Maranello - the F1 soap opera

Episode 4

Scene 9 - The pitlane on the Catalunya circuit - the race is about to begin.

We go first into the garage of a well-known auto racing team, where a cluster of frantic mechanics clad in baggy red overalls are making urgent preparations.

Mechanic 1: 'Oo are we setting the spare car up for, guv?
The Guv'nor: (checking his monitors) Depends. Did someone calculate the odds of the safety car coming out again this week?
Mechanic 2: Depends 'oo you ask, guv. If yer ask that bloke with the beard up the road, 'e just shakes 'is 'ead and sez "About 95%" but if you go further up and ask the blokes in black suits, they just say somefink like "We've calculated it to six significant figures and we'll be optimising the projection to maximise our active response window in the event of a safety car deployment".
The Guv'nor: OK, shut up and let me think. How many incidents were there in qualifying?
Mechanic 1: Depends what you mean by an incident. I mean, Jacques got on the fourth row of the grid...
The Guv'nor: I meant accidents.
Mechanic 2: Fink 'e did an' all, guv'nor.
The Guv'nor: Enough of the comedy routine, lads. Set the spare car up for Jacques. I think we're safe with that one. And make sure we've got spare everythings in case something weird happens. Let's try and keep our pit stops within the ten-minute mark this weekend, OK?

(The GUV'NOR puts on his headphones with the air of someone seeking refuge from the surroundings, but is immediately interrupted again.)

Mechanic 1: Er, guv -
The Guv'nor: (irritated) What?
Mechanic 1: Not that I want to worry you or anything, guv -
The Guv'nor: Don't tell me. Jacques isn't here yet. Did he get lost again?
Mechanic 1: Oh, Jacques got here a while ago, guv. I think he's just getting changed. No, guv, it's Heinz. Haven't seen hide nor hair of him since last night.
The Guv'nor: Oh, fuck. If it's not one of them, it's the other. I think I'll hire a nanny for Magny-Cours.
Mechanic 2: (slyly) Have you looked for him in that big hotel down town, guv?
The Guv'nor: The Marmoset?
Mechanic 2: That's the one.
The Guv'nor: Should I have?
Mechanic 2: Reckon you'd better ask Bernie's daughter about that, guv.

(All the mechanics titter.)

The Guv'nor: This is all I need. Someone go and find him, for Christ's sakes. I mean, we've only got fifteen minutes to go. No hurry or anything.

(The MECHANICS scatter, sobered by the biting sarcasm in the GUV'NOR'S voice. Just as they do so, however, a very dishevelled HEINZ, his Daffy Duck-enhanced Nomex overalls in tatters and his neck festooned with red abrasions, staggers through the door. Ribald laughter and catcalling ensues from the mechanics.)

Mechanic 1: 'Ere 'e is! Alright, 'einz! 'Ad a bit of a night out, eh?
Heinz: Urrrrghhhhhh. Sir, I am sorry. I got, um, er....
The Guv'nor: (hands on hips) Laid?
Heinz: (indignant) It was not a 'lay'. It was a beautiful, spiritual experience.
The Guv'nor: (thin-lipped) If you drive a beautiful, spiritual race, we'll say no more about it.
Heinz: (briefly defiant) And if I don't?
The Guv'nor: Well, you can forget about Disneyland for a while, my lad.
Heinz: (gulps) Have I got time for a quick shower?
The Guv'nor: (roars) Get in that bloody car, sunshine!

HEINZ scrambles into the car as if his pants were on fire and dashes for the grid.


Scene 10 - The motorhome of another well-known auto racing team at the Catalunya circuit.

DAVID is changing his shirt preparatory to donning his Nomex and climbing into the car. MIKA, already dressed, is reading a book on North American UFO sightings.

DAVID: Chuck us over that t-shirt, Mika.
MIKA: (doing so) Have you got your lucky pants on this wek?
DAVID: Fuck, no. I left them in some girl's hotel room last night. Anyway, I'm feeling lucky today.
MIKA: Funny, so am I. Might have something to do with my little chat with Ron over dinner last night.
DAVID: Since when did you have dinner with Ron the night before a race?
MIKA: Oh, Ron and I have been spending more and more time together recently. Since you haven't been available, of course. Purely on a social basis, of course - he gets lonely sometimes, everyone afraid of him, having to fire people all the time...
DAVID: Hmph. I'm not scared of him. He doesn't even go to the gym.
MIKA: Do you know, he used to go out with this woman who spotted a UFO in desert in Utah, years ago? I wonder if it belonged to any of my relatives. I asked him but he couldn't remember what colour -

Before he can finish, there is a tap on the motorhome door, and a perky custard-yellow head wearing a cheery grin pops round it.

JV: Hey! Guys! Hot gossip! Hot gossip!
MIKA: Gossip?
JV: About Heinz! I could kiss him. He finally got that girl away from me!
DAVID/MIKA: (incredulously) Heinz-Harald got a girl?
JV: He went off with Bernie's daughter last night while I was on the mountain! You should've come with us David, it was awesome - the silence, the stars...
DAVID: (hastily scrambling into his t-shirt) You're having me on.
JV: No, honest.

Just then a posse of RON's heavies appears at the door behind JV looking vaguely threatening. MIKA hurriedly stuffs his paperback under a pile of telemetry printouts.

HEAVY: Shouldn't you be somewhere else, sunshine?
JV: Umm....errrr....I was just.....yeah, I'm...um, good luck, David...

(Blushing, he turns to bolt and makes it past the first flunky before misjudging the road back to the pitlane, careering round in a half-circle before bumping into a group of Minardi mechanics and knocking a group of beautiful models flying. Scowling, he re-enters the pitlane and slinks off to his own garage.)

HEAVY: Got orders to take you gentlemen down to the garage. Separately.

(The two finish preparing and are escorted down to begin preparing for the race.)


Scene 11 - Another team's garage.

MS: (hisses) Eddie! A word, please.
EDDIE: Wassup squire?
MS: You look like shit today.
EDDIE: Overdid it a bit last night I think. Fuggin' hell, that champagne has a real kick...
MS: (distastefully) Anyway. Did you do what I asked you to do?
EDDIE: Lessee. I posted your letters, picked up your dry-cleaning, booked your flights -
MS: (interrupting) No, no, not that - oh, forget it. Forget I ever said anything.
EDDIE: Said what?
MS: Let's get out of here. Remember what Jean told you for this weekend.
EDDIE: Am I getting to drive the safety car again?
MS: In a manner of speaking. Just listen to your pits radio, OK?
EDDIE: Got any Alka-Seltzer?
MS: Ask one of the mechanics.

(He turns on one booted heel and stalks back to the front of the garage to get into his car and begin.)

Scene 12 - The commentary box custom-built for the broadcast of a well-known Northern European national TV station.

MARTIN: Coming out of turn 14 now and and they're coming back to the start to line up on the grid and begin the 1998 Spanish Grand Prix! You can see them weaving from side to side to keep some heat into those tyres as they close up behind Mika and David on the front row there.

(The cars move round to the start-finish straight, but just as they do so there is the first 'incident'.)

MURRAY: (screaming) And it's Fisichella! The young Italian has had a CATASTROPHIC failure! BOTH FRONT WHEELS have just FALLEN OFF his car! I can't BELIEVE it! Was there contact with that Minardi behind there, Martin?
MARTIN: Actually Murray that's Alexander Wurz there, in that blue Benetton. I didn't quite see what happened but I can't see how Tuero's Minardi could have caused that accident.
MURRAY: TERRIBLE luck for the young Austrian there in only his fifteenth Formula 1 race. I WONDER what has happened?
MARTIN: Well as you know Murray Alex is the superstitious type and I was talking to his mechanic in the bar last night, and he told me that Alex has decided to make sure he has odd tyres on his right and left front wheels to bring him luck - on the left he has a Goodyear and on the right a Bridgestone.
MURRAY: Well, it certainly hasn't brought him any luck THIS week! What an action- packed parade lap we've had here at the Catalunya circuit!
MARTIN: And you can see there Alez Wurz sprinting back to the pits to get into the spare car which has been set up for him this weekend.
MURRAY: And - and - sorry to interrupt you there Martin - but there are the team's mechanics flooding back OFF the grid, the red flags are put away and we're all ready for the second attempt at the start!!!
MARTIN: And of course Wurz will have to start from the pit lane rather than from his qualifying position of ninth on the grid.
MURRAY: Terrible luck for the young Austrian.
MARTIN: And they're coming round that first corner - it's a bit of a tight fit but they're all round it and OH! It's Ralf Schumacher!

(VT: shot of stricken yellow car pointing wrong way)

MARTIN: And Eddie will not be impressed by young Ralf's performance this weekend. Nineteenth on the grid and not even round the first corner.
MURRAY: A TERRIBLE day for the young German. And LOOK! LOOK! IT'S A MCLAREN! IT'S A MCLAREN! Coming out of turn 4!
MARTIN: And there's a sight we haven't seen for a while - a silver car with flames coming from the back. Which McLaren is it Murray?
MURRAY: IT'S DAVID COULTHARD! TERRIBLE luck for the young Scot there. And his race is obviously over. After qualifying on pole. Still at least he's walking away from that McLaren as the marshals come over with their fire extinguishers.
(VT: Tall man in silver overalls wretchedly removing helmet and fireproof balaclava stands next to silver car engulfed in flame.)
MARTIN: Well I think everyone here except maybe for Mika Hakkinen will feel very disappointed for DC. When is he going to get a lucky break.
MURRAY: And coming up to turn 10 on the Catalunya circuit it's Hakkinen! Schumacher! Irvine! Fisichella! And Rubens Barrichello is in the points! He's moved up to fifth place in front of Jacques Villeneuve! Just out of the points is Frentzen followed by a magnificent Mika Salo in eighth place in the Arrows. Wait - wait a minute- is that - Oh My God! It's a Williams!
MARTIN: It's Jacques Villeneuve. What the hell are you doing, Jacques? The circuit points the other way!
MURRAY: I do not believe this! The little French-Canadian is driving the wrong way!
MARTIN: Well he's not in any danger cos he's driving over the grassy area and not on the track. But his race is clearly over and you have to wonder just what he thinks he can achieve with this. There must be a problem with the car.
MURRAY: Well I've never seen anything like this in all my years of commentating Martin.
MARTIN: Mind you the way the Williams has been going recently he maybe thinks he might as well go round the other way.
MURRAY: And Louise Goodman is in the Williams pit to find out! Louise!
LOUISE: I'm standing here next to Frank Williams himself and he has no idea why Jacques is driving off the road! There isn't a problem with the car as far as we know and he hasn't said anything into the radio. Apparently his mechanic just told him about David's McLaren going up in flames at turn 4, and the next thing they knew he had turned the car round and was driving back towards the starting grid!
MURRAY: Thank you Louise. And the Williams has pulled up! He's getting out of the car in quite a hurry - there has to be a problem with that Williams.
MARTIN: I can't see any flames coming out of that engine. I haven't a clue what is going on here.
MURRAY: And the world champion retires on the first lap of the Spanish Grand Prix! He's out of the car! And he's running towards the McLaren! He's going up to David Coulthard!
MARTIN: Well as you know the two drivers are close friends and live quite near each other in Monaco.
MURRAY: Even so the French-Canadian has clearly given up the fight to catch the McLarens and Michael Schumacher in this year's world championship.
MARTIN: It is very odd behaviour but I guess we'll have to wait for the press conference later to find out what's going on here.
MURRAY: And meanwhile! Fastest lap of the race so far is Michael Schumacher, putting in a 1 min 23.4 seconds!
MARTIN: What I can't figure out is why Eddie Irvine is going so slowly. He's putting down 1 min 25's all the way from the start. He has to be holding up Fisichella's Benetton.
MURRAY: Team orders in the Ferrari garage there do you think Martin?
MARTIN: Oh, I wouldn't like to say, Murray (laughter).
MURRAY: Well, time for us to take a break from this amazing Spanish Grand Prix!

(commercial break)


Looks like JV has had the courage to declare himself at last - but what sort of reception will he get? And why exactly did the normally reliable Mercedes engine in that silver car turn into a hand grenade? Does it have anything to do with Eddie's nocturnal visit? And will there be any repercussions from Heinz' midnight adventures? You'll have to wait and see...

 

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