The Peter Leroy Television Series Pilot
Chapter 1
by Eric Kraft
Peter Leroy on TV
 
 

In Babbington, the series will run exclusively on WCLM-TV.
However, in the real world the television rights are available.
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THIRTY SECONDS OF
"INDIAN SUMMER"
SIDNEY BECHET
 

Brought to you by . . .
Brought to you in part by the Babbington Clam Council

The Babbington Clam Council

Brought to you in part by Babbington Studebaker

Babbington Studebaker

Brought to you in part by Kap'n Klam

Kap’n Klam

 

“SPONSOR” SPOTS

SERIES THEME MUSIC UP: “Indian Summer” played by Sidney Bechet.

SPOT FOR THE BABBINGTON CLAM COUNCIL

INT. A clam and an egg fall, in very slow motion . . .

ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
Brought to you in part by a grant from the Babbington Clam Council.
. . . they strike a surface. The egg breaks, but the clam does not.
ANNOUNCER (CONT’D., V.O.)
Clams . . . the chewy snack in the sturdy pack.
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SPOT FOR BABBINGTON STUDEBAKER

INT. Pan and zoom on Studebaker catalog cover with Babbington Studebaker logo . . .

ANNOUNCER (CONT’D., V.O.)
And in part by Babbington Studebaker . . . where you can still buy yesterday’s car of tomorrow today. . . . Babbington Studebaker . . . Drive home in a dream.
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SPOT FOR KAP’N KLAM

INT. Cartoon image of Kap’n Klam.

ANNOUNCER (CONT’D., V.O.)
And by Kap’n Klam, America’s favorite all-bivalve family restaurants . . . home of the clam salad sandwich . . . and our exclusive baked stuffed stuffing . . . with “klamessence.”
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1. THERE’S AN ISLAND IN A BAY, in which we meet PETER LEROY and CURTIS SMALL, rivals in love with an island.

EXT. BOLOTOMY BAY. 1960s. TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER LEROY is sailing his grandfather’s sloop, the Rambunctious.  It’s homebuilt, just 22 feet long.  At Peter’s side is the love of his life, TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE GAUDET (a dark-haired beauty).  They are both college students home for the summer.

TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
(pointing)
You see all those little islands out there?  My grandfather and I used to go crabbing around those islands.
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EXT. BOLOTOMY BAY, NEAR THE “CLAM FLATS.” EARLY 1950s.  In this area, there are small islands, around which SEVEN-YEAR-OLD PETER and his GRANDFATHER LEROY are rowing in a rowboat, crabbing.  Grandfather Leroy is at the oars, and Peter is handling the crab net.  Small’s Island and the abandoned building that will become Small’s Hotel are visible in the distance.  It’s an idyllic, sunsplashed memory.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER (V. O.)
Those crabs were so elusive . . . like a memory that you can’t quite catch.


Gradually, the sound of a roaring engine approaches, forcing Peter to raise his voice as it grows louder.

TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER (V. O.)
Those days were . . . perfect.
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EXT. BOLOTOMY BAY. 1960s. An overpowered runabout comes roaring by, drowning out Peter’s words and leaving the little sloop rocking in its wake.
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EXT. ON BOARD THE RUNABOUT. FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURTIS SMALL is at the wheel. He’s skinny, nervous. At his side is TWENTY-YEAR-OLD LIZZIE GEIGER. She’s plain, but she’s bleached her hair and made herself up. Curt thinks she’s gorgeous. So does she.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(shouting over the roar)
See that island?  That’s Small’s Island.  My family used to own it.
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EXT. ON BOARD THE RAMBUNCTIOUS.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
That’s the island I want you to see.
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EXT. SMALL’S ISLAND. EARLY 1950s. Seven-year-old Peter and his grandfather sitting on the end of the dilapidated dock, opening sandwiches that have been wrapped in waxed paper.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER (V. O.)
That house always fascinated me. . . .
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EXT. SMALL’S ISLAND. THE ABANDONED MANSION. EARLY 1950s.  Peter and his grandfather exploring.  The place is in poor repair.  Broken shutters, broken panes of glass, cobwebs.
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EXT. ON BOARD THE ROARING RUNABOUT. 
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(shouting over the roar)
It was in the family for generations, right up until the Depression . . .
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EXT. SMALL’S ISLAND. A QUIET COVE ON THE SIDE OF THE ISLAND AWAY FROM BABBINGTON. Peter sails as close to shore as he can. Albertine drops anchor. Peter drops the sail. They begin wading ashore, looking up at the abandoned mansion.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE
(enchanted by the place)
It does make you dream, doesn’t it?  I can imagine living here . . .


They kiss, like the starry-eyed young lovers they are.

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EXT. SMALL’S ISLAND. THE SIDE OF THE ISLAND FACING BABBINGTON. Curt cuts the engines, tilts them up, runs the boat onto shore, and stands looking up at the abandoned mansion.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(feeling an old wound)
Now the town of fucking Babbington owns it.  They took it from my grandfather . . . kicked the poor bastard when he was down.  Got him for tax-evasion and grabbed it all.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD LIZZIE
Couldn’t he fight it?  Get a lawyer?
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
Nah.  They had it all stacked against him.  The whole town was in on it . . . 
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EXT. SMALL’S ISLAND. EARLY 1930s. NIGHT. SEVEN-YEAR-OLD CURT and his GRANDFATHER SMALL are near the shoreline, digging a hole in the sand. Beside them is a chest or heavy box. Except for their dress, it could be a scene from a pirate film.
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EXT. AS BEFORE.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(to himself, looking around)
Where the hell did we bury that money?
EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND. Peter and Albertine are making their way toward the mansion.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
Did you mean that?  About living here?
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND. Curt and Lizzie are making their way toward the mansion.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(vehement)
Seven generations of Smalls put their sweat into building something and they took it away from us . . .
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE
In splendid isolation?  You and me?  Here?  Together?  Yes, I meant it.  It’s . . .
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INT. ALBERTINE’S “DAYMARE.” THE FUTURE. Albertine stands terrified in the old mansion, like a girl in a bad teen horror movie, during a frightening thunderstorm.
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND. Albertine, wide-eyed, wonders where that premonition came from but shakes it off.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE (CONT’D.)
. . . a . . . wonderful . . . dream.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
Well . . . I have an idea, a way to make that dream come true.
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
They ran us out of town, took the house and the island . . . and our good name too . . . the jewel of our souls.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD LIZZIE
Huh?
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(brooding)
Never mind.
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.  Peter and Albertine stand peering into the mansion through a dirty window.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
(excited, eager, naive)
We could turn this into a hotel.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE
(slipping into the dream)
A romantic place, a getaway, a . . .
We hear an ominous rumble of thunder, though the day is still fair.  Albertine shudders, then smiles gamely.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
. . . an escape from dull care and the daily grind.
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
(shaking his fist in the direction of Babbington)
Someday, you bastards . . . this will belong to the Smalls again.
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD PETER
Someday we are going to live here . . . 
(playfully, with a shrug)
. . . if only in our dreams.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD ALBERTINE
We’ll make that dream come true. . . . 
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EXT. THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ISLAND. A siren is approaching.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD LIZZIE
What’s that?
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
Probably the cops . . . after the boat.
TWENTY-YEAR-OLD LIZZIE
You said you could use it.
FORTY-YEAR-OLD CURT
I could.  I did.  But I wasn’t . . . authorized to do so.  Come on.
(they run, but Curt turns back toward the mansion, and says in a whisper)
I’ll be back.  There’s a fortune here with my name on it.
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Copyright © 2002 by Eric Kraft
Registered with the Writers Guild of America East May 23, 2002 

The scripts for The Personal History, Adventures, Experiences & Observations of Peter Leroy Television Series are works of fiction. The characters, incidents, dialogues, settings, and businesses portrayed in it are products of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. 

All rights reserved. No part of this teleplay may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the author. 

The illustration at the top of the page is an adaptation of an illustration by Stewart Rouse that first appeared on the cover of the August 1931 issue of Modern Mechanics and Inventions. The boy at the controls of the aerocycle doesn’t particularly resemble Peter Leroy—except, perhaps, for the smile.

 
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