COPYRIGHT Robert Bailey

IS THIS JUST FANTASY?

INT. Bedroom. Day.

A 30 year old "average Joe"/nerd, JOHNNY, is making love to a beautiful YOUNG WOMAN. Working his tongue all over and pleasuring her. Suddenly the sound of an alarm clock beeping starts, and JOHNNY is interrupted.

JOHNNY

Oh, for fuck sake!

INT. JOHNNY’s bedroom. Day.

JOHNNY wakes up in his bed from this dream (indicated by music) and punches his fingers at the button on the alarm clock. The alarm stops briefly as he puts it down on the bedside table. The alarm starts again.

JOHNNY

Argghh!

JOHNNY reaches for a hammer, and he beats the alarm clock to pieces till it's quiet, on the bedside table. We see that JOHNNY drops the hammer, and gets out of his single bed, in a small room, and goes over to his desk.

JOHNNY opens his laptop. He then checks several of his online dating accounts to find no new messages, each site with images of happy/suggestive couples, and success stories. JOHNNY shakes his head in scepticism. JOHNNY then reaches for his phone and finds 'no matches' on his Tinder. JOHNNY shakes his head and grumbles. He then remembers what several women and men have told him, including his MOTHER. As he does so, he closes the lid of his laptop, and bangs his head down on his desk repeatedly.

MOTHER

It's either going to

happen or it won't...

It won't happen over

night. It's a waiting

game.

WOMAN 1

I'm moving interstate,

but it was nice meeting

you.

WOMAN 2

Remember, don't be a

"nice guy" just be a

nice guy.

MAN

Don't give up. Don't

take it personally. It's

a numbers game.

WOMAN 3

No response is a

response.

JOHNNY lifts his head from his desk and starts coughing, and shaking his head. He gets up from his desk, and reaches for a bottle of spirits and takes some gulps from it. He then reaches for his phone, which he dials. He speaks to his boss jovially.

JOHNNY

Hey Craig, it's Johnny.

I can't actually come

in today because I've

got to fix something

with my car... Yep sure,

double pay on Saturday.

Thanks mate.

JOHNNY hangs up, puts the phone down, and goes back to bed.

JOHNNY

Arrggh. Fucking hell.

This shit is out of my

hands.

While JOHNNY is sleeping he dreams (indicated by music) that later, his phone starts ringing. JOHNNY wakes up, reaches for the phone and croaks.

JOHNNY

Hello.

NICOLE, a young woman on the other end answers.

NICOLE

Hi, is that Johnny?

JOHNNY

Err, yes.

NICOLE

Well, hi Johnny. It's

me, Nicole from POF...

JOHNNY's eyes widen.

NICOLE

We messaged a few

weeks ago on there and

you left your number.

I stopped responding

because I went away for

a while. But I did take

down your number.

JOHNNY speaks more jovially.

JOHNNY

Oh righty. Yes. Nicole.

NICOLE

Would you like to come

over to my place

tomorrow night?

JOHNNY

Oh, sure. Why not.

INT. NICOLE’s house. Evening.

JOHNNY and NICOLE are eating dinner facing each other. NICOLE takes a large mouthful of food, and makes a demand at JOHNNY.

NICOLE

Ok, Johnny, stand-up.

Stand-up.

JOHNNY

W-Why?

NICOLE opens a tape measure and instructs JOHNNY to hold the end of it at the top of his head, as he is standing up.

NICOLE

Hold this here.

JOHNNY

This is a bit

uncouth.

NICOLE then extends the tape measure to his feet.

NICOLE

Oh my God. Oh my

God. You’re an inch

wrong, you liar!

(NICOLE screams the word ‘liar’)

NICOLE then kicks JOHNNY in the face/head.

JOHNNY

Doh!

INT./EXT. NICOLE’s house. Evening.

JOHNNY and several other men are bound up against a wall with bruised faces. NICOLE screams at all of them.

NICOLE

You men are all

liars!

NICOLE then starts firing a gun at the men. JOHNNY and the other men are killed.

INT. JOHNNY’s bedroom. Day.

JOHNNY is shuddering in his bed, as his phone starts ringing. JOHNNY wakes up. He reaches for the phone and croaks.

JOHNNY

Hello.

JOHNNY’s boss, CRAIG, is on the other end.

CRAIG

Hi Johnny, Craig

here. Are you

alright? Where are

you?

JOHNNY

What do you mean?

CRAIG

You were at your

home today?

JOHNNY

Yeah, I’m still

here.

CRAIG

Well, someone’s

reported you missing

apparently. There’s

notices in the

street with your

photo on them.

JOHNNY looks bemused.

EXT. Street. Day.

CRAIG is standing with JOHNNY, showing him one of the notices. It has the word ‘MISSING’, on top of a photo of JOHNNY, on top of just the name ‘JOHNNY’, and a phone number and description. There are several other notices stuck around the street, within sight.

JOHNNY

How bizarre. Well, that

photo looks to be from

about 10 years ago.

Might be a friend or

relative with memory

loss or something.

CRAIG

Yeah, must be

someone who doesn’t

use Facebook.

JOHNNY

By the look of the

phone number, at least

it’s not my mother

this time. When I

was 16 she once

reported me missing

when I was in the

exact same place where

she and my family had

left without me, at a

museum exhibit.

CRAIG

Alright mate, I’ll

leave you to it.

CRAIG pats JOHNNY on the shoulder/back and walks off. JOHNNY types in the number on his phone and waits for an answer. As he does so, he half watches sceptically as a couple walk past, arm in arm, on the other side of the road.

TAMZY, a 30 year old woman, is sticking up a missing notice, and has several more in one hand as she answers her ringing phone.

TAMZY

Hello?

JOHNNY

Hi Johnny here. I

believe you're

looking for me?

TAMZY is in joy.

TAMZY

Yes, yes, yes I am.

I'm Tamzy by the way.

Remember me?

JOHNNY

Tamzy. Err, not sure.

Why are you looking

for me? I don't think

I know you, or

remember you.

TAMZY

Well, would you like

to remember me?

JOHNNY

Err, ok. How so?

TAMZY

How about we have a

date tomorrow evening?

JOHNNY

A date! Oh, ok.

TAMZY

Just come to my

restaurant. 30

Franklin St.

JOHNNY

Your restaurant, ok.

INT. Office building/CRAIG'S office. Day.

JOHNNY is sitting relaxing with his boss, CRAIG, in CRAIG's office, in an office building. CRAIG pours JOHNNY and himself some whiskey, which they both drink from their mugs. JOHNNY continues typing on his laptop in the office.

CRAIG

Good work today

Johnny.

JOHNNY

Yep. Cheers...

Well, whoever this

Tamzy is, I like

her enthusiasm.

JOHNNY shrugs his shoulders.

JOHNNY

And... I suppose

this is my first ever

date.

CRAIG's a bit surprised to hear this.

CRAIG

Your first ever date?

What do you mean? You do

talk to women don't you?

JOHNNY

Yeah, I talk to them.

Just never had much

response in that way.

So err, what's going to

happen? Is she going

to get out a tape

measure, and shoot

me if my height’s

wrong?

CRAIG

No, don't think so.

JOHNNY

I mean I'm still

totally clueless about

this stuff. I don't

even know if sex exists.

I often imagine or dream

about it, but probably

only based on what I've

seen in films.

CRAIG

No, no, no. Don't worry

about it. Keep confident

and the ladies will love

you.

JOHNNY

Yeah, that's what all the

men say.

EXT. 30 Franklin St restaurant/children's play cafe. Evening.

JOHNNY walks up to what appears to be a children's play cafe.

JOHNNY

What the...

INT. 30 Franklin St restaurant/children's play cafe. Evening.

JOHNNY tries to phone TAMZY as he walks into the restaurant. He walks in to see a children's indoor playground with ball-pit, and a kitchen, but with some Mediterranean men and women lurking around, or sitting at tables, chatting, reading newspapers, eating or playing cards with their sunglasses on. Two guys are on/next to the playground having a fight, with knives included.

Suddenly, JOHNNY's eyes are covered by someone from behind (TAMZY), excitedly.

TAMZY

Hey! You looking for

me?

JOHNNY turns around and looks at TAMZY, and hangs up his phone.

JOHNNY

Err, yes. Tamzy?

TAMZY

Yes, here I am.

TAMZY stretches out her arms.

TAMZY

Remember me now?

JOHNNY

Err, still not sure.

TAMZY

Dohh! Take a seat

you dopey bastard.

TAMZY points JOHNNY to a table. JOHNNY and TAMZY take seats opposite each other at a nearby table. TAMZY starts taking bread from a basket on the table and chewing it.

TAMZY

Here, have some of

this bread.

JOHNNY

Alright.

JOHNNY also starts taking bread and chewing on it. TAMZY leans towards JOHNNY and enquires about him.

TAMZY

I went to uni with

you in 2005, and I

approached you several

times. Remember?

JOHNNY

Err, I do recall in uni,

a woman approaching me

several times, who I've

now forgotten

unfortunately. And that

was you?

TAMZY

Mhm. And you didn't

respond.

JOHNNY

Oh wow... Well, I'm

sorry. If it's really

you.

TAMZY mocks JOHNNY, and shakes her head.

TAMZY

Haha, if it's really

me.

JOHNNY

So, you run this

restaurant?

TAMZY

Yeah, me and my

family do. Since

my Dad got out

of prison, we've

been in the family

restaurant business.

... Hi Dad!

TAMSY looks over and waves at TAMSY's DAD, a 50-70 year old man who is wearing sunglasses, and sitting and chatting at a table with some others. He smiles and waves back at TAMZY, then continues chatting.

JOHNNY

Cool, a family

restaurant run by

ex-cons.

TAMZY

So, tell me some

more, are you

single right now?

JOHNNY

Yeah, well I've

just been trying

online dating.

TAMZY

Online dating, why?

JOHNNY

Well, I've never

actually had a girlfriend

yet, so I...

TAMZY

Really? How come?

JOHNNY

Well, they've never

responded in that

way yet.

TAMZY is startled to hear this.

TAMZY

Never responded?!

You complete buffoon!

TAMZY drops the bread and gestures to JOHNNY.

TAMZY

Alright, stand-up

Johnny! Stand-up!

JOHNNY stands up.

JOHNNY

W-why?

TAMZY grabs JOHNNY and points a gun at him.

TAMZY

Now follow me.

TAMZY and JOHNNY walk off out the back of the restaurant to TAMZY's house.

JOHNNY

Geez, you are a bit

uncouth.

TAMZY

Nothing uncouth about

desire Johnny. What's

your surname by the

way?

JOHNNY

Stevens.

TAMZY

Ah, yes.

INT. TAMZY's house. Night.

TAMZY shoves JOHNNY through the door, and slams it. TAMZY then approaches and warmly hugs JOHNNY. She still has a gun in one hand.

TAMZY

Now you're gonna get a

response, and you're

gonna respond to me

Johnny Stevens.

JOHNNY hugs her back.

JOHNNY

Err, ok.

TAMZY talks softly to JOHNNY.

TAMZY

You snubbed me several

times back in the uni

days.

JOHNNY

I was a lot shyer then.

TAMZY

I’ve tried several other

blokes over the years

since. But you're the one

I've never forgotten,

Johnny.

TAMZY starts kissing JOHNNY on the mouth.

JOHNNY

Oh, wow.

JOHNNY kisses in response.

JOHNNY

Wow... Are you real?

TAMZY

Am I real?!

TAMZY cracks up laughing at him, and releases herself from the hug, but still has her hands on him/holding onto his top.

TAMZY

You Johnny, have

become an utter,

desperate fool! No

other woman gives a

fuck about you!

Online dating, bahahaha!

JOHNNY nods in agreement/is convinced.

JOHNNY

Yeah.

TAMZY

You want to know I’m real?

Get in the bedroom.

TAMZY gestures at herself, then JOHNNY to the bedroom.

JOHNNY

Oh, ok. But you are

aware this is my first

time?

JOHNNY begins to walk off to the bedroom with TAMZY.

TAMZY

Bah, fuck experience.

Animals mate all the

time, no fuss about

experience.

INT. TAMZY’s bedroom. Night.

The lights are dim. There are piles of photos, and missing notices of JOHNNY all over the floor, surfaces and walls of the bedroom. TAMZY is straddling JOHNNY, having crazed sex with him, and holding a gun to his face.

TAMZY

Don't come yet Johnny!

Don't come yet!

JOHNNY looks at the gun in his face.

JOHNNY

I don't think I can

come anyway.

TAMZY

Alright, now fuck

me hard Johnny.

TAMZY gets on her back, and JOHNNY starts thrusting into her.

TAMZY

Harder!... Harder!

EX-BOYFRIEND

Hey!

TAMZY and JOHNNY freeze. JOHNNY looks behind him, and he and TAMZY see a large man, wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket, standing behind the bed, TAMZY's EX-BOYFRIEND. The EX-BOYFRIEND growls at JOHNNY.

EX-BOYFRIEND

What you doing

fucking my girlfriend?!

JOHNNY falls back onto the bed next to TAMZY.

JOHNNY

Woah!

TAMZY

No, I'm not your

girlfriend anymore!

JOHNNY looks at TAMZY, then back at the EX-BOYFRIEND.

JOHNNY

Err, yeah. She's

my girlfriend.

EX-BOYFRIEND

You wanna fuck my

girlfriend?

The EX-BOYFRIEND takes out a gun, aims, and starts shooting at JOHNNY.

JOHNNY

Baaaa!

TAMZY

Baaaa!

JOHNNY and TAMZY shriek and dive off the bed.

TAMZY

Here!

TAMZY grabs another gun off the bedside table and flings it to JOHNNY.

JOHNNY

Geez! This is the sort

of drama I wanted to

avoid... Aaaaah!

JOHNNY ducks and runs away out the bedroom holding the gun, amid the gunfire.

EX-BOYFRIEND

Oh, what a wuss!

TAMZY points her gun at the EX-BOYFRIEND.

TAMZY

Hey! Don't you

hurt him, you liar!

TAMZY screams the word 'liar', and starts firing at the EX-BOYFRIEND. The EX-BOYFRIEND ducks but is shot in the side of his abdomen.

EX-BOYFRIEND

Hey, back-off you

silly cunt!

The EX-BOYFRIEND ducks and fires back at TAMZY, who fires and runs over the bed and out the bedroom.

EXT. TAMZY’s house. Night

TAMZY follows JOHNNY as he runs out the front door of the house. The EX-BOYFRIEND follows them, shooting at them.

INT. Children's play cafe/restaurant. Night.

JOHNNY runs back into the restaurant, which is now closed/empty. JOHNNY looks at his gun, to figure out how to use it.

JOHNNY

How do I use one of

these?

JOHNNY points the gun downward slightly, and pulls the trigger on the gun, and fires a shot.

JOHNNY

Alright.

TAMZY runs in shooting back at the EX-BOYFRIEND.

The EX-BOYFRIEND runs in shooting at both TAMZY and JOHNNY, then he starts chasing and shooting at JOHNNY, who gets on the play equipment.

EX-BOYFRIEND

You wussy fucker!

(beat)

You're too wussy

to be fucking my

girlfriend!

The EX-BOYFRIEND follows JOHNNY onto the play equipment, and a skirmish ensues between them on the play equipment.

TAMZY

Leave him alone!

(beat)

Liar!

TAMSY follows the EX-BOYFRIEND onto the play equipment to try and shoot at him. They are all hit several times in their sides.

The EX-BOYFRIEND eventually corners and shoots JOHNNY in the leg and chest area, and he falls into the ball-pit. The EX-BOYFRIEND and TAMZY watch him fall. TAMZY gasps.

TAMZY

You bastard!

TAMZY shoots at the EX-BOYFRIEND, who ducks and returns fire.

EX-BOYFRIEND

Back-off you

crazy bitch!

TAMZY is then shot in the lower arm, causing her to drop her gun. The EX-BOYFRIEND stops firing, and approaches her.

EX-BOYFRIEND

You want another one?!

The EX-BOYFRIEND is then shot in the head.

JOHNNY

Hey, don't hurt her!

The EX-BOYFRIEND falls down to the ball-pit. TAMZY looks over at JOHNNY, who is lying injured, but has his arm raised, with his gun in hand, after shooting the EX-BOYFRIEND.

JOHNNY drops his arm and smiles at TAMZY, who smiles back in appreciation/admiration. JOHNNY shakes his head.

JOHNNY

This is crazy.

EXT. Front of hospital. Day.

JOHNNY walks with a limp out of a hospital, wearing some bandages, and walks past us/the camera, and speaks to us/the camera bemused.

JOHNNY

This must be another

dream.

JOHNNY walks up to and gets in a car being driven by TAMZY. They both hug and kiss, then drive off.

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