As part of World Book Week, author Andy Briggs ran a script-writing workshop for PGS pupils. Here is the opening of Daisy Watson-Rumbold's script:
Int Coffee Shop Day
Two friends, Edinburgh University students Alice, 20, and Margot, 19, are sitting at the window of a coffee shop. Commenting on an older couple walking through the street hand in hand, and begin questioning one another’s place in the city.
Alice: Why do people do that to themselves?
Margot: What?
Alice nods her head in the couple’s direction.
Alice: Follow that narrative. Look at them, they’re walking down the
street as if they’ve never disliked one another’s company when really they’ve
just done what they thought they should’ve.
Margot: They seem happy enough.
Alice: Do they?
Margot: Oh come on. You’re telling me that no one part of you sees that
and respects it.
Alice: It’s… no. I just wish that we could see the lives beyond those
people. We always assume that there must be some Edenic existence or secret to
this happily ever after.
Margot: Or maybe people want something to believe in, a routine they can
compare their life track to. I mean, why did you come here? Surely not for the
coffee or to watch people pass you by.
Alice: To study. For history.
Pauses to think and look around outside.
Maybe the buildings too, it was a choice between here or London -
here was more um you know, old-timey.
Margot: Old-timey?
Alice: Old-timey. All the grandeur was impressive. It felt
academic.
Margot: It is pretty. Do you think they’re here because of that?
Referencing back to the couple
Alice: Who knows, maybe they live down the street. Maybe they grew up
here. I don’t know.
Margot: Or maybe they just met. Maybe this is their first holiday. Maybe
this is their last-ditch attempt to saviour some unity in their marriage - if
they’re even married. I wonder what they’d think of you.
Alice: What?
Margot: You. Well, you think you’re perfectly justified calling the
buildings pretty and sitting in the coffee shop as a history student, under the
impression you look like just that. What if they think you take up space they
once filled?
Alice: But I am perfectly justified to be here. I worked hard to get
here, harder than most.
Margot: Maybe they did too. You assumed not, without even giving them a
second glance.
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