THE AMELIA PROJECT - SEASON 5 PART 3 - EPILGOUE

 

MONMARTRE CEMETERY.

 

THE INTERVIEWER AND ALVINA ON A BENCH.

 

(BOTH SIGHS)

 

ALVINA

A few more hours and the sun will rise.

INTERVIEWER

Yes.

 

BEAT.

 

This is the final stretch. My last stories.

ALVINA

Hm.

INTERVIEWER

Hm?

ALVINA

I don't know. Part of me is so curious to get to the end... I mean... the beginning... I mean- You know what I mean... and part of me never wants this night to end.

INTERVIEWER

(A GENTLE CHUCKLE) Don't worry. There's still a very long way to go... we've only got to - what? 1630s? That's not even halfway!

ALVINA

But it will end eventually, won't it? All stories have to end at some point, don't they?

INTERVIEWER

Why?

ALVINA

What?

INTERVIEWER

Well, I'm not good with endings. I prefer beginnings. Which is what we're all about. Turning endings into new beginnings.

ALVINA

But even those new beginnings lead to another end, I mean - eventually, no?

INTERVIEWER

(WELSH ACCENT) You're right Alvina.

ALVINA

Excuse me?

INTERVIEWER

I said you're right, Alvina.

ALVINA

No, I mean, that accent...

INTERVIEWER

What accent?

ALVINA

You said "You're right Alvina" in a Welsh accent!

INTERVIEWER

Oh, did I? Well it's an accent I enjoy greatly.

ALVINA

I’ve gathered.

INTERVIEWER

Really?

ALVINA

Well, you've slipped into it to tell the last few stories.

INTERVIEWER

Have I? Huh. I've adopted so many different names, voices and languages over the years it's hard to keep track... But I remember I fell in love with Welsh after meeting Gruffudd ap Llywelyn ap Iorwerth.

ALVINA

Who?

INTERVIEWER

We'll get to that.

ALVINA

Right. In the meantime maybe stick to -

 

(PHONE BUZZES, TAKING BOTH ALVINA AND THE INTERVIEWER BY SURPRISE)

 

ALVINA

Oh- Oh that's... Your phone!

INTERVIEWER

My phone...

ALVINA

Is this the call you've been waiting for?

INTERVIEWER

I... (EXCITED) It might be...

ALVINA

I'll give you some space.

INTERVIEWER

Thank you, Alvina.

 

(ALVINA GETS UP FROM THE BENCH AND MOVES AWAY. THE INTERVIEWER TAKES THE CALL)

 

INTERVIEWER

Lorraine? Lorraine?

BEAT.

 

AMELIA

(THROUGH THE PHONE) Uhm, no. Amelia.

INTERVIEWER

Oh.

 

(PAUSE)

 

AMELIA

You were expecting Lorraine?

INTERVIEWER

I was hoping... Yes.

AMELIA

But, you haven't spoken to Lorraine for... Well...

INTERVIEWER

One year, two months, three weeks and five days.

AMELIA

Right.

INTERVIEWER (CON’T)

-Two hours, eight minutes and thirty-six seconds.

 

BEAT.

 

Approximately.

AMELIA

Lorraine has every reason to be angry with us.

INTERVIEWER

I know. I just thought... I just hoped...

AMELIA

I know.

 

(PAUSE)

 

Interviewer

So, uhm, why did you call?

AMELIA

Just because I can't sleep and I'm worried about you. You've been out for, what, eight hours?

INTERVIEWER

You know it's a long story.

AMELIA

How far have you got?

INTERVIEWER

1632.

AMELIA

What? You've barely started!

INTERVIEWER

Well, I might have digressed a bit, but Alvina is such a good listener you know? And I'm really enjoying delving back into all those stories... Moliere, Marie Antoinette, Granville, Thuggy -

AMELIA

Granville? I don't think you told me that one.

INTERVIEWER

Didn't I?

AMELIA

You're going into too much detail.

INTERVIEWER

Like cocoa -

AMELIA (CON’T FOR HIM)

-A good story should never be rushed. I know.

INTERVIEWER

Hm. Yes. And my next story is very good.

AMELIA

You think all your stories are very good.

INTERVIEWER

I'm about to tell her about Will.

AMELIA

(CHUCKLES) That one. You did tell me that one. And be sure to tell her about Tomoe Gozen. That's one of my favourites.

 

(HE CHUCKLES)

 

Still, if you want to reach Maine Moepirt Arthur, Son of Athramail by daybreak, you're going to have to go faster.

INTERVIEWER

You think she's ready for Maine Moepirt Arthur, Son of Athramail?

AMELIA

You'll tell me how she reacts over breakfast, yes?

INTERVIEWER

Yes.

AMELIA

Yes.

 

BEAT.

 

I'll be waiting for you Arthur.

 

WE FADE TO A SHORE IN SCOTLAND.

 

(LAPPING OF WAVES. MIA, JACKIE AND KOZLOWSKI, KNEE DEEP IN WATER)

 

MIA

Ouch! I stepped on a rock.

JACKIE

Can't we wait until the tide has fully retreated?

KOZLOWSKI

Ah, if I remember correctly, you wanted to get to the end of this by dawn, did you not? 

JACKIE

Yes.

KOZLOWSKI

Then there is no time to lose!

MIA

So where are you taking us exactly?

KOZLOWSKI

A cave…

MIA

Yes, I know, but what's in this cave?

KOZLOWSKI

The implements we need for our little ritual.

JACKIE

The tea... Baldur's root...

KOZLOWSKI

Preparing the tea will take time, effort, and certain tools...

MIA

(SCEPTICALLY) Tools. And you've stashed them in this cave? 

KOZLOWSKI

Yes. Many years ago.

MIA

How many?

KOZLOWSKI

Many.

JACKIE

What makes you think they're still there?

KOZLOWSKI

(LAUGHS) I would be very surprised if anybody has ventured out here.

MIA

Ouch!

JACKIE

This is –

MIA (CON’T)

I stepped on another... rock... ouch.

JACKIE (CON’T)

I mean, we can barely see out here! How are we going to see inside the cave? Without moonlight?

MIA

Yeah, no more flashlight batteries, remember?

KOZLOWSKI

Old school.

 

(KOZLOWSKI LIGHTS A MATCH)

 

JACKIE

(SHUDDERS)

MIA

So, this tea... How long will it take to prepare? You said it was difficult.

KOZLOWSKI

Not difficult exactly... But it requires patience.

JACKIE

(EXCITEDLY UNDER HER BREATH) Patience...

MIA

Ok, but while we prepare this tea, you will -

KOZLOWSKI

I will keep telling you my stories, yes, of course.

MIA

Good.

JACKIE

Good.

MIA

And what story is next?

KOZLOWSKI

I was thinking I would tell you a story that spans several years...

JACKIE

Okay…

KOZLOWSKI

It is the story of a man named Will.

 

FADE OUT.

 

END.