The War of the Worlds

In WWI, for the first time ever,

nations combined to fight nations,

using the crude weapons of the day.

WWII involved every continent.

Science provided new tools of war.

These reached an unparalleled peak

in their capacity for destruction.

Now, fought with the

terrible weapons of super-science,

menacing every creature

on Earth, comes...

No one would have believed,

in the middle of the 20th century,

human affairs were being closely

watched by a greater intelligence.

Yet, across the gulf of space,

on the planet Mars,

intellects vast and unsympathetic

regarded our Earth enviously,

slowly and surely

drawing their plans against us.

Mars is more than 140 million miles

from the sun.

For centuries it has been

in the last stages of exhaustion.

At night, temperatures drop

far below zero, even at its equator.

The inhabitants of this dying planet

looked across space with instruments

of which

we have scarcely dreamed,

searching for another world

to which they could migrate.

They could not go to Pluto,

outermost of all planets,

and so cold that its atmosphere

lies frozen on its surface.

They couldn't use Neptune or Uranus,

twin worlds in eternal night,

both surrounded by an atmosphere

of methane gas and ammonia vapour.

They considered Saturn, attractive

with its moons and rings,

but its temperature is

close to 270 degrees below zero,

and ice lies 15,000 miles deep

on its surface.

Their nearest world was Jupiter,

with giant cliffs of lava and ice,

with hydrogen flaming at the tops.

The atmosphere is awful. Thousands

of pounds to the square inch.

They couldn't go there, nor to Mercury,

nearest planet to the sun.

It has no air. The temperature at

its equator is that of molten lead.

Of all the worlds the life forms

on Mars could see and study,

only our own Earth was green

with vegetation, bright with water,

and possessed a cloudy atmosphere

eloquent of fertility.

It did not occur to mankind that a

swift fate might be hanging over us.

Or that from the blackness of outer

space we were being scrutinised.

Till the time we drew close to Mars'

orbit, during a pleasant summer...

- Is that a fireball or something?

- Boy, that's big.

(EXPLOSION SOUNDS)

- I wonder where it hit?

- Probably halfway to Pomona.

I'm gonna see. Who's coming?

This is Pine Summit. I got a smoke.

- 160l30.

- Azimuth:
160 degrees, 30 minutes.

Big? I bet it's as big as anything

that ever lit in California.

Better get something over there.

It's started a blaze already.

Number Three to D.O.

- D.O. To Number Three, come in.

- We're getting this under control.

Okay, send the tanker in, but you

stand by until that thing cools off.

- Someone ought to check on it.

- There's scientists fishing nearby.

They probably saw it come down.

I'll tell them. What's it look like?

It's too hot to get near enough

for a good look, but it's enormous.

I got a message for you. You're the

guys from Pacific Tech, ain't you?

- Looks like the fishing was good.

- Have some?

Well, I might just do that.

It's about that meteor.

They say it's a whopper.

They phoned us up on the summit.

I thought you might be interested.

- About 10 miles from here.

- It didn't come down like a meteor.

That's right.

It came down in spurts.

You fellows figure it out.

You're scientists.

It's big as a house and red-hot.

- I'll borrow your car and take a look.

- We ought to get back.

- I'll fly Bilder back down in your plane.

- Okay, the insurance is paid up.

- Light?

- No, I'll smoke it later.

Did you watch it come down?

I saw it from my window.

Harold, look here a minute.

Step over a little. Smile.

It must have skidded along the gully.

Then the loose earth

shook down over it.

- I guess most of it's buried.

- That's 12 feet thick.

They run heavy. They won't be able

to haul this one away to no museum.

A good attraction for Sunday drivers.

Better than a lion farm or

snake pit. We won't have to feed it.

- We can sell tamales and hot dogs.

- Ice cream, cold drinks, souvenirs.

- We should put up picnic tables.

- Then they'd bring their own lunch.

- Gonna dig for gold, Buck?

- You think you're kidding?

Itll be like having a gold mine

in your own back yard.

I'm gonna get a closer look at it.

- That's it over there.

- It's still pretty darned hot.

- Be careful, Buck.

- Watch it.

- Did you see it come down?

- Yes, I was fishing in the hills.

- That's a lot of tackle.

- The others flew back in my plane.

Why didn't it make a bigger crater?

It hit sideways and skidded in.

That's what I think.

A scientist's coming, he'll tell us.

- Ever hear of Clayton Forrester?

- What's that fellow trying to do?

He's top man in astro and nuclear

physics. He knows all about meteors.

- You seem to know all about him.

- I did a thesis on modern scientists.

- Did it do you any good?

- Sure, I got my degree.

- Say, do you have a match?

- No, I'm sorry. I don't smoke.

They had Forrester on the cover of

Time. You have to rate to get that.

- He isn't that good.

- You don't even know him!

- I do know him, slightly.

- What's he like?

Well, he's like...

You don't look like yourself in that

get-up, but I'm happy to meet you.

Sylvia Van Buren.

I teach library science at USC.

- I didn't know how to stop you.

- You didn't wear glasses in Time.

They're for long distance. To look

at something close, I take them off.

- You could fry eggs on that thing.

- The sand is keeping the heat in.

Uncle, Dr Forrester. Dr Matthew

Collins is the pastor here.

- Well, how do you do?

- How do you do, sir?

Hey, you!

What have you got in here?

It's ticking like a bomb.

This is a Geiger counter

for detecting radioactivity.

- It's that meteor.

- It's radioactive?

Yes. It's difficult to account

for a reaction like that.

- Look at it. It's going crazy!

- Maybe we should keep people away.

I'll post a few deputies.

That meteor is either very light,

which is unheard of, or it's hollow.

If it were heavy and solid, it would

have made a tremendous crater.

I'll wait around until it cools off.

Is there a place I could clean up?

- I'd like you to stay at my house.

- Thank you.

It won't be cool for 24 hours. What

do people do here on a Saturday?

- Not much of anything.

- There's a square dance tonight.

Allemande left and the ladies star.

Gents walk around, but not too far.

Allemande left and the gentlemen star.

Ladies walk around, but not too far.

First and third balance and swing.

Promenade the outside ring.

Three quarters round the outside ring.

Through that couple and not too far.

Meet in the centre with right hand star.

Swing your corner with left hand round.

Let's take another look at it.

- It's almost cold now.

- We might as well go home.

- No sense staying out here.

- Let's go.

Hey, it's moving!

- It's a bomb!

- It didn't go off last night...

- Maybe it's gonna go off now.

- It's a sneak attack. Let's go.

Wait a minute.

Bombs don't unscrew.

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