ThreeThe Seville Theatre, Whitburn on Sea
Dream on, Charlie f*****g Chilton. Dream on.
BENNY MARSDEN WAS ON THE 'PHONE WHEN CHARLIE finally made his way to Benny's cubby hole of an office. He had changed out of his stage clothes, washed off his sweat streaked make up, had a small, well not too small, tot of scotch, given Clarrie a kiss and a part of the bum before heading off for the confrontation with Benny. He does not bother knocking and makes his way in.
Benny ignores him and carries on talking; Charlie sits down and puts his feet up on Benny's desk, just to annoy him as much as anything else. The air in the office is thick with smoke, Benny is a chain smoker, and even though talking on the phone he has a cigarette in hand, taking a drag between each sentence.
'Yes…Yes…Yes…' Takes
