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Series 1
 
Millennium Studios Elstree
 
 
SHOW 101 “PLEASURE”

 
Producers  ANDREW BARCLAY BRIAN WEST
Director  MIKE STEPHENS
Designer  KATHERINE LARA
 
Lighting Director/
Senior Camera  ALAN BENNS
Sound  ANDY HEWITT/ RICHARD SILLITO
VTR Editor  ANNA SKIDMORE
Puppeteers  GARRY RUTTER
MANDY TRAVIS
MARTIN WEINLING
 
Script Supervisor. JULIE CHURCH-BENNS
Technical Crew NICK HIGGS SEBASTIAN KNIGHT
ROBIN NURSE ANDREW YING
 
Schedule
09.00-13.00 Rehearse/RECORD
13.00-14.00 LUNCH
14.00- 18.00 Rehearse/RECORD
18.00 Wrap
 
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PETS - "Pleasure" PRX/101


SCENE 1:    EXT. DAY. PETS HOUSE
(ALREADY RECORDED)


ZOOM IN ON WINDOW

HAMISH (OOV)     What are you doing, Trevor?

TREVOR (OOV)     Spag off!

HAMISH        Charming.

TREVOR        If you must know, it's a protest. A sort of political act...


CUT TO


SCENE 2:    INT. DAY. LIVING ROOM

USING A TROWEL, TREVOR IS SMEARING DOG GUBBA ON THE WALLS, WATCHED BY AN INCREDULOUS HAMISH.

TREVOR (PROUDLY)    I am covering the walls with my own faeces...

HAMISH         So, what's different?

TREVOR        What do you mean?

HAMISH        Well, aren't you always covering the walls with your own faeces. You normally call it "going to the toilet".

TREVOR        My personal hygiene is beyond reproach! I'll have you know, I went through an entire roll of arsewipe last year.

HAMISH        I stand corrected. How many rolls did you use during the nineteen eighties?

TREVOR        I don't remember. Five? No... I tell a lie... six.

HAMISH        And how many boxes of man-sized tissues do you go through every week?


TREVOR        Fifty three.

HAMISH         I don't get it!

TREVOR        It's a different discipline.

HAMISH        What is your protest concerning?

TREVOR        Animal experiments.

HAMISH        Oh.

TREVOR        Yeah, I was using some shampoo last week, and it really burnt my eyes. Bloody stuff should have been tested first.

HAMISH        Tested on what?

TREVOR        Rabbits of course! Nothing potentially poisonous, hazardous or corrosive should be put into the shops without first being put into the eyes of baby rabbits!

HAMISH LOOKS TO CAMERA

HAMISH    I am going to kill myself.

FAST CUT TO

GENERIC OPENING TITLES

SCENE 3:    INT. DAY. LIVING ROOM

TREVOR IS HUNCHED IN A CORNER, SECRETLY TALKING ON THE PHONE

TREVOR        Hello? Is that 999 ?.... Which service? Mm. Well ambulance I suppose... I am in agony.... It's my back. Yes, my back. The middle of my back... No, I have not fallen down the stairs… No, I have not slipped a disc…. I've got an itch…. An ITCH!!! No, I am not winding you up. I have got an itch and I can't reach it! What do you mean, you can't send an ambulance for that? I've told you, I'm in agony! Fucking AGONY!!! Hello? Hello? (CLICK) Bastards!

BEAT

TREVOR        I'll try the Fire Brigade!

HE REACHES FOR THE PHONE AGAIN


CUT TO BLACK


SCENE 4:    INT. DAY. LIVING ROOM

FADE UP ON TREVOR AT LIVING ROOM TABLE. HE IS GYRATING HIS BODY AROUND FURIOUSLY, AND CONTINUES TO DO SO THROUGHOUT THE SCENE.

DAVINA IS FIDDLING AROUND WITH A BLOODSTAINED BIN BAG.


DAVINA        What are you doing?

TREVOR        I've got an itch.

DAVINA        Hm?

TREVOR        I've got an itch, and I can't reach it. It's driving me fucking mad!

DAVINA        So?

TREVOR        So, do you think you could possibly... scratch it for me?

DAVINA        Sod off.

TREVOR        What?


DAVINA        Well, it always starts like this, doesn't it? You start by asking me to stratch your back, then you roll over and ask me to scratch your front. The next thing I know you've got an enormous great purple growler and you start panting like a dog on heat.

TREVOR        I am a dog on heat.

DAVINA        Well, I'm not falling for it this time. If you've got an itch, find someone else to scratch it for you.

TREVOR        But I've only got short arms.

DAVINA        Grow your claws.

TREVOR        I'll pay you.

DAVINA        With what?

(BEAT)

TREVOR        Jaffa Cakes?

DAVINA        If you think I'm going to play with your pink-whippet for a bit of chocolate covered sponge with a jammy filling you are very much mistaken.


TREVOR        So, what do you do if you get fleas?

DAVINA        I scratch them myself.

TREVOR        What about the ones you can't reach?

DAVINA        There is no part of the body that a cat cannot reach. That's how we keep ourselves so spotlessly clean. We are able to reach every square inch of our skin with our tongues.

(BEAT)

TREVOR        Now... you know what I'm going to say next, don't you.

DAVINA        Yes.

TREVOR        So, there's not actually any need for me to say it, is there?

DAVINA        No.

(BEAT)

TREVOR        So, you won't scratch my back, then?


DAVINA        No.

TREVOR        What's in the bag?

DAVINA        Fuck off.


FAST ZOOM IN ON TREVOR'S STOMACH

DISSOLVE TO:



SCENE 5:    INT. THE INSIDE OF TREVOR'S INTESTINES.

TWO TAPE WORMS CHATTING

FIRST TAPE WORM     So, what gives you pleasure, then?

SECOND TAPE WORM    Let me think. Mmm... Mike Oldfield's first album?

FIRST TAPE WORM    Good call. Tubular Bells was a truly innovative composition. It was used on the original soundtrack of the film "The Exorcist", you know.

SECOND TAPE WORM    So I believe. So I believe. (BEAT) I didn't like his second album, though.

FIRST TAPE WORM     No.     (BEAT) Or his third...

SECOND TAPE WORM    The forth one was shit as well, wasn't it?

FIRST TAPE WORM     Yes.

(BEAT)


SECOND TAPE WORM    All Mike Oldfield's albums since "Tubular Bells" have been shit, haven't they?

FIRST TAPE WORM     Oh yes.

(BEAT)

SECOND TAPE WORM    Except for the re-release of "Tubular Bells", of course. That wasn't shit, was it?

FIRST TAPE WORM    No.


FADE TO BLACK.


FADE UP ON

SCENE 6:    INT. DAY. KITCHEN

TREVOR & HAMISH AT KITCHEN TABLE

HAMISH        Where exactly is this itch?

TREVOR        How many times do I have to tell you, donkeyflaps? It's on my back!

HAMISH        Where?

TREVOR        Right in the middle.

HAMISH        Why don't you scratch it yourself?

TREVOR        I can't.

HAMISH        Why not?

TREVOR        I can't reach it.

(BEAT)

HAMISH        Why not?

TREVOR        My arms are too short.

(BEAT)

HAMISH        Why?

TREVOR        I don't know why. Maybe it's something to do with evolution and natural selection.

HAMISH        Have you been watching Animal Planet again?

TREVOR        Look, my back is itching, I can't reach it, will you scratch it for me?

(BEAT)


HAMISH         (CHEERFULLY)) Fuck off and die.

TREVOR        You sadistic bastard!

HAMISH        Why don't you rub your back up and down against the window frame?

TREVOR        I tried that.

HAMISH        What happened?

TREVOR        I fell out the window.

HAMISH        What about using an abrasive object with something sharp and pointed at one end?


TREVOR        Brilliant idea... I'll use the parrot.


CUT TO BLACK.


FADE UP ON....


SCENE 7:    INT. DAY. THE KITCHEN.

JP IS STUDYING THE DEAD GOLDFISH, FLOATING ON THE TOP OF ITS BOWL. HE CHATS TO CAMERA...

JP        Howsit, bloke? Life is a continual quest for pleasure, isn't it? - and people get pleasure in lots of different ways...I get an enormous amount of pleasure out of looking after my little pet fishy. He's looking a lot better today, don't you think?


CLOSE UP DEAD FISH.

CUT BACK TO JP

JP        I also get a tremendous amount of pleasure out of my collection of toothbrushes once owned by famous singers. Would you like to see them?


JP CROSSES TO A LITTLE PLASTIC RACK FULL OF ASSORTED TOOTHBRUSHES. AND CHATS ONCE AGAIN TO CAMERA...

JP        This one here used to belong to George Michael... jy, weet hy's moss a koffie moffie, ne? This one has been used to scrape plaque off the back molars of Michael Ball, and this little chappie here spent two years massaging the gums of Debbie Harry.

I've been writing to pop stars and asking them for their toothbrushes for six years now, and I've accumulated a vast and impressive collection. I have a matching set once owned by The Village People, and an "Oral B" autographed by all the members of Bon Jovi… and Martine McCutcheon.

I think my proudest possession is the toothbrush that Buddy Holly forgot to pack just before he died in a terrible plane crash. Also, the dental floss Mamma Cass was about to use when she choked on her own vomit.

There's something very intimate about a toothbrush. Very intimate indeed. By the way, did I ever tell you that I like to drink my own urine?


FADE TO BLACK

SCENE 8:    INT. DAY. THE LIVING ROOM

TREVOR WITH JP, WHO IS IN HIS CAGE


TREVOR    Oh come on, Feather Dick.

JP         Gaan kak ! I'm not doing it!

TREVOR    I'm not asking you for a savaloy supper. I just want you to scratch my back. It's driving me insane! It's ... right ... in... the middle ..... here ....

JP        Why do you want me to do it?

TREVOR    Because, you are equipped with one of creation's great natural back scratchers.


(BEAT)


JP        My penis?

TREVOR    Your beak you idiot! A billion years of evolution and selective breeding has chosen to give you a big, pointy thing on the front of your face.

JP        Have you been watching Animal Planet again ?

TREVOR     I wish people would stop asking me that. You have a multi-purpose, custom-designed tool for preening, and grooming, and cleaning... And for digging nuts out of their shells, and for... getting little stones out of horses hooves...

JP         Are you sure you're not thinking of a Swiss Army Knife?

TREVOR    Mm. Maybe I am. What are you again?

JP        A parrot.

TREVOR    So I couldn't, for example, use you for getting a cork out of a bottle of wine.

JP        No.

TREVOR    Or for whittling a small piece of driftwood into the shape of a tiny ship…

JP        No.

TREVOR    And then inserting it into a very small bottle.

(BEAT)


JP        No. (BEAT) You might be able to use my beak to clip your toenails…

TREVOR    (EXPLODING) Will you PLEASE scratch my FUCKING back !!???

JP         No.

TREVOR     Right!

JP         No!

TREVOR PICKS UP JP LIKE A LOOFAH AND USES HIM TO SCRATCH HIS BACK

JP         Aaaagggghhhhhh! Foetsek jou fokken cont !!!

TREVOR     Mm. Oh! Ah! Mmmmm! Yes! Yes! Ahhh!

FADE TO BLACK.


FADE UP ON

SCENE 9:    INT. DAY. THE CAT'S LITTER TRAY

DAVINA SITS TAKING A DUMP AND READING HER MAIL


DAVINA        I've had another letter from my boyfriend, Vince. All he ever thinks of is pleasure. He stowed away in the lifeboat of a cross-channel ferry last week. Now he's down in Cannes trying to sell the film rights to his authorised autobiography .

Last time he did this he was away for 6 and a half months. He came back with a three episode mini-series, Elton's John's wig, and a signed photograph of Liz Hurley squatting in a litter tray.

When he gets back this time, I'm going to cut him into equal parts and feed him to the rats over a 13 week period, with an option for a further 13 parts.

Don't talk to me about pleasure... Since Vince buggered off there are few avenues of pleasure open to me. Even the Prozac on the Kitty Kat doesn't help anymore.

(BEAT)


DAVINA        You know those mobile phones that vibrate. (SHE DEMONSTRATES) Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz ! I found one that somebody had lost, and in desperation I inserted it, longways, in... you know, my most " private" place. And guess what? It hasn't rung ONCE! Just my luck to find a vibrating phone belonging to someone with no friends.

Pleasure? Huh! Don't make me laugh!


CUT TO



SCENE 10:    INT. LIVING ROOM. NIGHT

TREVOR AND HAMISH ASLEEP IN THEIR CHAIRS. SUDDENLY AN UNHOLY WAILING SOUND ECHOES THROUGH THE NIGHT.

JP (OOV)         Uuuooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh! Uuuooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh! Uuuooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!

(BEAT)

JP (OOV)         Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh!

TREVOR         Oh, for fuck's sake! Alright, I'm sorry I used you to scratch my back!!

(LONG PAUSE)

JP (OOV)         Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh!

TREVOR         And I'm sorry I used you to wipe my bottom.

JP (OOV)        Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh!

TREVOR         And I'm really, really sorry I flushed you down the hewitt afterwards.

(LONG PAUSE)

JP (OOV)         Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh!

TREVOR         Right!


TREVOR HURTLES TOWARDS JP'S CAGE, WHICH IS COVERED BY A BLANKET IN THE CORNER HE HAMMERS AGAINST THE BARS OF THE CAGE WITH A BIG STICK.


THE TERRIBLE HOWLING STOPS


CUT TO


SCENE 11:    EXT. PETS HOUSE. NIGHT
(ALREADY RECORDED)



ZOOM OUT FROM WINDOW ON FIRST FLOOR.

TREVOR (OOV)     Hamish...


HAMISH (OOV)    What?

TREVOR (OOV)    Will you scratch my back?

HAMISH (OOV)     Fuck OFF!


FAST CUT TO CREDITS
THEN …..

AFTER CREDITS CUT BACK TO

SCENE 12:    EXT. PETS HOUSE. NIGHT
STATIC GV OF BUILDING.


(ALREADY RECORDED)


JP (OOV)         Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh! Uuuoooooooh!

THE SOUND OF TREVOR HAMMERING AGAINST THE BARS OF THE CAGE WITH A BIG STICK.


THE TERRIBLE HOWLING STOPS


FADE TO BLACK


END OF EPISODE