All language subtitles for The Invaders s02e11 The Prophet

Next, the invaders in color.

Lift up your eyes to the everlasting
light. To the source

of all understanding, of all wisdom, of
faith, of love.

The light without darkness, life without
death.

To the sacred fount of the spirit of man
and being.

To the kingdom itself.

To the host.

The coming host of angels.

A million strong.

The host.

The heavenly messengers. The radiant
messengers who

shall...

This multitude of saints who love you.

Prepare for the peace they bring.

For they will come.

I have seen this multitude with my own
eyes.

speak in the name of

The Invaders.

A Quinn Martin production.

Starring Roy Finnis as architect David
Vincent.

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, Pat
Hingle, Zena

Bethune, Roger Perry.

Tonight's episode, The Prophet.

David Vincent has seen the prophet.

A saintly figure who announces the
coming of a heavenly host.

Whose skin begins to glow at the climax
of each service.

Evidence that Brother Avery is an alien
invader.

And reason for Vincent to contact
columnist Bill Shea of Now Magazine.

Hello.

Yes, ma 'am. It certainly is Bill Shea
of Now Magazine.

How are you, sweetheart?

What's on your mind?

Come in.

All right, all right, put him on.

Come in.

Yeah, Jeff.

I know, I know. You don't believe it, I
don't believe it. Nobody who reads it

will believe it, but that's what I saw.

No, no, no. The prophet was glowing, not
me.

I'm a man of rare abstinence, as you
well know.

Well... Here tonight, tomorrow Santa
Barbara, and a great city Thursday.

By that time, I will be glowing.

Right.

Well, I was thinking of a style slightly
ironic.

Okay.

Yeah, and a good, good morning to you.

Yes, sir.

My name is David Vincent.

I wrote a letter to you some time ago.

No answer.

Vincent?

Yeah, the bell rings.

You know, there's a line from an old
show that stays with me.

Ray Bolger musical.

Charlie Dent.

Yeah, from Brazil, where the nuts come
from.

Yeah.

I think I'm going to like you, Mr.
Vincent.

Thank you. I could use it.

What do you call them?

Aliens, is that it?

Aliens. Anything you want to call them.

And you've seen them?

Well, as you said on the phone, you
don't believe it, nobody believes it.

But I have seen them.

What do they look like?

You, or me, or anybody else.

They, uh, well, some of them have a
mutated fourth finger.

They don't bleed when they're cut.

They don't bleed?

Well, it's passing strange, isn't it?

In your slightly ironic style.

Uh, you want some coffee? No, thanks.

When they die, they glow.

Mm -hmm.

They glow with an incandescent light.

Bell ring.

Uh... This man doesn't die. But they
have regenerating tubes.

If they're put into these tubes
immediately, two or three minutes

do recover.

Recharge the old batteries? Right.

Passing strange.

You said it.

You're standing on the edge of the
greatest story a writer could want.

Yeah.

Now, what were these aliens... Let me
see. You've got me doing it now.

What are these space people of yours
doing with the prophet idea? Where does

that fit?

Well, you heard the man.

Prepare for the coming of a million
saints.

You're talking about a mass landing, an
invasion?

That's what the man's advertising.

Brother Vincent, you have a serpent's
tongue.

You're right. It is one great story,
even if there's not a word of truth to

But what do I hang it on?

Can you give me something?

What if I get pictures of the inside of
that van, the regenerating tubes?

Pictures?

Oh, yes, pictures would be just fine.

Dad, you got yourself a deal.

Brother John.

You were right.

David Vincent.

He has a fairly comprehensive idea.

I see.

Yes, of course.

Very well.

But we want young people.

That's important to us. Very important.

And I want you to impress that upon your
friends.

Well, we could fill this auditory many
times over, but we want youth, too.

Now, you're the captains, and we're
depending upon you.

In a few months, we hope to have a giant
youth rally here.

Thank you, girls.

Bless you.

Sister Claire?

Good morning. Good morning.

They told me you were the one to see.

My name is Dennis Victor.

Yes, Mr. Victor.

Last night, I saw the revelation.

I don't know how to say this.

You were spiritually moved.

Yes.

Bless you, Mr. Victor.

I want to join you.

If you'll just fill out this card.

I imagine you want to be with a local
chapter.

No, no, I... I'd like to be a member of
the organization. I'd like to go along

with you as a working member.

Oh, no, we can't.

Well, we'd be swamped.

Please, sister, don't shut me out.

You know...

Have you ever known how desperately
someone could need to belong?

The answer is I... do know.

Sister Claire?

Good morning. Brother John, this is
Dennis Victor.

How do you do, sir?

Mr. Victor believes he's had a spiritual
call.

Can you tell me about it?

He witnessed the revelation last night.

It was as if I were burning in the same
flame along with Brother Avery.

As if he gave me part of his own vision.

Bless you.

Bless you.

We were talking about his perhaps coming
with us.

As an apprentice.

With your approval, of course.

I'm sure we are fortunate that Mr.
Victor has been brought to us by his

Let us give thanks that he has been led
to our embrace.

Greetings, Brother Dennis.

Let them in, please.

Hi, children.

I am come from a sunrise prayer to bless
your great valley, to dedicate your

broad fields and bright hills for the
coming set.

Are you as troubled as I am,

Brother Dennis?

I bring you love.

And in your faith, you bring me...
Haven't you seen something that's caused

to doubt?

Are you testing me, brother?

Lifts me, buoys me, sustains me.

I saw it in your face last night on
stage when you thought no one was

you.

Bless you, my children.

Bless you.

You needn't say anything now.

Only let me show you what I've seen.

First time was accidental.

I wasn't at all sure what I had seen.

Since then, on every move, I've followed
his van.

The night before last, it happened
again.

It's just over here.

This is where you saw the spacecraft?

Yes.

Even saints don't come in spacecraft, do
they?

Thank you.

Thanks, Miko.

Brother Dennis?

Yes. This way, please.

Yes?

Brother Dennis, sir.

Very well.

Brother Dennis.

Yes, sir.

Have you been with Brother John?

Yes, I have.

He instructed you in our discipline.

Partly.

We were to continue when he returned.

Has he returned?

We haven't seen him, sir.

Did Brother John give you an assignment?

He suggested Sister Clare would see to
it.

Well, I dare say she will see to you.

Welcome, brother.

Call five minutes.

My dear people, I look into your
beautiful faces and I know I

am doubly blessed.

I am given a sacred mission and I am
received into your hearts.

I can feel as I can physically
experience the stimulus of your love

and faith.

It flows up from you into my body.

And I am humbled before the
manifestation of this spiritual truth in

And in this transport, this joining
together of our beings.

you

Listen to me. I can explain this.

Just listen.

No!

No!

Bleeding.

Well, apparently I am.

I'm sorry I had to go about this the way
I did.

Under the circumstances, I would have
done anything. I'm an investigator.

With a divine call.

I don't believe in Brother Avery. I
believe in something else.

Something that might hurt you a great
deal. That he's a charlatan? Well, I've

heard that far too often. And you happen
to be wrong. He's an agent for a

foreign power. Oh, that's absurd.

Is your faith strong enough to help me
prove it one way or the other?

Help me prove it.

What is it, sister?

Has Brother John returned?

No, sister.

We've started a search for him.

All the more reason why we should
discuss this matter thoroughly before we

up our mind.

I have a great deal to tell you.

I have seen this multitude with my own
eyes.

They have spoken to me.

I am chosen.

I just got a call from my paper.

That guy who's missing... Brother John.
Yeah, well, the police found this car.

They took it downtown.

And there's something funny about it.
You want to come?

Sister.

Have you ever seen the inside of that
recovery van?

Why is it so secretive?

Why is it kept locked? Why is there a
special high -voltage power line?

How can you think that that's a trick?

I know it's not a trick, but neither is
it holy.

That glowing, that special
incandescence.

is something that happens to an alien
being just before he dies or reverts,

unless he's put into a regenerating tube
immediately, just as they're doing to

Brother Avery right now. I want to see
those tubes, and I want to show them to

you to prove it.

Alien beings?

Creatures from another planet.

Spacemen, if you like.

You're mad.

Sister, think of every question you've
ever had about that recovery van.

I know what you're doing.

You're like all the rest of them.

You've no use for anything divine.

Anything of the spirit that can't be
proven without... without spaceships or

gadgets or tubes.

Help me to prove it.

Help me to get inside that van.

Sister I can't let you stay with us

I haven't decided yet whether I'll tell
Brother Avery.

How long have you been with them?

Not long.

They've given you a lot of
responsibility.

I'm a good organizer.

I had good training on my father's
political campaigns.

Who's your father?

Doesn't matter.

We take new identities here.

I'm going to tell you something.

So you understand how wrong you are.

I loved my father very much.

He was everything in the world to me.

And then, unfortunately, I discovered he
was nothing like the image I had of

him.

Nothing at all.

He was... Well, let's just say I was
disillusioned.

Along came Brother Avery.

No.

Then along came another man I...

Loved very much.

Who also turned out a disappointment.

Well, I wanted out.

I wanted as far out as I could get, and
I got pretty far.

I had money, I could do as I pleased,
and find the right set of people to make

the trip with.

I went pretty much the whole route.

LSD, pot.

I'd even started experimenting with
something stronger.

Get you some coffee One

night we thought it would be fun a bunch
of us

to come down and see the Prophet

I know how it happened.

I was about to the point where I was
climbing the walls.

Sitting there.

Seeing Brother Avery.

Revelation.

I couldn't take it.

When I came out of it, in the hospital
room...

Since then, he's given me beauty and
faith

and a reason for living.

All that couldn't be a hoax.

What if it is? What if it's a hoax?

What if he's really putting you on?

Send you back emptier than you were
before.

Isn't that what you're afraid of?

Because you haven't kicked any habit.

You're still hanging in there. You're
using this whole thing as another trip.

Just keep right on crying.

Because there's a lot of dirt in this
world, baby.

Either you dig down and find enough
character to face or you cop out.

It doesn't make sense.

Why is just this seat scorched? Just
around here.

Nowhere else.

Let's get back, huh?

That was when you joined the ministry.
In Norfolk, wasn't it?

Yes, of course.

I thought...

Now, I somehow had the impression you...
You once said it was Newport.

No.

All these questions, sister.

Places, dates.

It's just that...

Every detail in your life has a meaning
for me.

I'm sorry.

You need your rest now.

Yes. Oh, yes.

Yes.

Sister Claire.

My child, my child.

After all your experience with us, did
you really think I was not blessed

with spiritual insight?

Come in, sister.

Come in, my child.

Please proceed, brothers.

You must forgive me, Mr.

Shea.

I'm afraid we'll have to postpone the
interview.

Yes, sir.

Good night, sir. Good night.

Would you harm us, child?

After the love we've offered, would you
connive with the enemies of our faith?

Electro -pulsating hospital units.

To a cardiac recovery.

Your heart.

Has been considerably weakened, yes.

Something we've tried desperately to
keep from the press.

Yes?

Gone, sir.

Sister Claire.

Would you please bring Mr. Victor to see
me so that I may reassure him about

these mysterious tubes of his?

You have a rendezvous with him, I
suppose?

Yes. I'm supposed to meet him in his
room at the Granada Hotel.

Bring him here.

You, Shea.

And Sister Claire?

Are the tubes still powered?

Yes, sir.

Very well, sister will have a heart
attack.

Did you know where to find me?

Oh, uh, Sister Claire called and, uh,
said she couldn't make it.

Well, she didn't have the strength
anyway tonight.

She did sound a bit used up.

What have you been doing to our little
saint?

Did you get the film?

I got it.

Well, hallelujah.

Let's go.

We've got a guy waiting up to process
it. It's not here.

I stashed it.

Well, let's get it.

This guy's costing me 12 bucks an hour.

How would she know you?

No quick answer?

No.

Actually, I have no idea.

Well, I'm going to have to be sure.

No blood.

It's passing strange.

Why do you try, David?

Why do you waste your life? Where is
she?

You know you can't win.

Where?

Regenerating van.

They're waiting for a call from me.

See that I've got the film.

How do I know she's not dead?

It's easy enough to prove.

You prove it, we'll make a deal.

Why would you hide the film in the
auditorium?

I went out that way. I didn't want to
carry it.

We're running short of time. We're up
here moving out.

I want to see her.

What?

I can't tell you how sorry I am.

It's all right. I've got the film.

I'll make a deal.

I'll give you three minutes.

11 .50.

Precisely 11 .50. Is that clear?

Hold it.

I said hold it.

Now you're stalling.

We stand right here until you tell me
where it is.

How do I trust you?

What of the recourse do you have?

Clever, Dad.

Very clever.

Proceed.

Move it out of here as quick as you can.
You understand?

Come in.

I thought you were to stay in bed.

Nonsense.

Besides, there's nothing wrong with me
that a good padlock wouldn't cure.

No luck.

No luck.

What did they think? That the whole
thing was the result of acid stomach?

I think they'd prefer even that.

David, I'm... I'm really terribly sorry.

The consensus of opinion has it that he
was a humbug magician with powers

greater than Blackstone.

And the electronic bag of tricks got out
of hand and burned him up.

They say they'll know more about it when
they find Shea.

Shay, but didn't you tell them?

No. That kind of a statement could get
me locked up.

Permanently. Well, I'll tell them.

I'll help you.

Sure.

You know, I was told once that people
had to work at things.

And face them.

Or cop out.

And what sort of guy would cop out?

Bless you, Sister Claire.

A man and a woman, two alone in the
world to resist a multitude, a mighty

host, two who will move on their
separate ways, watching, waiting,

invaders from the sky.