The Angry Red Planet Page #5
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- Year:
- 1959
- 83 min
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Close the door.
Hold it!
Aiy eee!
Close the door.
Sam,
he just...
Easy, Irish, easy, huh?
I'll open the view ports.
Look!
Try the screens.
It's all around us.
Tom, your arm.
Part of that creature
touched you.
It's eaten right
through the suit.
Like-- like Sam.
You'd better get
out of that suit.
I'll get some niacin compound,
just in case.
Give me that suit, Tom.
We'll put it in the
disposal unit.
Iris,
what is your opinion
of that creature?
Well, I'm sure it's a
unicellular animal.
Those 2 areas inside it must be
the nucleus and the
contractile vacuole.
Now, wait a minute. Whoa. Heh.
Let me in on it, Irish, huh?
It's like an amoeba, Tom...
A giant amoeba,
one single cell,
without intelligence,
without a nervous system at all.
It reacts completely on
instinct to external stimuli.
Ah, we must be safe in here.
and digests it with
extremely strong acids.
It's trying to get to us.
It's incredible.
I wouldn't say that, Tom.
Not after what we saw
it do to poor Sam.
Yeah.
It'll take time,
but it probably can eat
right through the ship.
Well, we've got to get
rid of it someway.
But how?
It can't even be touched
with anything we have.
Iris, you've experimented
with amoeba on earth.
What sort of thing affects them?
They're almost
impossible to kill.
Even if you cut them in
half, both parts will live.
Now, there's got to be
some way to get at it.
It can encyst, Tom.
That is, secrete and form a
sort of protective envelope.
That's how it withstood
the sonic gun.
Heat! Fire!
I could turn on the rocket.
You can't do that, Tom.
With that creature clogging
our thrust chamber
we'd have an internal explosion.
Well, we've got to do something!
I can't think of anything.
Hey, wait a minute.
I do remember.
We experimented
with electricity.
What happened?
Well, th-the power from a
small flashlight battery
killed thousands of amoeba.
That's it! Electric shock!
I can generate half
a million volts.
But how are you going to get
to it to electrocute it?
You can't go outside, or
even open the airlock.
I won't have to.
But what I have in
mind could backfire.
If you both don't agree, I
won't go through with it.
What is your plan, Tom?
I'll need your help.
Check me out.
This ship has a
double hull, right?
That's correct.
The outer hull acts
as a meteor bumper.
And the outer hull is
completely insulated
from the inner one?
Quite effectively.
Good.
Now, is there any way I can
get to the outer
hull from in here?
One place only--
the detector instrument
cable access channel.
I want to feed the radar power
through the outer hull.
Can it be done?
It would take a lot
of rewiring, but,
yes, we can do it.
You see, what I have
in mind is to feed
the current through
the outer hull,
without it spilling back
into the inner one.
What do you think?
And if there is a spill?
Then we won't have to wait
for that thing to
eat through to us.
Well, I'm for it.
So am I.
Good. Let's go.
Almost through.
Uh-huh.
Open the view plates.
Well, that's it.
Cut in the generators.
Go ahead, Tom.
Gettell.
Gettell.
What is it?
It's all right. I was j--
it's all right.
Just a little pain, that's all.
The exertion, I suppose.
Aw, c'mon.
Take it easy, Professor.
I'll start rewiring
it just in case
whatever's holding us here
decides to let us
blast off in a few days.
The radio works.
The force field must be off.
Turn on the recorder, Irish.
Men of earth, we of
the planet Mars,
give you this warning.
Listen carefully and remember.
Professor Gettell!
Oh...
Iris,
I'm sorry.
The takeoff,
the acceleration pressure...
Don't talk now.
Let me help.
No, no.
Wait, Iris.
The ship,
the wiring...
You--you must try...
Tom...
In the cabin...
The cabin...
Ahh!
Tom!
Dr. Ryan,
is that all of it?
What was the warning?
What else did the voice say?
Try to remember.
I don't know.
Tom...
He had me turn on
the tape recorder.
Maybe the last tape...
Nurse, light, please.
Here you are, doctor.
What is it?
Exhaustion.
Will she be all right?
With a lot of rest.
A giant amoeba.
She told us what we had to know.
About Tom?
Yes.
It's an enzymatic infection.
A minute part of the
amoebic creature
must have reached Tom's skin.
And it's growing,
literally eating his tissues.
Can you save him?
Now we know what we're fighting.
At least we have a chance.
Dr. Gordon.
All right now.
3 CCs.
All right.
Call me immediately
if there's any change.
Yes, doctor.
Dr. Gordon tells me
it has resisted
everything we've tried.
We have slowed down its growth,
but that's all.
You know more about this
creature than anyone.
- We thought that--
- General Treegar,
there is a biological
laboratory here, isn't there?
Yes, of course.
Dr. Ryan,
Dr. Ryan!
Dr. Gordon, I think we've
found the solution.
What can we do?
I'll show you.
Electricity.
We have already thought
of that, Dr. Ryan.
But any kind of electric
shock strong enough
to kill the amoeba
will also kill Tom.
I know.
Then how?
We've been attacking
the alien amoeba
as if it were a disease.
But it isn't. It's an animal,
an animal with instincts,
and most important of all,
a will to act.
It only makes it
harder to destroy.
And gives it a vulnerability
we also have--
that of making a wrong choice.
Look.
We have 2 identical
tissue cultures there.
Both infested with our
own microscopic amoeba
and placed very close
to each other.
One we left alone.
The other we subjected
to light periodic
electric shocks.
Before long, all the amoeba
on the irritated culture
had made their choice.
They moved to the nearby
undisturbed culture.
Then that is what we have to do.
We will prepare a
large tissue culture
and place it next to
the infected arm,
then, subject Tom
to electric shocks,
just short of being
harmful to him.
Better hurry and get out
of that bed, colonel, sir.
Broadway's waiting.
Broadway?
Just like to know if I
can cash my rain check?
It's up to you,
Iris.
Tom, Iris, I have something
I want you to hear.
You were right.
The whole speech was
on the recorder.
The last tape--
I think you should listen to it.
Sounds important.
Judge for yourself.
Professor Weiner...
Men of earth, we of the planet
Mars give you this warning.
Listen carefully and remember.
We have known your planet earth
since the first creature
crawled out of the
primeval slime
of your seas to become man.
For millenia, we have
followed your progress.
For centuries, we
have watched you,
listened to your radio signals
and learned your speech
and your culture.
And now, you have
invaded our home.
Technological adults,
but spiritual and
emotional infants.
We kept you here,
deciding your fate.
we would not have interfered.
But you survived.
Your civilization
has not progressed
beyond destruction,
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