Massive expansive train station. PRES stands central looking at board of train times. His back is to us. Board says something that isn't just trains and times (e.g. Your train's in 3 minutes. 2nd: you could get this one but you'll be a bit pushed for time. 3rd: if you get this one you're fucked.). White/grey faceless featureless figures walking from behind him to far away into the non-existant distance on either side of the tracks. Sound? (e.g. ambient noise, people walking in an echoey space, then tannoy goes dun dun... ambient noise is reduced, listen for the announcement but there isn't one, ambient noise returns to normal level.) PRES (on hearing tannoy?) looks at his ticket, looks at the board, one of the white/grey figures brushes past him and he drops his ticket. PRES looks at figure and figure gains a fraction of a face for a few frames.
- PAST: You dropped your ticket.
PRES looks at him a bit surprised, then takes it. Train appears in the distance, arriving. (It's a row of terraced houses but they're all different. Stop motion train? Or 2D with texture).
PRES and PAST walk together towards the train as it's pulling up, train slows to a stop, they walk along the carriages. They pass MUM.
PRES and PAST keep walking, reach one of the houses, PRES goes to open the door, it's really stiff and hard to open, PRES has to push it really hard with his knee against it, it finally opens really fast. They go inside. It's laid out like a train crossed with a living room (or bedroom? Most familiar room in this childhood house?) They both move bits of furniture around, PRES goes to move a chair.
- PAST: No no, that one goes there.
PRES is unsure but puts it back. He spots a teddy bear (or other toy) lying discarded on the floor in sort of a corner, as well as other stuff, photos, school work... gathers select pieces up, places them neatly on the table? They sit down at the table (which has other toys and stuff on it).
Train workers (who are relatives, teachers, a counsellor? Family friends, unexplained adults or authority figures) are coming in and out shovelling up stuff on the floor, small pieces of furniture and toys etc.
- PRES: We should probably move.
- PAST: Can't we stay, I like it here.
- PRES: No, come on, that's what happens.
They get up to leave, PRES picks up something from the pile of objects to take with him.
- PAST: Why that one? I don't even like that one.
They walk to the back door at the end of the carriage, PRES opens the door, PAST still reluctant to leave. They go into next carriage. DIG is sitting there on a desk chair at a table on a big old school desktop computer. PRES feels uncomfortable in his presence and keeps walking. PAST doesn't recognise DIG.
- PRES: Don't talk to him he's not real. I don't want to sit here let's go to the next one.
They move on to the next carriage, PRES still leading. PRES moves one piece of furniture. They sit down.
- PRES: Make the most of this, this is the best bit.
Ticket collector man (DAD) rattling along the rails. Comes up to them to check tickets. Checks PAST's ticket and gives it back to him wordlessly. Reaches for PRES's ticket. PRES gives it to him a bit reluctantly? DAD looks at it.
- DAD: This isn't a valid ticket.
- DAD: Can you exit the carriage please.
- PRES: Fine but I'm not coming back.
DAD says nothing just coldly waits for him to leave.
PRES gets up to leave and PAST follows him. DAD dangles from his strings and doesn't even watch them leave. PAST and PRES go into next carriage which is a shit hole house, the first house he lives in without his parents.
They find some seats and clear a table of rubbish and bits of furniture, a man makes his presence known by laughing to himself on the far side if the carriage to them. He is old, much older then PAST is and PRES was, his clothes don't fit him well and give a vague idea on how he is sitting. He stops laughing, his face is partly covered by his hat. PRES looks at him when he begins to laugh to the point where he stops, PAST tries to see what PRES is looking at but cannot make out a person.
The train begins to slow down, both PRES and PAST get up and begin to walk to the door at the opposite end of the carriage to which they entered.
- PRES: This is you're stop not mine. I can't get off this train until next time.
PAST walks into the door section of the carrage, the train comes to a complete stop, PRES is stitting down, sees a hat, puts it on. as PAST steps off the train the doors close. Just before they do..
- PRES: Don't forget to drop your ticket kid.
Doors close.