EPISODE 6 - STEVE LAURENCE STROUD

PROLOGUE

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ANSWER PHONE

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STEVE

I screwed up. Big time. And… And there’s gotta be a way out. And you’re going to help me find it. My name is Steve Laurence Stroud and… I’ve been dead for twenty six hours.

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THEME TUNE.

INTRO

The Amelia Project by Philip Thorne and Oystein Brager, with music and sound design by Fredrik Baden. Episode 6: Stephen Laurence Stroud.

THE INTERVIEW

A MOTORBIKE APPROACHES.

A KNOCK ON THE DOOR.

JOEY

(from behind the door)

Signor Stroud to see you.

INTERVIEWER

Ah! Bring him in!

DOOR OPENS.

INTERVIEWER

Welcome! Grab a chair.

THE DOOR CLOSES.

STEVE

Eh. Thank you.

STEVE SITS DOWN.

INTERVIEWER

Stephen Laurence Stroud. I’ve just been Googling you. You died yesterday, in an explosion at your office. Is that correct?

STEVE

That’s correct.

INTERVIEWER

Oh, I’m so excited. We’ve never had a ghost before.

STEVE

Hehe. Ah, well, boo.

INTERVIEWER

Um, do ghosts drink cocoa?

STEVE

Can’t… who the fuck knows… I’ll have one though.

INTERVIEWER

You’re not a ghost?

STEVE

Of course not.

INTERVIEWER

I don’t believe you.

STEVE

You don’t believe I’m not a ghost?

INTERVIEWER

Walk through that wall.

STEVE

Uh… You’re shitting me?

INTERVIEWER

You heard me, I said walk through that wall.

STEVE

Can’t you just weigh me or something?

INTERVIEWER

I don’t have any scales. And this is more fun.

STEVE

You… you really want me to walk through that wall?

INTERVIEWER

Yes.

STEVE

Okay. Okay. Alright. Here goes. Walk through that wall. Okay.

FOOTSTEPS FOLLOWED BY A THUD.

STEVE

Ow!

INTERVIEWER

Oh. You’re not a ghost.

STEVE

I’m glad we finally figured that out. Now may I have some cocoa please?

INTERVIEWER

I just didn’t want to waste it on a ghost with no tastebuds. It would be a crime to waste cocoa from Les Deux Magots!

POURING.

INTERVIEWER

Voila monsieur.

SIPPING.

INTERVIEWER

So. You’re a copywriter?

STEVE

Yes.

INTERVIEWER

Well, here’s a challenge for you. Come up with a tagline that does justice to this cocoa.

STEVE

Huh… okay…

SIP.

STEVE

Comfort in a cup. Eh? Wait, wait, wait.

SIP.

STEVE

A sip of heaven. Huh?

INTERVIEWER

Pathetic. My turn.

SIP.

INTERVIEWER

As pure as the angels and as hot as hell.

SIP.

INTERVIEWER

Ah… As divine as deity and as sweet as sin.

STEVE chuckles.

You’re pretty good. Hey, I’d hire you.

INTERVIEWER

If your office hadn’t just been blown to smithereens.

STEVE

Yeah. That.

INTERVIEWER

Gas leak I hear. Nasty.

STEVE

Fucking defective valve. You’d think there’d be some kind of safety measure against something like that right?

INTERVIEWER

They’re saying nobody got out of that building alive.

STEVE

How could they? Have you - Have you seen the pictures? It’s a pile of rubble.

INTERVIEWER

Indeed. Yet here you are in my office walking into walls and drinking cocoa.

STEVE

You won’t tell anyone right? This is confidential?

INTERVIEWER

Strictly between you, me and the cocoa. I saw your wife on TV.

STEVE

Yes, Donna.

INTERVIEWER

She looked distraught.

STEVE

Well of course she looked distraught.

INTERVIEWER

She has no idea you’re alive and well?

STEVE

And she can’t find out!

INTERVIEWER

Tell me, how the devil did you get out of there alive?

STEVE

That’s easy. I left an hour before the bang.

INTERVIEWER

Really? They’re saying nobody was signed out of the building…

STEVE

I didn’t tell anyone. I used the back exit.

INTERVIEWER

Oh… Oh! I see!

THE INTERVIEWER LAUGHS.

INTERVIEWER

Sneaky, sneaky. So sorry! I got the wrong end of the stick! I thought you were here as a client!

STEVE

Uhm, no, I…?

INTERVIEWER

So you fixed your disappearance single-handedly… That’s impressive.

STEVE

What?

INTERVIEWER

Not many people succeed without the help of professionals. Well I have to tell you, talented as you may be, blowing up everyone in a forty yard radius is, well, let’s say, a tad ruthless? Causing collateral is something we tend to avoid at Amelia. Still, we might be able to put it down to first-time exuberance. We’re not really hiring at the moment, but I can have a word with Alvina-

STEVE

Look, I don’t want to work for you!

INTERVIEWER

You don’t? Amelia is the best in the business!

STEVE

I know. That’s why I’m here.

INTERVIEWER

You said-

STEVE

As a client!

INTERVIEWER

I’m sorry, I’m confused. If you’re a client, what do you want?

STEVE

To disappear.

INTERVIEWER

You already have! The world thinks you’re dead, right?

STEVE

Right.

INTERVIEWER

So you fixed your disappearance.

STEVE

What? No!

INTERVIEWER

You didn’t blow up that building?

STEVE

Jesus fucking Christ of course not!

INTERVIEWER

So you didn’t want to disappear?

STEVE

Fuck no.

INTERVIEWER

I thought you were trying to get away from your wife?

STEVE

No! No way! I want to get back to my wife! Man, this is a nightmare!

INTERVIEWER

Well. An involuntary disappearance. Interesting.

STEVE

I’m glad you find my ordeal “interesting.”

INTERVIEWER

Oh you should! If I wasn’t interested I’d send you packing. That’s what this is about. Assessing if your case is of interest.

STEVE

How am I doing?

INTERVIEWER

Well so far we’ve established you’re not a ghost, minus point, and that somehow you managed to disappear by mistake, plus point. Tell me. If you want to be with your wife, why don’t you just go sneak up behind her, put your hands over her eyes and shout “surprise!”

STEVE

That wouldn’t be a good idea.

INTERVIEWER

Urgh. Explain.

STEVE

The, um, reason I wasn’t in my office was… um… well…

INTERVIEWER

Yes?

STEVE

Look, I… I was with another woman.

INTERVIEWER

Ah.

STEVE

Claire.

INTERVIEWER

Steve, there’s no reason your wife needs to know that. Lie! Say you popped out to Tesco’s for a packet of Maltesers!

STEVE

I can’t.

INTERVIEWER

You’re in advertising! You lie for a living!

STEVE

That’s the problem. I’ve already lied.

INTERVIEWER

How’s that?

STEVE

Look, look, I’m just getting it on with Claire when my cell phone rings. I look to see who it is: it’s my wife! Talk about bad timing!

INTERVIEWER

So Claire doesn’t know about your wife?

STEVE

Oh, oh, she does, she does. But, it’s not that. It’s just, you know, you don’t want a call from your wife just the second you’re about to get a blowjob…

INTERVIEWER

Right.

STEVE

Mood killer.

INTERVIEWER

Of course.

STEVE

But I, I don’t wanna risk Donna calling my office, so I picked up. I told her I was in some super important meeting and just about to start a presentation. And said I’d call her back later. And she wished me luck. Anyway, the moment I manage to… you know, get it going again, my cell phone goes apeshit. A million text messages in three minutes. From everyone I know. “Steve. call me.” “Steve, are you ok?” “Steve?” “Steve???”

INTERVIEWER

How did you react?

STEVE

I… You know, I thought fate really really didn’t want me to get lucky that day. But, when I got news of the explosion I wanted to text Donna right away. But how could I? How could I explain I wasn’t in my office, when I told her I was, half a minute before it fucking implodes? Man, I am screwed!

INTERVIEWER

Well, I’m afraid you have to tell your wife!

STEVE

No!

INTERVIEWER

She’ll see the bright side.

STEVE

What bright side?

INTERVIEWER

You’re alive!

STEVE

Is that a bright side?

INTERVIEWER

It isn’t?

STEVE

I’m alive because I cheated on her!

INTERVIEWER

Yes, but she’ll still prefer you alive instead of dead!

STEVE

Is it better to have a good husband who’s dead or a scumbag husband who’s alive? Anyway, look, there’s more. There’s Claire.

INTERVIEWER

What about her?

STEVE

I always told her how I wished I could just snap my fingers and scrub the slate clean and start again. Start a new life. With her.

INTERVIEWER

You were lying?

STEVE

Well of course! I don’t want to be with Claire! Not for the rest of my life, anyway.

INTERVIEWER

But now she expects you to be with her…

STEVE

She hardly even bothered to feign shock about the explosion! She’s thrilled!

INTERVIEWER

What will she do if you leave her?

STEVE

What do you think?

INTERVIEWER

Well, she’s the only person who knows your situation…

STEVE

Exactly! She’ll want revenge! She’ll make my situation public!

INTERVIEWER

And the police will be interested in a guy who sneaks out of his office minutes before an unlikely accident and keeps his survival secret. Hah! It smells fishier than a pickled herring.

STEVE

I’m trapped! Unless… Unless I die!

INTERVIEWER

What, again?

STEVE

Yeah.

INTERVIEWER

Twice in a row?

STEVE

Is that a problem?

INTERVIEWER

Well dying twice in the space of twenty six hours seems a bit… you know… improbable?

STEVE

Shit happens.

INTERVIEWER

I don’t know her, but I really don’t think Claire is that stupid.

STEVE

You said you were the best in the business.

INTERVIEWER

We are.

STEVE

Then you can swing it.

INTERVIEWER

Hm. You arrived by motorcycle right?

STEVE

Right.

INTERVIEWER

Excuse me one moment.

DIALLING.

INTERVIEWER

Alvina! Fine and you? Good. Listen, I need Walter from the morgue to send over a body asap. No. No. No specific requirements. The first one he has available. Scrabble tonight? Ok see you then. Bye.

- AD BREAK -

INTERVIEWER

OK. Here’s what’s going to happen. On your way back from here, your bike will have a fuel tank explosion. You’ll be burnt to cinders. Nothing left to identify you. All that remains will be teeth and a diamond ring.

STEVE

A diamond ring?

INTERVIEWER

Yes. With Claire’s name engraved on it.

STEVE

Oh, I get it.

INTERVIEWER

They’ll bring the ring and a bag of ashes to Claire. Killed just as you were about to propose. So tragic. She’ll always remember you as a good guy.

STEVE

Bam! That is perfect!

INTERVIEWER

Well, of course it is, I came up with it. Now let’s talk about your reappearance.

STEVE

Yeah, I want my old life back.

INTERVIEWER

That’s impossible.

STEVE

Impossible? I thought you were better than that…

INTERVIEWER

We can make your new life as similar to your old one as possible.

STEVE

I miss Donna.

INTERVIEWER

We can set you up with someone just like her.

STEVE

What?! No, no. That’s no use! No, no! I want to be with her!

INTERVIEWER

That’s -

STEVE

Don’t say impossible!

INTERVIEWER

I do like a challenge…

STEVE

A challenge! Yes!

INTERVIEWER

Well. We need to turn you into someone she will fall in love with.

STEVE

I’ve seduced her before. I can do it again.

INTERVIEWER

Right. What is she into?

STEVE

Excuse me?

INTERVIEWER

Her type?

STEVE

Well, she…

INTERVIEWER

Blond, dark, curly, straight, long, short haired, bald, tall, short, slim, hunky, young, old, silver fox, clean-shaven, moustached, black, white, asian, arty, sporty, brainy, geeky, nerdy, tattoos, piercings, circumcision, shy, confident, sensitive, too cool for school?

STEVE

Me of course! I’m her type!

INTERVIEWER

Are you sure?

STEVE

What’s that supposed to mean?

INTERVIEWER

In any case, you can’t come back as you.

STEVE

But I, I like me!

INTERVIEWER

Really?

STEVE

What are you saying?

INTERVIEWER

Stephen Stroud is dead. You need a new identity.

STEVE

Oh, alright then. I want to be me… but better!

INTERVIEWER

Better?

STEVE

Yeah, no… Me, with a… maybe with a French accent, you know, six pack abs, twenty inch biceps, ooh and a sixty inch chest. Eh, and I want to be called Chad.

INTERVIEWER

You’re sure about the French accent?

STEVE

Donna thinks it’s sexy.

INTERVIEWER

Changing your physique won’t be a problem. But what about your personality?

STEVE

What about it?

INTERVIEWER

Don’t you think it could do with a few tweaks?

STEVE

(laughs)

You kidding? My personality is great.

INTERVIEWER

Okay… How can you make yourself truly irresistible to Donna?

STEVE

Apart from having a sixty inch chest and a French accent?

INTERVIEWER

Yes, despite having a French accent.

STEVE

You know… Baroque music.

INTERVIEWER

Excuse me?

STEVE

She loves that shit.

INTERVIEWER

You don’t sound very enthusiastic.

STEVE

Come on! It’s Baroque music!

INTERVIEWER

Hm. Ooh! While you’re exercising on the treadmill, doing pushups and pumping iron, you’ll be listening to Purcell, Scarlatti and Monteverdi. By the time we’re finished with you, you’ll be raving about the descending chromatic line in Dido’s Lament.

STEVE

You think?

INTERVIEWER

I know. Huhuh. By the way, do you want some more cocoa? It’ll be nothing but protein shakes from here on out.

STEVE

No, no, no, no. I want to get started as quickly as possible. How fast can the transformation be done?

INTERVIEWER

How fast were you thinking?

STEVE

Next week.

INTERVIEWER

Next week?

STEVE

Yeah.

INTERVIEWER

Ambitious.

STEVE

Possible?

INTERVIEWER

Only if we help things along with surgery and testosterone injections. What’s the rush?

STEVE

Well Friday it’s my funeral.

INTERVIEWER

Okay…

STEVE

Donna will be feeling raw and emotional.

INTERVIEWER

I should think so…

STEVE

See, that would be a good moment for me to make my move.

INTERVIEWER

You want to attend your own funeral?

STEVE

Yeah.

INTERVIEWER

Don’t you think the guests will get suspicious?

STEVE

Suspicious of what?

INTERVIEWER

Oh, I don’t know, maybe He Man loitering at the back of the church?

STEVE

Look, I’ll say I’m an old school friend.

INTERVIEWER

And they’ll buy that?

STEVE

Why not? I know all the stories about me.

INTERVIEWER

The funeral finishes. What then?

STEVE

Okay, I go up to Donna, I offer a packet of tissues. I, I tell her I have tickets for a kick-arse concert of baroque music that night and ask her if she wants to come along. Eh?

INTERVIEWER

Don’t say kick-arse.

STEVE

Obviously. But you get the idea.

INTERVIEWER

Seducing your wife at your own funeral. That’s bold.

STEVE

I, I don’t want to waste any time.

INTERVIEWER

Won’t you be jealous?

STEVE

Of who?

INTERVIEWER

Of this French beef cake with a superior knowledge of baroque music.

STEVE

But it’s me!

INTERVIEWER

But your wife doesn’t know that.

STEVE

What are you saying?

INTERVIEWER

That she’ll be cheating on you.

STEVE

With me!

INTERVIEWER

It doesn’t bother you?

STEVE

Why should it bother me?

INTERVIEWER

It’s disrespectful to your memory!

STEVE

I can’t afford to think about the past. I have to think about the future!

INTERVIEWER

Well in that case I think we need drinks.

(via the intercom)

Salvatore! Two carrot and egg white protein shakes please!

SALVATORE

(answers in Italian)

THE DOOR OPENS AND SALVATORE ENTERS SHAKING THE PROTEIN SHAKES.

STEVE

Wow that was fast.

THE DRINKS ARE PLACED ON THE DESK AND SALVATORE LEAVES.

INTERVIEWER

To the future!

HE OPENS HIS SHAKE.

STEVE

To the future!

HE OPENS HIS SHAKE.

THEY CLINK AND SLURP THEIR SHAKES.

INTERVIEWER

Argh…

STEVE

Urgh…

INTERVIEWER

Tagline?

SLURP.

STEVE

The taste of energy… Wait a minute.

SLURP.

STEVE

Good lord. Vitalises the body and the mind.

INTERVIEWER

Ten out of ten for optimism. My turn.

SLURP.

INTERVIEWER

Urgh… As rank as rotten eggs and as revolting as roast rat. (coughs)

SLURP.

INTERVIEWER

Oh good heavens. As orange as Donald Trump’s spray tan and as vomit inducing as fermented eels. Urgh, urgh. Now off you rush. Kevin is waiting.

STEVE

Kevin?

INTERVIEWER

Yes. Your personal trainer. Oh and I should warn you. You know Sergeant Hartmann in Full Metal Jacket?

STEVE

Uh… yeah…

INTERVIEWER

In comparison with Kevin he’s a like a cuddly teddy bear.

STEVE

Now, I…

INTERVIEWER

Now off you hop!

FOOTSTEPS AS STEVE LEAVES. THE DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES BEHIND HIM.

INTERVIEWER

What a cockwomble.

EPILOGUE

ORGAN MUSIC FROM INSIDE THE CHURCH. HUBBUB.

KEN

Another school friend of Stephen’s? Oh, that’s so nice! I didn’t know he kept in touch with so many of his old pals. So you must know… Brad! Brad! Come over here! Someone you’ll recognise…

BRAD

Who are you?

CHAD

(in a French accent)

I’m Chad. You?

BRAD

Brad. You were at school with Steve?

CHAD

Oui, oui, we were best buddies.

BRAD

I don’t remember you.

CHAD

I don’t remember you!

BRAD laughs.

Didn’t have this body back then. Only started working out in my thirties.

CHAD

You’re not… Brad Newman?

BRAD

Sure am!

CHAD

You look nothing like Brad Newman!

BRAD

Yeah, it’s amazing what biceps curls and squat thrusts can do with your body. Hey, I still don’t know who you are though… Chad? We didn’t have a Chad at school? Did we?

CHAD

Brad Newman! But… but… you were never friends with Steve!

BRAD

Best buds.

CHAD

What? That’s a total lie! What are you doing here you fraudulent piece of-

BRAD

Hey, back off dude. You weren’t even in our school.

CHAD

Oh yeah? Who composed the Devil’s Trill?

BRAD

You kidding? Giuseppe Tartini. I fucking love Tartini.

CHAD

Alright, what key is Handel’s Sonata number three in?

BRAD

F Major. What was Scarlatti’s last composition?

KEN

Um, um… gentlemen? It’s time to go in.

THE CHURCH DOORS OPEN AND THE ORGAN MUSIC GETS LOUDER.

BRAD

Douche.

CHAD

Connard.

OUTRO THEME TUNE PLAYED ON A CHURCH ORGAN.

CREDITS

The Amelia Project is produced by Imploding Fictions in association with Open House Theatre Vienna. This episode featured Alan Burgon as the Interviewer, Dean Clark as Steve, Modou Bah as Ken and Julia Morizawa on the answer phone. It was written by Philip Thorne, directed by Philip Thorne and Oystein Brager. Music and sound design by Fredrik Baden, graphic design by Anders Pedersen. This episode was recorded at NSI Lydproduksjon with the assistance of Elisabeth Borgen Wettre. You can find out more about our team and how you can support the show on our website ameliapodcast.com.

Today, we want to give a shout out to a show that was instrumental in making The Amelia Project: Audio Drama Production Podcast, which is packed with ideas, inspiration and interviews about audio fiction. Thanks ADPP! By for now and look forward to inviting you back to Amelia again soon!

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