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I'm sorry, sir. You can't
go in there. We're on the air.

I'm Admiral Nelson. I have
to get inside. Look, I'm sorry.

You can't go in there. You'll
have to wait till the program's over.

I-I can't wait. Look. I-I
have special permission.

Think for a moment
of all that implies.

Power...

Power to run the machines of
the world at a cost so small...

as to be almost free.

And in unlimited supply...

simply by harnessing
the vast untapped energy.

My project to control the power
of the tides is already started.

Dr. Mason, you mentioned
resistance in some quarters.

- Would you care
to name any names?
- I see no reason not to.

There is one man in particular
in the scientific community...

who has fought this
project from its inception.

As a matter fact, the
principal reason for

my calling this hurried
press conference...

is to prevent this man, in a
press conference of his own,

from feeding his
lies to the world.

Dr. Mason, is there any reluctance
on your part to name the man?

None whatsoever.

This man, who is
trying so desperately...

to deprive the
peoples of the world...

of this magnificent benefit,

is Admiral Harriman Nelson.

Liar!

You're a liar and a fraud.

Get him!

Dr. Mason?

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

Starring Richard Basehart,

David Hedison.

Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea.

The whole world is shocked by the brutal
and ruthless murder it has just witnessed.

The body of Dr. Mason
is being removed.

We're waiting now for word of
the capture of Admiral Nelson...

who, in an obvious
moment of insanity,

cold-bloodedly shot
down his bitter rival...

The man whose project
he so vigorously opposed.

For the moment, it would appear that
Admiral Nelson has made a clean getaway,

although it seems plain that
with the entire world alerted,

his capture is
just a matter of...

Well? Hmm. It's somebody
impersonating me obviously.

But why?

What are you doing?

The sooner the world
knows you were sitting

right here with me
at the time the better.

Anything wrong? Ah, it's dead.

Listen to this.

Jamming.

Evidently... we're not
supposed to contact the outside.

It seems like a pretty
well-organized plot.

Maybe it's organized, but it's
stupid. What if they do arrest you?

All we need is my testimony.

I mean, we were both
right here when somebody

who looked like you
shot and killed Dr. Mason.

Once I tell my story, what
have they gained? Hmm!

Time. Time, Lee, that
we can't afford to lose.

I haven't told you, I haven't told
anyone about Mason's project.

Look here.

There's no question
the man was a genius.

As part of his project he and his group
developed and built an electromagnet...

larger and more powerful
than anyone dreamed possible.

I never heard him talk about it.

I was probably the only one
outside the group who knew about it,

and I think I know
where he's hidden it.

Somewhere in
this area right here.

In the ocean? On the ocean bottom
where it's almost impossible to detect it.

Why all the secrecy?

To control a monopoly supplying
power to the entire world.

Pretty high stakes.
Yeah. And that's not all.

Look here.

- What's the moon
got to do with it?
- Everything.

Mason's device has already established
a magnetic field around the moon...

powerful enough
to alter its orbit.

You mean to tell me that this,
uh, machine of Dr. Mason's...

could actually change
the position of the moon?

It already has slightly.
Well, did he realize that?

No. It was his one blind spot.

He was so obsessed with
his drive to control the tides...

that he couldn't see what he
was about to do to the earth.

And what's that? The moon will
be pulled closer and closer to us.

Now, if it reaches the point of no return
before we can destroy the electromagnet,

it'll crash into us...

and quite literally...

end the world.

Then it must be one of Mason's associates
who are trying to keep you quiet.

There must be
somebody we can warn.

After what's just happened,
nobody's about to listen to me.

All we can do, all we have time to
do is find the installation and destroy it.

See who it is. I'll keep
out of sight. Right.

Skipper, did you see it?
Were you watching that show?

I saw it. I mean, I... I just
couldn't believe my eyes.

Why? Why did he do it? I mean,
right there in front of the whole world.

It would be a rather careless
way of killing someone, wouldn't it?

- Admiral?
- Evening, Chief.

Wha... How'd you get
here? I just saw you on...

He never left here.

What you saw was somebody doing
a very convincing impersonation of me.

I knew it. I knew it
couldn't be you, sir.

They're here. Hmm.

Lee, how soon can you
get Seaview under way?

Hmm... about three hours.

Admiral, listen. We can take the
heat off and really buy some time.

Now, let me go to the authorities in
Los Angeles with a sworn statement.

At least we can cancel
the arrest order...

and force the
government to listen.

It might work.

Eh, Chief, can you assemble the
crew and get Seaview ready? Aye, sir.

But, uh, you better get
going, because, uh...

I'll handle that.

Better leave that way.
Take the back road through

the mountains. You
can't risk any explanations.

Right.

Go ahead. Open the
door. But remember...

You haven't seen
me. Huh? Aye, sir.

Go ahead. Take a look.

Mm-hmm.

Okay.

All right.

Hi, Mr. Morton. I see you
got my message. Chief.

What's going on? We're
shoving off any minute now.

At least, maybe we are.

Here's the manifest.
It's all up to date, sir.

How much do you know about
this business with the admiral?

He didn't shoot anybody, sir. I got
that straight from him and the skipper.

But I better let them tell
you the rest. Mr. Morton.

You're just in time. Special
newscast is going on now.

Hey, watch this, Mr. Morton. Maybe
we're not gonna have to sail after all.

Come on. Watch this.

Sparks, have you alerted the
admiral? I called him at his office.

He's watching. Good.

Which may throw some light on the
wild rumor that has begun to circulate...

A rumor that Admiral Nelson was seen
far from the scene of the assassination...

at the exact moment
the shot was fired.

Captain Lee Crane of the
Seaview is in the studio now,

ready to throw some light on the report
concerning the supposed whereabouts...

of Admiral Nelson at the
instant of the shooting.

Now, if our cameras can pull back
so that Captain Crane can be seen,

we'll proceed with
the questioning.

Captain, I understand you came
here voluntarily. Is that true, sir?

Yes, it is. And
as I understand it,

this report is to the effect that someone
claims to have been with Admiral Nelson...

far from the scene of the
assassination which shocked the world.

- That is correct.

- Are you aware, sir, that your
name has been mentioned...

as the person who presumably can
give Admiral Nelson an airtight alibi?

Yes, sir, I am.

Will you tell the watching
- world where you were...

when Dr. Randolph
Mason was shot and killed?

In Admiral Nelson's office at the
Nelson Institute at Santa Barbara.

And who was with
you at that time?

No one. I was alone.

Then Admiral Nelson
was not with you?

How could he have been?

I was watching
him on television.

I saw him shoot and kill Dr. Mason
right here in this very TV studio.

All right.

Okay.

I got it.

Say, Chief? Hmm?

Uh, we're not gonna sail
without the admiral, are we?

Of course not. The whole idea is to get
him out of here. How's he getting on board?

The whole dock out there is swarming with
police. Let's leave that to the admiral.

Okay.

All right. Hold it.

Hold it. Give it some slack.

That's it.

Kowalski, give us a hand. Right.

All right, take it up. Close
hatch and secure loading.

I'll get a detail, and
we'll stow it. Good idea.

Let's get that box open. Quick!

On the double!

Give me a hand!

That's rather an undignified way
to come aboard, wouldn't you say?

Missile Room, this is the exec.

We're standing by to cast off, but there's
been no word yet from Admiral Nelson.

There is now, Chip.

Admiral? How soon
can we get under way?

Uh, immediately, sir.
But, uh, there's one thing.

Captain Crane is topside
with the officer of the deck.

He's requesting permission to
come aboard, sir. The skipper.

After what he said about you over the air,
Admiral, I'd like to get my hands on him.

What do I tell him, sir?

Why don't you try something
obvious like "welcome aboard"?

I'll be right there.

Hello, Chip.

Lee.

Where's the admiral?

He's aboard.

All right. Let's get under way.

What happened?

All right, come to my cabin.
We have to discuss this. Aye, sir.

Oh, so that's the
whole story. Yeah.

I was pretty lucky, I guess.

Then when I got back...

I heard what I was supposed to
have said about you over the air.

What are you
gonna tell the crew?

Well, what else can we
tell them but the truth?

But you know, I'm not sure I
know what the truth is anymore.

Well, now you know what it feels like to
be impersonated on a worldwide network.

But it was a beautiful job.
You've got to hand him that.

I'm more concerned about
his motives than his talent.

Someone has gone to
fantastic lengths to stop us...

from reaching Mason's
installation and destroying it.

Yes, but if they do stop you, they'll die
along with everyone else, won't they?

Well, obviously they don't believe
that, but it's academic anyway.

They've tried to stop
us, and they've failed.

Skipper, this is
Sparks. Yes, Sparks?

Can you come to the radio
shack, sir? It's important.

Very well. Excuse
me, Admiral. Mm-hmm.

Lee, I don't have to remind you.

We must reach that
installation on time.

Admiral, you don't
have to remind me.

What is it, Sparks?
Coast Guard, sir.

Our port clearance has been withdrawn.
We're to put about and return immediately.

They're a little late. We've
already passed the breakwater.

There's a cutter overhauling us now,
sir, with a warrant to board and search.

Do you want to talk to their
commander, Skipper? No.

Give him my compliments,
and tell him to go to the devil.

Chip, I want a crash dive to 90
feet. All ahead flank. Aye, aye, sir.

Clear the bridge and
prepare to crash dive.

We're at 90 feet and moving at
flank. The Coast Guard tried to stop us.

I'm not surprised.

By now they've probably ordered
the whole navy to hunt us down.

Well, there's our target area.
How long will it take us to reach it?

Oh, I figure, uh, 24, 25 hours.

That's cutting it too close.

The moon will reach the point
of no return in less than 25 hours,

and if we haven't destroyed
the electromagnet by then...

All right. We can shave
that time by 20 minutes...

Even a few minutes
more if we get the breaks.

Is that enough?

Well, it'll have to be.
All right, set the course.

Aye, sir.

Chip.

Here's our course. All
running speeds are marked.

As we hit each point let me
know how we're doing, all right?

I'll see to it at once.

I had this videotape
recorded at the institute

while the press
conference was going on.

I remember thinking at the time that it
might come in handy for future reference.

I didn't know how right I was.

I'm starting it just before
the shooting. Now watch.

None whatsoever.

This man, who is
trying so desperately...

to deprive the
peoples of the world...

of this magnificent benefit,

is Admiral Harriman Nelson.

Liar! You're a liar and a fraud.

You know, it's even harder
to believe the second time.

That man looks exactly like you.

Uh-huh, it's incredible.

So far I haven't been able to detect a
single false note that might give him away.

Admiral, if you don't mind, I'm gonna check
on our progress and then hit the sack.

We've got a hard run ahead
of us tomorrow. All right.

Good night, Lee.
Yeah, good night, sir.

Chief, check these
figures out. Aye, sir.

Mr. Morton.

Are you aware of
our present course?

Yes, sir, I think
so. You think so.

Look at this.

- It looks all right to me.
- All right?

This course is almost the exact
opposite of the one I gave you.

The course you gave me?

Yes. Not more than 30 minutes
ago I gave you a course to set,

and you deliberately
ignored the order.

Hold on a minute. You
never gave me any such order.

What are you talking
about? I gave it to you

in person right here
in the control room.

A half hour ago? That's right.

Chief, come here
a minute please.

Sir? Tell the skipper where
I've been for the past 45 minutes.

Well, he was with me, sir, inspecting
the stores in the missile room.

You can swear I never
handed you that course?

I can swear it.

All right. Forget what I said.

Set this course...
on the double.

I'll be in the admiral's
cabin if you want me.

Aye, aye.

You're sure?

I'm positive! The man I gave those
original orders to was not Chip Morton.

Do you know what this means?
We have an uninvited guest aboard.

It's worse than that. We have a man
who can look like anyone he chooses.

From now on we can't trust
anyone we see... not even each other.

Now, wait a minute. I know who
you are, and you know who I am.

Otherwise I wouldn't have brought you
this information. Yes, right now we know.

But what about the next time we see
each other? What about when we sleep?

He could impersonate either one of us.
Who knows what orders he might give?

Then we can't sleep... not until
the mission's over with anyway.

That's at least 24 hours,
and look at you now.

On the ragged
edge of exhaustion.

Well, I'll, uh... I'll go down
to sick bay and get a pill.

That'll keep me going. That's a good
idea. Have Doc give you something.

Right.

When you're dealing with
nature, you pay for what you get.

Sure, I can keep you wide
awake for another 24 hours.

But at the end of that time you're
going to be dangerously exhausted.

That doesn't matter. Once the
mission's over, I can sleep for a week.

Look, Doc, you have no
idea how important this is.

Well, if it's as
important as all that,

I'd like to give you something that'll
work a lot faster and better than pills.

I hope you don't mind my
giving you a shot, Skipper.

Anything that'll work fast, Doc.

Oh, this will work
very fast, I assure you.

In a few seconds you'll
never know you were tired.

Doc, when you finish with the
captain, can you take care of me?

My pleasure, Admiral. Only
take a few seconds. Mm-hmm.

Oh, by the way, have you finished
that special medical report I asked for?

Uh, no, not yet. I've
been pretty busy.

Oh. Pretty busy, huh?

You all right?
Yeah, I... I think so.

Quick, come in here.

What is it, and is
there an antidote?

He'll be okay.

A few seconds more, though,
and he would've been dead.

Oh. I-I, uh...

I'm all right now.
Yeah, you'll be fine.

Why did you hit Doc that way?

Another impersonation, Lee. I
didn't order any medical report.

Oh, did you see whoever
it was that tied you up?

No. He slugged me from behind.

Next thing I knew I woke up
bound and gagged in there.

Well, you won't have any trouble
finding him. He can't get off the ship.

- He doesn't have to.
- What?

He can appear as anyone.
A search would be useless.

Uh, can you handle yourself now?

- I'm fine.
- Good.

Bring us up to
periscope depth. Aye.

I hope you're gonna
be all right too. Hmm?

I'll be fine, Admiral.
Just... Just fine.

Take a look.

It looks 10 times
bigger than normal.

Hmm, it's moving
rapidly toward the Earth.

My calculations are
proving out exactly.

Everybody in the world
must be aware of it by now.

I'm sure they are. They're
just not aware of the cause.

I'm gonna correct
that right now.

You're gonna get in touch
Washington? Why not?

They believe I'm a murderer, but they
can't deny what's happening to the moon.

Sparks, this is a coded
message, priority one.

Break radio silence and send
it to Washington immediately.

Aye, aye, sir.

Any questions?

No, sir. I'll transmit at once.

Everything all right?
He's transmitting.

Eh, we better check course
and position. I was just about to.

You know, from now on...

we're gonna have to be
suspicious of every man aboard.

Chief. Hi, Sparks.

Say, Chief. Hi, Sparks.

What did you want?

Uh... Didn't, uh...

Didn't I just pass...

Nah, it couldn't be.

Look, I got your message, but when I
came out to look for you, you weren't here.

Message? What message?

Chief, you called me on the
intercom. Said you wanted to see me.

Uh, I didn't call anybody.

Well, somebody must have goofed.

It doesn't matter. We're
on radio silence anyhow.

Yeah, sure.

Well, I'd better get
back to my post.

Man, I don't feel so good.

Well, mine checks
out. Does yours?

We're on course and
schedule. That's a relief.

Sonar contact, Lee.

Bearing 1-0 relative.

Range 5-0-0 and
closing. It looks like a sub.

- They must be tracking us.
- What if we're fired on?

Under no circumstances
return fire. We've got to lose her.

If we can.

Attention, all hands. This
is the captain speaking.

Activate anti-sonar gear...

and rig for silent running.

Rig for silent running.

Trim satisfactory, sir.

Hold it as long as you can.

That's propellers.

They're bearing down.

They may ram us.

Hold tight.

They're close...

to starboard.

She's lost us.

What's that? All ahead
flank. Secure silent running.

Kowalski!

What are you doin'?

Kowalski! Kowals...

How does it look?

If she doesn't open fire we can
shake her off. I don't think she will.

Apparently they don't want to destroy
this ship and crew even to get me.

Admiral.

That was Kowalski who
was banging on the pipes.

He was acting like... like a wild
man. I think he's blown his stack.

And now I can't find him. All right.
Simmer down, Chief. Now, simmer down.

We can explain it. I think
it's about time we did, hmm?

Admiral, if you can explain some of
the things I've been seeing around here...

I would sure appreciate it.

All right. But in my cabin.

Lee, you'd better come too. You
don't think we'll be fired on, do you?

No, no, we won't. Come along.

Carry on.

And this guy, he could even
look like me if he wanted to?

Yes, even, uh...
Even like you, Chief.

How do we know he isn't
doing it right now? We don't.

Now, wait a minute. I'm me.

I may not be sure of much right
now, but I'm sure of that. I'm me!

Chief, you're the only
person aboard we've

taken into our confidence
because we need you.

But first we have
to check you out.

Sit down, Francis.

Sit down.

We're going to ask
you some questions...

Personal questions.

Yes, sir.

Where were you born?

Eh, in a part of
Brooklyn. What part?

Coney Island.

- School?
- Lincoln High.

Mm-hmm.

Now, you got, uh... you got
an "A" in only one course there.

Now, uh... Now, what was it?

Home ec.

No, I'd like something a little
bit more specific. What subject?

Admiral, that's something I
never told anybody but you.

All right, you
can tell me again.

- Yeah, but...
- It won't go any further, Chief.

- Go ahead.
- Cooking.

I was the only guy in the
class. It was, uh, kind of a gag.

Well, this is our
chief all right.

We have to catch this
man, and we need your help.

You know this crew better
than anyone else. That's right, sir.

Now, you see, Chief, the thing
we're most worried about is...

he might try to
sabotage the ship.

So we've planted a booby trap
inside the main powder locker...

on the theory that sooner or later
he'll come looking for high explosives.

We want you to keep your eyes open.
If you see anyone acting suspicious,

keep him in sight.

If he heads for the powder
locker, just let him go.

Don't interfere. But the powder
locker's off limits to all hands...

except with the written
permission from you.

Exactly. So if he goes in, the booby
trap will explode and knock him out. Right?

Yeah, I, uh... I understand.

That's all, Francis.

That's all.

Oh, uh, by the way, Chief,
thanks for your cooperation.

Uh, aye, aye. I mean, uh,

you're welcome, sir.

The moon's just rising. It looks
twice as big as it did last night.

You want to take a look?
I'd just as soon not see it.

Mm-hmm.

Will we make it in time?
Well, the admiral thinks so.

We've still got four hours to
find and destroy the installation.

And if it isn't where the
admiral thinks it is, then what?

Then we can all stop
worrying... about everything.

Lee. Come here a moment please.

Take over.

I want you to have a
look at this. Mm-hmm.

While on the East Coast
record-breaking tides,

brought on by the rapidly approaching
moon, have produced widespread flooding.

Hurricanes have hit many
areas of the Western Hemisphere,

and tidal waves are spreading
over much of the globe.

In the meanwhile, the search
for Admiral Nelson is still...

There's more of the same
from everywhere in the world.

I hope we'll be
in time to stop it.

Are you, um, sure
of your figures?

Lee, I'd better be.

Right.

Well, sir, I, uh... um...

Excuse me.

Lee, you got a minute?

Yeah. Something
wrong? I'm not sure.

Um, what's with Chief Sharkey?

Nothing. Why?

He's been acting very strange. First,
the way he's been looking at me...

- and then the questions
he's been asking.
- Like what?

Uh, where was I born?
Where'd I go to high school?

Uh, what kind of
subjects did I take?

Oh, well, uh, don't worry about it, Chip.
He, uh... He's just trying to do his job.

Chief.

Corpsman, lay down to
corridor "F" on the double.

- The chief's been hurt.
- Aye, sir.

Kowalski?

I don't know anything
about it, Skipper.

I was on my way from the missile room
when I got hit on the back of the head.

That's all I know.

His story hasn't changed from the
moment he regained consciousness.

If you ask me, he's
telling the truth. Hmm.

This is Nelson. Is
Captain Crane still there?

Uh, right here, sir. Kowalski
is still sticking to his story.

Hmm. He must've been
hypnotized and used as a decoy...

to make us believe that
he was the guilty one.

Lee, you better come to my
cabin right away. Be right there, sir.

Take good care of him. You bet.

Come on. Lie down, Ski.

Of this magnificent benefit
is Admiral Harriman Nelson.

Liar! You're a liar and a fraud.

You know, this scene
fascinates me for a lot of reasons.

Here right in front of us is the
answer to our man's real identity,

and I'm sure it's not Kowalski.
I never thought it was.

But I saw him
disguised as the Chief.

That doesn't mean
he did the disguising.

The man we're after
is a master of makeup.

He could have done the job
on anyone, not just himself.

Which means that...

the man is still aboard.

Well, we've got less
than two hours to go.

He's gonna have to do something really
desperate now. He may even blow us all up.

And himself along with
us? No, no, I don't think so.

From what he's done so far, I'm
sure he doesn't want to kill himself.

No, the ship is safe
as long as he's aboard.

Admiral, this is the
exec. Go ahead, Chip.

The gunner's mate reports a
missing package of high explosives...

Enough to blow us sky high.

Chip, this is the
captain. I'll investigate it.

Chip, is the flying sub
ready for launching?

We just finished a routine
check. She's set for duty. Good.

Stand by for launch.
I'm taking her out. Alone?

Yes, I've got an idea
I want to check out.

I won't be gone long.

All right, Chip.
Prepare to launch.

Aye, sir.

Chip. Lee!

Who ordered the flying
sub launched? Why, you did.

Unless I'm out of my mind, you're out
there aboard it right now! Wait a minute.

You saw me give you
orders and then take off, right?

I could have sworn it.

Admiral, it's happened.

He's jumped ship.

Admiral, can you hear me?

He's not in his cabin.

You mean, who is ever out there in the
flying sub is trying to blow up the ship?

All right, now keep on course
and maintain flank speed.

We've got to find that installation
and destroy it no matter what.

But if a time bomb has been
planted here on the sub... I don't care!

We've got to find it.

Sound general quarters.

Battle stations.
Battle stations.

Hold it, Kowalski.
You're in no condition...

Anytime now, gentlemen.

Anytime.

We've got a definite
reading, sir. Good.

Escape hatch.

It won't go off as
long as it's ticking.

- And if it stops?
- Ten seconds, maybe less.

Kowalski!

Easy, easy, easy!

Let's get him out
of here. Sailor!

Come on, come on!

They're all gone
now. All of them.

No more Nelson.

No more Crane.

Get out. I'll take over.

Are you all right, Admiral?

Here's our man.

Let's see who you really are.

Well, Mason.

For an assassination victim,
you've made a remarkable recovery.

Contact. Contact dead ahead.

Range? Twelve
hundred yards, sir.

That's the electromagnet.
Fire away, Lee. Blow 'em to bits.

Four torpedoes in salvo, Chip.

Missile Room, torpedoes one,
two, three and four to fire in salvo.

Aye, sir! Range, 1-0-5-0 yards.

Bearing, 0 relative.

Range, 1-0-5-0 yards.
Bearing, 0 relative.

Sir. Fire.

In salvo, fire.

Four, three,

two, one. Who was it?son.

To look like me.

Er, The whole world's waiting
to get their hands on him.

Just wondering how they can
possibly find the punishment...