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Johnny Domino was one of San Francisco's
hottest young jazz musicians.

But fate and a cosmic event were about
to change his life forever.

What the doctors told him seemed
impossible.

John, your brain has managed to acquire
the capacity to pick up certain

frequencies like a radio.

But Doc, I'm only hearing bad stuff.

Yes, exactly.

You're tuned to the frequency of evil.

Who sent you?

Hold it now.

I'm on your side. A whole new line of
super tools developed for super

policemen. A belt which enables him to
overcome gravity.

Fabrics which are virtually bulletproof.

A stealth mode which makes him seem to
disappear.

A holographic display which makes him
appear to be where he is.

The concept of astral projection or
teleportation has been debated for

centuries. Can man leave his earthly
body during a sleep state and travel to

distant places?

There are eyewitness accounts dating
back to the 1600s which attempt to prove

such phenomena.

But today marks the first time in
history that... Astral

projection will be proven in a
controlled demonstration before

scientifically credentialed witnesses.

On the night of October 22nd, Vanessa
was struck by lightning, permanently

mutating a portion of her cerebral
cortex.

Almost immediately, she began
experiencing episodes she had first

imagined to be dreams.

Under a doctor's care, it was determined
That she had developed the ability

to transport herself out of body to
distant places.

The ability to virtually be in two
places at the same time.

Now, my dear, you know what is to
happen.

Now, don't be frightened of them.

They're all scientists here to observe
your amazing power.

Relax.

We've done this countless times.

Ladies and gentlemen, Vanessa Aranetti
will now slip into a state

we term psychic slumber. Watch.

And watch carefully.

What no human being has ever witnessed
under controlled scientific conditions.

Dr. Swick.

Dr. Swick, I must speak with you.

I have come here to ask you specifically
not to proceed.

You can't be serious.

It's happening for all the world to see.

A human being.

literally existing in two places at
once.

If you will now direct your undivided
attention to the monitors, you will see

we are tracking Vanessa in her very real
state.

If you do not stop her, young Vanessa
will die.

Dr. Schweck, she's leaving the building.

She has cleared the entrance now. She's
walking outside.

As you can see, she is perfectly safe.
And we have security people out there to

assure that.

But historical tradition has it that the
danger in teleportation is not for

the traveler.

It is the host who remains behind, who
is linked by what they call the golden

thread. Now, if this golden thread is
severed, when that spirit there is

wandering, death is instant.

Even if what you say were true, how
could she be any safer than by being

here in front of all these witnesses?

Witnesses?

Yes.

She's here.

Who's here?

Perhaps it would be best to bring her
back now.

I believe we've proved all we need to.

Did you hear me? Bring her back now.

Vanessa, you must come now. That's it.
Vanessa, don't worry.

You see, they've caught up with her and
everything is fine.

Get Vanessa out of here.

She mustn't be awakened.

She cannot be the third in the state.

It's all right.

She's dead.

kill before we can stop him.

I know this park. I wonder what she's up
to. Oh, Charlie, who cares?

You know, an ex-cop will go anyplace for
a free meal.

Besides, I think she's cute.

Yeah, well, personally, a press offer to
pick up a meal of mine affects my

appetite.

Don't get up.

Hey.

Hi.

It's business.

And it's on the record.

Told you there was no free lunch.

Lady, my policy is nothing goes on the
record I haven't already read in the

paper. I have no problem with that.

My life's an open book.

Look, you don't need to be so worried,
Lieutenant. You don't even know what

this story's about.

So tell me, just why was your TV station
buying?

Good. We'll get right to it.

There's something or someone out there
in this city that's fighting criminals

in the dark of night.

Yeah, they're called cops. We've been
doing it for years.

We don't know if it's to take over crime
in the city or to stamp it out.

But a lot of people have been aware of
the sudden presence in our community and

no one's saying anything. Lady, I got no
idea what you're talking about. I think

you do.

I'm talking about some kind of private
crime fighter.

We're back to that cape demon you claim
you saw a few months ago, are we?

Look, I'm not the only one who saw it.
Him, perp, whatever.

Frank saw it too, didn't you, Frank?

Well, no, it's been years since anyone
had the bad judgment to refer to Frank

as a reliable source.

Let's take a really good look at
something I had our sketch artist put

together based on various reportings.
Frank, you said that you saw some kind

of night creature the night the beast
was loose in the park.

I saw something.

I don't know what it was, but there was
something there. Don't go there, Frank.

I'm warning you. Go where, Dad?

You got some time off?

Hang on just a minute, son. We got
something important going down here.

Miss Park, she wanted to show me that
drawing your sketch artist came up with.

Was the night creature you saw...

Did he look anything like...

Like this?

That's him. Exactly.

And here is what you Bay City residents
say you've been observing across the

skyline after dark.

Friend or foe?

Good or evil, no one seems to know for
certain.

But this station has decided to post a
substantial reward to anyone with proof

of this person or creature's existence.

So get out those home video cameras,
folks.

Any idea when these sightings first
began?

Apparently about six months ago.

Good story, Jennifer.

Oh, my God!

You saved my life. That laptop's not
even paid for.

You must be Miss Parks.

I was just on my way to see you.

Me? Yeah, you're broadcast right now. I
think I have some information that might

be very useful to you.

Oh, you know what? If this is about the
reward, all information has to be

cleared upstairs.

I'm not interested in the reward.

I'm interested in law and order.

You know, I'm always a little cynical
about people who aren't interested in

money. Even someone you say just saved
your life?

Okay, good point.

What do you have for me?

I believe I know precisely when your
nightmare came to power.

I also know the how and why of it.

Interested?

Why don't we go back upstairs to my
office?

I prefer someplace a little more
private.

Sure. Let's take a drive.

You can't give me a good reason for
insisting on why we come way out here to

talk. I will get back in my car and I
will call you a cab to take you back.

On October 22nd of last year, your
newspaper ran a story about a freak

electrical storm that destroyed a cable
car.

Actually, the cable car was hit by
lightning and then subsequently struck

by a bomb.

But the news reports didn't
differentiate between who was injured by

the lightning or the subsequent bomb.

A local musician was the only one who
was actually struck by the lightning,

but that's... The story was overshadowed
by the fact that he threw a bomb off the

car and saved a lot of important
people's lives.

How did this musician know the bomb was
there?

I don't know. That's never been entirely
clear, but, you know, he did it, and he

became a big hero.

Has there ever been any one person who's
turned up more than once in the

proximity of these Nightman settings?

Only Johnny Domino. The same musician?

I'd like to meet this big hero.

Can you arrange that?

I'm sure I could.

But you know what? You haven't given me
any reason to, you know, why I came all

the way out here.

Arrange the meeting, and it will all
become clear to you.

Thank you.

Hey,

Johnny.

You, uh, you have a guest.

No, no, Raleigh. I've got a bunch of
phone calls to return, including one

from that damn reporter.

I think you'll want to hear what I have
to say.

Join me.

Doc, where have you been? I thought you
dropped off the plane.

Almost.

I went to seven continents in four
months.

Look at you.

Wasn't much of a vacation.

No.

My mission was deadly serious.

Your life is in imminent danger.

So, uh, what else is new?

You've never come up against an
adversary like Gerard.

Why do you want him dead?

Still picking up a thought or two, I
see.

That may be the only thing that'll save
your life.

All right, Doc.

Let's have it. I've discovered that you
were not the only one who was struck by

that cosmic lightning on 22nd of October
last year.

There were others.

They're scattered over seven continents.

Well, all of them escaped death.

And they found themselves with unique
mental and physical powers.

Unique in what way?

A girl in Spain had mastered
teleportation. There was a boy in Buenos

Aires. He had developed a remarkable
level of clairvoyance. There was a young

man from Finland. And he had a level of
self-healing which is nothing short of

biblical. You keep saying had as if they
had lost his power.

Right. But three of them had lost their
lives.

They were murdered by Duran.

Why?

Because he believes that by killing
them, he can absorb their powers.

If I didn't know anything about these
children of the cosmos, then how'd they

learn about each other?

A fool allowed his notes of the
interrogation to get in the wrong hands.

What fool was that?

Me. Through my work, he's learned where
the others are.

But he doesn't know who they are.

What makes you so sure that I'm going to
be Duran's next target?

Because I followed him here.

Break's getting a little long, Johnny.

Yeah, I'll be right there.

Oh, and the TV newscaster brought
someone in that she wants you to meet.

After your show. Johnny, I want you to
take my warning seriously.

You've never encountered anyone like
this Duran before.

Yeah, yeah, I hear you, Doc.

If this guy comes around, I'll handle
it.

Now that's my kind of music.

Swing's very big right now.

It's making a comeback.

Too bad you aren't.

Hey, Charlie, did you ever learn how to
dip?

Sure, Frank. I can dip. You want to see
me dip?

It dips right into the beer. Hey,
Allison.

Hey, Allison. Here's your beer.

I'm buying.

Oh, it's the occasion.

I want your help, Frank.

Important case, huh?

Hardly. More like an inane story that
broke on TV about a mysterious crime

fighter.

Yeah, I saw that.

What do you think about that? I think
it's something we don't need in this

city right about now.

Well, how do I help?

You can help by not adding fuel to the
fire. You can help by laying off this

big red eye story, Frank.

I saw it. I saw it, Charlie. Frank, our
switchboards are lit up all over the

city with cretins calling in about
settings of this caped wonder. You know

what those police lines are for?

Reporting crimes.

You couldn't get through right now if
you were the president and your hair

coloring was stolen.

Well, all right, Charlie.

Sir, you got a problem. I'll tell you
what I'll do. I'll keep a low profile,

okay?

I'd appreciate it.

Mr. Dominus? Hi.

I'm sorry to interrupt, but I'm here
with a guest you think you might want to

meet. Well, if you didn't interrupt, you
wouldn't have to say you're sorry.

Mr. Duran may be the world's leading
authority on mysterious figures who

appear in the night.

I'd like very much to meet him, Frank.

Because I'm a skeptic.

I mean, in fact, I don't even know what
I saw anymore.

I hear he's quite the hero.

Yeah, he's got all the moves, that kid.

It's instinctive with him. I mean, just
something he just kind of naturally

inherited from, well, from a long line
of cops.

I bet you want him to be a cop too then,
huh?

Yeah, well, yeah.

Johnny loves his music.

I tell you.

And he'd become a cop.

That kid would have gone all the way.

I mean, look at him.

He's as agile as a dancer.

And he's as strong as an ox.

He's got all the moves of a jungle
predator.

The moves of a jungle predator, huh?

What did you say?

It actually occurred to me that this
Johnny fellow might be the Nightman.

That's a joke.

Would you excuse me?

You're the joke, Mr.

Superhero.

But we'll make a show of it.

What happened?

Are you okay?

John?

Yeah, yeah.

Sorry, ladies and gentlemen.

I'll be back in ten.

Enjoy big time out there.

Quite a fall.

Certainly was.

Now where must you be going?

Wait a minute. I thought you wanted to
meet him.

Another time.

Now excuse me.

Where is

he? Who?

That scum you brought in here tonight.

Mr. Duran had to go home.

Johnny, you mustn't confront him on his
own ground.

Set him right here. Yeah, I'll do my
best. Would you mind telling me what's

going on here? Yes, it's really very
simple. The man you brought with you is

going to kill Johnny.

Not a very positive performance, Johnny.

Now show me what you can do.

Just as I thought.

Without your little nightgown, you're
quite pathetic.

Tell me, Johnny, did you get absolutely
nothing from the Cosmic Millennium?

You got the wrong guy.

I don't know what you're talking about.
Oh, I think you do. You see, there could

only be one man of the hour, one
superhero.

That is going to be me.

You call yourself a superhero.

You're killing people.

The natural pruning process of the
universe.

To prepare a wafer, a rose, you must
first clear out the weeds.

Oh, well.

Rose.

I have news for you.

I'm going to nip you in the bud.

Amusing, Johnny.

Considering all your so-called tools of
superiority are borrowed.

From what I can tell, you've got nothing
to show for your little cosmic dance

with lightning.

Whereas I am left with powers that even
dazzle me.

Oh, forget the hose.

It won't reach.

So that's the talent.

Oh, Johnny, it's pitiful.

You getting worried, Johnny?

Why bother?

You don't want to finish the job here?

Not a big enough audience.

We'll meet again, Johnny.

Very soon.

Nice car.

How'd he get the drop?

That's the bad part.

He stood right out in the open, said he
was gonna kick my butt, and then did it.

You aren't prepared.

How'd you stop the car?

I didn't.

The guy who started it stopped it.

Duran wants to toy with me some more.
Yeah, well, once you get into full

battle gear, he's gonna regret this.

Oh, I wouldn't count on it, Raleigh. Oh,
no, I'm counting on it. I'm counting on

it. We gotta bring this Duran guy down.
I mean...

What kind of monster makes a guy's own
car turn against him?

You were right.

He's more than I can handle. Not
necessarily.

Remember, every attempt he makes will be
evil. Right.

Right. You'll be able to read what he's
going to do before he does it.

Knowing someone's going to drop a
building on you a split second before it

happens isn't much of an edge. You've
got to work with him. what we've got. He

wants to lure you into a duel.

A doctor's not going to be a duel.

I don't have the weapons.

Good evening, Miss Parks.

You scared the hell out of me.

You here all alone?

At this hour, I have to do my own
research.

Um, what do you know about a series of
coincidental electrical disturbances

that lit up seven continents at the same
precise hour, October 22nd of last year?

Hmm. Who told you about that, then?

Dr.

Walton, who also said that you're not a
man to be trusted, that you went to the

House of Soul last night to kill Johnny
Domino.

He said that you were responsible for
the accident on stage.

And did he stop to explain how I might
have accomplished such a sinister act

while sitting there beside you?

No, he was in a hurry to leave.

You were actually in a hurry to leave as
well. Why was that?

Why don't we cut to what you really want
to know? What have I told you?

That this super presence you call
Nightman is the personification of evil.

And with your help, I might be able to
identify him.

Possibly even capture him in an act that
would prove his guilt.

I'm listening.

All you got to do is be there with the
camera crew to assure the world of this

historical event.

You're pretty sure of yourself, aren't
you? For a woman who's having the story

of a lifetime dumped in your lap, you
don't seem to please Miss Parks.

I guess I've been in hopes that this
night man might be someone this city

could use right about now.

Someone heroic.

The climax I'm offering for your story
will have plenty of heroics.

Brave of you to agree to meet me,
Doctor.

Considering you consider me the devil
incarnate.

I shall feel far safer if I can confront
you.

Confrontation, I live for it.

This nightmare, for example, his end
will be extraordinary.

Turan, I don't know how insane you were
before you were struck by lightning, but

now you definitely need to be locked up.

If you think Nightman is the one who'll
put an end to me, you've backed the

wrong soul.

I have not been here to get to know
anything about this Nightman.

But I have been tracking you and your
evil work all over the world.

And I intend to make an end of it.

Doctor, is that a firearm?

You forget that I work for the United
States government.

I was hoping it wasn't going to come
today.

As a federal agent, I'm now perfectly
entitled to take you into custody for

murder.

I'm gonna make one stuff.

It'll make no sense to leave the car.

I've given the gun instructions to shoot
so much as move.

You expect me to believe that?

Fire and miss.

As I told you, Doctor.

You've lined yourself with the wrong
star child.

What do you want?

Johnny Domino's Nightman.

A sorry soul who uses add-on components
to attempt superiority.

I don't know anything about this
Nightman, but Johnny's powers are

extraordinary.

I'm betting he keeps his toys in what he
presumes to be a secure place.

Except when he goes out, thinking they
might be needed.

You can't do that.

Yeah,

thanks.

I'm getting a bad feeling, Raleigh.
There's no sign of Walton anywhere.

He's just disappeared.

Exclusive footage of an explosive broad
daylight robbery.

This won't make you feel any better.

Pay close attention now to the footage
you're about to see.

got away with $50,000 in broad daylight,
proving once and for all that he's

certainly no Robin Hood.

You seem to know just where to be with
your camera crew.

What is it you want?

You're being used.

The criminal you have on camera is not
Nightman.

How do you know that? I know.

That's very helpful.

Care to add to this hunch?

Look, I'll prove it to you. You just
have to trust me.

Why should I?

You've never given me a thing about this
Nightman, and I know you know more than

you're telling me.

Would you deny that?

Exactly. Look, I have a job to do, and
if you're not with me, you're against

me. Now, I know you didn't come here to
sell me on some vague hunch.

You want something, something specific.

I want you to tell me the next time
you're tipped off to where Nightman's

going to be.

If I do that, then I'll lose my
informant.

Duran?

How do you know that name?

I'm warning you.

Be careful.

I guess what we have here is a
stalemate.

You tell me nothing, I tell you nothing.

Wait.

One question.

Do you believe that Nightman is the
incarnation of evil?

No.

And in your heart, do I count?

Neither do you.

Dr. Walton's still missing, man. I think
it's time to go to the police.

No, no. He wants me, and I want him.
Johnny, this whole thing is a trap. I

know his weakness.

I can beat him. Come on, now. All you're
going to do is go out there and get

yourself killed. If he wanted me dead,
he would have done it right away, just

like he did the others. He has another
agenda.

And what is that?

He wants a show.

He wants to defeat me in front of as
many people as possible. Right, right.

Maybe that can be to my advantage.

Oh, really?

Yeah, yeah. Well, tell me, Johnny,
please, because I don't understand. I

mean, how does public humiliation lessen
the pain of dying? Because I don't know.

Please. He's telling me how to beat him,
Raleigh.

How?

Duran's fatal weakness.

His Achilles heel.

Is it then?

So Durant sees himself as a handsome
man.

We can change that.

Yeah, okay.

Make this image larger.

What do you want?

Make his nose and chin bigger.

Big. Okay.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. And his cheeks.

I don't think that he's going to like
this.

That's the point.

Who describes himself as the world's
number one crime fighter at large now

promises to deliver Nightman into police
custody tomorrow night at midnight at a

site to be revealed exclusively by this
reporter.

We'll be there so you can be there. You
know, that was a terrible photograph of

me. I look nothing like that.

Well, we'll get a flattering full face
shot during the showdown. What showdown?

I haven't told you about any showdown
yet. Johnny Domino did.

He said the real Nightman will be at the
Old World's Fairground at midnight to

show the phony Nightman up for the
imposter he is. And did he explain how

he could deliver the Nightman? No, but
then neither did you.

Will your Nightman accept the challenge
and be there? Will your cameras be there

to show the public who the real hero is?
You think this station would miss it?

Then I can promise you that the real
Nightman will be there.

Oh, Nightman!

Nightman!

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

Is that you, Duran?

This won't work.

The cameras will not be able to see a
thing.

Neither will you.

And that should even the odds.

Nightman, where are you? Show yourself.

Up here.

Simply won't do.

Okay.

Is this better?

Well, I was hoping you'd be in uniform.

Your wish is my command.

How do you like me now?

Too bad.

Your face loses a little something in
the fog.

Well, you two are going to lose a little
something in the fog.

Advantage Nightmare.

You see, I know what you're going to do
before you do it.

Advantage, Mr. Chrome.

It won't help you.

Wait, wait. I hear voices over here.

This way, Miss Parks. And make sure the
camera crew turns on the lights.

You see them?

Let's try over there. I believe you're
about to go center stage, Mr.

Superhero. Keep talking, Duran.

Looks like I'm going to have to take you
for a little ride.

You see, the bell was just simply to
maneuver you to stand dead center on a

remotely detonated Claymore landmine.
Okay, wait, wait. I hear their voices

over here.

It's time to go.

Oh, did I forget to mention I'm not
here?

Come on. Hurry with that camera.

Neither am I.

Scratch one holographic device.

I guess it's for a good cause.

Get that camera off me.

It's those two.

We're here to shoot.

What have you done?

You look upset, Duran. What's gone
wrong?

I'll settle with you soon enough.

End of the line, Duran.

For the good doctor, if you take one
step towards my body.

It's your choice, Mr.

Superhero.

Kill me or kill the doctor.

We'll meet again, Nightman.

After I've tended to previous
commitments elsewhere around the planet.

Don't stay with me.

You got it on the wrong.

Finish him.

Not a fair trade, Doc.

Are you who I think you are?

Come on.

I got you loose.

Well,

I guess the right child after all.

Not as bad as I thought.

That was a great dinner.

I still don't know why you insist on
paying.

You missed your story.

No. Actually, the big one's yet to come.

Exposing the true identity of Nightman.

I'd love to hear it sometime.

But I gotta go, I'm running late.

Actually, give me a couple minutes.

Humor me.

What is it?

Gee, I was thinking, um, it's either one
thing or the other. See, either you

can't keep a promise...

or you can't be at two places at the
same time.

When did I make you a promise?

This afternoon on the phone.

See, in return for helping Nightman show
up at the same time as the phony and

without anything to show for it, he
promised that he'd let my crew get a

shot of him leaping off a building.

You spoke to Nightman?

Actually, I thought I was speaking to
you.

See, yeah, I've been sitting here...

wondering how you were going to slip out
to fulfill that promise.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Did you say 8 o'clock? Because it's just
past 8 now.

See, I was thinking that if he doesn't
show up tonight, that you just can't be

at two places at the same time.

I really got to go.

I'm late.

Yeah, guys. Yeah, pack up the equipment.

Okay. Well, you know what, Mike? I think
that two out of three is pretty good.

Yeah, thanks for all your help, guys.

Well, I'll be darned.

Maybe there really is a nightmare.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, Mike.

Mike, come back.

Yeah, come back, Mike.

Come back.

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