All language subtitles for The Invaders s01e05 Genesis

Next, the invaders in color.

Look at those crazy kids.

One head like... And mine.

I'll see you, Sam.

Okay.

See your license.

What do we do?

Get out and I'll show you. Leave your
lights on. Listen, we're only going 30

miles an hour. I mean, we're both
watching here. Out.

That'll cost you.

Oh, yeah.

You're careful when you try to drive
like an old lady and get stopped for a

headlight.

What's that?

Oh, it's nothing.

Look,

officer, please. Open it.

Now, listen, it's a girl.

It's a nice girl, and she just... She
got a little oil up at the beach, and I

mean, we're going to be in enough hot
water with her old man as it is. I said

open it.

What is it?

What is it?

The Invaders.

A Quinn Martin production.

Starring Roy Finnis as architect David
Vinton.

The Invaders.

Alien beings from a dying planet.

Their destination, the Earth.

Their purpose.

to make it their world.

David Vincent has seen them. For him, it
began one lost night on a lonely

country road looking for a shortcut that
he never found.

It began with a closed, deserted diner
and a man too long without sleep to

continue his journey.

It began with the landing of a craft
from another galaxy.

David Vincent knows that the invaders
are here, that they have taken human

Somehow he must convince a disbelieving
world that the nightmare has already

begun.

The guest stars in tonight's story, John
Larch, Carol Ross,

Frank Overton.

Tonight's episode, Genesis.

A police officer has seen something so
terrifying that he had been driven to

hysteria and from hysteria to the thin
edge of madness.

His incoherent words describing a
creature not of this world and a strange

metallic disc bring David Vincent to
this Rhode Island city and Officer Hal

Corman.

But why can't I stay with him and talk
to him? You're his psychiatrist.

Now, believe me, he won't respond, Mrs.
Corman, even if he hears you.

His mind has put up a barrier to shut
out whatever happened to him.

Now we have to find a way to reach
through that barrier, to bring him back

reality without frightening him, without
driving him deeper into himself.

How?

Well, we can't do it here. We don't have
the facilities.

I have papers for you to sign that will
give us permission to take him where

he'll get the help he needs.

No, I won't let him go to one of those
places. John.

John, you have to.

How's sake you do?

All right.

Do what you have to do. We'll go to my
office.

You'd better stay here, Lieutenant.

She needs someone to blame.

Just be patient.

I'll wait for her down the hall.

A friend of mine, Sergeant Hal Corman,
was brought in last night. Is he allowed

visitors? No, I'm afraid not.

Do you think I could see his doctor for
a moment?

Pardon me.

I'd like to talk to you, please.

Over here.

Name? David Vincent.

Identification?

Where were you last night, Mr. Vincent?

There was an airplane ticket.

Flight 402 this morning.

What's this all about?

One man knows what happened to Hal
Coleman, what he really saw.

That's the man driving that station
wagon on the beach road last night. I'm

going to find that man.

You're looking in the wrong place.

Why would he come here?

Why did you come here?

I know most of Hal's friends. I've never
seen you before.

Well, let's just say I'm interested.

The driver of that wagon would be, too.

Tell you what, Mr. Vincent, I'm going to
hang on to this till I check with the

airline.

Where are you staying?

The shore.

Okay.

You'll hear from me.

Oh, Joan, let me take you home.

Thank you. I can get home.

I want to help him.

But will you do me a favor and not help
him anymore? Just leave him alone.

Joan, I told you how sorry I am.

I was a little late for apologies.

It hadn't been for you if you hadn't
talked Hal and... Joan, do we have to

rehash that again?

Why, Greg, what's wrong?

Eight months ago, you were so proud.

You and your protégé were going to take
this town apart, clean it up, and to

heck with the city hall boys.

Nothing happened to you, Greg.

Nothing at all.

But Hal lost everything.

His rank, his future, and now... Now?

Blame me.

If it hadn't been for you, he wouldn't
have been on that beach patrol last

night. He'd have been at a desk at the
precinct.

You can run away from it, Greg, but you
can't change the truth.

Yeah.

Mrs. Corman?

I'd like to talk to you about your
husband.

Haven't you people written enough about
him? Why can't you just... I'm not a

reporter.

My name is David Vincent.

Your husband had an experience that I
might know something about.

If I could talk to him, maybe I could
help him.

And myself.

What kind of an experience?

Could I have five minutes to talk to
you?

Please.

All right.

This doesn't make sense.

What's it supposed to mean? Just what it
says.

David Vinson, some kind of a kook,
claims that aliens from outer space are

trying to take over the Earth.

And he was on flight 402 this morning.

Yes?

Uh -huh.

Uh, just a minute, please.

Hey, Greg, Dr. Grayson says Joan
Corman's brought this Vincent guy over

hospital.

Dr. Grayson?

Lieutenant, you'd better get down here.

Yes, this Vincent's with her now. If I
don't let him see her husband, she'll

have him taken out of my care.

Well, can she do that?

Of course she can do it. She committed
involuntarily.

Well, if nobody stops her, I will not be
responsible for what happens.

Well, uh, if the captain asks for me,
you don't know what I hear.

Uh, Greg, wait a second, will you?

You know, if it hadn't been for the
captain, you'd have been busted just

Hal was.

And you're going to keep on operating
like a one -man army, and you're going

wind up without a job, without a
pension.

Exactly nothing.

Yeah.

John, why can't you get it through your
head?

You've read the report, and he doesn't
even deny it.

I don't care what the report says about
me. The facts behind it are true.

That's why I'm here.

Mrs. Coleman.

We know little enough about the human
mind.

This man knows nothing.

One wrong word and he can push your
husband so far into his own world that

never be able to reach him.

And one right word and he might come
back to me.

Can you guarantee me that much?

I'm not going to argue with you anymore.
Do we see my husband or do I take him

out of your care?

Please help us to understand.

Hal, you, uh, you don't know me.

But I think we have something in common.

We may have been through the same kind
of experience.

Hal, try to remember the metal disc.

The metal disc you talked about last
night.

A metal unknown to us. Warm, very warm.

And when it touched you, it began
vibrating.

Someone held this disc in the palm of
his hand and tried to press it against

your neck.

Is that what happened?

It's all right, Hal. Now, if that's what
happened, you're not alone. I've seen

it too.

Now, Hal, try to remember. You saw
something last night. What was it?

What did you see?

What was it, Hal?

I said get out.

He heard. I know that he heard what
happened.

Push that buzzer by the door and get
out.

That's it.

Boy, I should have passed some charge, I
guess. You stopped her before this

happened. I got through to him.

Sure, sure. Tricks.

What kind of a crackpot are you? What do
you want? The truth. And I found it.

It's up to you to dig up a lead on that
station wagon.

Well, until I find something to book you
on, I'm going to stay right on your

neck. Fine, I might appreciate that
later on. But you better put a guard on

Corman. You're out of your mind.

I got through to him.

If it happens again, if he talks, his
life's not worth a cent. Do you

that?

He's seen them.

They can't afford to have him talk.

You've got to guard him.

I want you out of here now.

Lieutenant, that metal disc he saw.

All they need is one minute alone with
him in that room and he's gone. It'll

look like a cerebral hemorrhage.

And they'll do this?

I know what I'm talking about.

Go on back to your hotel and wait.

I'm not done with you.

Even if you don't believe me, you better
put a guard on him.

David Vincent? Yes.

You better come with me to the station.

Why?

Al Coleman is dead.

Oh.

Cerebral hemorrhage.

Straight ahead.

Look, I want this whole area clear. But
it's my hotel. Those were shots.

What happened?

Shots?

No, a can of gas went up, that's all.

Look, I want them all out of here until
I check the damage.

Now, come on, will you?

All right, folks.

Back upstairs.

Nothing here now. Let's go back
upstairs. Let's see you work.

It's all clear.

You okay?

Yeah, I'll be all right.

All right, then, would you mind telling
me what I saw happen a couple minutes

ago? No, you told them.

Kind of gas went up.

Don't be funny, Vincent.

You know what you saw. What you want to
believe is up to you.

What we have to find out is what Hal
Corman saw.

This is the car.

Well... Who was that man I shot?

It wasn't a man.

Well, you have a report on me, a
complete file.

You know what I've been tracking down?
Invaders from another planet.

I just saw one die.

I found this in the front seat.

Ticket's up in the ninth street. Buried.
It's stamped last night.

We can trace it.

While you're at it, the owner of the
car, female 28, Celine Lowell.

And thank you, Lieutenant.

I said I'd be glad you were on my neck.

I was.

I came here to pick you up after Hal
died.

He didn't just die.

He was murdered.

Well, I'd better stop by the station.

Uncheck the stuff. Pick up the wagon.

Sweet Lord.

Vincent, now remember, this is police
business.

And I'm probably sticking my neck out by
letting you in on it.

So don't last me up, huh?

About me, can you tell me where I can
find Miss Lowell?

You go all the way around the bend, take
your first exit to the right. She's

outside by the fish tank.

I am not hysterical.

You're tired.

We all are.

But there is nothing wrong.

Ken, please.

You feel afraid if I say anything to the
police about Dr. Lanier's

disappearance, if it gets into the
papers, that it'll jeopardize your

grant?

Silly.

Just give me a chance to check.

Are you Miss Lowell?

Yes.

I'm Lieutenant Lucas here, and this is
Mr. Vincent.

Excuse me.

Now, you said on the phone that you
found my station wagon.

Where was it?

You mean you didn't even know it was
missing?

Well, no.

Everybody uses it. The keys are always
in the ignition.

Well, then, somebody here could have
been driving it yesterday.

Oh, absolutely not. No.

Miss Lowell, we have proof that the car
was used last night.

Ticket stub from the 9th Street ferry
boat.

Oh, please, what aren't you telling me?

What happened to him?

Home, Miss Lowell.

Well, I said I wouldn't say anything,
but I guess I have to.

Dr. Lanier is missing.

He's the head of the sea lab.

Last night while we were working, he
felt ill. He went home.

This morning I checked. We live in the
same building, but there was no answer.

All right, Miss Lowell, after we finish
here, why don't we go down to

headquarters?

Then you can give us a complete rundown
on Lanier.

All right. I hope I can be of some help.

Well, if you'll come with me.

That is, Dr.

Harrison is not going to be very happy
that I mentioned anything to you.

Now, that meeting should have been done
two hours ago.

Everything's been off schedule for
weeks, aren't he? Are you trying to meet

deadline? Trying, but I don't know
whether we're going to make it.

Well, that's why it's so unreasonable
for Dr. Lanier to have gone.

For that new wing, his gut will be
finished in... Oh, for some kind of a

next week.

If this kind of work you're doing isn't
secret, would you mind telling me about

it?

Well, if you weren't a policeman, I'd
say no, but...

Well, maybe you'll see why we're under
such strict orders about publicity.

Publicity. Now, that is something that
we didn't even have to worry about under

our last director.

And then he had a heart attack, and Dr.
Lanier took over the lab, and everything

changed. Everything.

Ken and I are the only ones that are
left from the old staff, and Ken...

Let me show you something.

Do you know what that is?

No. But whatever it is, you can have it.

It's life.

Created life.

Dr. Lanier had Ken experimenting with
primordial conditions.

The way the Earth was when lightning hit
the sea and first life was born.

We've been duplicating these conditions
by sending electricity through a mixture

of seawater, amino acids, and other
compounds we know were in the sea then.

This is only on a very small scale.

Now I'll show you what our grant's
giving us the money to do.

This is the new wing.

Dr. Harrison is over there.

Mind if I wander around a bit?

I guess it's all right.

The size of that cable, you could light
a whole city.

Yeah, I guess you could.

You need all that power?

You have your own generator.

Well, I don't work here, pal. I'm just
with a power company. You'll have to ask

one of the brains there.

I'm sorry to be so abrupt, Lieutenant,
but I just don't have the time.

Ken, I'm going to headquarters with
Lieutenant Lucifer and Mr. Vincent.

I'll be back.

Selene, I wish you... Don't worry about
coming back. We're not going to work

late tonight.

I'll call you when we find out what's
wrong.

Sorry, I couldn't be more helpful,
Lieutenant.

Thanks anyway.

Naturally, I wish Celine hadn't involved
the police, but she was right to be

concerned.

I've been afraid that Dr. Lanier was
pushing himself too hard.

The strain of rushing to get the lab
ready may have been too much.

Instead of worrying about Dr. Lanier,
all I did was worry about publicity.

You know, I should go down to
headquarters.

There might be something I can tell the
police that would help find him. No,

Ken.

Your place is here.

Without the knowledge he gave you,
without your skill, he's lost, Ken.

He needs you.

He told you about the meeting next week.

Those coming to that meeting, my people,
will not be able to reach their goal

without his contribution.

He's the key.

Do you understand, Ken?

If we lose Lanier, his scientific
genius...

Our timetable for this planet will be
set back months, years.

It's why we came to this laboratory, why
we put in the new wing.

For him, Ken.

For him.

What does he want me to do?

He wants you to bring him back.

To give him human form again.

I'm sorry, but he hasn't come back yet.

Well, sure, I'll have him call you the
minute he comes in.

Right. Wait a second.

Oh, you just walked in.

Greg? Joan Corman.

Second time she's called.

Thanks.

Yeah, Joan, what is it? What's the
matter?

But now, look, Joan, just take it easy
now.

What?

Where, Joan?

Where did it come from?

All right, look, you just...

Take it easy. Stay where you are. I'll
get back to you as soon as I can, okay?

She's at home, half out of her mind.
She's been trying to reach me for hours.

She's just given us the lead we've been
looking for.

Just before he died, Hal told her where
to find the people responsible for his

murder.

He told her? Yeah.

There's a warehouse across the river,
Allison Street.

Just one block from the 9th Street
ferry.

The one we found the ticket for. That's
right.

Wait a minute now.

A man in deep shock, so deep that he
blocks out the whole world, comes to

long enough to give you the exact
information you need. Yeah. And his wife

to you with the information, the woman
who considers you responsible for her

husband's death. Now, come off it. It's
a trap.

Trap? That was Joan Corman. Check it
out. I don't have to. I know where it

Joan. Could be one of them.

It's not hard for them to duplicate her
voice. Now, if you go, you can... I have

to go!

If it hadn't been for me and my stinking
crusade, Hal wouldn't have been on the

beach that night.

Mrs. Corman, please.

Are you sure about that?

No, no, thank you.

That was Mrs.

Corman's landlady.

She left town an hour ago.

She went to see her husband's relatives
in Illinois.

Do you know where that warehouse is?

Yes, I could see it from the dock when I
took Dr. Lanier to the ferry.

Wait a minute. Do you mean to tell me
you were in that station wagon?

No, not last night. It was...

It was a week ago. Dr. Lanier was
feeling sick, just like he felt last

and he begged me to get him to the
ferry. He said that his doctor was

across the river.

I know I should have said something, but
by the way, everyone's been acting. You

know, nothing's made any sense.

Mr. Vincent, what's happened? Sergeant,
I need some help.

What kind of help, Mr. Vincent?

Lieutenant Lukather is in danger, grave
danger.

Oh, he sure is. When the captain gets
through with him, he's going to think

danger. This is no joke.

Oh, look, pal. All the lieutenant told
me when he called in was to turn the

girl's wagon over to her.

He didn't say anything to me about
listening to your nightmares.

Now, the wagon's outside and the keys
are in it.

Do me a favor, will you?

Be my guest.

Show me where the warehouse is.

gets you that much current, change every
relay at the power station.

That means to suck all electricity from
the border to here right through that

line. Now that would blow every
transformer in the city.

Ken?

One birth of power. I must have it.

Yes, but if the power system blows...
Then... Then our generators can take

Go to the power company.

Do it.

Too late to catch the last ferry.

Is there another way across?

There's a bridge about a half mile down.

Mr. Vincent, I don't know what's going
on, and I think I'm entitled to some

explanation.

I wonder whose explanation you'll
believe.

Mine or Dr. Lanier's.

Try me.

We're being invaded by beings from
another world.

I believe they've already taken over the
sea lab.

We're ready, Dr. Lanier.

Yes. Now.

Mr. Vincent.

Give me five minutes.

Either you're out of your mind or if
everything you've said is true, we

be going to the police. Just five
minutes.

You, come with me.

For what it's worth, I apologize.

Now you know.

What's that supposed to be?

This is a regeneration station.

To keep themselves in a human form.

And to get rid of us.

Without leaving a mark or a trace, they
can induce a simple heart attack.

Let me go forth.

The sea lab. Quick.

What were those shots?

Just keep driving.

It's like every light in the city's out.

Those power lines I saw at the sea lab
could draw enough current to black out a

city twice its size.

But those lines weren't connected. The
lab isn't even operating.

They have their own generators.

Maybe they have to develop something
more important than a handful of jelly.

What are you talking about?

Dr. Lanier was sick last night.

The station wagon picked him up, took
him to that regeneration station.

The ticket stub proves that much.

Well, something must have gone wrong
because usually when regeneration fails,

they die and they burn up. But suppose
something else started to happen. Like

what?

Well, suppose he started to slip back.
Suppose he was losing his human form and

the regeneration tubes didn't work.

Look, Hal saw something that was so
terrifying that it drove him mad.

That something has been at the C -Lab
all day.

Dr. Lanier?

Dr. Lanier.

meeting next week must be very
important.

So must Dr. Lanier.

Or they wouldn't risk blacking out a
whole city. But I don't understand. Ken

wouldn't work with him. I know that.

Well, you may have no choice.

You might be controlling him.

Working, Ken.

What do we need now?

Ken.

Nothing but time.

per minute.

The door behind the control room.

Stairway inside leads directly to the
new wing.

Distract that guard long enough for us
to get in that door.

The whole staff might be in... Let us
get inside that door.

One thing, Vincent.

What happens when we get inside?

If I'm right, make a quick phone call
and become a hero back at headquarters.

Yeah, if you're wrong...

Do you know where a 51 -year -old ex
-cop can get a job?

Jimmy.

What are you doing around so late?

Just waiting for my ride.

Oh, well, why don't you come with me?
I'll drop you off and see if I get a

No matter what he said, I know he's
still with them. No, he isn't, Miss

He left a while ago.

Oh, I'm glad to hear that.

You can just push yourself so far, can't
you?

You sure you don't want to ride?

No, thanks, Miss Lowell. I'll wait.

Okay.

I'll see you tomorrow morning.

You wanted to meet Dr. Lanier?

There he is.

Now you know who killed Hal Klum.

Make your call.

I told you to forget about Miss Law.

You're disrespecting him.

Andy? Greg.

Let me talk to the captain.

All right, Ken.

No guns. I don't know anything.

Cut the generators.

Cut the generators.

Kill him.

Don't, Ken!

You must. For Dr. Lanier.

You'll be needing this.

Oh, the return flight isn't marked on
it. I'll be leaving in an hour.

Now, are you sure you don't want me to
go with you to the FBI?

No, I'm not going there.

Why not?

I mean, after all this.

How is she?

Well, uh... She's asleep again.

Having bad dreams, though.

They think she'll have them for a while.

What did the doctor say?

Well, the doctor called it a small
breakdown.

She'll be here for a couple of months.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I... I think
I'll go home and get some rest myself.

Will you ever tell him what happened?

What good would it do?

Now, look, David.

She's had a breakdown, and he can't
remember anything.

But you've still got me. I'm willing to
stick my neck out.

You'd only regret it.

The only proof we have is that fire at
the sea lab. Now, the power company says

that was due to a faulty relay.

How about some coffee?

Why not?

If I'm late again, well, I'm in trouble
with the captain anyway.

But my conscience is clear. I did what I
had to do. I found out what happened to

Hal.

And maybe I found out a little more than
that.

Coffee sounds good.

One cup of coffee, a few stolen minutes,
a last small gesture of defiance for a

crusader who fought and won a crusade
and knows he can never claim the