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I remember.

Somebody!

Somebody, please!

Somebody, please!

Help me!

Somebody, help me!
Please, somebody!

I'm alive!
Somebody, help me!

Somebody, help me!

Please, help me.

Somebody...

Help me! I'm alive!

Somebody, help me, please!

I'm Michael.

Michael Rogan.

What's your name?

It is you.

All these weeks I was beginning

to think I was
the only one left.

Now, I don't know.

Where are you from?

I was born in Rhode Island.

School, Dartmouth.

A Master of Arts
in English Literature.

Gave me diction and a job as a

barker on the
Empire State Building.

Empire State Building.

"We are now situated

on a point 102
stories in the air,

on the highest, loftiest,

man-made edifice
in all the world.

Home of the Bronx, Brooklyn,
Queens, Staten Island..."

Now, that's where I was
when it all began.

I ran for the elevators,
something hit me.

I woke up.
It was all over.

I was the only one alive.

In all of New York,
the only one alive.

I began to run.
It was a nightmare.

The whole United States,
wherever there had been people,

that infernal radioactive dust,

it choked and
it killed and it...

But there comes
an end to running.

Where were you?

Where...

I'm going hunting.
I go every day.

There's nothing to hunt,
but I go anyway.

I never had it so good.
A house, food, no problems.

Have you been
sitting here all day?

Come on inside. Do you
want to get sicker?

You sure you don't want more?

I want to tell you.

I was in the hospital.

They took me into
the X-ray room.

All of a sudden,
there was a strange noise.

I don't know what
happened after that.

When I woke up,
I was lying on the bed.

Drink.

I still don't know your name.

Roseanne.

The lead shield around the X-ray
room. That's what saved you.

Why did you come here?

My mother's sister lives...

Lived here.

She was an artist.

I came here one summer. I
was so happy, I never forgot.

Who was the man in the picture?

Steven.

Husband?

Yes.

Do you mind if I stay
here a little longer?

I thought maybe I'd
never see anyone again.

Good morning.

Good morning.

I've been waiting
for you to get up.

I've gotta go get food. There's
a country store down the road.

It's about a mile,
so I'll be gone for a while.

No. Take me with you.

All right.

People. Where are the
people? There should be people!

- Where are the people?
- Stop thinking about it!

Stop thinking about it!
You hear me? Stop it!

New York, Cleveland, Chicago...

What I saw there was
enough to crack my

head open, but I
stopped thinking about it.

I'd look at it, and I
wouldn't see it. That's

the only way, the
world that never was.

Not even a mouse.

These country stores,
you got anything.

Take what you want.

Remember how important
box tops used to be?

My ma, that was her big dream.

Tear off a box top, write 20
witty words and own the world.

Mail it in with 10
cents in stamps,

and you'll get rich,
fat and famous.

Here, madam, tear off a box top.

Come on, let's get what
we need and get out of here.

It's getting cold out.

I got enough for all night.

All those years in New York,
and I never saw the moonlight.

I hated New York. It was
like a trap holding.

When I was a kid, we were
so poor, hungry poor.

Up in the country,
hunger's different,

but in the city,
everything there,

only a piece of glass between
you and what you need.

It's done with.

Roseanne, what about us?

No, no, no!

You little fool,
there's only us.

Steven!

He's dead. I'm here.

Stop!

I've got his baby in me!

I've got his baby!

I'm almost out of everything.

Get you some stuff tomorrow.

Take me with you.

Let's go to the city.
Maybe Steven's alive.

I don't know,
but I've got to know.

Soon I won't be able to walk
so far, but I'm all right now.

Please, let's go there tomorrow.

Why don't you answer me?

Do you want to kill
yourself and it?

Through some miracle,
we're safe here,

but in the city, how do you know
what would happen to you and...

But I've got to
know about Steven.

All right, I'll tell you.
He's dead. They're all dead.

Everyone! You and I
are in a dead world.

And I'm glad it's dead!
Cheap, honky-tonk of a world.

Wait!

I never expected to see anyone.

Why, neither did I.

Oh, a young lady.

I am Oliver B. Barnstaple.

I am assistant cashier
at the Santa Barbara bank.

How do you do?

How do you do?

Miracle.

When we saw that smoke in
the sky from your chimney...

Another hour,
and it would have been too dark.

Was it pretty rough?

The fire feels good.

Yes, it was pretty rough.

First getting locked in
the vault, air got pretty bad.

He's a pretty old man.

Then when I found
the inside release

for the time lock mechanism...

Then we got out,
then we found everybody,

everybody he'd worked
with all those years.

It wasn't easy on him
either. I grabbed a jeep.

I used to drive one in the Army.

We just went off.

Went around in circles, I guess.

I wasn't exactly what you'd call
normal, either, for a while.

I'd always seen the dead
in their coffins.

Anyone want
some more?

I am most content.

Full up.

Delicious and delightful.

But tomorrow we must
be on our way, eh, Charles?

Yes, indeed,
vacations are delightful,

but one has obligations
to one's work.

Sirius,

Jupiter.

I once bought a book
on the constellations.

An impractical investment.

I never got a chance
to look at it.

We're quite an
institution, you know, three

quarters of a million
in capitalization.

Do you mind if I
stroll out on the

point and look at
the glories of nature?

One must enjoy one's vacation
while one can, you know.

Of course.

Be careful, sir.

I'll be quite all right.

I want to say something.

What I said before, I don't
know whether it's true anymore.

We're alive, now those two.

I don't know.

I got a place
fixed up down there.

I think perhaps Mr. Barnstaple
had better stay here tonight.

Oh, no, my dear young lady.
No, indeed.

For 40 years I've wanted
to sleep under the stars.

I never did, you know.

It gets quite cold here.

It's all right, there's a couch.

Come along.

I am tired.

It won't embarrass you?

No.

On the way, did you
see anything alive?

Just a few birds.

He keeps talking
about bank statements.

Yes, ma'am. Before
he got sick, he

was a pretty bright
man in his cage,

Mr. Barnstaple was,

but when he got out,
found all the people

he'd been working
with just lying there,

well, you might say he was
sort of like a machine

with no one left
to press the buttons.

We'll take care of him.

Yes, ma'am.

Charles?
Yes, ma'am?

Did you have a family?

Yes, ma'am.

Excellent investment, a house.

What's your husband's business?

He's an architect.

Excellent, excellent.

We do a great deal of business
with architects and builders.

Our escrow department
is most efficient.

Did I fall down?

I don't remember.
I must have bruised myself.

I seem to be bleeding
under my skin.

Many places.

I think it's
radiation poisoning.

How do you know that?

I don't know.
I'm guessing.

But after Hiroshima,
the magazines

ran pictures. It looks the same.

But you're not sure?

No I'm not sure.
I.

Good morning.

How's the laundry business?

I can't turn off the faucet.

How is he?

Sleeping.

Three days sleeping.

Charles, can you
give me a hand?

Okay.

Madam, I hereby
tender my resignation.

I am entering the broader
field of the building trade.

Miss, Miss Roseanne.

Where'd you get all this wood?

Forestry station,
two valleys over.

There's an electric
generator over there.

Is that a fact?

Yeah.

Electric light.

Now, that would be something.

Then maybe we could
find me a washing machine.

Then I could fix me up a meter,
send me a bill every month.

Of course, I wouldn't pay it,

so that would
force me to disconnect myself.

Did you ever stop to think?
A world without any bills.

Charles, Charles!

Hi.

Michael, Charles.

What's the matter?

He's awake

and he wants to go
down to the ocean.

Ocean? What are
you talking about?

He seems perfectly rational,

but he says he wants to go
down to the ocean right away.

Oh, yes.

I think he's better.

Yes.

How about you?

I'm fine.

I've never asked you before,
but I've got to, so here goes,

when does...

I'm not sure.

Three months maybe.

Did I ever tell you?
When I was a very young man,

I always wanted to go to sea.

I don't remember why I didn't.

He'll be all right.

Coney Island.

What did you say?

I was thinking of Coney
Island on a day like this.

Do you know Coney Island?

There's people.

Hundreds of thousands
of them, jammed together,

body to body,

trying to get a little sun,

a little fresh air,

and I with them.

I still see it.

What's the matter with me?

Michael! Michael!

Come on!

Last driftwood on the beach.

How do you feel now, mister?

The last survivors.

I have listened to the stories
of your individual miracles.

Now I'll tell you of mine.

I was on the mountain
when it happened.

The mountain.

Everest.

Surely you heard
of our exploration.

No matter.

I alone.

There was a great blizzard.

For five days, I was
marooned on the final ridge.

When I returned to the
base camp, 5,000 feet below,

they were all dead.

I made my way across Asia,
to the coast.

Again, I was the
only living thing.

I found a boat.

I went to Hawaii.

Again, a mountain of dead.

I found a plane.

I decided to try America.

I ran out of petrol
a few hours ago.

I climbed Mount Everest.

I alone.

Always alone.

Now there are you.

We are quite the community.

Mike, Roseanne,
come here!

What was wrong?

He just died.

I'll stay.
You come back for us.

No. I'll bury him here.
You take Roseanne home.

No, I'll stay.

Don't you think
you'd better come along?

No.

Charles, it's all right.

He loved the sea.

She shouldn't be climbing
up and down that hill.

She wants to feed the man.

He's not that sick!

What's gonna be with Roseanne
when her time comes?

I don't know.

If my old father
could see me now.

Why?

He used to wave the
Bible at me and say,

"In the sweat of thy face
shall thou eat bread."

How about the bank?
No sweat of your face?

"Good morning, Mr. Harrison.
Good morning, Mr. Adams.

"Good morning, Mr. Palmer."

What did you want
to do, Charles?

I wanted to be a teacher.

Why didn't you?

Lost my way somewhere, I guess.

First a girl, a decent suit,

then after a while,
I guess, what

I wanted more than anything else

was a little piece of security,
9:30 to 4:00, $38.50 a week,

every week.

Security.

Well, how is the
agricultural project going?

We don't know if
the seed will grow.

Why not?

Things are so strange.

Birds, no animals.

So many things
I don't understand.

How do you feel?

Fine.

I think I'd better see
how the farmers are doing.

Isn't that
a misdirection of energy?

Why this return
to primitiveness?

The shelves of the
cities are bursting

with food, a lifetime of food.

Michael doesn't want
to go near the cities.

Do you want to stay here?

I have to now.

I mean, after your child.

I think I will try
to get up tomorrow.

That's wonderful, Eric.

You're very sweet.

Everybody, come on!
Hurry, come on!

Take it easy.
What could it be?

It's growing at last.

So.

Pretty good for city folks, huh?

Corn on the cob.

I was a fool.

That long, terrible trip
to reach here,

endless days at sea,

alone, always alone.

Now I have found
my civilization.

As long as things keep growing,
everything will be all right.

Yes, I know.

Nature so arranges it that when
a woman is in your condition,

clouds are like rainbows and
all the world is like a cradle.

Hey, they're on!
They're on!

How wonderful! Music.

I wanted it so much.

We found a hundred records.

I wish I could dance.

Me! You sit.
I'll do it for you.

It'll keep burning. There's
plenty of gas in the generator.

I keep thinking how
I never saw the lights.

All my life in the city,
and I never saw them.

Very nice!

And here I thought
you were sewing booties.

It is very nice.
Thank you.

You have done
enough work for one

day. Come outside
and talk to me.

I'd like to finish the sewing.

That corn out of the can
was mighty tasty tonight.

The blessing of our age,
the American canning industry.

And yet, it debased
your taste down

to the level of baked
beans and hash.

I didn't notice any leftover
beans on your plate tonight.

When in Rome, eat
swill like the Romans.

I'd like to go places
tonight and have a big time,

order a double-decker
hamburger with onions,

a side order of French fries
and a double chocolate malt.

Spareribs.
Barbecued Spareribs.

I can smell them.

I'd like strawberries,
strawberries and cream.

Where I lived,
the smell of traffic.

From morning to night,
you could smell the traffic.

Telephone. If I could
hear a telephone ringing...

A New York cop, even a New York
cop bawling out a hack driver.

Where I lived, the faucet
was always dripping.

If I could just
hear that dripping.

Of all those things, which
would you like the most?

I don't know.

Kids raising the devil
around the supper table.

I hardly think this is the

time for nostalgic
sentimentality.

I've been giving a great deal
of thought to why we are alive.

Of course, there's a
definite primary reason

why he and you and I
escaped the radiation.

I was at a tremendous
height and you

two behind metal
at the bank vault,

the X-ray room.

And, yet, what about you?

You had no such protection.

And what about
the old man who died

in spite of having the same
protection as this one had?

The answer to me
is obvious. Immunity.

Simply because there is
something within our bodies,

a chemistry which
gives us special

immunity to that
which killed the others.

I see the doubtful look
on your faces.

Then mark this,

during the Middle Ages, when the
Black Plague swept all Europe,

when man died by the
hundreds of thousands,

why didn't all mankind die?
The deadly organisms were there.

There was no
protection against them,

and yet a small percentage
of people lived on,

as we have lived with
the rest of the world of men

dropping dead around them.

The answer then was
immunity to the organisms,

and the answer here today is
immunity against the radiation.

If what you say is true,
then there are others.

Of course.

Throughout the
world there will be

others who have
our sort of immunity.

Not many, only a
few perhaps, but very

definitely existing
as we are here.

Some will die from
the lingering radiations,

but a small number
will live as we have lived.

That gives you
hope, doesn't it? Yes.

Well, that's just a theory,

and a theory's just a bunch
of words set front to back.

But a theory
becomes a fact with proof,

and that is the very reason
we should go into the cities

and look for these people
who might be alive.

We'll never know waiting here.

She will never know if her
husband is dead or alive.

Tomorrow will be a good
day to start. Don't you agree?

She's not well enough to
travel. Anyway, we're safe here.

We don't know what would
happen to us in the cities.

Michael, I was thinking, with

your primitive
mind and timidity,

in a few years,
you'll be swinging

from the branches of the trees.

Fortunately, I, and I believe I
speak for Roseanne as well,

am not quite satisfied with
this return to nature of yours.

Not when the cities are
open, waiting treasure chests.

Everything in the world is there

for us, everything
for the taking.

And beyond that,

what of the others
who are alive?

I want to get them
together in one place.

Why? So they can
beat their heads on

the ground for
King Eric the First?

The man who climbed
Mount Everest?

Michael, I do want
to go to the city.

If we drive carefully,
I'll be all right.

But you won't be all right.
Don't you understand?

It's the cities themselves.

Where the bombs fell,
the radiations are thickest.

Why don't you listen to me?

He talks about immunity.

Have you got immunity to dead,

piled up like cordwood
with the flesh off their bones?

I want to know what's happened

out there, too,
but Mike's right.

We don't know what would happen

there. We know
we're all right here.

Who, in God's name,
asked you your opinion?

But I'm talking to her.

And I'm telling you to shut up.

I've had enough of
this interference.

Where have I
interfered with you?

That is the question. Your very
presence is distasteful to me,

that I must eat with you, sleep
under the same roof with you.

Now it's out.

NOW it's out.

No, in this world, you must face

reality. It is a
mistake he is alive.

All right, let him
go live somewhere

else, not with you, not with me!

Do you hear me? I
want you out of here now.

No! Eric!

It's like it never was before.

“And God stepped out on space

"And He looked around and said

'I'm lonely, I'll
make me a world'

"Then God smiled
And the light broke

"And the darkness
rolled up on one side

"And the light stood
shining on the other

"And God said, 'That's good!'

"Then God reached out
and took the light in His hands

"And God rolled the
light around in His hands

"Until He made the sun

"And He set that sun
a-blazing in the heavens

"And the light that was
left from making the sun

"God gathered
it in a shining ball

And flung it
against the darkness

"Spangling the night
with the moon and the stars

"Then down between
the darkness and the light

"He hurled the world

"And God said, 'That's good!'

"Then the green grass sprouted

"And the pine tree
pointed his finger to the sky

"The lakes cuddled down
in the hollows of the ground

"And the rivers
ran down to the sea

"And up from the bed of the
river God scooped the clay

"And by the bank of the river
He kneeled Him down

"And there the great
God Almighty who

lit the sun and
fixed it in the sky

"Who flung the stars to the
most far corner of the night

"Who rounded the Earth
in the middle of His hand

"This great God

"Like a mother bending over her
baby kneeled down in the dust

"Toiling over a
lump of clay till

He had shaped it
in His own image

"Then into it He blew
the breath of life

"And man became a living soul

"Amen."

Here he is.

He.

Thank you, Michael.

I still think
you should be in bed.

Listen, mister, who's
the doctor on this case?

That's right. Don't
argue with a specialist.

Michael, is that the baby?

I'll go see.

He was snoring.

He was not.

It's all right. I told
him to turn over.

Roseanne, when are you
gonna give him a name?

Soon, I hope.

Why not now? This is
as good a time as any.

You can't keep on
calling him "Baby."

How about Guthrie
or Glenn or Leroy?

Yeah, or Ralph or Sylvester
or Nathaniel or Gustaf...

No!

I don't want to name him now.

I want to wait until I
find out about his father.

Does your shoulder still hurt?

No, it's doing fine.

Where's Eric?

He took the jeep early this
morning and went off somewhere.

I think we better
talk about him now.

He seems to think the fact
he's sorry settles everything.

As far as I'm concerned,
nothing's settled.

Maybe the answer is
for me to go away.

Look, we've got too little
a world left to run away.

We're here, all of us.

Eric's got to understand
that once and for all,

and right away.

And what if he doesn't?

Then he's got to get out.
Don't you agree?

I don't know.

I don't think it's right.

You said there can't be
anymore running away,

and you're right.

At the same time, have we
the right to send anyone away?

Anyway, the way
I've got it figured

out, it isn't me
or you he hates.

He's right, Michael.

Well, this is an occasion.

How do you feel?
All right.

I brought you a few things.

Thank you.

I found a place over the ridge.

Some wealthy man built
himself quite a beautiful place.

Many things there we could use.

We've been talking about you.

Is that a fact?

I think I'll go in.

Thank you, Charles.

Thank you for the things.

Not at all. It's very nice
to see you up and about.

Thank you.

I'd like to talk to you.

Yes?

I said we've been
talking about you.

You're repetitious.

Listen, Eric. Maybe we're
the only ones left on Earth,

and, well, maybe it's true there
are others left besides us.

Either way, it's like the world
was starting all over again.

We've got a new
chance to make the

world what everybody
used to talk about.

We've got that chance,
let's make the most of it.

Let's not make the mistakes
they did, the millions of them.

Let's not be at each
other's throats.

Let's work together,
live together, like friends.

May I have a cigarette?

Look, Michael,

we've all been living under
a great state of tension.

That is my only excuse for what

happened, but I
think it is a valid one.

The tensions are over.
What more can I say?

I've got to fix the roof

tomorrow. Will you
give me a hand?

Of course.

Do you need help
unloading the jeep?

Yes.

I'll give you a hand.

Thank you. I'll be
with you in a moment.

That crazy idiot.

Why does he do it?

Some people have
to climb mountains

to justify their existence.

Sit in the shade.

How about you?
Aren't you happy here?

Yes.

We could be happy now.

I'm full of so many
things to say to you,

I lost them all.

Roseanne, listen.

I'm just an ordinary guy
who happens to be here.

I thought I was alone,
and it didn't matter much.

People hadn't meant much to me.

When you first got here,

well, you were just a woman,

but now you're Roseanne.

I think of you when
I work, when I plan,

so much I want to do.

Michael.

Those filthy scavengers.

I saw them
in the city.

It's getting late.

It's Charles! What's
he doing down here?

The baby!

Charles, is the baby

all right? Is the
baby all right?

Sure. Sleeping.

Eric?

I saw him from the terrace.

Deliberately drove the
jeep through it. Charles!

Is he all right?

Yes.

How terrible!
How did...

Animal.

We don't know what kind.

Why did you do it?

Why did I do What?

Charles worked like a dog to
make it grow. Why did you do it?

All the food we could possibly

want is in a
thousand warehouses.

If the man persists in working
like an animal, let him work.

I was tired. I took
the short route back.

Get out! Get out now!

I'll go.

In my own time.

It sure is hot tonight.

Sure wish we could find
us an electric dishwasher.

We're going
to get dishpan hands.

I told him to get out.

What did he say?

He showed me a gun and
said he'd leave in his own time.

He's sleeping. Did
you finish the dishes?

All starched and ironed.

Why didn't Eric
come up for dinner tonight?

Guess he went off somewhere.

Well, he'll never
know what he missed.

What's the matter? Was
there ground glass in the soup?

No. That was
a mighty fine dinner.

I'm just so full I haven't got
any room for conversation.

Good night, everybody.

Good night, Charles.

What's the matter, Michael?

I want to tell you something.

What you said today
made me very happy,

like I used to be.

I forgot everything
except being alive,

being with you.

Oh, Steven.

Yes?
Eric.

I've got to
talk to you right away.

I'm very tired, Eric.

I'm going away tonight.

Tonight?
Yes.

I've got to find out once and

for all about
those other people.

I owe it to them.
I owe it to myself.

Will you be back?

Yes. Of course.
In a few days.

And then I'll know once
and for all where we stand.

Your husband, if I find him,
I'll bring him back with me.

We're a group of living
miracles, why not he?

Yes.

What am I talking about? I don't
even know what he looks like.

I'll go with you.

I have the jeep packed
at the bend of the road.

Shouldn't we tell?

No, definitely no.

Michael, who knows
what he will do or say?

Now we can go
without any quarreling,

come back, there'll
be no trouble at all,

but of course
we'll take the child.

Come. Pack your
things. I'll meet

you at the jeep in 20 minutes.

All right?

Yes.

Good.

I thought I was the only
one who couldn't sleep.

Where you going? What's wrong?
What's happening up there?

It's all right, darling.
We'll be going soon.

I'm sorry. It took
longer than I thought.

Was anyone awake?

No.

Well, we're really on our way.

Too bad you can't drive.

Let me sleep until I wake up.

Roseanne!
Roseanne!

Steven!

Where have you been?
Get in! Get in!

You should have been with me.

I told you, the whole world,
a waiting treasure chest.

Could we go now?

I'll get something better.

Ever think you'd own the world?

Couldn't we go back
now? Back where?

You little fool.
I got you away.

You don't think I'm
gonna take you back?

I'll get another car.

Where do you think you're going?

Get back in that car.
Come on!

Stay with me as long
as I want you!

What's the matter? What's
the matter? What's the matter?

There's nothing.
There's nothing.

There's nothing!

Roseanne!
Roseanne!

My baby's dead.

If you could cry.

I want to help you.

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