Drama

Like lots of other journalists, I've always had a hankering towards writing fiction.
My extensive career within television led me down the road of TV  drama
rather than novels. I've got various  finished drama scripts, along with some sit coms that are (as they say) ' in development'.

Included are;
Gimps Glimpse. (This next bit has to be read in a very deep voice); A woman with an extra-special power and the relentless investigator determined to get to the bottom of her secret while she attempts to prise herself away from the clutches of the world's most boring man without falling asleep.

Civil, the dopey doings of the  Lanzarote Guardia Civil, the crew with the world's cushiest job.

I Sh*t My Pants Mate, about a gang of Eastern European workers in the UK .


Amongst my finished full length scripts is Death Of A Pirate,  a 90 minute television drama that I wrote with the financial support of the Arts Council's Northern Production Fund.

Drawing on extensive interviews I did with the surviving participants of this true story, it
was  based on the frantic and colourful life and subsequent violent death of 1960's
pirate radio entrepreneur Reg Calvert whose Radio City station commandeered
an old army fort in the Thames Estuary. Calvert also managed and promoted
lots of pop bands including The Fortunes  and Pinkerton's Assorted Colours. 


The following is a short extract and Copyright Ian Penman 2012

DEATH OF A PIRATE

SET UP

A buy-out of Radio City by fellow pirate radio pioneer MAJOR OLIVER SMEDLEY and his Project Atlanta associate, impresario KITTY BLACK has collapsed. The proposed alternative amalgamation  of City with rival Radio London, has led Smedley to take matters into his own hands. Late one night, using the excuse of retrieving a radio transmitter loaned to  REG CALVERT, Smedley heads the eight miles seawards towards the fort.





84 EXT THE DECK  OF THE VANQUISHER TUG, THE THAMES ESTUARY/NIGHT

CAPTION   1 am, Monday 20 June 1966

In the background we see ten dockers playing cards, as Smedley and Kitty
brief their leader, the 17 stone " Big Alf" Bullen.


SMEDLEY

...... don't know we're coming.  Or most of them don't anyway.  Which reminds
me......

Smedley moves to the bow of the tug.  He picks up a torch  and begins
flashing it off and on.  In the foggy distance, we can see the Radio City fort.


85 INT   RADIO  CITY

A shadowy figure is looking out of the window, observing the flashing.  He moves to
the entrance hatch and unfastens the bolts.


86 EXT  RADIO CITY FORT--SEA LEVEL/NIGHT

Radio City, Shivering Sands, Thames Estuary
The Vanquisher is moored at the bottom of the fort legs.  Big Alf leads
some of his men up the ladder, while others use grappling hooks.  One helps
Kitty up.  Smedley follows her.  The mate from the tug brings up the rear. 
They reach the hatch, which Alf is able to open with a push.


87 INT    RADIO CITY  CONTROL ROOM

We see the hatch burst open and Alf comes through, followed by the rest of
the party.  As the invaders get their bearings, Phil Perkins hurtles into the
room, followed much more cautiously by Paul Elvey. Both are in pyjamas, with jumpers over the top.


PHIL (angrily)

Who the shit are you guys?

PAUL

Just cool it Phil!  Let's see what they want.

SMEDLEY

We're here to take control of the fort.  Nobody wants any trouble!

Big Alf and his men move forward slightly, arms folded to emphasise the
point.


PHIL 

Who sent you?  Roy Bates again? 

PAUL

No, not Bates, Phil.

SMEDLEY

I'm Oliver Smedley and this is Kitty Black.  From Project Atlanta.

PHIL

Ah!  The famous transmitter!  Why don't you just take it and piss off!   We've
been tripping over it  for the last six months, along with all the other bust gear!

PAUL

Leave it Phil!

PHIL

OK. (shrugs)Anyone fancy a cup of tea, then? 

KITTY

No, please, let me!  But first, dear boy, would you mind giving me your
transmitter crystals? They do dissolve in hot water, don't they?

PAUL

I'll do it.

KITTY

Fine.  I'll get on with the tea then.
Kitty Black and Major Oliver Smedley

Followed by the mate from the tug, Kitty heads to the galley and begins to
prepare the tea.  Paul then comes in carrying a small bakerlite plug-like object
about two inches square.


PAUL

One transmitter crystal.

Kitty takes the  crystal and puts it  in her handbag.  She looks at Paul, with a
glimmering of recognition that neither will otherwise acknowledge.  Paul walks
back to the main group.  He hands Phil a cup of tea.  Kitty then brings a tray
through for everyone else.


SMEDLEY

Thanks Kitty.   Alf, could you and five of your boys come with me please?

88  INT;  RADIO CITY DJ's QUARTERS

Mattresses are strewn about the floor of a rusty, squalid octagonal room. 
Asleep on the mattresses are five young men, DJ's  IAN MAC RAE, ALAN CLARK and PETER DOLPHIN, engineer Ian West and cook Leslie Dunn.  They are covered
in a rag-bag collection of sheets and blankets.  A torch beam can be seen
searching for the light switch. On it's location, Smedley turns on the light. 
Behind him can be seen Alf and five of his riggers. The sleepers blink
themselves awake.


SMEDLEY

Can I have your attention gentlemen please?  My name is Oliver Smedley and 
I'm now in command. To assist me in this,  Mr Alf Bullen and five of his
associates.

ALF

Wotcha!

SMEDLEY

In case any of you are thinking about any heroics, I need to tell you that five
more of Mr Bullen's colleagues are enjoying tea and biscuits in the control
room.  So, please, be sensible.

ALAN CLARK

Why are you doing this?

SMEDLEY

Radio City must stay off air until your boss, Mr Calvert and I settle an
outstanding business dispute.

IAN  MAC RAE

You'll be doing well if you get one up on Reg!

SMEDLEY

We'll see. If you'd care to accompany us to the control room?

The DJs stumble their way to the exit, following the raiders.  The party then,
gingerly make their way along the exterior catwalks.  It is still pitch black)



89  EXT  THE CATWALKS, RADIO CITY/NIGHT

ALAN CLARK

Well, bugger me!  I fancied some time off but I didn't reckon on spending it
with a dozen dockers!  (quietly, whispering to Ian Mac Rae)   We've got
spare  crystals, don't we, Ian?

IAN MAC RAE (also whispering)

Yeah.  They're in the stock room.   Reg'll sort it out! Won't he, Alan? (back to
normal voice)
  Hey Peter!  First time on radio and you get taken hostage! 
Do you think that a career in broadcasting maybe isn't the best  idea you've
ever had?

PETER DOLPHIN

It's a great story!  We'll be famous!  I've brought my camera!

IAN MAC RAE  (to Alan Clark)

Right.  Is he all there or what?  Is the short wave working?

Radio City DJ's Ian Mac Rae, Paul Elvey, Peter Dolphin, Phil Perkins
and Tom Edwards talking to Det. Supt George Brown after the
takeover of the fort.

ALAN CLARK

Yeah, I think so.  We're going to have to be careful, though.  These guys don't
look  big in the sense of humour department!

90 INT  THE RADIO CITY CONTROL ROOM

Smedley, Kitty and the mate from the tug prepare to leave.  Big Alf and his
men are starting to unpack kit bags full of provisions. The Radio City crew are
standing around, bemused.


KITTY

Well boys, places to go, people to negotiate with.  And don't forget, we'll have
our radios tuned to 299 and expect to hear the sounds of silence.  OK Oliver?

SMEDLEY

Yes. (To Alf) We'll send the supply boat out with more provisions.  Make
sure nobody goes near the transmitters.

Kitty, Smedley and the mate leave.


91 EXT; OUTSIDE  PHILLIP BIRCH'S COUNTRY HOME, THE KENT COAST/DAY

CAPTION;  The home of Phillip Birch, Kent. 8.30 pm Monday 20 June 1966
Phillip Birch is kissing his wife and two young children goodbye as he
prepares to drive to the Radio London office.


Smedley and Kitty, still wearing the clothes from the raid on the fort pull up in Smedley's Mercedes.  They quickly get out of the car and confront Birch.

MRS BIRCH

I think you've got visitors Phil!

SMEDLEY
I'm now in command of Radio City.  Any negotiations regarding either a tie up
with Radio London, or the launching of a new station should be conducted via
me.

PHILLIP

What?  Reg Calvert runs Radio City, not you!


KITTY

Last night, Oliver and I invited a dozen very butch riggers along, to Calvert's
fort.   They liked it so much they decided to stay there!

SMEDLEY

My men have been told to keep City off the air.

PHILLIP

You can't be doing this!

SMEDLEY

Can't I? I'm in command  now.  So, you negotiate with me.  11.30, my office.

92 INT   PROJECT ATLANTA/ SMEDLEYS OFFICE

CAPTION:  Project Altlanta 11.30 Monday 20 June 1966

Seated are Phillip Birch, Smedley, Kitty, fellow Project Atlanta shareholders
HORACE LEGGETT and Captain Sandy Horsley.  Smedley and Kitty are
now dressed in more conventional business wear.


SMEDLEY

Thank you all for coming.  And apologies to you, Phillip, for the rather
unconventional way of telling you about this meeting.

PHILLIP

It shouldn't be me you're apologising to, Oliver.  I've let Reg Calvert know
about this meeting.

SMEDLEY

Well, we better get on then.   Kitty Black, Horace Leggett and Sandy Horsley
are my fellow Project Atlanta shareholders.

PHILLIP

What sort of authority do you have for a stunt like this?

SMEDLEY

During the City-Caroline link-up  last year, I gave Reg Calvert a transmitter. 
The amalgamation of City with London puts this transmitter in jeopardy.

PHILLIP

This isn't about recovering your property, is it Oliver? .What do you do for an
encore?  Start an all out pirate radio war?   Radio London would not, under
any circumstances, be interested in joining up with you!

Reg Calvert,  with Radio City and Radio London personel preparing to go
out to the fort, early June 1966


At this point we hear a commotion in the outer office.  Reg has arrived!

REG (off)

Smedley!  Where is he!

PAMELA (off)

Please, Mr Calvert!  He's in a meeting!

REG

In here, is it? Right!

An agitated Reg hurtles into the room. He's sweating, and his face is white
with rage.  Pamela Thorburn follows immediately after.  All the assembled look
in astonishment)


Reg Calvert in the Radio City studio

REG

Smedley!

PAMELA

Mr Calvert....

SMEDLEY

It's all right Pamela.  Leave this to me.  Please join us Reg.  We were expecting
you.

Pamela leaves.  Reg sits down next to Phillip Birch.

REG

Can I say, Oliver, you've gone to a lot of trouble over a bust transmitter! All
you had to do was come and get it!

SMEDLEY

Shall we get on with it?   I'll remove the boarders and restore your transmitter
crystals for £5,000 in cash and 50% of the profits from the new station.

PHILLIP

This is blackmail!  Reg and I have already agreed terms and my deal is with
him, not you.

REG

You don't expect me to agree either, do you Smedley?  You've got your bully
boys  and I've got mine.  Twenty years in dance halls has given me quite a
team. I'll be playing this my way!

Reg produces his pen gas-gun from his pocket, and begins to toy with it.



Reg Calvert being winched aboad Radio City
REG

See this?  This is a gas gun. All my lads carry these.  Shoots a small ammonia
cartridge. Just enough to stop anyone who gets in the way.  You're a military
man, Major.  You appreciate how important hardware can be.

SMEDLEY

Well, I....

REG (Getting more and more agitated)

I'm actually  something of a chemist, you know.  A bit of an expert in
explosives and toxins. I've discovered a nerve gas.  Could drop it on to Radio
City from a plane and exterminate your thugs.  They'll be screaming to come
off!

HORACE LEGGETT

Calm down Mr Calvert!  Nobody wants anyone to get hurt!

REG (banging table)

Your Chairman ought to have thought about that before taking me on!  You
want war, Smedley?  You've got it!

Reg gets up and storms out of the room.  There is a stunned silence.

KITTY

What a surprise, Oliver!  He didn't go along with your very generous offer!

SMEDLEY

That's the caliber of the man you're dealing with here, Phillip!  He's a raving
lunatic!

PHILLIP

I'm getting a very bad feeling about all of this, Oliver!  I want no more to do
with either it or you!

Phillip  gets up and leaves.

SMEDLEY

We need to watch this.  Calvert is dangerous!

ENDS




Writing for soap opera is, in my opinion, an underrated skill.  Unlike  coming up
with a script for, say, Lewis where there's only four recurring characters, soap
operas have dozens of regulars that writers have to be able to conjure up  
consistent and convincing dialogue for. I've watched Coronation Street for years
and felt that I could probably do that.   

The then-Executive Producer of the programme had seen and liked my Death
Of A Pirate
script, knew of my interest and suggested I have a go at something

for Coronation Street using their characters.

I  found  I was able to write in the "voices" of the characters and  ultimately
came up with a few dozen storyline ideas and five  trial script sequences. I  was
invited  down to Granada Television to take part in a storyliners workshop,  got
to walk down the actual Street itself (much smaller than it looks on television!
The programme is very artfully shot!) and had a very stimulating day, working
with the show's producer and senior storyliner.

Nothing eventually came of it, but I enjoyed my visit, enjoyed playing with some
iconic soap opera characters and like to think that most of my trial scripts stand
up; The following is an extract from one of them and is presented here for
promotional and illustrative purposes only.

(The characters of Tracy Barlow, Amy Barlow, Steve McDonald, Wally Bannister
Ciaran Mcarthy, Fizz Stape, Tyrone Dobbs and Kirk Sutherland are copyright
Granada Television 2011.

The characters of Marsha Martin, 'DNA' Arthurs, David Speigle, Ronnie Stubbs,
Rick Stubbs and Bonnie Baker are copyright Ian Penman 2011. But Granada are
welcome to use them if they like.....)

SET UP

The newly released from prison TRACY BARLOW has seen WALLY
BANNISTER, a geriatric con-man that she 'stole' off her grandmother Blanche
because she believed he was a millionaire. Wally seems to be the father of
CHRISTOPHER, the twelve year old son of MARSHA MARTIN, a waitress in
her early 40's. This contradicts Wally's telling Tracy at the time that he was
sterile.

Marsha introduces Tracy to DOMINIC 'DNA' ARTHURS,  a nerdy technician in a local 
clinic who offers to do a free DNA test on AMY, the daughter that until now Tracy
thought had been fathered by STEVE MCDONALD.

Enlisting the help of CIARAN MCARTHY and then KIRK SUTHERLAND Tracy
obtains cigarette butts from both Steve and Wally so that Dominic can do
a paternity test..........

16) INT-THE DNAGENCY CLINIC-DAY

MELANIE -a snooty receptionist- sits behind a desk in an up-market looking
medical centre. Tracy and Amy come through the door


TRACY

Tracy Barlow. I've got an appointment at 12.

MELANIE (RECEPTIONIST)

I've no-one of that name down....

DOMINIC (entering)

It's OK Melanie, I'll take it from here. Hi Tracy.  Just bring Amy through and
we'll do the mouth swabs.  I'll pick up the paternal samples in a minute.

TRACY

Fine.
Tracy Barlow, as played by Kate Ford

Dominic  shows Tracy and Amy into  a small laboratory and then exits. Tracy sits
down and opens her bag. We see the two plastic bags, which she takes out.
Neither one has a label on! Tracy is horrified! She rummages around in her bag
and sure enough, there's two loose  labels, one marked STEVE, the other
WALLY She pulls out her mobile phone and rings Kirk.


TRACY

Kirk! It's Tracy! What type of cigarettes was Wally smoking?

Kirk is at home, watching daytime television.

KIRK

I dunno. I don't know anything about cigarettes. They're bad for you!

TRACY

What colour filter did they have on the end?

KIRK

Gold. Or it could have been white. Or like a creamy colour. Or....

Tracy puts the phone down as Dominic (wearing surgical gloves) returns

DOMINIC

If you could let me have the  paternal samples, Tracy....

TRACY

Give me a mo, will you.....?

Tracy turns so Dominic can't see what she's doing. She looks in her bag and
scrutinises the two loose labels and the plastic bags. She agonises, then sticks the
labels back on the bags. She's guessing! After a couple of seconds she gives
them to Dominic.


DOMINIC

Ta! Getting the swabs from you and Amy won't take a sec.

Dominic swabs the inside of Tracy's mouth with a cotton bud, puts it into a
sealed plastic bag and then does the same with Amy.


DOMINIC

There we are. Didn't hurt a bit!

TRACY

How long before I get the results?

DOMINIC

I've got nothing this afternoon, so I can see you-er- at Marsha's cafe at about 4.

17) INT-THE RENDEZVOUS CAFE-DAY

Marsha is behind the counter. Tracy comes in with Amy and sits at a table.
Marsha joins her.


MARSHA

How's things?

TRACY

Pretty good. If you count maybe changing your life with two cotton buds and a
couple of dog ends as good.

MARSHA

But at least you'll .....

Dominic comes in and sits down at the table


MARSHA

I'll leave you two alone. (To Amy)  Come on love, I've got some of Chris's old
colouring books for you to have a go at.

She  takes Amy with her behind the counter and produces the colouring books,
which Amy starts to draw in.




Tracy Ann Oberman would probably have worked as Marsha

DOMINIC

Before we do anything here, do you definitely want to know? I can-er- just
destroy the results, if you want.

TRACY

I don't know! For once in my life, I just don't know what to do!

DOMINIC

Tell you what.

He pulls out an envelope and a cigarette lighter and pulls a saucer towards him.
He holds the envelope over the saucer and holds the unlit lighter at the bottom
of the envelope.


Results. Cigarette lighter. I saw this in a film once. I'm going to count to five
and unless you stop me, I'll set fire to the envelope.

TRACY

Right.

DOMINIC

1

Beat

2

Beat

3

Beat

4
Beat

5
Beat
Tracy has said nothing but is clearly agonising over what to do

DOMINIC

Fair enough.

He ignites the lighter and moves it towards the  corner of the envelope. He
holds it under the envelope and it catches fire. After two seconds, Tracy snatches
the blazing envelope and slaps it down on the table, putting the flames out with
her hands
.

MARSHA (from behind the counter)

Everything OK?

TRACY

I'll never know unless I look!

She rips the charred envelope open, pulls out the paper and stares at it, taking
in the information.


18) INT-THE ROVERS-DAY

Ciaran is behind the bar. Kirk is in a snug with Fizz and Tyrone (who is wearing
a baseball cap). Wally comes in and marches purposefully up to the bar.


WALLY

Where is she then?

CIARAN

Who? Princess Anne? Kylie Minogue? The cat's mother?

Wally Bannister, played by Bernard Cribbins

WALLY

You know exactly who I mean, Val Doonican! That scheming little witch!

CIARAN

"Scheming little witch", no, I don't know anyone of....

WALLY

Tracy Barlow!

CIARAN

Oh that scheming little witch! No, not seen her

WALLY

You're in cahoots with her, aren't you?

CIARAN

I just serve her drinks when she comes in. Can I get you anything?

WALLY

I may as well. A pint of bitter.

CIARAN

Coming up.

Over in the snug, Kirk has spotted Wally and is trying to hide himself. He puts
his hand up to cover the side of his face.


FIZZ

What's the matter Kirky?

KIRK

I'm just feeling a little peaky.

TYRONE

Aww, didums!

FIZZ

Too much ale!

KIRK

I think it's something going around!

Kirk Sutherland, played by Andrew Whyment

TYRONE

What, like a rumour?

KIRK

No, you know, like there's that thing you get from birds?

TYRONE

Eggs?

FIZZ

Avian flu.

KIRK

I think I've got something like that.

TYRONE (moving away from Kirk)

Erkk! I hope it's not catching

Kirk shrinks down in his seat, as Wally idlely looks in his direction. He doesn't
see Kirk and turns to face the bar again and is chatting to Ciaran in a much
more friendly way than before.


KIRK

I've got to go to the lavvy. Give us that!

Kirk snatches the baseball cap from Tyrone's head and puts it on, pulled down
as far as it'll go.


TYRONE

Oi!
KIRK

It's me head.  I need to cover it up in case I.....

FIZZ

Pass on the lurgy to me and Tyrone?

KIRK

That's it.  Back in a minute.

Kirk gets up and goes to the toilet. He squeezes past Wally, doing his best to
make sure Wally doesn't see his face.


19) INT-THE RENDEZVOUS CAFE-DAY

Tracy is devastated. The charred result sheet is in front of her

TRACY

Wally Bannister. My beautiful baby is the daughter of an old creep! He's older
than her great-grandmother was when she died! Are you sure??!

DOMINIC

Based on the DNA I took from you and Amy and the paternal samples you
provided, there's only a 50 million to one chance that anybody else could be
Amy's father.

TRACY

Well, that's it then, isn't it? My life is even more ruined than it was before! Sorry
Dominic, I've got to get out of here!

DOMINIC

I'll give you these back.

He hands her the two two plastic bags with the cigarette ends from Steve and
Wally in. Tracy stuffs them in her bag, grabs Amy and rushes out of the door,
crying. Marsha comes over to the table and sits down


DOMINIC

Poor kid.

MARSHA (smiling)
I
t's my big day tomorrow. But you'll make it all right, won't you Dom?

DOMINIC

Me, Tracy and Amy. Course, I'll need a cup of tea. And possibly a scone. And
.......... your body...?





Seymour Mace would make a
good 'DNA' Arthurs

20) EXT-ROVERS/ CORONATION STREET-DAY

Tracy and Amy are walking along the street towards The Rovers.  Tracy is
gobsmacked by the revelations and in a total world of her own. Outside of the
Rovers she bumps into Steve.


STEVE

All right? And are you all right, sweetheart? Becky's got your tea ready. Tracy??

TRACY

Sorry Steve, I was miles away.

STEVE

Come in for a drink.

TRACY

No, it's OK.

STEVE 

I was thinking about taking Amy for a drive on Sunday. Blackpool or Morcambe
or somewhere.  You can come if you want. You'd like that, wouldn't you darling?
Build sandcastles.

Steve McDonald, as played by Simon Gregson

AMY

Yea! Blackpool, please daddy!

TRACY

H'mm. Right. Yes. I mean, no, I mean I've got to..... Sorry Steve...

STEVE

This is like in the cab yesterday. Something's up!

TRACY

Oh, it's much worse than yesterday.

STEVE

Amy's all right. You and her are......

TRACY

Amy's fine. Physically fine, anyway.

STEVE

What's that supposed to mean?

TRACY

You do love her, don't you Steve?

STEVE

Of course I do!

TRACY

But what if there was something that could change that?
STEVE

What's going to make me stop loving my own daughter? She and Becky get on
great.......

TRACY

I'm not bothered about Becky.  Not at the moment. What if Amy....

A drunken Wally comes out of the Rovers, almost knocking Tracy over.

TRACY

Wally!

WALLY

And what do we have here? Cruella de Ville! And who's this, the third stooge?
Got a kid now, have you? Has she got 666 on the back of her neck?!

STEVE

Hey pal. Watch it!

WALLY

You watch it! Particularly with her! She's poison!   No money-grabbing tart gets
one over on old Wally, though! Not you and not that waitress! Stay away from
me Tracy!

TRACY

I wouldn't come near you if you were the last man on earth. Not that there's
much chance of that. You must be close to pegging it by now!

WALLY

Why don't you take your brat and just...........

STEVE
I really think it's time for you to stop now.

WALLY
Too right. You won't catch me within 100 miles of this harpy or her munchkin.

Wally staggers off

STEVE

If he hadn't been an old duffer I'd have lamped him! Who is he?

TRACY

Oh, just an old flame of my nans. I showed her he was only after her money. He
never liked me....

STEVE

Obviously. So what was it you were going to tell me about Amy?

TRACY

Nothing. I'll bring her back in a few minutes..

Steve moves to go into the Rovers, just as Kirk is coming out.

STEVE

Mate.

KIRK

All right Steve.

Steve goes into The Rovers

KIRK

Tracy!

TRACY

Not now Kirk.

KIRK

But I've got another clue!

TRACY

Look Kirk, I'm not in the mood...

Kate Ford strutting Tracy's funky stuff

KIRK

It's important!

TRACY

Send me an e-mail.

Kirk looks puzzled

KIRK

No, look!

From under his jacket Kirk pulls out an ashtray with five dog ends in.

KIRK

That Wally bloke was in the Rovers! This is the ashtray he was using!

Tracy's eyes light up. She takes the two sample plastic bags from her bag and
holds the one marked "Wally" next to the ashtray. The dogends don't match! She
holds the bag marked "Steve" next to the ashtray and they do!


TRACY

These are definitely Wally's?

KIRK

Yes, same as yesterday, with that little gold band.  Ciaran gave him a clean
ashtray when he went outside. I nipped out and pinched it when I  saw him go to
the toilet!
TRACY

Kirk, I could kiss you! In fact, I will!

Tracy kisses Kirk passionately, just as Fizz is coming out of the Rovers.

TRACY

Thanks Kirk, I'll never forget this!  Oh, take that back to Rovers for me will
you?

Tracy  hands Fizz the ashtray and she and Amy go into The Barlows.

FIZZ

Don't even try and explain what that was about........

KIRK

I pinched this old blokes dog ends for her! She's never going to forget me!

FIZZ

You know Kirk, sometimes I think you ought to come with an instruction book!

21) INT-THE DNAGENCY-DAY

Wally comes through the door into reception.

WALLY

Mr-er-Wrail, I'm here for my test results.

MELANIE

Certainly, Mr Wrail. Take a seat and I'll let Mr Spielge know you're here.

Marsha then enters into reception

MARSHA

Marsha Martin. I'm here for-oh he's here already.

MELANIE

Certainly Miss Martin. I'll let Mr Speigle know.

Marsha sits next to Wally

MARSHA

Well Wally, this is when you find out for sure what I already know.

WALLY

Certainly is, love!

MARSHA

Lot of 30 quids before Christopher is 18!

WALLY

No, no. We're here because I reckon you've been playing me for a sucker these
last twelve years! I'm not the lad's dad! I don't even look like him!

]MELANIE

Mr Wrail, Miss Martin? Mr Spiegle can see you now.

22) INT-DAVID SPIEGLE'S OFFICE-DAY

DAVID SPIEGLE(doctor-ish, in a white coat. He's one of the former biology
lecturers  who founded the company and is Dominic's boss) is sitting behind a
desk. Marsha and Wally are in front of him.


SPIEGLE

Mr Wrail, Miss Martin. I've got the results here. They're conclusive.

WALLY

Just get on with it, will you?

SPIEGLE

Certainly. Based on the DNA samples we took;  Mr Wrail, there is only one
chance in 50 million that you are Christopher Martin's father! Miss Martin, you
are definitely the mother.

WALLY

Yes!

MARSHA

What! It can't be.....
SPEIGLE

No, it's definite. I analysed the results myself. You're welcome to look at the
printouts or take them away for a second opinion.

WALLY

Thank you, thank you!

SPIEGLE

Melanie has your account, if you can pay her on the way out.

WALLY

My pleasure.

23) INT-RECEPTION, DNAGENCY-DAY

In the background a jubilant Wally is writing a check and giving it to Melanie.
In a corner, Marsha is interrogating Dominic.


WALLY

One for you. And one for you....oh no Marsha. Not one for you. Your cheque isn't
in the post!

A triumphant Wally leaves

MARSHA

You! Einstein! What happened?

DOMINIC

I did what we agreed! I swopped Tracy and Amy's samples for you and
Christopher!

MARSHA

But Amy's paternal line didn't match Wally! You said it was certain that
Bannister was the father of Tracy's kid!

DOMINIC

Based on the  Wally samples Tracy gave me he is!

MARSHA

Just stick to test tubes in future  you dozy pillock!
24) EXT-THE RED REC-DAY

Tracy is playing with Amy when she sees Marsha and Christopher. She goes up
to them.

TRACY

No Wally today, then?

MARSHA

I don't think I'll be seeing Wally again.
TRACY

But he'll want to see Christopher, won't he?

MARSHA

Not after finding out he's not his!

TRACY

You knew all the time, didn't you?
MARSHA

Course I did! Not too bad.  Twelve years buckshee maintenance for gritting my
teeth and bearing it a couple of times! Fancy a cup of tea.....?

25) PICADILLY STATION, MANCHESTER. DAY. EXT

An edgy, hard looking man with a rolled up newspaper under his arm, is looking
up at the "ARRIVALS" board and checking his watch. This is RONNIE STUBBS
(62), father of the late Charlie. He's so engrossed in the board that he doesn't
see a man and a woman coming up behind him. These are BONNIE BAKER
(25), Charlie' s half sister, and his  younger brother RICK STUBBS (31). Both
are attractive, well turned out and self-assured. Although, of course, they may
guess the audience don't get to know the real identities of the trio for sure until
sometime in the future; the inhabitants of Corontation Street, later than that.


RICK

Yo, you old goat!

BONNIE

Papsy!

Ronnie turns round

RONNIE

You've seen it then? She's out!

He shakes the newspaper at them

RICK

We've seen it alright......

BONNIE

The question is, what're we gonna do about it?

RONNIE

I've got a cab waiting outside.........

ENDS