
Our Girl Page #4
Season #1 Episode #5- Year:
- 2013
- 90 min
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Molly heads out. Rebecca watches her go then looks at James, a
contemplative expression on her face.
10:
18:54 EXT. Q.E. HOSPITAL. SELLY OAK.Molly is sitting outside on a bench looking and feeling very alone.
A few people mill around, smokers trying to have a crafty fag
etc.
After a moment Candy arrives.
CANDY:
I thought it was you.
(pointing)
I saw you from the car park. Have you
seen him?
Molly nods and tries to quickly sort her head out but looks wrought
and emotional.
CANDY (CONT'D)
(giving her a hug)
He's going to be alright. I promise.
Molly nods. Candy looks into the distance.
10:
19:21 INT. Q.E. SMURF'S ROOM. HOSPITAL. SELLY OAK.Smurf is in his bed, Candy and Molly sitting either side of him.
Smurf is on his mobile texting and smiling etc. but still quite
capable of conversing simultaneous.
SMURF:
She's saved me twice now, haven't you
Dawesy?
CANDY:
Put that bloody phone down, you'll
affect the hospital machines and what
not.
SMURF:
That's bollocks mum. Like having
phones in planes. Doesn't do anything,
they just don't want people talking
away and annoying each other.
Smurf shows Molly a photo on his phone. It is all the rest of
2 Section on a mini bus.
SMURF (CONT'D)
Guess what?
MOLLY:
They're on their way.
10:
19:43 INT. Q.E. HOSPITAL. SELLY OAK.2 Section are coming down a corridor towards Smurf's room, cheering
and whistling. Molly emerges from Smurf's room.
BAZ VEGAS:
Where is he? Where's old 'sick-note'?
2 Section arrive at Smurf's room and hammer on the window. They
stream into the room, still cheering.
MANSFIELD MIKE:
(giving her a kiss on the cheek)
Dawesy.
MOLLY:
Oh no, you're only allowed two visitors
at a time.
NUDE-NUT
We're war heroes. No rules!
And with this they all bundle inside leaving Kinders and Molly
outside the room.
MOLLY:
I know what you're gonna say. And fair
enough, I'll take the bollocking.
KINDERS:
Well, you wanted to get up here and see
Smurf. And we do have a modicum of
compassion in the British Army.
MOLLY:
So I ain't in trouble?
KINDERS:
No. But you are coming back to the
barracks with us though. Understood?
Molly nods.
KINDERS (CONT'D)
How is he?
MOLLY:
(nodding into the room)
Take a look!
Smurf and the lads are being raucous within the room.
KINDERS:
Well, you know he's been through a lot
on tour. Understandable he...
MOLLY:
We all know what he did.
KINDERS:
We all respond to contact in different
ways. I just wanna make sure there are
no repercussions for him.
Molly nods.
MOLLY:
Look, while you're all here I might go
and get a drink.
KINDERS:
Okay.
Kinders watches her go then looks through the window into Smurf's
room.
In Smurf's room Kinders shakes Smurf's hand.
KINDERS:
Smurfoid, good to see you, pal.
10:
20:56 INT. Q.E. HOSPITAL. SELLY OAK. ICU. OUTSIDE JAMES' ROOM.Molly walks into ICU and with a certain degree of trepidation
looks into James' room. He smiles at her. She goes in.
10:
21:13 INT. Q.E. HOSPITAL. SELLY OAK. ICU. JAMES' ROOM.Molly quietly comes in and studies James, still poorly and wired
up to the bank of monitors. He is weak but tries his best to talk.
MOLLY:
Has Rebecca gone?
JAMES:
She went whilst I was on my second tour.
MOLLY:
You know what I mean.
JAMES:
I wasn't very good at the life she
wanted.
MOLLY:
What life was that?
JAMES:
(with a little shrug)
Settled, I guess. Not so good at that.
Always preferred being on tour, living
out of a bergan. The army is all I've
ever known, it's... all I've ever
wanted...
MOLLY:
I'm sorry.
JAMES:
...until I met you.
(beat, they look at each
other. A moment)
I've still got Afghan grime in my hair.
MOLLY:
I don't think I could have actually
lived with myself if I'd managed to get
you killed.
JAMES:
It wasn't your fault. I was the officer.
I failed you. And the rest of the
platoon.
MOLLY:
You didn't fail anybody.
Molly looks concerned.
JAMES (CONT'D)
I'm resigning my commission. It
happened on my watch.
MOLLY:
What are you gonna do?
JAMES:
I'm not sure.
James reaches for Molly's hand.
JAMES (CONTD)
What I do know is there's nothing in
our way anymore.
10:
22:33 MUSIC IN – WASTING MY YOUNG YEARSThey look at each other.
JAMES (CONT'D)
We don't have to wait out.
James reaches out to stroke Molly's face.
10:
22:49 EXT. PARADE SQUARE.KINDERS:
(shouting orders)
Parade! By the left... quick march!
The platoon, in perfect synchronicity, are marching onto the
parade square. A good size crowd has gathered to watch and cheer
them on.
There is an area for friends and family that have gathered to
celebrate.
We see Molly marching proudly, keeping eyes forward, concentrating
on the task in hand while taking in the cheering crowds.
It is an amazing scene of joy and celebration. Molly is of course
conflicted by desperately trying to be part of the day.
They march onto the parade square. Several top brass, including
the two star general are standing at the front.
KINDERS:
(shouting orders)
Parade... halt! Right Turn! Front!
Stand at ease. Stand easy!
Molly's family wave to her.
KINDERS (O.S.)
Parade formed up. Ready for inspection
and presentation of medals, sir.
The general starts to inspect the platoon and hand out medals.
KINDERS (O.S.)
Proud day for my section. Our C.O.
Captain James, injured on tour, wrote
up a member of our section for an honour
six months ago after an extraordinary
act of courage.
KINDERS (CONT'D)
(reading)
'Private Dawes has been recognised on
the operational honours and awards
list for her bravery and valour on Op
Herrick. Private Dylan Smith was
injured and with no regard to her
personal safety, she put his life ahead
of her own. To save a life whilst being
willing to sacrifice your own, is above
and beyond the call of duty. Her Majesty
The Queen has found it fitting to award
Private Dawes the Military Cross.'
Molly looks more astounded than anything as the assembled cheer
and applaud.
We see Dave, Belinda and Nan all over come with pride.
Close on Molly, she stares ahead, smiling uncertainly.
10:
24:38 EXT. BARRACKS.The families have all been invited for drinks post medals.
We see the boys have gathered around Molly to congratulate her.
Belinda and Nan are joining in with pride.
FINGERS:
Here you are, Molls. We have so got to
come to the Palace with you.
NAN:
Oh mate, put me down for a bit of that.
10:
24:45 MUSIC OUT – WASTING MY YOUNG YEARSMANSFIELD MIKE:
We'll have to grab ourselves one of them
swanky stretch limos, eh Molls.
BAZ VEGAS:
Mansfield, you might even get to see
your doppelganger.
DANGLE BERRIES:
Doppel-ginga!
FINGERS:
(explaining to Belinda and
Nan, pointing at Mansfield)
This muppet reckons he looks like
Prince Harry.
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