The Home Viewing

FX: Knock knock. A door creaks open.

Norma: Hello dears, can I help you?

Matt:  Ah hello, my name is Matthew and this is my fiancée Sunita. We were due to do a house viewing of your home but I’m afraid the agent hasn’t turned up.

Norma: Ah I see, do you want to come in?

Sunita:  Only if it’s alright with you, we wouldn’t want to intrude

Norma: Come in Sunita, I’m happy to show you round. I’m Norma.

Matt:  Thank you Norma.

FX:  Footsteps

Norma: This here is the kitchen,

Sunita:  Very nice and clean.

Norma: I like a well scrubbed house.

Sunita: me too.

FX:  Footsteps

Norma: And here is the first bedroom.

FX:  Chains rattle and there is a scream

Matt:  Good Lord, what was that?

Norma:  Oh you can ignore that. It’s just Barry.

Matt: Who’s Barry? He didn’t….erm sound of this world

Norma: He’s not dear, he’s our resident ghost. But he won’t harm you.

Sunita: This home is only ten years old Norma. Where did the chains come from?

Norma:  Oh that’s not chains dear, heaven forbid no. It’s handcuffs.

Matt: What happened ?

Norma: It’s nothing to worry about. Just a bit of S&M gone wrong that’s all. Was an accident. The firemen were right, should never play with fire.   Mind you was good training for where he is right now.

FX:  Rattle rattle ahhhh ahhhh

Norma: Oh shut up Barry

Matt:  Does he do that very often?

Norma: Not too often although he does like an audience. Let me show you upstairs.

Sunita: Ah well we should really be going.

Norma: Oh don’t let a little thing like Barry put you off. And trust me it was a little thing, and I had all those firemen round and I had to worry about him. Too cruel. Now up the stairs.

FX: Footsteps and creaking stairs.

Norma: This is the second bedroom.

FX: A low growl.

Matt: Please tell me that was the dog.

Norma: No dear, just the other half.

Matt: Is he dead too?

Norma: How did you know? His upper half was found in the next bedroom so he can make a bit of a nuisance in there too.

Matt: Sorry Norma, but we’d better get going.

Sunita: Quick Matt, down the stairs.

FX:  Sound of scuffling, a trip and crashing as they fall down the stairs.

Norma: Oh dear – not again. Always in a hurry, just like the agent. Well no point in dwelling on that, better start the cleaning.

FX:  A chainsaw starts up.

 

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