Locke Page #4
IVAN LOCKE:
That’s what I mean. The gate sign
off. Donal, the construction sign
off should already be filed.
DONAL (OOV)
Yeah. It’s ok. That’s what I
meant.
Ivan reacts....
IVAN LOCKE:
Ok, you have the phone numbers of
the plants. Call them now Donal.
Call every one of the bastards and
get them to repeat the order. C6 on
the nose or we send the trucks
back. Seriously. Those bastards
will f*** you up with water in the
gulleys if it rains tomorrow.
DONAL (OOV)
It won’t rain. It’s going to be
dry.
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A pause. Donal chuckles...
DONAL (OOV) (CONT’D)
I have a direct line to God, up in
heaven, you know?
IVAN LOCKE (OVER HIM)
You don’t trust God when it comes
to concrete. Call the plants,
Donal. Every one of them and get
them to fax the order back so you
can check it.
DONAL (OOV)
I will. Did you speak to Gareth
yet?
IVAN LOCKE:
Yes. He’s calling Chicago. I’m
guessing Chicago is going to fire
me and he’ll put some f***ing kid
on it. So don’t take his calls.
Until the morning this is me and
you, ok?
Ivan cuts the call. He drives. He stares into the rear view.
(From now, his looks into the rear view are looks into the
past, looks at his father, proving he is going to do the
right thing.)
After forty seconds he again brings up his speed dial
numbers. He shuffles through to the word ‘HOME’. He steels
himself. He hits the button and the phone begins to ring.
At this moment, his car joins the motorway...
4 EXT. MOTORWAY 4
From a high gantry we see Ivan’s car joining the stream of
other cars heading South. He is just a man in a bubble of
light, no different to all the other drivers on their own
journeys....
Ivan hears the call being taken. It is a boy, fourteen years
old (EDDIE)
EDDIE (OOV)
Hello.
This was the last thing Ivan wanted, to hear his son’s voice.
He takes a second...
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IVAN LOCKE:
Eddie, it’s your dad. Is your
mother there?
EDDIE (OOV)
She’s not back from the shops
yet...
A pause...
EDDIE (OOV) (CONT’D)
She’s getting your beer for the
match...
IVAN LOCKE:
I won’t be back for that.
EDDIE (OOV)
What?
IVAN LOCKE:
Something came up.
Silence.
IVAN LOCKE (CONT’D)
I can’t get out of it...
EDDIE (NOT REGISTERING)(OOV)
I’m wearing the shirt. Mum’s
getting sausages and guess what?
She’s wearing the shirt as well.
It’s so embarrassing. What did you
say about coming back?
IVAN LOCKE:
I won’t be back for the match.
A long pause.
IVAN LOCKE (CONT’D)
I’ll listen on the radio.
A disbelieving silence...
EDDIE (OOV)
What do you mean? It’s rubbish on
the radio. You said you’d be back.
She’s doing sausages.
Ivan almost chokes on emotion but holds it together.
IVAN LOCKE:
Is your brother there?
EDDIE (OOV)
Yeah. You want a word?
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Ivan decides he can’t face it.
IVAN LOCKE:
No. Just tell your mother to call
me when she gets back.
EDDIE (OOV)
Ok.
A pause.
IVAN LOCKE:
I love you.
EDDIE (OOV)
What?
IVAN LOCKE:
It’s ok. Get her to call me.
He cuts the call. He drives on. The motorway is busy with
trucks, lit up in the darkness. He takes a moment then finds
Bethan’s name on his speed dial.
BETHAN’S ANSWER MESSAGE (OOV)
Hello, this is Bethan, I’m afraid I
can’t get to the phone...
Ivan cuts the call. He drives. Then the phone rings. It is
Bethan.
BETHAN (OOV)
Did you call?
IVAN LOCKE:
Are you ok?
BETHAN (OOV)
Someone closed the windows.
IVAN LOCKE:
Did you talk to anyone about pain?
BETHAN (OOV)
No. No one’s been in.
IVAN LOCKE:
But is everything alright?
BETHAN (OOV)
No. It hurts like nothing ever.
IVAN LOCKE:
I’m on the M6. Hour and a quarter
if the traffic stays ok. Speak to
someone about pain.
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BETHAN (OOV)
Just now I felt like I hate you.
IVAN LOCKE (PRACTICAL)
We don’t know each other, Bethan.
That’s the simple truth. This thing
just happened...
BETHAN (OOV)
This ‘thing’...
IVAN LOCKE:
...so we can’t love or hate each
other. This thing happened and
that’s it. It will go up and down.
But I’m coming at least.
BETHAN (OOV)
Do you hate me? For going through
with it?
IVAN LOCKE:
I don’t know you so I don’t hate
you. Do what they tell you to do.
I have a lot of calls to make. The
traffic is fine so it’ll be ok.
BETHAN (OOV)
Please be quick.
IVAN LOCKE:
Yes, but there’s a limit.
He cuts the call and drives. He suddenly beats the steering
wheel with the side of his fist hard, a sudden explosion of
fury. Then he gets hold of himself.
The phone rings. He sees the number...
IVAN LOCKE (CONT’D)
Hello Gareth.
GARETH (OOV)
Yeah, look. Chicago is having a
predictable melt down.
IVAN LOCKE:
It is. Ok.
GARETH (OOV)
I gave them the whole ten year
thing. About your ten years
working for Park without a foot
wrong...
IVAN LOCKE (UNDER HIM)
Nine years....
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GARETH (OOV)
...The whole thing. He said he
goes on emotion. He said the stuff
about the biggest pour in Europe...
IVAN LOCKE:
Outside nuclear and military...
A pause.
GARETH (OOV)
Well, I tell you what, you’re fired
is what it is. They said they had
no choice. I said about the ten
years. But they said they had no
choice.
Ivan drives on.
IVAN LOCKE:
So. Ok.
GARETH (OOV)
I never do this on the phone.
IVAN LOCKE:
It’s ok. I will still make sure
the pour is alright.
GARETH (OOV)
Ivan, this isn’t a matter for
negotiation. They’ve decided.
You’re fired completely as of right
this second.
IVAN LOCKE:
I know, and I don’t blame them.
But I’m not trying to keep my job.
I just want the pour to go ok
tomorrow...
GARETH (OOV)
Ivan...
IVAN LOCKE:
Listen to me. I want the pour to
go ok not because of the money...
He takes a moment...
IVAN LOCKE (CONT’D)
I want it to go right for myself
and for the building. And for the
concrete. I won’t let it be pumped
into the wrong place. Tonight and
tomorrow I will stay on this and
stay on this and make sure the
concrete gets poured right.
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GARETH (OOV)
Ivan, look, I told them about the
ten years...
IVAN LOCKE:
F*** ten years. The concrete will
come and I will take care of it. I
know I don’t have a job anymore but
I will do this anyway as a favor to
the building and to the concrete.
GARETH (OOV)
Ivan you sound...different.
IVAN LOCKE:
I am the same.
A pause.
GARETH (OOV)
You should have just said you were
sick...
IVAN LOCKE:
I’m not sick. And I will make sure
the pour is ok.
GARETH (OOV)
Ivan, I’ve already handed this over
to another construction director
and he will pick it up from...
Ivan cuts the call. He drives on, speeds up. The phone
rings. The word ‘HOME’ appears. It’s his wife KATRINA.
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