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[wind blowing]

[motorcycle revving]

This is 9014 coming into Norris
for a coffee break.

I'll check with you
later, Bundy.

[Bundy on radio] 10-4, Paul.

[wheel squeaking]

[wind blowing]

Oh, my God.

Bundy, this is Paul again.

Bundy, something terrible
has happened here.

[Bundy on radio]
What're you talking about?

[Paul] The whole town,
they're...

they're dead.

[Bundy on radio] Paul,
what're you talking about?

The whole town, Bundy!
The whole town!

They're--they're just layin'
all around me here.

Listen, you stand by,
I'm gonna take a look.

[Bundy on radio] Roger, Paul.
Standing by.

[suspenseful music]

[high-pitched ringing]

Ah!

[screaming]

[screaming]

[Paul on monitor] Ah!

[screaming continues]

Bundy!

Bundy, stay away from here!

Stay away from this town!

[screaming]

[Bundy on radio] Paul.
Paul, come in.

Paul, what's happening?

- Niner one-zero--
- Off.

- [Bundy] ...come in please.
- Off.

All right.

Our message
has been delivered.

Now let's see what
the establishment does about it.

[dramatic music]

[theme music]

[Man] It looks good
at NASA One.

[Man 2] Roger.

- [Man] BCS Arm switch is on.
- [Steve] Okay, Victor.

[Man 2] Landing Rocket
Arm switch is on.

Here comes the throttle.
Circuit breakers in.

[engine whooshing]

- [Steve] We have separation.
- [Man 2] Roger.

[Man] Inboard and
outboards are on.

I'm comin' forward
with the side stick.

- [Man 2] Looks good.
- [Man] Uh, Roger.

[Steve] I've got a blow out,
damper three.

[Man 2]
Get your pitch to zero.

[Steve] Pitch is out!
I can't hold altitude!

[Man] Correction,
Alpha Hold is off.

Turn selectors--Emergency!

[Steve] Flight Com,
I can't hold it!

She's breaking up!
She's breaking--

[explosion]

[monitor beeping]

[Rudy]
Steve Austin, astronaut.

A man barely alive.

[Oscar] We can rebuild him.

We have the technology.

We can make him better
than he was.

Better, stronger, faster.

[heart pounding]

[theme music]

[metal creaking]

- Hi, Steve.
- Hey, Oscar.

What are you doing?
What is this?

[Steve] It's a roll-bar
from a dune buggy.

I figure if you ever run
out of things for me to do,

I'll open a machine shop.

- You're early.
- Oh, I'm late.

I got to catch a plane
to Washington.

Our meeting is off.

What's the problem?

Small town, upstate.

Had a population of 23.

- Looks like they're all dead.
- Looks like?

Afraid to send anybody in there.

The last person who went in
didn't come out

and we don't know why.

- I got to move.
- Is the story out yet?

We're keeping it a secret.

We've ordered the army
to seal off the town.

- What's the name of the town?
- Place called Norris.

Norris? I went to high school
20 miles from there.

Steve, will you stay out
of this please?

But Oscar, I know those people.

You're too valuable
for this job.

Besides, I've got another
assignment for you.

If I need you,
I'll let you know.

Well, fine, Oscar.
You do that.

You can reach me
at army headquarters in Norris.

[tense music]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[Soldier] I'm sorry, sir,
no vehicles are permitted

beyond this point.

Yes, I know.

I was wondering if I could speak

to your commanding officer.

Oh, Colonel Austin.

General Tate's
expecting you, sir.

- Expecting me?
- [Soldier] Yes, sir.

Some VIP from Washington
just called.

Oh, good for him.

[Soldier] Headquarters
is three miles up.

Report to the security tent
for briefing.

[engine revving]

[General Tate] Major, I want
this put on the wire immediately

and I want an hourly report
on weather and wind.

Yes, sir.

[Steve] General, Steve Austin.

Ah, yes.

Mr. Goldman tells me
that you're his good right arm.

Did you get filled in?

Yes, but I need some
technical details.

I think the person for that
would be the medical officer

in charge, Dr. Forbes.

Where's he?

Right behind you.

Dr. Forbes?

I am he.

[Dr. Forbes] These are all
pictures taken from a helicopter

at half-hour intervals.

As you can see there's been
no movement in the town at all.

Anyone check the ozone count?

Yes, it was normal.

We also checked for gas leakage.
Nothing.

- How'd you make a Geiger sweep?
- By air, it was negative.

What about water pollution?

Well, we ruled that out,
Colonel Austin.

[Steve] Why?

The highway patrolman
was only in town for a minute

before he collapsed.

He didn't have time for a drink.

- How long ago?
- Eight hours.

Excuse me, sir.

There's a truck from the space
agency at the north road block.

Says he has what we ordered.

I didn't order anything
from NASA.

I did.

All right, Colonel.
What is it?

Well, it's a space suit.

- Space suit?
- That's right.

The best protection there is.

Hey, you fellows are new
at the base, huh?

Yeah, kinda new.

This is my man, Bob,
My name is Hodgers.

Who's all this stuff for anyway?

- That's for me.
- Oh, you gotta be kiddin'.

These suits are custom designed.

The guy who wore this suit

walked on the moon
a couple of years ago.

Well, we could try it on,
maybe we'll get lucky.

All right, I only work here.

Son of a gun, it fit.

Well, you gotta have
a little more faith, Hodgers.

You know, I, uh...
I didn't catch your name.

Well, it's on the suit.

How do you do, colonel?

[chuckles]

This is as far
as we'd better go.

I'll do a radio check
as soon as I'm on the other side

of that little hill.

Give me a hand with this helmet.

- Well, how do I do it?
- Just lock down the collar.

I'll be talkin' to you.

Mr. Austin.

Call me Steve.

Better radio procedure.

Steve, I wish
you wouldn't do this.

Not until we've made more tests.

Well, this is the test.

Now, you just stay
on the other end of that line.

Maybe we can get
something done, doctor.

Call me Chris.

[gentle music]

Chris, this is Steve.
I've got the town in sight.

Nothing's changed.
I'm going in.

Dr. Forbes.

- Where's Austin?
- What's wrong?

Well, Goldman says
under no circumstances

is he to go in there alone.

[Steve on radio]
Chris, this is Steve.

I'm entering Norris
at this time.

Everything okay so far.

Roger, Steve.
We understand.

[music continues]

[tense music]

[creaking]

[wind blowing]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[music continues]

Chris, I'm identifying
one of the bodies.

His name is Taylor,
Joe Taylor.

He's lived in this town
a long time.

- How does he know that?
- I don't know.

[moaning]

Chris, stand by.
I want to check something.

[moaning]

[moaning]

[metal creaking]

What's happening?

Mrs. Nelson.
Mrs. Nelson.

Steve, what is it?

Chris, I found someone alive.

Standby.

[wind blowing]

Steve, for God's sake.
What's happening?

They're alive.

They're all alive.

Okay, Oscar,
I did it my own way.

Now what're you gonna do,
put me on KP?

Next time, Steve, will you
pick up the phone first?

Now, I'm gonna take
all this data you sent us

and put it through
the computer bank.

But we need
some more information.

What about the victims?

- Can't they tell us anything?
- Not yet.

They're trying, but so far
they haven't been much help.

Gentlemen, because you are
officials of the town

in various utilities

the general has consented
to a briefing in a few minutes.

Please be patient.
Thank you.

[Man] Ah, major, uh,
my name is Barnes.

Yes, sir.
What can I do for you?

Well, I was just wondering

that--that civilian I've seen.

He seems to pull a lot
weight around here.

Oh, Steve Austin? Yes.

He works for one of those
super agencies in Washington.

- Oh? Which one?
- I'm not sure.

Fellow named Oscar Goldman
is his boss.

Oscar Goldman!
I've heard of him.

I'm glad this problem's reached
such a high level.

Uh-huh.

Uh, I was driving.
That's all.

The car was running fine.

And then?

Uh...

- Try, Mrs. Nelson.
- I don't know.

Uh, it seemed like
suddenly the pain...

Uh... somebody coming after me.

- Who?
- I don't know.

I couldn't see them, I...

Please stop.
I can't remember.

All right, Mrs. Nelson.

I'm sorry
to put you through this.

Get some rest.

That's the way it's been going.

They remember the pain

but the mind won't let them
remember more.

Any way to get through?

I've been thinking
about narcosynthesis.

Injection.

Taking a patient back in time

past the mental block.

- Do you think it'll work?
- It should.

You know this town.
Pick me a stable personality.

Joe Taylor is a tough old bird.

Fine, I'll set it up.

99, 98,

97, ninety...

You're doing just fine,
Mr. Taylor.

I've brought
an old friend of yours here

to ask you some questions.

Steve Austin.

Steve, uh, Steve's famous now.

He wouldn't remember me.

I try to remember
old friends, Joe.

Hey, Steve! [chuckles]

Where am I?

Well, you're in town.

It's early this morning,
just after eight.

I'm at my store.

That's right, Joe. Now,
what's happening at your store?

I'm...I'm taking some packages
over to...

[buzzing]

And then what?

The pain.

The terrible pain.

Where?

My...my head!

My temples.

Oh! Oh!

Oh, the pain!

Oh, oh, somebody stop the pain!

Why are they doing this to me?

Somebody help me!

What's wrong?

[thudding]

[Joe] Why are
you doing this to me?

- Joe.
- Stop the pain.

Or, I'll kill you,
I'll kill you!

Joe, listen. I'll show you
how to stop the pain.

What?

Just crouch down,
like I'm doing.

[Joe] No, no, no!

[thudding]

Steve.

It's okay, Joe.

Just take it easy, huh?

Take it easy.

Thanks for saving my life.

But would you mind telling me
how you did it?

Did what?

Jump across the room like that.

- I ate a lot of jumping beans.
- Steve.

There's Cord.

- Officer Cord?
- Ah, yes.

Steve Austin.
They said you wanted to see me.

Ah, yes, sir. That's right, I...

- It may--may not be important.
- Go ahead.

Well, it's a detail
I suddenly remembered.

- My helmet.
- Your helmet?

Ah, yes, ma'am. I took it off
when I bent over the postman.

That's when the pain started.

So you were all right
before then?

I was fine. I drove into town,
I looked around.

Talked to the dispatcher.

When I took my helmet off,

well that's when the pain
first hit me.

And it hit me in the ears first.

But you didn't hear anything?

Not a thing.

Thank you, officer.

Maybe we got a little
daylight at last.

- What are you talking about?
- Ultrasonic waves.

It's just a hunch, but it's
something we could check out.

Ultrasonic?

Where do they come from?

Well, they're man-made,
officer.

Man-made.

[tense music]

[machine whirring]

- Where are the others?
- They're standing by. Well?

Johnson, things are going
our way.

The town is in panic,
the army is shaken

- and so is the government.
- How can you be sure?

Because the man
who's taken charge

is an old acquaintance of mine,
Oscar Goldman.

And Oscar only shows up
when there is big trouble.

So, what's our next move?

We go for the money.

A ransom note, or two.

[computer typing]

Looks like my hunch was right.

Computer readout indicates

"Ultra-high frequency
alpha waves

such as produced by government
research project H-432.

Experimental weapon designed

for infantrymen
with battery pack.

Project abandoned
three years ago.

Unable to solve
power problems."

Wait, here--here it comes.

"Chief project officer
was Dr. Stanley Bacon.

Whereabouts unknown,
18 months.

Urgent search underway.

Standby, Goldman."

Well, I've got a feeling
Dr. Bacon

is in our neck of the woods.

- [helicopter whirring]
- What's going on?

[Soldier] Some lunatic
is buzzing the compound!

What is this?
Somebody get his number!

[Dr. Forbes] "You have witnessed
only half of what we can do.

Unless you deliver
10 million dollars..."

[Dr. Bacon]
"...by 8 AM tomorrow morning,

we will pick another town
and use our full capacity.

And this time,
there will be no survivors."

[tense music]

[tense music]

[Oscar] Yes, sir. Yes, yes!

I know that 10 million dollars
is a lot of money.

But we've only got
nine hours left to act.

Yes, nine hours.

Okay, I'll read it to you again.

"You will deliver the money
in an armored car.

The driver must be alone.

If anyone follows him or comes
within 10 miles of the drop site

we will use our weapon
on another city."

All right, I'll standby,

but may I respectfully ask you
to please hurry.

[keys clacking]

[crickets chirping]

Oscar Goldman has a reputation
for getting things done.

Have you known him long?

About a year.

Is he your boss?

He thinks so.

No, that's not fair.

I like Oscar.
He's bright. He's straight.

And underneath that shell
of red tape

he's even got a heart.

What's underneath
your shell?

Look, I don't mean to pry,

but I'm a government doctor
with Top Secret clearance

and I know something about

what's current
in medical research.

What I saw you do today
no ordinary man can do.

So?

[Dr. Forbes] So I'm curious.

Can't you tell me?

Look, I had an accident
a little while ago.

When they put me
back together, uh,

I was better
than before, okay?

Does it have anything to do
with bionics and Dr. Rudy Wells?

No comment.

Steve, how has it
affected you?

What does it feel like?

It feels just
peachy, doctor.

I'm sorry.

No further questions.

Look, Chris,
try and understand.

Sometimes
I get a little tired

being the object
of medical curiosity.

What makes you think
it was just medical?

That's what it felt like.

Oh, I don't know.

Man and woman work hard together
in dangerous situation.

Man saves woman's life.

Man is figure of great mystery
and fascination.

Run that through
your computer.

Hey, what do you say we start
this conversation over, huh?

[Soldier] Colonel Austin!
Washington on the line.

Hello, yes, Oscar?

[Oscar on phone]
Steve, it's negative.

They won't authorize the money.

- Why?
- [Oscar on phone] Why?

They did a full
computer analysis.

They insist Dr. Bacon's device
can't kill anyone.

He can't feed enough power
into it for that.

But he can still do to
another town what he did here.

They're willing
to take that risk.

They think
they'll have Dr. Bacon

in custody in 24 hours.

What if they're wrong, Oscar?

What if a town dies
before they get him?

I told you,
they don't think it will happen!

Now, I'm gonna...
I'm gonna catch a plane.

I'll be there in the morning.

Well, you want us to sit around
here and do nothing?

Steve, it's out of your hands.

Federal agents
will take over from here.

Now, I order you
to stay out of this.

- Now, is that clear?
- Sure, Oscar.

That's--that's perfectly clear.

[General Tate] Well,
are they sending the money?

No, they're not.

General, I want an armored car
here by seven in the morning.

Uh, can do, but...

Have your communications boys
rig up a transponder

that way you can follow me
on radar.

You mean you're going in there
with an empty armored car?

Well, I've got no choice.
It's, uh, orders from Oscar.

[tense music]

[Soldier]
Transponder's working sir.

He's on his way.

[music continues]

[Soldier] The blimp
is stationary, sir.

He's there.

[suspenseful music]

[engine revving]

[tense music]

Good morning.

Look, there's no weapons
and no tricks

and no one following.

But there's one problem,
there's no money either.

[Man] Nothing.

Look, you better listen
if you don't want to blow it.

Washington wouldn't send
the money, that's the truth.

They didn't send it because
they know all about

Dr. Bacon
and the rest of you.

So if you're smart,
you better take me to him.

Move.

My car or yours?

[engine revving]

[door slams]

- Mr. Goldman.
- Yes.

- I'm Dr. Forbes.
- How do you do?

Before you see
the general, I think

I'd better explain something.

Thank you very much, doctor,

but I'd like to see
Steve Austin first.

Yes, well, that's what
I have to explain.

He's not here.

Not here?

Well, where is he?

Hollister, you hit him too hard.
There's no pulse.

Pulse on one side only?

No.

It couldn't be!

Frank, hand me the
Geiger counter off that bench.

[crackling]

[crackling intensifies]

When I was in Washington,
Oscar Goldman had a pet project.

Incredible.

They really pulled it off.

Get the ropes, Frank.

Forget the ropes.
They'd never hold him.

Would they?

A gun, a shotgun.

That's the only way
to guard this man.

Well, do we have a shotgun?

I'm Dr. Bacon, I, uh,

think we have a mutual
acquaintance, Oscar Goldman.

Is he in Norris,
by any chance?

Well, he should be by now.

Shame I won't be able
to congratulate him.

He built his cyborg after all.

How he had to fight
the red tape.

Imagine, this--this man has

two bionic legs, one bionic arm

and a bionic eye,
all atomic powered.

The, uh, the eye I suppose

is, uh, infra-red

with a ten, 12 to one zoom?

20.

20?

They really went all out.

How fast can you run?
35? 40?

I've hit 60.

60!

How much did you cost?

Six million.

Six...

[dramatic music]

Goldman must be very proud.

Do you realize that
for one-sixth of your cost

they could have had
my weapons system perfected?

I think you've given them
some second thoughts about that.

Little late for that, isn't it?

After they wasted
10 years of my life.

That's why Goldman's here.
To negotiate.

Don't treat me like
a 12-year-old, Mr. Austin.

Goldman sent you here
to stall.

He's stalling because he thinks
I can't pull it off.

Now, isn't that the truth?

All right, it is the truth.

Computer says you can't do it.

You haven't got
the power source.

That's what the computer said
three years ago.

They're so wrapped up
in their computers

they can't even think anymore.

Well, I have the power.

Is 8,000 volts enough?

I'll grant you,
it's not portable.

But if you've bought off
the right people

you can tap
into the local power station

and feed directly
off the grid.

Look, give me a phone.
Let me talk to them.

[Dr. Bacon] Too late for that.

They've asked for a lesson,
they're going to get it.

People are going to die.

No, please don't do that.

Don't turn it on the town.

Of course not.

They would never care
about just a town.

Well, in order to make them
understand I must destroy

government property.

In this case,
a battalion of the army,

our friend Oscar Goldman,

and for the cherry on top,

you, Mr. Austin.

I will reduce you to

a six million dollar
pile of junk.

[dramatic music]

That's far enough.

Hollister, turn the freezer down
to 20 below.

Look, you're killing me
for nothing.

There's federal agents
all over the place by now.

That's precisely why I'm not
going to kill you, Mr. Austin.

At least not rapidly.

You're my ace in the hole.

If anything should go wrong,
I can trade you for us.

But if things go right,
well, we won't be back.

You should last
about an hour in there.

Dr. Bacon, if he's all you say
he is, he'll bust out of there.

I don't think so.

You see, I read
the same basic research

that Oscar Goldman read.

Bionic limbs deteriorate
at sub-zero extremes.

It's probably in
your operations manual.

Right, Mr. Austin?

Imagine, an operations manual
for a man.

- Look, Bacon...
- Catch.

Oxygen, Mr. Austin.

It's rather stuffy in there

and suffocation might upset
my time table.

Step in, please.

[tense music]

[door shuts]

You stay here just in case.

Hollister, get the van
ready to roll.

[warehouse door opening]

[engine revving]

Yes, I understand, Thompson.

Keep trying, huh?

Anything?

They located the armored car,
but no sign of Steve.

Mr. Goldman,
telegraph's coming in.

[engine revving]

[shivering]

- Oh, my God.
- What is it?

"Computer now indicates
if minimum 7,000 volts

available to weapon,
fatality could result."

That would have to come off
the regional power grid.

Get me the local station.

[phone ringing]

[Johnson] Power plant, Johnson.

Oh, yes, sir.

Well, how many volts
are you talking about?

7,000?

Oh, no, sir. There's no way
that could come through here

without our knowing it.

No, we'd have to throw the grid
connecting switch ourselves.

Oh, you bet, Mr. Goldman.

I'll get my security force

and we'll stand on full alert.

I'm glad to help, sir.

Goodbye.

[buzzing]

Rover One, go ahead.

[Johnson on phone] Rover One,
this is Johnson.

I just had a talk
with the man.

You better hurry.

Roger, we're almost there.

[dramatic music]

[somber music]

- [engine revving]
- [tense music]

[gas hissing]

[knob creaking]

[tube snaps]

[metal creaking]

[tense music]

[creaking]

[squeaking]

[music continues]

[creaking]

Gentlemen,
let's tie into the power.

[fire crackling]

[crackling]

[crackling]

[suspenseful music]

[creaking]

[shouts]

[thuds]

[tense music]

[Driver] We're tied in.

Start the generator.

[music continues]

Full voltage.

Extend the cones.

[heart pounding]

[tense music]

- Mr. Goldman?
- Yes, Doctor.

Does that seem odd to you?

Something shiny up there
under the high tension wires.

Can't make it out.

Some reflection
or something.

[machines beeping]

[heart pounding]

[whirring]

[computer beeping]

Cones converged on target.

Okay, here we go.

[dramatic music]

Cover your ears!

- Cover your ears!
- Roger!

[intense music]

[heart pounding]

[music continues]

It's Austin.

It's Austin! He's coming at us!

Turn the cones.

- [heart pounding]
- [music continues]

Focus full! Get him!

[heart pounding]

[music continues]

- [thuds]
- [explosion booms]

[explosion rumbles]

[gentle music]

Ken Williams, oh, he moved away
a long time ago.

Nobody wants to live
in a small town anymore.

You remember Phil Haley?

Fat kid with
a bewildered look.

Yeah.

Well, he runs a big food company
in Seattle now.

No kidding. [chuckles]

Say, what ever happened
to Peanuts Donnelly,

that kid I used to play
football with?

Oh, Peanuts.

Well, he was killed
in Vietnam.

One of the first ones.

You remember Janey Fitzsimmons.

You used to go steady.

Well, she's chairman of
the entire 4-H Club in the state

and got five kids to boot.

- Well, that's beautiful.
- What about you?

Haven't heard much about you
since you walked on the moon.

- What have you been up to?
- Oh, this and that.

[Joe] Uh-huh.

Well, don't make it
so long next time.

Joe, it's been good
seeing you.

Steve, that lady doctor
said I, uh, well,

gave you kind of a bad time
when I was

under that stuff, you know.

Uh, well if I...
If I hit you, or anything,

no hard feelings.

No hard feelings.

Good.

[car honking]

- [Oscar] Hi, Steve.
- Oscar.

Well, we're in
pretty good shape.

Federal agents arrested Johnson
at the power station.

The army's getting ready
to leave.

And so am I.

How do you tell a man
who saved your life

that he disobeyed an order?

You don't.

I agree with you.

Doc, thanks for everything.

- I'll be seeing you.
- [gentle music]

Want some company?

Okay, if you don't ask
a lot of questions.

No, I don't have
any questions.

I figured you out
all by myself.

Oh.

That's the end
of your curiosity?

My medical curiosity.

You know, I just ran that
through my computer.

And?

I like the read out.

[music continues]

[theme music]

[music continues]