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Doctor Who Season 7
Doctor Who and the Silurians 6 of 7

Original Air Date: 1970/03/07

Is he dead?

Yes.

The first one.

- What's going on here?
- Keep back.

What do you mean, "keep back"?
This man is ill.

This man is dead.

He was killed by an alien disease.

Alien?

Inside.

Come on.

You'd better get this place quarantined.
I'm going back to the laboratory.

Right.
I'll stay here.

UNIT leader to base.

UNIT leader to base.

Have you finished
with those prophylactic injections yet?

Yes, nearly.

Do you think
pumping broad-spectrum antibiotics...

into everyone
is going to do any good?

It's all we can do at the moment.

Will you roll up your sleeve,
please, Doctor?

Well, now, wait a minute, Liz.

Now, you have been exposed to the
infection just as much as everyone else.

I know all about your
different biochemistry,

but we don't know
if it makes you immune.

Now roll up your sleeve.
Come on.

Alright, alright, have it your own way.

Did it hurt?

Did what hurt?
Yes, it was agony.

Have you managed to identify
the bacterium?

No not yet, I'm still waiting for
that scanning microscope.

It's supposed to be on its way.

- It'll be here, Doctor.
- Well, I'm glad to hear it. Now then,

how about that hospital?

- I've got the entire place cordoned off.
- Good, and your own men?

They've all been treated.

We've sent in a medical team
to help Dr. Meredith in the hospital.

Splendid. Has anybody else
gone down with the infection?

Yes, Miss Dawson.
She collapsed half an hour ago.

Yes, and the doctor and the nurse
we saw at the hospital...

and the ambulance man
who took Baker there.

- Now has everyone here been inoculated?
- Yes, they've all been taken care of,

except Doctor Lawrence.

I can't find him anywhere.

Yes, well I'd be very happy to lose him.

What about that chap from London?
Masters.

Haven't seen him either.
Better go and find both of them.

Do you think we'll be able
to contain this disease, Doctor?

We may be able to contain it.

The question is, can we cure it?
Excuse me.

We were in contact with Baker.

Does that mean
that we're infected too?

Can't be sure, Brigadier.

Can't be sure of anything.

- I'd better let you get on with it.
- Thank you.

- Masters is gone.
- Gone? Where?

He caught the London train.
He must be nearly there by now.

Right, I'll get onto it.
Maybe we can get him at the station.

- Will you come with me, Miss Shaw?
- I'm helping the Doctor.

I'll need help manning the phones.

I am a scientist, not an office boy.

You're a member of UNIT, Miss Shaw,
and you'll do as you're told.

I will not be spoken to in that way.

- Liz?
- Doctor.

Go with him, please.

Anyone who's been in contact
with Masters...

has got to be quarantined.

He may spread that disease
all over the country.

- Where to, sir?
- Ministry of Science, please.

Look, please, hurry,
this is very important, you know.

I'm being as quick as I can, sir.

- Everything alright, Doctor?
- Yes, I think so.

Now then,
have they found Masters?

Not yet, they've sent
a police car to the station.

Yes, well, he's gotta be found
and put into quarantine at once.

- Doctor, suppose I'm a carrier?
- No, I don't think you are.

So far the antibiotics
have kept the disease in check.

Have you finished?
Good, splendid.

- Yes.
- Thank you.

What do you think the Silurians
will do now, Doctor?

Well, it's hard to say really.

I think they'll lie low for a while,
and let the disease really get to work.

Well I've got men
at all the cave mouths...

and I've sent for reinforcements so we'll
be ready for them if they do try anything.

Brigadier, at all costs
we must avoid a pitched battle.

You don't still think we can co-exist
with the Silurians, do you?

Well, don't forget
that one of them released me,

which is giving us our only chance
of defeating this disease.

Maybe one of the Silurians is friendly,

but the rest
seem determined to wipe us out.

Yes.

Look, Brigadier,
I've got a great deal of work to do.

Yes, of course.

Remove the body.

I am the leader now.

I am the leader now.

Has the disease reduced
the numbers of these apes?

Their resistance may be stronger.
They may even develop a cure.

The disease will be beyond
the understanding of their science.

We cannot be sure.

That Doctor,
the one who took the sample of bacteria,

was a highly intelligent specimen.

They're only apes.

They will not develop a cure.

Time hanging heavy on your hands,
Miss Shaw?

- We're waiting to hear from London.
- A matter of life and death, no doubt.

Exactly that.

Where's the Brigadier?

He's with the Doctor.
The scanning microscope has arrived.

How pleasant to be able to obtain...

expensive pieces of scientific equipment
so easily.

- Can I help you at all, Dr. Lawrence?
- I doubt it.

I have a complaint
to bring to the Brigadier.

- A complaint?
- Yes.

My establishment has been brought
to a complete standstill.

My staff are suffering
the ill-effects...

of a series
of compulsory injections, and...

You haven't had your own injections yet,
have you?

No, nor do I intend to.

But you've got to have them.
It's for your own good.

Rubbish.

Why should
I waste my time having...

useless injections
against an imaginary epidemic?

Dr. Lawrence, it is quite clear
that the disease exists.

Major Baker is dead.

He may have been ill for some time.

I should be interested to see
the results of the post-mortem.

- Dr. Lawrence, you must admit there...
- I will admit nothing.

- There is no epidemic.
- Dr. Lawrence, please listen to me.

You will excuse me, Miss Shaw.

Now what's the matter with him?

Lethbridge-Stewart.

Yes.

When?

I see.

Alright, alright,
I suggest you get on with it.

Yes,
I know London's a big place.

Police just missed Masters
at the station.

Well, did anyone see him?

A ticket collector remembers someone
who might have been Masters.

Said he looked very ill.
Anyway, he got a taxi and drove off.

Well, then they're sure to find him.

Do you know how many taxis
there are in London?

And how many men who look
more or less like Masters?

Seven and six, please, sir.

Are you alright, sir?

Are you sure you're alright, sir?

Wait a minute, sir.
You've forgotten your change, sir.

Who's that?

Who's that?

Wright, gallery five, over.

Come in, gallery five.

Come in, gallery five.

- No good, sir. The line's gone dead.
- Well, what did he say?

Just gave his name
and the gallery number, sir.

Then, we'd better go in after him.

Brigadier's orders
were to stay here, sir.

I want to know
what happened to that man.

- Corporal.
- Sir.

- Take over here.
- Come on, Sergeant.

Wright!

Wright!

Wright!

Look, soldiers are
guarding the exits from the caves.

Perhaps the humans
can resist the bacteria.

We must recapture
the one that took the sample.

Without him,
the others will die from the disease.

Come with me.

That's excellent, thank you.

That's quite a collection.

One of those drugs,

maybe a combination of them,
will probably cure this disease.

The question is, which?

Where are you going to start?

By finding out more
about that bacterium.

I've already analysed it.

I need to know more about its effect.

Can you get me a blood specimen
from someone who's been infected?

Yes, of course.

I only hope I shan't be too late.

"Attention, please."

"Attention, please,
this is a police message."

"Stay where you are."

"Do not attempt to leave the station."

"If you feel ill,
assistance will be brought to you."

Here's the blood specimen.

Good, splendid.

Who did you take it from?

That ambulance man
you had brought back to the sick bay.

- How is he?
- Getting worse.

- How are you getting on?
- No idea.

We may be getting somewhere
now, though.

They've sent you just
about every drug in existence.

Surely there must be something?

My dear girl,

some of these drugs are so new...

they don't even know
their properties, yet.

Right.

Here goes.

Nope, that's no good,
let's try the next one.

The Doctor and Miss Shaw have been
working flat out for a very long time.

They're tackling an immensely
difficult task,

under conditions of great pressure...

and I do not propose to make it worse
for them by breathing down their necks.

Excuse me, will you?

Will you hold on, please.

Yes, of course I'll let you know...

as soon as I get any result
that's at all positive, goodbye.

No, that's no good.

You know,I'm beginning to lose
confidence for the first time in my life.

And that covers several thousand years.

Well, at least you've narrowed it down
to forty possible drugs.

Have you considered the...

addition of A-thirty-seven in the presence
of Z-nineteen might well be effective?

Yes, that's a possibility, let's try.

Liz, watch out.

- You all right?
- Sorry. I feel dizzy.

Yes, well, I expect those antibiotics
are wearing off.

You'd better get down to the sick bay
and have another jab.

- What about you?
- I'm all right.

- Come on, Doctor, I think...
- Liz, I am all right.

Yes.
Could hardly be worse, could it?

Right.

Who was that?

The Ministry.

Masters?

He's dead.

Outbreaks of the disease
are being reported all over London.

Dr. Lawrence.
His face.

Dr. Lawrence, you really must report
to the isolation ward at once.

I've had enough of you.

I really must insist, sir.
You're endangering all of us.

You insist.
Oh, you do insist!

- Now, listen...
- Before you people came,

I was director of an important
research establishment.

Now the place is shut down,
my career's in ruins...

- ...and you are to blame.
- You're talking absolute nonsense.

Don't argue with him, I'll go
and get one of the medical orderlies.

You think I don't know
what's going on, don't you?

This whole business
has been a plot to get rid of me.

No really, Dr. Lawrence.

You think I know
I've got enemies in the Ministry?

- Even Masters.
- All right, Dr. Lawrence,

- ...we want to help you.
- You can clear out of here all of you.

And take that crazy Doctor with you...

and all of your military rubbish.

I'm in charge of this place.

Well, are you going...

or do I have to throw you out myself?

He's dead.

Eureka!

All right, thank you.

Bad news, Miss Shaw.

The first one abroad.
Paris.

If we can't contain it in Britain,

what chance has the world got?

If only we'd prevented
Masters from leaving here.

- I think I've found it.
- You've found the antidote?

Well, it works in the laboratory,

now let's see
whether it works in practice.

Hello!
Get me Dr. Crawford.

This is the closest point
to the human's base.

Then,
we will penetrate from here.

- You wanted to see us, Liz?
- Yes, his temperature's dropped...

- ...and his pulse is normal.
- That's excellent, excellent.

Yeah, there's a good chap.

That's it.

Now, you'll want to telephone
that formula to London.

I'll go and write it out
for you straight away.

Thank you.

Will the medical team be able
to mass produce enough in time?

Well, they've been standing
by for hours.

- All they need is the formula.
- I'll get a line open to them.

Sir, the Silurians
have killed Sergeant Hart.

- Any sign of a major attack?
- Yes, they've broken out of their base...

- ...and are advancing everywhere.
- Right.

Lethbridge Stewart?

The Daily what?

How did you get hold of this number?

Look, I have no comment to make,
now will you please get off this line.

What's keeping the Doctor?

You leave him alone, he's got
a complicated formula to transcribe.