The Quatermass Xperiment Page #7

of current in London diverted to here.

This will bring the city to a standstill.

If that thing spores before we kill it,

you won't have any city!

I just hope you're right, that's

alright. Just hope you're right!

Attention everybody.

There is no cause for alarm.

I repeat.

There is no cause for alarm.

Please do not crowd.

Unless you have official

business in this vicinity,

Please listeners,

go back to your homes.

There is nothing to see,

go back to your homes.

Hello Battlesea. Standby.

Switch on.

Well, this time you won.

In my simple bible way,

I did a lot of praying.

One world at a time

is good enough for me.

Can we ease it all up now, sir?

Is it all right, sir?

Quatermass, why wasn't

I informed about all this?

I only just heard, sir.

Could have been here sooner.

Is there anything I can do?

- Yes, Marsh. Gonna need some help.

- Help, sir? What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna start again.

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