Stingray (1964–1965): Season 1, Episode 19 - Deep Heat - full transcript

After a robot probe inexplicably disappears, the Stingray crew is ordered to investigate.

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- Stand by for action.

[explosion booms]

[dramatic orchestral music]

We are about to launch Stingray.

♪ Stingray, Stingray ♪

♪ Stingray, Stingray ♪

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[lively drum music]

- Marineville, I am
calling battle stations.

Anything can happen in the
next half hour.

[tower explodes]



[planes roar]

[tower explodes]

♪ Stingray, Stingray ♪

♪ Stingray, Stingray, Stingray ♪

[volcano rumbling]

[volcano explodes]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[probe beeping]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[radar beeps]

- [Officer] Marineville
Tracking Station calling,

remote control
undersea survey probe

in position south-southwest,
2,000, reference four.

- Probe signal varying
at 55 and eight,



zero sonic megabars per minute.

- Hm, sub load, rough gold,
strata E G.

Yes, we'll be through
with this section soon.

- Yes, Commander, this sure is

a swell way to survey
the ocean floor.

- I know it, Lieutenant,
kind of like

the satellites that go
up to explore space.

- Yeah, no manpower actually
endangered, small team required

to note the probe's findings,
that's all.

- Yes, I know another
guy who likes the idea.

He doesn't have to do any work.

He can go out and enjoy himself.

[mellow jazz music]

- You know, this probe
has me worried, Phones.

- [Phones] In what way, Troy?

- Well, some bright guy
could get the idea

that all undersea
vessels should be

packed with unmanned
instruments.

- Then you'd be out of a job.

- Yeah, that's what I mean.

- Gee, Troy, you don't think
it'll come to that, do you?

- Relax, Phones.

I was only kidding.

- All the same, just think.

Here we are, nice and
snug, while Seaprobe is

in that cold, old sea
doing all the work for us.

[probe beeping]

- [Sam] What's happening,
Lieutenant?

The signal's fading.

- The probe seems to have gone
beneath the ocean bed, sir.

- What do you mean,
beneath the ocean bed?

How?

There are no fissures
or cracks in that area.

Wait!

There's a submerged
extinct volcano there,

and the crater appears
to be enormous.

- Yeah, a magnum, the
biggest bottle

of champagne they've got.
[mellow jazz music]

I ordered it when we came in.

- Oh, gee, Troy, you sure
are living it up tonight.

- And why not?

We deserve it just this once,
I guess.

We don't often get the chance.

Ah, the cork's being pulled now.

Wait for it.

- The popping of the cork
always makes me jump.

[lively jazz music]

[communicator buzzes]

- Aw, heck, that's the tower.

Hold the champagne.

What's wrong, Commander?

- Plenty, the sea probe
that has been

mapping the sea bed
has disappeared.

I want you to report to
the tower immediately

so that I can fill you
in with all the details,

and I want Stingray to carry
out a full investigation.

[intense drum music]

- Stingray, you are clear to go.

[water splashing]

[Stingray whirring]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Stingray whirring]

- Tower from Stingray, seaborne.

- Okay, Troy,
proceed to position

south-southwest, 2,000,
reference four.

Follow probe's course
and see what happens.

You'd better wear the
high-frequency tracking pack

in case you're pulled down to
the volcano like the probe.

- Yes, sir, that'll keep
us in signal contact

up to a depth of four
miles from the ocean bed.

- Four miles?

No extinct volcano can
be that deep.

- We've come up against
stranger things

than that beneath the sea.

- Acceleration rate six.

- Rate six.

[dramatic orchestral music]
[Stingray whirring]

- Stingray in area
reference four, sir.

- Okay, Atlanta, keep
a close track.

If anything is gonna happen,
it'll

be within the next few seconds.

[Stingray whirring]

- Crater dead ahead.

- This is where the
trouble started.

Stand by, Phones.

[Stingray whirring]
[dramatic orchestral music]

[peaceful orchestral music]

- Hey, we're going down.

We're being pulled down.

- Blow three and seven.

We've gotta keep her on
an even keel.

[pumps hissing]
[Stingray whirring]

Marineville from Stingray, we're

being pulled into the volcano.

- [Sam] Stingray from tower, I
didn't get your last message.

Please repeat last message.

- Start high-frequency
tracking pack, Phones.

Normal radio contact fading.

[pack beeping]

- The tracking pack's operating.

- Yeah, they're going
beneath the ocean bed.

It's happening again, Atlanta.

The Scifa signal is
our only contact

with Stingray from now on.

[Stingray whirring]
[dramatic orchestral music]

- 1,000 feet beneath
the ocean bed.

- Operate sounding echo.

I wanna know how deep
this crater is.

[Stingray whirring]

[sonar beeps]

- Sounding echo away, Troy.

[sonar beeps]

- Jumpin' catfish, I thought
we'd never get that echo.

- Two and a half miles, Troy.

That's the crater's depth.

- Now, we want to
find out what's

waiting for us at the bottom.

[Stingray whirring]
[dramatic orchestral music]

[instruments beeping]

- Tracking signal half strength.

- That's two miles
beneath the sea bed.

Thank heavens we know Stingray

can stand that water pressure.

[Stingray whirring]

- Less than 2,000 feet
to bottom, Troy.

- Nearly two and a half miles,

and they're still
increasing depth rate.

- Why doesn't Troy slow her up?

Blow tanks, Troy, now.

- Blow all tanks, now!

[tanks hissing]

- We're going faster.

- How much further?
- 200 feet.

- This is it.

We're slowing down.

- 20 feet to go.

[mysterious orchestral music]

- What is this place?

- I can't say, Troy.

It's difficult to see.

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Phones, look.

There's some kind of
door over there.

- [Turata] Attention,
Terrainians.

Listen carefully.

You will swim out of your
craft towards the door.

It is an airlock.

- Where's that voice
coming from?

- It's all around us, Troy.

- [Turata] Approach the airlock.

- What do we do?

- My first thought is to
hightail it out of here.

- [Turata] Obey me, or it
will be disastrous for you.

- What does he mean?

- That, I guess.

[ominous orchestral music]

Like the man says, let's
make for that airlock.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[instruments beeping]

- The tracking signal's
been constant

for 15 minutes, Father.

- Yeah, registering depth of two

and one half miles
beneath the ocean.

- Well, what could
have happened?

Why doesn't the signal change?

[dramatic orchestral music]

[door whirs]

- [Turata] Enter the airlock,
Terrainians.

[door whirs]

- Where do we go from here?

- Yeah, there's no other door.

- [Turata] Now,
operate the control.

- The man said,
"Operate the control."

This must be it.

[lift whirring]

- We're going down.

- Yeah, and what a pace.

[instruments beeping]

- Well, we can be pretty sure
they're still okay, Atlanta.

- Yes, Father, but they're
going deeper, and so swiftly.

It's almost as if
they're heading

for the center of the earth.

[lift whirring]

- How deep are we, Phones?

- I don't know.

We must be about four miles
beneath the ocean bed, Troy.

- Then we're on our own.

Marineville will have
lost all track of us.

[instruments beeps]

- It's gone, Father.

We've lost contact.

- Yeah, honey, they're beyond
the transmitter's range,

over four miles
beneath the sea bed.

[lift whirring]

- We're slowing up.

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Welcome to Voldana,
Terrainians.

You have arrived just in time.

- Who are you?

What is this place?

- My name is Turata.

This is Fragil.

We are the sole survivors
of Centralius,

the mighty civilization
that has lived

under the earth for
thousands of years.

- Alas, this room is the only
part of our dynamic city left,

for a great disaster has struck.

- You mean every one
of your people is dead?

- Yes, Terranian, they perished

when the volcano became active.

I will explain.

As you see, our city was built

within the shaft of the
dormant volcano.

We were luckily in this room
when the eruption began.

- All the rest destroyed
by the lava, huh?

- [Fragil] Yes, we
managed to secure

and seal the protecting door.

- What happened then?

- The activity subsided,
and we were safe.

- Until now.

If you listen carefully,
you can hear the fury

of the volcano just
beyond these very walls.

[volcano rumbling]

- Soon, the volcano
will erupt again.

Then our last refuge
will be destroyed.

- That is why we used our
electronic suction apparatus

to draw in the first craft.

- I don't understand.

- Like you, we cannot
breathe in water.

We needed a craft to
reach the terrain.

- But, alas, the craft we
chose was full of instruments.

There was no room for us.

- So you drew Stingray down, eh?

- But why all the threats
with the missiles?

That wasn't very friendly.

- We were desperate.

We had to make certain you
would come down to rescue us.

- You only needed to ask.

[volcano roars]

Sounds like the volcano's
ready to blow.

We'd better get out of here.

- Yes, but how do we get to
your ship from the airlock?

- Stingray's hatch is open.

We can swim straight in, but
there's only one problem.

- Yeah, I thought of that, too.

We've only got two sets of
breathing gear.

- In that case, there
is no problem.

We will take the
breathing apparatus.

- You dirty rats.

- [Fragil] The guns, throw
them over here.

- But the volcano--

- Delay one more second
and you die now.

- He means it, Phones.

Maybe there's some other
way out of this mess.

Do as he says.

[guns clattering]

- Come, Fragil, we
must be leaving.

[volcano rumbling]

We would not want to
prolong your suffering.

We are humane people.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[gun fires]

[door explodes]

[shaft explodes]

- There's no way out, Troy,
and the lava's spreading.

[volcano rumbling]

What are we gonna do?

- There's only one hope, Marina.

[dramatic orchestral music]

- [Turata] What do we do now?

The hatch is closed.

We cannot get in.

- [Fragil] The Terrainians have
played a little trick on us.

Now, it is our turn.

We will get them up here to open

the hatch and then
dispose of them.

[fire crackling]
[volcano rumbling]

- We can't last much longer,
Troy.

The whole place is
gonna collapse.

[shaft explodes]

- Be ready.

We must act swiftly if we
are to escape.

- The Terrainians will
give no trouble.

They are unarmed, remember,
and they are experienced enough

to manage without breathing
gear until we reach the hatch.

[lift whirring]
[volcano rumbling]

[fire crackling]

- Phones, the
elevator's coming down.

[lift whirring]

They must be returning.

- I do not see them.

Ah, they must have collapsed.

[rock thuds]
[Fragil groans]

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[rock thuds]

- We're not finished yet,
but I guess you two are.

Get 'em into the elevator,
Phones.

Hurry.

[volcano rumbling]
[fire crackling]

[shaft explodes]

- What are you going
to do with us?

- We're taking you back
to Marineville,

if we make it, and that's
more than you deserve.

- What are our chances, Troy?

- Well, it all depends
whether this elevator

moves faster than the lava,
Phones,

and if the volcano
doesn't suddenly blow.

[volcano rumbling]

[earth rumbling]

[dramatic orchestral music]

Okay, Phones, hold your breath.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[volcano exploding]

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[Stingray whirring]

[explosions booming]

It'll be touch and go.

The volcano's just about
ready to blow!

[Stingray whirring]

- Nearly there, Troy.

- When we hit the ocean,
dive to the sea bed.

We want to be out of
the line of fire

when the volcano blows.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[Stingray whirring]

[Stingray whirring]

[volcano exploding]

[suspenseful orchestral music]

- Tower to Stingray,
are you okay?

[Stingray whirring]

Come in, Stingray.

Troy, speak to me.

- Hang on, Phones.

We've gotta ride out
this tidal wave.

[Stingray whirring]

[Stingray crashes]

[Stingray whirring]

- Stingray from Tower,
are you okay?

[Stingray whining]

Answer me, Troy.

Troy?

Come in, Stingray.

This is Atlanta.

Are you okay?

- [Troy] Tower from Stingray,
we're okay, Atlanta.

- Oh, Troy, you're safe.

You're safe.

- Yeah, we're safe,
and we've got

a couple of passengers, too.

Tell the Commander to
have the cooler ready.

These are real unpleasant guys.

Oh, and tell Luigi to have
the champagne standing by.

I guess we've earned it.

[mellow jazz music]

Well, folks, this is
where we came in.

[all laughing]

[smooth orchestral music]

♪ Marina ♪

♪ Aqua Marina ♪

♪ What are these strange
enchantments ♪

♪ That start whenever
you're near ♪

♪ Marina ♪

♪ Aqua Marina ♪

♪ Why can't you
whisper the words ♪

♪ That my heart is
longing to hear ♪

♪ You're magic to me ♪

♪ A beautiful mystery ♪

♪ I'm certain to fall, I know ♪

♪ Because you enthrall me so ♪

♪ Marina ♪

♪ Aqua Marina ♪

♪ Why don't you say
that you'll ♪

♪ Always stay close
to my heart ♪

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