Script. Aliens next door part 2.
ALIENS NEXT DOOR: T.V. film script by Colin J Platt.
Background
A twelve year old boy is best friends with his next door neighbor who happens to be an alien.
CHARACTERS:
JOSH TAYLOR: Twelve- year old boy.
DAPHNE TAYLOR: Josh’s Mum 37 Year old woman.
HARRY TAYLOR: Josh’s Dad 40 Year old Police Sergeant.
AUGUST JOHNSON: Ten- year old girl. (Alien.)
MARTIN JOHNSON: August’s Dad (Robot)
SETTING: Various scenes from Kitchen/ garden/ riverbank.
SCENE 2
SETTING: JOSH’S LOUNGE.
DAPHNE: (Answers the door to Martin Johnson)
MARTIN JOHNSON:
Can I have a word with your husband, Mrs. Taylor?
DAPHNE (Looks at her husband.)
HARRY:
Show him in, Daphne, we, don’t want to be impolite, do we?
MARTIN JOHNSON: (looks on with expressionless face.)
Mister Taylor, have you been monitoring me and my family?
HARRY:
What makes you think that?
MARTIN JOHNSON:
I saw you watching us with your night-vision binoculars.
HARRY:
That’s impossible! you were… I mean, I’m a cop, I wouldn’t do that.
MARTIN JOHNSON:
You are a Police Sergeant with the Indiana State Police; badge number 4637, born 3.12.72.
Your height is 6.1.Your weight is 189 lbs. You have type 2 diabetes, and your stress levels are high.
Do you want me to go on?
HARRY:
How in hell do you know I have diabetes?
MARTIN JOHNSON:
Go to your doctor tomorrow. I have done you a favor, so please drop the investigation.
HARRY (Acting innocent.)
What investigation?
MARTIN JOHNSON (still looking expressionless.)
Please don’t play this game. I know all about it, go to work on Tuesday as usual, then at lunch time, go to the Stat’s-Room. Put this
disc into the computer, and type in these codes, press accept and bring back the disc.
HARRY:
Who the hell, do you think you’re dealing with?
MARTIN JOHNSON:
I’m dealing with a life form that couldn’t even pass the entrance exam for the police force without inside help.
HARRY:
That does it, I’m calling my buddies, you are going to be placed on a stage 2.
MARTIN JOHNSON:
Don’t you mean, a stage 3? A stage 2 is using violent behavior.
HARRY:
I’ll have you sectioned for this, I’ll have you arrested, I’ll …(Harry starts to have chest pains.)
MARTIN JOHNSON:
Your husband is having a heart attack, Mrs. Taylor, please get an ambulance.
DAPHNE:
My God, Harry, hang on! (Daphne runs to phone.)
MARTIN JOHNSON (Grabs Harry and leads him to couch.)
Don’t worry Mr. Taylor you will be alright.
HARRY: (Panting for breath)
Get your hands off me, I am OK, I don’t need your help!
MARTIN JOHNSON:
Lay’s Harry down on the couch while inserting a small micro-needle into the back of his neck.
DAPHNE: (Comes back.)
OK, Mister Johnson! I have called the police and the ambulance, so you will have some explaining to do.
MARTIN JOHNSON: (Pointing to Harry.)
I want you to look at this, Mrs. Taylor, it doesn’t look good.
DAPHNE: (Runs over to Harry.)
What is it, Pumpkin! (Daphne always calls Harry, Pumpkin when something serious happens.)
DAPHNE : (Bends over Harry, Martin Johnson inserts a micro-needle into her neck.)
What do you want us to tell the Police, Martin?
MARTIN JOHNSON:
You will receive instructions in the next few minutes.
To be continued.