I, Daniel Blake: Assessment Scene Script
I, Daniel Blake: Assessment Scene Script
SIXTEEN FILMS
187 WARDOUR STREET
LONDON
1.
DAN
Yes.
ASSESSOR
Can you raise either arm as if to put to
something in the top pocket of a coat?
DAN
Filled this out already on your 52 page
form!
ASSESSOR
I am having some difficulty with your
legibility... Can you raise either arm to
the top of the head as if to put on a
hat?
DAN
Told you....there is nothing wrong with
my arms or my legs......You have
medical records.....can we talk about
my heart?
ASSESSOR
Can you press a button, such as a
telephone key pad?
DAN
Nothing wrong with my fingers
either....listen you're getting further
and further away from my heart.....
ASSESSOR
Can you use a pencil to make a
meaningful mark?
DAN
Yes.
ASSESSOR
Have you significant difficulty
conveying a simple message to
strangers?
2.
DAN
Yes......it's my fucking heart I keep
telling you.....but you won't listen.
ASSESSOR
Mr Blake, if you swear one more time
I will terminate this assessment.
[Pause, silence.] Do you ever
experience loss of control leading to
extensive evacuation of the bowel?
DAN
Do you mean shit myself?
ASSESSOR
Yes.
DAN
No, but I can't guarantee this won't be
a first unless we get to the point.....
ASSESSOR
Can you complete a simple task such
as setting an alarm clock?
DAN
Ah Jesus Christ.....Yes.
ASSESSOR
Do you ever have uncontrollable
episodes of aggressive behaviour
that would be unreasonable in any
workplace......
DAN
Only if the radio is on and I am
listening to the news.....
ASESSOR
Mr Blake!
DAN
......Never had any problems with my
work-mates......
ASSESSOR
Do you have any pets?
DAN
You mean like a hamster? Is that on
the form?
ASSESSOR
I am trying to build up a picture of
your capacity to mobilise.....
3.
DAN
Is it on the form?
ASSESSOR
If you refuse to answer my question I
will terminate this assessment.
DAN
No, I don't have a pet! [Frustration
spilling over] Can I ask what medical
qualification you have?
ASSESSOR
I am a health care professional
appointed by the Department of Work
and Pensions to carry out
assessments for Employment and
Support Allowance and I will not
answer personal questions......
DAN
Someone in the waiting room just told
me you worked for an American
company......is that a personal
question too?
ASESSOR
Our company has been appointed by
the Government.....do you want to
proceed with the assessment?
DAN
I have a serious heart condition and I
just want to make sure you have the
medical qualifications to understand
what's wrong.......are you a nurse or a
doctor?
ASSESSOR
I am a heath care professional.....
DAN
Do you know what ACS stands for?
ASSESSOR
I do not have to answer your
questions......
DAN
Acute Coronary Syndrome......do you
know what "atheroma" means?
ASSESSOR
I am not obliged to answer your
questions....
4.
DAN
Listen.....I've had a major heart attack
and nearly fell off a scaffolding.....I
want to get back to work too.....now,
will you please ask me about my
heart and forget about my arse which
works like a dream....
DAN
Fucking battle axe.......
GUARD
The number of people that come in
here sick......and leave perfectly
cured.....
DAN
Should call it Lourdes.
DAN
I'm not fucking deaf!
5.
Dan still indicates he should take off the earphones. China does so.
DAN
Tell me......how was the chicken tikka
massala?
CHINA
[Confusion on his face]
Amazing.....how did you know that?
DAN
Because I can bloody well smell
it.....what did I tell you about leaving
the rubbish there, stinking the place
out?
CHINA
That lazy bastard, Piper....my flat
mate....don't know how many times
I've told him....thick as a plank. Can I
dump it later? Running late.....
DAN
No! Pick it up now!
DAN
If you swear, no more rubbish......
CHINA
My whole future could turn on it
Dan......that's how important.....
He sticks the earphones back on as the music pounds. He starts
messing with the rubbish bag, half dancing with it to the terrible
racket to entertain Dan.
Dan can't help but smile.
DAN
Bloody scamp.
DAN
Sounds fun.....what's that do?
DAN
When can I go back to work?
DAN
Bit of night bird....got into the habit
when looking after my Mrs before she
passed away...
DAN
Thanks....you're a gem.
Dan enters the mill and passes by the noisy Stenner rip saws and
returns the waves of workers wearing ear protectors. It is obvious
that Dan is a well known face, and popular figure.
Good banter among the workers. Dan greets a mate who leads him
through the mill to a place round the back with piles of scrap wood.
They handle little hand size pieces that have been kept for him which
Dan puts in a small bag.
RONNIE
I kept you this Dan.....look at the grain
in that.......a fine piece......
DAN
[Savouring it with his thick hands] A
beauty.....can't wait to get started on
that.....thanks Ronnie.....
RONNIE
Will they take you back at
Ferguson's?
DAN
Depends on the work I suppose.....you
know how it is, comes and
goes....[wave from another worker] Hi
Pete....
PETE
[Passing] How's the ticker Dan?
DAN
Marathon days are over......but I'll be
fine in a month or two......
PETE
Better keep off the viagra for a bit!
DAN
I'll keep them for you!
An older worker, Joe, who is about the same age as Dan calls
beckons him over.
JOE
Dan.....got to see this......
JOE
Left over from a huge board-room
table.......it was a lovely piece.....
DAN
Gorgeous.....
JOE
I'll have the boys drop it by....[Dan
taps his arm in thanks, pause]
Listen.....no more jokes.....are you
OK?
DAN
On the mend.....
JOE
Can bring your shopping round with
the heavy stuff?
DAN
Thanks Joe......but it's good to be out
and about....something to do....
JOE
Well give us a shout if you need
anything.....I mean that......you gave
us all a fright....
The BBC shipping weather forecast theme, "Sailing By", plays on the
radio in the small hours, 12.45 am.
Dan's sits at table in his living room. He is in deep concentration with
a small piece of wood in his hand. He polishes a delicate and quite
beautiful fish carving, long and slender. He blows away the dust and
examines his work. He catches sight of the late hour. The music
comes to an end and the shipping forecast, with iconic names, and
distinctive voice, reels off the changeable weather conditions in
Viking, Forties, Cromarty, Forth, Tyne and Dogger......Sense of a
nightly ritual, another day at an end.
7. DAN'S FLAT - MORNING. (8 DAYS LATER.) 7
Dan picks up the morning post which he takes into the living room.
Perplexed, he stares at a letter in his hand. He mouths the words to
himself, once again, barely able to believe the contents. He crushes
up the distinctive Government brown envelope into a ball and hurls it
in the direction of the bin.
He looks at the letter again, and dials a number on the back of the
letter from his mobile. ( A simple old style mobile, not a smart
phone.)
9.
He waits and waits. He has to stand up. He holds the phone to his
ear as he looks out the kitchen window.
Fragmented, sense of time passing:
Sitting room. Dan dialling again. The same automated message.
Once again Vivaldi assaults the ears as Dan is put in a queue.
It is an ordinary room, but tastefully furnished and very tidy. All
around him are skillful artistic carvings of different kinds of fish in all
sorts of different
coloured woods. There are some delicate "mobiles", (ornaments that
gently move with motion if touched) little fish carved as if in a shoal,
linked up with fine fishing line, and dangling and floating from the
ceiling.
On the walkway: Dan has the phone to his ear as he stares out at
people passing. A dog stops to relieve itself. The owner looks
around, coast seems clear, and doesn't pick it up. Dan can feel his
fury mount.
DAN
Pick it up ya bloody clown!
The owner gives Dan the middle finger. Dan takes a breath to calm
himself.
Sitting room, still Vivaldi. Dan now has the phone set up in front of
him on a speaker mode, and he tries to keep his patience as he
carves on another little bit of wood.
The door bell goes. The phone continues to peel out the music.
POSTMAN
Package for Max Million.......
Dan is confused.
DAN
Max Million?
POSTMAN
[Checking] It's this address.....no
doubt.
10.
DAN
My address! Where's it from?
POSTMAN
China....[Dan's face changes in
recognition]...are you going to sign for
it or not?
Later: Back with his phone. Trying to control his fury (conversation
has already started after giving name and reference number) as he
at last gets through for the first time.
DAN
Do you know how long I have been on
the phone!? One hour and 48
minutes!
Jesus Christ, longer than a football
match! Cost me a fortune!
OFFICIAL
I am sorry Sir but it has been very
busy.....
DAN
.....There must be some kind of
mistake.....I have a serious heart
condition, still in rehab and I have
been ordered by my doctor not to go
back to work...I was receiving the
benefit fine till the assessment......
OFFICIAL
....You have only scored 12 points and
you need 15 points to obtain the
benefit......
DAN
Points? Is this a game?
OFFICIAL
I am sorry sir, but according to our
health care professional you have
been deemed fit for work.....
DAN
So she knows better than my doctor, a
consultant surgeon and the physio
team......I want to appeal.
OFFICIAL
That's fine.....but you must first
request a "mandatory
reconsideration"
DAN
What the hell does that mean?
11.
OFFICIAL
It means the decision maker will
reconsider it.....if he comes to the
same decision, you can then
appeal.....
DAN
Ok.....put me down for that......
OFFICIAL
Ok sir, but you must wait till you get a
call from the decision maker......
DAN
What for?
OFFICIAL
To tell you what his decision is.....
DAN
I thought it was made already.....
OFFICAL
It is.....but you are supposed to get the
call, before the letter.....
DAN
Is he going to change his mind?
OFFICIAL
No, the call is just to discuss the
decision.
DAN
But I know what it is! I've got the
letter in my hand.....do you want me to
read it?
OFFICIAL
But he should have called you first.....
DAN
But he didn't.....
OFFICIAL
But he should have.....
DAN
Unless we have a time
machine.....we're kind of stuck with
that, do you not agree?
OFFICAL
He has to call you first sir......
12.
DAN
Ok, can you put him on the phone so
I don't waste more time......
OFFICIAL
I can't do that sir?
DAN
Where is he?
OFFICAL
He will give you a call back when he
can sir.
DAN
When?
OFFICIAL
I don't know sir.....
DAN
Are you trying to give me another
heart attack?
OFFICAL
No sir.
DAN
Listen....I have no savings, no
income, and no pension.......Is there a
number I can phone for some
advice.....
OFFICIAL
0345 608 8545......
Dan notes it down with his pencil.
DAN
Thanks......Shit!! That's the number I
am on now! Going in bloody circles!
Have you another number?
OFFICAL
All the information is online sir....
DAN
I can't do computers......can you just
give me a helpline and I'll jot it
down......
OFFICAL
I'm sorry sir.....we are digital by
default. You have to go online.
13.
DAN
Just between the two of us...man to
man...do you have the number there
in front of you?.......
OFFICAL
All the information is online sir.....
DAN
Am I speaking to a human being or a
machine?
DAN
Spent a fortune on the phone....just 30
seconds with someone please for a
bit of advice....
The Guard reluctantly lets Dan pass then turns to deal with someone
else.
The floor manager fires off some information quickly to Dan after his
questions which we don't hear. Cold and sharp.
FLOOR MANAGER
.....One last time, quite simple.....on
the one hand.....[holding up his right
hand] ..."Job Seekers
Allowance".....only for those able and
ready to work......but if you are ill you
have to apply for [holding up left]
"Employment and Support" and get an
assessment carried out.....
DAN
I have, but they knocked me back......
A very harassed mother, Katie, (28) with two children, a girl aged 11,
and a young boy, aged 9, rush past them in the back-ground, with the
mother dragging the reluctant boy along behind her.
14.
FLOOR MANAGER
If you have been deemed fit for work
your only option is Job Seekers
Allowance, or proceed with the
appeal on Employment and
Support.....your choice.....
DAN
Ok, can you give me a form to apply
for Job Seekers, and an appeal form
for Employment and Support.....
FLOOR MANAGER
You have to apply online Sir.....
DAN
Sorry I can't do that....
FLOOR MANAGER
That's how it is sir, or phone the
helpline....
DAN
Listen.....I can build you a house, but
I've never ever touched a
computer......
FLOOR MANAGER
We are digital by default....
DAN
Well, I'm pencil by default......what
happens if you can't do it?
FLOOR MANAGER
There is special number if you have
been diagnosed as dyslexic.....
DAN
Can you give me it.....I'm dyslexic with
computers.....
Voices are raised at the far corner of the office. The floor manager's
attention is now elsewhere.
FLOOR MANAGER
You will find it on line sir.....I must ask
you to leave now if you have no
appointment.....
Dan flounders.
The floor manager nods at the Security guard to go and check the
situation at the far end of the office.
15.
DAN
Excuse me.....just feeling a bit
dizzy......can you give me a second....
DAN
I'll just need a minute.....all this jargon
a bit confusing.....somebody must
have made a mistake.....going round
in circles....
The floor manager indicates that Ann should get back to her desk.
ANN
Back to the grindstone.....
As Ann walks back to her desk to serve someone Dan can hear
raised voices further down the office.
Sheila, a job coach in her mid twenties, stands at her desk. She
confronts Katie, the mother, who stands beside her daughter Daisy,
and son Dylan. The tension rises, but the details cannot yet be
heard.
Dylan has a little ball and keeps bouncing and dropping it to add to
the chaos.
The tension attracts everyone's attention, including Floor manager,
Security Guard, Dan and Ann at a nearby desk.
The security guard comes up to Katie and leads her away despite
her protests. Sheila follows so she can join the floor manager to
support him. The action now plays out in front of Dan and other
members of the public waiting to sign on.
KATIE
I demand to speak to a manager!.....
I can explain.....please......[to boy]
Dylan! Stop it! [He doesn't, grabbing
his arm but he shakes her off] Stop it
now!! Dylan! I can't think!
16.
SHEILA
....You were 30 minutes late for your
appointment and I must ask you to
leave...
The security guard tries to lead her away but she resists. Katie spots
the floor manager and appeals to him.
KATIE
How can you let her do this?! My first
time in the city.....the bus driver gave
me the wrong stop......I ran the whole
way here dragging my kids behind
me......please, it is just a mistake!
FLOOR MANAGER
You have a duty to be here on
time......
KATIE
It's over the top!.......[ Pointing at
Sheila] She's referred me for a
sanction! No money for a month! If it
was just me......but I've got two kids!
Dylan, stop it!!...... We've just arrived
from London......please, you can't do
that......I've got nothing......[totally
distraught, looking around] Jesus.....I
can't believe this......[to manager] I'm
not lying! I don't know the
routes....got lost!...... Please sir.....I
don't mind waiting.....I'll wait all
day.....
DAISY
We ran the whole way!
FLOOR MANAGER
You have to leave the building
please.....the decision maker will send
you a letter.....
KATIE
A four week sanction, for a few
minutes late?! I can't believe it.....
FLOOR MANAGER
You can apply for hardship allowance
with children.....
KATIE
[Desperation mounting] My kids start
school tomorrow!.... This can't be
happening......I can't believe it.....I'm
begging you.......please.....[looking
around] I don't know anybody
here.......Ah God, what's going on?
17.
VOICES
On you go......not at all......Give her a
break!
DAN
[To officials] There you go.......problem
sorted....[to Sheila] Why don't you go
back to your desk, let her sign, and do
your job which our taxes paid for!
Bloody disgrace!
FLOOR MANAGER
Why don't you just shut your mouth
and mind your own business? Get
out of here!
DAN
Did you listen to her?..... She made a
mistake, a few minutes late......she's
got two young kids.......what's wrong
with you people?
SECURITY GUARD
[Grabbing Dan's arm] You, out!
DAN
Get your hands off me!
Ann watches the whole show with disgust but can't say anything. The
manager of the whole centre comes out to watch but doesn't
intervene.
KATIE
[To floor manager] Please sir.....I
don't want any problems.......I swear it
was a mistake and I'll never be late
again.......I've just moved here.......I've
only 12 quid left....[opening her
purse].....and two kids to feed!
FLOOR MANAGER
Get them out of here......
DAN
I'm going nowhere!
FLOOR MANAGER
Call the police.......
DAN
Just tell me this.......what good is this
doing anybody? Just let the girl sign
on and we can all go
home......[catching sight of the senior
manager at the door] Heh, are you in
charge here? A little common sense
please.....
FLOOR MANAGER
Get out or we call the police.
DAN
Call the police. What's wrong with you
clowns?
Ann [the older job coach] moves up beside Sheila [younger job
coach] as she confronts the misery.
ANN
Terrific......another sanction....top of
the league.
They walk down a path towards the flat. He has an old stick in his
hand and he runs it along the wooden slats of the fence making a
racket.
Later: outside Katie's flat. A 50s maisonette. (It has seen better
days, but it is not a dump. It is on the first floor above a shop. It has
a shared space below covered in small granite chippings; not as good
as a garden, but still a luxury after London.)
Katie stares up at the flat for a moment as Dylan, for no good reason,
starts filling his trousers and jacket pockets with chippings. It makes
Dan smile, wondering what is going through the child's head.
KATIE
[Exasperated] Dylan! Please stop.
[To Dan] This is it... [as if geeing
herself up, determined]....if it's the
last thing I do, I swear I'm going to
turn this place into a
home...[pause]....you can't fix a cistern
can you? Driving me insane......
Dan finishes off fixing the cistern. Katie is on her mobile to her
mother. As Dan finishes the job the running water cuts off to deeply
satisfying silence. Katie's face light up and she gives a grateful
thumbs up to Dan which makes him smile.
She walks back to the sitting room. Dan follows, but she is still on the
phone. [Her description is the exact opposite of the truth.]
KATIE
It's lovely mum....freshly
painted.....long thick curtains [none,
bare windows].....all furnished.....clean
as a whistle....new carpet......and warm
and cozy.....
Dan flicks the light switch and there is no light. He examines loose
handles on shaky doors, then the windows. Even a wobbly table with
a lose leg. Dan and Katie catch each others' eye as the her
commentary contradicts his inquiry.
KATIE
Once we get settled and you're feeling
better.....we'll get you up here with
Auntie May......Ok
Mum......Ok.....speak soon and don't
(MORE)
20.
KATIE (CONT'D)
worry......honestly we're doing
great.......got to go.....got a friend in
who's helping me unpack......yes
Mum.....much more friendly than
London.......Ok sweetheart.......I'll
phone tomorrow......bye
sweetheart.....
She turns off the phone. A few moments silence. She looks at Dan.
KATIE
She's not well......what's the point of
worrying her....Don't know how I'll
cope without her.
DAN
What are you doing up here Katie?
It is almost a blow.
KATIE
[Exasperation, as if to herself] Still
can't believe it.....all I did was
complain about a leak in my child's
room.....it was making him sick.....I did
nothing wrong.....the landlord kicked
us out.....
DAN
They can do that?
KATIE
"Revenge eviction"....that's what they
call it...greedy bastards can do what
they want.....we ended up in a
homeless hostel waiting for a flat....2
bloody years.....but I stuck with it
because the kids loved their
school......just couldn't take it
anymore, one room for
everything.....really bad for
Dylan......even needed permission for
visitors......good news was they
offered me a flat with a bedroom
each.....bad news.....miles
away.....here....
DAN
They couldn't give you anything
beside your family?
DAN
How are the kids taking it?
KATIE
Broken hearted to leave their school,
especially Daisy....her friends.....her
Gran,.....she's furious with
me......don't blame her....but I just had
to get out for Dylan.....boxed in like
that.....
DAN
She'll soon make friends......
KATIE
Had my plan....a little garden....a
bedroom each, get a part time job....a
fresh start...[tapping a big solid
distinctive cardboard box covered in
tape on the table] back to my precious
books to keep me sane......
DAN
Were you at college?
KATIE
Open University....screwed up at
school, a second chance it was.....till
it all fell apart in the hostel...[looking
round] now look at me.....
KATIE (CONT'D)
out......thought I'd get paid
tomorrow....
Dan feels for her. He checks the shaky door on its hinge.
DAN
I'll bring my tools round.....give this
place the once over......
Dan, holding the package that came by post, pounds on the door of
neighbouring flat. Another bag of rubbish is sitting there too.
A dopey looking China answers the door.
DAN
Max Million! My address! China!
What the fuck is in the box?!
CHINA
Dan.....don't jump to conclusions......
DAN
And how were the kebabs?
CHINA
Kebabs.....how do you do that?
DAN
Nostradamus! [Kicking the
rubbish]Fucking rubbish, pick it up!
[China does so quickly]......and get
out of my way so I can dump this
too.....I want to see what's inside this
box.
Dan marches past him into the flat. China sneakily lays the rubbish
back outside again before closing the door.
23.
PIPER
Fuck off....I've got brittle bone
disease....
CHINA
My arse! [To Dan] Got a test for you
Dan......
China gets a single pristine shoe box from a cupboard, and places it
in front of Dan.
CHINA
Go on....open it.
PIPER
On you go, open it.
CHINA
Bang on brother....
PIPER
Spot on....
CHINA
The difference is this one cost me 150
quid on the high street...
PIPER
Cost me a hundred and fifty quid! You
still owe me!
24.
CHINA
...And I'm going to sell these for 80
quid........
DAN
Cheap counterfeits.....to my fucking
address.....have the Chinese Mafia or
Customs at my door......what a brass
neck......
CHINA
Dan....Dan.....not counterfeit.....from
the same factory as these.....exactly
the same quality...continuation of the
same run....you don't believe
me.......I'm going to bring back these
[counterfeit] to the shop where I
bought these [original] put them in the
same box, do a swap......say they are
too big.....get me money back.....and I
promise they won't know the
difference......I'll use these [holding up
originals] as the show pair, and sell
these on the street.....a service to the
public.
PIPER
It's genius man.....
DAN
How did you manage this?
CHINA
I know a wee guy in Guanjo who
works in the factory......[looking at
Dan's incredulous face] you don't
believe me.....Piper?
PIPER
It's true Dan, Guanjo,......yapping
every night.....
CHINA
Come in tonight for some grub.....I'm
going to speak to him on
skype......[Dan's confusion] On the
net.....costs me nothing....
DAN
He speaks English?
CHINA
Can't understand a fucking word he
says......
PIPER
Not a word....
25.
CHINA
But he's keen......
PIPER
So keen......
CHINA
Fucks sake, like living with a parrot!
[To Dan] He's football mad....I just
shout out the name of the football
clubs and he nearly comes in his
pants......Then we do the deal by
emails and I send him money by pay-
pall....and he sends me the packages
by post......
DAN
Me you mean......
CHINA
Honestly meant to ask you Dan.....I
get them sent to different
mates......small packages, not to
attract attention, usually get
through.....
PIPER
Think about it.....is the Chinese State
going to do someone for ten pairs of
trainers? Waste of resources.
DAN
Is this your legal representative on
international finance? [But intrigued]
China....how did you get to know him?
CHINA
If there's a will.....
PIPER
[Interjecting] there's a way.....
CHINA
[Pointing to his package].....from this
little package Dan.....to my own
container on a ship.....how many pairs
of trainers in that eh? I'm going to
manage my own consortium Dan.....
PIPER
He's serious....and I'm right behind
him.
26.
DAN
Amazing.....I'll be able to tell my mates
I knew you both before you were
arrested.
China puts his hands inside the trainers as if they were gloves.
CHINA
China.....[smelling the leather] the
future!
I'm sick of it Dan.....No more shit from
that warehouse....know what the
bastards did this morning?...... Called
me at 5 30 in the morning, we
unpacked one truck, took 45
minutes.....and sent me home......paid
me three pounds ninety seven
shagging pence! Worse than fucking
China.......at least they get a 16 hour
shift.......
PIPER
And end up suicidal, jumping out
windows....
CHINA
But they have nets to catch 'em! The
Red Army marches on!.....[ Martial
art blows on Piper with the trainers as
gloves] Kung Fu!!! Fuck you!! How
do you do!!
PIPER
My bones!.... Not joking man!
CHINA
[Still on the attack] Not joking Piper
man! [Stopping, to Dan] I'm going to
make it big......I'm serious. [After
thought] Do you want to be my driver?
LIBRARY: Dan walks into a modern library which is very busy. Big
glass windows and an impressive lift rising up through the centre of
the building. Upstairs by the computer banks; each of the 60 seats
are taken. Dan is next in the queue and feels intimidated by the
competence of so many typing away. He gets a chance to speak to a
busy librarian.
27.
DAN
Sorry to bother you. I need to apply
for Job Seekers Allowance. Can
anyone help me do it with one of
these contraptions on the interweb?
LIBRARIAN
I have a cancellation in three
hours.....but we don't have the staff to
help.......
DAN
I'll be back, give it a go.
CITY CENTRE: Dan has time to kill. He wanders among the crowd.
If decent weather he might sit on a bench by the monument watching
the world pass by. If raining, he will take shelter under the arch of the
Central Arcade. He checks his watch and heads off.
LIBRARY: Dan now sits, and is facing a computer, and may as well
be confronted with Egyptian hieroglyphics. He asks a harassed
librarian a question as she whizzes by carrying books.
LIBRARIAN
Grab the mouse...
She takes the mouse and runs the cursor up to the right spot.
LIBRARIAN
You're now on the Google Icon...type
in Job Seekers...I'll be back if I can...
And she's off, as Dan stares down at the keyboards, and then around
him, like a drowning man.
DAN
Grab the mouse......[to his reflection in
the screen] I could get arrested for
that.....
Later. A helpful girl in a school uniform stands over Dan. She helps
him place the curser in the appropriate box he now has to fill in. He
nods gratefully as she heads off.
28.
Dan tries to type in his name, jabbing the keys slowly with his big
stubby fingers, struggling to find each letter.
DAN
[Embarrassed to another student]
Excuse me, How do you get that bit
[pointing to it on screen]
STUDENT
The curser.....
DAN
Good fucking name for it......[pointing
on screen again] to go down the
ways......
Dan approaches the Job Centre and catches sight of the security
guard just outside the door giving directions to an older women. Dan
takes advantage to skip inside.
He spots Ann sitting at her desk without a client. She notes his
discomfort and beckons him over.
Later: Dan is at one of the computer terminals that clients can use.
Ann sits beside him, and for sake of speed leans across and types in
the information he gives her for Job Seekers Allowance.
ANN
National Insurance number?
ANN
Just give me 30 seconds.......last
question.
OFFICE MANAGER
Immediately!
Dan can see her swallow her fury as he marches off but turns to see
if Ann has obeyed.
DAN
Ah Christ....I've got you into trouble
now.....I'm really sorry.....
ANN
It's me that's sorry......
He watches her now disappear into the office. He stares at the form
in front almost done. So close, so far. He tries to continue but
presses the wrong button, and the form disappears.
He picks up the mouse in frustration.
DAN
[Holding the mouse to his mouth as if
a telephone] Come back here you
bastard!
Piper, with a concentrated face, makes his way from the kitchen
carefully balancing three enormous mugs of tea and a snack on a
tray as he makes his way to Dan and China at China's computer
screen in the sitting room.
PIPER
Only one Wagonwheel [big chocolate
biscuit] left Dan......but I've cut into 4,
but you can
have two pieces seeing there's only 3
of us and you're the host....
Dan looks at him to see if he is taking the piss. He isn't. Dan nods
gratefully.
China speaks to his Chinese contact who does his best with his
decent but accented English to talk about the premier league. The
latter is a passionate lad.
30.
DAN
[Incredulous] Did he just say Stanley?
PIPER
He did, Stanley from Guanjo.
DAN
Are you guys winding me up?
PIPER
[Serious] Not our style Dan, no way.
CHINA
Can you hear me Stanley?....
Favourite player in the premier?
STANLEY
Charlie Adams, Stoke City.
CHINA
Taking the piss!! How do you say
that in Chinese?!
PIPER
Aguero! A different class man....
STANLEY
No No Aguero, always injured....
CHINA
Hazard from Chelsea!
STANLEY
No No, fall over too much......Charlie
Charlie!! No big money. Sterling for
City, 57 million!! Lallana, Liverpool,
25 million! Stupid Gringos! Charlie
Adams! Charlie!! Only 4 million!!
[Thumbs up] ...No big ego, but big big
heart, team man.....fan man, and big
big left foot! Whacko!
CHINA
He's as slow as a donkey....
31.
STANLEY
Quick brain.....Ball fly faster than
Gareth Bale......goal against Chelsea
from own half [demonstrating with
hand, huge long shot in parabola,
whistling] Goallllll!!!!!! [He breaks into
song adopted by Stoke fans] "Swing
low......sweet chariot......coming for to
carry me home.....
CHINA
Ok Stanley, ok ok ok enough with the
talent show......I'll email you with my
best price...top price....I'll see how I
get on selling the ones I've got....ok,
I'll let you know.....
STANLEY
Best price! No bullshit! Remember
Charlie Charlie, value for money.....If
no best price......no more
trainers.....no more business, no more
talk.......no more [he's off again]
"Swing low sweet chariot...."
CHINA
He's fucking hilarious......
PIPER
Hilarious.
Later: frivolity has calmed, and now the clicking of the computer
keyboard. China has Dan by his side and he rattles through helping
him fill in his Job Seekers Application. It has all been done in a flash.
Piper is at the other side of the room.
PIPER
I was just thinking....[it stops them all
for a second] see earlier......think I got
mixed up Dan.....you're the guest.....I'm
the host.....
DAN
Doesn't matter Piper.....I got the extra
bit of Wagonwheel.....
CHINA
Right Dan.....Check your National
Insurance number.....[Dan peers in
(MORE)
32.
CHINA (CONT'D)
and nods] .....press that button
there.....send!
CHINA
Hey.....Bill Gates! Job Seekers done,
but don't know why the hell you are
applying for that after a heart
attack.....those bastards will give you
another.....
Dan is stunned.
DAN
[Staring at the form] Is that it?.....
They could have just given me
one....[snapping his fingers] like that?
CHINA
They'll fuck you around Dan.....I'm
warning you.....make it as miserable
as possible...no accident.....that's the
plan.....I know dozens who have just
given up.....
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
I have a note on screen Sir that you
are awaiting a call from the decision
maker......
DAN
Jesus! 55 minutes waiting to hear this
again!! [Exasperated] Am I stuck in a
time warp?
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
You can't proceed to the appeal or the
mandatory reconsideration till you
have the call from the decision
maker......
DAN
Will you tell him to phone me
now!....... I have no income....no
pension.....and I've still got the
bedroom tax!
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
I'll make a note on screen sir....
DAN
Can you not just pass him a note?
Stick it in his hand.....
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
This is a call centre Sir.......
DAN
Where is the decision maker?!
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
I have no idea sir......
DAN
What is his name?
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
I don't have that information.
DAN
Easier to find the Loch Ness fucking
monster......Does this lazy sod
actually exist?
VOICE OF OFFICIAL
May I warn you sir that this call is
being recorded. We will not tolerate
aggressive language and I am
terminating this call.
34.
Daisy just looks back to her book. Sound of a pump action screw
driver tightening up long screws. She is curious and looks up.
Dan moves to the door, curious about the sound. At the bottom of the
stairs Dylan is bouncing the ball first to the ground and then against
the wall in a continuous rhythm without changing.
DAN
Dylan......do you want a shot at the
screw driver?
DAISY
He started doing it in the
hostel......drove us mad in one
room......
DAISY
He's missing his friends......that's
what I think....he does it when he's
angry.....people never listen to
him......so why should he listen to
them?
DAN
Can't blame him then eh? [Pause]
And how are you Daisy?
DAISY
I'm cold....that's what I am.
DAN
You'll see......
She takes it, and disappears to her room. Katie glances with interest
from the kitchen.
BEDROOM:
Daisy and Dan are cutting a section of bubble wrap (as used for
packing). They then put the bubble wrap up against the window
panes.
36.
DAN
No glue, nothing, just a bit of water
and it sticks....the sun heats up the air
in the bubbles and you can get light in
too.....it'll keep your room much
warmer.....you'll see the
difference......[demonstrating, lifting up
a corner, peering through] and you
can peel it off quick too if you need to
spy on the neighbours......
She moves to the box and unwraps it carefully. She picks up a lovely
mobile, a shoal of wooden fish dangling from fishing line attached to a
delicate wooden frame. She holds them up, intrigued, as the fish
waver with the movement.
DAISY
Ah.....gorgeous......
DAN
Where will we hang them?
DAISY
For me?
DAN
A little present for your new room......
DAISY
Did you make these?
He strikes the match and lights up the candles. Dan places first one
smaller terracotta pot above the candles and then hands the other
bigger one to Daisy.
37.
DAN
Stick that one on top Daisy....The
candles last about 4 hours......it takes
a while, but the heat rises from the
hole on the top....feel the heat here
Dylan [he does so, his face
intrigued]...but it takes the chill of the
air......you'll feel the difference......
DYLAN
[Holding his hand over the hole]
Wao.....were you a soldier?
DAN
Much more dangerous than a
soldier.....a carpenter.
KATIE
It's ready!
She brings through three plates of food [paper plates] and lays them
down on the table, plastic knife and fork, for Dan and the two kids.
DAN
Where's yours?
KATIE
Had mine earlier......just fancy a bit of
fruit.....
DAISY
You said that yesterday......and the
day before.
KATIE
Please Dan......it's the least I could
do.....
He catches a look in her eye that rocks him to the core. Silence for a
moment.
38.
DAN
Thank you Katie.
Katie stands inside the bath and scrubs some crusty filth from in
between the tiles and corners that have not seen detergent in an
age. She is using a bit of rag and washing up liquid which doesn't
make it any easier.
Two old tiles, with grout badly worn, fall from the wall and crash into
the bath.
KATIE
Oh God......
Daisy sits down beside her on the step and looks at her Mum. She
can see she is upset and notices her red eyes.
DAISY
Oh Mum.....
KATIE
I've just got a terrible headache
darling......don't worry......I'll be fine.
DAISY
Do you think I'm stupid?
Daisy wraps her arms around her and pulls her as tight as she can.
DAISY
You are a brilliant Mum.....I'm the
luckiest girl in the world.
It sparks Katie off again, as Daisy cradles her head down to hers.
39.
Dan sits opposite a job coach, Sheila. She holds up a booklet and a
form.
SHEILA
This is the Claimant Commitment
Form..... you must commit yourself to
spending 35 hours a week looking for
work......newspapers, agencies, and
online via the Universal Job
Match....[indicating]....fill in the details
here and you must prove this too.....
DAN
I have been told by my doctor, not to
start work yet....
SHEILA
You should apply for Employment and
Support.......
DAN
[Trying to control exasperation] I
have, but been rejected by some
cowboy quack and I am now trying to
appeal........
SHEILA
Your choice Mr Blake.
DAN
No. It is not my choice......I have no
other income......
SHEILA
You should seek independent legal
advice.......
DAN
And starve in the meantime?
40.
SHEILA
We always try respect the wishes of
the customer user. [Pushing over the
document] Do you want to sign or
not?
Dan has to swallow his pride. He takes the form and signs.
SHEILA
Can I see your CV?
DAN
My CV?
SHEILA
You still don't get this Mr Blake.
[Holding up the booklet] This is an
agreement between you and the
State. You can't find work without an
up to date CV.
DAN
No, you don't get it.....I am desperate
to go back to work, but only when the
doctor says I can.
DAN
No thanks.....I'll manage on my own.
SHEILA
No Mr Blake.....this is a formal
direction. You will attend if you want
to proceed with Job Seekers
Allowance.
DAN
And if I don't?
SHEILA
You will be referred for a sanction.
DAN
When will I get my first payment?
SHEILA
In fifteen days......if you can prove to
our satisfaction you have been
genuinely looking for work......
22. STREET AND INSIDE FOOD BANK \ CHURCH HALL, (NEXT DAY) 22
Dan, Katie, Daisy and Dylan lagging behind as usual head towards a
Church hall.
An enormous queue stretches round the block. Dan, Katie and the
kids walk along the side the queue, and then turn the corner. They
walk by many more people till they get to the tail end of the queue.
Katie is pale and looks a bit dizzy, and puts her hand up to the wall to
steady herself.
DAN
Are you OK?
KATIE
Just a tummy bug.....
INSIDE THE HALL: They enter. Dan stands to the side as Katie and
the kids enter and make their way inside.
Dan, by the door, studies the parade of worn faces. Some look
fragile and embarrassed, and others just make their way round the
stalls with different types of food. The woman by the door from the
foodbank is warm and welcoming as Katie hands her a voucher.
(Given by a referral agency for those in need.)
Dan can see Katie and the kids make their way round. The people
who run it are kind to Daisy and Dylan.
An older woman appears at the door. She looks nervous and
ashamed.
VOLUNTEER
Come in Helen.....
HELEN
[Embarrassed] Been before.....are you
sure there is enough?
VOLUNTEER
Doesn't matter.....it's ok.....good to see
you again......
Dan watches her pick up a modest amount of fresh veg with her
skinny hand.
VOLUNTEER
[To Dan] Have you come for a parcel?
DAN
[Crisp] No thank you.
Daisy and Dylan hover around the biscuits, and the volunteers are
generous to them.
42.
Katie picks up some cereals and then moves to the section dealing
with soaps, toothbrushes, toothpastes, shampoos etc. She looks
humiliated, and very uncomfortable.
KATIE
[Whispered to volunteer] I'm
sorry.....but do you have any sanitary
towels....just a few?
VOLUNTEER
I'm sorry love, we are out.
KATIE
No problem....sorry to bother you......
As the volunteer moves on Katie spots a can with a ring pull in her
bag. In a sudden impulse she snaps at it and has it opened before
she realizes.
She turns into a corner by the shelves.
She can't resist the opened can. She starts scooping out the beans
with her hands, wolfing down the food, oblivious to everything.
DAISY
[Screaming] Mum! What are you
doing?!
KATIE
[As if frozen, unable to move] I'm
sorry......I'm so sorry....didn't realize
Dan, I was so....so...felt
faint......[looking down at her hands]
like a rat......so glad my Mum can't see
me.......
Dan leads her over to a nearby table and chair. He takes an old
fashioned hanky from his pocket and helps clean her up.
DAN
It's ok Katie......you're ok. No harm
done......
DAN
You'll get through this darling.....it's
not your fault.....you've been
amazing, dumped up here on your
own.....
[Points include, Short and sharp, not a life story, bullet points, Digital
CV, Video CV, Keywords, Telling the Truth.]
MANAGER
[Holding up his hands, fingers
outstretched] Ten seconds.....ten
short seconds! That's how much the
typical employer spends flicking
through a CV....fact.
60 applications for every low skilled
job....fact. For a skilled job......it's 20
to 1. Fact. Costa Cafe advertised 8
jobs......do you how many applications
they got? Over 1,300! Fact! So
what does that mean?
DAN
We should all drink much more
fucking coffee.
DAN
Obviously, if you can count.....means
there are not enough jobs. Fact.
A shy middle aged woman gives a few lines from her CV as the
manager genuinely encourages her.
A few fragments from other contributors too until it is Dan's turn.
Dan has to hold his piece of paper at arms length.
DAN
Sparky personality. Honest, reliable,
hardly missed a days work in forty
years.
MANAGER
Very strong......good.
DAN
Fit as a butcher's dog, apart from a
recent heart attack which nearly killed
me that might prelude me from
working with dangerous machinery,
working with small children, [looking
up at the manager] or involves any
stressful interaction with clowns.....
Some of the group are pissing themselves, but not the manager
while others are shocked at his defiance.
OUTSIDE: Dan and the man in the suit who gave him the thumbs up,
Michael, are halfway through a conversation. Maybe Michael is
smoking.
MICHAEL
Don't take them on Dan.....you can't
beat them.....show a little spirit and
it'll whet their appetite.....trust me, I've
seen it.....keep the head down....only
way......do the CV, get the job search
done or you'll end up in Poundland
stacking shelves on workfare......I was
sanctioned for 6 months.....lost my
flat, on the streets.......don't think it
can't happen.....it can, and they don't
(MORE)
46.
MICHAEL (CONT'D)
give a toss if you drop dead. Comes
from the top. No mistake.
DAN
What's your work?
MICHAEL
I'm an accountant.
DAN
What are you doing here?
DAN
You too Michael.
MICHAEL
Be careful.....
KATIE
[More to herself] Oh God.....Oh
god......I'm sorry....[biting her lip] Can
I put it back?
She is confused as the manager takes the stolen items from the table
and places them in her shopping bags. Silence between them for a
moment.
KATIE
I don't understand......
MANAGER
Neither do I......[hesitation] this is
between me and you, and nothing to
do with the store......these items have
now been paid for.....
He holds out a yellow sticky note but she refuses to take it, her face
blank. He slips it into one of the shopping bags.
SECURITY GUARD
My name's Ivan. I know
yours.......Katie.
Dan chuckles.
DAN
It helps me too......
Daisy, curious, noses around the living room and looks at a few old
photographs. A younger Dan with a pretty woman beside him. Then
she notices something.
DAISY
What's this Dan?
She holds up a cassette and examines it. She sticks her finger in one
of the round holes and turns it gently.
DAN
Are you serious? [She nods] It's a
cassette.....[she is still blank] tape
inside....[no reaction]...music on it......
DAISY
[Holding it up, peering through one of
the holes] Are you joking Dan?
He chuckles and grabs an old clunky cassette player, flicks open the
lid and sticks the cassette in.
DAN
Press there......
DAISY
Look at the size of the button Mum!
DAN
Harder!
He helps her press, and it clicks down. "Sailing By" comes on. Daisy
listens, swaying gently.
DAN
....It was Molly's......she recorded it off
the radio.....shipping forecast...on late
every night....Sailing By...
DAN
I can give you a hand pick up the kids
till I get back to work......What about
the guest house advert?
KATIE
Man was a creep.....eyes all over me.
DAN
Bastard.
Katie smiles.
LATER: Dylan is curled up in a armchair polishing the same piece of
wood. Daisy looks at a photo on the shelves.
KATIE
Is that Molly?
Dan nods. Daisy takes it down from the shelf and examines her.
DAISY
[As if to herself] Molly...like that
name....what was she like?
They listen in silence as Dan examines the photo for a second and
stares at her.
DAISY
Did you have any children?
DAN
[Shaking his head] I would have loved
that Daisy.....
DAISY
Do you miss her?
51.
KATIE
Daisy....
DAN
It's ok.....She was crazy....hard
work.....but I loved her to pieces.....
DAISY
Manic depressive......[Dan is amazed]
We had a few of them at the hostel.
KATIE
And forget about your own?
Dan shrugs.
DAN
Well.....it was hard to invite people
back.....you get kind of used to
[struggling for the words] becoming
private, very private, ....without
realising......
KATIE
She was lucky to have you.....I ended
up with someone......[pause].....he
wasn't a good person Dan......my Mam
warned me....but you can't be told at
18. And I did it again with Dylan's
Dad.....a control freak.
DAN
You're young....whole life ahead of
you.....once you get back to those
books you'll feel better.....
52.
KATIE
Can't bear to look at them...really
upsets me....
DAN
It'll work out.....just you wait......
KATIE
We'll see.
Time passing. Dan looks tired and worn out by the process.
GARDEN CENTRE: Dan hands over a handwritten photocopy of his
CV to a manager.
SUPERMARKET: He hands over another.
WAREHOUSE: An energetic manager studies Dan's CV. He actually
looks interested.
OWNER
Sick of some of those bloody young
ones not turning up, or screwing
up......[flicking over it] I'll give you a
phone......that's a lot of
experience....thanks for popping
by......Harry Edwards....that's my
name.....
It releases the tension and the two youngsters burst into giggles.
53.
GIRL
I'm sorry...really sorry...at first I
thought you wanted to work as an
assistant......
DAN
[Not unkindly] Yeah.....that would be
funny.....
PIPER
Straight from the factorrrrrry!
CHINA
No middlemen!
PIPER
None at all!
China catches sight of Dan, and the latter gives him the thumbs up.
China breaks out in an easy smile. Dan enjoys his vitality.
DAN
[Fist in the air] The future! Good old
Stanley!
CHINA
Next time you see me.....I'll need a
driver!
DAN
I'm your man.....
DAN
Thanks Joe.....got to keep off the
sauce.....but I'll pop by the mill.....
Dan has been opening his mail. He stares at a hefty electric and gas
bill. It has red letters along the top, Final Demand. The landline
phone rings. He answers.
VOICE
Harry Edwards here.....manager of the
warehouse......I got a chance to go
through all the CVs and wonder if you
can manage to come in for an
interview tomorrow?
DAN
[Hesitant] I'm sorry Mr Edwards.....but
I have been told by my doctor not to
go back to work yet......it's hard to
explain.....
VOICE
So why did you hand in the CV?
DAN
It's the only way I can get any
benefits.....
VOICE
I studied your CV with respect!
(MORE)
55.
VOICE (CONT'D)
Red tape and bloody scroungers
driving me insane......I do a 12 hour
day and I get shit like this.......stop
wasting our fucking time and money!
Sheila the young job coach examines Dan's booklet detailing his job
search as Dan sits opposite her like a naughty child.
SHEILA
Not good enough Mr Blake......how do
I know you have been in contact with
all these employers? Did you keep a
copy letter?
DAN
I walked round the town, handed in
my CVs by hand.
SHEILA
Prove it.
DAN
How?
SHEILA
Did you ask for a receipt? Take a
photo on your mobile?
DAN
[Showing his mobile] With that? I give
you my word.....that's what I did.
SHEILA
Not good enough Mr Blake......what
about the Universal Job Match on
line?
Dan fiddles in his pocket and takes out a slip with his computer
appointment.
DAN
I went down the library.....here's my
slot......tried my best......drove me
mad....
SHEILA
Not good enough.....let me see your
CV.
Dan hands her a copy of his photocopied CV. [Copied from original
in pencil.]
56.
SHEILA
Did you not learn anything in the CV
workshop?
DAN
You'd be surprised.
DAN
Heading for the
Bahamas......[momentary surprise,
then as the rolled up carpet goes by]
sick of this stuff, need a freshen
up.......
DAN
Fine son.....
CHINA
You haven't even given us a row...for
leaving out the rubbish.....
DAN
I'm ok China.....thanks anyway......
CHINA
If you need anything......give me a
shout.....
DAN
[Shaking his head] No chance....I'll be
back to work soon.
The dealer eyes up the mobiles still dangling down from what is now
a very empty sitting room made all the more Spartan by the bare
floorboards.
DEALER
[Touching one] Quality.......how much
do you want?
DAN
Not for sale.
The dealer hands Dan some cash which Dan checks. He is not
impressed by the amount and sticks the money in his pocket.
DEALER
Call me if you change your
mind......see you now.
58.
Daisy walks through to her Mum's room and jumps into bed with
Katie.
Katie cuddles into her back and can feel her child shiver despite all
the blankets piled up.
KATIE
You're freezing darling......did it keep
you awake? [No answer] What's
wrong love?
DAISY
One of the girls was making fun of my
clothes......
KATIE
You look gorgeous.....
DAISY
[Hesitant] Said I was sweaty and
smelly......
KATIE
Don't you listen to her......
DAISY
It's true....
KATIE
Why didn't you say darling?
DAISY
You're doing your best Mum......
She opens it, extracts the sticky yellow post it, and sees the name,
"Ivan", and number.
She stares down at it, one last hesitation. She gathers up her
courage and dials.
VOICE
Who's this?
KATIE
Do you remember me......the girl from
the supermarket?
SECURITY GUARD
Katie......glad you phoned.
Katie, looking her smartest, and very attractive, walks down a busy
street.
She hesitates outside a cafe. She spots the people she is looking for
inside. She builds up her courage and enters.
Through the glass front we see her approach two people. One is
Ivan, the security guard. The other is a smartly dressed woman in
her forties who stands up politely to greet Katie and shakes her
hand.
They sit down to talk.
32. KATIE'S FLAT. SAME NIGHT 32
DAN
No problem.....fast asleep. How did it
go?
KATIE
A good talk.....a single parent's
group...had a friendly chat with one of
the Mums after.....
DAN
Great....some good people round
here....
60.
KATIE
I'll just check them......
In the hallway, Katie sees Dan out. He can sense her tension.
DAN
Are you ok?
KATIE
Just tired Dan.....thanks a
million....see you soon.
DAN
Anytime.....sleep well.
Dan heads down the one flight of stairs to the main door out to the
street.
By the bottom door Dan notices an envelope lying on the ground. He
bends down to pick it up. On one side he reads Katie's full name,
Katie Morgan and current address. He turn it over and reads in
handwriting the website address [Link] followed
by a telephone number.
Dan is stunned, and hesitates. He doesn't know what to do with the
envelope. He looks up the stairs towards Katie's flat.
He puts the envelope in his pocket and leaves.
33. DAN'S FLAT. SAME NIGHT. 33
Dan uses the space of the living room, now virtually empty. He works
with energy and precision as he cuts up the last of the mahogany
planks over two trestles and the saw dust drops to the bare
floorboards.
He finishes off making the top shelf to a simple but elegant book
case.
His phone rings but he ignores it. It goes on to speakers and
answering machine. He stops working for a second as Katie's voice
comes on. (There is something gentle and vulnerable about her tone
which Dan picks up on.)
KATIE'S VOICE
Dan....[moments hesitation] thanks
for coming round tonight...[a
sigh]....Daisy woke up....she forgot to
ask you something....she has to
interview someone about their work
for a school project....she wants to ask
you. Is that ok?
(MORE)
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It gets Dan. He lays down his tool and slumps forward in his chair.
He looks done in and exhausted. He takes the envelope from his
pocket and reads the words again.
He knows the truth in his heart. He pinches the brow of his nose as
he tries to think clearly despite the blow.
Fade.
34. DAN'S FLAT (A FEW DAYS LATER) 34
VOICE
I'll give you another number mate.
DAN
I hear you had a new girl starting last
week.
VOICE
That's right......phone this number now
and you'll get all the info.....have you
got a pen?
Dan walks down a street, phoning to get the house number which he
repeats.
He spots the house he is looking for and walks down the short path.
He rings a bell and the door lock buzzes. Dan enters and he is soon
into a hallway.
He meets an ordinary looking woman in her late forties.
WOMAN
You're ten minutes early.....but it's ok
to go in.....
WOMAN
No......you pay her
inside...[indicating]...first door on the
right......she's waiting.....excuse
me.....
She disappears into the kitchen and Dan can hear the distant sound
of a radio and cooking utensils on the go.
Dan moves towards the door. He looks very uncomfortable and
hesitates.
At last he knocks.
KATIE'S VOICE
Come in.....
KATIE
[Whispered] You shouldn't see me like
this.....this is
something.....separate.....cut
off.....Please get out.....
DAN
Katie......listen......I just couldn't talk to
you in your house.....
She can't bear it. Katie swirls round, grabs her coat from a hook and
barges past him. He follows her out.
DAN
Katie! I've got to speak to you.....I
was so confused.....didn't know what
to do.......Please......
But she's off, scurrying out the door, along the corridor, then out into
the street.
DAN
Katie!
DAN
Katie! Please listen to me!
But she is away, with Dan trying to catch up. A few yards along she
turns first right down the lane, and with Dan still following she turns
again, just to get away, but it brings her behind the building into a cul
de sac, full of bins and rubbish, and she's trapped in a filthy corner.
She turns to face Dan who is now opposite her. Lit rooms from the
back of the houses shed a little light. She is raw, exposed, resigned,
and now holds his eye.
They are both devastated as they look at each other. Dan struggles
to control himself.
DAN
I came to tell you...[almost
cracking]....I made you a book
case.....
DAN
For your books Katie.....
KATIE
I can't bear it.....I beg you....
KATIE
[Slowly, quietly] I've got three hundred
quid in my pocket.......I'm going to buy
the kids fresh fruit....not past the sell-
by date.....if you can't deal with this, I
can't see you anymore, because I'm
going back in there....back in
now....[struggling to get the words
out, almost cracking again] if you
speak to me.....if you show me any
more love.....I'm going to
break......don't break me Dan...it's
hard enough.
Dan looks much worse for the wear, and he has not shaved in a
week. His shirt is crumpled and his shoes are scruffy too.
He now has to sign on again but this time he sits opposite the
friendlier older job coach Ann.
She examines his claimant commitment form and her confusion
grows as she flicks through a few more pages.
ANN
I'm a bit confused......what jobs have
you applied for?
DAN
It's a grand farce isn't?
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DAN (CONT'D)
[Noticing] Your friendly name tag on
your chest....."Ann" ....opposite a sick
man, looking for non existent jobs
which I couldn't do anyway......wasting
my time, employers time, your
time......all it does is humiliate
me......grind me down....is that the
point....get my name off those
computers?
ANN
[Whispered] Please listen to me
Dan......this is a huge decision.....it
could be weeks till your appeal comes
through....there is no time limit for a
mandatory reconsideration......
DAN
I have a time limit.
ANN
And you might not win......[glancing
around her again] keep signing on,
get someone to help with the online
job searches......if not you might lose
everything...[looking round her,
quietly]...I've seen it before.....good
people, honest people, on the
street.....
Dan turns left to a huge expanse of wall, part of the job centre, and it
is clearly visible from the busy street. He stops and takes out
something from his pocket. He shakes it, and then starts writing in
big black letters from a spray can.
Several passers by stop in amazement, stunned to see an older man
with a spray can.
He writes....."I Daniel Blake.......N. I. No. WL 75 11 67D....
Inside, the security guard runs towards the office of the manager.
Dan continues spraying outside.
....Demand my appeal date before I starve......"
The manager and guard rush to Dan.
SECURITY GUARD
What the fuck are you playing at?
Dan turns to the wall again. The two officials stare at the words being
spelled out as the Security guard tries to get through to the police.
More people gather around and some take photos on their mobiles.
"And....change...shite...music...on...your...phones."
He hesitates for a second before adding a big exclamation mark.
Laughter and a cheer from some youngsters.
D AN
[To the manager] New hobby....Do
you think I should put this on my CV?
He moves closer to the security guard who is now talking to the
police.
DAN
And tell them I'm going to do this
every single day till I get my appeal
date.
Dan walks back to the wall, and sits on the ground under the writing.
A small gathering has crowded round. Several shout
encouragement, others laugh and insult the officials. A really crazy
looking man appears, a bit over the equator on some cocktail,
stumbles over and starts mouthing the words on the wall to himself.
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On finishing, (some time) he pulls off his jumper and shirt to reveal a
chest heavily tattooed.
CRAZY MAN
[still looking at the wall, fist in air]
Yes!!!!! Words of wisdom! [To Dan]
You are "the man", wee man.
A police car pulls up and the officers run over to the action. The two
policemen arrest Dan and attempt to bring him over to the vehicle.
But they are being harassed by the bare chested crazy man much to
everyone's amusement.
CRAZY MAN
Brothers.....you're arresting an
innocent man!
POLICEMAN 1
Clear off, or you'll be coming too.....
CRAZY MAN
A miscarriage of injustice!
POLICEMAN 2
Shut it you if you know what's good
for you!
CRAZY MAN
Should be arresting the wankers who
thought up sanctions! That preachy
baldy cunt...Ian Duncan what's his
face! Him with the piles.....
POLICEMAN 2
Beat it, clear off!
CRAZY MAN
And the posh Dicks in mansions who
came up with the bedroom tax for
disabled, including my fucking one
legged Granny.......
CRAZY MAN
Not much fun......[still hopping like
crazy]...a pensioner on one
leg.......how many spare bedrooms
does that Chancellor of the Fucking
Extractor got?....Georgie
Chops....school boy fart.....
POLICEMAN 2
I want you out of here now!
CRAZY MAN
Him and his Bullingdon Club Toss
Pots! Sun shining out their arse! Posh
Eton twats trashing lives! [Pounding
the wind-screen to the police van]
Fucking windbags! Keep your greasy
hands off The People's Bedrooms,
outlaw sanctions......justice for one
legged Grannies!
POLICEMAN 2
I said clear off!
CRAZY MAN
This man is a hero....[pointing at
graffiti] Sir Daniel Blake!....Should be
a statue made....a fucking scholar!
[doing so] I salute you! A martyr, a
prophet in your own lifetime!
Dan salutes him back from the van, as the crazy lad stands to
attention, bare chested, on one leg, (left leg held up by his left hand)
as he salutes with his right as the van moves off.
39. POLICE STATION. (SAME DAY) 39
Dan looks spent as he faces a senior officer at the bar who finishes
off paperwork.
OFFICER
Ok Mr Blake.....we're nearly
there.....checked out your address.....
DAN
What happens now?
OFFICER
...You are likely to get a summons for
Criminal Damage and possibly one
for a Public Order offence too.....all
depends...[looking up at
him].....graffiti......at your age, on a
public building......think you would be
ashamed of yourself......
69.
DAN
Robbie's son......say hello to him for
me......
POLICEMAN
Will do....[checking around
him]...what are you doing here?
DAN
It's a long story.......[remembering]
Jimmy, that's your name.....
China and Piper are walking to their building when a police car pulls
to a halt swiftly beside them. Their faces turn pale.
They can't believe their eyes when Dan steps out and the police car
pulls off again.
They are gobsmacked. Dan looks drained too and moves towards
them.
DAN
Post office tipped them off.....they are
closing in......police, customs, coast-
guards, Interpol, Chinese
Government.....they know everything
about the trainers.....
PIPER
Jesus Christ!
DAN
[To China] Even the shoe
seizes.....got your emails.....phone
numbers.....
CHINA
Fuck!
DAN
I never said a word.......not a
word......even when the drips started
on my forehead......hands behind my
back.....Chinese torture.....
70.
CHINA
Dan you bastard!! Think I might have
shat myself! [Pulling at his trousers]
Not joking.....
PIPER
Fuck....good one Dan....pissed
myself...
DAN
Fixing their windows.....
CHINA
We've hardly seen you.....Are you ok
Dan?
DAN
Perfect. Never felt better.
DAISY (CONT'D)
[Silence for a moment]......Going out
at night.....not answering the
door....not answering our calls. Mum
has been crying her heart out....why
won't you speak to her? [Pause] No
credit on the phone? That happened
to us a lot......
She lays down the flap of the letter box, sits down, and leans up
against the wall for several long moments.
She hears a creak inside. She opens up the letter box again.
DAISY
I heard the creak......you have no idea
how stubborn I can be.
Long moment.
DAISY
It's cold out here.....I'm freezing....
DAN'S VOICE
[Low energy] Please Daisy......I'm not
feeling very well.....I promise to come
visit you......
DAISY
I can tell by your voice. You don't
mean it, do you?
Silence.
DAN
Did your mum send you?
DAISY
She doesn't know I'm here. She's out
at work and Dylan is with a friend.
[Pause] I cooked you some
couscous.....the way Grannie taught
me......I made it for you.....and Dylan
sent you his lolly pop.....he's really
missing you too....
She takes it from her pocket and sticks it through the letter box. It
bounces on the floor.
Still silence.
DAISY
Can I ask one question?
DAN
Ok.
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DAISY
Did you help us?
DAN
Suppose so.....
DAISY
So why can't I help you?
Silence.
DAISY
Is it because I'm a kid?
DAN
I felt ashamed......a bit lost Daisy.
DAISY
Do you think I don't know about that?
She grips him in shock around the waist and bursts out crying, her
face sinking into him. He grips her too as he nearly cracks as well.
DAN
I'm sorry Daisy......I'm fine.
DAISY
No! No!..... You're not Dan!......
You're not....I've lost enough
friends......
Fade.
42. STREETS AND GOVERNMENT BUILDING. (4 WEEKS LATER) 42
Dan and Katie, arms linked for support, walk through streets. They
are at ease together.
They make their way over a walk-way towards the city centre.
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DAN
Never been the nervy sort Katie, but
I'm nervous about this.....
KATIE
Only natural Dan.....means so
much....
DAN
Waited so long......just want it over.
KATIE
You've got all your papers, well
prepared.....someone to represent
you.......[squeezing his arm] and
you're coming round to ours tonight to
celebrate. Kids can't wait.
RECEPTIONIST
Thank you Sir.....your welfare rights
officer is inside waiting for you.....
DAN
Fingers crossed......if I lose this one,
I'll be on the street......
WELFARE OFFICER
I got a fresh report from your doctor,
consultant your physio too......they are
furious!..... You are going to win this
Dan...I do this every week.....I'll bet
my life on it.....
Katie pulls his arm tighter linked round hers lifted by his optimism.
KATIE
Told you.....
WELFARE OFFICER
And I'll get payment backdated for all
these months......just be
yourself......answer the
questions.....and relax.....I'm really
confident....
DAN
Need to get a few things off my
chest.....will they listen to me?
WELFARE OFFICER
Least they can do....
The welfare rights officer catches sight of an official coming out of the
hearing room. He heads towards him and they talk. Dan and Katie
catch sight of the hearing room beyond them, the table, the chairs,
and three soberly dressed individuals who will take the hearing. It
raises the tension.
DAN
[Whispering to Katie] Funny.....they
have my life in their hands......thanks
for coming Katie.
TOILET: Dan stares at his face in the mirror for a moment or two. He
splashes his face with water, once, twice.......the bending down
seems to have made him dizzy. He grips the sink. His face suddenly
contorts, and he collapses with a terrible thud.
WAITING ROOM. A panic stricken man comes running in.
MAN
Phone for an ambulance! A man
collapsed in the toilet! Anyone know
first aid?
MAN
That's him!
KATIE
Oh Dan!
She rushes into the toilet. The officer is already giving him first aid.
He tries to restart his heart with a first aid manoeuvre which becomes
increasingly desperate.
Katie is overcome and is on her knees beside him. She grips his
hand.
KATIE
Come on Dan!...... You can make it!
Come on!
The officer keeps at it, pounding and then checking for breath.
OFFICER
Oh Christ.....I think we've lost him.
KATIE
[Pulling his hand to her breast]
Noooooooo! Dan!! Not now.....you
can't go now.....it's not your time.......
Fade.
43. CREMATORIUM. (5 DAYS LATER) 43
The simplest and cheapest coffin possible sits up at the front. To the
side, a Vicar stands quietly in respect.
By a little table there is the photograph of Dan and his wife Molly that
was on the wall in his home.
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Nearby, one of his most delicate mobiles hangs, and gently twirls. By
the table, Katie, Daisy, and Dylan stand in respect each holding a
single red rose as they look out at the dozen or so mourners,
including China and Piper, Joe and several mates from the sawmill, a
few others faces not recognizable, and Ann, the job centre coach, sits
by herself at the back.
The undertaker nods at Katie who steps forward to say a few words.
She has difficulty containing herself.
KATIE
They call this a pauper's
funeral......the cheapest slot, 9 am.
But Dan was no pauper to
us.....[looking over at her children]
was he? He gave us what money
cannot buy........[holding up a single
sheet of paper] I found this note on
him when he died......[looking down at
it ] He always wrote in pencil......he
wanted to say this at his appeal, but
never got the chance. [Pause] I will
believe to my dying breath that this
lovely man had a lot more to give, and
that he was driven to an early grave
by the State. My daughter Daisy
wants to read it.......
Daisy comes over and takes the paper. She takes a couple of deep
nervous breaths, and then reads.
DAISY
I am not a client, a customer, nor a
service user....I am not a shirker, a
scrounger, a beggar nor a thief......I am
not a National Insurance number, nor
a blip on screen......I paid my dues,
never a penny short, and proud to do
so. I don't tug the forelock but look
my neighbour in the eye, and help him
if I can. I don't accept or seek charity.
My name is Daniel Blake, I am a
man, not a dog. As such, I demand
my rights. I demand you treat me with
respect. I, Daniel Blake, am a citizen,
nothing more, nothing less. Thank
you.
Daisy kisses the paper and then looks out at the mourners.
Fade to black.
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Rev Joseph Townsend, 18th century vicar.
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