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Acorn Antiques Episode Three |
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Scene One. Trixie is on the phone. She is very flighty and tarty. |
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Trixie |
No, I’m sorry, Miss Babs has taken the triplets to see ‘Get Carter’, they won’t be back till this afternoon. No, you won’t recognise my voice, this is my first day in the antique shop, I’ve just been moved up from antique packing. Sorry? Trixie. Trixie Trouble, some people call me. Bye… |
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Mrs Overall enters disapprovingly with a cocktail and some biscuits. |
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Mrs Overall |
Here’s your cocktail, and don’t blame me if you run out of stomach lining. |
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Trixie |
I won’t. Anyway, I only have to snap my fingers and somebody I know will come running with a dozen stomach linings. |
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Mrs Overall |
I suppose you mean Mr Kenneth? |
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Trixie |
He’s already brought me a leotard and a wet-look wig. |
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Mrs Overall |
And what did you have to do in return? |
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Trixie |
You’d better ask the receptionist at the Formica Motel. |
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Mrs Overall |
Disgusting. And him an ex-Territorial with triplets. |
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Trixie |
That’s a matter of conjuncture. I found out quite a few things at the Formica Motel; one, that your precious Miss Babs checked in there nine months to the day before the triplets were born. |
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Mrs Overall |
Who with? |
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Enter Derek. Trixie files her nails pointedly. |
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Derek |
It’s very quiet in here, I hope you weren’t talking about me. |
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Scene Two. Babs at the desk with Derek. |
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Babs |
Right, so we’ll have those antiques packed up immediately and sent down to the station. Plenty of Sellotape, we don’t want any more accidents. |
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Derek |
Yes, Miss Babs. |
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Babs |
(over-casually) How’s your girlfriend these days, Derek? What was her name, Marie-Therese Francine Dubois? |
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Derek |
Yes, Miss. She’s – back in the convent, Miss. |
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Babs |
Oh, no! After all that trouble you went to, to find her a pleated skirt. Did she leave a note? |
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Derek |
She left a novel, but I don’t think it’s very commercial. |
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They speak together. |
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Miss Babs! |
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Babs |
Derek! |
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Derek |
I still think about you, Miss Babs. When I’m watching the show-jumping or grilling a tomato. |
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She puts out a hand and snatches it back as Trixie enters. They all crowd into one shot. |
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Trixie |
Oh, sorry. Hope I’m not interrupting anything. |
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Babs |
Of course not, Trixie. We were just discussing the best way of packaging a Spode tea service. |
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Trixie |
Yes, well we can’t afford to have anything broken, can we? |
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Babs |
What do you mean? |
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Trixie |
Like your marriage to Mr Kenneth? |
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She pulls out some photos from her bag. |
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Trixie |
It’s amazing what you can find in a waterproof packet tied to a lavatory ballcock if you look hard enough. |
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She tosses them down on the table. Reaction. Music. Credits. |
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Seems like I’m not the only one round here with a birthmark shaped like a moped – Mummy… |
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Cast |
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Babs |
Celia Imrie |
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Mrs Overall |
Julie Walters |
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Trixie |
Rosie Collins |
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Derek |
Kenny Ireland |
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First shown on Victoria—Wood As Seen on TV, on BBC2 in January 1985. |
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