See ERNIE, skeletal and ancient, a hearing aid in his ear, driving a Cordoba motorised wheelchair along the Upper Tier. We see some SHOPPERS stepping out of the way as they see him bearing down on them. We see a SMALL CHILD, oblivious, about to be mown down. A hand grabs the hood of the CHILD's coat as ERNIE blasts past.
MOTHER
(To ERNIE) Watch it, will yer?
But ERNIE can't hear a thing. He tips her a salute as he passes, all smiles.
ERNIE
(To THE MOTHER) How do.
MOTHER
(To the disappearing ERNIE) Look
where you're fuckin' going.
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