Samurai Jones · 2018-03-09 · But remember the old Samurai saying, Nelson. If you can’t say...
Transcript of Samurai Jones · 2018-03-09 · But remember the old Samurai saying, Nelson. If you can’t say...
Samurai Jones
Episode 1: Dream Bloke
By G K Wood
Script Type: TV sitcom (audience)
Version: 1.3
Synopsis: A Samurai warrior moves to Wales to track down her dream
apprentice. Unfortunately, her only clue is a name, and finding
the right Dave Jones proves much harder than she imagined.
E-mail: [email protected]
Copyright: 2018 G K Wood
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1. INT. YOYO’S JAPANESE BASE – DAY
YOYO KENDO is a modern-day Samurai warrior. She is middle-
aged, full of beans and very positive, if a little naive at
times.
She speaks excellent English with a hint of an oriental
accent.
Her base in Japan is decorated in classic Japanese style
with paper screens etc., plus some exercise mats on the
floor.
Dressed in an embroidered gown, she is going through some
controlled SWORD MOVES as part of her morning routine.
There’s a KNOCK at the door of the room.
It’s the unique rhythmic knock of YOYO’s trusty assistant,
NELSON OKAI. He enters without waiting.
NELSON is also middle-aged with superb slightly-accented
English. He is very knowledgeable and cultured but prone to
pessimism.
YOYO KENDO
Ah, good morning Nelson! Big
changes today – we’re embracing all
things British, starting with the
language. You do speak English
don’t you?
NELSON OKAI
(He speaks a short sentence in
Japanese.)
YOYO
Well, yes, I suppose you could argue
that it’s a rather primitive
language.
NELSON
(He speaks a little more
Japanese, then the English word
‘to’, then he half-chuckles.)
YOYO
Well, yes, I suppose you could argue
that only a nation of half-wits
would have three spellings for the
word ‘to’.
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NELSON
(He half-chuckles again.)
YOYO
But remember the old Samurai saying,
Nelson. If you can’t say anything
nice... you will die!
A swift flourish from YOYO, and a shriek, and the SWORD ends
up sticking out of a board on the wall, along with various
other knives.
She beams at NELSON.
NELSON
Point taken, master.
YOYO
Ah, English, excellent!
NELSON
Yes, for some reason, my Anglophile
parents decided that instead of
playing outside with my friends,
I should spend every spare moment
studying the most inconsistent
language in the entire world.
YOYO
Well, from my student travels, I
thought my English was good. But I
suspect yours may be vastly
posterior.
NELSON
(Pause)
Superior?
YOYO
Superior, yes! What did I say?
NELSON
That my English was like a massive
backside.
YOYO
Forgive me Nelson! You've just
proved beyond any doubt that your
English is the opposite of a massive
backside.
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NELSON
(Sarcastic)
It's uncanny, master. That's
exactly what it says on my
certificate.
YOYO
And it'll be very handy on our trip
to Britain.
NELSON
Trip?
YOYO
Yes.
NELSON
Britain?
YOYO
Yes.
NELSON
(Gloomy)
Oh.
YOYO
Problem?
NELSON
Yes... British people are insane,
master. Illogical. England must be
the only country in history to
successfully wipe out racism, and
then formally re-introduce it.
YOYO
We’re not going to England.
NELSON
(Perking up)
Oh!
YOYO
We’re going to Wales.
NELSON
(Gloomy again)
Oh.
YOYO
No better?
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NELSON
Not really. From what I can tell,
both countries indulge in a false
symbiosis based on the illusion of
mutual primacy.
YOYO
(Pause)
What?
NELSON
Well, the English are perpetually
delighted with themselves just
because their ancestors were quite
good at wars. While their
neighbours, the Welsh, are equally
pleased with themselves simply for
not being English.
YOYO
So everyone’s pleased, excellent!
NELSON
(Disparaging)
And then there’s the food.
YOYO
(Enthusiastic)
Oh yes! I forget the name but they
have this wonderful delicacy made
from a flour dough which is baked
then cooled then sliced, then cooked
again until crispy and served with
amazing condiments.
NELSON
(Pause)
Toast.
YOYO
Toast, yes!
NELSON
We’re going half-way round the
world... for toast.
YOYO
Not just the toast.
(grandly)
You see, last night, I had a dream.
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NELSON
Me too. I got thirty-six for my
rhumba.
YOYO
Impressive!
NELSON
Thanks.
YOYO
However, I had the dream.
The apprentice dream.
NELSON
(Knowingly)
Ah.
YOYO
(Grandly)
I have dreamt my successor, Nelson.
I have seen him with my mind’s eye.
He lives in Wales. And his name...
is Dave.
To add a sense of oriental mystique, YOYO has picked up a
PERCUSSION HAMMER and she hits a small portable GONG about
30 cm in diameter.
NELSON
What are you doing?
YOYO
Oh, this is my new portable gong.
Adds a bit of drama at key moments.
Want a go?
She hands the hammer to NELSON and he hits the gong.
NELSON
I like it. Can I have one?
NELSON hits the gong again.
YOYO
No.
NELSON hits it again.
YOYO (CONT’D)
That’s enough.
NELSON hits it once again for luck.
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YOYO (CONT’D)
Give me that!
YOYO snatches back the hammer.
NELSON
Sorry, master.
YOYO
So, what do you think about going to
Wales to find my apprentice?
NELSON
Perhaps you’re not aware, master,
but in Wales about half the men and
even some of the women are called
Dave... How on Earth are we going
to find your Dave in amongst them?
YOYO
Well fate must be smiling on us,
Nelson, because I also dreamt his
surname!
NELSON
Ah, good, so we’re looking for
Dave...
YOYO
Jones.
NELSON
Dave Jones... from Wales...
Is it too much to hope that you also
dreamt the first line of his address
and the postcode?
YOYO
Oh come on, Nelson, how many Dave
Joneses can there be in Wales?
2. INT. YOYO’S JAPANESE BASE - DAY
In a corner of the room, NELSON is tapping away on a laptop
COMPUTER while YOYO looks over his shoulder. NELSON gives
the enter key a decisive tap.
NELSON
Four thousand, three hundred and
twenty six.
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YOYO
What?
NELSON
And that’s just on Facebook. It
could be twice that if we include
all the Dave Joneses who haven’t yet
succumbed to the Devil’s virtual
machinery.
YOYO
Hm. This is going to be more
challenging than I thought.
NELSON stands up to face her.
NELSON
Sometimes, master, when all the
implications are carefully
considered in the cold light of day,
what seemed like a good idea at the
time can start to look unappealing,
futile or even damaging.
In those circumstances, wouldn’t a
truly wise and courageous Samurai
step back from the idea, reassess,
and choose a different path?
YOYO
Nope.
NELSON
Oh.
YOYO
She would plough on with renewed
determination!
NELSON
But determination is often little
more than hope, master. The link
with success is a tenuous one.
I can be determined not to catch a
cold this winter, but it doesn’t
mean I won’t get one.
YOYO
Lock yourself in an air-tight box
and you will succeed!
NELSON
Lock me in an air-tight box and I
will die.
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YOYO
Yes, but in otherwise perfect
health!... Determination is never
passive, Nelson. There is always a
way, but one needs to think outside
the box to find it.
NELSON
You just thought me into the box.
YOYO
Sometimes thinking outside the box
means thinking inside the box.
NELSON
Putting the box to one side...
and accidentally reversing over
it... what happens if tomorrow you
dream an apprentice who lives in the
next village?
YOYO
You know the apprentice dream only
happens once.
NELSON
(Resigned)
Yes, master.
YOYO
Nelson Okai,
(pronounced ‘Okay’)
you’ve been my trusty assistant for
what, twenty years now? Without
your support I would have been
greatly diminished. When a Samurai
nears the end of her working life,
the most important thing is to pass
that wisdom and experience to the
next generation. Please. Join me
on this final quest. Together.
NELSON
(Pause)
I would be honoured, master.
YOYO hands him the percussion HAMMER and bows slightly.
NELSON bows in return then hits the GONG and smiles.
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3. INT. ON BOARD A JUMBO JET - DAY
YOYO and NELSON are sat next to each other on a British
Airways jumbo jet.
NELSON is by the window, gazing out, looking depressed.
YOYO has an I-PAD or similar on her lap.
The CAPTAIN is speaking over the tannoy. He or she has a
British Accent.
CAPTAIN (V.O.)
Our flight time today is eleven
hours fifty, and the weather in the
UK is currently overcast and chilly
at six degrees.
NELSON
(Sarcastic)
Huh! And there was me fretting
about which factor sun-cream to
take.
YOYO rolls her eyes. (NELSON was hard work on the way to
the airport.)
A STEWARD (either gender) appears carrying a tray loaded
with packets of PEANUTS.
STEWARD
Madam, sir, complementary peanuts?
YOYO
Oh, yes please!
The STEWARD hands YOYO two packets of peanuts and moves on.
YOYO (CONT’D)
Thank you.
(trying to excite him)
Look, Nelson, peanuts!
NELSON
(Sarcastic)
Can it be true? What joy. My grave
misgivings about this trip have
suddenly evaporated.
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YOYO
(Losing patience)
Good! Because twelve hours of your
negative bleating would’ve been
torture, and they put my sword in
the hold!
NELSON
(Pause)
I’m sorry, master.
YOYO
I’m sorry too, Nelson.
NELSON
But I still don’t understand what
we’re going to do when we get there.
YOYO
Ah, we’ll I’ve made some progress on
that. I’ve found our Dave Jones!
NELSON
Really?
YOYO
Yes, look!
YOYO revives her I-PAD and shows it to NELSON.
NELSON
Hm. He’s not a typical warrior is
he?
YOYO
Looks can deceive, Nelson. I’m
convinced that there’s a man of
steel under that...
NELSON
Beige cardy.
YOYO
Yes.
NELSON
(Reading, unimpressed)
“Occupation: Software project
manager.”
YOYO
You see, he’s a leader!
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NELSON
I wonder if he lulls his enemies to
sleep with a complicated
spreadsheet.
YOYO
Nelson...
NELSON
Then whips out a Gantt chart, and
gives them horrendous paper cuts.
YOYO
...my sword may be in the hold but
I can be pretty frightening with a
plastic fork.
NELSON
Sorry, master. You’re absolutely
sure this is the one?
YOYO
Here, look at this.
YOYO produces a SKETCH from inside her jacket.
YOYO (CONT’D)
I drew a sketch of my dream.
YOYO holds the SKETCH and the I-PAD photo of DAVE (wearing
his beige cardy), side-by-side. We see that they are
remarkably similar, including the background.
NELSON
That’s genuinely amazing!
YOYO
Thank you.
NELSON
And you definitely drew this one
(pointing at the sketch)
before you saw that one?
YOYO
(Caught out)
Well, time is a fluid concept, isn’t
it Nelson.
NELSON
No, it’s linear.
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YOYO
(Dreamy)
Ah, but in which direction?
NELSON
Forwards.
YOYO
You’re missing the point, Nelson!
I feel in my heart that this is the
right one.
NELSON
Okay. Let’s assume that this really
is King Dave. How are we going to
approach him?
YOYO
We must be careful. If I simply
leap out of the bushes, hold a blade
to his throat and tell him he’s my
new apprentice, he’s very likely to
become aroused.
NELSON
(Pause)
Alarmed?
YOYO
Alarmed, yes! What did I say?
NELSON
Never mind.
YOYO
Anyway, there’s a piece of luck.
According to Dave’s profile, he lost
his job six months ago.
NELSON
Lucky Dave.
YOYO
So he’s looking for work. And we’re
going to start a software company!
NELSON
Are we?
YOYO
No. We’re going to pretend to start
a software company so we can invite
him for an interview.
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NELSON
But we haven’t got an office.
YOYO
We can use one of our hotel rooms.
NELSON
Will they be large enough?
YOYO
Mine will be.
NELSON
Also, we know nothing about
software.
YOYO
We can easily bluff long enough to
get to know him. Your challenge is
to think of the perfect question
that cuts through to the heart of
his personality, and either confirms
that he is the one – or, in the very
unlikely event that he’s not the
one, exposes him as an imposter.
NELSON
Hm. Challenge accepted.
4. YOYO’S HOTEL SUITE - DAY
YOYO has secured a spacious room in a mid-range hotel in
central Barry, South Glamorgan.
She and NELSON have laid it out for an interview. There’s a
table with three chairs – two on one side, one on the other.
On the table are: DAVE’S CV, three water glasses, a few pens
and the portable GONG with percussion hammer.
NELSON finishes pouring the WATER while YOYO runs through a
mental checklist.
YOYO
Right, I think we’re ready!
NELSON hits the gong to underline this little milestone.
YOYO (CONT’D)
(Disapproving)
Thank you, Nelson.
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NELSON
Sorry, master.
YOYO
Now remember, this is an interview
not an interrogation, so we must put
Dave at ease. Smile occasionally.
Adopt language that he uses.
NELSON
Yes, master.
YOYO
Good! So, what’s your killer
question? The complex insightful
gem that will reach into Dave’s soul
and tells us everything we need to
know?
NELSON
Well, it’s, er, ‘What’s your
favourite film and why?’
YOYO
(A disappointed pause)
This isn’t Celebrity Dimwit
Magazine!... Honestly, Nelson.
You’ve had a twelve-hour flight and
three days in South Wales and that’s
the best you could come up with?
NELSON
Well, what’s your favourite film?
YOYO
Mine?
NELSON
Yes.
YOYO
It’s probably Star Wars.
NELSON
Because...
YOYO
Because of the perennial struggle
between good and evil, the triumph
over adversity, and the fantastic
sword work with the light-sabres.
(a gasp of realisation)
It works!
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NELSON
Apology accepted, master.
YOYO
Good work, Nelson!
NELSON looks at his WATCH.
NELSON
Of course, Dave’s first challenge is
to arrive on time.
YOYO
Yes, but remember that most people
would regard your views on
punctuality as rather extreme.
NELSON
It’s all about respect, master.
YOYO
Being on time is certainly desirable
but being half a minute late
shouldn’t be punishable by instant
death.
NELSON
That’s where we disagree, master.
NELSON checks his watch again.
NELSON (CONT’D)
He’s got five seconds. Four, three,
two, one.
There’s a KNOCK at the door.
YOYO
(Quietly victorious)
Yes!
As NELSON hurries towards the door he notices that there’s a
large vicious-looking KNIFE sticking out of the fire drill
sign (YOYO’s been practising).
NELSON points at it and gives YOYO a ‘why-did-you-leave-
that-there?’ look.
NELSON
(Calling)
Just a minute!
NELSON tries to wrestle the knife out of the door, but it’s
stuck and taking a while.
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YOYO can’t resist a cheeky comment and a smile.
YOYO
You’re late Nelson... You’ll have
to kill yourself immediately.
Visual daggers from NELSON, and more wrestling. There’s
another KNOCK at the door, adding to NELSON’S stress.
YOYO (CONT’D)
But how convenient - you have a
knife!
Finally the knife comes free and NELSON chucks it in a
drawer. He opens the door and we meet DAVE JONES.
DAVE is a bit geeky, dressed in a suit that’s too small.
He’s in his late twenties and has a Welsh accent.
DAVE JONES
Oh, hello.
NELSON
Dave Jones?
DAVE
Yes, hi.
They shake hands.
NELSON
Hello, I’m Nelson Okai.
(pronounced ‘Okay’)
DAVE
Okay, Nelson.
NELSON
No, Nelson Okai.
DAVE
Okay, Nelson it is.
NELSON
No.
YOYO clears her throat meaningfully, and NELSON takes the
hint.
NELSON (CONT’D)
Never mind. I’d like you to meet
the CEO of Samurai Software, Miss
Yoyo Kendo.
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NELSON motions DAVE towards YOYO. She hits the portable
GONG to underline this important moment.
YOYO
Dave Jones, welcome!
YOYO and DAVE shake hands.
DAVE
Wow! I like your little ding-dong
thing.
(referring to the gong)
YOYO
Thank you!
YOYO hits the gong again.
YOYO (CONT’D)
I know it’s a naughty habit but I’m
always playing with my ‘little ding-
dong’...
Especially when I’m alone and
there’s no one to slap my hand!
Nelson loves banging away on my
little ding-dong,
(to Nelson)
don't you.
YOYO is completely oblivious to her innuendos. NELSON looks
horrified. DAVE looks confused.
YOYO (CONT'D)
But I only let him have a go as a
special treat.
NELSON
Can I suggest that we skip past the
pleasantries as soon as humanly
possible?
YOYO
Yes, of course. Dave, please, take
a seat.
They all sit down.
DAVE
Thank you.
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YOYO glances at the CV.
YOYO
So, I see you’ve had two software
project manager jobs. Can you
define software project management
for us?
DAVE
Well, it’s basically the management
of projects that deliver software.
YOYO
(Pause)
I can’t fault that, can you Nelson?
NELSON
No, I think that pretty much covers
the software side of things.
DAVE
Your website was down when I looked,
I was just wondering what kind of
software you do?
YOYO
What kind of software?
DAVE
Yeah.
YOYO
(Bluff time)
Er, well, we do a... a...
NELSON
(Helping out)
A range of software.
YOYO
Yes, a range of software.
DAVE
Ranging from...
YOYO
Er, various kinds of software at one
end. To, er, ... other kinds of
software at the other.
An awkward pause.
NELSON
What’s your favourite film?
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DAVE
Film?
NELSON
Yes.
DAVE
Oh, gosh, it’s probably Star Wars.
YOYO
Star Wars! Excellent! Tell us why,
Dave. Is it the light-sabres?
DAVE
No.
YOYO
The struggle of good over evil?
DAVE
Not really.
YOYO
Oh. What do you like about Star
Wars?
DAVE
Well this might sound a bit strange,
but actually it’s the catering.
YOYO & NELSON
The catering?!
DAVE
When I see all those ranks of
perfectly aligned storm-troopers,
you know what’s going through my
mind?
YOYO
“What a bunch of useless plastic
bastards.”
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DAVE
No, I’m thinking, “Someone’s had to
feed every one of those soldiers
this morning”.
Who ordered the food? Where’s it
grown? (You never see a field on
Star Wars.)
Where do they eat it? Is there a
nice canteen on the Death Star? Do
they come back for lunch?
Or is there a little compartment in
that white armour where they can pop
a sandwich for later?
Where does the waste go? Does the
Empire take recycling seriously?
Just keeping all those men alive is
an amazing feat of managerial skill,
and they do it day after day after
day!
YOYO
I’ll be honest with you, Dave. You
had me worried there for a moment.
But now I understand. You’re an
attention-to-detail man aren’t you?
DAVE
Yeah, I probably am!
YOYO
That’s an important and often
undervalued skill.
NELSON
Yes, people mistake it for being
tedious.
YOYO
They do. But one can only solve a
major problem by identifying and
solving the myriad minor problems it
comprises. This is positive!
DAVE
Of course, what they really need to
sort out on Star Wars is Health &
Safety... Can you imagine building
exposed walk-ways a hundred metres
up with only knee-high fencing?
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NELSON
On a space-station called ‘The Death
Star’, yes.
YOYO
Come on Nelson, you can’t define
Health & Safety policy based on the
name of the venue. What if they’d
called it Darth Vader’s Happy Clappy
Love-Boat?
NELSON
I think it would’ve been a rather
different film if the Empire’s
deadliest weapon was the Happy
Clappy Love-Boat.
DAVE
(Glancing at his watch)
Oh gosh! This will also sound
strange, but I really have to pop
out for few minutes.
YOYO
I’m sorry?
DAVE
I meant to ask earlier, I’ve got a
very important appointment.
YOYO
What do you call this?
DAVE
Obviously this is too, it’s just
that I really need to see my, er,
mother. She’s not well, you see.
I just need to say ‘hi’, check she’s
okay.
YOYO
(Pause)
Your dedication to your elders does
you credit. Very well.
DAVE
That’s great, thank you. Oh, before
I go, could you just sign this form
please, to say that I’ve attended?
It really helps with the Job
Seeker’s Allowance.
DAVE produces a form.
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NELSON
We’ll sign it when you return.
DAVE
Oh, okay. Okay.
(he’s confused about Nelson’s
name)
DAVE makes for the door.
DAVE (CONT’D)
Right, I’ll see you in about fifteen
minutes.
DAVE opens the door.
YOYO
Give your mother our regards.
DAVE
Will do!
The door closes behind him.
YOYO
Hm... I smell a fish, Nelson
NELSON
A rat?
YOYO
Yes, there’s something ratty going
on. Get your coat!
5. EXT. THE PARK - DAY
YOYO and NELSON are standing on a path by a HEDGE. NELSON
is peering over the top of the hedge, but YOYO isn’t tall
enough and has to rely on NELSON for updates, which she’s
finding frustrating.
During this scene a few random people amble by, all eating
CRISPS.
YOYO
So what’s happening? Tell me!
NELSON
(Pause)
Not a lot.
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YOYO
(Sarcastic)
How incredibly helpful, Nelson!
Your sparkling words paint a picture
of a billion colours.
NELSON
Dave’s just sitting on a bench...
Hang on, there’s someone coming
over... Well, would you look at
that?
YOYO
(Impatient)
I would if someone had cut this
bloody hedge.
NELSON
They did an envelope swap.
Textbook!
YOYO
Do you think it’s his mother?
NELSON
Hm, I doubt it.
YOYO
How can you tell? Is it the age,
dress, accessories?
NELSON
No, it’s the beard... Quick, Dave’s
coming!
6. INT. YOYO’S HOTEL SUITE - DAY
Back at the hotel, DAVE has returned. He has just sat down
opposite YOYO. NELSON is standing up to the side.
YOYO
Welcome back, Dave.
DAVE
Thank you.
NELSON
How’s your mother?
DAVE
Oh. She’s fine, thanks.
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NELSON
Without wishing to pry, is her
illness anything to do with post-
operative complications following
gender reassignment?
DAVE
(Confused)
No.
NELSON
How do you explain her massive beard
then?
DAVE
What?
YOYO
We saw you in the park, Dave.
What’s in the envelope?
DAVE
What envelope?
NELSON has quietly moved round behind DAVE and he swipes a
brown ENVELOPE from DAVE’S jacket pocket.
NELSON
This one.
DAVE
Hey! Give it back!
With a ‘whoosh’ sound, NELSON frisbees the envelope to YOYO,
who catches it effortlessly. She opens it and quickly looks
inside.
YOYO
Five hundred pounds.
DAVE
That’s mine!
DAVE starts to get up.
NELSON
Sit down!
DAVE sinks back into his seat.
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YOYO
(Slower)
This is drugs money, isn’t it...
I think you owe us an explanation,
Dave Jones.
DAVE
(Sighs)
It’s my step-brother. He’s been a
dealer for years, but lately he’s
been forcing me to do these drops
for him. Any time of the day or
night.
YOYO
Do you profit from this?
DAVE
No, not a penny.
YOYO
Hm. You’re being exploited, Dave.
I don’t like this one bit. In fact,
I think Nelson and I should pay your
step-brother a little visit.
DAVE
Oh no, please don’t!
YOYO
We’ll be very discreet.
DAVE
You’ll make it worse!
YOYO
What’s his name?
DAVE
I don’t want to say.
YOYO
Where does he live?
DAVE
I don’t want to say that either.
NELSON
Could you at least give us Steve’s
phone number?
DAVE
Steve? It’s Richie.
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YOYO
Richie!
DAVE
Damn! Look, I know I’ve mucked this
up. I’d better go.
DAVE gets up to leave.
YOYO
Dave, wait! There’s an ancient
Samurai saying:
Run away in haste... smack into a
bus... Well, I think it was ‘horse’
originally.
DAVE
Can I have my money back please?
YOYO considers this, then hands DAVE the envelope.
DAVE (CONT’D)
And if it’s not too cheeky, would
you mind signing this now?
DAVE offers YOYO his Job Seeker FORM but NELSON snatches it
from his hand and studies it briefly.
NELSON
“If you have decided not to offer
the candidate a job, please tick the
reason why”.
Ooh, there’s never a box that quite
fits is there. Let’s see:
“Because he was late.” No.
“Because he was inappropriately
dressed.” No.
(then pretending to have spotted
the perfect box)
Oh! “Because he popped out to sell
some illegal drugs and lied about it
before and after!” Tick!
NELSON grabs a PEN from the table.
YOYO
Leave that part blank, Nelson.
No decision’s been taken yet.
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NELSON scrawls a hasty signature and hands the form back to
DAVE.
DAVE
Thanks, Okay.
DAVE heads for the door.
YOYO
We’ll be in touch.
DAVE opens the door.
DAVE
Bye.
The door closes behind him.
YOYO
Well, Nelson... we face an uphill
struggle. A brick wall.
A skyscraper. A Mount Everest!
I’m optimistic by nature, but surely
finding this Richie from a first
name alone will be completely
impossible!
NELSON turns over the CV and points at part of it.
NELSON
Look, master. In the Referees
section. Richie Morgan.
YOYO
(Pause while she looks too)
Brilliant!
NELSON
Only a phone number though.
YOYO
We’ll phone it after elevenses. As
customers.
(trying to be cool)
You and I are going to score
ourselves some seriously good poo.
NELSON
(Pause)
You’ve never bought drugs before,
have you master.
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YOYO
Never!
7. INT. YOYO’S HOTEL SUITE - DAY
The room has been rearranged with fewer chairs. YOYO and
NELSON are sitting at the table.
On the table is a CONFERENCE PHONE, a bowl of some SNACK
that we can’t quite see, and the EMPTY PACKET they came
from. YOYO and NELSON are both peering into the bowl.
YOYO
What are they?
NELSON
Well I asked Reception for some
quality nibbles and they produced...
NELSON reads the empty packet.
NELSON (CONT’D)
’Monster Munch’... I can only
assume it’s some local delicacy.
YOYO goes to pick one up.
NELSON (CONT’D)
Wait, master. If one of us is going
to die, it ought to be me.
NELSON eats a MONSTER MUNCH and winces. It’s really not his
thing.
NELSON (CONT’D)
I’m not even convinced it’s food but
I don’t think it’s poison.
YOYO eats one.
YOYO
Mm. Delicious! Right, let’s phone
the step-brother.
YOYO puts the phone into loudspeaker mode. During the
following exchange she dials RICHIE’s number from the CV.
NELSON
Are you sure about this, master? It
could be the shortest call in
history if you phone a drug dealer
and ask him for a bag of poo.
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YOYO
Well I won’t do that. But if I come
across as a bit naive it might work
in our favour. I’ll seem
unthreatening.
The phone emits the ringing tone. It’s answered by RICHIE
MORGAN who’s in his late twenties and has a Welsh accent.
RICHIE (V.O.)
Hello.
YOYO
Oh, hello, is that Richie?
RICHIE (V.O.)
Who is this?
YOYO
I was given your number by a friend.
I’d like to buy some... stuff.
YOYO gives NELSON a thumbs-up - she’s handling this
beautifully.
RICHIE (V.O.)
What kind of stuff?
YOYO
You know, weeds.
NELSON
(Quietly)
Weed.
YOYO
Weed!
RICHIE (V.O.)
How much do you want?
YOYO
Oh, I don’t know, a kilogram?
RICHIE (V.O.)
A kilo?! Are you having a laugh?
YOYO
Sorry, I’m new to this. I’m going
through a rough time and I just want
to get completely pebbled.
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NELSON
(Quietly)
Stoned.
YOYO
Stoned!
RICHIE (V.O.)
I’ll give you ten grams. Eighty
quid.
YOYO
Eighty? For ten grams. That sounds
a lot compared to...
YOYO looks down at the Monster Munch.
YOYO (CONT’D)
Crisps.
RICHIE (V.O.)
Well get off-your-tits on crisps
then.
YOYO
No, wait! Don’t go! Sorry. Eighty
it is. Where shall I meet you?
RICHIE (V.O.)
Flat sixteen, Wenvoe Heights, eight
o’clock tonight. Alone!
RICHIE hangs up and YOYO switches off the phone.
YOYO
You’d think at that price one would
get some level of customer service.
No click-and-collect, no delivery
slot, no confirmation e-mail.
NELSON
I think it may be wise, master, to
prepare yourself for the possibility
that it might not be gift-wrapped
either.
YOYO consoles herself with another Monster Munch. She
offers the bowl to NELSON, who recoils.
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8. EXT./INT. OUTSIDE FLATS / RICHIE’S LOUNGE - EVENING
It’s getting dark. YOYO and NELSON are moving silently
along an external second-floor walkway in a block of rather
gloomy flats.
YOYO is wearing her Samurai gown and her SWORD is in a
sheath hanging from her belt. They reach flat number 16.
YOYO motions with her eyes and NELSON moves to the hinge
side of the door so he would be unseen when it opens.
NELSON
(Whispering)
Be careful master, he’s probably
armed.
YOYO rings the DOORBELL, and grins at NELSON.
YOYO
(Whispering)
So am I.
YOYO makes sure her sword can’t be seen from the door.
The front door opens slightly before catching on the
security chain.
RICHIE peers through the gap. He’s a nasty-looking piece of
work in a denim jacket or similar.
RICHIE
What do you want?
YOYO
(Innocent and meek)
Oh hello, I phoned earlier.
RICHIE
Oh yeah, you wanted a bag of compost
or something. Show me the money.
YOYO
Can I come in please? I don’t want
to be seen.
RICHIE
Are you alone?
YOYO
Of course.
RICHIE closes the door, unhooks the security chain and
starts to open the door again.
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YOYO and NELSON seize the moment and burst through the door,
knocking RICHIE backwards into the middle of his lounge.
The room has a large black ‘lazy-boy’ CHAIR (strewn with
several empty crisp packets) pointing at a big TV.
A READING LIGHT on a flexible stand hangs over the chair,
and there’s a TV REMOTE CONTROL on a coffee table.
Pride of place in the corner is a life-size POTTERY
SCULPTURE of a DOBERMAN or other vicious dog.
RICHIE
(Panicked)
Hey! What’s going on! Who are you?
YOYO
I’m Yoyo Kendo and this is Nelson
Okai.
NELSON
Good evening.
NELSON shuts the door behind them.
RICHIE
Get out!
RICHIE pulls out a six-inch KNIFE from his jacket and waves
it threateningly.
YOYO chuckles at it, shares a glance with NELSON then
unsheathes her three-foot Samurai SWORD.
RICHIE (CONT’D)
Holy Jesus!
YOYO points the sword at RICHIE’S throat.
YOYO
Put your little butter-knife down,
there’s a good boy.
RICHIE drops the knife and YOYO kicks it away.
YOYO (CONT’D)
Now sit down, answer our questions
honestly, and a number of your
possessions can stay in one piece.
YOYO glances round the room.
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YOYO (CONT’D)
Such as your enormous TV, your
hideous pottery dog... and your
neck.
RICHIE backs himself into the lazy-boy chair. YOYO moves
forward to keep the sword close to his throat.
NELSON switches on the reading light and points it in
RICHIE’S face. It’s becoming vaguely reminiscent of
‘MASTERMIND’.
RICHIE
You don’t get this sort of shit from
John Humphrys.
YOYO
Are you a drug dealer?
RICHIE
Sort of.
YOYO
(Angry)
What do you mean ‘sort of’!
RICHIE
(Scared)
Yes I’m a drug dealer!
YOYO
Do you have a step-brother?
RICHIE
Yes.
YOYO
What’s his name?
RICHIE
Dave.
YOYO
Does he deliver drugs for you?
RICHIE
Yes.
YOYO
How much do you pay him for a
delivery?
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RICHIE
Fifty quid.
YOYO
What?
RICHIE
Fifty quid.
YOYO
I want the truth, or the remote
control gets it!
RICHIE
It’s fifty quid, honest! He’s
skint, and I trust him, so it’s
better to pay him fifty quid, than
pay someone else twenty and have
them nick the drugs.
YOYO
(Angry)
One of you is a liar!
With a swift stroke of the sword, YOYO slices the REMOTE
CONTROL in two.
RICHIE
Hey!
NELSON
Master, I suspect Richie is telling
the truth.
RICHIE
I am!
YOYO
How can you tell?
NELSON
Well, it’s highly likely that Dave
is skint. He’s been unemployed for
months, and remember how keen he was
to keep his Job Seeker’s Allowance?
It might also be relevant that when
Dave assured us he was innocent, you
weren’t holding a Samurai sword to
his throat.
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YOYO
That’s true. Life is so damned
inefficient isn’t it? I’m quite
tempted to hold a blade to the
throat of everyone I meet, just to
make some bloody progress.
NELSON
So I suspect that Dave is the
liar...
RICHIE
(Interrupting)
Bang on! Everything this guy says
is exactly right!
NELSON
...while Richie here is simply a
blob of ill-mannered parasitic pond-
life who ought to be in prison.
RICHIE
Nearly everything.
YOYO
Okay, good! Have you got all of
that on your phone, Nelson?
NELSON produces a SMART-PHONE from his inside pocket. He
taps it a couple of times, and we hear a tinny recording of
RICHIE saying “Yes. I’m a drug dealer”.
YOYO (CONT’D)
(Bright and breezy)
Right, well we’ll just pop along to
the police.
YOYO feeds her sword back into its sheath.
YOYO (CONT’D)
Enjoy the rest of your evening!
Free to move again, RICHIE reaches down behind a cushion on
his chair and pulls out a GUN with a SILENCER attached.
RICHIE
Not so fast! Give me the phone!
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YOYO
(Patronising)
Oh Richie, don’t be stupid. You’ve
not thought this through have you?
If you shoot us, you’ll be a
murderer, there’ll be blood all up
the wall and you’ll go to jail for
the rest of your life.
RICHIE
Give me the phone!
YOYO
Also, I think that gun’s a fake.
RICHIE
Well you’re blind or thick then.
NELSON
(Quietly)
It looks pretty real to me, master.
RICHIE
Want me to prove it?
YOYO
Yes. Shoot the television.
RICHIE
What?
YOYO
We’ll do you a deal. Shoot the TV,
and if it shatters, we’ll give you
the phone.
RICHIE
All right, you’re on.
YOYO
Watch this, Nelson.
RICHIE shoots his TV with his very real gun, and the TV
EXPLODES.
NELSON
(Pause)
As I was saying, master, I think
it’s probably real.
RICHIE
(Triumphant)
Now who’s the stupid one, eh?
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YOYO
Well, let’s see. Of the three of us
in the room, which one has just
blown up his own TV?
RICHIE
Shut up and give me that phone NOW!
RICHIE thrusts the gun at NELSON’S forehead.
NELSON
(Scared)
What shall I do, master?
YOYO
Well, when faced with greater fire-
power at close range, traditional
Samurai doctrine would have us
concede in order to survive, re-
group, and fight another day.
NELSON
(Increasingly stressed)
I’m loving the history lesson,
master. But I’m finding the
prospect of a nine millimetre hole
in my frontal cortex slightly
distracting... So perhaps just cut
to the chase and tell me your
doctrine!
In a flash, YOYO whips out a can of PEPPER SPRAY from her
robe and squirts it in RICHIE’S eyes.
RICHIE
Aaaarrgghhhhh!
YOYO
Pepper spray!
RICHIE is wailing and frantically rubbing his eyes with one
hand, while trying (unsuccessfully) to keep the gun pointing
at them with the other.
YOYO (CONT’D)
It’s brilliant stuff. He’ll be
blind and disorientated for a good
few minutes.
RICHIE
Where are you, you Chinese
bastards?!
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YOYO
Japanese bastards, thank you very
much!
(to Nelson)
You see, he’s clueless. No idea
where we are, and no way of knowing.
NELSON
Unless we speak.
YOYO
Unless we speak. Yes, good point.
RICHIE is still clutching his eyes but he’s stopped wailing
and (thanks to YOYO’S careless chat) he’s now pointing the
gun directly and steadily at YOYO and NELSON.
YOYO (CONT’D)
Stop speaking, Nelson.
A tense moment. YOYO and NELSON exchange a glance and then
leap towards the door just as RICHIE pulls the trigger.
The pottery DOG EXPLODES.
RICHIE
Oh, not the Doberman!
YOYO
Trust me, it’s an improvement.
NELSON
Shut up, master!
YOYO and NELSON fling the door open and sprint out, slamming
the door behind them.
RICHIE lets out a final frustrated wail and hurls his gun at
the door after them.
9. INT. YOYO’S HOTEL SUITE – EARLY EVENING
YOYO is slumped in one of the two armchairs, looking
depressed. On the coffee table there’s a TV REMOTE CONTROL,
and a copy of ‘RADIO TIMES’ magazine lying open at the
Saturday page.
There is a KNOCK at the door. It’s NELSON’S special
rhythmic knock.
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YOYO
(Gloomy)
It’s open.
NELSON enters and closes the door. He walks over to YOYO,
looking concerned.
NELSON
(Sympathetic)
Come on, master, you’ve been like
this for two days now. Why don’t we
watch some TV?
YOYO
There’s nothing on ‘til later.
NELSON
I could order you the finest Welsh
cuisine from room-service?
NELSON picks up a MENU card and glances at it, unimpressed.
NELSON (CONT’D)
Something called a ‘cheese
toastie’... You’d like it.
YOYO
(Manages a weak smile)
I’m not hungry.
NELSON
Oh.
YOYO
I just don’t understand it, Nelson.
I was sure Dave was going to be the
right Dave. I can’t remember the
last time I got something so
monumentally wrong.
NELSON
Oh that’s easy, it was the gun.
YOYO
Are you helping?
NELSON
Not really... On the plus side, can
we go home now?
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YOYO
(Slow and sombre)
How can I go home without my
apprentice, Nelson? I must continue
the search. But if you really want
to leave...
There’s a KNOCK at the door. They freeze momentarily in
case this is a consequence of the encounter with RICHIE.
NELSON moves quietly to the door and peeks through the spy-
hole.
NELSON
Oh!
NELSON opens the door to reveal DAVE. He’s in casual gear
and is holding an unbranded plastic CARRIER BAG containing
something about the size of a loaf of bread.
YOYO
Dave?
YOYO gets to her feet as DAVE walks in. NELSON closes the
door.
DAVE
Hiya. Sorry to bother you on a
Saturday.
YOYO
No, come in.
DAVE
I, er, came to apologise. For not
being honest with you the other day.
YOYO
Apology accepted.
DAVE
The police came round.
YOYO
Ah. Yes, I thought they might.
DAVE
But because I was just a delivery
boy, they let me off with a caution.
YOYO
Did they arrest Richie?
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DAVE
No, they missed him. He’s gone into
hiding.
YOYO
Damn!
DAVE
But I’m really glad he’s gone and I
just wanted to say thank you.
An idea is forming in YOYO’s mind.
YOYO
Well, well, well. Attention-to-
detail, humility, and atonement.
This is very promising, don’t you
think, Nelson?
NELSON
Punctual too.
DAVE
No one’s ever stood up for me like
that before. You must be so brave!
YOYO
Actually, Dave, I have a little
revelation of my own. I’m not
really a software boss. I’m a
Samurai warrior.
DAVE
(Thinks she’s joking)
Yeah, and I’m Katherine Jenkins!
YOYO produces a KNIFE from inside her robe, shrieks, and
flings it powerfully at the door where it sticks into the
fire drill notice again. DAVE is immediately convinced.
DAVE
Wow!
NELSON sighs, and struggles to waggle the knife out of the
door. (We see that the fire drill notice now has lots of
gashes in it.)
YOYO
And I’m not looking for a project
manager, I’m looking for an
apprentice. And after careful
consideration, I’d like to offer
that position to you, Dave Jones.
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DAVE
(Amazed)
Bloody hell!
YOYO beams. NELSON is now standing by the portable GONG,
ready with the percussion HAMMER.
NELSON
Master?
YOYO
Hit it!
NELSON hits the GONG enthusiastically, three times.
DAVE
But I can’t take it.
NELSON silences the GONG.
YOYO
What?!
DAVE
I accepted a job this afternoon.
YOYO
But you’ve been unemployed for six
months!
DAVE
All down to Richie, I think.
He promised to give me glowing
references, but whenever an employer
phoned him, all they got was a nasty
surprise.
YOYO
Eighty quid for ten grams!
DAVE
No, I mean he was turning employers
against me.
NELSON
To keep you trapped as his delivery
boy?
DAVE nods.
YOYO
(Slowly)
What a little turd!
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DAVE
But thanks to you, Penarth Events
Limited couldn’t get hold of him, so
they offered me a job anyway!
YOYO
Oh forget that job, Dave. I’m
offering you strength, dexterity,
wisdom, power! And if you do
well... it could lead to beheadings!
DAVE
It sounds amazing. And really handy
on a night out in Cardiff...
But I’ve been offered Catering
Manager... It’s my dream job,
I can’t wait!
YOYO pauses to reflect that this really is a better option
for DAVE. She smiles.
YOYO
Good for you, Dave.
DAVE smiles back. YOYO steps forward and, bowing slightly,
she shakes his hand.
NELSON then shakes DAVE’S hand.
NELSON
Good luck.
DAVE
Thanks, Okay.
(he’s still confused about
Nelson’s name)
Oh, I nearly forgot, this is a
little thank-you.
DAVE hands the carrier bag to NELSON.
DAVE (CONT’D)
You’re obviously sophisticated
people so I’ve played it safe and
gone classy.
NELSON peers into the bag.
NELSON
That’s not... Monster Munch?
DAVE
Multipack. Every flavour!
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NELSON
(Faking politeness)
Dave, I can’t begin to thank you.
DAVE
I know. Bit of a treat! Bye then.
YOYO & NELSON
(Ad-libbed goodbyes)
DAVE leaves, NELSON throws the bag to YOYO (who looks
pleased with it) then closes the door. They go to sit down
in the armchairs.
YOYO
(Refreshed)
Well, a little balance has been
restored to the universe, Nelson!
Though I wish I’d relieved Richie’s
shoulders from the burden of his
grubby neck... He’ll just ply his
rotten trade somewhere else won’t
he.
NELSON
At the very least, you’ve forced him
to buy a new TV.
YOYO
(Smiles)
So, how can I persuade you to stay?
NELSON
Oh it would take something pretty
special, master. Some concrete
evidence that the Welsh temperament
favours artistic endeavour, self-
improvement and fellowship over
drugs, crisps and casual violence...
And we’re not going to find that in
a hurry, are we.
YOYO has an idea. She glances at the RADIO TIMES and then
at her WATCH. She smiles and turns on the TV with the
REMOTE CONTROL.
YOYO
(Grandly)
Seek, my friend, and we shall find.
We hear the TV ANNOUNCER.
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TV ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
And now on BBC One Wales, Strictly
Come Dancing!
NELSON
(Suddenly interested)
What’s this?
The opening titles of ‘STRICTLY COME DANCING’ start to play
on the TV.
YOYO
(Casually)
Oh, just the most popular show in
Wales.
NELSON
(Loving it)
I suppose I could stay a tiny bit
longer.
YOYO
(Quietly victorious)
Yes!
YOYO hits the GONG, right on the beat of the ‘Strictly’
music.
THE END
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