One Man's Part
One Man’s Part Screenplay

ONE MAN’S PART

-Original screenplay by Richard Hine

EXT. EMPTY STREET - MORNING

Two bicycles cycle past quickly. They are being ridden by R and G, two figures dressed in hoodies and scarves. One of them holds up his hand and stops, the other brakes suddenly to avoid a collision. R pulls down his scarf and opens his mouth to speak, then closes it and sighs. He is about to set off again when he notices a coin in the middle of the road, picks it up and tosses it in the air.

R

Flip you for it!

G

Okay, heads.

R catches the coin and covers it with his hand. G leans in for a closer look, and R uncovers the coin, which is tails.

G

Bugger.

R

I think we can safely say we’re back.

G

Back where?

R

I don’t know.

G

You don’t know what?

R

I don’t know! Come on, let’s go.

R hands G the coin.

G

Go where?

R

(frustrated)

Wherever we were going.

G

Which was where?

R points forwards down the road.

R

That way.

G

And why were we going that way?

R

(becoming more annoyed)

Why do we do anything?

G

It’s just what we do, I suppose.

There is an uncomfortable pause as R and G stare at each other, before R points his head to indicate that they are leaving. R cycles off. G looks briefly at the coin, then drops it and follows after R. A BUSINESSMAN dressed in a black suit walks along the same street, he has a briefcase handcuffed to his wrist. He stops at the coin, bends down, picks it up, and inspects both sides - it is a double-headed coin. The Businessman puts the coin in his pocket.

INT. OFFICE - MORNING

The Businessman opens a door and steps into a small office - he halts abruptly when he sees another man, the OFFICE DWELLER, wearing a suit and glasses, sitting at a desk with papers in his hand. The Businessman checks the number of the door.

BUSINESSMAN

Can I help you?

OFFICE DWELLER

Can I help you?

BUSINESSMAN

You appear to be in my office.

OFFICE DWELLER

That’s funny, because you appear to be in my office.

BUSINESSMAN

What is… no, you see, I work here.

OFFICE DWELLER

And what do you think I’m doing?

BUSINESSMAN

That’s what I’m trying to ascertain.

OFFICE DWELLER

It was a rhetorical question.

BUSINESSMAN

To me it was a genuine question.

OFFICE DWELLER

And to me it was rhetorical.

BUSINESSMAN

Well mine wasn’t.

OFFICE DWELLER

That doesn’t mean I have to have an answer.

BUSINESSMAN

It means you could.

OFFICE DWELLER

Hmm. Could I?

BUSINESSMAN

(with sarcasm)

Was that rhetorical?

OFFICE DWELLER

No, that was genuine.

BUSINESSMAN

(becoming angry)

But you are not.

OFFICE DWELLER

And I suppose you are?

BUSINESSMAN

That was rhetorical.

There is an uneasy pause.

OFFICE DWELLER

I’m sorry, will you excuse me?

The Businessman furrows his brow at the Office Dweller before leaving, closing the door behind him.

INT. RECEPTION - MORNING

A RECEPTIONIST sits at a desk, she is ending a phone call as the Businessman approaches. She hangs up the phone and smiles at the Businessman, but he speaks before she has a chance to.

BUSINESSMAN

Thank you.

RECEPTIONIST

Excuse me?

BUSINESSMAN

Hm?

RECEPTIONIST

Can I help you?

BUSINESSMAN

Yes, actually, I have this briefcase, but I don’t know what I’m to do with it.

RECEPTIONIST

I see, and what’s inside it?

BUSINESSMAN

Well, I’m not sure.

RECEPTIONIST

Why don’t you look?

BUSINESSMAN

Because it doesn’t matter.

RECEPTIONIST

How can you be sure if you haven’t looked?

BUSINESSMAN

Whatever’s in there, it doesn’t matter. Not yet anyway.

RECEPTIONIST

Not yet?

BUSINESSMAN

When it’s time for it to matter, then it will matter.

RECEPTIONIST

(increasingly confused)

If you don’t know what’s in there, how will you know when it’s time for it to matter?

BUSINESSMAN

I suppose I won’t.

RECEPTIONIST

How do you know it doesn’t matter now?

BUSINESSMAN

…I don’t.

RECEPTIONIST

(exasperated)

Then why don’t you look inside?

BUSINESSMAN

Because what’s inside it doesn’t matter.

EXT. EMPTY ROAD - MORNING

The Businessman walks down the same road as the first scene, in the same direction. He thinks aloud to himself.

BUSINESSMAN

I just don’t understand why I have to do it all. I understand that I do it, but never why. Sometimes I feel like the world’s a stage, and I’m left asking what part I play, when I shall exit.

The Businessman stops and stares at a spot on the ground. He checks the road behind him, which is still empty. He hurriedly opens his briefcase and pulls out the coin, before positioning it carefully in the exact spot where it began. He closes his briefcase and continues down the road. R and G cycle to the coin, R holds up his hand and stops, G slams on his brakes.

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