Location: Matthew Primus Bedroom – DAWN
Matthew Primus is awoken by his clock radio which is set to MMM. He sits up in bed and looks around the room. The decor is typical Adelaide suburban home, brick veneer; open planned, and an assortment of furniture purchased from Harvey Norman. His Port gear is hanging neatly on the back of the closet door and his sport bag is open at the foot of the bed, still neatly packed.
Dale Lewis: Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your Ugg Boots because it's COOOLD out there today.
Matthew grimaces and swings out of bed.
Warren Tredrea: What is this— Melbourne?
Matthew Primus shakes his head at the cheesy repartee as he crosses to the sink and starts brushing his teeth
Dale Lewis: Not hardly and you can expect hazardous travel later today with that, you know, blizzard thing.
Warren Tredrea: That "blizzard thing?"
Matthew Primus splashes some water on his face and prepares to shave.
Warren Tredrea: (CONT.) Oh, here's the report: the Bureau of Meteorology is calling for a big blizzard thing.
Dale Lewis: Yes they are, but there's another reason today is very special
Warren Tredrea: Especially cold
Dale Lewis: Especially cold, okay, but the big question on everybody's lips
Warren Tredrea: Chapped lips
Dale Lewis: On their chapped lips, right. Do you think Matthew’s going to come out and see his shadow?
Warren Tredrea: Punxsutawney Matthew.
Matthew looks up at himself in the mirror, admiring his own face.
Dale Lewis: That's right, Rodan lovers! It's
Dale Lewis and Warren Tredrea together
Groundhog Day!!!!!!!
SOUND EFFECT of David Rodan asking why he isn’t in the team.
Matthew grunts at his reflection in the mirror.
Matthew Primus: (to himself) Never again.
Location: Port Adelaide Football Club
Matthew heads for the old head coaches office of the club, now well-dressed in his Port Adelaide attire and some nice wet weather gear slung over his arm.
A Chubby Volunteer passes.
Chubby Volunteer: Morning Matthew.
Matthew Primus: Morning
Chubby Volunteer: Think it'll be an early Spring Pre Season?
Matthew Primus: I'm predicting October 1st.
Matthew enters one of the old coaches office of the club now set up with a breakfast buffet. An old bucket of Burley footballs sits in the corner. One wall is lined with Port Adelaide Magpie Reserves premiership flags. A handful of players are seated around the room, eating. The cook, Mrs Lancaster, spots Matthew as she comes out of the kitchen with a fresh pot of coffee and bottles of Gatorade.
Mrs Lancaster: Did you sleep well, Mr. Primus?
Matthew Primus: (with mock civility) Like a Port Adelaide team on a football field, Mrs Lancaster.
Mrs Lancaster: Would you like some coffee?
Matthew Primus: I don't suppose it would be possible to get an espresso or a cappuccino around here.
Mrs Lancaster: (blankly) I don't really know
Matthew Primus: Forget it. This will be fine
Mrs Lancaster: (as she pours) I wonder what the weather's going to be like for the game this week.
Matthew Primus: My guess is it will be cold, overcast and raining. You want to talk weather, you asked the right guy. Just don’t ask me about coaching.
Sound of radio in the background
Matthew Primus is awoken by his clock radio which is set to MMM. He sits up in bed and looks around the room. The decor is typical Adelaide suburban home, brick veneer; open planned, and an assortment of furniture purchased from Harvey Norman. His Port gear is hanging neatly on the back of the closet door and his sport bag is open at the foot of the bed, still neatly packed.
Dale Lewis: Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your Ugg Boots because it's COOOLD out there today.
Matthew grimaces and swings out of bed.
Warren Tredrea: What is this— Melbourne?
Matthew Primus shakes his head at the cheesy repartee as he crosses to the sink and starts brushing his teeth
Dale Lewis: Not hardly and you can expect hazardous travel later today with that, you know, blizzard thing.
Warren Tredrea: That "blizzard thing?"
Matthew Primus splashes some water on his face and prepares to shave.
Warren Tredrea: (CONT.) Oh, here's the report: the Bureau of Meteorology is calling for a big blizzard thing.
Dale Lewis: Yes they are, but there's another reason today is very special
Warren Tredrea: Especially cold
Dale Lewis: Especially cold, okay, but the big question on everybody's lips
Warren Tredrea: Chapped lips
Dale Lewis: On their chapped lips, right. Do you think Matthew’s going to come out and see his shadow?
Warren Tredrea: Punxsutawney Matthew.
Matthew looks up at himself in the mirror, admiring his own face.
Dale Lewis: That's right, Rodan lovers! It's
Dale Lewis and Warren Tredrea together
Groundhog Day!!!!!!!
Matthew Primus is awoken by his clock radio which is set to MMM. He sits up in bed and looks around the room. The decor is typical Adelaide suburban home, brick veneer; open planned, and an assortment of furniture purchased from Harvey Norman. His Port gear is hanging neatly on the back of the closet door and his sport bag is open at the foot of the bed, still neatly packed.
Dale Lewis: Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your Ugg Boots because it's COOOLD out there today.
Matthew grimaces and swings out of bed.
Warren Tredrea: What is this— Melbourne?
Matthew Primus shakes his head at the cheesy repartee as he crosses to the sink and starts brushing his teeth
Dale Lewis: Not hardly and you can expect hazardous travel later today with that, you know, blizzard thing.
Warren Tredrea: That "blizzard thing?"
Matthew Primus splashes some water on his face and prepares to shave.
Warren Tredrea: (CONT.) Oh, here's the report: the Bureau of Meteorology is calling for a big blizzard thing.
Dale Lewis: Yes they are, but there's another reason today is very special
Warren Tredrea: Especially cold
Dale Lewis: Especially cold, okay, but the big question on everybody's lips
Warren Tredrea: Chapped lips
Dale Lewis: On their chapped lips, right. Do you think Matthew’s going to come out and see his shadow?
Warren Tredrea: Punxsutawney Matthew.
Matthew looks up at himself in the mirror, admiring his own face.
Dale Lewis: That's right, Rodan lovers! It's
Dale Lewis and Warren Tredrea together
Groundhog Day!!!!!!!
SOUND EFFECT of David Rodan asking why he isn’t in the team.
Matthew grunts at his reflection in the mirror.
Matthew Primus: (to himself) Never again.
Location: Port Adelaide Football Club
Matthew heads for the old head coaches office of the club, now well-dressed in his Port Adelaide attire and some nice wet weather gear slung over his arm.
A Chubby Volunteer passes.
Chubby Volunteer: Morning Matthew.
Matthew Primus: Morning
Chubby Volunteer: Think it'll be an early Spring Pre Season?
Matthew Primus: I'm predicting October 1st.
Matthew enters one of the old coaches office of the club now set up with a breakfast buffet. An old bucket of Burley footballs sits in the corner. One wall is lined with Port Adelaide Magpie Reserves premiership flags. A handful of players are seated around the room, eating. The cook, Mrs Lancaster, spots Matthew as she comes out of the kitchen with a fresh pot of coffee and bottles of Gatorade.
Mrs Lancaster: Did you sleep well, Mr. Primus?
Matthew Primus: (with mock civility) Like a Port Adelaide team on a football field, Mrs Lancaster.
Mrs Lancaster: Would you like some coffee?
Matthew Primus: I don't suppose it would be possible to get an espresso or a cappuccino around here.
Mrs Lancaster: (blankly) I don't really know
Matthew Primus: Forget it. This will be fine
Mrs Lancaster: (as she pours) I wonder what the weather's going to be like for the game this week.
Matthew Primus: My guess is it will be cold, overcast and raining. You want to talk weather, you asked the right guy. Just don’t ask me about coaching.
Sound of radio in the background
Matthew Primus is awoken by his clock radio which is set to MMM. He sits up in bed and looks around the room. The decor is typical Adelaide suburban home, brick veneer; open planned, and an assortment of furniture purchased from Harvey Norman. His Port gear is hanging neatly on the back of the closet door and his sport bag is open at the foot of the bed, still neatly packed.
Dale Lewis: Okay, campers, rise and shine, and don't forget your Ugg Boots because it's COOOLD out there today.
Matthew grimaces and swings out of bed.
Warren Tredrea: What is this— Melbourne?
Matthew Primus shakes his head at the cheesy repartee as he crosses to the sink and starts brushing his teeth
Dale Lewis: Not hardly and you can expect hazardous travel later today with that, you know, blizzard thing.
Warren Tredrea: That "blizzard thing?"
Matthew Primus splashes some water on his face and prepares to shave.
Warren Tredrea: (CONT.) Oh, here's the report: the Bureau of Meteorology is calling for a big blizzard thing.
Dale Lewis: Yes they are, but there's another reason today is very special
Warren Tredrea: Especially cold
Dale Lewis: Especially cold, okay, but the big question on everybody's lips
Warren Tredrea: Chapped lips
Dale Lewis: On their chapped lips, right. Do you think Matthew’s going to come out and see his shadow?
Warren Tredrea: Punxsutawney Matthew.
Matthew looks up at himself in the mirror, admiring his own face.
Dale Lewis: That's right, Rodan lovers! It's
Dale Lewis and Warren Tredrea together
Groundhog Day!!!!!!!
