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Hmm.

This is Nelson.

Ask Captain Crane
to come to my cabin.

Aye, aye, sir.

Sounds like the admiral's
opened his sealed orders.

I'll see what he
wants. Hold the fort.

Mr. Morton, there's something
you should know about.

What is it? We're getting a
red light on the E.C.S. board.

And what's wrong with our
Environmental Control System?

I'm not sure, sir. The problem
seems to be in the missile room.

- Could be a radiation leak.
- You better check it out
and report to me in person.

Aye, sir. Kowalski,
you go with him.

Aye, aye, sir.

Come in.

Sit down, Lee.

Whatever I tell you now is not
to be repeated outside this cabin.

I understand. Mm-hmm.

You have any idea what we're
carrying in missile silo number four?

All I know is a top-level crew
installed something there...

just before we sailed.
That's all I knew until now.

It's a live warhead,
a neutron bomb.

A neutron bomb? I didn't
know they perfected those yet.

Neither did I. But right
now we're sailing around...

with the most powerful
destructive force ever developed.

It's over there.

It's a radiation leak.

From inside.

Let's have a look.

- Hey, it's sealed.
- Sealed?

Maybe I can pry it open.

I don't like that sound.

Me either.

Mr. Morton,
emergency! Missile room!

We've got to deliver that
bomb all the way to Cook Atoll?

Mm-hmm. By 0700
hours Thursday without fail.

That's more than
3,000 miles away.

Well, you better get a move
on. Skipper, this is Morton.

He's here with me,
Chip. Go ahead.

We've got a radiation
leak in the missile room.

One of our missiles
is going wild.

The one in silo four.

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

Starring Richard Basehart,

David Hedison.

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

- What happened here?
- Radiation leak, sir.

When I tried to open
the inspection door... Ah.

This inspection door is sealed.

It obviously means it's
not to be tampered with.

Sealed? Why, sir?

There are a lot of questions, I know, about
this new weaponry but very few answers.

Uh, Kowalski, do you think that you
could bring the counter over here?

All right. All right,
that's enough.

The radiation's coming
from inside the silo.

Can it be repaired?

Well, I can't even look for the
trouble with a sealed inspection door,

certainly... certainly not
without a careful study.

Where is that specialist
in the Pentagon?

I haven't seen him
since we sailed.

Chip. Neither have I.

All right.

This is Nelson.

Will the Department of Defense
specialist come to the missile room.

Acknowledge.

Department of Defense
specialist to the missile room.

Acknowledge. No.

Chip, what quarters
did you assign him?

Number three on "A" deck. That's right.
I brought his personal gear there myself.

Kowalski, go find him.
Bring him here. Aye, aye, sir.

Is that as dangerous
as it sounds?

Well, it shows every
sign of going critical.

Now, you two go up
to the control room.

I'm gonna be certain we
hold to the course as set.

Keep me posted. Right.

Chief.

Sir?

Remember, this
inspection door is sealed.

Hmm?

Aye, sir.

Admiral, this is Kowalski.

Yes, Kowalski. Have
you located him?

No, sir. I'm in cabin
number three now.

No sign of the technician,
except for his luggage.

Captain Crane is back in the
control room. Report this to him.

Tell him I want a search
party to find that technician...

and get him here at
once. Aye, aye, sir.

Um, what's your name, son?

Jackson, sir. Hmm.

Jackson, report
to the control room.

- Tell Captain Crane you're
to join in the search party.
- Aye, aye, sir.

Uh-huh.

Admiral, uh,

what if, uh, something
happened to this guy?

What if we can't locate him?

It could cost the ship
and every man aboard.

Our orders are to
hold on this course...

and proceed for Cook
Atoll at full speed.

We've got to be there by
0700 hours Thursday morning.

That's drawing it pretty
fine. We can do it...

as long as we get this
missile problem cleaned up.

Excuse me, sir, but I can't
find that technician anywhere.

And the admiral wants an
immediate search party formed.

Very well, Ski. You
take charge of the detail.

Aye, aye, sir.

- What do you make of that?
- I don't know.

Are you sure you
saw him come aboard?

Positive.

Circuitry room!

Circuitry room!

Circuitry room, report!

What's wrong down there?
Where's the circuitry room crew?

Somebody's got to be down there!

Let's go.

Take over, Chip. I'll see
what's going on down there.

Aye, sir.

Is it okay, sir?

Well, it's under control.

Well, what happened?
What... What caused it?

The connectors shorted out.

It's just an...
Just an accident.

A million-to-one chance.

Huh? Lighting control
circuits are blown.

They'll all have to be rewired.

Yes, sir, but what
I'd like to know is...

what happened to those guys
on the circuitry room watch.

I've been asking myself
the same question.

Give me the name of every man
that was supposed to be on this watch.

I want a full report. Aye, sir.

Skipper. What happened?
How did we go out of control?

I was just on my way to find out.
Have you found that technician yet?

No, sir. I've got the
search party organized,

and we're covering
this section right now.

Well, find him. That
missile has to be neutralized.

Aye, sir.

Chief. Sir.

What's the matter with
the circuitry room gang?

What took so long
to fix that malfunction?

They didn't fix it.
The admiral did.

He's in there right now checking
the lighting control circuits.

Ah, very well.

This station's
supposed to be manned.

Well, it wasn't. I've got the
chief checking into it now.

What's happening
on this ship anyway?

We can't find that technician, and now the
whole circuitry watch walks off its post.

I think we better call a meeting of
all the ship's officers in the ward room.

We got to tell them
how vital this mission is.

Yeah. I'll see to
it right now. Good.

Course correction. Helmsman,
five degrees right rudder.

Helmsman, when I give an...

Wait a minute.

Sparks, wha...

Chip, I want you to...

Either I've blown my stack, or the
whole control room crew's gone AWOL.

Come on, you guys. On the ball.
We got a lot of ground to cover.

I said come on.

All right, you guys. Come on!

Skipper, this is Kowalski.

Skipper, do you read
me? What is it, Kowalski?

Skipper, you're gonna find this hard
to believe, but I lost the search party.

Tell him what we've lost.

Uh, now, look, Kowalski,

exactly what happened?

Well, I'm not sure, sir.

They were following
me down a corridor,

and I went around the bend
with them right behind me,

but they never came
around that bend.

I turned back to look, and...

Go on.

Kowalski.

Kowalski, do you hear me?

Kowalski!

Kowalski, do you
hear me? Kowalski!

Reactor room, report.

Reactor room.

Sick bay, this is the captain.

Doc? Do you read me?

Acknowledge.

Attention, all hands. This
is the captain speaking.

If anyone on board hears my
voice, call the control room at once.

If anyone on board hears my
voice, call the control room at once.

It's no use. Obviously,
nobody is going to answer you.

I'm afraid you're right.

But this is impossible. An entire
crew just doesn't vanish into thin air.

Well, apparently,
Chip, this one did.

Or maybe they all gathered
together someplace aboard ship,

a mass protest
meeting of some kind.

What? Not this crew. No
chance. I know these guys.

There isn't one man, not one, who
wouldn't carry out any order you gave him.

Then where are they hiding?

All right, all right. That's
enough. Both of you.

That missile's trouble enough.

Captain, I'd like permission to go
over the ship from top to bottom.

If there's a single guy goofing
off someplace, I'll find him.

Might be a good
idea. Very well, Chief.

Now, keep in close touch with the
control room. Let me know what you find.

Aye, aye, sir.

Well, fortunately, the automatic
guidance system's working.

Chip, I want a 180-degree course
change. We're heading back to base.

Wait. Wait. Belay that.

We've got to go back.
There's no other choice.

We are staying on the course
for Cook Atoll at full speed.

Without a crew and a bomb
that might explode at any minute?

That's right. We're operating under
sealed orders from the president himself.

I'm going to read you this.

"The above orders are to
be followed to the letter...

"in spite of any or
all contingencies.

"All subsequent orders
will be disregarded...

until the mission is completed."

And with that,
gentlemen, I rest my case.

It doesn't leave much
room for argument, does it?

None whatsoever. We accepted
the mission. We carry it out.

But we've got a neutron bomb in
the missile room ready to explode.

- What will happen if you
can't bring it under control?
- If it goes, we go too.

But, sir, if Washington
knew what might happen...

You, uh, heard the
paragraph I just read.

But under the
circumstances, Admiral,

how can you make any
sense out of an order like that?

Quite easily.

As far as I'm concerned, the moment
I broke the seal on those orders,

the Seaview and every man
aboard became expendable.

I'm going to the missile
room to see what I can do.

Who's there?

Come on out. You hear
me? Come on out of there.

I'm warning you.

All right. I'm coming after you.

- It sounds worse.
- It is. It is worse.

Is there, uh... Is there
any hope of stopping it?

Well, at this point, I
couldn't even make a guess...

and just... just wondering if I dare
take the risk of breaking the seal...

on this door. Do you
think that might trigger it?

I don't know. That's
the whole point.

I have absolutely no
information on this weapon.

Well, how many people do
have the necessary information?

Just a handful. And
they're not about to pass

it on to me, if that's
what you're thinking.

There's still one
thing we can do.

Fire the missile into the sea
or up into the stratosphere.

It'll explode
safely. No. I can't.

Here. Come over here.

It's on fail-safe. Mm-hmm.

The missile can be fired when the president
presses the button and not until then.

Is there any way to
reach him by radio?

Tell him about the
crew vanishing...

and that warhead
threatening to explode.

My orders are
explicit on that too.

We're to maintain
complete radio silence.

Those orders again.
It's like a death sentence.

It may turn out
to be exactly that.

Admiral, this is Chief Sharkey.
I'm in the circuitry room.

Somebody's been here and soldered
the connections. I was just wondering if...

Admiral, do you read me?

Admiral!

Crew's quarters,
if any of you guys...

Crew's quarters, reply.

Crew's quarters!

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Man, that's hot.

Hot.

They're all hot.

Okay. Now, some
of you guys are here.

Now, come out here
where I can see you.

You hear me? Come out!

Come on out!

Come out! Co...

Come on out!

Come...

We're holding our course
at least. Some comfort.

If anything happens to our
automatic equipment, we're dead.

Obstacle dead ahead.

Collision screen. Close it.

Hang on.

The board's clear.

That collision alarm must have
been some sort of short circuit.

Whatever I saw through that
window wasn't a short circuit.

It must have been our
imagination. It had to be.

What about this empty control
room? Is that our imagination too?

No. Chip.

We've got to face facts.

We're in the midst
of a pure nightmare.

We've got to keep fighting. Yet what
are we fighting? What's the answer?

How many of us are left?
You, me, the admiral, the chief.

Who's going to be next?

Where is Sharkey anyway? He
was supposed to keep in close touch.

Ah, give him
another few minutes.

Maybe he hasn't found
anything worth reporting yet.

Let's hope that's all it is.

Chief, I need your help.

Come to the missile
room on the double.

Sharkey, can you hear me?

Chief, this is
important. Answer.

Admiral, this is Crane.
I'm in the control room.

Is Chief with you? No.
Chip and I are here alone.

Well, where the
devil is Sharkey?

Well, he's still searching the
ship for those missing men.

I need him here. I've decided to
break the seal on the inspection door,

and we're running out of time.

I'll come down and give you
a hand. All right. But hurry.

Chip, uh, can you
take the conn alone?

Well, there's nothing to do
here but keep from disappearing.

Okay. I'll, uh... I'll be
back as soon as possible.

Chief?

Chief!

Admiral, the chief
disappeared too.

Are you sure?

I can't find him any more
than I can find the others.

And I just passed the crew's
quarters. There's been a fight in there.

- What could have
happened to him?
- I don't know.

And I've stopped
believing in what I see.

Chip and I just spotted
some kind of, uh, a

nightmarish thing
through the nose window.

And it turned out
not to be there at all.

If only we had time, time to
think, time to track this thing down.

Now, give me a
hand with the crowbar.

Look, Admiral, you probably know more
about fail-safe than anyone in the world.

Isn't there some
way we can bypass it?

Well, of course not. It'd make
the whole concept worthless.

The only thing we can do is
try to deactivate this in time,

and, frankly, I
doubt if it's possible.

Skipper, it's starting to
happen again, the same thing.

I'll get it.

Go ahead, Chip. What do you see?

Why doesn't he answer?

Chip. What do you see?

Control room, acknowledge.

What is it, Chip?
What do you see?

Chip Morton too.

And that means there's...
There's just the two of us.

Mm-hmm.

Well, they say there's
an explanation for

everything, so there
must be for this, but...

But what? What?

The control room's deserted now.

If anything happens to
that automatic equipment...

I know. You better
get back up there.

Well, what if you need me here?

I'll let you know
if I do. Go ahead.

I don't know how
long this will take.

Lee. I've got it open.
I'll need your help now.

Do you read me? Come down to
the missile room as fast as you can.

Lee?

Lee!

Lee?

Lee?

Lee!

Lee!

Where are you?

Where are you?
What happened to you?

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Flying Sub, who's down there?

This is Nelson. Reply.

Who's down there?

Come out and show yourself.
Do you hear me? Come out!

Lee.

No. No. Lee.

Where were you? Why didn't
you answer the intercom?

Admiral Nelson.

Admiral Nelson!

Admiral Nelson.

Admiral Nelson?

Kowalski. Yes, sir.

Are you badly hurt?

No. No. No, no.
I'm not hurt at all.

Are you sure you're okay, sir?

Yeah. How did I get
out in this corridor?

I don't know, sir. I just found
you lying here on the deck.

Hmm.

- And where have you
been all this time?
- Me, sir?

Well, I've been looking
for somebody, anybody.

Till I came on you lying here, I
thought I was the only one on board.

So did I.

Well, at least there
are two of us left.

I need your help in the
missile room. There's

a warhead there that
has to be disarmed.

It could go off at any minute.

What's happened to us, sir?

Believe me,
Kowalski, I wish I knew.

What was that? I don't know.
It came from this direction.

Hey. Chief. Chief.

Chief!

Oh, Admiral. Am
I glad to see you.

What... What is this,
some... a dream of some...

Some kind of
nightmare or something?

I wish it were as
easily explained as that.

What... What happened here?

We thought maybe
you could tell us.

I... I don't know. I-I-I-I-I don't
seem to be able to remember.

Sir, what's wrong with me?

We all seem to be on
the same kind of fix, Chief.

There's some kind of
strange force here that...

This is the exec
in the control room.

Can anyone on this
ship hear my voice?

If you can, answer
immediately. That's Chip.

Can anybody in this
ship hear my voice?

This is the exec
in the control room.

- Chip, I hear you.
- Admiral, where are you?

I'm in the crew's quarters. I found the
chief and Kowalski. They're here with me.

Well, where were they?
What happened to them?

That's the same question
they've been asking me.

Where's the skipper? I
haven't found him yet.

Now, what's your trouble?

I'm getting a danger signal from
one of the panels. I can't figure it out.

Could you take a look at it?

I haven't got time. I've got to
get back to the missile room.

This may have something to
do with the missile down there.

All right. I'll come up and check
it out. Hang on. Aye, aye, sir.

What was that? For a
minute I-I-I couldn't move.

I felt like I was walking
in a dream. Yeah. Me too.

It's happening to all of us. It's just
another nightmare to add to our collection.

Come on. We've
got to help Morton.

Admiral. It's you.

All right, let him up.

I didn't know who
it was. I swear.

Well, obviously. Who
did you think we were?

Not who. What.

It-It-It was terrible,
nightmarish.

I-I-I must have gone
completely out of my mind.

Well, you seem to
have a lot of company.

Now, come on. Let's
get up to the control room.

What is it, Chip? The
warning system lights.

Everything looks normal
to me. Well, that's just it.

Before I called you, sir, I was
getting a definite alert signal.

Right after that,
it disappeared.

That's the only part of
what's been happening.

I don't know how to say it, but I
think I'm going over the deep end.

Hmm. Well, one way or
another, it's happening to all of us.

There's just no explaining
it. I'm not so sure.

I think I could take a pretty
good stab at explaining it.

Excuse me, Admiral, but how
could a whole crew disappear?

They couldn't, Chief, obviously.

Yes, sir, but-but they did.

All you have to do is look
around the control room, sir.

If they aren't here, where are
they? I think I know what you mean.

We're seeing things
that aren't really here.

Mm-hmm. Or vice versa.

And maybe that neutron bomb isn't
even down there in the missile room.

Yeah, I think that's the
root of all of our problems.

Our troubles started when
we detected a radiation leak.

Now, I'm sure that there's a leakage
of some kind of undetectable gas...

that has a psychedelic
effect on the mind.

There it is again...
The warning light.

Missile room, silo four.

The warhead is
definitely going to blow.

How much time do we
have? About two minutes.

There must be a way to get rid of
that missile, fail-safe or no fail-safe.

Admiral, look!

It's activated. We
can fire. If there's time.

We ran out of time.

It can't reach a safe
altitude before it explodes.

Hmm. A "well done"
from Washington.

Seems our mission was
successful despite the malfunction.

We reached the proper coordinates,
and the missile exploded safely.

Well, that's nice to know. Now if they can
only tell us what happened aboard Seaview.

They can, and they did. Oh?

They were monitoring
us by telemetry.

They didn't know about
the mass hallucination

aboard, but they did
spot the malfunction.

That's why the president
released the fail-safe...

and allowed us to fire the
missile before it exploded aboard.

Now, suppose the
president had waited just a

few seconds longer before
he made his decision?

Well, we wouldn't be here
discussing it now, would we?

Yeah, we live in a world of
split-second decisions. Mm-hmm.