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Last week, as you recall, we left Will and Dr. Smith examining a strange alien
instrument, unaware that it would soon unlock an invisible door to an
incredible, fiery dimension.
Upon my soul, it looks like a lyre.
The kind of harp played in ancient times.
It must belong to somebody.
Hmm. Oh, my.
Yeah.
Whatever these stones are, they must be of tremendous value.
Dr. Smith, I think you'd better leave it alone.
Warning! Object is a form of key to an alien prison.
Anyone can see it's only a...
Where
am I?
Oh, these rocks.
Brimstone?
Oh, no!
Don't be!
That kindly, noble Zachary Smith should end up in this infernal place.
It's not fair.
That's what he wants to believe?
Why not?
Oh, dear.
Well, Zachary, you finally got here.
Guess again.
Heaven has nothing to do with this place.
Where am I?
And who are you?
Now, who the devil do you think I am?
And where in Hades do you think you are?
Thank you.
now that we got that out of your system, shall we get on with it?
Get on with what?
Oh, come.
Let's not be painfully naive.
Why do you suppose you're here?
Up to see Daisy.
This has all been a dreadful mistake.
I'm quite sure I shouldn't be here at all.
There's been a terrible error in your accounting department. Yes, that's it.
Those accountants, you know how they are.
Inky fellows, always making mistakes.
Zachary.
Come with me and we'll examine your record.
Ah.
Well, come along, Zachary.
That ain't a mess, no, darling.
Ah, what a charming home you have.
May I go now, please?
No!
Oh, dear.
Oh, dear.
Now let's get down to business. Stand over there.
As said, Smith, Smith, Zachary, prefix T.
What does that mean?
T for tiny.
Let me assure you, sir, I'm well known for my good deeds.
I'm famous, among other things, for... I know about your boasting.
But here we measure the size of your heart, not your mouth.
Now we will focus you in.
What is that contraption?
And it's a temporal projector.
Stand in small circles.
Small circles? I must tell you, Your Infernal Majesty, that on Earth I travel
only in the large circles.
Well, the larger the circle, the larger the punishment.
As I was saying, in the smaller circles.
Is this the smallest one?
As a matter of fact, there's one smaller.
That's for flies, mosquitoes, and other tiny mischief -makers.
This one will do nicely. I must tell you, Your Highness, that on Earth I am
in the highest regard.
Perhaps news travels a bit more slowly here.
Well, if we don't have it by breakfast, we're sure to have it by lunch.
Lunch? I'm famished. Isn't it nice that you serve regular meals?
Regular, but slightly overdone.
I seem to have lost my appetite.
That's an improvement.
Keep that up, and I'll have no further use for you at all.
Nothing could please me more. May I go now?
No.
I've almost got it. Why are you taking so long? I'm having trouble focusing on
your heart.
Perhaps the super magnifier.
Ah!
Now I've got it. You've got it? My heart?
No, you still have it.
Temporarily.
Ah.
Ah, the picture's complete.
Step over there.
let's have a look at your childhood.
Teacher, Johnny Sorenson is the one that's been whispering in the class.
Miserable little snitch.
As a youth.
A thief.
Tell me, Smith, how much did you get for those stolen exam papers?
Only $100.
Only $100.
As a man.
No more, please.
As a man.
A cake stealer.
I was very hungry.
That cake was made especially for the child Penny by her mother. For her
birthday. It was a very small theft. I only took the middle.
An abominable theft.
And all the more abominable because it was petty.
There is your life, Smith. Past and present. A life of petty misdeeds.
And now, your future.
Oh, no. I won't look.
Behold!
My dear infernal sir, there must be some way that we can make an arrangement. I
must have more time.
Come, Zachary.
But my dear infernal majesty, I know that we can make some mutually
deal.
A deal?
With me?
There must be some way that I can be of use to you. Just name it. I shall be at
your service.
Anything? Anything.
Well, there is some small service you can do me.
Just... Name it, my dear infernal fur.
That blasted harp, that dreadful harp.
Destroy it, Smith.
Occasionally the wind blows through the strings. The sound jangles my nerves.
Destroy it? Aye. But why don't you do it, sir? I mean to say, with all your
power... Silence!
I want you to rip out the strings.
Break the frame.
Destroy it in a thousand pieces.
After all, you can't expect harp music to be popular with me. Oh, certainly
If you destroy the Harpsmith, you will have your second chance.
Of course, it won't do any good. You'll be right back here.
Never. With all due respect, Your Infernal Majesty, I shall turn over a
leaf. Zachary Smith will devote his entire future to good work, visiting the
sick, aiding the poor.
Bilking the widow.
Bilking the widow.
I didn't say that.
Ha!
Believe I can change this?
Well, you shall see, sir.
In the future, perhaps I shall be known as Painter Zachary of the Pyre.
Oh, I'm so tired of your humbug, Smith. Get out!
I'm back.
Oh, thank heaven.
What did you say, Dr. Smith?
I'm here.
I'm not there, after all. I'm here.
Are you sure you're all right?
Move back through time for another chance?
Thank you.
Thank you, my dear boy.
I've just had the most ghastly visit to Hades.
Correction. You merely slipped into an alien space -time dimension.
How would you know, you ninny?
At any rate, my dear boy, there's no cause for alarm. It's merely that I've
undergone the most terrifying psychic experience that you would never
understand.
Where were we? The harp.
How did he get down here? Don't touch it, William.
It is not our property.
But the jewel's in its frame.
They belong to somebody else.
Now, come along.
It may be dangerous to linger here.
It's all your fault. Now, you stay here and cover our retreat, you bubble
-headed booby.
I hope the hunters have returned.
Well, did you spot any birds?
No, but you ought to see this. The ruby -throated grackle?
I thought you said you didn't see any.
Ah, but we heard his song, didn't we, dear boy?
To the skilled ornithologists, the bird song of a particular type immediately
calls to mind the glorious lumines, the distinctive markings of its kind.
We heard the ruby -throated grackle.
Ergo, we saw the ruby -throated grackle. Isn't that so, dear boy?
If you say so, Dr. Smith.
Of course I do. And now, if you'll excuse me, I have a few notes to make
proposed monograph. Don't fail to call me for dinner.
Dr. Smith gets curiouser and curiouser every day.
Ah, patrolling the area. I see.
Eternal vigilance.
Lend it.
What are you doing up at this late hour, Dr. Smith?
My breathing exercises as you can plainly see, you ninny.
Move on. It expands the diaphragm.
Ah.
Ah.
This should do nicely.
That does not compute.
No! No! No! No! No!
Your Infernal Majesty.
You idiots!
You howling idiots!
You murdering lunatic!
I might have known that something like you couldn't destroy the harp.
Is there anything else I can do, Your Infernal?
Molten lava baths. No, by thunder, that's too mild for you.
I'll say you're something. Did I do something wrong? Oh, no.
No, I merely tried to take the top of my head off.
Oh, but I should have realized they wouldn't make it easy for me. They?
Who are they?
Never mind who they are.
Now, get out of here. I've got to think.
Yes, Your Eternal Majesty.
Is there something about the harp that disturbs your majesty?
Yes. And if you need me at any time, please let me know your royal darkness.
I want you to know that I'm doing good deeds. Stop!
Oh,
what an ingenious lock you've put on my prison and my enemies.
If it was your intent to keep me a prisoner for all time, why did you put
key to my jail in this place?
Simply to taunt me.
Perhaps the lock can be broken.
By someone on this dreary planet.
Someone pure in heart.
My goodness, remind me to do something about your manners. You're growing up
like a little savage.
Ah, good morning, good morning, good morning.
What are you so happy about this morning, Smith? My dear Major, I've had
occasion to reflect on the joy of living in a world of crystalline delight. I
thought all you wanted to do was get off this planet.
There are worse places, my dear sir, much worse.
Ah, scrambled eggs, how delightful.
Of course, they're not the delicate omelettes prepared by my good friend
Poulard in halcyon days, but they are filling and nutritious. Good morning,
boy.
Manners, manners, age before beauty.
You sure are in a good mood this morning. I'm a changed man, my dear boy.
had the opportunity to review my past life, and I found many areas open to
improvement. I thought you said you were a changed man.
Oh, indeed I am, my dear boy. Indeed I am utterly changed.
From this point on, I shall be kind, industrious, generous to a fault, and
modest to a fairly well.
Pass the butter, please.
Thank you.
Breakfast is ready. I'm not hungry.
Judy?
Where are you going?
Just for a walk, Mother. Is there any rule against that?
I will not have you taking that tone of voice with me, Judy.
I'm not a child anymore, Mother. I would just like to be alone once in a while
without someone always asking me where I'm going.
All right, then.
Don't go too far.
Trouble?
Growing pains.
You want me to talk to her again?
No.
No, she'll be all right. She'll get over it in time.
Hello.
Well, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you.
Where did you come from?
You mean originally or just now?
Really, if you're going to ask questions, you have to be more specific.
You needn't worry. I'm not a monster.
Look, I have five fingers, two arms, one head.
And I assure you, no webbing between the toes.
You're human?
As human as you are.
Who are you?
Who are you?
I ask first.
I'm Judy Robinson.
How long have you been watching me? What's wrong with watching a beautiful
You still haven't told me who you are or where you came from.
My name is Morbus.
How did you get here?
How does anybody get anywhere?
You must have a ship.
You could get away from here.
I'm sure I could.
With your help.
What kind of help?
Oh, we can talk about that. There's plenty of time.
Well, if you knew we were here, why didn't you come to our camp?
I had to be sure you were friendly first.
Are you friendly?
Of course we are.
I'll take you back to the ship. Everyone will want to meet you.
Come on.
Your eggs were delightful, madam, considering the fact that they were just
Mom, Dad, I'd like you to meet Morbus.
How do you do?
I'm Morbus of Lyrae.
I do. I'm John Robinson.
We've been hiding out in the rocks watching us until he was sure we'd be
friendly.
Dr. Smith, meet our new friend.
Friend? Dr.
Smith.
Have we met before?
No, no, no, no. I'm sure we haven't. I'm sure we haven't. Excuse me. I have work
to do.
Busy, busy, busy.
The days are all too short for the good that must be done.
Busy, busy, busy.
Industrious little fellow, isn't he? Yes, it seems to be a recent development
his character.
Won't you join us? Oh, thank you.
May I fix you some breakfast?
No, thank you.
Oh, it's such a pleasure to meet you all.
Where's Lyrae, Mr. Morbus? Oh, it's a very great distance away.
If I had my star charts, I'd point it out for you.
Unfortunately, they were destroyed with my ship.
That's strange.
Our instruments didn't tell us of any alien ship approaching.
Instruments aren't always reliable. But what a charming family you have.
Thank you.
Danger! Danger!
Danger! Danger! Alien life forms!
What happened to him?
Wow. Look at this.
It's melted.
Something must have overloaded the system.
Get another power pack, Will.
The robot mentioned an alien life form before he burnt out.
You seem to be the only form of alien life around here.
Don, what are you saying?
Just that Morbus here better not make any sudden moves before the robot can
us more about this alien form of life and why it might be dangerous.
Anything you say.
Here, Dad.
You warned us of danger.
What danger?
Danger. That does not compute.
I have no record in my memory banks of any threat.
You mentioned an alien life form.
Was that who you were referring to? I do not recall any such warning. The
individual you have indicated is obviously human.
Satisfied, Major West?
I guess I don't have any choice at the moment, do I?
Put this through the analyzer. Come on.
You must excuse Don.
Oh, I can understand the purely human emotion of jealousy.
Don Jealous? Of whom?
Well, perhaps he sees in me a rival for the only prize worth taking on this
planet.
What's it like on Lowry?
Oh, it's quite a musical place.
Full of human song, bird song, the jangle of musical instruments.
You might call it a cataphony of boredom.
Well, you are.
Is that why you left it? I left by request.
I tried to stir things up a little. The governor's decided I needed a little
vacation. How long have you been gone?
Ages.
Now, how about you?
What about me?
Old life, love, the pursuit of happiness, that sort of thing.
How do things stand between you and Major West?
Oh, like that.
Oh, I suppose someday we'll marry. Everybody seems to think we're a good
Except you.
A girl likes to have a choice.
Are you all right, Norman?
Nothing. Excuse me a minute.
Drop it. Don't do that.
Ha. Ha.
Did you say ha?
Yes. Ha.
Stop that. How do you like that, your infernal majesty?
Infernal majesty indeed.
Hamburg, that's what you are.
Hamburg.
No. Stop it.
Nasty little snitch, am I?
Oh. Cake stealer, am I?
Wait. Thief, am I?
There must be some mutually agreeable arrangement, some mutual deal that we
arrive at. You interest me. Continue.
Ah.
What's your price?
I'm quite sure that you do possess certain powers, Your Majesty. And I'm
quite sure that you can grant me anything I wish.
Within limit.
Riches? Of course.
Power? Power?
Well, let's say I can help you acquire power.
The dearest wish of my heart is to return to Earth with both riches and
Well, that'll be a little more difficult.
But I didn't say I wouldn't do it. Then get on with it.
It's within your hands, Doctor.
In my hands?
You mean the harp?
A certain combination of musical tones.
Really?
Like this?
No! No!
Judy!
Judy! Go back!
Good heavens.
What have I done?
Success.
Earlier, you warned us of an alien life force.
Tell us about it.
That does not compute.
My memory banks do not contain any such information.
It's no use. He doesn't remember. What's wrong with him? He's got amnesia.
That's silly. Robots can't have amnesia. Well, this robot does.
Don't. John.
Could I speak to you and Don for a minute? Sure.
I don't want to sound a general alarm, but I'm very worried about Judy.
What happened?
Well, she went for a walk about two hours ago with Morbeth. Why'd you let
go? Well, after all, Don, she's pretty much grown up now.
Dad, you'd better hear this. I think I've got all his memory circuits
Begin report.
My message is most important.
It involves aliens.
How'd you get him to remember, Will? I don't know how it happened, but one of
his sensor modules burned out along with the power pack. I just replaced it.
Do you recall giving us a warning about an alien life force?
Affirmative. A dangerous alien life force was loose on this planet at the
gave warning.
You say was loose on this planet.
Does that mean he's no longer here?
Affirmative. This life force, is it the man who caused himself morbid?
Affirmative. And he's got Judy.
Oh, John.
Don't worry, darling. We'll find her. Keep your eye on the scanner for alien
aircraft. All right.
Can you locate the alien?
Negative. Ask Dr. Zachary Smith.
Why Dr. Smith?
Because Dr. Smith was responsible for bringing the alien here.
John, I swear, this time I'm going to tear that pony apart.
What is this? Did I hear my name being bandied about?
John, take it easy. Good heavens, are you angry with me?
Just once. Let me take one good swing at him, John.
Control yourself, Major. I fear for your blood pressure.
Look, you're not getting anywhere like this. Just calm down.
All right, Smith.
What do you know about this Morbus?
Morbus?
Morbus.
Is that a person or a thing? You know what I'm talking about.
That it's a person.
The chap who dropped in for dinner, yay.
I know nothing about him.
Dr. Smith, you are telling a non -fact.
It is due to you that the alien came here. How perfectly silly.
You inflated nit.
I'm sure you gentlemen will refuse to take the word of this metallic
against mine. You want to bet, Smith? You've got ten seconds to start talking.
Professor, will you permit this outrage?
I appeal to you, sir, as one savant to another.
Well, let's go inside.
I think Don would like to talk to the good doctor in private. You can't do
You don't know what you're doing to me. I'm in a terrible situation.
Let us know when you're through, Don.
William, my dear little friend, don't forsake me in my time of need.
I'm sorry, Dr. Smith, but you brought it on yourself.
Wait, wait, don't go.
I'll tell everything.
All right, Smith.
Start talking and make it the truth.
The truth.
The whole truth.
And nothing but the truth.
It all began with that dreadful lyre. I mean, the harp.
How do you feel?
All right.
I think.
What kind of place is this?
Oh, it's a terrible place. Absolutely beastly.
It's a rotten little wharf out of time and space.
That out there.
That's the way it was before the universe was born.
Absolutely chaotic.
Why did you bring me here?
Why did I bring... I told you to go back. And like all women, you wouldn't
listen. Then you tricked Dr. Smith.
You knew playing that harp wouldn't take him back to Earth.
You knew we would only come back here. What did you want me to do? Let him
torture me with that blasted harp?
Well, just get me out of here. That's all.
I wish I could.
What do you mean?
Well, this is a prison. I'm a criminal.
Oh, I don't mean I robbed anybody or anything like that, but you remember I
you about that, well, trying to stir things up on that planet where I came
Well, it was more of a revolution, that sort of thing.
Then they sent you here.
For how long?
For how long, Morbus?
Until I can think of a way to get out.
Well, don't look at me like that. It isn't as though I haven't tried. I don't
like it here.
How long have you been trying?
Oh, 10 or 12 ,000 of your years.
Well, I told you, time doesn't mean anything here.
All that time?
Oh, I'm allowed out from time to time like an exercise period for an
convict.
And every time I think I'm free, the sound of that blasted harp drives me
What's the harp got to do with this?
Everything. The harp created this place.
Sort of an interdimensional key lock and jailer.
But I've got an idea, and this time I think it'll work.
What's that?
I'm going to get somebody to break that harp.
And then?
I don't know.
Maybe it'll be worse.
But on the other hand... How long before you can try?
Oh,
a thousand years or so.
A thousand years?
Judy!
in this place between worlds.
Never leave this room unless I'm with you.
I found it there, in that niche.
Look at that.
This niche has been carved out of this solid rock.
Look at the shape of it.
It's got a shape like an old -fashioned keyhole.
The wire's the key.
The key to what? A terrible place.
I beg you, don't put you there.
What about Judy?
Poor soul.
But we have the key to her prison.
What do you mean?
It is the sequence of sound produced by the instrument that unlocks the door
into another dimension.
Now, that's great, but how do we know which sounds to play? Dr. Smith knows
sequence of sounds.
Play, Dr. Smith. Yeah, play.
I really have a very poor ear for music. You've got a good enough ear for that.
Now, play. How dare you, sir?
Play!
Now, where do you go to?
No doubt to the place where the woodbine pointed.
Venture of not.
Some sense of humor.
I'm back again.
I don't like it here.
And I don't like you either.
You gave me quite a tone.
You certainly have changed, sir.
Up to your old tricks.
You are Mr. Morbus?
You're not?
I will see him immediately.
was standing right under this niche when he disappeared.
What do you make of it? I'm not sure.
The answer seems obvious. The vibrations of the musical notes cause a warp in
the time -space continuum, which has the effect of opening a door into another
dimension. How about that?
Can you reproduce those notes from your memory bank?
I can.
Then do it. John, I hope you know what you're doing. Do as I say.
The key doesn't work unless you're standing right under the arch.
Well, one of us has to go. Might as well be me.
She's my daughter, Don. Yeah, but I've got strong feelings toward her, too. And
besides, you'll be needed out here.
All right, we'll simplify matters. We'll both go.
What are the chances of effecting a return from that other dimension?
If there was no chance of return, I would not be able to send any human
the spacewalk.
It would be against the prime directive of Robotex to expose human beings to
danger of any kind. We get the message.
You ready?
Down, boy.
Will you stop whimpering and nibbling?
Look, I'm a very tender -hearted fellow. I hate seeing women thrive.
I want to go home.
Well, you can't go home, and that's that.
Now, try to be a big, brave girl, huh? I don't want to be a big, brave girl. I
want to go home.
Oh, if you say that again, I'll...
Judy, see what I have for you. I don't want to see it. Oh, you'll want to see
it.
A diamond, Judy.
As big as a goose egg.
Acting like a child.
All right, all right, I'll get you out of here, one way or another.
You will? Yeah, it'll take a thousand years of your time continuum, but it'll
pass quickly.
Don't say that again!
Women crying, women crying, women crying, women crying.
Women crying, women crying. No reference!
What's the matter with me?
I'm not ugly.
I can be very kind and charming.
Now, what more do you want? A tender little net?
Riches? Me?
Oh, no.
Judy.
Judy, I'll show you something nice.
I'll show you something fun.
See?
It goes around, see?
It's fun, Judy.
room until I get back.
Oh, dear.
I'm lost.
And I'm frightened.
If I ever get out of this, I must give serious consideration to mending my
I really mean it, Mr. Morbus, whoever you are. I really do mean it. I will. I
will mend my ways. Somebody help me.
I shall never survive this. Never. I know it.
Stay away from me.
Stay away from me.
Go away, I tell you.
Go away.
Oh, no.
No. No.
Oh, dear heavens.
What sort of demon are you?
Now, get away.
Don't just stand there.
Whatever it is you're going to do, get it away.
Do something. Save me. Don't move.
What do you want to do that for?
Shoo.
He's harmless, really. He's quite beneficial.
He helps keep down the vermin. Yeah, but he's going after Smith.
That's what I said. He helps keep down the vermin. Oh, your eternal majesty.
Thank heaven I found you. This is all a frightful mistake. I'm here quite by
accident. You will recall, sir, I trust your promise to take the proper steps to
return me to the world of living things.
Oh, stop babbling at me.
What do you call him? His Infernal Majesty?
Surely you know who he is and where we are.
The man's an idiot.
He thinks I'm the devil and this is Hades.
Although if there's anyone who deserves to be there... You mean to say that you
aren't and this isn't? Of course not.
Indeed. Whoever you are, sir, you're a cheat and a fraud. You have deliberately
deceived me and I hold you in complete disrespect.
Just who are you?
I told you before, my name is Morbus and I come from Lyrie.
I got mixed up in a political movement and they sent me here.
All right, where's Judy and what have you done with her? Oh, relax. She's
I just have to think of some way to get you out of here.
Perhaps the harp.
The harp?
I have it, you see. Oh, it won't work here. Nothing works here.
I guess I'm stuck with the both of you.
Come on, Wes, we'll go to my quarters.
Not you, you stay.
Here? With these horrors?
Well, you brought it on yourself, Smith. If you'd done as I asked in the first
place, none of this would have happened. But I told you I tried to break it. I
really did. Look, look.
It simply won't break.
Well, you're going to have a nice long time to figure out how to break it.
Hold on, sir.
You forget I know the secret of his harm.
I can make you suffer.
He never quits trying, does he?
I told you that thing has no effect on me here. Come back, sir.
and leave Smith out here alone?
Why not?
It'll teach him a lesson.
What's to become of me now?
I must rise.
Please stay away from me, sir.
Oh, please, please don't hurt me. I've done nothing to you. Have I, dear, dear
friend? Oh, Mr.
Marbles! Please, please don't hurt me. I have done nothing to you, have I? And I
never would. I really never would. Please, please don't harm me.
Well,
I don't know why you have to ostracize me. I've done everything I can to make
things all right.
Why did you inflict yourself on us in the first place?
Inflict? Oh, I like that.
Who was it who was singing sad songs because there was no romance in your
circumscribed life? What a thing to say. I never... I like that. I saw it on my
screen. Why do you think I chose to visit you in the first place? To bring a
little sunshine into your drab existence.
Sunshine? And what was my reward?
A torrent of tears.
I feel for you, Major. The woman is a veritable niobe. She'll drown you in
in the next hundred years.
Mark my words.
Now, just a moment here, Morgan. Don, control yourself.
Yes, Don, you better control yourself. I may be forced to do something
unpleasant. Oh, yeah?
Now, just what is it you think you're going to do?
Oh, boy, this is going to be a happy threesome through all eternity. No,
mind that, never mind that. Just repeat what you just said. All right, I said,
Don, control yourself.
And stop acting like a child, or I may have to treat you like one.
Yeah. Not a very articulate child, either.
Okay, Morbis, now you listen, now you just... Please, you're not making
easier. Judy, you just stay out of this.
Okay, I'm ready.
Come on.
Oh, no.
Throw the first punch. No, no, no. You hit me first. Come on. Let's go. Oh, I
insist. Be my guest.
Stop it. Both of you. Judy, just keep out of this. I've been waiting for this
moment for a long while.
Come on now. Put up your dukes, buddy boy. Come on.
Oh, all right.
How did you do that?
Elementary, my dear boy.
Yeah? Well, you got to get a bit better.
Go on.
One more time.
Come on.
Will you stay still so I can hit you?
Oh, very well.
Let's go.
Oh, Major.
Major. Listen, I'm terribly sorry. Stay away from me. No, I want to apologize.
Please, Major. Go away. Will you just wait one minute?
I'm telling you.
I'm free.
How did you do it? I don't know.
Smith tried it. Hundreds before him. I appealed to their every greed and vice
destroy the harp and break my prison.
And you.
But of course.
Oh, of all the infernal idiots, the prize fool, me.
When it's so simple.
What are you talking about?
The pure in heart.
The ingenuous.
The kind and generous spirits of this world like you.
You are the only people who can smash the harp and set me free.
And all this time, I've been appealing to the greedy, evil creatures of the
world like Smith.
Marvis! What's going on here?
Oh, no, not another one. It's all right, Dad.
Don's not really hurt.
It's all my fault.
Judy, what's happening?
A minor miracle, my friend.
Goodbye, Judy.
Hi, where are you going?
Home. But they'll just put you back in prison.
Ah, that presupposes my new revolution will fail.
That time is going to be different.
I've had 12 ,000 years to think about it.
What? How do we get out of here?
Just follow me.
That guy packed quite a punch.
Like the man says, this place is breaking up.
Oh, Judy!
Oh, my.
Do you still feel that this place is too cut and dry for you? I never want to
leave any of you ever again.
Well?
Might be a ruby -crested brackle.
Oh, very funny. Very funny, indeed.
Will you kindly assist me now for this wretched tree?
The seat of my trousers is impaled on his branch.
Oh, Dr.
Smith. All right, come on.
Set them up again, boy. William, catch your ball.
The game is over.
The score, 135 to 50.
You lose, Dr. Smith.
Everyone has a bad game, and he's just assumed that one was mine. All right,
William, shall we try it again?
We've played five games, and I've slaughtered you in every one.
Never fear.
Myth is here.
I've really been building up your confidence, and now I shall apply the
pressure. Set them up again, boy.
They just don't make us robots like they used to.
Truth of the matter is, this bowling ball just isn't proper.
Looks all right to me.
The weight isn't suitable.
To an expert like me, the slightest variance in the ball can make a vast
difference. Here, you can use mine. It's lighter than yours. Ah.
Yes, this is what I've needed all along.
Prepare yourself, William.
Down you go.
Down to ignominious defeat.
The pins are ready.
Oh, thanks, William. The flawless form.
Perfect coordination.
Less talk, more action, please.
Silence, you ninny.
Observe.
Dr. Smith!
Are you all right?
Seeing is believing.
He did everything perfectly.
Unfortunately, he forgot to release the ball.
Oh! Oh!
Oh, good heavens! You stupid thing, you chugger, my dear! You blithering booty!
William, William, please help me get it off.
Pull harder, Will Robinson.
What are you doing? You made me polite.
We might have to blast.
I'll blast you, you bumbling bird.
Whatever shall I do, do further.
Look at the ball.
I don't believe it.
It's rolling away.
Fall on its own.
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