My Radio Drama writer GEM went on a complete bender, but... it's kinda gold?
> [J.T. Striker (Sighs, the sound of rustling papers can be imagined)]: Bramblewick, eh? That's the one with the… the talking badger, right? And the perpetually confused constable? Right, right. Look, son, laying out a radio play ain't like stacking bricks. It's about building a world in the listener's ear. Twenty minutes, you say? Tight squeeze, but doable. Here's the bones of it, the framework.