Ext. A teenage girl is walking down the street in a casual manner. A man approaches her who is evidently in a hurry.
Man: Excuse me, do you happen to have the time at all? I think I’m running late for a meeting.
The young lady’s face lights up with excitement. She looks absolutely delighted.
Girl: (loud and exaggerated) OH MY GODDD YOU’RE SO POSH.
The man looks bemused and is momentarily lost for words. But he eventually continues.
Man: I don’t really understand what you’re talking about, but it’s not important, do you have the time please?
The young lady starts to laugh and is simply beside herself with joy.
Girl: YOU’RE SO POSH, GOD I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW POSH YOU ARE; LET ME PHONE CHANTELLE AND YOU CAN SPEAK DOWN THE PHONE TO HER.
The man immediately loses patience.
Man: It’s OK don’t worry about it.
He walks away. The young lady reflects on the situation immediately, still with a beaming smile.
Girl: Awww, he was so posh. What a gimp.
She carries on walking.
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