C Armstrong
30-03-2009, 18:39
The Secret millionaire is not really my cup of tea. I think its crass. It really makes my blood boil. imo i find it very condesending.
Here is a script for a new show I have filmed.
By the way, my name is Candy Armstrong, I like this forum, i have been to Sheffield many times in the name of unnatural deeds. if its ok i will hang about after. ta. x
The Secret Tramp
'The Secret Tramp' is a reality television show in which actual homeless filthy tramps are disguised as millionaires. They then go into impoverished communities and agree to give away tens of thousand of pounds. At the end of the programme the 'millionaire' reveals that he is in fact - 'The Secret Tramp'
INT. YOUTH CENTRE. DAY.
TWO MEN STAND WATCHING KIDS PLAY FOOTBALL. GRAHAM THE YOUTH CLUB MANAGER IS WEARING SPORTS CLOTHING. BARNEY THE SECRET TRAMP IS WEARING A VERY DAPPER EXPENSIVE LOOKING SUIT AND CARRIES A BRIEF CASE
VOICE OVER: Barney is a forty-two year-old tramp. He has been living on the streets of London for well over ten years. Today he is meeting local youth club Manager Graham Horris. Graham doesn't know Barney's true identity - The Secret Tramp. He believes he's a millionaire willing to invest in the youth club. (CHUCKLES)
GRAHAM: It's just great to be able to watch the kids kick a ball about and enjoy themselves. While they're in here having fun, they're not causing trouble on the streets. Trouble is though, we just haven't got the money to keep this place operating.
BARNEY: That's where I come in Graham, my old son. I'm a filthy rich millionaire. By the end of this show, I'm going to put a big fat wedge in the back of the net. (NUDGES GRAHAM AND WINKS) Know what I mean?
INT. JEAN'S LIVING ROOM. DAY.
BARNEY IS SITTING ON AN ARMCHAIR DRINKING TEA. HE SITS OPPOSITE LOCAL PENSIONER JEAN WITTY
JEAN: I can't even pay me gas bill
BARNEY: The name's Barney, love.
JEAN: I've had no heating for three days, Bill. My budgie died of frostbite.
BARNEY: I'm Barney – I'm a millionaire
JEAN: I think I'm going barmy as well.
BARNEY SPITS OUT TEA IN DISGUST
BARNEY: Call this tea?!
JEAN: I can't afford tea anymore. I have to make teabags with bits of old tights and fag ash.
JEAN BEGINS TO SOB
BARNEY: Don't you worry old girl. By the end of this show you'll be drinking cups of liquid gold.
JEAN: PG?
BARNEY: You won't need Parental Guidance, old girl - it'll be Earl Grey all the way!
INT. YOUTH CENTRE. DAY.
GRAHAM AND JEAN SIT WAITING FOR BARNEY TO ARRIVE. BARNEY WALKS INTO THE ROOM. INSTEAD OF WEARING A SUIT HE IS WEARING AN OLD TWEED GREEN TRAMP JACKET. HE IS SWIGGING FROM A CHEAP BOTTLE OF CIDER WRAPPED IN A BROWN PAPER BAG.
BARNEY: Morning all. I have a confession to make. (TAKES A SWIG) I told you all I was a millionaire. Well I lied. I'm actually a dirty old tramp and I own jack ****. (LAUGHS)
JEAN: Oh no. That show on the telly - Secret Tramp!
BARNEY: Hah! You've seen the show and you still got fooled! No sympathy for you old girl.
GRAHAM: (A 'POSH' VOICE) Well, I in turn have a confession to make to you, Barney.
BARNEY: (PUZZLED) Eh?
GRAHAM: This isn't the Secret Tramp
JEAN: (HER NORMAL 'ACTRESS' VOICE) It certainly isn't, Barney! (MIMICS BARNEY) Know what I mean, love?
(JEAN AND GRAHAM SMILE AT EACH OTHER)
GRAHAM: You see Barney. This isn't the Secret Tramp programme. You are actually on (BEAT) Secret Cannibals!
JEAN AND GRAHAM MOVE TOWARDS BARNEY, WIELDING KNIVES AND FORKS AND LAUGHING WICKEDLY. BARNEY BACKS AWAY WIDE-EYED AND WHIMPERING.
Here is a script for a new show I have filmed.
By the way, my name is Candy Armstrong, I like this forum, i have been to Sheffield many times in the name of unnatural deeds. if its ok i will hang about after. ta. x
The Secret Tramp
'The Secret Tramp' is a reality television show in which actual homeless filthy tramps are disguised as millionaires. They then go into impoverished communities and agree to give away tens of thousand of pounds. At the end of the programme the 'millionaire' reveals that he is in fact - 'The Secret Tramp'
INT. YOUTH CENTRE. DAY.
TWO MEN STAND WATCHING KIDS PLAY FOOTBALL. GRAHAM THE YOUTH CLUB MANAGER IS WEARING SPORTS CLOTHING. BARNEY THE SECRET TRAMP IS WEARING A VERY DAPPER EXPENSIVE LOOKING SUIT AND CARRIES A BRIEF CASE
VOICE OVER: Barney is a forty-two year-old tramp. He has been living on the streets of London for well over ten years. Today he is meeting local youth club Manager Graham Horris. Graham doesn't know Barney's true identity - The Secret Tramp. He believes he's a millionaire willing to invest in the youth club. (CHUCKLES)
GRAHAM: It's just great to be able to watch the kids kick a ball about and enjoy themselves. While they're in here having fun, they're not causing trouble on the streets. Trouble is though, we just haven't got the money to keep this place operating.
BARNEY: That's where I come in Graham, my old son. I'm a filthy rich millionaire. By the end of this show, I'm going to put a big fat wedge in the back of the net. (NUDGES GRAHAM AND WINKS) Know what I mean?
INT. JEAN'S LIVING ROOM. DAY.
BARNEY IS SITTING ON AN ARMCHAIR DRINKING TEA. HE SITS OPPOSITE LOCAL PENSIONER JEAN WITTY
JEAN: I can't even pay me gas bill
BARNEY: The name's Barney, love.
JEAN: I've had no heating for three days, Bill. My budgie died of frostbite.
BARNEY: I'm Barney – I'm a millionaire
JEAN: I think I'm going barmy as well.
BARNEY SPITS OUT TEA IN DISGUST
BARNEY: Call this tea?!
JEAN: I can't afford tea anymore. I have to make teabags with bits of old tights and fag ash.
JEAN BEGINS TO SOB
BARNEY: Don't you worry old girl. By the end of this show you'll be drinking cups of liquid gold.
JEAN: PG?
BARNEY: You won't need Parental Guidance, old girl - it'll be Earl Grey all the way!
INT. YOUTH CENTRE. DAY.
GRAHAM AND JEAN SIT WAITING FOR BARNEY TO ARRIVE. BARNEY WALKS INTO THE ROOM. INSTEAD OF WEARING A SUIT HE IS WEARING AN OLD TWEED GREEN TRAMP JACKET. HE IS SWIGGING FROM A CHEAP BOTTLE OF CIDER WRAPPED IN A BROWN PAPER BAG.
BARNEY: Morning all. I have a confession to make. (TAKES A SWIG) I told you all I was a millionaire. Well I lied. I'm actually a dirty old tramp and I own jack ****. (LAUGHS)
JEAN: Oh no. That show on the telly - Secret Tramp!
BARNEY: Hah! You've seen the show and you still got fooled! No sympathy for you old girl.
GRAHAM: (A 'POSH' VOICE) Well, I in turn have a confession to make to you, Barney.
BARNEY: (PUZZLED) Eh?
GRAHAM: This isn't the Secret Tramp
JEAN: (HER NORMAL 'ACTRESS' VOICE) It certainly isn't, Barney! (MIMICS BARNEY) Know what I mean, love?
(JEAN AND GRAHAM SMILE AT EACH OTHER)
GRAHAM: You see Barney. This isn't the Secret Tramp programme. You are actually on (BEAT) Secret Cannibals!
JEAN AND GRAHAM MOVE TOWARDS BARNEY, WIELDING KNIVES AND FORKS AND LAUGHING WICKEDLY. BARNEY BACKS AWAY WIDE-EYED AND WHIMPERING.