All language subtitles for The Twilight Zone s01e06 Escape Clause.eng

[eerie music]

(male presenter, off)
THERE IS A FIFTH DIMENSION

BEYOND THAT
WHICHIS KNOWN TO MAN.

IT IS A DIMENSION
AS VAST AS SPACE

AND AS TIMELESS AS INFINITY.

IT IS THE MIDDLE GROUND
BETWEEN LIGHT AND SHADOW,

BETWEEN SCIENCE
AND SUPERSTITION,

AND IT LIES BETWEEN
THE PIT OF MAN'S FEARS

AND THE SUMMIT
OF HIS KNOWLEDGE.

THIS IS THE DIMENSION
OF IMAGINATION.

IT IS AN AREA WHICH WE CALL
THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

YOU'RE ABOUT TO MEET
A HYPOCHONDRIAC.

WITNESS MR. WALTER BEDEKER,
AGE 44,

AFRAID OF THE FOLLOWING,

DEATH, DISEASE, OTHER PEOPLE,
GERMS, DRAFT

AND EVERYTHING ELSE.

HE HAS ONE INTEREST IN LIFE,
AND THAT'S WALTER BEDEKER.

ONE PREOCCUPATION,

THE LIFE AND WELLBEING
OF WALTER BEDEKER.

ONE ABIDING CONCERN
ABOUT SOCIETY,

THAT IF WALTER BEDEKER
SHOULD DIE,

HOW WILL IT SURVIVE
WITHOUT HIM?

WELL?

DOCTOR, I ASKED
YOU A QUESTION.

HOW BAD IS IT?

OH, IT ISN'T
BAD AT ALL.

IT'S QUITE GOOD.

YOU HAVE
NO TEMPERATURE.

PRESSURE NORMAL,
RESPIRATION NORMAL,

HEART ACTION NORMAL,
NO INFECTION,

THROAT CLEAR,
NASAL PASSAGES CLEAR, EARS CLEAR.

WHAT ABOUT THE PAINS
IN MY BACK AND SIDE?

WHAT ABOUT FOUR
SLEEPLESS NIGHTS IN A ROW?

WHAT ABOUT THAT?

THAT, MR. BEDEKER,
IS PSYCHOSOMATIC.

PSYCHO-- YOU MEAN THAT
I'M SICK ONLY IN MY M IND?

THAT IS MY
CONSIDERED OPINION.

MR. BEDEKER, THERE'S
NOTHING WRONG WITH YOU

EXCEPT THESE AILMENTS
YOU MANUFACTURE FOR YOURSELF.

YOUR PAINS ARE IMAGINARY.

YOUR INABILITY TO SLEEP
IS A CASE OF NERVES.

NOTHING MORE.

IN SHORT, MR. BEDEKER,
YOU'RE A VERY HEALTHY MAN.

YOU SEE,
THAT'S A DOCTOR.

FOUR YEARS PREMED,
FOUR YEARS MEDICAL SCHOOL,

TWO YEARS INTERNSHIP,
TWO YEARS RESIDENCY,

AND WHAT IS HE?

I ASK YOU, WHAT IS HE?

A QUACK!

[door opens]

DOCTOR, HOW IS HE?

OH, DON'T ASK HIM.

THE MAN'S AN IDIOT.

WALTER, DON'T EXCITE
YOURSELF, PLEASE.

THEN STOP WHISPERING.

THERE'S HALF MY TROUBLE.

THIS WOMAN GOES
AROUND WHISPERING,

MAKING ME
THINK I'M SICK, EVEN WHEN I'M NOT.

AND I AM!

I'M ON
THE THRESHOLD OF DEATH,

AND WHO IS
USHERING ME OUT?

A QUACK
AND A WHISPERING WOMAN

I'LL CALL TOMORROW.

DON'T BOTHER.
JUST COME OVER WITH THE DEATH CERTIFICATE.

YOU CAN SIGN IT HERE.

OH, WALTER.

OH, STOP THOSE
CROCODILE TEARS.

SHE'D LOVE
TO SEE ME GONE, I CAN'T TELL YOU.

WELL, GOOD-BYE,
MR. BEDEKER.

TAKE GOOD CARE
OF YOURSELF.

OH--

THANK YOU.

DOCTOR.

DOCTOR, HOW
IS HE, REALLY?

MRS. BEDEKER,
YOUR HUSBAND IS ONE

OF THE HEALTHIEST
PATIENTS I HAVE.

(Ethel)
BUT HE'S SICK MOST OF THE TIME.

WELL, I'LL CALL AGAIN,
MRS. BEDEKER.

IT WOULDN'T
BE A BAD IDEA

IF YOU TOOK A FEW
VITAM INS YOURSELF.

YOU LOOK
A LITTLE RUN DOWN AND PALE.

(Walter)
ETHEL, THERE'S A DRAFT IN HERE AND I FEEL

YES, DEAR,
I'LL, I'LL BE RIGHT THERE.

ALL RIGHT, TAKE
A FEW OF THOSE.

I'M SURE YOU'LL
FEEL MUCH BETTER.

THANK YOU.

DON'T WORRY.
SEE YOU.

GOOD-BYE, DOCTOR.

[sighs]

(Walter)
FREEZING AIR BLASTING INTO THE ROOM.

YOU KNOW HOW MANY
GERMS THERE ARE

IN A CUBIC FOOT
OF AIR, ETHEL?

(both)
8,900,000.

I KNOW YOU
WANT ME TO DIE.

THAT'S WHY YOU
LEAVE WINDOWS OPEN.

BUT, AS A POINT
OF DECENCY,

COULDN'T YOU DO
IT MORE SUBTLY?

THE DOCTOR SAID
IT WAS STUFFY. YOU NEED FRESH AIR.

WHAT HAVE
YOU GOT THERE?

I'M WELL,
BUT HE GIVES YOU PRESCRIPTIONS FOR ME.

HE SAYS I'M NOT SICK

BUT, WHILE I LIE
HERE HELPLESS,

HE TELLS YOU I'VE GOT
A LIFE EXPECTANCY OF 20 M INUTES.

DON'T DENY IT, ETHEL.
I COULD SMELL THE COLLUSION.

IT WAS FOR VITAM INS,
WALTER, FOR ME.

VITAM INS FOR YOU?

HERE I LIE,

WITH MY LIFE
EBBING AWAY,

AND THAT QUACK
PRESCRIBES VITAM INS FOR YOU.

SEE? I'M DYING,
BUT SHE GETS VITAM INS.

STOP, ETHEL.
GET OUT OF HERE. LET ME DIE IN PEACE.

ALL RIGHT, WALTER.

WHAT?

I SIMPLY MEANT
THAT I'D LET YOU ALONE

SO YOU CAN TAKE A LITTLE NAP.

I CAN'T NAP.

WHY DOES A MAN HAVE TO DIE?

I ASKED YOU
A QUESTION.

WHY DOES A MAN HAVE TO DIE?

THE WORLD GOES ON
FOR M ILLIONS OF YEARS,

AND HOW LONG
IS A MAN'S LIFE?

THIS MUCH. A DROP.
A M ICROSCOPIC FRAGMENT.

WHY CAN'T A MAN
LIVE 500 YEARS,

OR A THOUSAND?
WHY DOES HE HAVE TO DIE

ALMOST THE MOMENT
HE'S BORN?

I DON'T KNOW, DEAR.

OF COURSE
YOU WOULDN'T.

GO ON. GET OUT
OF HERE, ETHEL.

MM.

[grumbling]

OH, IT'S A CRIME FOR A MAN

TO LIVE SUCH
A SHORT SPAN OF YEARS.

WHY CAN'T A MAN LIVE
A DECENT NUMBER OF YEARS?

200? 300?

(male)
WHY NOT 500? 600?

YES. OR A THOUSAND?

WHAT A MISERABLE
THING TO CONTEMPLATE.

[eerie music]

A HANDFUL OF YEARS,
THEN AN ETERNITY

UNDER THE GROUND
IN A CASKET

IN THE COLD,
COLD GROUND.

WITH WORMS, YET.

YES, OF COURSE
WITH WORMS.

I SUBSCRIBE
TO YOUR VIEWS WHOLLY, MR. BEDEKER.

I MEAN WHOLLY.

THAT'S M IGHTY DECENT OF YOU.

WHO ARE YOU?

CADWALLADER'S MY NAME.

AT LEAST IT'S THE NAME
I'M USING THIS MONTH.

IT HAS A NICE FEELING
ON THE TONGUE.

"CADWALLADER."

HOW'D YOU
GET IN HERE?

I'VE NEVER BEEN GONE.

I'VE BEEN HERE
FOR SOME TIME.

I'LL MAKE IT BRIEF,
MR. BEDEKER.

YOU LOOK LIKE A MAN

WITH A NOSE
FOR A BARGAIN,

SO I'D LIKE TO MAKE
YOU A PROPOSITION.

WE EACH HAVE SOMETHING
THE OTHER WANTS.

THAT SEEMS
A RELATIVELY SOLID BASIS FOR A BARGAIN.

DOES IT?

AND WHAT DO YOU HAVE

THAT COULD POSSIBLY
INTEREST ME?

A GREAT MANY THINGS.

OH, YOU'D
BE SURPRISED, MR. BEDEKER.

MANY THINGS,
VARIED AND DELIGHTFUL.

AND WHAT DO I HAVE

THAT COULD REMOTELY
INTEREST YOU?

ACTUALLY, A M INOR ITEM.

IN FACT,
SOMETHING LESS THAN M INOR,

INSIGNIFICANT,

INFINITESIMAL, M ICROSCOPIC,
TEENSY-WEENSY.

WHAT DID YOU SAY
YOUR NAME WAS?

WHAT'S IN A NAME,
MR. BEDEKER, REALLY?

IT'S A MERE QUESTION
OF SEMANTICS.

JUST LANGUAGE.

A MERE STRETCH OF WORDS.

FOR EXAMPLE,

WHAT IS IT YOU WANT?

YOU WANT AN EXTENDED
LIFE-SPAN.

A FEW HUNDRED YEARS
TO PLAY AROUND WITH.

SOME PEOPLE WOULD CALL
THAT IMMORTALITY.

BUT WHY MAKE IT
SOUND SO IMPOSING?

LET'S CALL IT--
JUST THE TWO OF US--

LET'S CALL IT

"SOME ADDITIONAL
FREE TIME."

AFTER ALL, WHAT ARE
A FEW HUNDRED YEARS

OR A FEW THOUSAND?

A FEW THOUSAND?

5,000, 1 0,000?

WHAT IS IT IN
THE SCHEME OF THINGS?

THE WORLD WILL GO ON
AD INFINITUM.

SO WHAT ARE A FEW
THOUSAND YEARS

MORE OR LESS,
GIVE OR TAKE,

ADD OR SUBTRACT?

AND THIS LITTLE ITEM

THAT YOU WANT
IN RETURN

WHAT DO WE
CALL THAT?

WELL, WHAT COULD
WE CALL THAT?

WE COULD CALL IT

UH,

A LITTLE PIECE
OF YOUR MAKEUP,

A CRUMB OFF THE CRUST
OF YOUR STRUCTURE

A FRAGMENT OF AN ATOM
OF YOUR BEING, OR,

OR WHAT?

A SOUL?

YOU'RE THE DEVIL.

AT YOUR SERVICE.

[mischievous music]

HOW ABOUT IT, MR. BEDEKER?
WHY NOT? A PARTNERSHIP OF A SORT.

YOU DEED TO ME
YOUR SO-CALLED SOUL

AND, IN EXCHANGE,
I GIVE YOU IMMORTALITY.

AND THEN
INDESTRUCTIBILITY

COMPLETE
INDESTRUCTIBILITY.

NOTHING CAN HURT YOU.

NOTHING CAN HURT ME?

AND I LIVE FOREVER?

CERTAINLY. WHY
NOT FOREVER?

GOVERNMENTS AND INSTITUTIONS
MAY DISINTEGRATE,

PEOPLE DIE,

BUT WALTER BEDEKER
GOES ON AND ON.

[cIaps]
"WALTER BEDEKER GOES ON AND ON."

MR. CADWALLADER,
ABOUT MY SOUL,

YOU SAY I WON'T MISS IT?

YOU'LL NEVER KNOW IT'S GONE.

NO TRICKS?

NO HIDDEN CLAUSES?

I'LL JUST LIVE
AS LONG AS I WANT TO LIVE. IS THAT IT?

THAT IS IT.

THAT IS PRECISELY IT.

WHAT ABOUT MY APPEARANCE?

I'M AFRAID I CAN'T
DO MUCH ABOUT THAT.

WHAT I MEAN IS, YOU SHOULD
LOOK PRACTICALLY THE SAME.

WELL, AFTER 500 YEARS

I DON'T WANT TO LOOK
LIKE A DRIED-UP OLD PRUNE.

OH, MR. BEDEKER,
YOU DRIVE A MEAN BARGAIN.

A MOST
DIFFICULT BARGAIN.

BUT I'LL SHOW YOU
I'M A COOPERATIVE CHAP.

I'LL THROW THIS
INTO THE DEAL.

WHATEVER AGING
TAKES PLACE ON YOUR FEATURES

WILL BE MORE
OR LESS IMPERCEPTIBLE.

WELL, MR. CADWALLADER,

I THINK
WE'RE CLOSE TO MAKING A DEAL.

YOU'LL NEVER
REGRET THIS, NOT TO YOUR DYING DAY.

WHICH, BY RIGHTS,
SHOULD NOT BE FOR SEVERAL THOUSAND YEARS YET.

HOWEVER, THERE
IS ONE THING.

[chuckIing]

NOW IT COMES OUT.

GOOD DAY,
MR. CADWALLADER.

OH, IT'S FOR
YOUR BENEFIT, I ASSURE YOU.

AH.

ARTICLE 93. YES.

HERE IT IS.

WELL, IT'S
IN THE NATURE OF AN ESCAPE CLAUSE.

YOUR ESCAPE CLAUSE.

"WHEREAS THE PARTY
OF THE FIRST PART,

"UPON DUE NOTIFICATION
OF THE PARTY--"

WELL, I'LL
JUST GIVE IT TO YOU THUMBNAIL.

IT'S SIMPLY THAT,
IF YOU EVER GET TIRED

OF LIVING, MR. BEDEKER,

YOU EXERCISE
THIS ESCAPE CLAUSE

BY CALLING UPON ME
TO FURNISH YOUR--

WELL, THERE GO
THOSE TERMS AGAIN.

TO FURNISH
YOUR, "DEM ISE,"

AT WHICH POINT
I SHALL SEE TO IT

THAT YOU ARE
GIVEN A RAPID AND UNCOMPLICATED, UH,

DEPARTURE.

AND LET ME
ASSURE YOU,

THAT I'M NOT
THE SORT OF FELLOW

TO KILL
THE GOOSE THAT LAYS THE GOLDEN EGG.

WHEN YOU TALK
OF IMMORTALITY TO ME, BROTHER,

I MEAN IMMORRALITY.

[chuckIes]
YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE A LONG,

MR. BEDEKER,
NOTHING COULD PLEASE ME MORE.

THEN, MR. CADWALLADER,
YOUR PEN, PLEASE.

[magic music]

WHEW! YOU
SURE KEEP IT HOT IN HERE.

[magic and
mischievous music]

[maIevoIent Iaughter]

THERE, EVERYTHING SEEMS
TO BE IN ORDER.

[sizzling]

[chuckIes]

AH!

WALTER!

ETHEL!

BEHOLD THE NEW
WALTER BEDEKER!

[mischievous music]

[onIookers screaming]

[onlookers murmuring]

(female)
HE'S ALIVE. SOMEBODY SHOULD GET AN AMBULANCE.

(male)
IS HE ALL RIGHT?

(another male)
IT'S A MIRACLE.

YOU ALL RIGHT?

HOW-HOW--
HOW COME YOU--?

TAKE YOUR HANDS
OFF ME,

AND GO GET YOUR
CLAIMS ADJUSTER.

(maIe)
HE SHOULD BE PULVERIZED.

$1,000?

CONSIDERING THE FACT

THAT YOU'RE
NOT EVEN SCRATCHED, MR. BEDEKER,

I THINK
THE COMPANY'S BEING VERYFAIR.

SHUT UP AND
I'LL SIGN IT.

I'LL GET
MY CHECK TOMORROW, I SUPPOSE.

FIRST THING
IN THE MORNING,

JUST SIGN
RIGHT HERE.

THANK YOU.

BYE, MA'AM.

HI, STEVE.

OH, HELLO, JACK.
YOU, TOO, HUH?

YEAH. SUBWAY ACCIDENT.

BUS HERE.

YOU, OUT.

YOU, IN.

YOU'VE GOT
MY CHECK, I SUPPOSE.

$1,500, MR. BEDEKER

IF YOU'LL
JUST, UH, SIGN RIGHT HERE.

NOW, DO ME
THE GOODNESS TO MAKE A FAST EXIT.

I'LL TAKE
YOUR MONEY, BUT YOU BORE ME.

[door shuts]

1 4 ACCIDENTS. 1 4.

WOULDN'T YOU THINK

THERE'D BE
AN ELEMENT OF THRILL IN 1 4 ACCIDENTS?

I GUESS SO, WALTER.

WELL, THERE ISN'T.
IT'S DULL.

THERE ISN'T
THE REMOTEST ELEMENT OF EXCITEMENT IN IT.

IN SHORT,
I'M BORED WITH IT.

WALTER, YOU SHOULD
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS.

OH, ETHEL.

I SWEAR HE'S CHEATED ME.

IMMORTALITY. WHAT'S
THE GOOD OF IT?

THERE ISN'T ANY KICKS,
ANY EXCITEMENT.

WALTER, DO YOU
FEEL ALL RIGHT?

AT LEAST,
WHEN I WAS CONCERNED ABOUT MY HEALTH,

THERE WAS SOME AREA
OF RISK ABOUT IT.

I MEAN, THERE--

ASPIRINS.

RUBBING ALCOHOL. ETHEL!

(Walter)
HAVE WE GOT ANY AMMONIA?

AMMONIA?

THAT'S WHAT
I SAID, AMMONIA.

WALTER!

[gasps IoudIy]

NOTHING!

I'VE JUST
DRUNK ENOUGH TO KILL 1 2 MEN

AND IT TASTES
LIKE LEMONADE TO ME.

WEAK LEMONADE.

WALTER.

WHAT?

WHAT IS THIS
ALL ABOUT?

WOULD YOUREALLY
LIKE TO KNOW?

YES!

I AM IMMORTAL.

I'M INDESTRUCTIBLE.

I HAVE MADE
A PACT WITH A MAN NAMED CADWALLADER.

HE HAS GIVEN
ME IMMORTALITY IN EXCHANGE FOR MY SOUL.

MORE SIMPLE
THAN THAT I COULDN'T PUT IT.

I'LL CALL A DOCTOR.

YOU WILL NOT.

IF YOU HAD ANY
IMAGINATION AT ALL,

YOU'D FIND A WAY
FOR ME TO GET SOME EXCITEMENT OUT OF ALL THIS.

I'VE BEEN
IN SUBWAY CRASHES, BUS ACCIDENTS,

MAJOR FIRES,
I'VE EVEN DRUNK POISON HERE.

NOTHING!

YOU KNOW WHAT
I THINK I'LL DO?

I THINK I'LL GO UP
ON THE ROOF AND JUMP DOWN THE LIGHT WELL

STRAIGHT, SMACK,
DOWN THE LIGHT WELL,

1 4 STORIES, JUST
FOR THE EXCITEMENT.

WALTER, NO! PLEASE!

GO DROWN
IN THE TUB ETHEL!

WALTER, PLEASE!

LEAVE ME ALONE!

WALTER!

WALTER, PLEASE,
COME BACK TO THE APARTMENT.

I'LL MAKE YOU
POTATO PANCAKES.

YOU USED TO LOVE
POTATO PANCAKES.

ETHEL, YOUARE
A POTATO PANCAKE.

YOU'RE AS TASTELESS
AS A POTATO PANCAKE. NOW, LEAVE ME ALONE.

WALTER, NO!

ETHEL, GET OUT
OF MY WAY.

WALTER, PLEASE!

AH!

[screaming]

I WONDER WHAT IT FELT LIKE.

[mischievous music]

HELLO. OPERATOR?

WOULD YOU GET ME
THE POLICE, PLEASE?

HURRY. IT'S,
UH, AN EMERGENCY.

HELLO. POLICE STATION?

MY NAME IS WALTER BEDEKER.

I LIVE AT 1 1 TH
NORTH SEVENTH STREET.

THAT'S RIGHT.

APARTMENT 1 21 4.

COULD YOU COME OVER HERE
RIGHT AWAY, PLEASE?

NO, NO, NO.
NO TROUBLE.

I JUST KILLED MY WIFE.

HM.

OH, I'LL STAY RIGHT HERE.

GOOD-BYE.

[sighs]

NOW, LET'S GIVE
THE ELECTRIC CHAIR A LITTLE WHIRL.

WELL, COOPER
THE LEGAL BEAGLE.

HOW ARE YOU?

I'M MISERABLE,
MR. BEDEKER.

I'VE BEEN MISERABLE
EVER SINCE I TOOK YOUR CASE.

I'VE HAD TOUGH
CLIENTS BEFORE,

BUT NOBODY LIKE YOU.

REALLY? WHAT DISTURBS YOU?

IN FIVE DAYS OF A TRIAL,

YOU'VE ACTED LIKE A MAN
DESPERATE TO GET CONVICTED.

WHEN I EXAM INE YOU,
YOU SHUT UP LIKE A CLAM.

IS THAT A FACT?

THAT IS A FACT.

NOW, TOMORROW, HERE'S
WHAT I WANT US TO DO.

COOPER, PUT IT AWAY.

HOW'S THAT?

PUT IT AWAY.

BEDEKER, DID YOU GET
WHAT I WAS TRYING TO TELL YOU?

YOU ARE ABOUT 1 2 HOURS AWAY
FROM A "GUILTY" VERDICT

TO A CHARGE
OF FIRST-DEGREE MURDER.

AND WHAT IS THE PENALTY?

THE PENALTY FOR
FIRST-DEGREE MURDER

IN THIS STATE IS DEATH
IN THE ELECTRIC CHAIR.

MR. COOPER, THE ONLY THING
THEY'LL GET FOR THEIR PAIN

IF THEY TRY TO BURN ME

IS A STAGGERING BILL
FOR ELECTRICITY.

GOOD-BYE, MR. COOPER.

BEDEKER.

I DON'T KNOW.
I JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND YOU.

MR. COOPER,
PLEASE DON'T BOTHER.

[judge pounding gavel]

MR. BEDEKER,
YOU'VE BEEN TRIED

AND FOUND GUILTY OF MURDER
IN THE FIRST DEGREE.

HAVE YOU ANYTHING TO SAY

BEFORE THE COURT
PRONOUNCES SENTENCE UPON YOU?

NO, YOUR HONOR.
I HAVE NOTHING TO SAY.

THEN THE COURT SENTENCES YOU
TO IMPRISONMENT

IN THE STATE PENITENTIARY
WITHOUT HOPE OF PAROLE

FOR THE REST
OF YOUR NATURAL LIFE.

I KNEW
WE COULD DO IT!

CONGRATULATIONS!

[people murmuring]

LIFE?

LIFE IMPRISONMENT?

IT'S YOUR
LAST MEAL WITH US, BEDEKER.

THEY'LL BE
TAKING YOU

TO THE PENITENTIARY
TOMORROW MORNING.

THE PENITENTIARY
FOR LIFE.

THAT'S RIGHT.
FOR LIFE.

LOOK AT
IT PHILOSOPHICALLY.

WHAT'S LIFE?
40 YEARS, 45 YEARS?

YOU CAN DO
THAT STANDING ON YOUR HEAD.

THA T'S ALL.
40, 45 YEARS.

MAYBE NOT EVEN
THAT MUCH.

[lock clicks]

40, 45 YEARS.

(CadwaIIader)
AFTER ALL, WHAT'S A FEW HUNDRED YEARS?

OR A FEW THOUSAND?

OR 5,000? OR 1 0,000?

WHAT IS IT
IN THE SCHEME OF THINGS?

[Cadwallader laughing]

[laughing louder and louder]

NO, NO, NO.
NO! NO! NO!

[laughter fades]

(CadwaIIader)
MR. BEDEKER?

ABOUT THAT ESCAPE CLAUSE,
YOU CARE TO UTILIZE IT NOW?

THAT'S A WISE MAN.

ODD THING. YOU LOOK
LIKE A MAN HAVING A HEART ATTACK.

JUST LIKE A MAN
HAVING A HEART ATTACK.

BEDEKER, THAT YOU?

YOU ALL RIGHT?

HEY, BILL,
CALL THE DOC.

BEDEKER JUST
DROPPED DEAD.

POOR DEVIL.

(male presenter, off)
THERE'S A SAYING,

"EVERY MAN IS PUT ON EARTH
CONDEMNED TO DIE,

TIME AND METHOD
OF EXECUTION UNKNOWN."

PERHAPS THIS IS
AS IT SHOULD BE.

CASE IN POINT,
WALTER BEDEKER, LATELY DECEASED,

A LITTLE MAN
WITH SUCH A YEN TO LIVE

BEATEN BY THE DEVIL,
BY HIS OWN BOREDOM,

AND BY THE SCHEME OF THINGS

IN THIS,
THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

(male presenter, off)
ROD SERLING, THE CREATOR

WILL TELL YOU ABOUT
NEXT WEEK'S STORY

AFTER THIS WORD
FROM OUR SPONSOR.

(male presenter, off)
AND NOW, MR. SERLING.

ONE OF NEXT WEEK'S STARS
IS ALONGSIDE ME NOW

SHE WILL APPEAR
IN A TALE CALLED "THE LONELY"

THE STORY
TAKES PLACE IN A--

(female)
AN ASTEROID AND IT'S A MOST

IT SOUNDS IT.
NEXT WEEK ON THE TWILIGHT ZONE

JACK WARDEN
JOHN DEHNER AND JEAN MARSH

APPEAR IN A BIZARRE TALE
OF A MAN AND-- A WOMAN?

I DON'T UNDERSTAND
IT EITHER.

THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT.

(male presenter, off)
STRENGTH AND BEAUTY ARE FOUND IN THE LORD'S SANCTUARY.

FIND THE STRENGTH
FOR YOUR LIFE,

WORSHIP TOGETHER THIS WEEK.

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