THE THING FROM ANOTHER WORLD

					Screenplay by
				Charles Lederer

				Based on the story

				WHO GOES THERE?
						by
				John W. Campbell Jr.


					RKO 1951










										8/29/50





	FADE IN

1	EXT. NIGHT

	The snow piled streets at Dutch Harbor, Alaska.  A wind
	blows.  The street is empty.  A bundled figure moves
	through the street toward a low roofed lighted building.

	A sign outside the building reads:

			"OFFICER'S CLUB, DUTCH HARBOR, ALASKA"

	Someone has scribbled the words under the printing "No
	Penguins allowed".

	The figure stops in the doorway and looks at a long
	thermometer.  It registers twenty-five below zero.  The
	figure continues into the club.


2	INT. OFFICERS CLUB ROOM - MIDNIGHT

	This is the social center for U.S.A. flying men roosting
	in the polar regions.  The air base is near Dutch Harbor,
	Alaska - a commuting hop from the Arctic Circle.  It is
	early winter.  The night in Dutch Harbor is long and
	dark.

	In the room two of the six gaming tables are occupied.
	At one sits a four handed bridge game.  At the other sit
	five men playing poker.  RADIO MUSIC - an American
	Service Broadcast - is coming a bit feebly into the room.
	All is cozy and steam-heated in the room.

	Among the five poker players are three men who are to be
	active in our story.  One is W.O. Vic MacAuliff.  He is
	a tough, taciturn radio man. He has seen service
	everywhere, heard nearly all the languages and drunk
	nearly all the different brews of the earth.

	The second is Captain Pat Henry, in his early thirties.
	Captain Henry has been a flyer since he shed his first
	stocking cap.  He is a man of whimsey and temper and
	also mood.

	The third is Lieutenant Eddie Dykes, a tall, homely man
	under thirty.

	The overcoats, boots, ear-lapped military hats of the
	aviators lie on an unused table nearby.

						EDDIE DYKES
				(as he shuffles
				and deals)
			It was about a hundred and five
			in the shade in this place.  The
			women didn't wear any clothes at
			all to speak of - which was very
			intelligent of them.  You lay in
			a hammock and three of them stood there
			fanning you.  When I die, I hope
			to go to Accra.

						MACAULIFF
			I was there.

						HENRY
				(looking at
				his hand)
			I open for one dollar.

						PLAYER
			I stay.

						PLAYER
			I'm out.

						MACAULIFF
			Going up.

	He puts two chips on the table.

						EDDIE
			Scotland strikes again.  I'm
			in. Cards, gentlemen.

	Two other players add another chip each to the pot.

						HENRY
			Three.

						PLAYERS
			Three.

						MACAULIFF
			These'll do.

	The figure has entered the room and is surveying the
	poker players as it removes its wrappings.  He is Ned
	Skeely, a newspaper correspondent.

						HENRY
			Hello, Skeely, how are you?

						SKEELY
			Faintly alive.  Twenty-five below
			and going down.  It's a night for
			brass monkeys.

						HENRY
			Care to join us?

						SKEELY
			As soon as I count my fingers.
			I may have lost some.

						HENRY
			I think you know everybody here.

				Players smile and say "sure."

						MACAULIFF
			I haven't met the gentleman, Captain.

						HENRY
			Ned Skeely - Angus MacAuliff.

						MACAULIFF
			How do you do, sir.

						EDDIE
			Mr. Skeely's a newspaper man, Mac.
			We're going to put on a snow ball
			fight for him tomorrow.

				Skeely takes a seat next
				to Eddie.

						HENRY
				(returning to the play)
			One dollar is bet.

						EDDIE
			Against a pat hand hald by a
			Scotchman.  Captain Henry, your
			decorations for valor have gone
			to your head.  I'm folding.

						MACAULIFF
			Call.

						HENRY
			A pair of aces.

						MACAULIFF
			Beats two queens.

						EDDIE
				(to MacAuliff)
			You ought to know better than to
			try fooling my pal.  Only dames
			can do that.

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			I promised you a kick in the belly.

						EDDIE
				(mockingly)
			Forgive.  Forgive.  A slip of the
			tongue.

						HENRY
				(to Skeely)
			How'd you make out with General
			Fogarty?

						SKEELY
			Your general is nursing his secrets
			like a June bride.

						MACAULIFF
			Deal 'em out, lieutenant.

						EDDIE
			You in, Mr. Skeely?

						SKEELY
			Yes.  I am always interestad in
			pauperizing the air force.

						EDDIE
				(dealing)
			I've got a big idea that involves
			you, Mr. Skeely.  You're not going
			to get any story out of this post.
			Forgarty has given us all instructions
			to treat you like a Russian spy.

						SKEELY
			General Fogarty is going to end up
			on his knees begging for my attention.

						EDDIE
				(intently)
			This is more practical, Mr. Skeely.
			There's a man in Edmonton who can
			give you the whole Radar defense
			story.  Loves to talk.  General
			MacLaren.  You tell the General you
			want to get to Edmonton - and Pat
			and I'll fly you there.

						SKEELY
			I know General MacLaren.  He bores
			me.

						EDDIE
				(desperately)
			Don't be like that!  It's warm in
			Edmonton!  They've got girls in
			Edmonton!  Without fur pants on!

						SKEELY
				(to Henry)
			How about it, Captain?

						HENRY
			Let's play cards.

						MACAULIFF
				(to Eddie)
			Ye ought to know better than to try
			and shoo our captain southward -
			with his heart wrapped around the
			North Pole.

						HENRY
			That'll do, Mr. MacAuliff.

						MACAULIFF
				(grinning)
			I open - for two dollars.

						SKEELY
				(casually, as they play)
			What's going on at the North Pole?

						EDDIE
			Some scientists are holding a
			convention there.  Looking for
			Polar bear tails.  Ever hear of
			Dr. Carrington?

						SKEELY
			The fellow who was at Bikini?

						EDDIE
			The same.

						HENRY
			They're holed in about two thousand
			miles north of here, a lot of
			botanists and physicists.

						EDDIE
				(solemnly)
			Including a pin-up girl.  Very
			interesting type.  Captain Henry
			can give you any data on her you
			want.

						HENRY
				(looking at his cards and
				speaking quietly to Eddie)
			Someday I hope to have a co-pilot a
			cut above a high school boy - or
			at least dry behind his ears -

				A voice comes over the
				P.A. speaker.

						VOICE
			Captain Henry.  Captain Pat Henry.
			Report to General Fogarty's quarters
			at once, please.

				Henry rises from the table.

						SKEELY
				(frowning and serious)
			Twelve thirty and a general yelling
			for his troops.  Sounds like the
			old days.

				Henry starts putting on his overcoat.

									DISSOLVE TO:


3	INT. GENERAL FOGARTY'S QUARTERS.  NIGHT

	A living room with a fire going in the fire place.  The
	room is fairly well furnished.  Some war trophies are
	on the wall, including a piece of a Japanese aeroplane,
	a Jap sword, and other important war souvenirs.

	Three men are in the room.  One is General Fogarty, in
	his forties; the second is the adjutant of the post,
	Major Smith.  The third is Corporal Hauser from the
	post's communication center.

						FOGARTY
				(to Corporal Hauser)
			If any more messages come in from
			that base I want to be notified
			personally, no matter what time.
			Tell the O.D.

						CORPORAL
			Yes, sir.

				There is a knock on the door.

						FOGARTY
			Come in.

				The door opens and a blast of
				freezing air hits the room as
				Captain Henry enters.  He closes
				the door.

						HENRY
			Good evening, sir.

				Corporal Hauser opens the door
				and exits, letting another blast
				of cold into the room.  The General
				shivers, scowls and grumbles.

						FOGARTY
				(shivering)
			Freddie, any chance of the Pentagon
			sending us a revolving door?

						MAJOR
			Could be.  We got a gross of pith
			helmets last week.

						FOGARTY
				(to Henry)
			I've go something queer here from your
			picnic party up north.  Just came in.
				(he reads from a paper)
			Believe air ship unusual type crashed
			in our vicinity.  Please send
			facilities to investigate.  Most urgent.
				(he looks up)
			It's from Dr. Carrington.  What's it
			sound like to you, Pat?

						HENRY
			I think I'd better hop up.

						FOGARTY
				(dryly)
			I knew you'd say that.  But what do
			you think you'll find, besides your
			lady friend?

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			I don't know.  Any of our ships
			reported missing?

						MAJOR
			Not a one.

						HENRY
			Could be a Russky.  They're all
			over the Pole, like flies.

						FOGARTY
				(smiling)
			Don't get nervous.  You're going.
			When a double dome like Professor
			Carrington says "most urgent",
			small people like us have to jump.
			Better take a dog team and everything
			you might need for rescue work.

						HENRY
			I'll take off at 4:30.

						MAJOR
			What's the weather, Pat?

						HENRY
			There's a bad front moving in.
			But I think there's enough time
			to get there and back without
			bumping into it.

						FOGARTY
			You can do me a favor, Pat.

						HENRY
			Yes, sir.

						FOGARTY
			Take that newspaper fella up with
			you - and maroon him there.

						HENRY
			I'll invite him.

						FOGARTY
			And don't get me wrong about
			who gets marooned, Captain
			Henry.  I would appreciate
			it if you didn't smash a landing
			ski and find it necessary to
			twiddle your thumbs for a week
			while it's being repaired.

						HENRY
				(coldly)
			That accident was unavoidable, sir.

						FOGARTY
			So was Romeo and Juliet.  I'll
			expect you back tomorrow night -
			with or without Mr. Skeely.
			Good luck.

									DISSOLVE TO:


4	INT. C-54 PLANE.  IT IS FLYING THROUGH A DIMLY LIT
	SKY.  BELOW ARE CLOUD BANKS.

	In the plane are W. O. MacAuliff, Ned Skeely,
	Navigator Lieutenant Ken Ericson and Light
	Engineer Corporal Barnes.  Captain Henry is flying
	the ship, Lieut. Dykes is beside him.  MacAuliff
	is at his radio instrument.

	A dozen huskies and several sleds are in the plane,
	plus a pile of other cargo tied down under tarpaulin.

						SKEELY
			How far are we from camp?

						HENRY
			Three hours.  We've slowed down.
			There's a breeze blowing.

						EDDIE DYKES
				(grimly)
			A breeze, he says.  It's hitting
			forty miles.  But you'll find
			that our captain has some funny
			ideas about the North Pole.  He
			thinks it's a garden spot.  Come
			and bring the kiddies.

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			You're yapping is out of order,
			Eddie.  I'm not going to tell
			you again -

						EDDIE
			Always squawking - that's me!
			And for no reason!  Shackleton
			went to the North pole once -
			and retired with a bag full of
			medals.  I get to go there every
			three weeks - like it was lover's
			lane.

						HENRY
				(coldly)
			I'd like you to get this straight,
			Mr. Skeely, if you write anything.
			I'm liaison officer between our
			post and the Carrington outfit.
			These flights are strictly official.
			Usually bring in supplies.  They're
			charting magnetic currents, growing
			new kinds of polar plants, looking
			for minerals.

						EDDIE
			That's right, Skeely.  I was
			only kidding.  It's a terrific
			outfit.  The biggest collection
			of double domes ever got together
			on an ice cake.

						MACAULIFF
				(to the talkers)
			Something's coming through.

				Henry, Eddie and Navigator
				Ericson put on their head
				phones and listen.

						EDDIE
				(listening to the
				ear phones)
			Somebody's gooped up!

						HENRY
				(removing ear
				phones)
			Give me a new reading, Ken.

						KEN
			I can't understand it.

						SKEELY
			Who was that?

						HENRY
			The radio man, Hendrix - talking
			for Carrington.  He wants us to
			correct our compass reading
			twelve points East.  A magnetic
			disturbance is whacking away at
			everything.

						KEN
				(working)
			This is no place to make a mistake,
			Pat.  We were bee-lining for the
			place.  Hadn't we better get them
			back.

						HENRY
			No.  Carrington doesn't make
			mistakes.  We'll follow ground
			instructions.

									DISSOLVE TO:


5	INT. PLANE.  A VIEW FAR BELOW OF THE SPRAWLING
	POLAR SETTLEMENT.

	Small dots of roofs on a flat expanse of snow.
	The plane starts descending.

									DISSOLVE TO:


6	EXT. POLAR PROJECT CAMP - DAY

	The C-54 makes a landing on skis some two hundred
	feet from the largest of the low looming buildings.
	The arrivals drop out of the plane door.

	A half dozen Eskimo workers belonging to the camp
	hurry toward them.

									DISSOLVE TO:


7	INT. LARGE ASSEMBLY ROOM OF POLAR EXPEDITION

	It is 60 per cent underground.  It's windows are
	near the ceiling and function as transoms for
	light.

	The room is comfortably furnished and warm.  It's
	steam pipes run along the wall.

	In the room are Dr. Chapman, Dr. Algari and Mrs.
	Chapman.

	Chapman is a forceful looking man in his forties.
	His wife is a good looking woman of forty who is
	also his assistant.  Chapman is a minerologist.
	Algari is an elderly man, white haired.  He is a
	botanist.

	A male cook stands at a large electric stove.  He
	is cooking coffee and a hot lunch in a number of
	pots.  Chapman walks up the stairs to the door,
	which is near the top of the room.  He opens it.

	Captain Henry and his group come down the stairs.

						CHAPMAN
			Very pretty landing, Captain.
			We watched it.  How was the trip?

						HENRY
			Nice ride.  This is Mr. Skeely,
			Dr. Chapman, Mrs. Chapman, Dr.
			Algari.  Mr. Skeely's a newspaperman.

						SKEELY
			Glad to know you.

						CHAPMAN
				(smiling)
			Glad to have a newspaperman drop
			in on us.  We're a bit off the
			beaten track.

						SKEELY
				(looking around)
			Don't tell me I'm practically
			at the North Pole!  Looks more
			like my old Kentucky home.

						HENRY
			Any further information, Dr.
			Chapman?

						CHAPMAN
			I'm convinced it's some sort of
			Russian air craft.  Probably some
			new jet propelled rocket.

						ALGARI
			I very much doubt that, Hugo.
			I don't understand Russian
			science, but it can't be as
			far advanced as the indications
			we have from the crashed ship.

						CHAPMAN
			If it is a ship.  We're all
			quite excited, Captain.

						HENRY
			Where's Dr. Carrington?

						CHAPMAN
			In the lab.

						MRS. CHAPMAN
			They'll all be here for lunch.
			It's ready - if you'd like to
			eat first.  Fresh vegetables.

						HENRY
				(to Skeely)
			From their own garden.

						SKEELY
			Garden?

						MRS. CHAPMAN
				(smiling)
			Hothouse.

						SKEELY
			You have a hothouse!  At the Pole!

						EDDIE
				(winking at Skeely)
			They've got everything here.
			Wait till you see.

						HENRY
			I'll join you in a few minutes.

						ALGARI
			I'll take you to the lab, Captain.

						HENRY
			Thanks.  I know the way.

	He starts out of the room.

						MRS. CHAPMAN
			Please sit down, everybody.

	The group moves toward a long refectory table set with
	twenty places.  We follow Captain Henry out.


8	INT. A CONNECTING UNDERGROUND CORRIDOR BETWEEN TWO OF
	THE CAMP BUILDINGS

	Henry, enters it and walks toward a steep stairway.  He
	climbs it and knocks on a door. A voice calls.

						VOICE
			Come in.

	He opens the door.


9	INT. NIKKI'S OFFICE AND SLEEPING QUARTERS

	A small office-like room, lined with filing cabinets,
	holding a desk, a typewriter stand, a voice recording
	machine, and a couch that serves as a bed, is revealed.
	Sitting at the desk, typing, is a vivid, young woman,
	Alberta Nicholson.  She is called Nikki.  She stops
	typing and rises.

						NIKKI
			Pat!  Welcome to our igloo!

						HENRY
				(smiling)
			Hello, Nikki.  You look like seven
			million dollars.  How are you?

						NIKKI
			Wonderful.  Sit down.

						HENRY
			I talk better standing.

	He steps up to her and embraces her ardently.  She
	pulls out of his embrace, calmly, and without alarm.

						NIKKI
			Please.
				(she straightens her hair)
			I think Dr. Carrington is waiting
			for you.

						HENRY
			Dr. Carrington will have to wait.
			I'm busy.

	He tries to embrace her again.

						NIKKI
				(evading him)
			No, you're not.

						HENRY
				(frowning)
			What's the matter?

						NIKKI
			Now, don't act surprised.  We've been
			all through this before.  I don't like
			promiscuous love making.  It's meaningless.

						HENRY
			Who's promiscuous?  We're alone, aren't we?

						NIKKI
			Pat, last time you were here, I spent
			three days wrestling with a typical air
			corps wolf.  It was like playing puss-in-
			the-corner with Bluebeard or somebody.
			You even invaded my bedroom, claiming you
			were looking for a lost pocketknife.  Now,
			I'm fond of you, Pat, but this time, if
			you don't keep your hands to yourself,
			we're through.

						HENRY
			You're fond of me, eh?  Well, I'm fond
			of you, too.  What are we waiting for?

						NIKKI
			We're waiting until we get to know
			each other.

						HENRY
				(grinning)
			Now you're on my side.  Come here.
			You'll get to know me.

						NIKKI
				(pushing him away)
			Not that way.

						HENRY
			What other way is there?

						NIKKI
				(desperately)
			Didn't you ever hear the word
			"conversation"?  Didn't you ever read a
			book, or see a movie - or - or think
			about anything?

						HENRY
			Yeah.  But you don't want to talk
			about what I'm thinking.

						NIKKI
			No, I don't.  If that's all you can think!

						HENRY
			I got other thoughts.

						NIKKI
			It would be an entrancing diversion to
			hear one.

						HENRY
			Well, try this one.  Dames are all alike.

						NIKKI
			That's not a thought.  It's a cliche.
			And a stupid cliche.

						HENRY
			All dames want to get married.  If you
			ask them to marry you, you're sincere.  If
			you don't you're Bluebeard, and a wolf.

						NIKKI
				(dangerously)
			Are you saying I want you to ask me to
			marry you?

						HENRY
			Never could figure them out.  If you
			buy a dame one meal and try to kiss
			her, you're a wolf and a Bluebeard.
			But if the same fellow promises to buy
			her thirty thousand meals, then he's a
			prospective husband and he couldn't
			beat her off with a stick.

						NIKKI
			Yes, and tell a fellow your garter
			belt is your own business, and he'll
			think of every mean, stinking thing
			in the world to say back to you!

						HENRY
				(calmly)
			That's the war of the sexes, I guess.

						NIKKI
			Well, I hate war!

						HENRY
			On the other hand, it's my business.  I
			got a commission.  Gimme a kiss, Nikki.

						NIKKI
			I'm tired of you.  Now, come on.  Doctor
			Carrington's eager to see you.

						HENRY
				(gloomily)
			Okay.  Lead on, Miss Nicholson.  I
			guess I came to the wrong Pole.

	He follows her out.

									DISSOLVE


10	INT. DR. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

	This is a large chamer in a separate building.  Here
	are concentrated the instruments used by the various
	scientists in their astronomical, mineralogical and
	botanical experiments.

	At a large flat-topped table in the room sits Dr. Arthur
	Carrington. He is a man of 43 with an alert, cheerful
	face.  He is good looking, well built, soft spoken.
	His dominant characteristic is a smile that seems never
	to leave his lips.  It is present always on his face
	like an extra feature.  He is a genius of science and
	a man whose brain is focused like a microscope on the
	secrets of nature.  But the intensity of his preoccupa-
	tion with science is not to be heard in the easy tones
	of his voice.  It will be seen in the things he does,
	in his point of view - but never in his manner.
	Outwardly, he seems only a good looking man full of
	child-like enthusiasm for a task and with a soothing,
	amiable way for his fellow man.

	In the room with Dr. Carrington is a lean young man
	named William Stone, in charge of the camp's
	photographic work and equipment.

	Captain Henry stands silently in the doorway, his eyes
	moodily on his scientific rival.  The doctor is
	studying the indicator dials of a complex instrument on
	the table.  Bill Stone greets the arrivals.

						STONE
			Hello, Nikki.  Hello, Captain
			Henry.  How was the trip?

						HENRY
				(shortly)
			O. K.

				He remains staring at the preoccupied
				Carrington who seems aware neither of
				his or Nikki's presence.

						NIKKI
				(quietly)
			Captain Henry is here, doctor.

						CARRINGTON
				(without looking up,
				his voice amiable)
			Yes, I know.
				(his eyes stay on the indicator
				dials and he continues softly)
			Would you take these notes, please.
				(he dictates to Nikki quietly.
				She writes as he speaks)
			November second, 2 p.m. Deflection
			on screen nineteen continues -
			twelve point three.  No lessening
			or wavering of disturbing element.
				(he looks up and smiles
				at Henry and adds softly)
			Can we start now, Captain Henry?

						HENRY
				(coolly)
			Mind telling me where we're going?

						CARRINGTON
			Forty-eight miles due east.

						HENRY
			Your message said an aeroplane
			had crashed.  Is that what we're
			looking for?

						CARRINGTON
				(smiling)
			I don't know, Captain.

						HENRY
				(covering his irritation
				with difficulty)
			I'd like to know what I'm supposed
			to go looking for, Dr. Carrington.

						CARRINGTON
				(gently)
			So would I.
				(eagerly)
			I think we should start while
			the light holds.

						HENRY
				(without moving)
			We'll start after you've given me
			what information you've got.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			Is that necessary, Captain?
				(he sees Henry's scowl
				and is quickly contrite)
			I'm very sorry.  I was thinking
			only of the vagueness of my
			information.  I dislike being
			vague.  Will you please read
			Captain Henry my first notes,
			Nikki?

						NIKKI
				(opening the note book in
				her hand and reading from
				it)
			November 1, 11:15 p.m.  Sound detectors
			registered explosion due east.  11:18 p.m.
			magnetic dial revealed twelve point three
			deflection.  Such deflection possible only
			if a disturbing force equivalent to 20,000
			tons of steel or iron ore had become part
			of the earth within fifty mile radius.

						HENRY
			That sounds like a meteor, doesn't it?

						CARRINGTON
				(amiably)
			Yes, very much.  Except for our photographic
			plates.  Our telescopic cameras were working
			last night.  Here is the film taken between
			11:12 and 11:15.  Let Captain Henry see it,
			Bill.

				Stone switches on a light in a moviola
				box and runs a strip of film slowly
				through it.  Captain Henry looks into
				the box.

						CARRINGTON
			You will note the small dot low on the film.
			It is moving from west to east.  At 11:14
			the dot moves upward.  At 11:15 it drops to
			the earth and vanishes.  A meteor might move
			almost horizontally from west to east, but
			never upward.  If the traveling object caused
			the explosion we picked up, it is in the ice
			48 miles from here.  The sound reached us
			four minutes after the object's disappearance.
			This gives us the approximate distance from
			here.

						HENRY
				(frowning)
			Twenty thousand tons of steel is a lot of
			metal for an aeroplane.

						CARRINGTON
			For the sort of aeroplane we know, Captain.

						HENRY
				(abruptly)
			Come on, let's get going.

				He walks out followed by Carrington,
				Stone and Nikki.
 
									DISSOLVE TO:


11	INT. C-54 PLANE

	Captain Henry and Lieutenat Dykes are at the controls.
	The rest of the crew are in their accustomed places.
	A dog sled and a dog-team occupy the rear of the
	passenger cabin.

	Flight Engineer Barnes is scanning the snowscape below.
	So are Photographer Stone and the scientists Olson,
	Chapman, Vorrhees, Laurenz and Redding.  Skeely is also
	peering avidly out of the window.  There is an air of
	tension to the silence.

	Only Dr. Carrington seems relaxed.  He shares a seat
	with Nikki.

	From time to time Captain Henry turns around to scowl
	at Nikki and Carrington.

						NIKKI
				(eagerly to her companion)
			I'm terribly excited, Arthur!  I'm
			jumping up and down inside!

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			So am I.

						NIKKI
				(laughing)
			If the world were coming to an end, I
			don't think you'd change your expression,
			Arthur.  You'd keep smiling - and dictating
			notes - and expect me to take them down
			accurately.

						CARRINGTON
				(nodding)
			And you would.

				Captain Henry has risen and left
				Dykes at the controls.  He has
				walked back to Carrington and stood
				there waiting grimly for their talk
				to end.  He speaks up now with
				irritation.

						HENRY
			We're fifty miles out, Doctor, and not a
			sign of anything.  Those gadgets of yours
			must be screwy.

						CARRINGTON
				(amiably)
			I doubt it, Captain.  They've exhibited
			no signs of lunacy in the past.

						NIKKI
				(to Henry)
			You must be off your course.

						HENRY
				(to Carrington, insistently,
				ignoring Nikki)
			We haven't seen anything, have we?
			What does that mean?

						CARRINGTON
				(amiably)
			It means we haven't seen it.  It doesn't
			mean it isn't there.

				Henry's response is interrupted
				by a cry from Dykes.

						DYKES
			Hey, Pat!  Look at this!  The compass
			is turning around!

						HENRY
				(starting forward)
			What the holy --

						CARRINGTON
				(calmly)
			We've passed it.
				(calling to Dykes)
			When did it start turning, Lieutenant?

						DYKES
			Just now -- fifteen seconds ago.

						CARRINGTON
				(to Nikki)
			Mark the time, please.
				(to Dykes)
			Is it a complete revolution?

						DYKES
			Yep.  Hundred and eighty degrees.

						CARRINGTON
				(to Henry)
			Then we flew right over it about a
			mile and three eighths back.

						HENRY
				(curtly)
			Thanks.
				(he calls to the cockpit)
			Spin it around Eddie, and take
			her down low.

	Henry returns to the cockpit.  Carrington follows him
	and stands gazing out over his shoulder.


12	LONG SHOT OF ICE FIELD FROM SHIP'S POINT OF VIEW

	A dark patch in the ice appears.


13	INT. COCKPIT

						CARRINGTON AND DYKES
				(together)
			There - I see it - over there!

						DYKES
			It's buried in the ice.

						HENRY
				(peering at the
				ground)
			What do you think, Eddie?

						DYKES
				(pointing)
			Looks pretty smooth over
			there -

						HENRY
				(nodding)
			Fasten your seat belts,
			folks.  We're going to land.

									DISSOLVE TO:


14	THE ICE PLANE

	The C-54 lands gracefully on its skis.  Its occupants
	disembark.  Barnes and Dykes start hitching up the dog
	team.

						NIKKI
				(standing on tiptoe)
			I can't see it from here.

						HENRY
			It's that way.  About a half
			mile.

						CARRINGTON
			A little more south, I believe.

						NIKKI
			Oh, I hope we don't lose it.

						CARRINGTON
				(smiling at her
				eagerness)
			Hardly.

						MACAULIFF
			This'll lead us right to it.

	He holds up a Geiger counter.

						CARRINGTON
				(surprised)
			A Geiger counter.  But there's
			no reason to suppose it's
			radioactive.

						MACAULIFF
			It is, though.  I noticed in
			the plane.  See?

	He holds up the counter.  It clicks steadily.

						DYKES
			All set, folks.

						HENRY
				(to Nikki)
			You ride on the sled.

	Nikki gets on the sled.  It starts off, the rest of the
	party trotting along in its tracks.

									DISSOLVE TO


15	THE ICE PLAIN NEAR THE DARK PATCH

	The sled stops.  Nikki gets off and runs with the others
	to the dark patch.  They stand looking down at it from a
	little hillock of snow and ice.

						BARNES
			That's no aeroplane.

						OLSON
			It's certainly not a meteor.

						MACAULIFF
			Whatever it is, how in the
			holy name of Aberdeen, did it
			get in there?  Look, the ice
			is smooth as glass.

	There is a little chorus of agreement and wonder.

						HENRY
			This is the craziest thing
			I ever saw!

						CARRINGTON
			Not really.

						HENRY
				(over polite)
			Perhaps you'll be good enough
			to explain the little mystery
			to all us ordinary people.

						CARRINGTON
				(staring at the
				dark patch)
			Anything hitting the earth's
			atmosphere at an astronomical
			speed would be white hot in an
			instant.  It would melt its
			way into the ice which would
			then freeze over it again.

	Skeely and Barnes have moved to another hillock to get a
	better view of the buried object.  Suddenly Skeely lets
	out a yell.

						SKEELY
				(at the top of his
				lungs)
			IT'S A SAUCER!  IT'S A FLYING
			SAUCER!

	There is an instant's silence.  They all stare into the
	ice.

						OLSON
				(softly)
			Bless my soul, that's what it
			is!

						AD LIB
			A saucer!
			A flying disc!
			Sure, look from over here - see?
			A real, honest-to-God saucer!
			See the direction vanes...
			They said there were no such things...
			D'ya suppose there's anyone in it?
			Must be ... Sure...

						SKEELY
				(jumping with excitement)
			Axes!  Get some ice-axes!

	Barnes and Dykes run for axes.

						STONE
			Stand back, everybody!  Let me
			get some pictures!

						SKEELY
				(wildly, as Stone
				starts photographing)
			Where's the radio generator!
			Hey, MacAuliff!
				(MacAuliff turns
				to him)
			Scotty, come on, quick!  I
			want to send a message!

						HENRY
				(interrupting)
			Nothing doing.  No private
			messages.

						SKEELY
			What do you mean, private!  I'm
			going to send it to the whole
			world!

						HENRY
			Sorry, Skeely.  This is army
			information.  I'll have to wait
			for authority to let you file a
			story.

						SKEELY
				(beside himself)
			You've got your authority from
			the Constitution of the United
			States!  It's called freedom of
			the press!  I'm sending my story,
			Captain!

						HENRY
			All right, send it.  But not from
			my ship.

	Skeely glares at him in frustrated fury.  Henry ignores
	Skeely's rage, and turns to MacAuliff.

						HENRY (cont'd)
			Call Hendrix..Have him wire Fogarty
			we've found a flying disc - intact
			- imbeaded in the ice - and we're
			going to get it out!

						MACAULIFF
			Yes, sir.

	He starts for the plane - Skeely at his heels.

						SKEELY
				(urgently)
			Looky, Scotty!  This is the
			biggest story since the Red Sea!
			A ship from another planet!  You
			can't cover it up!  Have a heart!
			Think what this means to the world!

						MACAULIFF
			I'm not working for the world.
			I'm working for the army, and I've
			got my orders.

						SKEELY
				(furiously)
			Even the Russians wouldn't act
			like this!

	He starts back toward Captain Henry.

						OLSON
				(to Carrington)
			What do you make of that,
			Arthur?  It certainly doesn't
			look like 20,000 tons of steel.

						CARRINGTON
			Not even a ton, I'd say.

	During the above, axes have arrived.  Five of the men
	start hacking feverishly through the ice.  Nikki stands
	beside Carrington.  Captain Henry joins the men chopping
	on the ice.  The little group on the wind-swept snow
	work silently and desperately to remove the four feet
	covering of ice from the saucer.

						CHAPMAN
				(coming up to Carrington)
			What do you think it's made of,
			Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
			No element we know on this earth.

						NIKKI
				(excitedly)
			I don't see any door or windows
			in it.

						CARRINGTON
			They must be underneath.

						OLSON
				(peering)
			I can't make out any engine.

						CARRINGTON
			I doubt if we'll find anything
			we call an engine.

						SKEELY
				(arriving out of breath)
			What planet do you figure it's
			from, Doctor?

						CARRINGTON
			Not this one.

						SKEELY
			Must be Mars.  That's the only
			one that's supposed to be
			inhabited, isn't it?

						CARRINGTON
			I'll be able to answer your
			questions a little more
			accurately after I've examined
			the interior of the craft and
			its occupants, if any.

	Skeely grabs an axe and runs toward the chopping group.

						NIKKI
			Occupants!  They must be dead,
			though!

						CARRINGTON
			Dead or alive - we'll learn a
			great many things we don't know
			in the world, now.

	The group is swinging axes.  Captain Henry suddenly stops
	digging.  He looks up at the sun looks at his watch.

						HENRY
				(to Dykes)
			We can't make it, Eddie.  The
			light'll be gone in an hour.
			The temperature's dropping, too,
			I think.

						EDDIE
				(looking toward the
				horizon)
			That storm front's moving in
			fast.  But we can't quit.  We've
			got to keep going!  It's from
			Mars!

						HENRY
			I'm not going to try an
			instrument landing on skis in
			the dark - and kill off everybody.

						EDDIE
				(eagerly)
			We can dig for another half
			hour, Pat.

						HENRY
			If they get that close - I'll
			never get them back in the ship.
			They're so excited now they don't
			know they're half frozen.

						EDDIE
				(excitedly)
			Look, Pat - I feel fine.  I'll
			stay here all night.  Just
			leave me a sleeping bag and some
			whiskey.

						HENRY
				(suddenly)
			I got a thermite bomb on the
			sled.  Go get it.  We'll melt
			the ice away.

						EDDIE
				(axe in hand)
			Wonderful!  What a brain!
 
	He runs toward the sled.  At the same moment one of the
	diggers cries out.

						BARNES
				(axe in hand)
			Here's a piece in the open!
			We've uncovered it!

				The scientists and the axe
				wielders run over to Barnes.
				Captain Henry comes over.
				Dr. Carrington drops to his
				knees and examines a two foot
				metal edge protruding from the
				ice.

						CARRINGTON
			May I have a file, please?

						BARNES
			Here's one.

				He removes a file from his heavy
				clothes.  The group watches as
				Dr. Carrington starts using the
				file on the protruding edge of
				the saucer.

						CHAPMAN
			What's it look like, Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
				(hitting the file against it)
			I don't know.  Probably an alloy.  I'll
			try and get some filings.  We can analyze
			them tonight.
				(he looks up and smiles at the
				group watching him)
			We haven't much time.  I suggest you all
			continue with your excavating.

						HENRY
			No need to.  We've got a thermite bomb.

						CARRINGTON
				(pleased)
			Thermite!  Oh, excellent!

				He stops filing and rises.  He
				stands staring down at the machine
				in the ice.  Lieut. Dykes arrives
				with a thermite bomb, a length of
				wire and a plunger.  MacAuliff comes
				running up at the same moment.

						MACAULIFF
				(panting)
			They're relaying the message to Fogarty now.
			We ought to have an answer in an hour.
			I got some news back from Hendrix.  The
			barometer fell down to the cellar and a
			freeze is coming up like nobody's business.
			He says to watch out.

						HENRY
			I'm watching.  Drill a hole for that bomb,
			Eddie.

						SKEELY
				(moving in to the group in
				time to hear the last ramark)
			A bomb?  Is that safe?

						DYKES
				(as he digs the hole, Barnes
				assisting)
			It's S.O.P.  Standard Operating Procedure
			for removing ice.  It just melts it.

						BARNES
			It'll uncover the whole saucer in thirty
			seconds.

						NIKKI
			I'm so excited, I'm almost sick to my
			stomach.

						HENRY
				(to Dykes)
			That's deep enough, Eddie.  The light's
			going fast.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly, as he continues to
				stare at the metal mass at his
				feet)
			Five minutes from now we may have the
			key to the stars.  A million years of
			history are waiting in that ice for us.

						DYKES
			All set, Pat.

						HENRY
			Clear the field, Mac.

						MACAULIFF
				(calling)
			Over here - everybody.  Keep together.

				The crew and scientists and Nikki
				move across the ice, led by MacAuliff.
				Eddie uncoils a hundred feet of wire
				and walks with it.  Captain Henry stands
				in the increasing wind - surveying the
				dimly outlined ship in the ice.

						HENRY
				(raising his arm)
			Let her go, Eddie.

				Eddie presses the plunger.  There
				is the normal thermite bomb explosion.
				A glow of the thermite flares and
				dies.

						EDDIE
				(calling out)
			O.K., folks.  She's clear.

				Before anyone can move there is a
				muffled exlosion.  And a second
				flare starts under the ice.  Gradu-
				ally the glare builds up.  The
				whole ice field becomes illuminated
				from beneath by an unbearable light.
				The onlookers are forced to turn
				their eyes away, all save Carrington,
				and Henry who continue to stare at
				it.

				A chorus of exclamations and queries
				rise from the group.

						AD LIB
			What is it?
			What happened -
			Secondary explosion?
			Don't look - Shield your eyes!
			How can it burn - in the ice?
			Chain reaction - from the thermite!
			Etc.

						SKEELY
				(grabbing Chapman's arm)
			What's happening to it.  Tell me, Doc!

						CHAPMAN
				(slowly)
			I'm afraid it's disintegrating - totally.

						CARRINGTON
				(his face tense)
			Secrets - that might have given us a new
			science.  Gone!

				Captain Henry stands aghast as
				the wild burning consumes the
				ship under the ice.  He sees its
				outlines run and vanish.  Skeely
				comes up to him.

						SKEELY
				(raging)
			Standard Operating Procedure, you blind
			ape!  You've destroyed it!

						CARRINGTON
			I should have thought - I should have
			thought...

						SKEELY
			You sure should!  The greatest discovery
			in history up flames!  Fine work!
				(he wheels on Henry)
			The army can be proud of itself - turning
			a whole civilization into a Fourth of July
			piece.  Even the Indians acted smarter
			toward Columbus!

						CHAPMAN
			Not a shred left.  Every bit of it gone -
			and we know nothing - nothing.

						CARRINGTON
			We know one thing...what it was made of.
			Obviously a magnesium alloy.

						CHAPMAN
			That's right.  Only magnesium would react
			to heat that way.

						SKEELY
				(bitterly)
			Splendid!  There's a story for me.
				(quoting)
			Scientists learn magnesium burns!

						DYKES
				(to Henry)
			Want me to mark the spot - so we
			can find it after the storm?

				Captain Henry has been staring
				into the wind-swept ice.  He has
				stood silent under Skeely's abuse.

						HENRY
				(to Dykes)
			Later, Eddie.  First, I want you to bring
			up all your picks and axes.  Mac, I want
			your Geiger counter.  And bring the dog sled.

						MACAULIFF
			Where to?

						HENRY
			I saw something under the ice about
			fifty feet from here.  The flare lit
			it up.

				He holds the Geiger counter
				in front of him and starts
				walking slowly.  Carrington,
				Ericson, Barnes, Dykes and
				Skeely move along at his side.
				The others straggle behind,
				MacAuliff leading the dog team.

						CARRINGTON
			What was it, Captain?

						HENRY
			I don't know.  It was shaped like a
			man, but it might have been a piece of
			the disk.

						DYKES
			A man!  You mean somebody got out of that
			saucer?

						HENRY
			Probably thrown out when it crashed.  If
			it is a man.

						CARRINGTON
				(gesturing toward the counter,
				which is clicking)
			It's radio active.  I imagine it must be a
			fragment fron the saucer.

						HENRY
			Maybe.  It was sure man-shaped, though.

						CARRINGTON
				(with growing excitement)
			Good work, Captain.  We may salvage
			something yet.

						SKEELY
				(pointing at the counter)
			It's getting louder.  More to your left,
			I think.

						DYKES
				(pointing off)
			There it is!  There!

				He points to an ice bank.  Dimly
				visible in the ice is a two legged
				shape.

						SKEELY
			Is this a story!  The man from Mars!

						MACAULIFF
				(excitedly)
			It's got legs - and a head.  I can see 'em.

						NIKKI
			It is!  It's a man... It really is!

				There is an ad lib chorus of
				excited remarks from the others.

						AD LIB
			There - see it?
			Look - right by that boulder!
			It's an animal.
			No - it's a man.
			Must be eight feet long.
			Etc.

						EDDIE
			How come it's frozen in the ice - if it was
			thrown clear?

						HENRY
				(chopping at the ice)
			Same as the saucer.  Got melted in.

						SKEELY
				(chopping at the ice)
			How about using some thermite?

						HENRY
			Shut up!

				The men continue to swing their
				axes.  MacAuliff has stepped into
				a small depression in the ice and
				is closest to the figure they are
				trying to extricate.  The ice
				surrounding it has become flawed
				from their blows, and the figure
				it contains is practically invisible.

						BARNES
				(chopping)
			I can't see it at all now.

						SKEELY
			Hurry up, boys.  I can't wait.
				(to Henry)
			Sure hope it isn't a mirage.

						HENRY
			No mirage.  It's there all right.

						BARNES
			What did it look like in the flare?

						HENRY
			You'll believe it when you see it.

						MACAULIFF
				(from below)
			Hey -

						HENRY
			What's wrong, Mac?

						MACAULIFF
				(staggering away
				from the block
				they have carved
				out)
			I'm sick to my stomach.  I sunk
			my pick right into its skull -
			something green oozed out.

						EDDIE
			No harm done.  It was dead
			anyway.

						ERICSON
			The light's going, Pat.  We
			haven't got time.

						HENRY
			You're right.

						BARNES
			Hey, look.  The whole block's
			coming loose!

						CARRINGTON
				(nodding)
			Recently formed ice.  Separates
			easily.

						HENRY
			All right -- everybody on it.
			We'll load the whole slab onto
			the sled.

	They load the block onto the dog sled, and start
	hauling it across the ice field.

									DISSOLVE TO:


16	EXT. POLAR CAMP.  THE LIGHT IS ALMOST GONE

	The C-54 appears in the lowering sky.  It flies
	erratically in the increasing wind.

	The plane makes a precarious landing on its skis, the
	rising gale buffeting, and almost overturning it.

	A half dozen bundled Eskimos come out of the camp and
	move toward the plane.

	Barnes, Eddie and MacAuliff pile out.  They help Nikki
	and the scientists alight.  In the half dark, the
	pessengers start across the wind-blasted snow toward
	the camp.  They move with difficulty.  Words are
	inaudible in the gale.

	MacAuliff gestures the Eskimos toward the plane.  They
	climb in.  Captain Henry and Eddie bring out the dogs
	and a sled.

	The block of ice, half covered by a tarpaulin, is
	dropped from the plane's door.

	Working in the icy blasts now sweeping the dark, the
	men move the ice-block onto a sled.  Others tie the
	plane down, tethering it to stakes pounded into the ice.

	With the plane tied down, the party starts for the camp.
	The dogs draw the sled with the ice-block on it.

									DISSOLVE TO:


16A    EXTERIOR ENTRANCE TO STOREROOM

	A series of steps have been cut through the snowbank
	outside the storeroom entrance.  The ice-block is
	unloaded from the sled and bumped down the steep steps.


17	INT. STORE ROOM

	It is a dimly lit room, piled with barrels of
	scientific equipment.  It has the look of a gloomy
	well stocked cellar.

	The ice-block is slid into a clear space in the middle
	of the room.  Barrels and boxes are moved to make more
	room around it, all the group assisting.

						HENRY
				(to Eddie)
			Send the Eskimos away.

						EDDIE
			They've hot footed it already.
			It's going to take a lot of
			coaxing to get them back.

						MACAULIFF
			Anyone got some whiskey?

						EDDIE
				(poking among
				some boxes)
			Here's a whole bar room.

	He removes a bottle and starts opening it.

						BARNES
				(to Henry, nervously)
			What do we do now, unveil him?

						HENRY
			Nothing to see through the ice.
				(to Carrington)
			Can you turn off the heat in
			this room, Doctor?

						CARRIGTON
				(softly)
			If it's necessary.

						EDDIE
			What d'you meen, turn off the
			heat.  It's fifty below outside.

						CARRINGTON
			I suggest we discuss our procedure
			before we take any further steps.

						HENRY
				(to Eddie)
			Open the window, Eddie.

	Eddie stares at him and climbs up to the window.

						LAURENZ
				(full of tension,
				his eyes on the
				tarp covered block
				of ice)
			We're wasting time, Captain!
			We must melt it out.  Investigate!
			Examine!

						HENRY
			We're not melting it out.

						EDDIE
				(from the ladder
				top)
			The window's closed.

						HENRY
			Punch a hole in it.

	Eddie breaks the window.

						LAURENZ
			This is stupid!  Criminal!  The
			secrets of a universe are in
			there.  We are scientists!

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			It's almost certain that we'll
			be called in by the army to make
			a study of it later, Captain.

						LAURENZ
			You can't fly the thing to Dutch
			Harbor!  This storm may last for
			weeks.  No human can walk in it.

						HENRY
			I'm sorry, gentlemen.  I'll wait
			instructions from General Fogarty.

						SKEELY
				(quietly)
			I think you're making a crazy
			decision.  There's no army
			precedent for how to treat a
			Martian.  And nobody is better
			qualified to take our visitor
			apart than these gentlemen of
			science.  You couldn't ask for
			more geniuses at an autopsy.

						HENRY
			It's staying in the ice.

						LAURENZ
			You're behaving like a meddlesome
			sophomore, Captain Henry!  There
			are organisms that survive after
			death.  Cold may destroy them.

						REDDING
				(quietly)
			They may be dangerous organisms.
			Disease germs from another planet.
			We're not prepared medically to
			cope with them.

						LAURENZ
			That is absolute nonsense, Redding!

						REDDING
			Nor do we know what effect the air
			of our earth may have on the
			creature's remains.

						HENRY
			Yes, I'd feel kind of foolish if
			this thing disappeared in a cloud
			of smoke like that saucer did.

						LAURENZ
				(to Carrington)
			Arthur, you are in charge of
			this post.

						VORHEES
			We have every right to proceed
			scientifically.

						CARRINGTON
				(controling himself)
			Captain Henry, I can only urge
			you in the interest of human
			knowledge to permit us to
			examine the body in there -

						LAURENZ
				(excitedly)
			We don't have to be permitted!
			We have thirty men in this camp -
			all armed.

						HENRY
			Your request is denied, Dr.
			Carrington.  That ice-block and
			what's in it is army property.
			And this is a military installation.
			As head of the military here, I'm
			taking over.

						SKEELY
			Martial law, eh!

						HENRY
			Until I receive instructions from
			my superior officer on what to do
			- we'll mark time.  I'm posting a
			guard to keep everybody out - and
			everybody's hands off - in the
			meantime.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			Captain Henry is doing what he
			considers right.
				(to Henry)
			It's difficult for me to mark
			time - with such amazing information
			waiting for us - but I accept your
			decision.  I suggest that your guard
			use one of our electric blankets to
			keep warm.  Will you get him one, Fred.

	A mechanic present nods.

						HENRY
			Thanks.  How do we get to your
			radio room?

						CARRINGTON
			I'll show you.
				(he starts out)

						SKEELY
				(excitedly)
			The radio room!  I'm getting
			senile!  I forgot all about it.

	Skeely starts out.

						EDDIE
			Mind if I have a last peek at
			our pal --

	He goes to the ice-block, and pulls off the tarpaulin.
	The dim two-legged shape is blurringly visible inside
	the block.

						HENRY
			Come on, Eddie.

						EDDIE
				(staring at the
				frosted ice-cake)
			I can't quite make it out yet,
			but I know one thing.  They
			don't bread 'em for beauty on Mars.

	The rest of the group leaves through the inner door.
	We stay with Ken.  He stands alone in the cellar,
	leaning against a barrel.  He picks up a whiskey
	bottle and takes a swig.  Then he approaches the block
	of ice.  He stares into it for a moment and backs away.
	He removes his gun from its holster, and resumes his
	place leaning against the barrels, his eyes nervously
	on the ice-block.


18	INT. UNDERGROUND CORRIDOR - CONNECTING CELLAR AND
	RADIO BUILDING

	Led by Dr. Carrington, the group moves down the shadowy
	length.  Skeely is talking as he walks beside Captain
	Henry.

						SKEELY
				(his excitement a contrast
				to the silence of the
				scientists and army men)
			Can you imagine what's going to happen
			when this story hits the headlines!
			Everybody who owns a sled is going to
			start for the North Pole for a look at
			the man from Mars.  Gentlemen, you'll
			be doing a bigger business than Coney
			Island in a week!  What a shame, he's
			dead!  An interview with a live Martian!
			That would have been something, eh?
			Look, Captain, you've got to let
			these boys get at that corpse as soon
			as possible.  Our readers will be
			waiting for details.  You're liable
			to give the whole nation a nervous
			breakdown.


19	INT. RADIO ROOM

	The entire communication equipment of the post is
	housed here.  A step-ladder leads to a trap-door which
	in turn leads to a small observation tower above the
	radio room.  Sitting at, the radio controls is Ezra
	Hendrix, the operator.

	The group enters.  Ezra is a stocky young man.  He is
	full of excitement as he turns to the arrivals.

						EZRA
			I'm using full power.  The lousy pole
			is shooting electricity all over
			the place.

						HENRY
			I'm Captain Henry.  Any messages for me?

						EZRA
			Yes.  Came through a few minutes ago.
				(he reads from a
				piece of paper)
			Fogarty to Henry.  Remove flying
			saucer from ice at once.  Use thermite
			bomb to melt her out.  Erect temporary
			structure to protect find until my
			arrival with staff chiefs.

						SKEELY
				(beaming)
			That's what I like about the army.
			Smart - all the way to the top.
				(to Henry)
			Well, Captain, that gives you a chance
			to pass the buck on that thermite deal.

						HENRY
				(ignoring him)
			Will you send this to General Fogarty?

						SKEELY
			Make it short, will you, Captain?  There's
			a hundred and fifty million people holding
			their breaths -

						HENRY
				(to Ezra)
			Henry to Fogarty.  Flying saucer completely
			destroyed by thermite bomb, due to unforeseen
			composition of ship.  Have removed dead
			passenger from wreck...

						EZRA
				(as he taps the key)
			You got a Martian?  Where is he?

						SKEELY
			On ice, buddy.  Hurry it up - I've got a
			flash for you.

						EZRA
				(tapping)
			The static's knocking us out of the air.

						HENRY
			Keeping dead body in block of ice.  Carrington
			wants permission to remove and examine.
			Waiting your instructions before further
			action.  That's all.

						SKEELY
				(eagerly)
			O. K.  Cosmopolitan Press Office, New York
			City.  You can clear through Edmonton.  Try
			our bureau there.
				(he dictates)
			With Carrington expedition.  North Pole -
			The world has a new visitor today, a two
			legged creature from Mars.

						CARRINGTON
			You are being a little premature, Mr.
			Skeely.  That has not been established.

						SKEELY
			You can un-establish it - if I'm wrong,
			Doctor.

						EZRA
			It's dead.

						SKEELY
				(angrily)
			I know it's dead.

						EZRA
			I mean the sender.  Nothing's going out.

						SKEELY
			Keep clicking, man!  It can't quit on you
			now!

				Another telegraph clicking
				sound comes through.

						EZRA
			Something's coming in.

				He starts writing.

						CARRINGTON
			It will alter our situation, Captain -
			if we can't get through to your General.

						HENRY
			The situation remains as it is - until
			we do.

						EZRA
				(reading from the paper on
				which he has been writing)
			Everything grounded - can't join you.  Want
			you to -
				(he looks up)
			The rest is scrambled, Captain.  Can't pick
			it up.

						HENRY
			He didn't get my message?

						EZRA
			Doesn't look like it.  We're a weaker
			station than the one at your base,
			Captain.  I may be able to pick them
			up - if they keep sending - but our
			outgoing stuff is hopeless.

						SKEELY
			Lookie!  You can't stop!  I've got
			to get this story through.  Send it
			anyway.  Some ham may pick it up -
			there's millions of them.  Send it!
				(to Henry)
			Pat, how about heading back for
			Dutch Harbor?

						HENRY
			I don't think we can get as far as the
			plane - in this wind.

						SKEELY
				(desperately, as he leans
				over Ezra)
			Keep hitting it, pall!  Somebody'll get
			it - somewhere.  Keep clicking...

				Ezra clicks desperately away
				on his instrument.  The group
				stands waiting and silent.

									DISSOLVE TO:


20	INT. BEDROOM OF THE POST.  NIGHT

	This is a large dormitory with cot beds in it, lining
	the walls.  Henry, Eddie, Barnes and Skeely are in the
	room.

	Skeely is walking up and down, peering out of the window
	at the storming night.

	Eddie sits on a cot.  Barnes is curled up on another cot.
	Henry is at a window, looking out.

						EDDIE
			You know something?  These scientists
			here remind me of the time I was stuck
			on Bulan Island with the Hundred and
			Sixteenth.  An army nurse came ashore
			one day and created a disturbance similar
			to this Martian.

						BARNES
				(from his cot)
			What happened to her, Lieutenant?

						EDDIE
			Nothin' she didn't like.  I'm just
			wondering if the professors will try
			to rush us, Pat.

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			Might relieve the monotony if they did.

						EDDIE
			I'd hate to have to shoot down seventeen
			of the world's greatest geniuses.  You
			know somethin?

						HENRY
			What?

						EDDIE
			They're kids, all of them.  Nine year olds
			drooling over a new fire engine.  Scientists!
			Did you notice those two double domes who
			started crying - when we left the table?

						SKEELY
				(suddenly)
			This storm is getting worse, Captain.

						HENRY
			Yes, it's tossing around some.

						SKEELY
			There's only one thing we can do - dog sleds!
			We can wrap General Fogarty up and take him
			along.

						EDDIE
			Fogarty?

						SKEELY
			That's my name for our pretty boy from Mars.
			He has the same dubious relation to a human
			being as that pot-bellied clam in Dutch
			Harbor.  Dog sleds, Captain, are our only
			solution.

						HENRY
			Solution to what?

						SKEELY
			Getting out of here - we could make
			the base in five days -

						HENRY
			Cut the yammering, will you.  I've got
			enough on my mind.  It's death outside.
			The storm will knock off even the Polar
			bears.

				The door opens and MacAuliff
				enters.

						MACAULIFF
			He's going crazy.

						EDDIE
			Who?

						MACAULIFF
			Fogarty.

						EDDIE
			Which one?

						MACAULIFF
			Are you nuts?  There's only one Fogarty.

						EDDIE
			There's two now.  Skeely's baptized our
			Martian with the same name.

						HENRY
			What about the General?

						MACAULIFF
			Incoming stuff is pretty jammed.  But
			I've figured it to read there's been a
			leak in Washington.  News of our find
			has made the papers.  Congress and the
			President and a lot of other top brass
			want further details.

						HENRY
			They're not picking up anything from us?

						MACAULIFF
			Not a crackle.

				SKEELY laughs.

						HENRY
				(frowning)
			What's the joke, Skeely?

						SKEELY
				(chuckling)
			A picture of my editor just came
			to me...tearing up and down his
			office - breaking windows and yelling
			for Skeely.  I can almost hear him.
			He's liable to shoot himself by mid-
			night.

				The door flings open.  Navigator
				Ken Ericson enters.  He is in a
				high state of agitation.

						KEN
				(loudly)
			Where's Barnes?

						BARNES
				(sitting up)
			What's up, Ken?

						KEN
				(violently)
			It's eleven five.  You're supposed to
			relieve me at eleven.

						HENRY
				(sharply)
			You've left your post!

						KEN
				(wildly)
			He's late.  He was supposed to come
			at eleven.

						HENRY
			Shut up!

						KEN
				(desperately)
			I can't take it any longer, Captain.

						HENRY
			Take what?

						KEN
			You can see it now!  The ice has cleared
			up.  It's got crazy hands.  No ears, and
			a lot of eyes.  They're all open!  I turned
			a flash on it - and it looked like it
			was moving.  And I lit out.

						HENRY
			Get back to your post.

						KEN
				(slowly)
			O. K.

						HENRY
			Barnes will be right along.

						KEN
			O. K.

						HENRY
			Get going!

						KEN
			Yes, sir.

				He turns and walks slowly
				out of the room.

						SKEELY
			I'm going to have a look.

						HENRY
			You're staying out of there, Skeely -
			along with everybody else.  Put on
			your flightsuit, Barnes.  And get in
			there before Ken starts having kittens.

						BARNES
				(pulling on his electrically
				heated flying suit)
			That's the first squawk I've heard out
			of Ken since Ploesti.  I don't like it.

						SKEELY
			All I want is to verify what I know -
			about it's being four-eyed.

						EDDIE
			He didn't say four eyes.  He said -

						HENRY
			Never mind what he said.  I'm barring
			all civilians.

						SKEELY
			You're being a little stuffy about this
			whole thing, Captain Henry.

						BARNES
			I won't need the electric blanket -
			if I got this suit plugged in.  So
			in case you care to send me any
			company, I could make them
			comfortable, Captain.

						HENRY
			I'll relieve you myself at 2 a.m.
			And don't leave your post.

						EDDIE
			Pat's right, Barney.  If you give
			them a chance, those scientists
			will have him out - waltzing with
			him.

						BARNES
			O.K., Captain.  I'll expect you
			at 2 a.m.

						HENRY
			Right.

	Barnes opens the door.  Nikki is in the doorway.  She
	is dressed in a fetching looking outfit.

						BARNES
				(passing her)
			Good evening, Miss Nicholson.

						NIKKI
			Hello.  May I come in?

						HENRY
				(coolly)
			We're a bit untidy.

						NIKKI
				(smiling at
				him)
			Dreadfully unsocial atmosphere
			around, even for the North Pole.

						HENRY
			I'm sorry to have contributed to
			your gloom, Miss Nicholson.

						NIKKI
			Miss Nicholson!  Is that what
			happens under martial law -
			everybody loses their nicknames?

						HENRY
				(stiffly)
			Did you want to see me about
			anything in particular?

						NIKKI
			No.  I was having a drink - all by
			myself in my room...and playing the
			phonograph.  And I suddenly felt I
			was being very selfish.  All that
			lovely music, only for me.

						HENRY
				(smiling at her)
			Want company?

						NIKKI
			That's what I'm hinting at, Mistah Henry.

						HENRY
				(to Eddie)
			I'll be in Miss Nicholson's quarters if
			anything comes up.

						SKEELY
			I take it Miss Nicholson's quarters
			are also out of bounds for civilians.

						HENRY
			During army occupation only.

	He moves Nikki through the door.


21	INT. CORRIDOR OUTSIDE NIKKI'S ROOM

	Nikki and Captain Henry approach it.  They walk in
	silence.  Nikki opens the door.


22	INT. NIKKI'S ROOM AND OFFICE

						HENRY
				(a bit sarcastically)
			You sure you trust me with little
			you all alone in your bedroom?

						NIKKI
			Yes, I think I can.

						HENRY
			Very manly.  You ought to wear
			pants.

						NIKKI
				(giggling)
			I do.

						HENRY
				(handing her a drink)
			Outside of that news, what's on your mind.

						NIKKI
			I want a favor.

						HENRY
			Uh - huh..

						NIKKI
				(producing a bathrobe cord)
			I want to tie your hands behind your back.

						HENRY
				(in a sudden temper)
			Oh, for - Look, you asked me in here - I
			didn't break down the door - why make a
			production of -

						NIKKI
			Please, Pat.  I said it was a favor...

						HENRY
				(grudgingly)
			All right, then.  But no practical jokes.
			Promise?

						NIKKI
			I promise.
				(indicating chair)
			Here.  Sit here.  And put your hands around
			the back.

						HENRY
				(obeying)
			The Secretary of Defense will never
			understand this.

						NIKKI
				(as she ties)
			It's all very simple.  First there's a
			boogyman in a cake of ice down in the cellar.
			I've got a small case of jumps, and I
			want company.

						HENRY
			Is this the way you usually entertain
			your company?

						NIKKI
				(she has finished tying his hands)
			How about a drink.

						HENRY
			I'd love it.  And a long straw, please.

						NIKKI
				(picking up a glass and holding it
				for Henry while he drinks)
			Second, I want you to know that out on the
			ice today, I noticed the way you jumped
			in between me and the exlosion...

						HENRY
				(patiently)
			Could we get to the point?  Why am I tied up?

						NIKKI
			Because I want to tell you how much I admire
			you without getting fingerprints all over
			my clavicle.

						HENRY
				(sourly)
			Thanks for the compliment.  Both of them.

						NIKKI
			Another drink?

						HENRY
			After you.

						NIKKI
			I'm going to have a straight one.  But don't
			get your hopes up.  Liquor doesn't make me
			amorous.

						HENRY
				(as she tosses off a drink)
			It ought to.  Nothing else does.

						NIKKI
				(eyeing him steadily)
			I liked the way you handled yourself today,
			Pat.  And I liked the way you stood up to all
			the big wigs, and refused to let them play
			around with the - with the thing.

						HENRY
			You like everything about me, but me, is
			that it?

						NIKKI
			No.  I like you, too.  In fact, I'm going
			to kiss you.

						HENRY
			Untie me, honey.

						NIKKI
			No.  I'm going to kiss you, not wrestle you.

						HENRY
				(muttering)
			Talk about Japanese tortures -

	Nikki kisses him briefly and precisely.

						NIKKI
			That was very nice.

						HENRY
			Was it?

						NIKKI
			Very.
				(she pours herself another drink)
			See what a good time we can have when
			you're forced to behave yourself.

						HENRY
			Nikki, what you don't know about making
			love would populate the whole interior
			of Australia.

						NIKKI
			I'll learn.  When I'm good and ready.
				(giggling)
			They say it comes naturally.

						HENRY
			Untie me now?

						NIKKI
			Not on your life.
				(she kisses him again)
			Admit it, Pat.  This was a great idea.
			Look at you - sitting talking to me like a
			civilized man instead of grabbing around
			like a throwback.  Why, if you weren't tied
			up, I wouldn't have dared tell you how
			much I liked you...

						HENRY
				(producing a cigarette)
			Got a light?

						NIKKI
				(automatically striking a match
				and lighting his cigarette)
			You see, your trouble is you don't know
			anything about women.  You have no - no
			technique.  What a woman likes is to -

	She stops and stares at Henry's hands, which are resting
	quietly in his lap.

						HENRY
			Among other things you don't know is
			how to tie a knot.
				(he stands up and grins at her)
			It's very likely because the only knots
			you have on your mind are marital ones.
			Good-night, Miss Nicholson.

	He goes out.

									DISSOLVE


23	INT. STOREROOM

	A faint light from the underground hallway comes through
	a transom.  Barnes enters.  The electric blanket
	discarded by Ken lies on a nearby packing case.  It is
	plugged into the electric light socket, hence no light
	in the room.  Barnes snaps on his flashlight and gets a
	bottle of whiskey out of another case, opens it, and
	takes a long swig.  He leans over and plugs his flying
	suit into the other half of the double-socket shared
	by the electric blanket's plug.  He takes another drink
	and, sitting in the semi-dark, starts whistling
	"Ragtime Cowboy Joe."

	Suddenly he stops whistling and laughs.

						BARNES
				(self-mocking)
			Whistling in the dark, aren't you,
			Barnes?..

	He lifts the whiskey bottle again, then sits staring
	toward the ice-encased mummy.

						BARNES (cont'd)
				(suddenly)
			All right, let's ses what you look
			like, sonny boy -

		He switches on his flashlight, and
		centers its beam on the ice-block.
		As Ericson said, the ice is now almost
		transparent.  Through it, only
		partially distorted, can be seen an
		unearthly horror.  It has a bulbous
		head, a tiny suck-hole for a mouth,
		multiple eyes, no ears.  Its arms
		are extra-long, ending in thorny
		clusters, rather than hands.  It
		stares malevolently through the ice.

		Barnes lets out a grunt of dismay,
		and turns the flashlight away.

						BARNES
			Whew!

		He drinks again, and then starts
		making himself comfortable.  He
		uses a bag of flour for a pillow,
		and prepares to stretch out on
		the floor.  Abruptly he shines
		the flashlight on the ice again.

						BARNES
				(angrily)
			Quit staring at me!

		He sees the blanket lying on the
		nearby packing case.  He picks
		it up, and throws it over the
		ice-cake.

						BARNES
			I could go nuts looking at you...

		He lies down, puts his head on
		the flour sack and taking a
		magazine from his pocket prepares
		to read.  The camera moves to
		the electric blanket now covering
		the ice-cake, then follows the
		electric connection down to the
		indicator affixed to the cord.
		The indicator hand points to the
		"full on" position.

		After a moment, the camera
		moves back to the floor beneath
		the ice block.  A slow dripping
		has commenced.  The sounds of
		the rising storm outside obscure
		the pit-pat of the drops hitting
		the floor.  A small puddle starts
		to form.

									DISSOLVE TO:


24	THE PUDDLE

	It is now a large puddle, very large.

	The camera pans across the wet floor, and discovers the
	puddle is close to Barnes' legs.


25	CLOSE SHOT - BARNES

	He is having difficulty reading.  His flashlight has
	started to wane.  He snaps it on and off, experimentally.
	The battery is nearly dead.  Barnes aims it at the
	printed page once more, then decides it is useless for
	the time being.  He snaps it off, and stretches himself
	out more comfortably.

	A splinter of light from the hallway outside still
	illuminates the scene.


26	CLOSE SHOT OF PUDDLE

	It continues to grow.  The howl of the storm outside
	does not lessen.

									DISSOLVE TO:


27	STAIRWELL OUTSIDE STOREROOM

	The form of a sled dog appears.  It stands poised at the
	top of the steps for an instant, pointing eagerly at the
	storeroom window.  It is joined by three or four more
	sled dogs.  They start to bark angrily, their snouts
	still aimed at the storeroom window.  They run down the
	stairwell and press their muzzle against the storeroom
	door.


28	INTERIOR STOREROOM
	CLOSE SHOT OF BARNES

	He is sleeping.  The barking and eager whining of the
	dogs can now be heard over the storm noises outside.
	The CAMERA PANS down to Barnes' legs.  The puddle has
	reached them, and, as we look, they stir slightly,
	causing a little splatter of water.  Barnes abruptly
	sits up into the picture.

						BARNES
				(staring into
				the darkness
				at his feet)
			What the --

		At this moment, a moving shadow falls
		across his face.  He looks up quickly.
		An expression of pure terror appears
		on his face.  He screams eerily, springs
		to his feet, and jerks out his revolver.
		He fires six times, then, still screaming,
		jumps for the storeroom door, the cord from
		his flying suit snapping out of the fixture
		and trailing behind him.  He yanks open
		the door and runs into the corridor.


29	INT. CORRIDOR

	Barnes races down the corridor, yelling at the top of
	his lungs!

						BARNES
			It's alive!  It's alive!  It's alive!


30	INT. MAIN CORRIDOR

	As Barnes appears, still yelling, doors have begun to
	pop open.  Captain Henry, pyjama-clad, gun in hand,
	comes running out of his room and grabs Barnes.

	The other inmates, in various stages of undress, tumble
	out into the hallway only minutes later.  Barnes
	continues to shriek incoherently.

						HENRY
				(shaking Barnes)
			Shut up!  Cut it out!
				(he slaps Barnes, who
				stops screaming, and
				stands sobbing with terror)
			Now!  What is it?  What happened?

						BARNES
				(almost in shock)
			It - it - it came after me!
			It's alive, I tell you!

						HENRY
				(sharply)
			Did you fire those shots?

						BARNES
				(staring past him)
			I shot it - six times - it kept
			on coming at me.

						HENRY
				(releasing Barnes and
				wheeling to Dykes,
				Ericson and MacAuliff)
			Sounds like some joker's loose.
			Come on.  Bring your guns.

		He starts for the storeroom,
		Eddie, Ken, and Mac following.

						CHAPMAN
				(to Mrs. Chapman,
				indicating Barnes)
			Esther, better give this lad a
			sedative.  I'll be right back.

		He starts up the hall.  Carrington
		appears in his doorway.

						CARRINGTON
				(joining Chapman)
			Did I hear right?  The boy said
			it was alive?

						CHAPMAN
				(nodding)
			Probably had a bad dream.

						NIKKI
				(calling after
				Carrington)
			Wait for me, Arthur.

						CARRINGTON
			You stay here, Nikki.
				(he stops and faces
				the group in the
				corridor)
			I'd appreciate it if you'd all
			wait in the living room until
			we can check this nightmare.
			Thanks.

		He continues down the corridor,
		Chapman following.


31	INT. STOREROOM.

	Henry leads the way into the room.  He snaps on a light,
	and stands staring at the electric blanket in the puddle
	of water.

						HENRY
				(blankly)
			Gone -

						DYKES
			Those double-domes!  They
			stole it.

						ERICSON
			No.  The kid said it was alive!
			I knew it - all the time I was
			here - I could feel it!

						DYKES
			Nuts!  How'd it get out of the ice?

		For answer, Pat indicates the
		electric blanket.

						HENRY
			Somebody threw a hot blanket on it.

						DYKES
			I know who.  Those six-year old
			Einsteins, that's who.

		Carrington and Chapman have
		appeared in the doorway.

						CARRINGTON
			What did we do, Lieutenant?

						DYKES
				(furiously)
			Swiped the freak.  Hustled it
			off somewhere to take it apart,
			that's what!

						CARRINGTON
			I assure you, Lieutenant --

						CHAPMAN
				(suddenly)
			Sh - h.  Listen!

		All heads are turned toward the
		open door.  Over the whine of
		the wind they hear a chorus of
		savage barking and growling.

						HENRY
			The sled dogs -

						ERICSON
			He's out there -

						CHAPMAN
			They'll tear him to pieces!

		Abruptly, Carrington brushes
		through the group, and darts
		out into the howling night.
		He is clad only in his pajamas
		and bathrobe.

						DYKES
			Doctor!  Stop!

						CHAPMAN
			Arthur - are you mad!

		Henry curses under his breath
		and charges in pursuit.  Locating
		Carrington with his flashlight,
		he brings him down with a flying
		tackle.  Carrington struggles to
		escape Henry's grasp, but Henry
		succeeds in leading him back
		into the storeroom.  The storm
		noises have made their exclamations
		inaudible.

						HENRY
				(panting)
			Mac - get flying suits - hurry -

		MacAuliff runs out.

						CARRINGTON
				(also winded)
			If you please - Captain - you
			may release me now -

						HENRY
				(doing so)
			That was a pretty stupid move -
			for a genius.
 
						DYKES
			You'd have been frozen to death
			in five minutes!

						CARRINGTON
				(apologetically)
			Too much zeal, I'm afraid.
			Forgive me, gentlemen.

						CHAPMAN
				(peering into
				the night)
			Over there - I see something!

						HENRY
			Put out the light.

		Dykes snaps off the storeroom
		light.  The four men gaze
		intently into the dark night.
		Henry turns on his flashlight.
		Skeely enters the storeroom.

						SKEELY
				(excitedly)
			Where is it?  Is it really alive?
			Can it talk?  Who else saw it
			beside Barnes?  What are you doing?
			Is it out there?  Speak to me,
			somebody!

						HENRY
			Shut up.
				(he listens and
				looks for
				another moment)
			They're still barking.

						CARRINGTON
				(speaking through
				numb lips - his
				voice shivery)
			If only the dogs follow it.
			We'll never find it otherwise.

						SKEELY
				(a howl of dismay)
			Don't tell me you've lost it -
			you bungling army boob.  This
			is worse than Pearl Harbor!

				MacAuliff enters, carrying
				flight suits.

						MACAULIFF
			Here you are, Pat.

						HENRY
			Grab one, Eddie.

						CARRINGTON
			May I have one, Captain?

						SKEELY
			Me, too!

						HENRY
				(dressing hurriedly)
			Army personnel only.

						SKEELY
				(through his teeth)
			Wait till you see what I write
			about you!  You'll shoot yourself!

						HENRY
				(zipping his suit up)
			Snap it up, boys.

				He grabs his flashlight, and
				runs out into the storm.
				MacAuliff and Dykes follow
				a second later.  Skeely,
				Carrington, and Chapman
				remain staring after them.


32	EXT. STOREHOUSE

	The army officers, leaning against the iron wind, grope
	their way toward the barking dogs.  Their flashlights are
	almost useless in the snow flurries raised by the gale.
	They stop and confer for a second, their words carrying
	no further than the ear they are shouted into.  Henry
	points with his flashlight, and the trio alters course
	accordingly.

	Suddenly a flashlight beam picks up some moving forms.
	All three flashlights center on the activity, but snow
	flurries continue to intervene.  Dimly, a struggle can
	be discerned.

	The officers move toward it.  A sudden increase in the
	wind knocks them down.  They continue toward the barking
	and struggling, crawling on their hands and knees.


33	MEDIUM SHOT OF DOG PACK FROM HENRY'S POINT OF VIEW

	The dogs are tearing at a figure in their midst.  A sheet
	of flying snow blots out the scene.  When it reappears,
	the figure is gone.

	Henry, MacAuliff, and Dykes crawl into the scene.  Two
	dogs lie dead in the snow.  A third is wounded so
	hideously that Dykes shoots it.

	Henry signals his pals to pick up the dead dogs.  They
	each take one.

	Henry stops and examines the ground.  He picks up two
	objects, looks around, then starts back to the camp.

									DISSOLVE TO:


34	INT. DR. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

	It is crowded with nearly all the members of the
	expedition.  The scientists are ranged around
	Carrington's table.  The others stand behind him.

	Carrington is bent over the table.  Captain Henry,
	MacAuliff and Eddie are immediately around him.

	A bright beam of light is focused on the table center,
	hidden from our eyes as we come on the scene.

	The crowd around the table is silent and tense, as at
	some overwhelming dramatic performance.

	Nikki stands beside the doctor.  She is dressed in
	pajamas and a woollen robe.  All the others in the
	laboratory are also hastily dressed, some in bath robes
	and slippers, some in sweaters and work pants.

	Skeely's large bulk is crowded behind Captain Henry,
	peering over his shoulder.

						CARRINGTON
				(as he works)
			Can you describe what you saw,
			Captain?

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			The dogs had him down, tearing
			at him.

						MACAULIFF
			I saw him get up, with three dogs
			on his throat.

						HENRY
			The cold's blinding.  I couldn't
			make out the action.  But when we
			got there two of the dogs were
			dead.

						EDDIE
			They looked like they'd been through
			a chopper.  Mince meat!

						HENRY
			I found the hand under one of them.
			They must have torn it off.

						SKEELY
			How could dogs tear off a hand?

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			This kind of a hand.

				He is bent over the object
				on the table, looking at it
				through a powerful lens.


35	TABLE TOP

	On it lies a hand and part of a forearm.  The hand
	has ten stringy looking fingers, twice the human
	length.  They are stiffened and resemble a slightly
	arced set of thin knives more than fingers.

						OLSON
			Sharp as razors, aren't they?

						CARRINGTON
				(studying the
				knife fingers)
			Yes - a sort of chitinous
			substance.

						SKEELY
				(tensely)
			Speak English - will you!

						CARRINGTON
			Something between a beetle's
			back and a rose thorn.

						SKEELY
			Thorn fingered, eh?

						CARRINGTON
				(trying to bend
				one of them)
			Amazingly strong.

						CHAPMAN
			They may be frozen.

						CARRINGTON
			I don't think so.

						SKEELY
			Well, we know one fact about him.
			He's dead now.

						CARRINGTON
			What is your opinion, Captain?

						HENRY
			I don't know. He stayed alive in a
			block of ice for twenty-four hours.

						MACAULIFF
			After I'd sunk a pick into his skull.

						HENRY
			And he got up - with twelve dogs
			on him.

						OLSON
				(bending over
				the table)
			That's blood on the arm, isn't it,
			Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
			Yes - but not his blood.

						OLSON
			From the dogs?

				Carrington has been working
				on the arm with a scalpel.

						CARRINGTON
			There's no blood in the arm.  No
			animal tissue.  Have a look at this
			under the microscope, George.

				He hands a bit of material to
				Dr. Auerback, who adjusts it
				under a microscope.

						CARRINGTON
				(his voice soft as
				he continues his
				examination)
			I doubt very much if it is dead.
			I doubt if it can die - as we
			understand dying.

						SKEELY
			It's bound to freeze to death outside.

						EDDIE
			It got along all right in a block
			of ice - for twenty-four hours.

						AUERBACK
				(from the microscope)
			No arterial structure indicated,
			Arthur.  No nerve endings visible.
			Porous, unconnected cellular
			growth.

						CARRINGTON
			I imagined that.

						SKEELY
			Sounds like you're trying to describe
			a vegetable, doctor.

						AUERBACK
			I am.

						CARRINGTON
				(hunched over the hand,
				his eye peering through
				his lens)
			Are you getting all this, Nikki?

						NIKKI
				(who has been writing
				in her pad)
			Yes, doctor.

						CARRINGTON
			That's why the bullets fired into
			it by Corporal Barnes had no
			effect.  They merely punchcd a few
			holes into some vegetable matter.

						MACAULIFF
			What about the green stuff I saw
			ooze out of its head?

						CARRINGTON
			There is some of it in the hand.
			I think we will find it has a
			sugar base.

						HENRY
			Like - plant sap?

						CARRINGTON
			Yes.

						SKEELY
				(excitedly)
			You mean - its some kind of a
			super carrot, doctor?

						CARRINGTON
			A carrot that can construct a
			ship beyond our terrestrial
			intelligence, of materials we
			have not yet created - and guide
			it sixty million miles or more
			through space.

						MACAULIFF
			But you don't think it has any
			feelings, eh?

						CARRINGTON
			It has an intelligence beyond ours -
			and possibly feelings equally
			refined.

						HENRY
				(softly)
			A vegetable with a brain -

						SKEELY
			An intellectual carrot!  The mind
			boggles!

						CARRINGTON
			It shouldn't.  Imagine how strange it
			would have seemed in the pliocene age
			to forecast that worms, fish, and
			lizards that crawled over the earth
			were going to evolve - into us.  On
			the planet from which our visitor
			came, vegetable life underwent an
			evolution similar to that of our own
			animal life, which would explain the
			superiority of its brain.  Its
			development was not handicapped by
			emotional or sexual factors.

						SKEELY
			Dr. Carrington, you're a man who's
			won the Nobel prize.  You've received
			every kind of international kudos a
			scientist can attain.  If you were
			for sale I could get a million bucks
			for you from any foreign government.
			I am not, therefor, I going to stick
			my neck out and say that you are
			stuffed absolutely clean full of
			wild blueberry muffins, but I
			promise you that my readers are going
			to think so.
 
						CARRINGTON
				(smiling)
			Not for long, Mr. Skeely.  In fact, not
			even for a moment if they happen to know
			anything about the flora of their own
			planet.

						SKEELY
			You mean there are vegetables right
			here on earth that -- that can think?

						CARRINGTON
			A certain kind of thinking, yes.
			Did you ever hear of the Telegraph
			Vine?  Or the Acanthus Century Plant?

						SKEELY
			Not recently.

						CARRINGTON
			The Century plant catches mice, bats,
			squirrels -- any mammals small enough
			to evade its privacy.  It lures them
			with a bait of sweet syrup then it
			closes like a fist and feeds on the
			corpse of its catch.  It is only a
			plant but its brain can obviously
			outwit a species far above it in
			the scale of minds as we measure
			them.

						SKEELY
				(scribbling)
			Thanks, doctor.  And what's a
			Telegraph Vine?

						CARRINGTON
			A vine that has proven beyond doubt
			that it can signal to other vines
			of its species twenty or one
			hundred miles away.  If an insect
			migration, for instance, is moving
			in a certain direction, it will
			devour the first vine but the second
			one, having been warned, will have
			altered its chemical structure
			so that the insects find it inedible.

						SKEELY
				(still
				scribbling)
			That's one for Ripley.

						CARRINGTON
				(smiling)
			There are hundreds of other examples.
			No, Mr. Skeely, intelligence in
			vegetable and plants is an old
			story on this planet of ours.  Older
			even than the animal arrogance
			that has overlooked it.
				(to Auerbach)
			May I have your scalpel, George?
				(Auerback hands
				Carrington a
				surgical knife)
			The palm seems soft.
				(he cuts it open)

						OLSON
				(looking)
			Seed pods.

						CARRINGTON
			Yes - the neat and unconfused
			reproductive technique of
			vegetation.

						CHAPMAN
			No pain or pleasure as we know
			them.

						HENRY
			No heart.

						CARRINGTON
			None.  Our superior in every way.

						LAURENZ
			The absence of ears of the
			creature might indicate that it
			has a hearing system superior
			to ours.

						REDDING
			Or that it is deaf.

						CARRINGTON
			It probably neither hears nor
			sees as we do - but receives
			magnetic impressions.

						VOORHESS
			We cen safely presume that the
			planet on which it lived is
			colder than ours and that its
			atmosphere is too thin to conduct
			sound waves.

						LAURENZ
			Or that there is any oxygen in
			its air content - a planet would
			need none.

						REDDING
			It's amazing how it was able to
			adjust itself to the vitally
			altered conditions of earth -
			and stay alive.

						LAURENZ
			It's mysteries will be explained
			when we - communicate with it.

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			Perhaps - before.

	He looks at the seeds in his hands.

						LAURENZ
			You think those seeds are alive?

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			That would be - too strange,
			don't you think?

	He frowns at Laurenz.

						LAURENZ
				(quickly)
			Absolutely.  There are certain
			things which are - impossible.

						HENRY
			I think we're overlooking
			something.

						CARRINGTON
			What is that, Captain?

						HENRY
			What - it's doing.

						SKEELY
			Probably looking for another
			block of ice to hide in.  A
			vegetable would head for cold
			storage...instinctively.  Keep
			it from rotting.

						HENRY
			I don't think so.  There's no
			reason for it to stay out in
			that storm if it can move.  And
			I saw it move.

						VOORHEES
			It ran out into the cold.  I
			think our surmise that it requires
			a cold temperature is correct.

						LAURENZ
			Obviously.  That's why the saucer
			tried to land in our Polar regions.
			They corresponded to the conditions
			of its own planet.

						HENRY
			There might be another reason.
			Its passengers could have wanted
			to keep their arrival secret.

						EDDIE
			What's on your mind, Pat?

						HENRY
			I have an idea it's inside the
			camp.  It headed into the storm
			because it smelled the dogs and
			was hungry.

						SKEELY
				(staring)
			Inside the camp!  Gentlemen -
			what I would give for an interview!

						CARRINGTON
			I don't think it eats, Captain.
			There is no evidence of any animal
			digestive system.

						HENRY
			If it doesn't eat, it does
			something.
				(to the group)
			I'd like a half dozen men to go
			along with Lt. Dykes and me.  We
			don't need guns.  Knives, clubs
			and axes will be better.

						CARRINGTON
			I grant you it may have returned
			to the camp - and hid itself on the
			premises, Captain.  But there's no
			reason to go after it - like an
			enemy.

						HENRY
			It didn't look friendly - in the
			snow outside, doctor.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			It's a stranger in a strange land
			- with strange - unearthly features
			and attributes.  The only crimes
			involved are those that man and
			nature have committed against it.
			It crashed in an air ship, was
			frozen in the ice, had its head
			split open by a pick, and was
			attacked by a pack of fierce dogs.
			I see no reason to give it a bad
			character, Captain.

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			It went after the dogs.  I'm in
			charge of the search, doctor.
			And I'm going to look for it,
			my way.

						CARRINGTON
				(his voice rising)
			It would be criminal vandalism
			to injure the visitor further.
			We must find it - and treat it
			as our superior whose brain -
			if we can communicate with it -
			is full of unique and overwhelming
			knowledge.  We must -
				(he breaks off and stares at
				the table)

						SKEELY
				(his eyes on the
				table)
			Holy Heaven!  It's moving!

						EDDIE
			It's alive - look out!

				We see the hand moving on
				the table.  Its knife fingers
				flex and unflex.  The sliced
				palm tightens into a fist and
				opens again.  Some of the
				watchers step away from the
				teble, a terror in them.
				Carrington remains bent over
				the hand.  Captain Henry
				stays beside him.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly, as the
				hand moves)
			Nikki -

						NIKKI
				(faintly)
			Yes, doctor -
 
						CARRINGTON
				(dictating)
			At two forty-five the hand became
			alive.  The temperature of the
			forearm showed a twenty degrees rise.

				He is studying a thermometer removed
				from the arm as he dictates.  There
				is a hush.  The only sound is that
				made by the knife fingers beating
				on the table.  During the hush,
				Carrington takes the surgical scalpel
				and cuts his thumb.  He holds the
				bleading thumb over the moving hand.
				His blood drops on the forearm.  The
				hand's activity is increased.  Its
				fingers move more quickly as they
				beat on the table top.
				Carrington continues his dictating.

			I believe the activity due to the fact that
			the organism when it's temperature rose was
			able to ingest the nourishment provided by the
			canine blood with which it was covered...


36	CORRIDOR LEADING FROM KITCHEN

	Six or seven supply rooms open on this corridor.  A
	searching party led by Captain Henry is in the process
	of examining these rooms.

	Henry carries a Geiger counter with which he scans each
	door before opening it and sweeping it with his flashlight.

	Carrington, MacAuliff, Dykes, Laurenz, Voorhees, Stone
	and Chapman comprise the rest of the searching party.
	With the exception of Carrington and Skeely, who are
	unarmed, they carry an assortment of ice-axes, iron rods,
	shovels and other improvised weapons.  Skeely carries
	a camera.

						STONE
				(as Henry searches)
			You sure you know how to use that
			camera, Skeely?

						SKEELY
			I ran one of these things on Iwo
			Jima.  Never got out of focus once,
			during the entire bombardment.
				(he calls)
			Hey, Captain -

						HENRY
			What do you want?

						SKEELY
			If we catch up with our pal I
			want a couple of hundred feet of
			film...before anyone starts making
			a salad out of him.

						CARRINGTON
				(a touch sharply)
			No one has any intention of
			injuring him, Mr. Skeely.

						CHAPMAN
			And no chance of finding him I'd
			say.  He'd never hide in the camp -
			not after the reception Barnes gave
			him.

				Henry has completed his inspection
				of the supply rooms.

						HENRY
			No dice in this end.  Come on.

				He leads the way.

									DISSOLVE TO:


37	INTERIOR RADIO ROOM

	A short corridor leads to a windowless chamber that
	houses ths camp's generators.  The party with Henry and
	his Geiger counter in the van, crosses the radio room.

				Hendrix looks up from his
				telegraphy.

						HENDRIX
			Looks like a lynching bee.  What's
			up?

						MACAULIFF
				(kidding)
			We heard you got the Mars man
			hidden back there.

						HENDRIX
				(in alarm)
			I what!  You mean it's - it's -

						CHAPMAN
			Mr. MacAuliff is being amusing.

						HENDRIX
			I don't want any part of that
			thing.  In fact, I'd like to go
			home.
 

38	INTERIOR GENERATING ROOM

	Henry's flashlight probes its corners.

						HENRY'S VOICE
			Nothing.

				As he closes the door.

									DISSOLVE TO:


39	A SHADOWY HALLWAY

	Thw party moves along.  As it reaches a doorway, Henry's
	geiger counter begins to click.

						HENRY
			Hold it!

				He moves toward the doorway.
				The clicking of the counter
				increases.

						HENRY
			It's in there!  Eddie - Mac -

						CARRINGTON
				(with a small chuckle)
			No, Captain.  That's the mineralogy
			lab.  We've got radioactive isotopes
			in there.

						CHAPMAN
			Your Geigers reacting to a roomful
			of uranium ore samples.

						HENRY
			Let's check it anyway.

				Dykes and MacAuliff stand beside
				him as he pushes open the door
				and snaps on the light.


40	INTERIOR MINERALOGY LAB

	Save for the scientific paraphenalia that clutters it,
	it is empty.  Henry switches off the light.

									DISSOLVE TO:


41	INTERIOR END OF CORRIDOR

	The party has halted by a closed door at the end of
	the hallway.

						HENRY
				(trying the door)
			It's locked.

						CHAPMAN
			I'm sorry - I forgot.  I'll get
			the key.

				He hurries away.

						HENRY
			Nothing else was locked up.
			What's in here?

						CARRINGTON
			The greenhouse.  We have to keep it
			locked.  Ths Eskimos have a weakness
			for our strawberries.

						SKEELY
				(incredulously)
			Your what?

						CARRINGTON
				(smiling)
			Strawberries.

						VOORHEES
			We use artificial sunlight.  It's
			quite a garden.  We raise our own
			tomatoes, asparagus, lettuce.

						DYKES
				(sharply)
			Shut up a minute!

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			What is it?

						DYKES
				(his ear at the door)
			There's something moving inside.

	There is a silence as everyone listens intently.
	Carrington puts his ear to the door.

						CARRINGTON
				(disappointed)
			Yes, I hear it.  It's the ventilator.
			The fan needs oiling.

	The group relaxes.

						SKEELY
				(bitterly)
			We've been through every crevice of the
			camp.  If it's not in there, we're
			cooked.  Just think - we've lost a
			flying saucer and a man from Mars
			all in one day.  What a bunch of
			butterfingers!

	Chapman enters.

						CHAPMAN
				(proffering the key)
			Here you are, Captain.

	Henry takes the key and opens the door.

						SKEELY
				(ruminatively, as Henry
				is opening the door)
			I wonder what they would have
			done to Columbus if he'd discovered
			America, and then lost it.

	Henry opens the door slowly.  He aims his flashlight
	and snaps it on.


42	INT. GREENHOUSE

	Henry's flashlight illumines the greenhouse for several
	moments, playing over its plants and bushes.  Henry
	switches on the artificial sunlight arcs.  A queer glow
	suffuses the greenery.  Henry enters, the others follow.

	They stand staring into the corners of the large room.
	It is empty and silent.

						CHAPMAN
			It's empty.

						HENRY
			Maybe.

	He starts forward to examine the spaces concealed by
	the shrubbery.  Skeely and Carrington move with him.

						HENRY
				(stopping)
			Stay here, please.  Near the door.

						SKEELY
			My, you're big and brave.  What are
			you going to do, catch him all alone?

						HENRY
			I'm still waiting to see if he wants
			to catch me.  Eddie - Mac - come along.

	The soldier trio makes a round of the hothouse.  The
	others wait.


43	CLOSE SHOT OF CARRINGTON

	He is watching the moving flyers.  Suddenly he sees
	something that brings a glint of excitement to his eye.
	He starts to speak, then reconsiders and changes the
	incipient remark into a cough.


44	MEDIUM SHOT GROUP AT DOOR

						VOORHEES
				(closest to Carrington)
			What's that, Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
			Nothing.  I just noticed.  The
			Mendelson molds are vitiated.  We
			mustn't neglect them.

	Voorhees and Laurenz look at Carrington curiously.  He
	shakes his head imperceptibly.  They refrain from
	comment.

	Henry and his colleagues complete their round of the
	greenhouse.

						HENRY
			Well, that's it, I guess.

						SKEELY
			Yes, and isn't it dandy.  We're
			certainly going to be a famous group.
			Like the Donner Party.

						HENRY
				(ignoring him)
			Dr. Chapman was right.  Our pal is
			probably holed up in a snowbank.

						CHAPMAN
				(nodding)
			After all, he's lost a hand and had
			six bullet holes shot in him.  Animal,
			vegetable or mineral, he must need a
			rest.

	The others laugh.  Their mood is much lighter now,
	except for Skeely, who stares morosely at the floor.

						HENRY
			We'll start searching outside as
			soon as it's light.

						CHAPMAN
			We'd better do it in relays.  A
			half hour is about all you can
			stand in that cold now.

						HENRY
			Good idea.  Report to Lt. Dykes
			and he'll arrange a scedule for you.
				(He reaches for the
				light switch)
			Coming, gentlemen?

						CARRINGTON
				(smoothly)
			Not right away, Captain.  Doctor
			Voorhees and Professor Laurenz and
			I want to do some emergency work on
			those molds.  Goodnight, gentlemen.

	There is a chorus of goodnights as the others move out.
	Henry stands looking at Carrington for a moment.

						HENRY
			Kind of late to start work now,
			isn't it?

						CARRINGTON
				(laughing)
			It's easy to see you're no scientist,
			Captain Henry.  Work is what we do
			when we want to relax.

	Henry continues to study him for another moment.

						HENRY
				(abruptly)
			I see.  Goodnight.

	He goes out.  Carrington quickly closes the door behind
	him.

	He bolts it.  Laurenz and Voorhees watch him expectantly.
	Carrington turns and smiles at them brightly.

						CARRINGTON
			The MacCormick molds - look!

	He points.  Laurenz and Voorhees regard the plants he
	indicates.

						CARRINGTON
			They're wilted, from cold.

						LAURENZ
			But it's warm in here.

						CARRINGTON
				(grinning happily)
			Isn't it?  So what do you conclude?
				(without waiting for an
				answer he continues)
			Those molds would be in the direct
			path of a blast of icy air if that
			rear door were opened.  Ten or
			twenty seconds of such an exposure,
			and they would wilt.  I repeat,
			gentlemen, what do you conclude?

						VOORHEES
				(pointing)
			But that bolt hasn't been pulled.
			How could the door be opened?

	For answer Carrington strides to the rear door.
	Leaving the bolt still in "Shot" position, he turns the
	knob and pulls.  The door opens.

	Voorhees and Laurenz move quickly to the door.  The wind
	whistles about them as the three scientists examine the
	bolt.

INSERT	CLOSEUP OF BOLT

	It has been cleanly severed.

						VOORHEES' VOICE
			Filed clean through!

	BACK TO GROUP.  Carrington closes the door.

						CARRINGTON
				(as he does so)
			Not filed, Andrew.  Cut.

						LAURENZ
				(excitted)
			Yes.  Of course.  Those razor-like
			fingers on the hand!

						VOORHEES
			But the power - to cut through
			that steel - like butter -

						CARRINGTON
				(smiling happily)
			Incredible.  Really incredible.

						LAURENZ
				(his eyes darting around
				the greenhouse)
			Then it's been in here.

						CARRINGTON
				(also scanning his
				surroundings)
			Beyond a doubt.

						VOORHEES
			What's that?

						LAURENZ
			Where?

						VOORHEES
			Stand here.  See?
				(he points)
			The storage bin.  See how the light
			glistens on it.

	Carrington crosses to a two and a half foot storage bin,
	and stares at it.


45	CLOSE SHOT - STORAGE BIN

	Its handle glistens strangely.


46	BACK TO GROUP

	Carrington touches the handle with his forefinger.  It
	is coated with a viscous fluid.  Carrington rubs it
	between his thumb and forefinger, then smells it.

						CARRINGTON
			A smear of sap - from the wounded
			arm.
				(indicating the bin)
			Pull it down, please.

	Laurenz and Voorhees take hold of the bin and start to
	lift it to the floor.  It falls from their grasp.

						VOORHEES
			Look out!

	The bin crashes over on its side.  A body topples out
	of it and crashes at their feat.  It is the corpse of a
	dog.

	Carrington kneels down and examines it.

						CARRINGTON
				(feeling the dog)
			Not dead over an hour.
				(to Voorhees)
			See if there's any congealed blood
			in the bin, Andrew.

						LAURENZ
				(as Voorhees inspects
				the bin)
			Seems rather shrunken, doesn't it?

						CARRINGTON
			Its blood has been drained.

						VOORHEES
			The bin is clean.

						CARRINGTON
				(nodding)
			Now we know definitely the type of
			nourishment it requires.

						LAURENZ
				(gesturing at the dead dog)
			Why do you suppose it brought
			the dog in here?

						CARRINGTON
			We must try very hard to find an
			answer to that question.

	His eyes start moving around the greenhouse.

						VOORHEES
			Maybe the artificial sunlight
			attracted -

						LAURENZ
				(shaking his head)
			The light was off.

						CARRINGTON
				(tensely)
			That loam bed - number four.
			Does it strike you the earth
			has been disturbed?

						LAURENZ
				(eyeing the loam bin)
			Olson started some lichen there
			last week.

						VOORHEES
			That's right.

	The trio moves over to the loam bed.
	Carrington regards the loose earth.

						CARRINGTON
				(vibrantly)
			Gentlemen, our creature will
			come back here.  Of that I
			am certain.

						LAURENZ
			What do you see, Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
			I'd rather not say - yet.  But
			it will come back.

						VOORHEES
			Hadn't we better tell the others?

						CARRINGTON
			No.  I think it better if Science,
			rather than the Army greeted it
			this time.
				(to Laurenz)
			Will you keep watch with me tonight,
			Andrews?
				(Laurenz nods.  Carrington
				turns to Voorhees)
			Please bring us some sandwiches and
			coffee.  Tell Doctor Auerback and
			Doctor Olson what we have found.
			Ask them to relieve us at eight in
			the morning.  And ask them, please
			to confide in no one.

	Voorhees nods and departs as we

									DISSOLVE TO


47	INT. MAIN ROOM. CAMP

	It is eleven-thirty the following morning.  A late
	breakfast is being served in the main living room.

	Outside the storm has not abated.  It fills the
	sky, darkening the arctic noon.

	Henry and Dykes are eating.  Mrs. Chapman sits
	nearby knitting.

						DYKES
				(staring out the window)
			Look at that, will you?  It'll
			never let up!  And we could have
			been in Edmonton - open air
			cafes.  Moonlit gardens -

						MRS. CHAPMAN
				(placidly)
			Oh, we've had them worse than this.
			Three weeks is the longest they last.

						DYKES
			Three weeks!  We ought to be growing
			our own fur by that time.

	The door opens and MacAuliff, Barnes and Ericson
	come in.

						HENRY
			Anything, Mac?

						MACAULIFF
				(removing his outer garments)
			Not a sign.  We've poked into every
			snowbank within a mile.

						ERICSON
				(grinning)
			Barnes flushed a Polar bear.

						BARNES
				(bitterly)
			I sure did!

						DYKES
				(laughing)
			Scare you?

						BARNES
			Not after I saw it was only a bear.

	Hendrix enters from an interior door.  He carries
	a sheaf of messages.

						HENDRIX
				(bitterly)
			I want a raise.  Or I'm gonna
			strike.  Sixteen hours straight
			receiving without stopping!

						HENRY
			Anything for me?

						HENDRIX
				(angrily)
			Just a few million words.  What's the
			matter with that Fogarty fellow -
			got epilepsy?
				(he tosses a bundle of
				messages on the table)
			I haven't even had time to eat.

	He pours himself a cup of coffee.  Dykes picks
	up the messages.

						DYKES
			Some of them are for Skeely.

						HENRY
				(eating)
			Skip them.  Stick to Fogarty.

						DYKES
				(scanning the messages, reads
				from one after another)
			Fogarty to Henry.  Preserve wreckage
			of saucer carefully.
				(he throws the paper down
				and picks up a second
				and reads)
			Same to same.  Preserve corpse
			of occupant carefully.  Allow no
			one to touch it until my arrival.
			Same to same.  Forward detailed
			description of saucer - measure-
			ments, weight, general characteristics
			of corpse.  Important.  Fogarty to
			Henry.  Why havent you answered?
			Answer immediately.  Same to same -
			radio silence unnecessary.
			Reference message Fogarty to Henry.
			Acknowledge immediately.  Acknowledge
			soonest.  Fogarty to Henry.  Awaiting
			report.  Silence confusing.  Same to
			same - acknowledge.  Fogarty to
			Henry.  Acknowledge.

						HENRY
			I get the general drift.  He wants
			to hear from me.

	Skeely enters.  He is rumpled, unshaved and still
	sleepy.

						SKEELY
			What you got there?

						HENDRIX
				(eating toast and gulping
				coffee)
			Some stuff for you.

						SKEELY
				(diving for the messages)
			For me?
				(he stares at them, his voice
				growing hoarse with
				excitement)
			They got part of my story!  It went
			through!  Listen.
				(reads)
			Verify garbled message regarding man
			from Mars.  Authorize all expenses.
			Cable straight.  Eldredge.
				(he looks up)
			That's the chief.
				(he reads)
			New, York Times Syndicate - Will pay ten
			thousand full story discovery flying
			saucer and Mars man.  Want full de-
			tails.  Answer collect.
				(he shuffles through
				the other messages)
			London - Paris - A.P. - R.K.O. -
			Life - Colliers - Saturday Evening
			Post - Marshall Field Museum -
			Denver - Chicago - New Orleans -
			They're all gone mad!
				(he looks up)
			People in the streets yelling for
			more news.  Every man, woman and
			child in the U.S.A. has stopped
			working.
				(he wheels on Hendrix)
			Lookie, Ez - I've knocked out ten
			thousand words.  Been typing all
			night.  Get back and send 'em.

						HENDRIX
				(eating)
			Not me.

						SKEELY
				(yelling)
			Get on that key!

						HENDRIX
				(wearily)
			Afterwards.  I'm going to bed
			first.

						SKEELY
			You can't go to bed.  Listen -
			I'll split with you.  It's a
			bonanza!  I'll give you 25
			percent of the take.

						HENDRIX
				(his eating done, wearily)
			Nothing doing!  I'm out on my feet.
			And the stuff ain't going through
			anyway.  Waste motion.

						SKEELY
			It'll go through!  You keep send-
			ing!  Ez, old man, they're mobbing
			the newspaper offices.  They're
			hanging out of windows.  This is
			a world emergency.  You can't desert
			your post in an emergency - any more
			than you would if a ship was
			sinking?

						HENDRIX
				(starting to open
				the door, his back
				turned to it)
			A ship is sinking!  And it's me.

	As he pulls the door open, we see a tall figure
	leanings against it.  Hendrix, unaware of it,
	continues to open the door as he talks.

						HENDRIX  (cont'd)
			I wouldn't stay up another hour for
			ten thousand dollars a minute.  I'm
			out on my feet, I tell you.

	The tall figure slides in the doorway and comes
	crashing into the room at Hendrix' feet.  It is
	Aligari, the botanist.  His face is covered
	with blood.  He is semi-conscious.  Henry and
	Dykes rush to him.  Henry grabs his wrist and
	feels for his pulse.

						SKEELY
			Who - Who's that?

						MRS. CHAPMAN
			Dr. Aligari.
				(to Henry)
			Is he - dead?

						HENRY
			No.
				(to Barnes)
			Get Dr. Chapman.
				(to Mrs. Chapman)
			Got any smelling salts?

						MRS. CHAPMAN
			Right here - in the washroom.

	She starts out of the room.

						HENRY
			Wait.
				(to MacAuliff)
			Go with her, Mac.

	MacAuliff follows her out.  Aligari stirs and
	tries to sit up.

						HENRY
			Take it easy, Doctor.  Stay where
			you are.  Can you talk?

						ALIGARI
				(with difficulty)
			In the greenhouse - the thing -
			Dr. Olson - Auerback.

						HENRY
			What happened?

						ALIGARI
			I went in - to check the temper-
			ature - my back was turned - when
			Olson screamed - When I turned
			around - the thing - it cut my
			face - The blood blinded me - I
			fell down - I must have fainted.
				(Mrs. Chapman reappears.
				She hands Henry the salts.
				He holds them to Aligari's
				nostrils)
			Thank you ... When I came to, I
			saw Olson and Auerback - hanging
			upside down - Their throats were
			cut - I crawled out - and came
			here -

	Henry rises swiftly.

						HENRY
			Come on, Eddie.  You too, Mac.
			The rest of you stay here -
			and stay together.

	He runs out.

						SKEELY
			I'm coming!  I don't care what
			you say!

	He follows the others.


48	OUTSIDE GREENHOUSE DOOR.

	The door is shut.  Henry, MacAuliff, Dykes and
	Skeely come down the corridor.  They are carrying
	axes and guns.

	Henry approaches the door, then stops.  He turns to
	MacAuliff.

						HENRY
			Mac, round up a detail and post it
			at the rear door of this hothouse.
			Don't go in - just take some timber
			and seal up the doorway!

						MACAULIFF
			Right.

				He runs down the hall.  Almost
				before Henry has finished
				speaking, the door behind him
				has opened with lightning
				rapidity.  Henry turns with
				almost equal speed, instantly raising
				his axe.  The Thing appears for a
				split second in the doorway, only
				to be met with a crashing wallop
				from the flat of Henry's axe.
				The force of the blow propels
				the Thing back into the greenhouse.
				Henry seizes the doorknob and pulls
				the door shut.  He turns the key
				in the lock.

						HENRY
				(to Dykes)
			Get the carpenter - on the double!

				Dykes runs out.

						SKEELY
				(tensely)
			We going in now?

						HENRY
			No.

						SKEELY
			What about Olson and Auerback?

						HENRY
				(snapping)
			Nothing about them!  They're dead.

						SKEELY
				(producing a camera from
				his pocket)
			How about opening the door long enough
			for me to get one shot - just two seconds.

						HENRY
			I'll shoot the man who opens this door.

						SKEELY
				(grimacing)
			Well, that's a straight answers.  What
			other plans have you got?

						HENRY
			If Mac gets to the rear door in time,
			we're going to keep that thing bottled
			up in there.

						SKEELY
			Suppose it starves?

						HENRY
			I'll let you do my crying for me.

									DISSOLVE TO:


49	MEDIUM SHOT AT DOOR OF GREENHOUSE

	The carpenter is driving home spikes in a heavy cross
	beam that bars the greenhouse door.  Four similar bars
	have already been installed.

	Barnes and Ericson are holding the beam in position as
	the carpenter works.  Skeely has left to resume his
	pestering of Hendrix the telegrapher.

	Henry is consulting with Chapman.

						HENRY
			You're sure there's no other way out?
			No trapdoor - or windows?

						CHAPMAN
			None.  Only the front and back doors.

						HENRY
			The walls solid?

						CHAPMAN
			Corrigated iron.

						HENRY
			That thing's radio active.  Could it
			maybe burn its way out?

						CHAPMAN
			I'd consider it extremely unlikely, but -

				He pauses.

						HENRY
			But what?

						CHAPMAN
			The thing itself is extremely unlikely.
			According to Doctor Aligari, it has
			already grown back its arm.
				(with a sudden emotion)
			Captain Henry - forgive me.  I don't want
			to go against your orders but those two
			men in there were friends of mine.  Close
			friends, for many years.  Isn't there some
			way we can get their bodies out?  I can't
			stand the thought of them hanging there -
			by their feet - and nothing being done
			for them!

						HENRY
			What can be done for them?  Face
			the facts, Doctor.  They're dead.
			Their throats were cut and they bled to
			death.  Upside down, like in a slaughter
			house.  Our job is to see that nobody else
			joins them.

						CHAPMAN
				(with a shudder)
			What a way to die.

				Professor Voorhees has come down
				the corridor.

						VOORHEES
				(quietly to Chapman)
			May I have a word with you, Fred?

						CHAPMAN
				(turning to him)
			Certainly.

						VOORHEES
			Privately.

						CHAPMAN
			Oh.
				(to Henry)
			Excuse me.

				Henry nods.  Chapman
				accompanies Voorhees a few
				yards down the corridor.
				Voorhees starts to whisper.
				Henry watches them.

						VOORHEES
				(into Chapman's ear)
			Come to Carrington's lab as soon as
			you can - and don't let anyone know.

						CHAPMAN
			Right away.
				(turning back to Henry)
			Was there anything else, Captain?

						HENRY
			Yes.  We're keeping a double guard -
			outside and in.  Two hour shifts.  I'll
			need eight volunteers.


50	INT. DR. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

	Dr. Carrington is at his desk.  Nikki is beside him,
	note book in hand.

	Drs. Chapman, Voorhees, Laurenz and Wilson are in front
	of him.  They are silent and alert as he talks.

	Carrington is tense and queerly exuberant.  Exhaustion
	and excitement are in his face.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly and tensely)
			Two of our colleagues have died and a
			third is dying.  Those are our losses - and
			the battle has only begun.  There will be
			more losses.  The creature X is more powerful,
			more intelligent than us.  We are infants
			beside him.  He regards us as soft, vulnerable
			earth worms important only for his nourishment.
			He has the same attitude toward us as we have
			toward a field of cabbages.

						LAURENZ
				(interrupting)
			You said you had news for us, Arthur.

						CARRINGTON
			I have.
				(he rises and smiles)
			We are infants, earthworms and also
			scientists.  We have made gains.

						VOORHEES
			What have you found out?

						CARRINGTON
				(glowing and tense)
			A new world has come to devour us.  Only
			science can conquer it.  Our minds, gentlemen -
			the little muscle that thinks, observes,
			examines and finds answers.  All other weapons
			will be powerless.
				(his eyes close.  Weariness
				overcomes him.  He mutters)
			I'm very tired.  It's difficult to eat.
				(he presses his thumbs into
				his eyeballs)
			Will you read my notes, Miss Nicholson?

						LAURENZ
			You need some rest, Arthur.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			No rest.  Please read -

						NIKKI
				(reading from her note book)
			At 9 p.m. I placed the fifteen seeds taken
			from the severed hand of X in four inches
			of earth.  I saturated the earth with two
			units of plasma taken from our blood bank.

				Nikki pauses, her face tense.

						CARRINGTON
			Please go on, Nikki.

						NIKKI
				(continuing to read)
			The condition of the dog found in the
			greenhouse indicated that blood was a
			primal factor in the cultivation of the
			seeds.  At 2 a.m. the first sprouts
			appeared through the soil.  I used another
			two units of plasma.  At 4 a.m. the sprouts
			began to take on definite forms - and -

				She breaks off, her face
				strained, her voice faint.

						LAURENZ
				(tensely)
			They are still growing!

						CARRINGTON
			Five of them - have survived.

				Carrington rises and starts
				toward a screened in table.
				The others follow.  Nikki
				remains motionless at the
				desk.


51	SCREENED IN TABLE

	A four foot box of earth is on its top.  The men stand
	over it.  Five small sprouts are budding through the soil.
	There is a moment of silence.

						CHAPMAN
				(softly)
			It reproduces itself - like a vegetable!

						WILSON
				(staring)
			They're growing!

						LAURENZ
			Alive!

						CARRINGTON
			Yes.  The Geiger counter registered
			6 point 1 radio activity from them an
			hour ago.

				He holds the counter over the
				sprouts.  The men watch its
				dial.

						CHAPMAN
				(reading the dial)
			Nine point five.

						LAURENZ
			Thriving -

				The men speak in excited but
				controlled voices.

						WILSON
				(awed)
			Human plants!

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			Super human.

						VOORHEES
				(eagerly)
			We must nourish them carefully.  My
			examination of the hand revealed a
			high glucose content and a chlorophyll
			base.  I suggest a glucose injection.

						LAURENZ
			Glucose may be dangerous.

						CARRINGTON
			Yes.  I think so.  He's not using glucose
			in the greenhouse.

						WILSON
			That's why he killed - for blood.  He's
			growing seeds there.  What will we do - when
			these mature?

						CARRINGTON
			Study them.

						LAURENZ
				(quietly)
			Have you examined the roots, Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
			There are no roots.

						CHAPMAN
			Amazing!  I think we ought to turn the
			violet rays on it.

						LAURENZ
				(testing with his fingers)
			No.  The growth seems strongest where
			the earth is dampest.  Any light might
			dry it up.

						VOORHEES
			How much plasma have we got?

						CARRINGTON
			I've moved all the units in here.  Thirty-
			five.

						LAURENZ
				(softly)
			That may be enough.

						WILSON
				(looking at an instrument
				beside the earth box)
			What were you doing with that stethescope,
			Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			Listening to them.

						LAURENZ
				(looking at the buds through
				a magnifying glass)
			There doesn't seem to be any oscillation.

						CARRINGTON
			The sound doesn't come from any oscillation -
			but from something else.

						VOORHEES
			An animal sound!  Impossible!

				Wilson puts the stethescope in
				his ears and holds the end of
				it over a bud.  The others wait
				in silence.  We listen with him.

						WILSON
				(removing the stethescope)
			Arthur's right.  It's a hunger noise -
			like an infant.

				Nikki has appeared behind
				the screen.

						NIKKI
			May I talk to you, Arthur?

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			Later.  Would you please type up all
			my notes.
				(he looks at her intense face
				and then smiles at her, he
				turns to the men)
			Excuse me.
				(the scientists are bent over
				the earth box.  They hold the
				Geiger counter over it and listen
				to its faint clicking.  Dr.
				Voorhees listens as did Wilson
				through the stethescope.  Carrington
				moves out from behind the screen
				with Nikki)
			What is it, Nikki?

						NIKKI
			I insist that you get some sleep, Arthur.

						CARRINGTON
			Later.

						NIKKI
				(insistent)
			You can't use your mind - if you're exhausted.

						CARRINGTON
			My mind's still perfectly clear.

						NIKKI
			It isn't.
				(he frowns at her)
			You're not thinking of what's happening in
			the greenhouse.  You saw what one of them
			can do!  Well, just imagine if there are a
			thousand, or a hundred thousand!

						CARRINGTON
			I have imagined it.

						NIKKI
			And you won't do anything?

						CARRINGTON
			I'm doing all that can be done, Nikki -
			discovering its secrets.

						NIKKI
				(tensely)
			I know!  And that's quite wonderful.
			But what if that ship came here not just
			to visit the earth, but to conquer it!
			To start growing some kind of a horrible
			army.  And turn the human race into - into
			food for it!  And kill the whole world.

						CARRINGTON
				(quietly)
			There are many things threatening to kill
			our world, Nikki.  New stars and comets
			shooting through space.  Atmospheric changes.
			A sudden cooling of the sun.  And even human
			wars - that may release deadly global gases.

						NIKKI
			But those are theories, Arthur!  This is an
			enemy - near us - and -

						CARRINGTON
				(taking her arm)
			There are no enemies in science - There are
			only phenomena to study.  We are studying one.

						NIKKI
			You're not afraid?

						CARRINGTON
			I'd be a traitor to human reason if I allowed
			my fears to destroy what has come to us - or
			let anyone else destroy it.
				(softly)
			I want you to believe in my way, Nikki - the
			way of the mind.

						NIKKI
				(nervously)
			I've admired you tremendously, Arthur -

						CARRINGTON
				(intensely)
			Not admiration - Faith.

						NIKKI
			You have it.
				(she smiles nervously)
			I'm so terrified I can barely walk.  I'll
			- I'll totter off to my room and type your
			notes.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			Thanks.

				(She starts away)

									DISSOLVE TO:


52	INT. NIKKI'S ROOM

	She is typing at her desk, her note book propped up in
	front of her.  A sheaf of typewritten pages is beside
	her machine.

	The door opens.  Captain Henry enters.

						HENRY
				(watching her type)
			Want to take a rest?

						NIKKI
				(without looking up)
			Can't.

						HENRY
			I'll rub your neck.  It'll relax you.

				He comes behind her and
				massages her neck and
				shoulders gently.

						NIKKI
			Please, I can't concentrate - when you
			do that.

						HENRY
			Maybe you're concentrating on the wrong
			thing.

				She finishes the last line of
				typing, pulls the page out of
				the machine, puts it on a pile
				of copy.  She covers the pile
				with a large book.

						NIKKI
			I'm bushed.
				(she smiles at him)
			That feels good.  Please don't tire yourself.

						HENRY
				(massaging, and trying
				to get a look at the
				copy over her head)
			Couldn't.
				(casually)
			Have there been any accidents up here in the
			last two months?  Anybody shot, stabbed or
			had an ulcer removed?

						NIKKI
				(covering the copy casually
				with another book)
			No.  That what-is-it in the greenhouse is
			our first diversion.

						HENRY
				(smiling)
			I brought up thirty-five units of blood
			plasma two months ago.  What's become of
			it?

						NIKKI
			Why nothing.  It's here.

						HENRY
			I wondered why they're not using it on
			Dr. Aligari.  They're giving him blood
			transfusions.  No plasma.  Two live
			donors.  Any ideas about that?

						NIKKI
				(moving her neck and
				shoulders away)
			Thanks for the massage.  You're really
			very good at it.

						HENRY
			It's just a sample.
				(firmly)
			Relax your neck muscles.
				(she does)
			That's fine.
				(he starts massaging her
				shoulders, speaking casually
				as he does)
			What's Carrington doing with thirty-five
			units of plasma, Nikki?

						NIKKI
			Ask him.

						HENRY
			I will.
				(gently)
			Just close your eyes - and float.  It's
			good for you.

						NIKKI
				(wearily)
			I'm really exhausted.

	She closes her eyes, sighs and "floats."  Henry makes a
	quiet sudden move toward the pile of copy she has
	hidden under the two books.  The gesture catches Nikki
	by surprise.  She stares for an instant unable to
	believe his perfidy and then leaps to her feet, full of
	outrage.

						NIKKI
			Give that back!  It's private.  You're
			not allowed to - !  Give that back or I'll - !
			Oh, you're horrible, a cheap, underhanded
			army spy!

	She has flung herself at him, clawing for the papers in
	his hand.  Her physical assault is too violent for
	Henry to ignore.  He puts an end to it by sending a
	short right into her stomach.  She doubles up with a
	groan.

						NIKKI
			You hit me!

						HENRY
			Only in the stomach.  Won't leave any marks.
				(Nikki sinks into her chair,
				staring at him as he reads
				the copy.  His voice grows
				quiet and serious)
			So that's it!  Holy Ike - five of them!
				(he looks up from his reading
				and stares back at her, his
				voice curt)
			You deserved that punch!

						NIKKI
				(softly)
			I wanted to tell you.  But I couldn't.
			I gave my word.  I'm glad you - did what
			you did.  I'm very glad.
				(she smiles wearily at him)
			You can finish the massage now - Pat.

						HENRY
			I've got a few other things to finish
			first, baby.

				He walks out.

									DISSOLVE TO:


53	INT. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

	The door opens.  Captain Henry, Lt. Dykes, Dr. Redding
	and Dr. Ambrose enter.  They look into a seemingly
	empty room.

						HENRY
				(calling)
			Dr. Carrington.
				(Carrington comes out from behind the
				screen)

						CARRINGTON
			I'm afraid I'm rather busy right now,
			Captain.  Might I ask you to -

						HENRY
				(cutting in)
			I've learned that you found a dog in
			the hothouse - bled white by our Visitor.
			And you didn't report it.

						CARRINGTON
			I didn't consider it necessary.

						HENRY
			No?  But it was necessary to let two
			friends of yours go in there and get
			killed!

						CARRINGTON
				(evenly)
			I did what you would have done.  I
			put them there as guards.  I was a
			guard myself.  Their deaths were
			unavoidable.  Whoever was in there
			would have been killed.

						HENRY
			I also understand you're doing a
			little gardening.

				Carrington remains silent.
				Voorhees and Laurenz
				emerge from behind the
				screen and stand at
				Carrington's side.

						HENRY
			You might have notified me - instead
			of letting me find it out from Miss
			Nicholson.
				(Carrington scowls at this
				bit of news.  Henry adds sharply)
			Where are they?

				Carrington and his two cohorts
				are silent.  They stand staring
				at Ambrose and Redding.  Dykes
				has stepped behind the screen.

						DYKES
				(reappearing)
			This way to the nursery, Pat.

				Henry, Ambrose and Redding
				step behind the screen.


54	SCREENED IN TABLE

	Captain Henry and Lt. Dykes stare at the box of earth.
	Rigged up over it are four plasma containers out of
	which blood is dripping slowly.

	Carrington appears.

	Henry points at the plasma containers.

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			That's what your late colleagues are
			doing - in the greenhouse.  This is
			a distinct improvement.

						AMBROSE
				(quietly)
			We have read your notes, Arthur.
			I think you should have consulted
			the rest of us.

						CARRINGTON
				(coldly)
			I have all the help I need.

						REDDING
				(his eyes on the
				sprouts in the
				earth box)
			I consider the situation extremely
			serious, Dr. Carrington.

						CARRINGTON
				(softly)
			Your opinion has not been asked,
			Dr. Redding.

						REDDING
				(quietly)
			It has - by Captain Henry.  And I've
			given it to him.  I'll repeat it to
			you.  We're facing something
			unpredictably dangerous.  The creature
			in the green-house is obviously
			multiplying itself - in this identical
			fashion.  It will need more blood for
			its operations.  It will make every
			effort to obtain what it needs.

						CARRINGTON
			It has been imprisoned and
			immobilized.

						REDDING
			We don't know its powers....or its
			resources.  We can not be sure of
			our safety - or of something even
			more important - the world's safety.
			We have no knowledge of how much it
			can multiply.  A thousand creatures -
			or ten thousand of the sort we've seen
			could -

						CARRINGTON
				(interrupting)
			I'm not interested in your fantasies,
			Dr. Redding.

						AMBROSE
			Redding's right.  The thing has to be
			destroyed, Arthur, and its progeny
			along with it.

						CARRINGTON
			Never.

						HENRY
				(ignoring Carrington)
			What do you think is the best
			procedure, Dr. Redding?

						REDDING
			We'll analyze these things in the box
			first, and see what sort of gas or
			chemical has the quickest effect on
			them.  And then use it in the greenhouse.

						AMBROSE
			A high electric voltage should be
			able to accomplish what we want.

						CARRINGTON
				(coldly)
			You're talking like a frightened
			school boy, Dr. Ambrose.

						AMBROSE
				(angrily)
			Two men have been killed!  And there's
			more killing ahead.

						HENRY
			Electricity sounds good to me.  We'll
			shoot it into the greenhouse and -

						CARRINGTON
				(interrupting angrily)
			I forbid - any destruction!

						LAURENZ
			It would be an outrage!

						VOORHEES
				(at the same time)
			A cowardly betrayal of science!

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			This isn't science!  This is a
			military action against an enemy
			invader.  Go ahead, gentlemen.  Get
			MacAuliff, Lieutenant.
				(to Redding)
			Mr. MacAuliff will be in charge of
			the electrical operations.

	The door opens and the post's radio man, Ezra
	Hendrix enters.

						HENDRIX
				(excitedly)
			I got your message through, Dr.
			Carrington!  And the answers are still
			coming.  I had to take them in shorthand.
				(he starts reading)
			Fogarty to Henry.  Carrington informs
			me Martian alive.  You are directed to
			make every effort to keep it alive, and
			protect it against any injury.  General
			MacLaren arriving tonight with
			fourteenth squadron - and full government
			personnel including Secretary of State.
			Chief of staff already here.  Under no
			circumstances take action against
			Martian until our arrival at post soon
			as weather permits.  Confirm instantly.
				(Hendrix looks up)
			There's one for you, Doctor.  Fogarty
			to Carrington - give Henry all
			cooperation needed to insure survival
			of creature you describe.  Army and
			science chief regard your captive most
			important in human history.

						CARRINGTON
			You have your orders, Captain Henry,
			and I have mine.  I consider them sane
			and intelligent.

						HENDRIX
			I got to get back.  That loon
			Skeely's got a story longer than
			the Bible he wants me to send.

	Henry starts with Hendrix for the door.

						EDDIE
			What do we do, Pat?

						HENRY
			We get on that radio and try
			changing the Army's mind.

	He walks out.

									DISSOLVE TO:


55	INT. ROOM OCCUPIED BY HENRY AND HIS CREW. 1 A.M.

	MacAuliff and Barnes are sleeping on cots.  Captain
	Henry is preparing to lie down.  He goes to the
	window and looks out at the wildly whirling snow.

						HENRY
				(muttering)
			That stinkin' wind!
				(he turns toward
				one of the cots)
			You think our plane's still in
			one piece, Mac?

	There is no answer from the sleeping MacAuliff.  The
	door opens and Eddie comes in.  He wears his flying
	suit.  He carries a Kerosene hurricane light.

						EDDIE
				(wearily)
			Baby, am I bushed!  That bitchy wind
			cuts you in half.
				(he hands Henry
				the lamp)
			Mind filling this up?  Burned dry.
			You'll need it outside. Blacker than
			Fogarty's heart.
				(he starts
				removing his suit
				as they talk)
			Anything new?

	Henry starts filling the lamp out of a large
	kerosene can.

						HENRY
				(grimly-quoting)
			Fogarty to Henry.  Your attitude
			inviting court martial.  Fogarty
			to Henry.  Your hysterics are
			unbecoming to officer - also black
			mark for entire air corps.

						EDDIE
				(wearily)
			That pook head!  He thinks we're
			running a ministrel show.
				(he has lain down
				on the cot)
			When do I stand guard again?

						HENRY
			Four hours.

						EDDIE
				(snuggling
				into pillow)
			In that case, excuse me.
				(he sighs and
				mutters sleepily)
			Remember Guadalcanal - those nice
			warm nights?

	Henry has lighted the hurricane lamp.

						HENRY
			If this rotten weather would only quit
			for a minute - they can come in and
			court martial me all they like.
			Hendrix says it won't blow itself out
			for two more weeks.  He was up here
			once with -

	A snore comes from Eddie and Captain Henry stops
	talking.  He sits down on a cot to remove his shoes.
	There is a knock on the door.  Henry goes to it and
	opens it.  Nikki comes in.  She is in a night robe
	and slippers.  She carries a small toilet kit and
	a blanket.

						NIKKI
				(brightly)
			Have you got room?

						HENRY
			Come in.  I was just going to bed.

						NIKKI
			Thought I'd join you - if you don't
			mind.

						HENRY
			Don't mind at all.

						NIKKI
			I brought my own blanket - if
			you have an extra cot.

						HENRY
			I think we can - arrange something.

						NIKKI
				(sitting down
				on a cot)
			This one's empty.

						HENRY
			It's mine.
				(she starts
				to get up)
			Perfectly all right - you can use it.

	He sits down beside her.

						NIKKI
				(nervously)
			You don't mind sleeping with one
			of the men.

						HENRY
			It's not my usual preference.

						NIKKI
				(laughing a little
				loudly)
			Mine either.

						HENRY
				(frowning)
			Shh.  No sense in waking them up.
			They're very tired.

						NIKKI
				(solemnly)
			Sorry.
				(he puts his arm
				around her as she
				peers at the sleepers)
			I'll try not to disturb them.

						HENRY
			You can lie down, if you care to.

						NIKKI
			I can't.

						HENRY
			Why not?

						NIKKI
			I'm scared to death.  The minute
			I lie down, I jump up.

						HENRY
			Maybe I can relax you, baby.

						NIKKI
			Please - no massages.

						HENRY
			Can't you think of me as something
			beside a masseur?

						NIKKI
			Yes.
				(she looks at
				him nervously)
			Please make love to me.

						HENRY
				(holding her)
			You're shaking.

						NIKKI
			I know.  It'll take my mind off -
			what's making me shake - that what-
			is-it.

						HENRY
				(gently)
			You're very sweet.  Perfect skin,
			perfect nose - everything perfect.

						NIKKI
			Thank you.
				(she stares
				at him and
				adds softly)
			Please go on.

						HENRY
			Your mind isn't on it.

						NIKKI
			Yes - it is.  Honestly it is.
			You said I was perfect.

						HENRY
			If you lie down you'll stop
			shaking, baby.

						NIKKI
			I won't.

						HENRY
			Just try it.

						NIKKI
			You -- you can't make love to
			me if I'm lying down.

						HENRY
			Yes I can.  It doesn't interfere
			at all.

						NIKKI
			Pat -- do you really love me?  Or
			are you just talking because I
			asked you to?
				(Henry has turned his
				head toward a clicking
				noise coming from the
				direction of MacAuliff's
				bed.  Nikki frowns at
				him)
			Now whose mind isn't on it?

						HENRY
				(looking at her)
			Darling.
 
						NIKKI
				(smiling nervously
				at him)
			I understand perfectly.

						HENRY
			What?

						NIKKI
			A room full of kibitzers and a
			monster floating around -- it's
			a little difficult kissing a
			girl under such conditions.

						HENRY
				(his ears cocked at the
				continuing clicking)
			You're wonderful.

	He kisses her.

						NIKKI
				(after the kiss)
			That's very -- relaxing.  I feel
			much better.  I'll -- I'll lie
			down, it you don't mind.

	She lies down on the cot.  As she does, Henry stands
	up.  She looks at him with some surprise.

						HENRY
			That clicking.  Sounds like.
			No -- it couldn't be --
				(he smiles tensely at
				the recumbent Nikki)
			Excuse me.
				(he goes to MacAuliff's
				bed and shakes him
				gently)
			Mac, Mac -- wake up.
				(MacAuliff opens
				his eyes)

						MACAULIFF
			What's the matter?

						HENRY
				(gesturing toward
				the clicking)
			Hear that?

	MacAuliff listens for a second, then sits up swiftly.

						MACAULIFF
			The counter!

						HENRY
			I thought so!

	MacAuliff jumps up and grabs at a duffle bag that lies
	at the foot of his bed.

						NIKKI
			What is it?

						HENRY
			The Geiger counter.

						NIKKI
			Why should it be clicking now?

						HENRY
			There's something moving around
			that's radio active.

						NIKKI
			Oh, no -- no!

	MacAuliff lifts the counter out of his duffle bag and
	stares at it.  It continues to click, its rhythm
	accelerating slightly.  Henry darts to the
	intercommunication panel at his desk.

						HENRY
				(pushing a button)
			Ericson!  Ken!  This is Pat.
			Come in -- quick!

	A moment's silence.

						ERICSON'S VOICE
			Ericson here --

						HENRY
				(rapidly into
				speaker)
			Any trouble down there?

						ERICSON'S VOICE
			Not a thing, Pat.

						HENRY
			Who's on duty outside?

						ERICSON'S VOICE
			Dr. Ambrose and what's his name,
			the carpenter.

						HENRY
			Beat it aut there, as fast as
			you can.  Check that rear door
			and call me back!

						ERICSON'S VOICE
			Will do.

	Henry turns to MacAuliff and Nikki who are staring
	fearfully at the counter.  The clicking has continued
	to gain in volume and metre.

						MACAULIFF
			It's getting stronger.

	Henry grabs a pillow from the bed and an ice axe from
	his desk.  He runs to the door, opens it and
	cautiously peers down the hall.  MacAuliff and Nikki
	watch him tensely.

						HENRY
				(after a moment)
			Nothing.  Not a sign --

	Nikki gives a long sigh of relief.

						NIKKI
			My heart's pounding like a horse
			running away.

						MACAULIFF
				(shaking the counter)
			Suppose this thing's gone nuts?

						HENRY
				(dropping the
				pillow and
				ice axe)
			I sure hope so.  Let me see it.
				(he takes the
				counter; the
				clicking is now
				quite rapid)
			It looks okay.

	There is a movement outside the window.  No one in the
	room sees it.

						MACAULIFF
			Maybe Dr. Carrington is
			experimenting some more.

						NIKKI
				(hopefully)
			That's possible.  Shall I call
			him?

	The intercom speaks.

						ERICSON'S VOICE
			Everything's in order outside,
			Pat.

						HENRY
				(into intercom)
			Thanks, Ken.

	He snaps the intercom shut.

						MACAULIFF
				(eyes glued on
				the counter)
			I sure don't get it.

						HENRY
			Call Carrington, Nikki.

						NIKKI
				(pressing a
				switch on the
				intercom)
			Dr. Carrington -- Dr. Carrington.
			This is Nikki, Arthur.

	A moment's pause, then Carrington's sleepy voice comes
	from the intercom.

						CARRINGTON'S VOICE
			Yes, Nikki?

						NIKKI
			I'm in Captain Henry's room.
			His Geiger counter is counting
			Geigers like mad.  He wants to
			know if it might be picking up
			anything that you're doing.

						CARRINGTON'S VOICE
			No. What's the reading?

						MACAULIFF
			Eight point six.  And going up.

						NIKKI
				(repeating into
				intercom)
			Eight point six.  And going up.

						CARRINGTON'S VOICE
			I'll be right down.

	The intercom snaps off.  Suddenly the Geiger counter
	starts purring like a rattlesnake.

						HENRY
				(his voice rising)
			Eddie!  Barnes!  Get up!
				(Dykes and Barnes
				sit up in alarm)
			Grab your guns -- axes are
			better -- Nikki, take this!
				(he seizes the
				mattress on
				his cot and
				pushes it at
				Nikki)
			Sit in the corner -- hold that
			over you!
				(to MacAuliff)
			Where's your tommy-gun?

						MACAULIFF
			Here!

	He pulls tommy-gun from under his bed and brandishes it.

						DYKES AND BARNES
			What's up?
			Where is it?

	A CRASH from the window is their answer.

						HENRY
			Pillows!  Get those pillows in
			front of your faces!

	A second CRASH sends the entire window hurtling into
	the room.  The Creature springs into their midst.

	GUNS ROAR.  The Creature moves toward MacAuliff.  His
	tommy-gun chatters at it point-blank.  It strikes at
	the tommy-gun, knocking it out of MacAuliff's hands,
	and sending MacAuliff sprawling.

	The Creature jumps after MacAuliff.  It is balked for a
	moment by Henry who strikes it with his ice axe.

	A bullet hits the light.  Only the dim light of the
	kerosene lamp remains.

	The Creature whips its knifed hand at Henry's face.
	Henry partially blocks the blow with his pillow which
	shreds in the air.  Henry staggers back against the
	wall.  He almost knocks over the hurricane lamp.  He
	picks it up and dashes it at the Creature.  Flaming
	kerosene spatters over it.  As it stands burning torch-
	like in the middle of the room Barnes moves forward
	and strikes a mighty blow with his axe.  The blow
	misses.  Instantly the Creature wheels and seizes Barnes
	by the throat.  Barnes screams once.  His scream gurgles
	away.  Dykes, holding his entire cot in front of him
	as a shield, rushes forward followed by Henry.  They
	smash at the monster which, still holding Barnes with
	one tentacle, retreats to a corner of the room.

	It is the corner in which Nikki has been crouching.
	She screams.  The Creature whips its free talon at her
	and secures her by the arm.  Still afire, it starts
	dragging its two victims toward the window.  Nikki's
	screams fill the room.  Once more Henry charges forward
	with his ice axe and sinks its pointed end into the
	Creature's head.

	The Creature stops, drops Nikki and lashes at Henry.
	This time its arced knife-fingers slash Henry's wrist.
	Henry drops the axe and falls back.  Dykes, still
	shielded by his cot, has at the same time grabbed
	Nikki's ankle and pulled her away.  MacAuliff has
	picked up the can containing the remainder of the
	kerosene.  He throws it on the Creature.  The blaze
	surges up.

				Parts of the room have caught fire.
				The Creature picks up Barnes and
				springs out the window into the
				storm.

				For a moment its motion through
				the night is etched in fire.  Then
				the wind and snow extinguish the
				flames.  The Creature disappears.

				Dykes moves quickly from Nikki to
				bend over Henry who is kneeling in
				silent agony, clutching his
				lacerated forearm.

				Dykes snaps on a flashlight.

						DYKES
				(panting)
			You all right, Pat?

						HENRY
				(with difficulty)
			Yeh.
				(he nods toward Nikki)
			How about her?

						DYKES
			Fainted.  Her arms cut.  I think
			she's all right, though.

						MACAULIFF
				(his fingers on Nikki's pulse)
			Yes, she's all right.

						HENRY
			Barnes - he died quick, I think.

						DYKES
			So do I.
				(he points his flashlight
				at the floor)
			That thing won't make much of a meal
			of the poor guy.  Most of his blood's
			in here.

				There is a knock on the door.

						CARRINGTON'S VOICE
			It's Dr. Carrington.

						HENRY
			Come in.

				Dr. Carrington enters.  Dykes'
				flashlight focuses on his face.

						CARRINGTON
				(blinking at the beam)
			I heard shots - what happened?

						HENRY
			Dr. Carrington, I want everyone in
			this camp to assemble in the radio
			room immediately.  Fully dressed.
			Bring medical supplies, provisions,
			and every weapon we've got.

						CARRINGTON
			Your window - is it - was it the - ?

						HENRY
			It was.  I'll give you all a full
			report in the radio room.  Get going
			Doctor - you, too, Eddie.  Round
			everybody up.  Get 'em barricaded
			before it comes back!

									DISSOLVE TO:


56	INTERIOR RADIO ROOM - 2:30 A.M.

	Beyond the radio room is a short underground passage
	leading into the generator room.

	All the members of the expedition, save Henry, MacAuliff
	and Hendrix are in the radio room.

	Chapman is putting final touches on a bandage on Nikki's
	arm.

	Two workers are nailing shut the trap door that leads to
	the observation tower.

	Henry enters with Hendrix and MacAuliff following.

						HENDRIX
				(to Henry)
			...not during the storm, Captain.
			But soon's it blows over I can get
			the transmitter out of your plane
			and rig up a two-way communication
			with Dutch Harbor.

				Henry nods.  MacAuliff has
				taken two Geiger counters
				from a ruck-sack in the
				corner.  He returns to Henry.

						HENRY
				(to MacAuliff)
			Got 'em?
				(as MacAuliff shows him
				the counters)
			Eddie!

				Dykes turns from where he
				has been supervising the
				workers at the trap door.

						HENRY
			I'm going to station you and Mac at
			each end of the corridor.  Take a
			counter along.  If it starts clicking,
			report back here on the double.

						DYKES
				(feelingly)
			You bet.

						HENRY
			I'll put Nikki on the intercom.
			She'll keep checking with you, so
			we'll know if you get taken by surprise.

						DYKES
				(wryly)
			That'll be a big help...
				(He goes out
				with MacAuliff)

						HENRY
				(to Nikki)
			Got that, Nikki?

						NIKKI
			Yes.  Where's the intercom?

						HENRY
				(pointing)
			Over there.  Hendrix'll show you.

				Nikki pulls a chair over to
				the intercom panel.  Hendrix
				moves to show her the levers
				that will connect her with
				Dykes and MacAuliff.
				Skeely emerges from the
				generator room and crosses
				to Henry.

						SKEELY
			Hey, Ceptain, what's the sense of
			everybody huddling in here?  Let's
			set some acetylene torches and hand
			grenades and stuff and rush the greenhouse.

						HENRY
			It isn't in the greenhouse.  I just
			checked.

						CHAPMAN
			How did it get out, Captain?

						HENRY
			Burned its way out.  There's a
			big hole in the wall.  Still hot.

						SKEELY
				(incredulous)
			Burned its way through an iron wall?

						HENRY
			It's radio-active.

						CHAPMAN
				(solemnly)
			Probably can generate enough heat to
			burn its way through anything.

						NIKKI
				(into intercom)
			All right, Eddie?  Over.

						EDDIE'S VOICE
			Nothing yet.

						NIKKI
				(into intercom)
			All right, Mac?  Over.

						MACAULIFF'S VOICE
			All quiet here.

				At twenty second intervals,
				Nikki, Eddie and MacAuliff
				repeat the same ritual.

						SKEELY
			I still say we ought to corner that
			thing in the greenhouse.  That's were
			it's growing its stuff -- it'll go
			back there --

						ERICSON
				(growling)
			Corner it with what, you dumb joker?
			Insect powder?

						AMBROSE
				(coming up)
			I've got enough cable to reach the
			nursery, Captain.  Suppose we electrocute
			it?

						CHAPMAN
			It might be immune to electricity.

						REDDING
				(coming up)
			It's not.  I tried it, on one of those
			horrible sprouts.

				Carrington has been sitting
				nearby, his head in his
				hands.  He looks up angrily.

						CARRINGTON
			You destroyed them!

						REDDING
			Only one.  It disintegrated under
			five hundred volts and burnt to an
			ash.

						CARRINGTON
			I forbid you to do any more tampering!
			Our orders are clear.  We are to wait --

						HENRY
				(curtly)
			I'm giving the orders.

				Carrington looks at Henry for
				a moment, then rises and goes
				into the generator room.
				Henry ignores him.

						HENRY
				(to Redding)
			I think you've got something, Doctor.

						AMBROSE
				(eagerly)
			Shall I run the cable into the green-
			house?

						HENRY
			Our pal isn't going back there.

						AMBROSE
			But those things in the greenhouse are
			growing...They must need -- nourishment.

						REDDING
				(to Henry: protesting)
			You can't anticipate its moves.  Its mind
			is of a different nature than ours.

						HENRY
			A mind at war is always the same --
			whether it's hatched in Tokyo or Mars.
			We know the thing's objective.

						SKEELY
			What?

						HENRY
				(nodding at Ambrose)
			Nourishment.  Blood, and all the blood in
			the camp is in this room.  He'll be
			coming down the pike any minute now.

				As Henry speaks his eyes
				have been roving around the
				room.

						CHAPMAN
			Perhaps we'd be wiser to disperse --

						HENRY
			He'd get us one at a time.

						SKEELY
				(eyeing Henry)
			So what do we do?

						HENRY
			We give him a welcome home party.
				(he points to the corridor
				that leads to the generator
				room)
			In that tunnel.  And a great, big
			hotfoot.
				(he turns to Redding)
			Got any chicken wire - cattle fence
			wire -- any kind of wire webbing?

						REDDING
			Yes -- rolls of it.

						HENRY
				(to Ericson)
			Ken, take two men and help Doctor
			Redding bring the wire out.  Lay it in
			that passage way.  Then string it along
			the roof.

						SKEELY
			Like a fly trap!

						HENRY
				(to Ambrose, as Ken
				follows Redding out)
			Splice your cable to the webbing.  And
			fix up an operating switch on a long wire -
			about thirty feet.  How many volts can
			you give me?

						AMBROSE
			Over a thousand.

						HENRY
			That enough?

						AMBROSE
			I earnestly hope so.

						HENRY
			Got going, Doctor.

				Ambrose runs out.  Nikki's
				exchanges with Dykes and
				MacAuliff have been continuing
				at regular intervals.  Now
				Nikki turns to Hendrix.

						NIKKI
			Take over for me, please,
			Mr. Hendrix.

				Hendrix sits at the intercom
				and starts checking with the
				sentinels as Nikki goes to
				Henry.  She pulls at his sleeve.

			Pat, don't you feel it?  It's getting
			cold.

						HENRY
				(paying no attention)
			Everybody who's not working get back
			in the generator room.  Make it snappy,
			please.

						NIKKI
			Pat, I tell you I'm getting cold.

						HENRY
			You sick?

						NIKKI
			No, you dunce.  It's cold.  The heat
			must be off.

						HENRY
				(calling to Chapman)
			What's the thermometer reading?

						CHAPMAN
				(glancing at a wall thermometer)
			Fifty-four.  I thought it was
			getting chilly.

						SKEELY
			It sure is.

						CHAPMAN
				(still staring at the
				thermometer)
			It's going down fast.

						HENRY
				(placing his hand over
				a heat vent)
			There's no heat at all coming
			through the vents.

						CHAPMAN
			We've got three furnaces.  They
			couldn't all break down at once.

						SKEELY
				(looking at the thermometer
				over Chapman's shoulder)
			Going down.  Forty-nine!

						CHAPMAN
			Someone better go to the furnace room.

						HENRY
			No, Doctor.  There's nothing
			wrong with the furnaces.

						NIKKI
			Must be, Henry.  Why aren't they working?

						HENRY
			Because they've been turned off.
			By our visitor.

						SKEELY
			Holy Ike.  He's gonna freeze us out!

						HENRY
			And come in after us when we're
			numb or dead with cold.

						SKEELY
			What a practical joker.  Reminds me
			of General Rommel when we were "it."

						CHAPMAN
				(reading from the thermometer)
			Forty-five now.

						SKEELY
			And it's sixty below outside.

	Redding, Ericson and two other scientists have emerged
	from the storeroom with the wire rolls.  They start to
	execute Henry's orders.

						HENRY
				(to Chapman)
			How many flying suits are there,
			Doctor?

						CHAPMAN
			Eight, counting yours.  And one
			electric blanket.

	The telegraph instrument starts to chatter.

						HENDRIX
				(calling)
			Nikki.

						NIKKI
			Coming.

	She replaces Hendrix at the intercom panel.  Hendrix
	starts taking down the telegraph message.

						HENRY
				(to Chapman)
			Leave me one for Nikki.  Take the
			others in the generating room and
			tell the folks to take turns
			wearing 'em.  Ten minute shifts.

	Chapman moves to obay.

						SKEELY
			Our friend's quite a boy.  Figures all
			the angles.

						HENRY
				(staring at the wiring)
			Lucky thing we got Edison and
			Einstein on our side.

						SKEELY
				(quietly)
			Wonder if they're going to be enough.

						HENRY
				(equally quietly)
			I was wondering the exact same thing.

						ERICSON
				(working)
			My fingers are getting numb.

						SKEELY
				(walking up and down to
				warm himself)
			I remember once, in Accra, in
			equatorial Africa --

						ERICSON
			Shut up.  Nobody's listening.

						HENDRIX
			Message for you Captain.

						HENRY
			Hold it.
				(to Chapman who is returning
				for another load of flying suits)
			Got any rubber boots in that storeroom?

						CHAPMAN
			Plenty of them.

						HENRY
			Get us four pairs, will you.

	Chapman goes to the storeroom.

						SKEELY
			What're the boots for?

						HENRY
			So nobody gets burned accidentally
			when I turn the juice on.

						SKEELY
				(calling after Chapman)
			Make that five pair, Doctor!

						DYKES' VOICE
				(over intercom)
			It's coming!

						NIKKI
				(relaying the warning)
			Pat!  It's coming!

						HENRY
				(to Nikki)
			Call Mac in!
				(to the wire workers)
			Almost finished?

						REDDING
				(working frantically)
			Another minute..

						AMBROSE
				(calling from the other
				end of the corridor)
			All ready on this end!

	Henry has moved to the door.  He opens it.  MacAuliff
	and Dykes come running in.  Henry shuts and bolts the
	door behind them.

						DYKES
				(panting)
			The counter's going.  The reading's
			low, but it's going up.  Oh, boy,
			it's cold!

	He hands the counter to Henry.  Chapman has come out
	of the storeroom with the boots.  Skeely takes a pair,
	and the others are dumped at the entrance of the
	passage-way.

						HENRY
				(jerking his head toward the
				generator room)
			Nikki - back there.  Get going.
				(to the others)
			Get those boots on, boys.

	He starts to pull on a pair himself.  Carrington comes
	out of the generator room.  He looks at the cable
	hook-up Ambrose has made, then glances up quickly at
	the wire-web installed by Redding, etc.

						REDDING
			That does it.  All set, Captain.

						HENRY
			Okay, everybody in the back room
			but Army personnel.

	Carrington strides up to Henry.  His face is working
	emotionally.  He is about to address Henry, when
	Hendrix speaks up.

						HENDRIX
			How about your message, Captain?

						HENRY
			Let's have it.

						HENDRIX
				(reading)
			MacLaren to Henry.  Use every means
			to save lives of expedition.  But take
			no steps against captive.  Expect to
			relieve you in three days.  Hold out
			well as you can.  Your main objective
			is to keep creature alive until our
			arrival.  Congress, President, Chiefs
			of Staff, all superiors consider
			survival of captive creature greatest
			triumph for our civilization.

						DYKES
			The biggest heroes are always back
			of the lines, eh?

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			Well - that's that.

						SKEELY
				(quietly)
			How does that affect your plans, Captain?

						HENRY
			Not at all.

						CARRINGTON
				(intensely)
			You can not ignore your orders,
			Captain!  They come from sources
			that know more than you!

	Henry finishes donning his boots.  He stands up, and
	glances coolly at Carrington.

						HENRY
			We'll discuss that some other time.
				(pointing to the
				rear door)
			Inside, folks.

	Carrington stands glaring at Henry.  He makes an effort
	to control the fury in him.

						CARRINGTON
				(vibrantly)
			You're defying orders from your superiors,
			Captain Henry.  You've been directed
			to preserve the life of this interplanetary
			creature at all costs.

						DYKES
				(from the thermometer)
			The temperature is now thirty above.

						SKEELY
			Perfect for ski-ing.

						CARRINGTON
				(tensely to Henry)
			You are an officer in the United
			States Army in charge of a military
			mission.  You have received instructions
			from your general - and from every
			department of the government on how
			to proceed.

						HENRY
			It's no fun breaking orders, Doctor.
			But my duty -

						CARRINGTON
				(cutting in sharply)
			Your duty is to the Army you represent!

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			My first duty as a man is to the
			human race.  There's an enemy of it
			coming after us.  I'm going to kill it.

	Redding enters from the corridor.  He hands Henry a
	switch on the end of a long wire.

						REDDING
			Here's your operating switch.

						HENRY
			Thanks.

	Redding glances curiously at Carrington and returns
	toward the rear room.  Dykes is standing by the
	intercom panel.  He pushes a button.  A subdued
	squealing comes out of the communicator.

						HENRY
				(sharply)
			What's that?

						DYKES
			I've got the intercom open to the
			greenhouse.  Listen to them.

	As he talks the room fills with an insistent mewing
	as if from a myriad of voices.

						HENRY
			Your friends sound hungry, Carrington.

						SKEELY
				(as the voices rise)
			They must be big boys now.

						DYKES
			The wild carrots are coming - !

						CARRINGTON
				(his voice rising in anger)
			You're doing more than breaking Army
			orders, Captain!  You're robbing the
			human mind!

						HENRY
			You can testify to that effect at my
			court martial, Doctor.

						CARRINGTON
				(tensely - and controlling
				himself again)
			A secret has come to us, greater than
			any secret ever revealed to science.
			It must not be destroyed!  It must
			be studied - and learned.

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			I saw it, Carrington.  It's not
			something to put under glass -
			and examine.  And there are thousands
			more of them hatching.  They'll
			reproduce like weeds.  They'll
			tear the world apart.

						CARRINGTON
			That doesn't matter!

						HENRY
				(softly)
			It kind of matters to me.

						CARRINGTON
				(growing wilder)
			Knowledge is more important than
			life, Captain.  We have only one
			excuse for existing - to think,
			to find out, to learn what is unknown.

						DYKES
			We haven't a chance to learn anything
			from that pookey Martian, except a
			quicker way to die, Doctor.

						HENRY
			I'm ordering you back, Carrington.

						CARRINGTON
				(full of a curious fury)
			It doesn't matter what happens to
			us!  We're not animals.  We're a
			brain that thinks!  Nothing else
			counts, except our thinking.  We've
			thought our way into nature.  We've
			split the atom -

						DYKES
			Yeah, and that sure made the world
			happy, didn't it!

	The mewing out of the wall speaker increases.

						HENRY
			I've ordered you out, Carrington.

						CARRINGTON
				(wildly)
			We owe it to the brain of our
			species to stand here and die
			without destroying a source of
			wisdom!  Captain, I beseech you.
			Science, government, the Army -
			civilization has given us orders.

						HENRY
				(grimly)
			They're wrong order.  They come
			from people who don't know what
			they're talking about.

						SKEELY
			I'm with you there, Henry.  In a
			pinch I always put my money on a
			little man - against all top brass.

						CARRINGTON
				(wildly to Henry)
			You set yourself above all human
			progress, above all science!

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			I set myself against an enemy,
			Carrington.

						MACAULIFF
			Come on, Doctor.  You've said your
			piece.  This is one time when
			science doesn't blow up the world
			...just to see what makes it tick.

						DYKES
				(suddenly)
			The Geiger!

	He picks up the counter.  It is clicking more
	rapidly.

						HENRY
			Inside, Carrington.

	Dykes seizes Carrington.  The Doctor goes with him.

						CARRINGTON
				(from the door into the
				underground passage)
			You're fools!  You'll never hurt it!
			It's wiser, stronger -

						DYKES
			Shut up - !

	He pushes Carrington into the passage into the
	generator room.  Nikki, Chapman and Hendrix follow.
	Dykes shuts the door behind them and then rejoins the
	group in the radio room.  It consists of Henry,
	MacAuliff, Ericson, Skeely and Dykes.  Henry turns
	and sees Skeely.

						HENRY
			Sorry, Skeely.  These are front lines.
			No civilians allowed.

						SKEELY
			That does not include the Press,
			Captain.

						HENRY
			Get in with the others, Skeely.
			You don't belong here.

						SKEELY
				(grinning)
			I didn't belong at Alamein or
			Bouganville - or Okinawa.  Just
			hung around as a kibitzer.  I am
			also a very good obit writer.
			Ignore me, please.

	Henry grins and decides to ignore him.  He turns to
	Dykes.

						HENRY
			You got the Geiger, Eddie.

						DYKES
			Yeah, no change.

						MACAULIFF
			The temperature is now twenty-two.

						HENRY
			Keep moving around.  That'll help
			a little.

						ERICSON
				(trying to keep his
				voice casual)
			Excuse me, Pat, but wouldn't it
			be a better idea to wait at the
			other end of the tunnel.

						HENRY
			No, Ken.  We receive in here.

						DYKES
			Any reason, Pat?

						HENRY
			Psychology.  Our boy seems kind
			of smart.  He's going to notice
			an empty room - and a lot of fence
			wire laid.  And sit down to think
			it over - for a few hours.  But
			if it finds us out here waiting,
			he'll chase us back into the trap.

						SKEELY
			Providing we are able to move.

						HENRY
			That's right.

						SKEELY
			Frozen bait, eh?

						MACAULIFF
			How can it get cold so quick?
				(to Dykes)
			You're turning blue.

						HENRY
			Keep moving, boys.

	They pace.

						ERICSON
			Must be zero.

						DYKES
				(from the thermometer)
			Was.  Next stop five below.

						MACAULIFF
			Come, Mr. Martian - and get some
			nice Scotch blood - 110 proof.
			Nothin' like it for babies!

						ERICSON
				(pacing)
			Cut it out - !

						MACAULIFF
			I never thought I'd be in a hurry
			to see that lad again.

						ERICSON
				(gesturing toward
				the intercom from
				which the mewing noises
				are still issuing -
				now in a sudden
				crescendo)
			Those things give me the fantods.
			Okay if I shut it off, Captain?

						SKEELY
			No, don't.  I like the gooseflesh.
			Keeps me warm.

	There is a moment or two of silence.  The men keep
	moving and swinging their arms.

						DYKES
			I don't hear the Geiger.

						HENRY
			It's going.

						ERICSON
			Faster?

						HENRY
			Two points.

						DYKES
			Then he's on his way!

						MACAULIFF
			Maybe.  I got a worry.

						DYKES
				(to Henry, saluting
				like a courier)
			Report from the front, Captain.
			Brother MacAuliff has a worry.

						MACAULIFF
			It's no joke.

						ERICSON
				(tensely)
			Spill it!

						MACAULIFF
			What if it can read our minds?

						DYKES
				(pacing)
			It's going to be sore when it
			gets to you - a blank page.

						MACAULIFF
				(angrily)
			They're working on telepathy in
			this country ain't they?  So they've
			probably got it on Mars, considerin'
			the superior type of carrots they
			produce.  So it knows everything
			we're sayin' and thinking and it'll
			wait till we're froze stiff in our
			own trap before it -

						HENRY
				(sharply)
			It's coming closer.
				(the mewing has
				stopped.  There
				is silence.  The
				Geiger counter
				is heard clicking)
			Up two more points.

						DYKES
				(pats Henry on the back)
			A real strategist.  You'll be a
			general yet.

						SKEELY
			Not a chance.  Not enough fat
			in his head.

						ERICSON
				(staring at the counter
				in Henry's hand)
			It's standing still now.

						DYKES
			Getting its wind.

						HENRY
			Keep moving -

						SKEELY
				(as he paces)
			I remember the first electrocution
			I ever covered.  Ruth Snyder and
			Judd Grey.  I'll never forget how
			Madam Snyder bounced in the chair
			when they gave her her last permanent.
			We were all watching her eyes and -

						HENRY
				(sharply)
			Hold it!

	Skeely becomes silent.  The quickened clicking of the
	Geiger fills the room.

						DYKES
				(softly)
			Thar she blows!

						HENRY
				(his voice precise)
			When it comes in, you get into
			the passage first, Skeely.
				(he points to the
				opened passage door)
			You next, Ken.  Then Mac, then
			Eddie.  Got that?
				(the men nod)
			Don't start falling back till its
			in the room and sees us.  I'll
			carry the switch.  Take care when
			I turn the juice on that you don't
			touch the walls.  You'll get
			electrocuted if you do.

						MACAULIFF
			What if the thousand volts aren't
			enough, Pat?

						DYKES
			Five hundred burned one of the
			sprouts.

						MACAULIFF
			You can kill a baby with a fly
			swatter - you need a baseball bat
			for a man.  How do we know it
			won't walk right through.

						HENRY
				(curtly)
			We don't know.  But we'll find out.
			All set?

						DYKES
				(quietly)
			Yes, sir.

	The Geiger counter is now clicking loudly.  Holding
	axes and hatchets in their gloved hands, the men take
	their positions as Captain Henry indicated.

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			If the voltage doesn't stop it,
			keep swinging at its arms.

						MACAULIFF
				(suddenly)
			It's outside!  It's coming in!

	A creaking of wood comes from the doorway.

						SKEELY
			Yeah, we got a caller.

						HENRY
			Wait till it shows - before you move!

	At this moment the lights go out.

						SKEELY
				(in the dark)
			What the holy -- !

						MACAULIFF
				(calling in the dark)
			The juice is off!

						ERICSON
				(bawling out in the dark)
			Put on the lights.

	The Geiger clicking and the mewing fill the darkness.
	The outline of the door begins to glow in the dark, as
	the Creature burns away at it.

						NIKKI'S VOICE
				(yelling)
			Pat!! Pat!  Carrington's
			disconnected the generator!

						HENRY'S VOICE
			Mac!  Come with me!  Eddie -
			hold that thing back as long as
			you can!

						DYKES
			Roger -

						REDDING'S VOICE
				(calling down the
				passageway)
			Captain Henry - Watch out -
			Carrington's got a gun!

	We hear the sound of feet crashing against the wire
	webbing as Henry and MacAuliff run along the tunnel.
	The doorway's outline continues to glow more brightly.

									DISSOLVE TO:


57	INT. GENERATOR ROOM

	It is entirely dark.  Henry's flashlight stabs into the
	room.  It swivels around quickly, pausing briefly on
	Nikki's panicky face, flashing over the frightened
	faces of the others, then finding Carrington.
	Carrington stands with a gun in his hand, staring
	wildly.

						CARRINGTON
				(as the flashlight
				hits him)
			I'll shoot!  I'll shoot if anyone
			touches that generator!

	Henry's response is to charge forward.  He grabs the
	revolver with one hand, and hits Carrington with the
	other.  Carrington falls unconscious, alongside the
	generators.  Henry seizes Carrington's revolver.

						HENRY
				(as he retrieves
				the revolver)
			Mac!  Redding!  Get those
			generators connected!

	He darts out as Mac and Redding turn their flashlights
	on the generator and fall to work.

									DISSOLVE TO:


58	INT. RADIO ROOM

	The redly glowing door begins to fall inward.  As it
	topples, Dykes' voice is heard.

						DYKES
			Never mind the guns.  Use your
			axes!

	The Creature stands revealed in the doorway radioactivity
	causes it to shimmer weirdly in the dark.  It pauses a
	moment in the doorway, then moves toward the little
	group in the mouth of the passagway.

						HENRY'S VOICE
					(in the dark)
			Fall back, fellows - Get going,
			Skeely!  You nest, Ken!  Move!

	The group retreats in order down the passageway.  The
	Thing pauses at the entrance of the corridor.

						MACAULIFF'S VOICE
					(in the dark)
			All connected - Okay, Pat --

	The tunnel lights begin to glow redly, revealing the
	Army group retreating over the fence wire.  The Creature
	is advancing toward them, but has not yet entered the
	trapped tunnel.

						ERICSON
			It's connected!  What're you
			waiting for, Pat?

						HENRY
				(coolly)
			I'm waiting to catch it in the
			middle of the tunnel, Ken.
			Take it easy, son.

	At this moment there comes the sound of a scuffling
	from the generator room.  A figure bursts out into the
	tunnel, as we here a chorus of "Grab him," "Shut the
	door," "Hold him - he's crazy," etc.  The figure is
	Carrington.  He pushes by Henry, Dykes and the rest of
	the Army group, and runs the length of the corridor.
	He comes to a halt at the far end of the corridor,
	facing the Creature.  Carrington, only a few feet away
	from the unearthly visitor, extends his arms in a
	pleading gesture.

						HENRY
				(during this)
			Grab him!  Eddie!  Stop him!

						DYKES
			Too late.  Shall I go get him?

						HENRY
				(after a split
				second)
			No.  No, Eddie, don't.  Fall
			back.

	The army group continues to retreat.

						CARRINGTON
				(his face dimly
				visible in the
				refracted light
				of the Creature's
				phosphoresence)
			Listen to me - I'm your friend!
			Look, my hands are in the air -
			I have no weapons - I'm your
			friend - you must understand
			that.  You're wiser than I -
			you must understand I'm trying
			to help you - Don't come any
			further.  They'll kill you!!
			Look at me, I'm defenseless -
			you must see that I don't mean
			to hurt you - I want to know
			you - to help you -
			Believe me! You have a greater
			intelligence than anything on
			Earth - Use it - use it - look
			at me and know what I'm trying
			to tell you - I'm not your
			enemy - I'm a scientist - a
			scientist!

	The Creature has paused before Carrington's tirade as
	if studying him.  Now, without haste, it lifts one arm,
	and flicks its hand at Carrington's throat.  Carrington
	falls to the floor almost decapitated, his last words
	still gurgling in his throat. The Creature steps over
	Carrington's corpse and enters the tunnel.  It advances
	five or six steps.

						HENRY
				(crying sharply)
			Watch out!  Here we go!

	He presses the switch in his hand.  A bombardment of
	huge sparks leaps from ceiling to floor.  The Creature
	is caught in the lightning flashes.  It stands
	motionless as the thousand volt bolts crack through it
	from head to foot.  In front of it stand the five men -
	axes ready, and weirdly visible in the spitting light.
	The Creature begins to glow like a filament, then
	bursts into flame.  It sinks to the ground.

						HENRY
			Don't move anybody!

						SKEELY
				(pointing a small
				camera)
			Keep that light going!  I got
			him!  I got him!

	The Creature's form melts in the flames.  As it dwindles
	away, Henry ends the spark bombardment.  The lights of
	the passage come up full.  The men move toward the heap
	of ashes remaining of the Creature.

						HENRY
				(to Mac)
			Go tell them it's over - and to
			get the furnace going.

	As MacAuliff moves to obey, Chapman, Nikki and a number
	of the refugees come out of the generator room.

						NIKKI
			Dr. Carrington - what happened to him.

						HENRY
				(quietly)
			He's dead.

						SKEELY
				(to Henry. Kneeling
				over Carrington's
				remains)
			A clean sweep, Captain.  Both
			monsters are dead.

									DISSOLVE


59	INT. RADIO ROOM 7 A.M.

	The wind is still blowing, the snow still swirling
	outside the tower windows.

	Hendrix sits exhausted at his radio sending panel.

	Skeely is hoarse and almost out on his feet with sleep.
	He drinks coffee.  A coffee pot is boiling over on an
	electric stove beside him.

	Captain Henry sits on the cot bed.  He is trying to stay
	awake.

						CHAPMAN
				(to Henry)
			Those pills taking hold?

						HENRY
				(foggily)
			I'll say.

						CHAPMAN
			Don't fight them.  Relax.

						HENRY
			I've got to --

						CHAPMAN
			That can all wait.  First you have got
			to rest.  We all do.

	He goes out.

						SKEELY
				(drinking coffee)
			She clear?

						HENDRIX
			Just a minute.
				(into Mike)
			Dutch Harbor, can you hear me?

						VOICE
				(back out of radio)
			Dutch Harbor - reception clear.

						SKEELY
				(excited and hoarse)
			I'm on!

						VOICE
			General Fogarty standing by for
			Captain Henry.

						HENRY
				(eyes closed)
			Coming -- I'm coming.

	Instead he sinks onto the cot bed.

						SKEELY
				(at the microphone)
			North Pole, November 15 - Ned
			Skeely reporting -

						VOICE
				(coming back)
			General Fogarty standing by for
			Captain Henry.

						SKEELY
				(into mike)
			Tell General Fogarty to read it in the
			papers.  Flash.  The world's greatest
			battle was fought and won today by
			the human race.  Here at the top of
			the world a handful of American
			soldiers and civilians wiped out the
			first invasion from another planet.

						VOICE
				(over radio)
			Captain Henry - come in.  General
			Fogarty standing by.

	As Skeely continues to broadcast, Nikki enters.  She
	looks around sleepily.  She sees Henry stretched out
	on the cot bed, goes to him and starts shaking him
	awake.  But nothing will rouse him.

	Failing to bring Henry to wakefullness, Nikki smiles
	sleepily and stretches out in the cot beside him.  She
	closes her eyes.

	Henry opens his eyes and looks at her foggily.  He tries
	to embrace her but cannot.

						HENRY
				(drowsily)
			Untie me, honey.

						NIKKI
			You bet I will. Tomorrow.

	Henry sticks his nose into her neck and falls happily
	asleep.

	During this Skeely is broadcasting.

						SKEELY
				(answering voice)
			Stand by, all newspapers!  Flash
			continued!  This first skirmish
			for the possession of the earth
			by the creatures from space was
			won by the daring leadership of
			Captain Patrick Henry.  Noah once
			saved the world with an ark of wood.
			Captain Henry performed a similar
			service for our planet with an arc
			of electricity.  But, ladies and
			gentlemen of the globe - there is an
			enemy hovering over our heads - an
			enemy with an armada of flying saucers,
			and an army of super human and
			fantastic warriors.  Every citizen
			of the world must become a sentinel
			watching the skies.  Keep looking for
			the next flying saucer - watch the
			skies, watch everything over your
			head - throw a ring of watch towers
			around the earth - Keep looking -
			looking - looking -

									FADE OUT


				The End