Beloved Enemies

Radio Sitcom

 

Degree Absolute

By Joe Ogden

Second draft

 

Mr Tanweer: Have you finished in the bathroom I need to inspect it. I need to fix that broken window. And I need some rent off you.

 

Joey (Through a door): No___!

 

Mr Tanweer: You need to pay even if you sleep on the Sofa…

 

Joey (Through a door): There’s a Problem____

 

Mr Tanweer: There’s a cue forming out here! – (High voice) – Joey come on we need bathroom. (Deep voice) E-up I could do with the bathroom Joey.

 

Joey: That’s just you that is__ there’s a bit of a problem.

 

Mr Tanweer: (High voice) I so late for work and its so cold out here. (Deep voice) Ya cold! (Normal voice) See there’s a cue, there not my voices. (High voice.) I really need… (Sounds of foot steps running up stairs) …to do girl things, like save my legs and wax…

 

Maria: (Coughs) Do go on don’t let me stop you.

 

Mr Tanweer: (To her): Wax in my ears! – Oh Very bad, very terrible earwax, cotton buds, (blows a ‘phew’.) You know e-everyday girl things! A-And things boys do too.

 

Maria: Have you knocked?

 

Mr Tanweer: No.

 

Maria: Then knock.

 

Mr Tanweer: But…

 

Maria: Just knock at the door.

 

Mr Tanweer: But…

 

Maria: Knock!

 

Sound FX Knocking on door.

 

Maria: We need the Bathroom Joey!

 

Joey: Nothing like her, Maria’s voice is more like parrot - being strangled! 

 

Enter Ram.

 

Maria: Open this door now!

 

Ram: What are you two doing here.

 

Maria: Oh hello Ram. We’re waiting for the bathroom!

 

Mobile phone rings.

 

Maria: Do tell me you keep your phone in your Pyjamas?

 

Ram: One of them.

 

Maria: Well answer it then…

 

Ram: On yes… hullo this is… ya- ya – oh yah. (Shape in-take of breath) That is a problem… (shut down phone) Problem… (Sucks in breath).

 

Maria: Who was it?

 

Ram: Joey.

 

Maria: But…

 

Mr Tanweer: It can’t be him, he’s locked in the bathroom.

 

Ram: it’s Joey, he’s stuck in the bathroom.

 

Maria: He phoned you from the bathroom? How?

 

Ram: From my phone – t-the other phone – one of them.

 

Mr Tanweer: You have phones but don’t pay rent?

 

Ram: Er, tomorrow.

 

Maria: (Hammers on door) Look, stop playing silly beggars and open this door. NOW! (To the boys) that’ll put the fear of god up him.

 

Ram: You might say he’s already frozen, with er, fear.

 

Perry enters.

 

Perry: Ey - Right – I thought I could hear Miss Public-address system. Coldest day in 20 year and you two are standing on the landing; And mr Tanweer; rent tomorrow – Noon. Er grand pair of jarmers ‘y got there Ram.

 

Ram: Thanks, there just M and S.

 

Perry: wouldn’t fit me then, I take X–L!

 

Maria: He’s got a phone in ‘em.

 

Perry: Really - Twenty first century technology, Can’t beat it. Well, I need the loo – I don’t care who’s next (Pause, Ram and Maria sight.) So what’s ‘hod-up’?

 

Ram whispers to Perry. Perry laughs.

 

Maria: What are you saying?

 

Perry: Maria have you got your hair-dryer there.

 

Maria: Why?

 

Perry: And that comb with the metal handle.

 

Maria: Here – don’t break em or… or we’ll have to buy another.

 

Perry: Stand back ‘Mast-ter’ at work. Set faces to stun!

 

Sound of a lock opening.

 

Perry: Da-dar!

 

Door Creaks open

 

Mr Tanweer, Ram and Maria: (Shocked sounds) Oh…

 

Joey: Oh_ crap!

 

Fade down.

 

Roxanne: (On phone, Sound ‘Phone Chatter’.): …well we got Joey unfrozen. I didn’t know what to expect next. There he was, stuck to the seat with nothing to cover his embarrassment apart from last week’s News of the World… No the colour supplement. He can’t sit down without his ring thing. He’s in the livinroom now, laid face down on the sofa…(Pause) up in the air. . . as a two bar electric fire…(Pause) Well the plumber coming around later this morning. I hope there in… (Fade down.)

 

Joey’s sofa. Music Xfade.

 

Joey: (Fade up, he is talking to himself.) That’s it… I can hear them… I can here them, scratching eating, in the wood. Oh god this settee’s got – termites, Yuk. Stop it you little sods! I hate this; I hate this! I hate this! – get up, put the radio on, I can’t hear them with ‘Football Forecast yes.  

 

Sound Radio News – ‘…coldest week in 20 year and the only match to survive the fixture list this weekend is London academicals V (Pause) Norwich, which we are not able to bring you. So keep warm stay by the radio at BCB. While we bring you the music of the Pan-Pipes.’

 

Joey: What the hell? BCB!? Who’s BEEN MESSING WITH MY RADIO? Where’s the tunings knob gone? Pan – frozen – Pipes more like, off! (Radio goes off) Bloody Pan-Pips (Pause) Board, board, board (Sits, sound of sofa creaking) I’ve just sat down, I’m board AND IN PAIN!

 

Sound Ding-Dong door bell.

 

Joey: (In some pain) Rammy, get that!

 

Sound Ding-Dong.

 

Joey: Maria – will you get that!

 

Sound Ding-Dong, Ding-Dong.

 

Joey: DO I HAVE TO DO EVERY THING IN THIS HOUSE!

 

Sound of opening a window.

 

Joey: What you want!

 

Sound Ding-dong.

 

Joey: UP HERE, SECOND WINDOW ALONG – THE LIVINGROOM, UP HERE – WHAT DO YOU WANT.

 

Plumber: (Man with Mummerset accent) Are you the one with the frozen Stop-COCK sir?

 

Joey: Who told you!?

 

Plumber: Landlord sir…

 

Joey: WHO!

 

Plumber: Your landlord…

 

Joey: How many more people are going to know. – EVERYONE I FROZE TO THE TOILET SEAT! – I suppose you’ve come to laugh – go on then laugh – Ho ho ho. Laugh, go on laugh…

 

Plumber: No sir I’m the plumber – the landlord sent me – I sorry to here about your problem then.

 

Joey: Oh -  I’ll get the door then…

 

Sounds of getting in dressed.

 

Joey mutters about what he’s just told the street.

 

Joey: Where’s my rubber Ring, (Sound Squeak of rubber.) That’s better.

 

Sounds of Joey walking down stairs, sound squeaking has he walks.

 

Joey: What are you doing here Perry? You could of got the door.

 

Perry: Oh no go away, go away – fingers in my ears – I don’t here you … Shush. Joey get back before you’re seen.

 

Joey: Who’ll see me? And why ‘y sat against the door?

 

Perry: Out there is someone I don’t want you to see.

 

Joey: Too late. Why.

 

Perry: We met at a disco – gave the chat – couldn’t hear a thing. Wasn’t till I was outside – I realised there was something wrong…

 

Joey: You didn’t noticed until you were outside? You bet there was something wrong.

 

Perry: One crazy - Human!

 

Joey: What type of nightclub was this? Cos’ I never knew you were… you know.

 

Perry: What a dancer; well I’ve been around a bit.

 

Joey: Dancer?

 

Sound Ding-Dong.

 

Perry: (Hushed) Must of got my address.

 

Joey: Didn’t the beard give it away?

 

Perry: What? No…

 

Joey: Okay, I’ll sort this out.

 

Perry: Thanks. I owe you one… What’s that hanging out the back of you pants?

 

Joey: Oh- Go!

 

Sounds of footsteps on stairs. Sound of door opening.

 

Plumber: I thought you’d forgotten me sir…

 

Joey: My friends made a mistake…

 

Plumber: I’m sorry to hear that sir…

 

Joey: that doesn’t sound convincing…

 

Plumber: Well I’m ‘truly’ sorry sir?

 

Joey: My friend would never knowingly chat up a-a? – What is that outfit – Plumber? A bit too Village People for my liking – corny, I suppose that tool bag’s an accessory?

 

Plumber: No sir? A necessity.

 

Joey: Look my friend doesn’t go for man in beards…

 

Plumber: I don’t think I’ll run away with your friend then sir. Now may I come in and see…

 

Joey: No.

 

Plumber: But…

 

Joey: No__go.

 

Plumber: Sir, may I ask one question, of you?

 

Joey: No, yes, what?

 

Plumber: What that blue rubber thing sticking out back of your trousers, sir?

 

Joey: Just go.

 

Plumber: Wol - I wouldn’t want to be chatted-up by your special friend. So I think it would be prudent. I’ll go sit in my van, wol things settle down. Get out my thermos, sir.

 

Sound of Closing door. 

 

Joey: thermos? – pervert.

 

Next scene.

 

Roxanne: When are you going to get a place of you own?

 

Joey: When hell freezer over!

 

Roxanne: (Cold) Berr – Oh good next week – At this rate. When you go do forget to write.

 

Joey: I still pay rent!

 

Roxanne: Yes one fifth of a three-seater settee. And one half of that’s got wood rot.

 

Joey: Well you know what they say, better to die on your feet…

 

Roxanne: Then sit down with your Jacksay…

 

Joey: Rox-anne! - I’ve got a poem for you!

 

Roxanne: Oh please you haven’t…

 

Joey: “You May be a women, but you treat me like a wo’rm –

 

Roxanne: Oh god?

 

Joey: “You” – that’s you – “You want me out of this house, and greet me like a louse.”

 

Roxanne: Do shut up!

 

Joey: “However she will see…” That’s you again “That I’m no house mouse. – I am in fact the house moose!”

 

Roxanne: “Well if he don’t vamoose – I shell let my fist fly loose.”

 

Joey: I’m going because I need to write more - Philistine... (He goes.)

 

Roxanne: Get out of it!

 

Enter Perry.

 

Perry: Hi Joey.

 

Joey: By the way, I’d watch her mate.

 

Perry: His she still out there?

 

Roxanne: Who Perry?

 

Joey: She’s way out there – Philistine!

 

Perry: Told you she was bonkers.

 

Roxanne: Who you calling bonkers?

 

Perry: Felicia who ever?

 

Sound of some one coming down stair.

 

Enter Ram.

 

Ram: He’s still there, the plumber, lazy sod.

 

Roxanne: Who?

 

Perry: Joey says she’s still out there, she’s Bonkers.

 

Roxanne: Well I can only see the plumber’s van.

 

Joey: His boyfriend! In the van, I sent him packing!

 

Perry: My…?

 

Ram: …boy…?

 

Roxanne: …friend?

 

Ram, Perry and Roxanne: You’re bonkers!

 

Joey: Who is?

 

(Sound off people on stairs.)

 

Plumber: (Mummer set accent.)… Wol we lived in a house, where lounge were on the second floor.

 

Mr Tanweer: This is because of shop downstairs, here they are.

 

Plumber: Whor? I’d watch him, him with the rubber with in is trousers – he be mad, him.

 

Joey: I’m going, I may be some time!

 

Ram, Perry and Roxanne: Who are you?

 

Mr Tanweer: He’s the plumber! He’s been out there most of the morning.

 

Plumber: I’ve been keep’in the engine running, to keep me warm. I got told your pips were frozen. – Where do you what me to start?

 

Pause.

 

Ram, Perry, Mr Tanweer and Roxanne: The bathroom!

 

Plumber: where is it?

 

All: Follow us!

 

Sounds of walking up stairs, knocking on a door.

 

Plumber: I need to get in to fix the pipes.

 

Ram: Yes come on.

 

Perry: We need to get in.

 

Roxanne: Come on out.

 

Sound of wimpers.

 

Roxanne: It’s Joey, he’s…

 

Sound phone rings.

 

Pause.

 

Ram: he says he’s – STUCK!

 

All: Not again!

 

The End.