They need to be
gone. We will be gone too. But
you'll be safe. You'll go to the
Aldersons. Don't let anyone see
you. Give this to Mrs. Alderson.
She'll take care of you. Do you
understand?)
Eve nods.
MAN'S VOICE(O.S.)
Mister Wagner? Mister Ernest
Wagner? MI5. Open the door please.
The whole area has been ransacked. The home she once knew
is no more. She peers into her father's basement study: the
transistor is gone, and the once cluttered space is now
practically empty. Eve is terrified.
Young Eve, with her envelope runs across the field toward
the Aldersons.
MRS. ALDERSON
Come in, love.
END OF FLASHBACK
FIRST SOLDIER
'Ello Darlin'. I'm thinking that
top'll be a bit tight on you.
SHOPPER
Fuck off.
SECOND SOLIDER
Oo, and what a mouth on her, eh,
Bucks?
BUCKINGHAM(CONT'D)
(back to the Shopper)
I'm off duty at six.
EVE
You all right?
SHOPPER
He's right, I do have a mouth on
me: fucking cunts.
EVE
(smiles)
My name's Eve... Wainwright.
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RHOMA (SHOPPER)
(mimicking her)
My name's Rhoma... Yorke.
Eve returns on her bike, her new jacket and dress in her
shopping basket. She has a look around (as always) to make
sure she hasn't been followed, and enters the house.
DEIRDRE
Evie, Love. Come and have tea.
EVE
(entering)
Thanks, Missus. I'm famished.
DEIRDRE
Sit yourself down, now.
DEIRDRE(CONT'D)
I see you got some things.
DEIRDRE(CONT'D)
Lovely. Was it busy at market?
FRANK
(off his newspaper)
Bloody Huns. Woulda thought they'd
learned their lesson first time
'round.
EVE
(pause, then to Deirdre:)
A little busy, yes. (Receiving the
scone and tea) Thanks, Mrs.
Sutherland.
FRANK
Your name's Wainwright?
EVE
(guarded)
Yes. (A pause.) Why?
FRANK
There's a Juan Pablo Wainwright
causing trouble overseas. No
relation I suppose?
EVE
I don't think so.
FRANK
Hmph. Looks like he's going to be
executed. Probably serves him
right.
FLASHBACK TO:
Young Eve and Young Charlie are on the rug before the
hearth. He's playing with toy blocks and soldiers, building
an elaborate tower defense scenario. Eve is cutting up bits
of metal with a wire cutter. She does this in a
methodical--almost obsessive--fashion. Charlie watches her
for a while, then returns to his game.
YOUNG CHARLIE
Pow! Pow! Let's push 'em back,
lads. (To Eve) My daddy's in Egypt
protecting the Suez Canal. Do you
know where your brother died, Eve?
YOUNG CHARLIE(CONT'D)
Oops.
FEMALE VOICE(O.C.)
Yorkshire Evening Post!
MRS. ALDERSON(O.C.)
Can someone get that please?
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YOUNG EVE
Thank you.
The delivery girl nods and walks off. Eve takes in the
paper then stops, staring at the front page.
MRS. ALDERSON
Eve? Eve? What is it? Eve?
END OF FLASHBACK
DEIRDRE
Eve?
EVE
(standing)
I think I'm a little tired from my
bike ride. I'm going to head up.
DEIRDRE
All right, Dearie.
Eve, still distraught, comes in, locks the door, puts down
her bag. She turns on the radio and lies down on the bed.
She takes her bedside clock and sets the alarm, then places
the clock leaning against her on the bed. She closes her
eyes.
Later, the alarm goes off, slightly muffled by her body and
the bed, and Eve quickly silences it. She turns up the
radio a touch, walks over to retrieve her makeup kit, then
to the drinks trolley to unlock it. Donning her headset and
going through her usual ritual for receiving a transmission
(check time on wristwatch, prepare one-time pad and
circular paper, take out pen) she takes down the latest
command:
INSERT: POV of her view: Eve riding off into the night on
her bike.
Deirdre is disturbed.
Eve reaches the hill where she had been earlier that day.
She pulls her bike up into the trees where it won't be seen
from the road.
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The next day. Deirdre and Frank are at the table eating
breakfast. The hallway door is open and Eve tries to walk
past.
DEIRDRE
Just a minute, young lady.
EVE
(in the doorway)
Yes, Missus?
DEIRDRE
Where were you off to, going out
at all hours last night?
EVE
Oh, I couldn't sleep. Decided to
go for a stroll.
DEIRDRE
Mm hm. On your bicycle? With your
shopping bag?
EVE
Well, there's this lad I met...
DEIRDRE
See? I told you, Frank.
DEIRDRE
Now, you're well of age, Evie
dear. How old are you, anyway?
EVE
(feigning modesty)
Mrs. Sutherland...
DEIRDRE
Well...let's say in your
twenties...(pause, Eve doesn't
reply) You're a grown woman and
can make your own decisions, but
do you really think this is the
kind of behaviour befitting a
respectable lady--one who's
already, perhaps, a little late at
securing herself a husband?
DEIRDRE
After all, I was just eighteen
when...Frank, do say something.
FRANK
(after a slight pause)
Says here that Sir Reginald Hall,
former director of British naval
intelligence, has been giving
lectures on spying to the Yanks.
Says there are likely dozens of
German spies already operating in
England. Wouldn't bloody surprise
me.
DEIRDRE
Frank, this isn't the time for
that. We're talking about our
lodger going off in the dead of
night for something illicit.
FRANK
Sounds like fun.
FRANK(CONT'D)
Go on, leave the lass alone,
Deirdre. You were the same way
when Marjorie was courting. Eve
can take care of herself.
Eve smiles.
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EVE
I'm sorry I woke you, Missus. He's
a soldier, you see, and he's on
night duty.
DEIRDRE
(reluctantly approving)
Well...a nice soldier? I do hope
that works out for you, love.
EVE
Oh not to worry. I've got him
right where I want him.
GUARD
Another late one, eh, Buckingham?
BUCKINGHAM
Oh, fuck off.
The guard laughs and checks him off. Buckingham enters the
base.
BUCKINGHAM(O.C.)
G'wan y'auld bitch.
BUCKINGHAM
Not 'ere, Daisy, fer Christ's
sake.
DEIRDRE
Hello, Love. Fancy a nibble?
EVE
No thanks, Missus. Early night for
me.
DEIRDRE
That's sensible, Dear.
RADIO ANNOUNCER
...the soldier who was found
murdered in an alley near the
Market Tavern--stabbed through the
neck by--"
EVE
Actually I think I will have a
little something, I forgot to eat
after--
FRANK
Would you pipe down? I'm listening
to that.
DEIRDRE
(disappointed in him)
Oh, Frank.
EVE
Sorry, Mister Sutherland. I just
wanted to let your wife know
that--
FRANK
Bloody hell.
RADIO ANNOUNCER
...are still investigating. In
other news--
FRANK
It's madness. Stabbing one of our
own in some drunken brawl. And if
they catch the fellow that'll be
two fewer if we need to fight the
Jerries.
Eve is silent.
FRANK
(getting emotional)
It's as though our Andy died for
nowt.
DEIRDRE
There you are, Love.
EVE
Ta, Missus.
MUSIC BEGINS:
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WIDE on Eve cycling with her shovel along the same dirt
path Buckingham was using the night before.
DEIRDRE
Evie dear, where have YOU been?
EVE
I'm sorry?
DEIRDRE
Look at your shoes, Pet. They're
filthy.
EVE
Oh... I ran into a dog in the
village and I was messing about
with her. Rather love dogs.
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DEIRDRE
So do we, eh Frank? Remember ol'
Sammy?
FRANK
(emotional)
Sam was the greatest dog.
DEIRDRE
I wanted to get another after
Marjorie left, but...
FRANK
Aye. There's no replacing Sammy.
Still, he had a good innings.
CHARLIE
(surprised and delighted
to see her)
Eve?
EVE
Hi, Charlie.
CHARLIE
Well... I know it's been a long
time, but... How are you?
Eve and Charlie are walking their bikes and catching up--
there's definite chemistry between the two.
EVE
After the war, I went back to the
continent to stay with my
grandparents.
CHARLIE
In Germany?
EVE
No, in Poland. I went to school.
Got married. My name's Wainwright
now.
CHARLIE
Oh.
EVE
He died in 1925. Pneumonia.
CHARLIE
I'm so sorry.
EVE
(Pause.) I came back to Gartmoor
about a year ago. I missed it.
It's changed.
CHARLIE
Well... some things are still the
same. (Pause.) Can I ask you
something? (Pause.) Why'd you kiss
me back there? (Pause.) Was it ol'
Buckingham? You're not still
afraid of him, are you?
EVE
I'm sure he doesn't remember me.
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CHARLIE
Not at all. You've...well...
Eve smiles.
EVE
I just get nervous sometimes, I
suppose.
CHARLIE
And so you kiss your childhood
friends?
Eve and Charlie are sitting with pints outside the pub. It
has changed/expanded since her father was there with
Armitage twenty years before, but the old time character of
the place is the same. Eve seems uneasy, eyes darting
around. Charlie watches her repeatedly reorganize her pint
and coaster.
CHARLIE
Some things haven't changed.
EVE
So... how's your mom?
CHARLIE
She passed away. Actually, it was
four years ago today.
EVE
I'm sorry, Charlie.
CHARLIE
It's all right. I've been looking
after the house. Nicky died in the
war.
EVE
Yes, I remember. So did Harry.
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CHARLIE
Yes.
CHARLIE(CONT'D)
Well, let's not talk about that.
Let's talk about you.
EVE
(evasive)
Not much to tell. After my husband
died I wanted to come back home.
CHARLIE
Things are looking rather bleak in
Germany.
EVE
I was in Poland.
CHARLIE
Yes, of course.
FLASHBACK TO:
COMBAT SPECIALIST(SUBTITLE)
(You will settle yourself back in
your hometown--Gartmoor. If anyone
asks, you were in Poland, married
a British traveller named
Wainwright, Martin Wainwright who
died of pneumonia in January.
(Handing them to her:) Here is
your British passport and other
documents. In the town of Hull,
your contact will give you your
wireless communications device.
Once settled you will communicate
to us at the prescribed
transmission frequency and we will
begin transmitting your orders via
numbers station.
(MORE)
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EVE
Nein, mein commandant.
COMBAT SPECIALIST(SUBTITLE)
Against your fellow countrymen.
People you know. Possibly people
you care about. Any objections?
Eve? Eve?
END OF FLASHBACK
CHARLIE
Eve?
EVE
Hm? Yes?
CHARLIE
Do you want another?
EVE
Bitte.
WAITRESS
You want a...?
EVE
(A bit awkward)
Bitter. This time. Please.
CHARLIE
(lifting his pint glass)
Same again for me.
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CHARLIE
So what did you do while you were
in...?
EVE
Poland. Not much. Tried to be a
good housewife to my husband.
CHARLIE
What was his name?
EVE
Wainwright. Martin Wainwright.
CHARLIE
Hm. From Yorkshire was he?
EVE
London. He was travelling in
Warsaw when we met.
CHARLIE
London? Really? Hm. I should look
him up in the archives.
EVE
What archives?
CHARLIE
I'm with the Royal Engineers-
Territorial Army, here at the
garrison. Mostly I'm doing
paperwork at the moment. So I have
some access to files. I could look
him up, if you like.
EVE
I wouldn't bother. Martin wasn't a
soldier. He was... quite a bit
older than me...
CHARLIE
I see.
CHARLIE(CONT'D)
(to the waitress) Ta. (raising his
glass to Eve) To old friends and
new possibilities.
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They clink and drink. Eve drains half her pint. Charlie
tries to match her and ends up spilling.
EVE
Always the klutz, aren't you,
Charlie?
CHARLIE
Klutz? What's that?
EVE
Clumsy. I can't believe you're an
engineer.
EVE(CONT'D)
Tell me more about your work.
CHARLIE
(finishing up a funny
story)
And then he says to me, he says,
(imitating a Commanding Officer)
"You're not just a paper pusher,
Soldier, you're a soldier,
Soldier!"
EVE
(laughing)
A soldier-soldier? Too much. And
he's the Commanding Officer for
the Regiment?
CHARLIE
I know It's a bloody joke.
EVE
What's his name again? Jack the
Ripper?
CHARLIE
Roper. Sergeant Major Jack Roper.
EVE
Roper. Hope to meet him one day.
He sounds an absolute lamb.
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CHARLIE
Ol' woolly Roper.
EVE
(Having arrived at her
gate)
Well... this is me. It was great
seeing you again, Charlie.
CHARLIE
(a confession)
I haven't enjoyed myself like this
in a long, long time.
EVE
Let's do it again then, shall we?
CHARLIE
(working up courage)
I have to tell you something,
Eve...what I'm feeling...
EVE
I'd prefer to wait, Charlie. Good
night.
She quickly gives him a kiss on the cheek then walks toward
the house. The look on her face says conflict, shame. Poor
Charlie is also left confused and a bit annoyed.
FLASHBACK TO:
CHARLIE AGE 20
(through gasps)
I don't know how you do it.
EVE AGED 20
I'd prefer to wait, Charlie.
MRS. ALDERSON
Where's your uncle meeting you?
EVE
In Hamburg. At the port.
MRS. ALDERSON
Right. Well, speaking of ports...
it all seems a bit fishy.
EVE
Don't worry, Missus. I'll be well
looked after. (Turning to Charlie)
Goodbye, Charlie.
They hug. It's long and painful. MUSIC PLAYS: "ALL ALONE"
BY CONNIE BOSWELL. Afterward, Eve methodically readjusts
her pack, and then Charlie's tussled hair. She even wipes a
tear from his eye.
She stands, page in one hand, circular one-time pad for the
encryption code in the other. Consulting it, she crosses
over to the radio and turns up the Connie Boswell song a
touch. She then makes her way to the transistor and
prepares to send the message.
EVE
(in a voice reminiscent
of her father's)
Eve! What is the matter with you?
CHARLIE
But why would your mother call
him... doughnut?
EVE
I don't know! She used to make
them for us... Maybe because my
father liked to... eat a lot?
They laugh.
EVE
It hasn't changed at all!
CHARLIE
(referring to something
else)
No. Nothing has.
CHARLIE
You have to go.
EVE
Yes. I have a deadline.
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CHARLIE
(teasing)
Now, explain this to me: you
transcribe radio broadcasts for a
living?
EVE
Mm hm. Translate them too.
CHARLIE
Someone actually pays you to
listen to the radio and write down
what people are saying?
EVE
There are other aspects to the
job, but yes.
CHARLIE
Wow. And how'd you get that?
EVE
Through my husband. He was the
Polish correspondent with Radio
Luxembourg.
CHARLIE
And that's how you ended up there?
EVE
(standing)
Not directly...I'm sorry Charlie,
but--
CHARLIE
No, no. It's all right. See you
again? I'm at the garrison all
week, but... in the evenings...
EVE
Maybe next weekend. I've got to
go.
CHARLIE
Shall I ring you, or...?
EVE
Yes. Bye.
Eve charges into her room, closes the door and sets out her
"makeup" communication kit. She is scrambling and has
forgotten to take her usual precautions (locking door,
turning on wireless music, etc.). She keys open the liquor
cabinet and dons her headphones, turning on the transistor.
The numbers sequence transmission is already mid-broadcast.
Deirdre carries the tray into the hall and begins ascending
the stairs to Eve's flat.
DEIRDRE
Eve?
No answer.
DEIRDRE(CONT'D)
Eve, Love?
EVE
YES? Missus?
DEIRDRE
Just wanted to see of you fancied
some tea, Love.
EVE
Yes, thanks.
DEIRDRE
(trying to peer around
her)
Are you alright?
EVE
Yes. I had an unexpected...time of
the month.
DEIRDRE
Oh, I see, Dear. Of course. You
have everything you need?
EVE
Yes, Missus. Ta.
DEIRDRE
You're welcome... I remember when
our Marjorie first started hers--
do you know that she thought she
was dying?
DEIRDRE(CONT'D)
I suppose we all do, to a certain
extent. Our Marjorie was so
scared, do you know what she did?
She hid in her bedroom, wouldn't
even come down to supper. Well,
that only made me more curious to
know what was going on, of course.
The next thing I know, she's
barred the door. (Indicating Eve's
door) This very one, in fact.
Well, I had Frank come and find
the old key.
(MORE)
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DEIRDRE (CONT'D)
She absolutely refused to open the
door under any circumstances. By
the time Frank found the
key...which was at the back of
what he calls his War Duty drawer,
or summat... by the time we get
the door open her entire bed was
covered in blood. And the poor
thing was just sitting there,
looking forlorn. Poor dear. I had
to explain to her that it's quite
normal. But all that blood, the
poor thing. Can you imagine?
EVE
(frazzled, slips into
German)
Ja... Yes, I can.
DEIRDRE
Right. Well, I'll leave you to it,
Love.
EVE
Ta.
Eve closes the door and locks it. Deirdre smiles but
there's a slight moment of suspicion there as well.
FLASHBACK TO:
EVE AGED 12
Scheiße!
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END OF FLASHBACK
EVE
(under her breath)
Scheiße! Scheiße!
CHARLIE
'Night, fellas.
From her reaction, it's as though she knew this was coming.
Close on Eve setting the paper on fire. Her predicament and
her internal conflict are palpable.
MUSIC BEGINS...
CUT TO BLACK:
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