Watching The Buggers (Part 1 Of 12)
Watching The Buggers (Part 1 Of 12)
by Tim Barcode
A play about the 2004 investigation into allegations of bugging the Maori Party.
This play is being serialised in 12 parts on Scoop starting today. CLICK HERE for links to those parts of the serial published so far.
Anyone wanting to perform it simply has to ask
the writers permission and donate a tenth of the profits of
any performances to the Ahmed Zaoui Support Fund
Westpac
Queen Street, Auckland,
Account Number: 03 0296 0076601
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Account Name: Zaoui Support Fund.
Characters:
Paul – an Inspector General and retired High Court Judge? – 60s
“At today's post cabinet press conference the PM said she received a letter from Inspector General Justice Paul Neazor yesterday advising her that he believed a complaint laid by Maori Party Co-Leader Tariana Turia was sufficient for him to open an investigation into the allegations."I expect the Inspector General will look at the range of allegations made by the Sunday Star Times and the Scoop website," Ms Clark said. - Scoop 24 November 2004.
Part 1
Prologue - Optional set up scene
Night time. By a swimming pool at the Huka Lodge.
Two figures in dark glasses and trench coats enter. They are caricatures of CIA agents. Both clearly have earpieces through which they are receiving instructions. They are both clearly on the look out for people watching them.
They look around and the sound of a helicopter gets louder until it is above them. There is down draught. One of the agents gestures to the helicopter and two poolside chairs are lowered on ropes. The agents take the ropes off the chairs and arrange them. One of them receives an instruction, gestures to the helicopter to lower something else and a small table also drops down. One gives an Ok signal at the helicopter which then leaves. The agents put the table up between the deckchairs. One of them then produces a ‘bug’ which they attach to the bottom of the table. They look around and then leave.
Act One
Scene 1
Tuesday Afternoon.
Outside – Beside a swimming pool at the Huka Lodge.
There are two poolside chairs and a
small table between them.
A nervous 30ish man in a suit
enters carrying a briefcase. He is Coates. He looks from
side to side. He sees the poolside chairs and then selects
one and sits. Checking his sight lines around the area, he
changes chairs.
He nurses the briefcase as if the
contents are very important.
A waiter enters. He is older (60s) and extremely proper. Coates regards him with some suspicion.
Paul: Would sir like a
drink?
Coates: (slightly panicky) No.
No.
Paul: (regards answer with some surprise) Very well
sir.
(The Paul turns to leave.)
Coates: (hurriedly)
No, wait. Wait.
The Paul turns back
Paul: Yes
sir?
Coates: Perhaps water.
Paul: Water. With ice
sir?
Coates: No!
Paul turns to go.
YES!
Paul
turns back.
Paul: Water with ice?
Coates: (almost as
if being interrogated, and breaking down) Yes, yes, yes with
ice.
Paul: I see, Sir. Is that all?
Coates: (head in
hands) Oh God!
Paul: I’ll take that as a yes: one glass
of water with ice.
Paul doesn’t move this
time.
Coates: (suddenly)
Whiskey!
Paul: Sir?
Coates: I’ll have
Whiskey.
Paul: Is that with the water, in the water or
instead of the water?
Coates: Oh. Instead of… no with,
no…
Paul: Is Sir all right?
Coates: (distracted) How
will it look?
Paul: Sir?
Coates: When he….. Um, if you
were joining me, …
Paul: I can’t sir, it’s against the
rules.
Coates: No, if you were joining me how would it
look?
Paul: (indignant) I don’t know what you think we
waiters get up to ….
Coates: If you were someone else,
and you were going to join me, here by the pool at the
exclusive Huka Lodge, how would it look (he mimes two
glasses on the table).
Paul: Given that Sir is wearing a
suit and sitting beside the swimming pool, well I would
think that it would look like Sir was having water with
whiskey, or just water, or just whiskey, or perhaps whiskey
with ice, depending on what Sir orders.
Coates: Yeah, of
course.
Pause.
Paul: And what is sir
ordering?
Coates: Yes – but what looks
healthier…
Paul: Healthier? You mean GE free? Tofu,
vegetarian, organic beans, that sort of
thing?
Coates: No; what seems of sound mind?
Paul: I
see Sir. Perhaps I should bring over a glass of water and a
glass of whiskey, and if Sir decides having two glasses
doesn’t look ‘sound’ (conspiratorially) we can take one, or
both, away.
Coates stands suddenly.
Coates: YES YES!
Oh.
Coates sits. He is distracted.
But we wouldn’t
like it to look like I was tampering with
evidence.
Paul: Tampering with evidence Sir?
Coates: I
never said that. So that’s decided … One water and one
whiskey and if it doesn’t look right we’ll take one away.
What could be simpler?
Paul: Yes Sir.
Paul turns to
go.
Coates: Waiter!
Paul turns back. Coates looks at
his name badge.
Paul.
Paul: Yes
Sir?
Coates: (looking around, hushed) Is anyone watching
me?
Paul: Sir?
Coates: Is anyone watching me without
me knowing it?
Paul goes to look around.
NO! Don’t
look.
Paul: (patiently) Well Sir, If one is being watched
and doesn’t know, - one doesn’t know.
Coates: But one…
but I mightn’t know but you might.
Paul: Me
Sir?
Coates: Well not you necessarily… Yes
you!
Paul: Yes sir.
Coates: Is anyone watching
me?
Paul: Here sir?
Coates: (angrily) Yes
here!
Paul: I’m watching you.
Coates: Other than
you!
Paul: Not that I am aware of. Is Sir all
right?
Coates: What? You think I’m not?
Paul: Sir
seems a little, jumpy.
Coates: I – AM – NOT –
JUMPY!
Paul: Of course not. My mistake.
Coates: Go
and get my order.
Paul: Yes sir.
Coates: and no more
mucking around…..
Paul: Of course sir…..
Paul turns and exits.
(Continuing
tomorrow…)