Tamara Drewe Page #2
BETH:
We could go into Hadditon, get a
meal.
NICHOLAS:
Yes but. What about the guests?
BETH:
Mary’s got Casey to help.
NICHOLAS:
But I’m supposed to be thinking,
you know about the
BETH:
You can run it by me. I’m good at
forensics.
Nicholas has run out of excuses.
9 EXT. DAY. STONEFIELD - THE GROUNDS. 9
Beth approaches Andy with her scones and biscuits. Nearby,
Glen is sitting back in a sun-lounger. Diggory sleeps on.
BETH:
Can I tempt you, Andy?
Andy takes a scone with a wide smile.
BETH (CONT'D)
That’s Glen, our new academic. Turns
out he’s working on Thomas Hardy.
Said he might have some farming
questions.
ANDY:
Needs an expert yokel, does he?
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BETH:
Would you mind? And the writers are
eating al fresco tonight; could you
check there’s no bird sh*t on the
seats? Sorry.
Beth looks distant, troubled.
ANDY:
You OK?
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BETH:
Yes. Nicholas and I are going out
to dinner.
As she walks away, Andy glances at the shed, a look of
puzzled dislike on his face.
9A INT. DAY. STONEFIELD. 9A
Glen settles back in his chair.
GLEN:
It’s paradise...
10 INT. DAY. STONEFIELD - NICHOLAS’ SHED. 10
Nicholas, dreading his predicament, is staring out at a cow’s
arse. The cow starts to piss. He shuts his eyes in
desperation.
10A I/E. DAY. TAMARA’S CAR. 10A
Shooting from inside the car, we pass the sign “Ewedown”.
11 EXT. LATE AFTERNOON. EWEDOWN - HALFWAY DOWN THE STREET. 11
The same car drives through the village. Jody and Casey
appear from behind a wall and chuck eggs at it. They both
land on the windscreen.
JODY:
F***ing bingo!
Jody and Casey run away, laughing.
11A EXT. DAY. EWEDOWN. OUTSIDE THE PUB. 11A
The driver brakes, swerves and comes to a halt. Tamara Drewe
gets out. She’s twenty eight, startlingly beautiful. She
looks around shocked, for the culprit.
The immaculate, picturesque street is deserted. Tamara takes
it in, with an expression of such distaste that it might as
well be a landfill site.
TAMARA:
What a dump.
As she drives away, we see Nadia sitting outside the pub in
her urban heels, anxiously smoking a cigarette.
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12 EXT. LATE AFTERNOON. WINNARDS FARM. 12
Tamara drives up to an old farmhouse. She gets out of the car
and stands at the gate. Air of neglect; dark windows. Tamara
looks at the place as if it stirs memories. She doesn’t move.
12A DELETED 12A
14 EXT. LATE AFTERNOON. WINNARDS FARM. 14
At the back of the house Tamara walks through an overgrown,
neglected garden. She peers through the back door into the
kitchen. A thin layer of dust on the surfaces; a sense of
recent abandonment.
Suddenly a pigeon flies out from the porch eaves - just over
her head. Tamara startles. It completely spooks her. She
backs away. She doesn’t know what to do.
13 EXT. LATE AFTERNOON. EWEDOWN - BUS SHELTER. 13
Jody and Casey are slouched on the bench at the bus stop.
Three teenage boys are doing wheelies over the T-junction.
One of them almost lands in the shop. An old lady comes out,
shoo-ing them away.
JODY:
We could walk up the garage.
CASEY:
I’m supposed to be helping my mum
up at Stonefield.
JODY:
They keep you busy.
CASEY:
Yeah.
JODY:
You never stop, you!
Neither of them moves. The boys are yelling. Two try to put
the third head first into the bin outside the shop. Jody and
Casey are not impressed.
15 DELETED. 15
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16 EXT. EVENING. STONEFIELD - THE GROUNDS (PATIO). 16 *
The writers are sitting round a table lit with tea-lights injars. Casey is helping her mum, Mary, an efficient localwoman in her late thirties. She wobbles the heavy servingdishes dangerously.
GLEN:
It was called ‘From Hearth to Heath
- Doomsday and Revelation inVictorian verse.’
TESS:
What was it about?
*
*
GLEN:
Oh you know. Pale poets onlaudanum, dark towers and sunless
seas - a little sturm and drang in
a teacup.
*
*
*
*
*
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At an upstairs window we can see Beth hold a dress up to
herself and then abandon the idea.
TESS:
Did it sell?
GLEN:
Well my kind of books aren’t about
sales. I mean that’s not why I
write. So... no.
TESS:
What are you working on next?
Upstairs, through a window, we see Beth is putting on a
blouse.
17 INT. EVENING. STONEFIELD. BETH’S BEDROOM. 17
Beth is looking at herself in a cheval mirror. She’s full of
hope that Nicholas will take her out - and dread that he’ll
find some excuse.
18 EXT. EVENING. STONEFIELD. THE GROUNDS (PATIO). 18
GLEN:
Thomas Hardy.
DIGGORY:
Is there anything left to say about
that maudlin bore?
GLEN:
Excuse me but there is nothing dull
about Hardy. That is a
misconception.
TESS:
At least you’ve been published. I’m
seething with envy; I’d love to be
published.
EUSTACIA:
I publish myself on the internet.
TESS:
Oh, do you earn money doing that?
EUSTACIA:
No.
GLEN:
So what do you write?
EUSTACIA:
Lesbian crime.
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Casey drops a potato in Glen’s wine.
EUSTACIA (CONT'D)
I’m here picking up tips from the
master.
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19 INT. EVENING. STONEFIELD - DOWNSTAIRS. 19
The door to the garden is open, letting in the eveing air.
Nicholas is waiting for Beth by the mirror. He is full of
unease - but can’t help finding himself handsome. His phone
bleeps; a text. He reads it anxiously.
NICHOLAS:
(calling)
Beth, why don’t I just pop out on
my own?
Beth, determined to force things, comes downstairs.
BETH:
But I’m ready. Come on.
She’s on her way to join him.
NICHOLAS:
Is that - I mean - are you wearing
that?
BETH:
Oh.
NICHOLAS:
Just looks a bit... hot.
Now Beth knows she is right. She takes her jacket off,
gutted.
NICHOLAS (CONT'D)
You know, Haddition’s always packed
with pissed Londonites on a Friday. I
doubt we’ll get a table anyway. Let’s
do it properly next week; make an
occasion. I’m always taking you for
granted. I’m vile I know; you should
kick me really, but
He’s about to leave. Beth speaks calmly.
BETH:
Who is she?
The question hangs in the air. Nicholas’ smile is frozen.
NICHOLAS:
What?
For a moment, he tries to find a lie.
NICHOLAS (CONT'D)
Oh come on, Beth.
BETH:
Tell me. Who?
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NICHOLAS:
Look, it’s nothing. It’s been once
or twice, that’s all. Beth, it’s
not anything.
Beth is raw with pain.
BETH:
(her voice raised)
Who is she?!
19A EXT. EVENING. STONEFIELD - THE GROUNDS (PATIO) 19A
Tess faintly hears. She stops mid chew, listening for more.
19B INT. EVENING. STONEFIELD - DOWNSTAIRS 19B
Nicholas coughs up.
NICHOLAS:
Just a researcher with Radio 4.
BETH:
What’s her name?
NICHOLAS:
Nadia, Nadia Patel.
This hits a nerve.
BETH:
Patel? She’s in your book.
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