The Angry Red Planet Page #3
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Of course.
That might also explain
why the plants don't move.
No breeze.
I wonder...
Could it be...
Intentional?
Intentional?
I know it sounds unreasonable,
but it just doesn't
seem natural.
You mean, you think
it's controlled?
exercise such fantastic control?
Well, there's one
way to find out.
I'm going out there.
Tom, wait, I--I
don't want you to--
no, no, no, we'll all go.
It's about time Iris and I
had a chance to use
some of this expensive
lab equipment of ours.
All right.
Get your suits.
You know something, Professor?
It's the first time
in my life I've
ever really been scared.
There's nothin' out there except
admit his fears, Sam.
We're all afraid of the unknown.
Yeah.
Yeah!
You okay, Irish?
Mm-hmm. I'm actually looking
forward to start to work.
You know,
I can't say that I recommend
space suits for
beautiful young dolls.
What happened to all
your lovely curves?
No, Sammy! Some of the creations
I've seen in New
York store windows
didn't look too much better.
Yeah, well, I'm convinced that
all fashion designers
are woman-haters.
Ahh!
Dr. Ryan, what is it?
What happened?
I don't know.
I can't remember.
All I know is...
It was horrible.
All right,
all right.
You rest now,
and we'll talk to you later.
Nurse, sodium aluminol,
2 1/2 grains.
Yes, doctor. Intravenous?
Yes.
She's obviously had
a tremendous shock.
She has a mental block.
Her mind refuses
to remember something.
You noticed her
memory is already
beginning to take on a
quality of unreality.
We must know what happened.
A man's life, perhaps
more, depends on it.
I know.
Suppose this alien
infection spreads
to all of us.
Every moment counts.
What about the tapes?
Any result?
We've gone through
nearly all of them.
Empty.
Dr. Ryan must remember.
What about narcosynthesis?
Well, it's our only hope.
But she's pretty weak.
She ought to get some rest
before we use drugs.
Her mind might snap
if we forced her
to remember the horror
she has so carefully obliterated
from her conscious level.
Would she be able to remember
what actually happened?
She'll be able to remember
anything familiar
quite normally.
Although, when we
penetrate her mind block
into her suppressed memories,
her recall will be
undoubtedly colored by
her mind's own interpretation
of what she experienced.
In effect, whenever
she's remembering
anything that was alien,
frightening to her,
we'll see it as her mind saw it.
Exactly.
And remember,
her mind had to save
itself by forgetting.
Dr. Gordon.
How is he?
Is he getting worse?
I'm afraid so.
We don't know what it is
we're fighting, Iris.
And I'm the only one
who can help you,
by remembering.
There is a way you can force me
to remember, isn't there?
There is.
Then use it.
Dr. Ryan,
you've had quite an ordeal.
You need to build
up your strength.
You need rest.
The shock of forced
memory recall
under the influence of drugs
can be dangerous for you.
And how long can he wait?
Please, Dr. Gordon.
What is it, Irish?
The port outside.
Tom, it--it was horrible.
Stay with her, Sammy.
There's nothing there, Irish.
But I saw it!
What did you see?
It was like a huge
distorted face, with--
with 3 bulging eyes.
But there's nothing there now.
I tell you, it was there!
Hey, 3 eyes!
What a crazy Peepin' Tom, huh?
It was staring right at me.
There's nothing moving.
There's nothing there.
You don't believe me, do you?
Hey, everybody.
C'mon, with all this
waitin' around,
it's a wonder I didn't
get to see the thing.
I did see it, Sam.
I really did.
Please,
couldn't you just make
believe you didn't?
I'd be much less scared.
If that thing is out there,
we won't find out
about it in here.
You're so right.
Let's go out and take
a look, Gettell.
Irish, you stay here with Sammy.
Not on your life,
Colonel O'Bannion!
I'm going, too!
Well, hey, wait for me!
Check your oxygen gauge.
Okay.
Now, this'll be S.O.P.
carry for miles,
I want you to always
stay in sight of me.
Sam, your ultra-sonic freeze
gun hooked up alright?
Yes, sir.
Why don't we check it?
That plant over there.
All right, huh?
Yeah!
Very all right. Wow!
The pickup mikes are on, Tom.
I heard it shatter.
What about you? Yes, it checks.
Loud and clear. 4-by-4.
All right, let's go and see
what's in that jungle.
Come on, Irish.
Wait a minute. I won't be long.
It's amazing.
Just let me make
a preliminary examination.
If you ask me, I
think we oughta make
a preliminary examination
for martians.
We can stay here for a while.
You cover that side
and I'll stay here, Sammy.
Okay.
Fantastic.
All the characteristics
of plant life,
but hardly any chlorophyll.
And there seem to
be indications of--
of a nervous system.
Nervous system?
Well, it looks like it.
Of course, I'll have to make
some more specific tests.
What about the minerals?
Well, I haven't found
anything yet to contradict
the theory that the basic matter
throughout the
universe is the same.
But, I have run across
some most unusual
chemical combinations.
These vines
are almost like
fingers.
Where are you going, Irish?
I'm tracing this vine.
I'm curious to see
where it comes from.
You'd better stick close to me.
Oh, Tom, really!
an hysterical female
back at the ship.
But I assure you, I'm perfectly
capable of taking
care of myself.
I won't get out of your sight.
Have it your way,
Irish.
Tom!
Tom!
Tom!
Tom!
Tom!
Tom!
Tom!
Now, Sam! Get it!
You all right, Irish?
I think so.
Just let me count to 10.
Count to 100 if you like.
I'm all right now.
Hey, what was that thing?
It's a giant carnivorous
plant, Sam.
and digesting them,
live.
Lotsa luck. Here, come on,
take a look. Take a look.
If it weren't for you and Tom,
that could've been me.
Well, at least we know there's
animal life up here, huh?
Now he tells me.
It's remarkable.
You were right, Iris.
This is more than just a plant.
It's a low form of
neuromuscular vegetal creature.
What do you say we call it a day
and go back to the ship?
I agree.
We've had enough excitement
and swashbuckling
for one day, hmm?
I'm for that.
Any "swash" I ever had
just came unbuckled.
Let's go.
I'm sure glad the
boys in ordnance
developed you, baby.
I think I'll call ya
Cleopatra
'cause you're such a cool doll.
Ah, and believe me, Cleo,
you and I will never part.
Never.
Here, Sammy,
for your scrap book.
Hey, what a handsome couple.
Look, colonel,
me and my new pinup.
There must be other
creatures around.
You better take
care of that thing.
You never know what
else we'll find.
Or what'll find us.
Oh well,
chin up, Sammy boy. Chin up.
You know, Sam,
there's only a little
bit of difference
between keeping your chin up
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