The Peter Leroy Television Series Pilot
Chapter 10, Everybody Makes Mistakes, in which Peter supplies photographic services to Mrs. Jerrold
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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INT. SMALL’S HOTEL LOUNGE. AFTER DINNER. In addition to Albertine, Lou, Dick and Jane, and Suki, the audience includes FOUR COUPLES and a CUTE BRUNETTE. 
PETER
(to Albertine, whispering)
This is the biggest turnout so far.
ALBERTINE
(with a twinkle)
A few of them said they heard about us on Baldy’s show.
PETER
It pays to advertise.
LOU
(to the room)
First round’s on me, folks!
People move to the well-stocked bar.
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INT. THE LOUNGE. A FEW MINUTES LATER. Albertine plays a bit of “Memories of You.”  Peter takes his place beside the fire.
PETER
I suffer from two forms of mental illness that have been passed along on both sides of my family for generations.  The first is a tendency to think that we can do things that we really can’t. 
INT. YOUNG PETER’S BEDROOM. LATE 1950s.  Young Peter studying a full-page ad in Impractical Craftsman for a Deluxe Photo Developing Kit and E-Z Darkroom Instructions.  He’s filling out the coupon, counting out coins and bills.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
I blame this illness on Impractical Craftsman magazine.
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EXT. STREET IN FRONT OF THE LEROY HOUSE. LATE 1950s. DAY.  Young Peter, on his way home from school, checks the mail box.  The Deluxe Photo Developing Kit has arrived!
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
My grandfather read it, my father read it . . .
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INT. THE LEROY BASEMENT. A FEW MINUTES LATER.  Young Peter has the E-Z Darkroom Instructions unfolded on the floor.  He is trying, incompetently, to nail pieces of scrap lumber into some semblance of the darkroom that the drawings show.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
. . . and I read every issue.
Young Peter raising one wall of the darkroom-to-be, then trying to hold it up while he reaches for the hammer . . .
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
I tried to build the projects, and I ordered kits and gadgets from the ads.
Young Peter smacking his thumb with the hammer . . .
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
One of those was a Deluxe Photo Developing Kit and “E-Z” instructions for building a home darkroom.
Young Peter raising a second wall beside the first, the whole thing wobbling . . .
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
I think I must have misunderstood the meaning of “E-Z.”
Young Peter, exhausted but pleased with himself, looking at a woefully inadequate kid-built darkroom.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
I advertised myself as an expert in photographic services.
Young Peter printing flyers on a Little Giant printing set: YOUR FILM DEVELOPED WHILE YOU WAIT. 
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
My first customer was Mrs. Jerrold.
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EXT. BABBINGTON, YOUNG PETER’S BLOCK. LATE 1950s. From a distance, we see ROGER JERROLD, mid-thirties, dressed in a cheap suit and looking like a salesman, carrying something like a sample case to his car, a gray Studebaker.  Roger is not a happy man, and not a kind husband or father.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
The Jerrolds lived across the street.
Pull back to reveal Young Peter watching through binoculars from his upstairs bedroom diagonally across the street. He checks the time and makes a note in a composition book.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
I suspected that Mr. Jerrold was a spy, hiding his identity behind a front of conventional behavior.
BETTY JERROLD, about thirty, a pretty brunette with a trim figure, emerges from the house leading ROGER JUNIOR, six, a messy child, to say goodbye to daddy.  Roger upbraids Junior for having dirty hands and a dirty face, rejects his affection, and gives him a quick smack on the bottom.
PETER (CONT’D., V.O.)
Because the spy business required a lot of travel, Mrs. Jerrold was often alone. I thought about her quite a lot.
Peter turns the binoculars on Betty, giving Roger a half-hearted kiss, Roger laying down the law about something, Betty nodding.  Roger gets into the car and backs out of the driveway.  Peter puts his binoculars down, grabs a flyer, and rushes to the Jerrolds’ house.
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EXT. THE JERROLDS’ BACK DOOR. A MINUTE LATER.
PETER
Good morning, Mrs. Jerrold.  How would you like to have your film developed while you wait?
MRS. JERROLD
(what’s he up to now?)
Film?
PETER
Photographs . . . snapshots . . . expert work . . . low prices . . . satisfaction guaranteed.
MRS. JERROLD
(aware of Peter’s crush)
Okay.  Just a minute.
She disappears into the house for a moment, then returns, hands him a roll of film, and tousles his hair.
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INT. THE LEROY BASEMENT. THAT AFTERNOON.  Young Peter swishing prints in trays of developing solution.  As we watch, they slowly go from visible pictures to solid black rectangles.
Peter puts the pictures, such as they are, into an envelope.
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EXT. THE JERROLD’S BACK DOOR. Young Peter, head down, knocks.
YOUNG PETER
I have your pictures.
MRS. JERROLD
Already?  That’s amazing!  I can’t wait to see them.  There should be some nice shots from our vacation.
YOUNG PETER
Yeah, there probably were.
MRS. JERROLD
“Were”?
YOUNG PETER
Not all of them came out.
MRS. JERROLD
Oh.
YOUNG PETER
A couple of them came out.
MRS. JERROLD
A couple?
YOUNG PETER
And some of them came out partway.
MRS. JERROLD
Oh.
YOUNG PETER
(with genuine enthusiasm)
There was a really good one of you in a bathing suit.
MRS. JERROLD
“Was”?
YOUNG PETER
Yeah.  I was trying to get it just right, but it was a little too light, and then it was a little too dark . . . and then it was black. . . . I think it’s this one.
MRS. JERROLD
Oh.
She wrinkles her forehead and pouts her lips.  For a moment she seems about to cry.  Peter feels awful.
YOUNG PETER
It’s all my fault.
MRS. JERROLD
(tousling his hair)
Don’t be silly.  I’m a terrible photographer.  Most of my pictures don’t come out . . . and besides, everybody makes mistakes.
YOUNG PETER
Yeah.
MRS. JERROLD
How much do I owe you?
YOUNG PETER
Oh . . . no charge.
MRS. JERROLD
I must owe you something.
YOUNG PETER
No, no.  I only charge if the whole roll comes out.  That’s my policy.
PETER (V.O.)
I closed up shop . . . but I didn’t stop thinking about Mrs. Jerrold.
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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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