Cameron
Gordon






Copywriter
Creative
Promo Producer



"The easiest thing to do on earth is not write."
 William Goldman








EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE – MORNING

We see the front door of a suburban house from behind the gate of its front garden.

A FEMALE NEIGHBOUR is pruning her flowers in a neighbouring garden.

INT. HOUSE – HALLWAY – CONT’D

Close up on a MAN’s face.            

MAN 
(shouting to wife)
Bye darling.

WIFE (OS)
Have you got everything?            

MAN
Yes, dear. Bye.

He smiles.

EXT. SUBURBAN HOUSE - CONT’D

The front door opens and the MAN exits the front door carrying a briefcase. 

He is completely naked; only the gate preserves his modesty.  

He waves at his neighbour.            

MAN
Morning.

The neighbour stares at him unaware that she has lopped the top off her flower.

EXT. STREET – CONT’D

From behind the MAN, we see him stride down a street unaware of people staring, pointing and laughing at him. 

EXT. BUS STOP – CONT’D

The MAN is sat on the Bus Stop bench with his briefcase on his knee. 

A woman sits at the other end of the bench doing her best to ignore him.

The MAN puffs out his cheeks impatiently as he waits for his bus. He looks at his watch and rolls his eyes at the WOMAN who smiles feebly.

EXT. COFFEE CART – CONT’D

From behind the counter the MAN takes his cardboard coffee cup from the BARISTA.

He spills a little of the coffee in front of him as he takes it. He looks at the Barista; relieved that it has hasn’t hit him in a ‘sensitive’ area.            

MAN
Close one!

The Barista nods warily back at him.            

MAN
Cheerio.

The Barista looks confounded.

EXT. OFFICE BLOCK – REVOLVING DOOR – CONT’D

The MAN approaches the revolving door at the same time as a MALE COLLEGUE. 

They nearly bump into each other.             

MAN
Oops. Oh, morning David.

The MAN gestures for his colleague to go first, but David stops in his tracks and shakes his head in disbelief.             

MAN
Oh. Ok. Thank you.

The MAN strides through the door.

INT. RECEPTION – CONT’D

A SECURITY GUARD is sat behind a reception desk doing a crossword. From behind the reception desk the MAN nods a greeting towards the security guard. 

As the Man passes the Security Guard ignores him and continues to do his crossword. After a few moments he looks up with a perplexed expression, unsure whether he really saw what he though he saw.

INT. OUTSIDE LIFT – CONT’D

The lift doors opened and the OCCUPANTS’ eyes all widen. 

The MAN steps in and stands at the front of the lift facing out.

A FEMALE OCCUPANT slyly looks down towards the Man’s crotch and smiles to herself.

INT. OFFICE – DESK

The MAN sits down behind his desk, opens his briefcase and takes out some papers.

The Man’s BOSS walks slowly up to him. 

He stares intently at the Man, in total disbelief.

The Man looks up and frowns as he sees his Boss.            

BOSS
(angrily)
What on Earth do you think you’re doing?            

MAN
Wha… what do you mean?            

BOSS        
What are you doing?

MAN
I… I don’t understand            

The Boss shakes his head.            

BOSS        
You’re so forgetful                        

MAN
I am?

BOSS
You’re not meant to be in today. You booked a holiday. Remember?

The Man smiles and slaps his forehead as he realises his mistake.            

MAN
What an idiot. 

They both LAUGH heartily.            

MAN (CONT’D)
I’d forget my head if it wasn’t screwed on.

They LAUGH again.

FADE TO BLACK            

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BOSS (O.S.)
You look different.
(pause)
Have you had a shave?



THE END