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( dramatic music plays )

Oh!

Have you had enough?

Well, I guess
table tennis

is just my "racquet."

Oh, you have
a way with words.

We've got to go.

Yeah. I've got a
new photojournalist

coming in
this morning--

Sergeant Diana Prince.

She must be good.

Transferred from the
pentagon, no less.

Well, in that case it won't
do for you to be late--

set a bad example.

I think I'll tell her
that I was unavoidably detained

by the most attractive man
in the United States Air Force.

You have
incredibly good taste.

WOMAN ( over P.A. ):
Major Cornell.

Paging Major Cornell.

Wouldn't you know?

Major Cornell.

MAN ( over phone ):
Mary had a little lamb.

Its fleece was white as snow.

Is the snow falling, Major?

The snow is falling.
The snow is falling.

Good.

Here are your instructions.

Alan?

Alan, what's the matter?

Alan!

Where are you going?

Alan!

Alan?

* Wonder Woman *

* Wonder Woman *

( thunderclap )

* Wonder Woman *

* Get us out from under *

* Wonder Woman *

* Wonder Woman *

* Wonder Woman. *

Staff Sergeant Prince, Diana,
reporting for duty, sir.

Your orders, Sergeant.

A photojournalist,
Sergeant Prince.

Yes, sir.

You're assigned to
the Public Information Office.

Were you informed this
base is on yellow alert?

Yes, I was, sir.

What's in the bag,
Sergeant?

Photographic
equipment, sir.

Open it, please.

And since you're a new arrival,

let me give you
a word of warning--

yellow alert
on this base

means security
comes first.

Remember that
when you go about your duties.

Yes, sir.

Captain Colby's
office

is the first
door on the left.

I suggest you report
there at once.

( jet engine humming )

( electrical blipping )

( beeping )

( beeping )

( electrical blipping )

This is Catamaran.
Come in.

This is Collector.

Are you safely at anchor?

DIANA:
Affirmative.
Awaiting instructions.

TREVOR:
Roger.

Switch to I.A.D.C.
scrambler channel 110.

All further transmissions
on that channel.

Switching now.

( beeping )

Now receiving on 110.

TREVOR:
Alright, Diana,
here's the situation up to now.

As you know, San Remo is the hub
of a vital defense region.

I've had agents
working undercover

at all the three
other regional bases--

Norris, McKinley and Lansdale.

They've all reported incidents
of sabotage activity.

Well, doesn't it strike you
a little curious

that San Remo
has been left untouched?

It sure does.
That's why you're there now.

I've asked the base commander
to put the base on yellow alert

and stand by to go to red.

So what you're saying
is that you think

San Remo is next in line
for sabotage.

We both know that our
whole national space effort

rests with the success
of the Z-400.

With the test flight
scheduled for tomorrow,

Washington to San Remo,

our security performance
becomes very critical.

( beeping )

( scrambled transmission )

( beeping )

The cover you provided for me
gives me access

to almost every area
on the base.

I'll keep my eyes wide open.

I'll be landing
at the base shortly.

As Steve Trevor?

Well, as Lieutenant Colonel
Steve Trevor,

on temporary duty to San Remo

from Systems Command
Headquarters.

Well, congratulations.

You finally got a promotion.

Yeah,
if they don't cut my hair.

( garbled transmission )

( beeping )

( steady tone )

( muffled conversation )

( whispering ):
I have to break transmission,
Steve.

I'll be touching down
in approximately 45 minutes.

Contact me then.

Right.

What were you doing
in there, Sergeant?

I was loading
my camera, sir.

I heard voices.

Voices?

Yes.

Well, that must have
been me, uh... singing.

Trying to think of some new
words for a song, or something.

There are regulations covering
insubordination, Sergeant.

And it's not unknown for a girl
to wind up in the guardhouse.

What's going on here?

Checking the security
of your section.

It sounded more to me like you
were pulling rank, Lieutenant.

Sergeant, if you're
who I think you are

you've just
had a long trip.

Yes, I have.

Welcome to the San Remo Public
Information Office,

Sergeant Prince.

Thank you.

I think you can go now,
Lieutenant.

Uh, just one moment.

You see these tracks
on my shoulder?

That shows that I'm a captain
and you're a second lieutenant.

I think
you'd better learn

to recognize
the difference, Lieutenant.

That's all.

( chuckling )

With the kind of day
I've had up to now,

that bit of comic relief
was welcome.

He goes a bit too far.

Well, with
this yellow alert,

I think it's
understandable.

Well, the first thing
is to get you settled in.

I got you a room
at the NCO quarters.

And your first assignment
should be a lot of fun.

The Hull City Howlers,
the rock group,

are performing
at the base tonight,

and you'll be covering

their arrival
and the concert.

May I take
that for you?

Thank you, Captain.

Oh, in this section,

we don't stand
too much on formality.

Just call me "sir."

Alright, sir.
After you.

Oh, no. After you.

Oh, thank you, sir.

( camera shutter clicking )

How you doing, man?

Fine. How are you?

Good enough.

Pretty good.
Nice base you guys got here.

Alright, thanks.

Alright,
take care.

This, uh, bus is, uh...

Yeah, far out.

Everyone says that.

I couldn't
put it better myself.

Uh, mind if I take
a picture inside?

Sure. Come
into my parlor.

I'll give you the tour.

( buzzing )

Speak.

CORNELL:
You said you wanted to know

if anything unusual happened.

I picked up
an unauthorized transmission.

Before it was scrambled,
the I.A.D.C. was mentioned.

I.A.D.C.?

Did you decode
any of the transmission?

No, but I did pinpoint
the receiver.

Take a look at your visitor
with the camera.

It's her.

Her name is Diana Prince.

Thank you, Major.

Now you will wake up
and not remember

any conversation
since this morning.

( metronome ticking )

Yeah.
Listen, thanks again.

Alright, good.
Look forward to it.

Bye-bye.

Bye-bye.

I see you're
finding your way

around the base,
Sergeant.

Uh, yes,
thank you, Lieutenant.

I suppose you thought

that little scene
in Public Information

was pretty funny.

No, sir, I didn't.

And you've been given
a top-level clearance,

gives you the
run of the base.

Unusual for a newly-arrived
sergeant, isn't it?

Why don't you ask Captain Colby
about that, sir?

( soft mechanical whirring )

Do you mind
if I take your picture?

Uh, well...

Hold this for me.

Smile.

( camera shutter clicks )

Thank you, sir.

Harmless looking
little sergeant.

And she's very pretty.

It's almost a pity
you'll have to kill her.

MAN:
Sergeant.

Sergeant Prince.

There's something in here
you should have a picture of.

Lieutenant?

Sorry to disappoint you,
Sergeant.

( bullet ricochets )

( thunderclap )

* *

* *

( gunshot )

Alright, now, it's
time for a little chat.

Why were you attacking
Diana Prince?

When the snow falls,
I must obey.

When the snow falls?

What are you talking about?

It must be 80 degrees outside.

Where do you get
your weather reports?

When the snow falls,
I must obey.

You're sure there's nothing
else you want to say?

I know...

I know... "When the snow falls."

( alarm bell ringing )

( siren wailing )

( alarm ringing )

What am I doing here?

I'm glad something
rang a bell with you.

What am I doing here?

You really don't know, do you?

No.

( siren approaching )

Well, that's what the Air Police

are going to want to find out.

They're on their way here now.

( siren blaring )

( jet engine winding down )

Steve, I hate
to spoil your arrival

with this kind of news,
but... someone knows

I'm an I.A.D.C. agent
and wants me out of the way.

MAN:
When the snow falls,
I must obey.

( beeping )

You say you have no idea
who the guys were?

Well, it's very strange.

The one seemed to be
either drugged or hypnotized.

He said he had no idea
what he was doing on the base--

claimed to be from Idaho--
and, according to Washington,

his story checked out
with the police there.

Seems that he's an airman
who's been AWOL for a week.

But the thing
that bothers me the most is

that he's from one of the bases
in Idaho that's been sabotaged.

Are you thinking it's an attempt

to imperil
the whole Z-400 program?

Right.

Well, it's certainly
a possibility.

Now the flight will test
its ability

to escape surveillance.

It's a, uh,
a laser-shield system.

Now if anything goes wrong,

it'll set the program back
five years.

( steady tone )

( scrambled transmission )

Steve, I can't help thinking...

what if the real purpose

of the sabotage
at those other bases

was to switch the Z-400's
landing to San Remo?

Diana, are you in there?

Just a minute.

I have to break transmission,
Steve.

Come on in.

Hi.

Hi.

Just ran off
my first batch of prints.

Oh, Diana,
these are good.

Do you like them?

Yeah, every newspaper in
town's gonna want them.

Thank you.

The Howlersare rehearsing
at the service club.

There'd be some
good shots there for you.

Well, let's go.

Okay.

* Yeah, we've been pushing
buttons all night long *

* Just rolling down the freeway
with the boys *

* When out comes
this beautiful noise *

* Turn up the music *

* Make it loud and clear... *

Good.

* Turn up the music *

* You know what I wanna hear *

* Turn up the music *

* Well, I got to hear an oldie *

* Like "Johnny B. Goode" *

Oh, Diana, I want you

to meet my fiancé,
Major Alan Cornell.

Nice to meet you, Major.

I'm delighted.

I hear you're a whiz
with the camera.

Uh, well,
why don't I take a picture

of you
and your gorgeous fiancée?

What do you say, Alan?

Terrific.

Uh, let me see...

want to use them
as a background?

Something I said?

( laughing ):
No...

* Turn up the music *

* Make it loud and clear *

* Turn up the music *

( music echoing )

( echoing ):
Smile.

Alan, where are you going?

Uh, was it
something I said?

Is there something
wrong with him?

I don't know.

That's the second time
he's done that.

The first time,
he didn't even realize

he'd driven off
without me.

I better go find him.

If you need me, I'll be here
or back at the section.

Thanks.

* Turn up the music *

* Ah *

* Turn up the music *

* Turn up the music *

* Turn up the music *

MAN:
When the snow falls,
I must obey.

* Turn up the music... *

Perhaps you might find
one of these useful... Sergeant?

Thank you.

Of course,
the photography might not be

up to your standard.

It's just fine, Mister...?

Uh, Dante. Edmund Dante.

I'm the group's manager.

Yeah!

( cheers and applause )

Ah, well,
I'm Sergeant Diana Prince

with the Public
Information Office.

Oh, I see.

Mitch,
can you come here a minute?

Sure.

Thank you.

This is Sergeant Diana Prince.

We've already met before.

Hello. Glad you could make it.

I think the young lady

would enjoy hearing more
about the Hull City Howlers.

Can you fill her in?

Oh, it'd be my pleasure.

And spare no details.

She strikes me as someone

who possesses
a very inquisitive nature.

Well, it was nice meeting you,

Mr. Dante.

A pleasure meeting you.

You know...
you've got to be

the prettiest sergeant
in the Air Force.

You know that?

Well, thank you, kind sir.

I bet you say that to all the
sergeants on all the bases.

No, no, I'm serious.

Listen, we've played
all the bases around--

Norris, McKinley, Lansdale,
you name it.

Oh, but you...

you really
lead the field.

You have played
all those bases?

Uh-huh.
Oh, we've done more traveling

in the last couple of weeks
than most bands do in a year.

Who decides, uh...
which bases you play and when?

Edmund Dante,
the guy you just met.

He sets up
everything for us.

You've dropped in
unexpectedly, Major,

but your timing was perfect.

Something must have set you off

which means
you are out of control.

And when one
is out of control,

one is expendable.

We need... diversion.

Something to place suspicion
squarely on someone else.

( echoing ):
Major, I'm going
to give you

a small, illegal task,

and like
George Washington of old,

you will admit your guilt.

Right here.
Right here.

There you go.

Okay, now, let's have
one serious picture, okay?

Come on.
Make it straight.

Look nice. Smile.

Oh, your mothers'll love it.

( siren wailing )

I think that's, uh...

I think that's about it.

Are you sure you've
got enough, now?

Two rolls of film--
I'm sure it's enough.

Oh, listen, it's
just probably

some kind of drill
or something.

Hey, listen, I was
thinking maybe...

uh, listen, thanks, Mitch.

Talk to you later.

( siren wailing )

( siren stops )

What happened?

Major Cornell had us
locked up in the back room.

I tried to stop him again
when he came back out.

He's got enough explosives
to blow up the base.

Are you sure
it was Major Cornell?

I'm sure, sir.

Where is he now?

He headed toward
the communications tower, sir.

Get him to the hospital.

Come on, let's go.

* *

( sirens approaching )

( sirens blaring )

Major, I want your hands
in the air!

Back away from that
detonator, or I'll shoot.

Lieutenant,
get your men out of here

or we'll all go together.

Cover me!

I'm guilty of all charges.

It's a puzzle, Major.

Why would the chief
communications officer

want to destroy the
communications tower?

When the snow falls,
I must obey.

I've heard that litany before

from someone who sounded
just like you.

I think I know a way
to snap you out of it.

( ringing )

( ringing )

What's going on?

Last... thing
I remember...

What's happening?

I'll tell you what's
happening, Major--

we're placing you
under arrest.

Take him away.

Thank you, Wonder Woman,
but I must inform you that...

I know, I know, Lieutenant.

This is a security area.

I was just leaving.

Why would he do
something like that?

It's unbelievable.

Has he been under
some kind of strain?

Well, he must be.

Or on the verge
of a breakdown.

If not, there's got to be
someone or something behind it.

The Alan Cornell I know

would never have
done it on his own.

What makes you think
that it was a form of hypnotism?

Because Major Cornell seemed
to be in some kind of trance,

just like the airman who tried
to take me out in the hangar.

The sound of a bell
seemed to snap him out of it.

A bell?

Sounds like Pavlov's dogs,
only in reverse.

I know that that rock group
fits in this puzzle somewhere.

Yeah, well, their manager's
fingerprints on that picture

are being checked in Washington
right now.

Something else--
check out the dates

the rock group played
the other bases.

If they were there
when the sabotage occurred,

it'd be more than a coincidence.

Steve, can't the flight
of the Z-400

be canceled temporarily?

TREVOR:
No, it can't.

It's already been launched
from its mother ship.

Hey!

What are you
doing there?

Who are you?

Hello.

I am the group's manager.

Here's my card.

You know, I didn't see you
when they arrived.

I guess I was still in the bus,
doing paperwork.

There's lots of
that these days.

Yeah, well, uh,
this base is on alert,

and I just received
an anonymous tip

that, uh, someone was
prowling around in here.

I'm the only one here.

I wish I could help you,
uh... Lieutenant.

Hey,
maybe you can help me.

Would you mind holding
this wedge for a second?

Well...

I'll explain it to you.

Our drummer is very fussy,

and I have to be sure
these drums are well-adjusted.

Just stick it
under the drum.

All the way down,
that's right.

Yes, a little more,
to the left.

Yes.

( chiming )
That's good.

That's absolutely perfect.

Your help is invaluable...

My help is invaluable.

And I will have more need
for your help.

My help...
is invaluable.

That's right,
Lieutenant.

Follow me.

Come.

They have Alan in a cell.

His career is ruined.

Maybe not, Anne.

They wouldn't even
let me see him.

They said they can't
afford to take any chances

with the lapdog missiles
on the base

and, uh, someone
in Alan's mental state.

A lapdog missile?

Well, we're the only base
in the region that has them.

They're the newest
heat-seeking missiles.

Where are they on the base?

Well, the launchpad's
over there.

Well, you seem very interested,
Diana.

Maybe it's just the name
that intrigues me.

No, there's more to it
than that.

In fact, there's more to
you than meets the eye.

I wondered why this morning

you got top-level
security clearance,

and I'm head of the department,
and I don't even have one.

I'll tell you
the whole story later.

I better get to work.

( metronome ticking )

You will do
what I command.

My help is invaluable.

A certain newly arrived officer
poses a bit of a problem for us.

My help is invaluable.

So... here are
your instructions pertaining

to Lieutenant Colonel
Steve Trevor.

Yeah, well,
you called it, Diana.

The Hull City Howlers
were on each of the bases

on the days
the sabotage occurred.

What about the fingerprints

on that picture
their manager gave me.

Yeah, they match the prints
of one Otto Franz.

Now the only person

that I can recall with that name

was a NATO colonel in Europe

who stole
a prototype defense aircraft.

Now during the process,
the plane was destroyed,

and I thought that both he
and the pilot died in the crash.

I remember that case.

There's something else
about Colonel Franz.

He's an expert in mesmerism.

That's exactly right.

Now that incident
involving Major Cornell

is beginning to make sense.

( knocking on door )

Uh, we're going to have
to break transmission, Diana.

Steve, we have to talk.

If Otto Franz is involved...

Okay, um, uh, meet me at the
service club at 1600 hours.

That's exactly 15 minutes
from now.

Is that alright?
You got it.

Okay.

( knocking on door )

Come in.

Lieutenant Colonel Trevor?

Yes.

A matter requiring

your immediate attention
has arisen.

It concerns the flight
of the Z-400.

What happened?

If you would come with me,
please, sir.

Hey, what's going on?

Straight ahead, sir.

Ah, welcome,
Lieutenant Colonel.

Oh, perhaps I should say,
welcome, I.A.D.C. agent

Steve Trevor.

I'm Edmund Dante.

Perhaps you should say,
"Otto Franz."

So you know.

Oh, yes, we know,

in spite
of the clever plastic surgery

and your masquerade
as a rock group manager.

Considering I was brought up
on Beethoven,

a rock group is a rather...
cunning door opener,

don't you think?

You were a respected officer.

Most respected.

Not at all, uh...
unlike yourself.

But my career was
a stepping stone

to more profitable
activities.

Of course,
they have their risks...

as profitable activities do.

You were responsible
for the death

of that pilot that crashed
in the prototype plane.

That pilot was a fool.

Cost me $5 million.

Yes...

my payment for delivery
of that aircraft intact.

Tell me,
what kind of a price tag

did they put on the Z-400?

Substantial.

But not for a Z-400 intact.

It has to be destroyed.

So, as it approaches San Remo,
it will be blown to oblivion.

An interested party
in eastern Europe

gains a defense advantage and...

I gain a lot as well.

( high-pitched tone chiming )

As an I.A.D.C. agent,

I'm sure you've been trained
to use all your senses

to their utmost.

Lieutenant Colonel,
this is a test.

( amplified crinkling )

( amplified thud )

( metronome ticking )

( amplified ticking )

( amplified ticking )

( metronome ticking )

You will do precisely
what I tell you to do.

You will think
what I tell you to think.

Your feelings
will not be your own.

You will pay--

you and all the others
wearing a uniform like you.

Every moment of your life,
frightful torment...

unless I say otherwise.

But why should I?

Who but I know...

what real pain is?

( amplified crash )

Lieutenant...

you know
your instructions.

In precisely 33 minutes,

you will set off
a lapdog missile.

At that time, the Z-400
will be off the screen,

testing its
anti-surveillance equipment.

But it won't come back.

( Dante laughs )

I can see them running around,
wondering what happened to it.

Lieutenant...

it's time.

Yes...

my help is invaluable.

And you...

you will go back
to where I found you.

I'm sure
that the hardware store

will be most pleased
to have you back.

And...

it's a good time for me
to take my leave.

As the unsuspecting
Howlers howl,

the Z-400 will burn.

( metronome ticking )

DIANA:
The sound of a bell
seemed to snap him out of it.

TREVOR:
A bell?

Sounds like Pavlov's dogs,
only in reverse.

DIANA:
The sound of a bell
seemed to snap him out of it.

( rock music playing )

* Whoa, yeah... *

* Oh... *

* We've been waiting all night *

* Just to hear this song... *

Whoo!

DIANA:
The sound of a bell
seemed to snap him out of it.

( metronome ticking )

( thunderclap )

Wonder Woman?

Well, this ought to
give you a workout.

( tires screeching )

* *

DIANA:
The sound of a bell
seemed to snap him out of it.

( tires screeching )

( tires spinning )

( bell softly dinging )

What are you doing?

Wonder Woman,
just in time.

Just in time to get
a few answers, Dante.

Even with your special abilities

you have to tell the truth.

How do you plan
to destroy Z-400?

With a lapdog missile.

I knew it.

Who are you getting
to do your dirty work this time?

Lieutenant Stonehouse, from
the launch control facility,

south of the base.

But don't bother.

You're too late.

We'll see.

Keep him on
ice, Steve.

It would be
my pleasure.

( buzzing )

Stonehouse.

Another security
check, Lieutenant?

No, a little more
than that, Captain.

Sergeant, move,
down the stairs.

Keep your hand
away from that gun.

Everyone, on your feet.

Over here.

Slowly unloosen
that gun belt

and let it fall
to the floor.

Have you gone crazy?

Don't touch those controls.

28 seconds to go.

A lapdog
has been launched.

Then I'm too late.

Right now, it's headed
straight for the Z-400.

If I can only divert it.

PILOT:
This is Zebra 4-0-0
calling San Remo.

CONTROLLER:
This is San Remo Control.

Come in, Zebra.

PILOT:
I've deactivated
anti-surveillance shield.

Do you have us?

CONTROLLER:
Affirmative.

You're back on the screen,
Zebra, as large as life.

( beeping )

PILOT:
There's a bogey at 6:00
Coming at us fast.

( beeping )

Come on, baby, react.

PILOT:
It's changed direction.

( sighs )

Good work, Captain.

Look who's talking.

( rock music playing )

* You know
what I want to hear... *

I don't know about you,
but I feel like celebrating.

The Z-400 test flight was
an unqualified success.

Not to mention the fact

that Otto Franz
is safely tucked away in jail.

( laughing ):
Yeah.

He's going
to be alright.

Alan?

He's under observation
over at Psychiatric,

but they say it looks like
all he needs is a few days rest.

How about Lieutenant
Stonehouse?

She probably didn't ask.

( Anne laughing )

He'll be fine, too.

Both will be cleared of charges.

The higher-ups
have been pretty understanding

about everything.

That's good. Sounds
to me like the party's

in there, ladies,
shall we?

Mm.

Hold it.

I want to get a
picture of you two.

Here, it wouldn't be complete
without you.

* Now, you know
what I want to hear... *

Oh...

MITCH:
Everybody
clap your hands together.

( camera shutter clicks )

* Wonder Woman *

* Here to fight
the force of evil *

* And your chance
won't be denied *

* Woman of the hour
with your superpower *

* We're so glad
you're on our side! *

* Wonder Woman! *

* You're a wonder,
Wonder Woman! *