2. Apex
Cleo is saved from certain death. But not by the space traveller she was expecting. Episode two of the audio drama series, set in the worlds of Doctor Who.
By Juno Dawson
Attacked by giant rats, Cleo’s expecting the Doctor to turn up – but instead she encounters a different enigmatic alien. Apex Costa explains he needs Cleo’s help - the Doctor’s missing. Meanwhile Abby and Shawna investigate a mysterious organisation called Torchwood.
Cleo Proctor - Charlie Craggs
Abby McPhail - Lois Chimimba
Shawna Thompson - Holly Quin-Ankrah
Apex Costa - Freddy Carter
Drone - Wilf Scolding
Directed by Bethany Weimers
Producer: James Goss
Executive Producer: James Robinson
Sound design by Rob Harvey
Original Composition by David Devereux
A Âé¶¹Éç Studios Production for Âé¶¹Éç Sounds
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2.2 – APEX
2.2 – APEX
by Juno Dawson
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FX: Âé¶¹Éç Sounds Sting
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ANNOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You’re about to listen to series two of Doctor Who: Redacted. New episodes will be released weekly, wherever you get your podcasts. But if you’re in the UK, you can listen to the full series right now, first, on Âé¶¹Éç Sounds.Ìý
Scene 2.1 – INT. DOCKLAND HUT
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh my god what the hell? No way…this can’t be real.
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The squeaking, rasping intensifies.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Please , please stop! Stop! Stay away!
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More and more rats pour into the cellar.
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I said get back!
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She flails around with the garden fork. Rats shriek.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Just leave me alone…
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The rats swarm around her. Cleo screams as they bear down on her.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý HELP ME! Doctor!
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She screams. Suddenly we hear a new voice – male, assured.
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APEX (distant)ÌýÌýÌý Hello? You OK down there?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Frantic) What? No! I’m about to get eaten by rats so what do you think?
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APEX (distant)ÌýÌýÌý One sec.
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Boom! He teleports down in a noisy whoosh. Now he’s right next to Cleo.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý How did you do that?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Teleporter. Hold tight.
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She clutches him and they teleport out with another whoosh. They are now upstairs and out of immediate danger.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý There. That gets us out of harm’s way for the time being. CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌý Doctor? Is that you? Did you transition again?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? No. Man, I wish. My name’s Apex. Apex Costa. I’m from ICBA.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý The IC…what?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý The Intergalactic Census Bureau Agency. CLEOÌýÌýÌý Oh my god, you’re serious?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Deadly serious. I’m looking for the Doctor…they’re in grave danger.
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Slight fizzle transitions into solemn piano music.
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SCENE 2.2 – APEX MONTAGE
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We hear some plinky plonky uplifting music – the sort you’d hear on TikTok all the time.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Welcome to a day in the life of an Intergalactic Census Bureau Agent. I start the day with mindful meditation while I listen to space whale song.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Hm, centering. Then, I fuel with a vegan cranial dew smoothie with chia seeds and anti-radiation flax. On days when I’m not fasting, that is, obviously.
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We hear a blender whirring.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Delicious. Then it’s quick hyperbike ride to the office in Origin City
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His hyperbike whizzes through the galaxy. Next we hear a shower running.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I shower at work before the daily team synergy meeting. That’s my coach, Cadence. We don’t call her a manager, because she doesn’t manage me, she coaches me to be the best agent I can be. Then it’s down to work. It isn’t easy keeping track of every sentient being in the cosmos. It takes focus, skill and dedication. Sometimes you have to follow a trail.
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We hear a doorbell.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Hi, is it Lord Gargamod? I’m Apex Costa from ICBA. Can I ask if you’ve seen this man? He might look like this, or this, or this, with a scarf, or could actually look like a woman, like this?
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LORD GARGAMOD
Flergalorgalorgalllalla.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Great, thanks for your time anyway. (To us) It isn’t an easy job, but you can’t thrive without strive. The best bit? My career takes me all over the universe, and beyond. I’ve been everywhere, some of it great, some of it…not so great. Like today, Sol 3, known locally as Planet Earth. You never know what you’re going to find, but it’s worth remembering that this job is all about WHO you’re going to find.
Scene 2.3 – INT. BOATHOUSE. DAY
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? You’re with who? And did I just teleport? APEXÌýÌý You did.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Why do my legs feel wet?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Side effect. It’ll pass in just a minute. Disconcerting at first, I understand.
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We hear the rats snarl down below. They scurry up from the cellar. We hear little paws scratching on wood.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý They’re hungry. We’re not meant to intervene, but I need to stop them.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý How?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý First things first; my Space Manipulator has maybe one trip left in it before I need to charge it. (Beat) Question is: do you want to stay and help me fight these things or not? Last chance. I can get us out, but maybe not back.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Well…we can’t just leave them here! APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý We could. But it’s up to you. Stay or go?
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I…I, I don’t know…(beat) You said you know the Doctor?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý They are a legend where I come from.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý OK. Then I’ll stay. It’s what the Doctor would do.
The rats burst through some crack in the wall. They squeal hungrily.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Look out!
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh my god! Run!
Scene 2.4 – INT. ABBIE/SHAWNA CAR. DAY
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FX: General traffic noise as they drive back towards Glasgow after their trip to Torchwood house. Abby tries to call Cleo.
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CLEO VOICEMAILÌýÌýÌý Hi, this is Cleo, don’t leave me a message, it’s 2023.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Shall we stop at the services?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No, I’d rather keep going if you don’t mind? [beat] It just keeps going to voicemail.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Maybe she’s in a workshop at college.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Bless you for thinking I don’t know her timetable inside and out. She has Tuesday afternoons off. Anyway, she messaged the group chat – which you would know if you hadn’t muted it. Something about investigating those rats. She said she made contact with one of the victims.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What and you think she got mauled to death by mutant rats?
Come on, Abs, that’s high concept, even for us.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý She’s fine, I’m fine, I cannot control the universe. I am not Cleo’s keeper. We move.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Excellent work there, MacPhail. ABBY I found something, by the way.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Inner peace?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No, you goon! The guy Morag mentioned. SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (SALTY) Oh aye?
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Archie Bell. Hard to pin down, and clearly something’s wrong because I found one record of him living at Torchwood House as far back as 1897. If anyone knows anything about Torchwood, it’s him.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And that’d make him… ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý A hundred and twenty-six. SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Morag did say he was old.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No kidding. He’s actually in hospital.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? What happened?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý According to the police report –
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You’re welcome –
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Yes, thank you, excellent hacking. According to the police report, there was some sort of an incident in a supermarket three days ago.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý So what do we do?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I think we pay him a wee visit…
Scene 2.5 – EXT. LONDON DOCKLANDS. EVE
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APEX and CLEO escape from the boathouse and slam the door behind them.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Urgent) Is that gonna hold them?
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We hear their little paws scratch on the door.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Not for long…
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Please tell me you have a plan?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I do. Of course. You didn’t think I’d come here without any sort of means to contain them, do you?
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Pause.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I did. (beat) Well, what is it, then?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I’ve got this!
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He pulls out a Wave Distorter. Yep. We’ll learn just how he got it later…
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý The hell is that?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Wave Distorter. Works like this.
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He plays a short melody.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You have got to be kidding me. That’s a Magic Flute. What are you gonna do, Lizzo, play them a tune?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Exactly that. You just have to know the right words to say.
And the right frequency to transmit them in. Every species has a unique hypnotic resonance.
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The rats snarl as one tears through the rotten old doors. Cleo yelps.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Quick! They’re getting through!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Here goes…
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He presses some buttons on the flute and a strange, pre-programmed lullaby begins. The snarling abates.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No way – are they chilling out?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý There’s a subliminal suggestion in the waveform. Only they can hear it. It should make them compliant.
The tune continues throughout.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That’s insane. Look at them. God, they’re ugly. What are they?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý A brand-new sub-species. According to our census data, a few years back there was a similar case on Earth with spiders. This area was long used as a dumping ground and I suspect some chemicals of an extra-terrestrial origin may have infected the local rodent population.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý So mutant, alien, rats?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That will be my report, yes.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And that’s what you do? Catalogue alien life? APEXÌý Something like that.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Come through, Attenborough. But I thought you were here for the Doctor?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I am! And wherever they go, trouble always seems to follow. CLEOÌýÌý So what now?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Can you open the door? Carefully?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And let them out? Are you sure you wanna do that?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Trust me. I’ve got a plan. I just need to get them to the river.
They’ll follow me now they’re in a heightened state of suggestibility.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You’re gonna drown them?!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No! See that old ship? The rusty one? It’s still floating isn’t it?
I’m thinking it’d be a perfectly serviceable rat trap.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Got you. OK, here goes.
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Cleo opens the door and the rats shuffle out, sniffing the air.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That’s right…nice rats…follow me…
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With some growling, the rats follow Apex. Cleo takes a big step back.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Gross… …it’s working! It’s actually working!
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A rat snarls at Cleo and she lets out a shrill cry.
Scene 2.6 – EXT. HOSPITAL. DAY
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We hear some sirens as an ambulance arrives. A bus also hisses to a halt and Abby and Shawna disembark.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý For the record, I want to state I do not think this is our best idea.
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The women walk towards the entrance.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? It’s fine. We’ll just pretend to be his relatives.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That’s not what I meant! The man’s in hospital, maybe we should just leave him be?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý But he’s the only one who knows what Torchwood is.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý So what was it? He was found in Lidl?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Totally catatonic. Couldn’t speak, couldn’t move. SHAWNAÌýÌýÌý You really do find all sorts in that middle aisle.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Cute.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And what’s not cute is bursting into his hospital room and interrogating him. The guy is obviously sick.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Another virus? Only one way to find out. Come on.
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We hear automatic doors slide open and she enters the hospital.
Scene 2.7 – EXT. LONDON DOCKLANDS. EVE
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We hear Apex’s rat lullaby as the rats follow him through the junkyard and towards the Thames. They growl and drool as they follow.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I think that’s all of them! I can’t believe you did that. APEXÌýÌýÌý How many did you count?
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Maybe twenty? Twenty-five.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Good. Let’s get them on that boat.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex was it?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Uh-huh.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex, they look really hungry…there’s a lot of drool going on…
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s quite all right. So long as they can hear this music, they won’t attack. They’re under my spell. It’s said the Doctor once used this trick in a town in Germany.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Hamelin?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý How did you know?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Wild guess.
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The sonic flute starts to stutter. A rat hisses. Cleo gasps and recoils.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex! What was that?
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The tune resumes.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know. It’s charged by Metabilic crystals, it can’t run out of power.
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It stutters again – going on and off. The rats growl more loudly, lashing out at each other. Cleo gasps.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Maybe…let’s…retreat.
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The tune dies altogether.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Cleo, run! Run!
FX: Action action action as Cleo and Apex leg it through the junkyard. The rats turn on them, scurrying over rusty old cars. Metal clatters and falls, the heaps collapsing as the rats clamber over things.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (RUNNING) This way! Quick!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (RUNNING) Down here!
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Cleo screams as a rat leaps down at her..
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Get off her!
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He yanks it off and the rat screeches.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Run! Are you OK?
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They run, panting for breath.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I’m fine, but we can’t outrun them. Fix the flute! APEXÌýÌý I don’t know if I can.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Give it here! Hurry!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Do you know how to use it?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No! Obviously not! But…you know…turn it off and on again.
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The flute powers down with a beep-boop. Apex grabs it back.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I’ll restart it.
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The rats come pelting at them.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Please, go slower!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I’m doing it!
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We hear the flute restart with a boop-beep. The rats are very close now.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex! Now!
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The tune starts up once more. The frenzied rats chill out. Apex and Cleo get their breath back.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Panting) Oh my days. My heart. I’m gonna die. APEX Onto the boat. Quickly.
Scene 2.8 – INT. HOSPITAL. DAY
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The hustle and bustle of an NHS hospital. Abby and Shawna approach an ICU bed. Monitor bleeping etc.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Whisper) Do you think they believed I was his granddaughter?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý The nurse didn’t seem too suspicious. She said the poor guy didn’t have any other visitors. [beat] It’s this room here…
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They enter this room. It’s quieter in here.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Quietly) Mr Bell? Mr Bell, can you hear me? My name’s Abby.
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A man groans.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t think he knows what’s going on. He’s not looking too cracking.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Mr Bell? What happened to you? (PAUSE) Mr Bell, we know all about Torchwood. We can help.
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More groans.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Abz, this is hopeless. He’s really sick. ABBY What did this to him?
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý There’s his bag. Shall I have a look?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No! Shawna! [beat] anyway, the police will have taken anything important.
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FX – From inside Mr Bell we hear a hideous alien gurgle. Both women gasp in horror.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What the hell was that?
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FX – Mr Bell convulses on the bed. Rattles again.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Shawna…There’s something inside him.
Scene 2.9. EXT. LONDON. DAY
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Apex and Cleo walk and talk on a busy London street. Traffic and commuters.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s fine, I promise. I’ve got some friends who can take care of them.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Take care of mutant rats? What? Like as pets?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Something like that. Apparently they can rehome them in Bradford, whatever that is.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s where Gareth Gates comes from.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý OK, I will use context clues to derive that is a place and a person respectively.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Bingo. (Beat) You sure they can’t get off that boat? APEX Certain. They’re sealed inside.
FX – Traffic horns.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Earth is not what I expected. I was warned that Sol 3 was basically a planet of savages.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Sol 3? You might wanna call it earth unless you wanna get looks. (Beat) And don’t let the suits and ties fool you, the human race is a mess. Savages might not be too far wrong.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And is this how people on Sol…Earth live?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Nah, that’s just round here. This is where all the very worst people live: bankers. This isn’t real London. (Beat) Here we are! This is what we need: a good, honest-to-god greasy spoon.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý A what?
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Come on, in. You owe me one hell of an explanation.
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Abby and Shawna panic as the horrid gurgle inside Archie intensifies.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Shawna! I’ve pushed the bell.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Push it again.
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Abby pushes a buzzer.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No-one’s coming.
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Archie gives another gurgle
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What do we do?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know!
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Archie groans. He’s very sick.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? Did he say something? ABBYÌýÌýÌý I don’t think so.
He groans again, more loudly.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý He’s trying to tell us something. (LEANING IN) Archie, we can’t hear you. Could you speak up a bit?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý His bag – he’s pointing at his bag.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Archie – what is it?
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FX – he groans again, but the groan becomes a choke
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý There’s something – in his throat. What – is that?
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FX And it slithers out of his throat
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Get back.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý NOT THIS!
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Shawna, get back for crying out loud.
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Moist squelch as the alien slithers out of Archie.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh my
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Alien baby shrieking.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Abby! Abby what is that?
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Gnashing teeth as the alien stirs on the bed. Shawna cries out.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Get out! Shawna just run!
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No. We can’t let it into the hospital! And we can’t leave Archie. ABBYÌý Er. It’s looking at us. Why’s it looking at us?
Sinister hiss from the alien.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What do we do?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know. [beat] Wait!
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Abby smashes a fire alarm. As the alarm sounds the alien squeals like it’s in pain. It dives for the window. Glass shatters and it leaps out.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It got out the window!
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They run to the window. Street sounds below. Fire alarm recedes so they no longer need to pitch up.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Where did it go?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I can’t see it.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Abby, what just happened? That thing…it came out of him…it was…it was alien. Like Alien alien.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I know, I know.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You were right. Cleo was right. ALIENS.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s out there and it’s on the loose. We’ve got to stop it. SHAWNAÌý How?! How do we stop something like that?
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know!
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FX – feet running towards them down the corridor
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý ÌýÌýÌý We’ve gotta get out of here.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý ÌýÌýÌý Shawna, we can’t!
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Do you wanna explain THIS to the police?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý We need to work out how to stop that thing before it eats Glasgow.
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FX: And they duck back into the room. Alarm loud.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Archie. Help’s coming. You’re going to be okay. Sorry.
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FX: She grabs bag.
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SHAWNA Ìý I’ve got his bag. ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? Shawna! SHAWNAÌý Let’s go!
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Scene 2.11 - INT. COFFEE SHOP. EVEÌý
We hear a milk steamer and light background music.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý They’re open til 7, we’ve got time. Here; tea. Try it. It’ll change your life. Leaves, water and milk. Fit.
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Apex takes a sip.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s, um…different.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You’re in England now, get used to it. (Pause) Right; no more messing around. In the words of Cilla Black, what’s your name and where do you come from?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Like I said. My name is Apex, and I’m from a planet called The Origin. (Beat) Are you okay with that?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Not my first rodeo.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I know. I’ve listened to every episode of your podcast. CLEOÌýÌý (TOUCHED) Really?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Yes! Very informative – you’re really funny.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Shucks, well thanks. I try. (Is Cleo flirting?) Am I your fave?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No, I’m Team Abby. [Beat] Of course you are! And I’d say you guys are about 15% accurate.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Wow, OK, how did you find me – not that I’m not grateful for the intervention back there obviously.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You’ve been uploading messages for the Doctor. I had alerts out across universal channels and was able to track your location.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Um. Stalker much?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s my job. Every hundred years ICBA log every sentient organism in the universe. There are thousands of agents, working full-time. Finding the Doctor is especially vital because they’re a Time Lord. A highly endangered species. If they are dead, the species is technically extinct.
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CLEO (Panicked)ÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý
ÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What? You think the Doctor’s dead? Really?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That’s what I need to find out. Urgently. There’s an issue with their time-line.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý But the Doctor can travel in time. They could be anywhere, in any era. Wait, can you time travel?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý No. Absolutely not. My birth planet is called the Origin because it was the first planet formed at the dawn of creation. Time started on Origin and must strictly follow in one direction only. One minute must follow the next. Without us, time is meaningless, even for Time Lords. We take it very, very seriously. My father and my father’s father and all the fathers before that were agents. We are now in the year 17,112,432,201.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s 2023.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Ha! (Pause) Oh you’re serious, sorry. It really isn’t. CLEO Then why do you look like us?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t wanna be that guy, but I expect you look like us. CLEOÌýÌý What?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s highly likely some Originals settled here eons ago, and the rest is history.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You literally just rewrote history in three sentences, but go off.
So if you don’t have a TARDIS, how did you get here?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I have this.
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He shows her.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Space Vortex Manipulator – connected to my ship, idling in orbit.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh. I thought it was a hipster watch.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What’s a hipster?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You, my friend, look exactly like a hipster. Nose ring, beanie hat, Vans. Where did you get the look?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s my job to blend in. I did my research. CLEOÌý Did you google Dalston by any chance?
Scene 2.12. EXT. TORCHWOOD. DAY
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FX: City street atmos, Abby and Shawna explore what looks like a derelict building.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Babe, this can’t be right.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Archie kept looking at his bag. Set of keys. Labelled “Salt Studios.â€�
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FX: Jangle of keys.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Only one Salt Studios in Glasgow.
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FX: She bangs shutters.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s a recording studio. Why would a 120 year old have keys to a recording studio?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý They’re not going to have a great big sign saying ‘Top Secret Alien Hunters’ out front are they? Or he’s a musician on the side, I guess?
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý God, that poor guy Abby. ABBY I know.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý How long do you think that thing had been inside him? Will he be okay?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I – don’t know. (SIGHS) I am gonna need so much therapy.
What are we doing? Seriously?
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Isn’t this what we do? ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌý Track down alien worms?
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Looks that way. Who else is gonna do it? ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Sometimes I miss just being a random carer.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s fine. We’re fine. I think we’re safe. I don’t think anyone’s been here in years. The shutters are all rusty. Keys!?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Aye. One of them’ll fit hopefully.
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FX – Jangling keys. Abby inserts the keys into the lock.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (GRUNTING) Bit of help.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (EFFORT)
FX: The shutter slowly creaks up.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (PHEW) Yep. Not been opened in ages.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Do we just go in?
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Best lead we’ve got.
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They both take a deep breath.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý OK, here goes…
Scene 2.13 – INT. GREASY SPOON
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý So you do know of the Doctor?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s a long story.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I have time.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý OK. (Pause) This sounds a bit like an Instagram meme but I really think we’re destiny, you know? I first met him when I was a kid. It was the day my dad died, but he saved my life.
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She sips her tea.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Then, last year, the Doctor accidentally unleashed a psychic virus across all of time and space. Very drama. Very camp. We all thought we were being teleported to a parallel dimension, but it was literally all in our heads. She came back to fix it. Although I stress it was like 90% me. She helped though.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You saw them in two different bodies?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Yeah. Do you know what that’s about?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý It’s a Time Lord thing. Total cellular regeneration. CLEO Uh, jealous.
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý When did you last make contact with the Doctor, please?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý This time last year. Off she went in her TARDIS and that was the last I heard from her. Ghosted. Brutal.
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APEX (Very interested)ÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You saw the TARDIS?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Yeah, we got a tour and everything. Smelled like my primary school; chalk and rock buns. Bit weird to be honest.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý And it was in working order?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Yeah – she came and left in it.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Interesting. Great. That’s really helpful.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Why is that helpful?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Well, I suppose it’s the last of its sort really. And, of course, that means we now have an eyewitness account that the Doctor is still active up until 12 months ago.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I really thought she might rock up to investigate the rats but…(pause) So what now? I think this place is about to shut for the night.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh I have some other contacts to speak to in London. The Doctor’s here a lot so it seems.
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Distantly we now hear a bleeping noise. A drone hovers outside the window.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý You know you said you came in a spaceship? APEXÌýÌýÌý Yeah?
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Is that a part of it?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Is what a part of it?
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý The metal thing hovering outside the window?
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The bleeping gets louder…
Scene 2.14 – INT. TORCHWOOD. EVE
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Abby and Shawna investigate. They pick their way carefully through a mountain of junk.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý This place is a dump. Is this Torchwood? SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Well, there’s a massive T on the wall. So….
FX: they kick through the trash.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Look at all this stuff: ‘Dormant Auton Hand’. What? Abby!
Werewolf tooth! As if.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What happened here? It’s been ransacked. SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That creature?
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t see any blood, or a body.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Well amen to that.
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FX: they sort through the trash
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Burglars?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Maybe – but the computers are still here so they’re really bad at their job if they are.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Wait! That’s what Morag said back at Torchwood House – nothing was taken from there. So what are they looking for?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That filing cabinet has been wrenched open. (Beat) I guess we’re not the only ones to figure out what this place really is. Whoever this guy is knew what they were looking for. It’s not random.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý How did they even get in here? Those shutters haven’t moved since Coldplay were a thing.
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FX: She pushes open a filing cabinet.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý This is a needle in a haystack job. Like, what am I even looking for?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What else? Blue Box Files.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Got it.
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The pair rummage around through folders and papers all over the floor.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Abby, look.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What?
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Like ten folders labelled ‘Misc Doctor Activity’. And they’re all empty.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Cleo’s mysterious Doctor. Like Doctor what?
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Looks like she’s right, though. There really is a person called the Doctor.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Is there anything left?
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Just the folders. Someone’s taken everything.
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I guess we’re not the only ones looking for this Doctor. SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌý And there’s still an alien on the loose. This is a dead end. ABBYÌýÌýÌý Is there anything else in Archie’s bag?
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Nothing weird.
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FX – Shawna rustles through his bag.
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SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý What’s the Lennot Library?
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ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý That old building in town. Why? SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Archie Bell has a library card.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý So? What would a terrifying alien worm want with a library? SHAWNAÌý His library card has that Torchwood logo on it.
ABBYÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh.
SHAWNAÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý If this place isn’t really a recording studio… ABBYÌýÌýÌý Maybe that place isn’t a library…
Scene 2.15 – INT. GREASY SPOON. EVE
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Apex and Cleo investigate the strange drone – whining noise as it approaches
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý A-Apex? W-What is it?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know. (Beat) It’s nothing to do with me. CLEOÌýÌý Is it a drone?
APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I guess…
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The drone now speaks.
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Scanning lifeforms.
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We hear a sci-fi scanning noise.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Oh my god! Is that safe? Rude!
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Cleo, maybe we ought to make a swift exit…
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Identified: Apex Costa. You are summoned by the Right Honourable Lady Honour Bray.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Who? What does it mean?
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t know, but I don’t like it. Let’s go. I need to contact the ICBA urgently.
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They start to leave.
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Freeze. Do not attempt to evade contact. Measures will be taken.
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý I don’t like the sound of that…
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Is there a back way out?
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Through the kitchen maybe. DRONEÌý Halt! Implementing intercept mode.
The drone fires a laser blast at the café window and it explodes inwards, scattering glass across the café. Cleo screams.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Run!
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Halt! You will be incapacitated.
Apex and Cleo race into the kitchen.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Fire escape! Quick!
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He tugs on the door but it’s sealed shut.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý (Struggle) What the?
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Exits have been magnetically sealed to prevent avoidant tactics. Please submit to questioning or face the consequences.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý This way – out the front.
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The drone fires another laser bolt. Cleo yelps. Apex is hit – he cries out in pain.
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APEXÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Ugh
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CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex! Apex are you OK? Oh my god… DRONEÌýÌýÌý Submit or face the consequences.
CLEOÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Apex get up!
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It fires again. Cleo screams.
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DRONEÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌýÌý Submit, submit, submit…
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The music builds into a threatening synth and ends abruptly with a distortion. Before building into a gleefully Whovian, alien symphony of synths and electric keyboard that cuts off into piano that continues under the rest of the credits.
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END CREDITS ÌýÌý Doctor Who: Redacted. Episode Two. Apex by Juno Dawson. Starring Charlie Craggs as Cleo Proctor, Lois Chimimba Abby Mcphail, Holly Quin-Ankrah Shawna Thompson, Freddy Carter Apex Costa and Wilf Scolding as Drone. Directed by Bethany Weimers, Producer James Goss, Sound design by Rob Harvey, Original Composition by David Devereux. A Âé¶¹Éç Studios Production for Âé¶¹Éç Sounds.
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Doctor Who: Redacted
The return of the audio drama series, set in the worlds of Doctor Who.