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Monday, 14 November 2011

PHYSCHIC (SCREEN PLAY EXCERPTS)


FADE IN.

EXT. VILLAGE – BUSH PATH – EVENING

Funsho sings along as he approaches his home with a rabbit in his hand.

INT. VILLAGE HOUSE - BACKYARD – EVENING

Gbemisola prepares supper on a pot with firewood. She sits to fan the embers and covers her eyes from the rising smoke it emanates.

She rests and reminisces.

EXT. VILLAGE HOUSE – AFTERNOON

FLASHBACK – EIGHT YEARS EARLIER.

Elderly men and women sit on a bench in front of the house. Funsho sits while his father admonishes him.

Gbemisola stands within earshot and eavesdrop on the conversation.

                   FUNSHO’S FATHER
          If your wife cannot produce children
for you, what are you still doing
with her. If you don’t want to let
her go, then marry another wife.
This is the third miscarriage.

                   FUNSHO
Gods time is the best. At his own
time she will give birth.

                   FUNSHO’S FATHER
If you want to remain recalcitrant.
I suggest you take your wife and
leave. I cannot have a son whose
wife cannot give me grandchildren.

FUNSHO
So be it father.

Funsho angrily gets up and walks out on the elders.

BACK TO PRESENT

Gbemisola opens the pot to check on the food.
She is pleased with its progress.
She sits down and looks around her.

Durojaiye her little son sits on the floor.
She stares at him and continues to reminisce.

EXT. ON A FARM - AFTERNOON

FLASH BACK – TWO WEEKS EARLIER

Gbemisola gathers firewood. Her son Durojaiye sits comfortably on the wrapper she spread on the ground.

She would bend down and pick wherever she sees. Sometimes she has to break small dried up trees with her hands.

She comes to a particular spot.  
She is about to use her hand to pry apart a shrub to bend and pick a firewood, Durojaiye suddenly screams

She abruptly stops her task and turns to find out why he screamed. As she moves away from where she stands to go and pacify him, a snake suddenly crawls away.

The rustling sound it makes as it glides away on the dried up leaves on the ground attracts her attention.

She instantly turns her face backwards to where the sound emanates and sees it glide away.

Immediately, she throws the firewood she has been garnering on the ground, carries her son and runs off.

EXT. ON A FOOT PATH – MORNING

FLASHBACK – FIVE DAYS EARLIER

Gbemisola carries her wares on her head in company of other women on their way to a village market.
Durajaiye accompanies her.

Durojaiye asks his mother to stop. He wants to defecate.
She scolds him for not defecating earlier at home.

The other women are unwilling to wait for her so they continue their journey.

Grudgingly she stops, puts down her load by the way side, takes him nearby, removes his knickers and waits for him to finish up.

LATER

He is yet to defecate. She annoyingly jerks him up for playing pranks on her.

Hurriedly, she puts his knickers back on him, puts her load back on her head and briskly moves on.

LATER

She meets the advanced party in a ditch with minor injuries crying in agony

The pedestrian bridge has overturned.

BACK TO PRESENT

Gbemisola continues to cook the meal.

EXT. VILLAGE ENVIRONMENT - EVENING

Funsho walks excitedly and meanders his way home whistling towards his home.

EXT. FUNSHO’S HOME – EVENING

Funsho arrives home.
Durojaiye sits and plays in front of the house.
Durojaiye stands and runs towards his father who spreads his arm and receives him in a warm embrace.

                   DUROJAIYE
              (Calls joyfully)
Daddy, daddy.

FUNSHO (O.S)
          Where is mummy?

Durojaiye points inwards.

INT. FUNSHO’S HOME – BACKYARD - CONTINUOUS

Gbemisola hurriedly fans the firewood.

                   GBEMISOLA (V.O)
Oh! Funsho is back.

SITTING ROOM

Funsho hands the dead rabbit to Durojaiye and enters the house. He drops the farm tools.

BACKYARD

Gbemisola frantically prepares meal.

SITTING ROOM

Durojaiye leaves him with the dead rabbit in hand and goes towards the backyard.

BACKYARD

Durojaiye carries the dead rabbit towards Gbemisola and drops it beside her. She looks at it admiringly.

                   FUNSHO (O.S)
Gbemi, I am home.

          GBEMISOLA
Welcome my husband. I will be with
you shortly; I am trying to finish
preparing your meal.

          FUNSHO (O.S)
It is all right. Collect the meat
from Duro and prepare it so we can
have a sumptuous meal this evening.

Funsho comes into the courtyard with a towel wrapped around his waist to meet his wife.

                  
FUNSHO
How was your day dear?

         
GBEMISOLA
Welcome, my husband. Today was not
bad. I made good business. I am
sorry your meal is not yet ready; I
did not come back on time. How was
the farm today?

          FUNSHO
Today was fine. I supplied the
required kegs of palm-wine requested
by the palm-wine seller. Two of my
traps caught something. I sold the
hare on my way and decided to bring
the rabbit home for consumption
instead of selling it. The crops are
growing fine; it is just that the
rains have made weeding cumbersome
and almost a daily affair.
     (Pause)
Let me go and take my bath. As
regards the meal not been ready yet,
I am ready to wait for as long as I
can as long as the meal eventually
gets into my mouth, my dearest one.

Funsho moves away towards the corner of the courtyard where a makeshift, open-air bathroom is constructed with old roofing zinc sheets.

It has no door. He uses his cloth as screen.

EXT. MOTOR PARK – AFTERNOON

THREE YEARS LATER

Buses park all over. Commuters boarding and disembarking. Conductors shouting destinations.

Durojaiye and Gbemisola arrive at a motor park.
Gbemisola is heavy with pregnancy. They board a bus, sit and wait as the conductor calls passengers to fill it up.

The bus is almost full.

DUROJAYE
          Mama, I am hungry. I want to eat
Biscuit.

          GBEMISOLA
Duro you know the bus is nearly full.
Please take this money and hurry to
buy it before the bus gets filled so
that we would not delay.

                   DUROJAIYE
          Yes Mama

Durojaiye collects the money and dashes off.

Pause.

The bus is full. Passengers and conductor impatiently wait for Durojaiye to return.

The bus conductor angrily asks her to get down and take the next bus while someone else takes her place.

She is furious.
She annoyingly gets down and goes in search of Durojaiye.

She sees Durojaiye where he sits and patiently eats.
She is angry and scolds him.
He calmly apologizes and follows her back to board another bus.

Long pause

The bus eventually moves.

ON THE ROAD – IN THE BUS

The driver and passengers sight a road block ahead.
They drive by Bodies scattered all over the road side.

Gbemisola muffles a scream with her hands as she sights the lifeless body of the conductor of the previous bus.

She stares at her son who sits unwearyingly and watches the scene as the bus moves on.

INT. FUNSHO’S HOME – BEDROOM – NIGHT

Gbemisola and Funsho lie on the bed and converse.

                   FUNSHO
Don’t you think these incidents are
mere coincidences?

          GBEMISOLA
Ah! My husband, if they are
coincidences, are they not too much?
It is three times now.

          FUNSHO
Okay, I suggest we watch him
carefully.

          GBEMISOLA
The amazing thing is that he seems
not to understand what he prevents.

          FUNSHO
Don’t you think you are being
superstitious? Anyway, how is my
baby kicking inside.

EXT. FARM – EVENING

SIX YEARS LATER

Funsho is on the farm with his son and daughter.

                   FUNSHO
          Duro, it is getting dark, I suggest
you start going home with your
sister. I will finish up here and
meet you later.

          DUROJAIYE
Yes Papa.
     (To Ayomide)
Let us go home.

Durojaiye takes hold of Ayomide and they meander there way out of the farm towards home.

BUSH PATH

Durojaiye and his sister walk towards home.
He approaches a spot and suddenly freezes.

He looks at his younger sister beside him and grabs her.
He puts his hands on her mouth to muffle a scream and runs into a close by dense thicket to hide.

Ayomide tries to pry his hands off her mouth but he resists.

Some men walk by.

Durojaiye listens silently to hear voices.
He removes his hands from his sister’s mouth.

They come out of the thicket.
His sister stares at him.

He grabs her hands and pulls her violently as they run the remaining distance home.

EXT. FUNSHO’S HOME – EVENING

Durojaiye and Ayomide arrive at home breathing profusely.
Gbemisola sits outside the house peeling Egusi seeds.
She frantically gets up as she sees her children run towards her.

                   GBEMISOLA
          Duro, what is it? Why are you
breathing like this? Where is your
father? What happened?

                   DUROJAIYE
          Nothing Mama

Gbemisola looks at her daughter.

                   GBEMISOLA
          Have you been playing on the way?
              (To Ayomide)
          What happened?

                   DUROJAIYE
          No Mama.

Ayomide stares stupefied at her mother.
She is as well confused.

Ayomide explains what Durojaiye did on the way.
Gbemisola reprimands Durojaiye for playing dirty pranks with his sister.

Durojaiye calmly receives her rebuke and apologizes.

                   DUROJAIYE
          I am sorry Mama.

                   GBEMISOLA
          Both of you go inside and take your bath.

                   DUROJAIYE/AYOMIDE
              (Simultaneously)
          Yes Mama

The two children go inside.

                   GBEMISOLA (V.O)
          Why did Duro behave that way? He
loves his sister. He could never
mean any harm to her.

She continues with her task.

INT. FUNSHO’S HOME – BEDROOM – DAWN

Funsho and Gbemisola lie on bed sleeping.
A bell sounds and wakes them up.

                   TOWN CRIER (O.S)
          Two children have gone missing.
Anyone who has any information about
this should please inform the king
Immediately.

Gbemisola and Funsho instantly run towards their children’s room and meets them sleeping on their foams.

They go back to their room.
Gbemisola informs her husband what Ayomide said Durojaiye did to her the previous day on their way back from the farm.

                   GBEMISOLA
          I feel Durojaiye has mystical powers.
Remember the previous incidents. Now
look at this again. He probably might
have done that to protect his sister
from danger.

          FUNSHO
You are right my dear.

Funsho muses.

                   GBEMISOLA
And do you know what I think, my
husband. I think he probably is not
aware of it himself, because when I
was scolding him yesterday he just
kept quiet, not able to explain why
he acted that way.

          FUNSHO
I suggest we ask him what really
happened yesterday when he wakes up.

          GBEMISOLA
Yes, my husband.

Gbemisola and Funsho lie down in deep thought.

LIVING ROOM – LATER

Funsho and Gbemisola sit Durojaiye to chat with him.

                   FUNSHO
          Duro, my son. Ayomide said you
forcibly dragged her into the bush
and covered her mouth while you hid
for no reason. Why did you behave
like that?

          DUROJAIYE
Papa, I don’t know oh. As we were
coming back from the farm, I
suddenly felt cold. On impulse, I
carried Ayomide and we hid. I
covered her mouth so that she would
not scream. A few minutes later,
some men passed. After waiting for
some minutes, I did not hear theirP 
voices, we came out and ran home.


OPEN SECRET (SCREEN PLAY EXCERPTS)


FADE IN.

EXT. ON THE STREET – AFTERNOON

Richard walks about aimlessly.
He is oblivious of his surroundings.

                   RICHARD (V.O)
I have to find something to do to
ward off boredom. No job everywhere
I go. I have to earn a living no
matter how little. Lead a life of my
own away from my parents. It has
been two years out of the university
and I have nothing to show for it,
except insults from Daddy.

INT. RICHARD’S RESIDENCE – LIVING ROOM - NIGHT

FLASHBACK

Richard sits on the dining table eating. His father walks in. He greets his father. His father watches him for while as he eats and then starts to speak.

                   DR ADEBAYO
Richard, so you mean the money spent
on your education will go down the
drain, your mates are out there
making money, building a future, but
you! What do you do? Eat and laze
away all day.

BACK TO PRESENT

Richard still walks about.

                   RICHARD (V.O)
          I have written many applications to
no avail. Even Daddy with all his
connections is not willing to help
me procure a job. Which kind of
British orientation is that?
Getting a job without connections is
like looking for a pin in a haystack. 
How I wish I had learnt some sort of
Vocational skill, by now I would have
been doing something on my own.
How can I set up an Accounting Firm,
or any form of business without cash,
and lots of it. If not for Mummy
how will I the clothes I put on and
meet up with personal needs.

EXT. SUPERMARKET - PARKING LOT – AFTERNOON

An elderly man comes out of a supermarket.
He enters his vehicle and reverses.

Richard walks behind the vehicle absentmindedly.
The vehicle slightly rams into him and he falls.

The driver of the vehicle quickly gets down.
Passers by start to gather around.

                   MR DANIEL
              (Frantically)
          He is breathing, let us take him to
the hospital.

Richard opens his eyes and sees different faces hovering and staring at him. He moves his legs. He sits up.

                   MR DANIEL
Are you all right?

          RICHARD
I think so.

                   MR DANIEL
Let me get you to a hospital for
further checks.

          RICHARD
          That will not be necessary.

MR DANIEL
          Are you sure?

Richard nods his response.
The little crowd starts to disperse.
Richard finally stands up.
He is left alone with the elderly man.

                   MR DANIEL
          I am very sorry son; I did not see
you as I reversed.

The man puts his hand in his pocket and brings out some money.
He offers it to Richard. Richard refuses the money.
Richard insists he is alright and politely refuses the money. The man gives Richard a complimentary card which he accepts.

                   MR DANIEL
Can I give you a lift?

          RICHARD
          No sir. I was on a stroll.

                   MR DANIEL
          A stroll?

The man looks up.

                   MR DANIEL
It is a sunny afternoon. “My young man…”

          RICHARD
     (Interrupts)
Actually, sir. I had no destination
in mind. I was, em!

The man brings out the money again to give Richard and he still refuses to collect it.

                   MR DANIEL
Son. Can I ask you something?

          RICHARD
Yes sir.

          MR DANIEL
Is something wrong?

          RICHARD
How do you mean sir?

          MR DANIEL
You claim to be on a stroll this hot
afternoon, you refuse an my money
after being hit and you have nowhere
in particular to go.

RICHARD
Sir, can we discus this at a more
convenient time?

          MR DANIEL
All right son. You have my card. Feel
free to call on me anytime.

The man gets into his vehicle. He carefully checks his rear view mirror before reversing and driving off.
Richard scrutinizes the complimentary card after the man leaves.

EXT. ON THE STREET – MORNING

Richard stands to rest at a bus stop.
He looks around him.
He suddenly reaches for his wallet and brings out a complimentary card and reads it.

He looks at the complimentary card, walks on as he looks at both sides of the road.

He stops in front of a building, looks at the card in his hand and walks in.

INT. OFFICE BUILDING – MORNING

Richard enters the building and walks in to a beautifully furnished reception hall. He approaches the woman behind the desk and asks for Chief Femi Daniel.

She takes a firm look at Richard and then questions him. She then dials the intercom and speaks into it

Short pause.

                   RECEPTIONIST
              (Points at a door)
 You may go in.

Richard enters the door she points for him

                   MR DANIEL
          Ah! My son, how are you today? Just
yesterday, I thought about you.
You did not call to allay my fears
about your condition and I had no
means of contacting you. Anyway, now
you are here, I hope you had no
problems afterwards.

          RICHARD
None whatsoever sir.

          MR DANIEL
Well, that is good news. So what
brings you to my office today?

Hesitates briefly.

          RICHARD
     (Frankly)
A job.

          MR DANIEL
          Hmm! that is being direct.

                   RICHARD
Yes, a job sir, and I need it
desperately.

          MR DANIEL
Everyone needs something to do, but
you know jobs are hard to come by
these days, with the bad economy in
the country and all.

          RICHARD
Sir, my case is different.

          MR DANIEL
Son, everyone has a different story
to tell.

Richard painstakingly explains his situation to Mr. Daniel.
Mr. Daniel keeps silent for a while.

                   MR DANIEL
As I said son, your situation is not
out of the ordinary. In my fifty-five
years on earth, I have encountered
many things and this is little, but
we shall do some thing about it.
Right now, I have no vacancies,
maybe in the next few weeks
something might come up.

          RICHARD
Sir, that is another few weeks of
anguish for me. Sir, if you do not
have something for me, may be a
friend of yours might. I will do
anything to keep me occupied now.
Sir, maybe a driver, messenger or
anything to get me out of the house
and keep me busy, until I can get
something better to do.

                   MR DANIEL
          You are an educated young man from a
decent and well to do family pleading
to be engaged in a menial capacity.
That is preposterous.

          RICHARD
To you sir it is, but to me, right
now I need it, and that is the
favor I need from you sir.

          MR DANIEL
     How about I speak to your dad on
your behalf.

          RICHARD
No. I don’t want him to know a thing
about my plans. He has educated me
and that is the best he believes he
can do for me.

Silence.

MR DANIEL
Richard, we shall do it like this.
I used to have a personal driver,
but he left back for his village and
I have not got another yet…

          RICHARD
     (Interjects eagerly)
I can replace him.

                   MR DANIEL
              (Calmly)
Allow me to finish young man.

          RICHARD
          I am sorry sir.

                   MR DANIEL
As I was saying, it is not my wish
to employ you as my driver, but you
give me no option. I will not regard
you as a driver but an aide. When
something better comes up you will
switch places. Is that all right
with you?

         
RICHARD
          Fine, sir. God bless you. Sir, I am
a driver and I want to be referred
as one while under your employment.

          MR DANIEL
It is all right if that is what you
want Richard.

          RICHARD
Yes sir, and one more thing sir.

          MR DANIEL
          What is that Richard?

                   RICHARD
I want my family details kept secret
sir.

          MR DANIEL
Why! If I may ask?

          RICHARD
Because, I will be the subject of so
much rumors, I would not be able to
stand this environment more than I
could my house. Secondly, I would be
bombarded with so many questions,
I will spend so much time answering
and barely have the time to focus on
driving you; for that I would prefer
if only you and I alone know sir.

          MR DANIEL
That is all right by me.

          RICHARD
Thank you, Sir. When do I start?

          MR DANIEL
As soon as you can. Do you have a
valid driver’s license?

          RICHARD
Yes, I do sir, and if you do not mind,
I will like to start now sir.

MR DANIEL
Now?

         
RICHARD
That is if it is all right with you.

          MR DANIEL
I am amazed. If you so wish Richard.

          RICHARD
          I will be at the reception if you
need me sir.

Richard turns to walk away.

                   MR DANIEL
          Richard, we have not discussed your
remuneration.

          RICHARD
Sorry Sir, it is just that I am glad
to be doing something for now.

          MR DANIEL
          I will formally introduce you to
other staff members tomorrow. Feel
free Mr. Accountant turns driver.

Richard and Mr. Daniel laugh.
Richard walks out of the office.

RECEPTION

Richard comes out smiling.
He walks up to the receptionist and thanks her.
He sits alone hardly uttering a word.

Richards continues to sit and look around.
The receptionist occasionally glances at him.

His silence and composure overwhelms her.

                   BOLA
          Are you still waiting for Mr. Daniel?

                   RICHARD
          Yes, until he closes. I will then
take him home.
     (Pause)
Today, tomorrow and for as long as
I work here.

          BOLA
That is a new one on me Mr. Adebayo.

Richard stands up and walks over to her desk.

                   RICHARD
I am Mr. Richard Adebayo; current
driver to the Chief Executive Officer
of this organization and you must be…,

Richard pauses.

                   BOLA
Stop the joke, you look too refined
to be a driver.

          RICHARD
How is that, Miss or is it Mrs.?

          BOLA
Miss Bola Akinade.

          RICHARD
All right Miss Akinade, how does a
driver look like? are there special
identification for them, like facial
marks, body spots or whatever to
identify a driver, except probably
an identification card or a uniform?

          BOLA
You sure do not speak like one as
well; you seem too cultured to be one,
and please just Bola would be fine.

          RICHARD
Let me also remind you Bola that I
have come across many University
graduates who cannot construct
sentences correctly, their spoken
English is appalling. All the same
Miss Bola, get used to my face.
I am your boss’s new driver; you
can confirm from him to satisfy
your curiosity.

          BOLA
If you really are, Mr. Adebayo…

          RICHARD
Just Richard would be fine.

         
BOLA
          All right, if you really are, then
something certainly is wrong and
requires rectification, because you
certainly do not look like one that
belongs in that category.

          RICHARD
Thank you very much for your
accolade and status elevation.

They continue their conversation when Mr. Daniel comes out of his office.

                   MR DANIEL
              (To Richard)
I can see you are already getting
acquainted.

          RICHARD
Yes sir.

          MR DANIEL
Bola, I will be retiring early today.
Please tell the manager to keep me
informed of what transpired at the
Port when he gets back.

          BOLA
          All right sir.

                   MR DANIEL
          Son, I know you must be starving,
Let us go and have lunch and then
you take me home.

Bola moves closer to Richard and speaks into his ear.

                   BOLA
              (Whispers)
     Driver indeed.

              RICHARD
You will soon find out.

Richard collects Mr. Daniels briefcase from him and they both walk out of the office.