PRINCE OF DARKNESS SPECIAL JUNE 2014
Peter Mandelson (Mandy), the Prince of Darkness is pacing up
and down a large, wood-panelled room in his London
townhouse. He has a copy of The Independent in his hand. In
his other hand he has a fistful of his lustrous,
suspiciously black, hair. Terry, his man Friday enters. He
is also holding items: a cigar in one hand and a tin of
Budweiser in the other. He is wearing a Brazil football
shirt, and a large, frizzy, Sideshow Bob-style David Luiz
wig.
TERRY
(singing)
Braaaazil, Braaaaazil...
MANDY
Serbia! Of all the god forsaken...
TERRY
Who, boss?
MANDY
Serbia!
TERRY
But they went out before the
finals, boss.
MANDY
Eh?
TERRY
Serbia.
MANDY
Yes. Serbia...
TERRY
They went out...
MANDY
Out of what, Terry?
TERRY
Duh? Boss? Man of the people? The
World Cup.
MANDY
Oh. Yes. I was wondering about the
change in mealtimes...
TERRY
Yeah. I've been meaning to talk to
you about that...
MANDY
About what?
TERRY
Mealtimes.
MANDY
And?
TERRY
Well, it's a bit inconvenient, what
with the five o'clock and the nine
o'clock games and now there's the
possibility of extra time and
penalties, well...
MANDY
Well?
TERRY
Any chance of a few takeaways, so I
don't miss any of the action, like?
MANDY
But my body's...
TERRY
...a temple. Yeah. I know, boss. I
can get you some healthy stuff from
those weird-o places if you like,
or order in some of those (pulls a
face) organic salads, if the
Rawalpindi vindaloo isn't good
enough...
MANDY
Terry! Remember what happened last
time...
TERRY
Oh. Yeah. (laughs). That was...
MANDY
No. Terry. It wasn't remotely
amusing. And now this...
TERRY
Now what?
Mandy waves the Independent newspaper around.
MANDY
And now this. Look.
TERRY
Oh. Serbia.
MANDY
Yes. Serbia. It's come to this. Not
Spain. Not Portugal. Not even
Greece. Bloody Serbia. Special
advisor to bloody Serbia.
TERRY
They were...
MANDY
...I know. Knocked out before the
finals. Thanks Terry. Now, rubbing
salt into the wounds, THIS!
He flourished the newspaper again.
TERRY
Hold still, let's see...oh (reading
aloud)..."Mandelson to advise
Serbia...because...he's cheaper
than Blair"
MANDY
Yes. Not only not Spain, Portugal,
or even Greece...but...but...a
backward, cold, concrete grey
wasteland full of East European
trailer-trash with missing teeth,
vodka-breath and pistols in their
leather jackets, old women out in
the potato fields all day dressed
in those
black...things...but...but...it
seems I've only got that because
I'm cheaper than bloody Blair...
TERRY
Well, it's not like you're a...
MANDY
A what, Terry?
TERRY
A political heavyweight, are you
boss? I'd put you no higher than
light-middleweight, maybe even
lightweight or bantam...
MANDY
Terry! I'll have you know I'm up
there with the greats. I'm the
comeback king. Churchill, McMillan.
Gosh, even (he genuflects) the
glorious Blessed Margaret...
TERRY
Boss, aren't they all Tory...
MANDY
Details, details, don't give me
details...who said that, Terry?
TERRY
Er...dunno boss.
MANDY
Er, I think it may have been
someone in 'Layercake'...
TERRY
You watched 'Layercake' boss?
MANDY
By mistake. It had James Bond in
it...anyway...this is an
outrage...Serbia...cheaper than
Blair...
TERRY
About those takeaways, boos, it's
the knock out stages soon, and...
MANDY
Whatever, Terry (sighs) whatever.
And put that cigar out!
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