





INT. doctor's office - day
DOCTOR
So how can I help?
MAN
I've got a bit of a sore throat.
DOCTOR
OK, lets have a look.
Doctor puts a tongue depressor in man's mouth.
DOCTOR
You do seem to be a little horse
Camera pans back to show that back half of man is a pantomime horse.
MAN
I'm actually feeling a bit fluey.
DOCTOR
Horse Flu maybe?
MAN
So... think you can write me a note to get me out of the Spring Carnival?
DOCTOR
I don't think we want this to spread, so I'll write you a script. Come over to my desk.
Doctor walks across to his desk. MAN follows with a bit of a limp.
DOCTOR
Hey. Something wrong with your leg?
MAN
No, No! I'm perfectly fine. Just the flu.
The doctor bends down to take a closer look at the man's leg.
DOCTOR
I'm thinking you might be lame! We'd better just check you out...
MAN
No, No. Ah, come on Doc, you don't have to do this.
Pleading look doesn't appear to be working.
MAN
What do I gotta do to get out of here, like I never was here?
DOCTOR
What can a guy like you possible do for me?
Well, if you really want something juicy, I can tell
you straight from the horses mouth that Donnie's Pride is a shoe in to
win tomorrow in the third.
DOCTOR
Hmm. I don't know.
MAN
But he's 16 to 1! That's gotta be worth something.
DOCTOR
Hmm, sorry. Got a code to follow you know.
Doctor pulls out a great big (Pantomime size) hypodermic and give the man a shot straight into his horse's ass.
DOCTOR
And I like putting animals down anyway.
EXT. High street - day
Doctor looks in the window of the TAB, snorts his
skepticism and continues. We watch the race unfold on the TV screen as
Donnie's Pride wins.
Doctor flags down a cab.
DOCTOR
How much is it to Uptown?
TAXI DRIVER
$15 buddy.
The doctor sees he only has a fiver in his wallet. He sees an ATM across the street. As he goes to cross he is hit by a bus.
TITLES:
"Moral: Never look a gift horse in the mouth"