The Twilight Zone (1959–1964): Season 3, Episode 30 - Hocus-Pocus and Frisby - full transcript

YOU'RE TRAVELING THROUGH
ANOTHER DIMENSION...

A DIMENSION NOT ONLY OF
SIGHT AND SOUND, BUT OF MIND,

A JOURNEY INTO A WONDROUS LAND

WHOSE BOUNDARIES
ARE THAT OF IMAGINATION.

YOUR NEXT STOP,
THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

"WELL," I SAYS TO JACK PERSHING,

"GENERAL, WE AIN'T GOING TO GET

"NO ARTILLERY SUPPORT.

"THEY'RE DUG IN TOO DEEP.

"WELL, WE'RE GOING TO
HAVE TO ENFILADE 'EM.

"THAT'S WHAT WE'RE
GOING TO HAVE TO DO.



"WE'LL HAVE TO ENFILADE 'EM

TO BEAT THE BAND."

FRISBY, WHEN ARE
YOU GOING TO BURN

THAT MOUTH ORGAN

OR AT LEAST LEARN
HOW TO PLAY IT?

WELL, IT RELAXES ME.

WELL, "OLD BLACK JACK"

KNEW WHO HE WAS DEALING WITH.

HE DIDN'T CALL ME

"OLD ENFILADIN'
FRISBY" FOR NOTHING.

HORSERADISH.

WHERE DO YOU KEEP
THE HORSERADISH, FRISBY?

TOP SHELF.

TOP SHELF.



AND KETCHUP?

RIGHT IN BACK OF
THE CASH REGISTER.

WELL, THE NEXT MORNING,

WE ATTACKED UP
AND DOWN THE LINE,

AND THE REST IS HISTORY.

SMASHED THEM TO BITS.

FOUR AND A HALF HOURS LATER,

WE WERE IN PARIS,
AND AN HOUR LATER,

WE'RE IN BERLIN.

OH...

BE MY GUEST.

FRISBY, YOU'RE THE BIGGEST LIAR

THAT EVER SET BY A STOVE.

YOU DOUBTING MY WORD?

YOU CAN START WITH THAT.

I'M NOT JUST DOUBTING YOUR WORD.

I'M CALLING YOU A LIAR.

HOW CAN YOU GET

FROM PARIS TO
BERLIN IN ONE HOUR?

FIND THE CELERY, PETE?

YEP.

HOW ABOUT TURNIPS?

OH, ALL OUT.

GET SOME IN THE MORNING.

WE'RE WAITING, FRISBY.

HOW DO YOU GO
FROM PARIS TO BERLIN

IN ONE HOUR?

WELL, NOW, THAT'S WHAT MADE
THE OPERATION SO FANTASTIC.

SEE, I WAS DOING A
LITTLE RECONORTIN'

AND FOUND A BACK ROUTE.

WELL, THAT'S VERY
INTERESTING, FRISBY,

EXCEPT LAST WEEK,

YOU SAT RIGHT IN THAT DANG CHAIR

AND TOLD US YOU WAS
IN THE BALLOON CORPS.

OVER THE BATTLE OF THE MARNE,

YOU SHOT DOWN THREE

GERMAN FOKKERS WITH A PISTOL

AND DIRECTED THE ARTILLERY

SO THE MARINES COULD WIN.

WELL, I DID, INDEED.

BUT THAT WAS A YEAR LATER.

LET'S SEE, THAT
WAS... APRIL 1917.

WELL, LOOKS LIKE RAIN.

TELL BY THE CLOUDS.

ALWAYS TELL BY THE CLOUDS.

NOW, THAT BIG JOB UP THERE

THAT IS A STRATA CUMULUS OPACUS.

YOU FELLOWS KNOW
ANYTHING ABOUT METEROLOGY?

HERE WE GO AGAIN.

I CAN'T SAY WE DO, FRISBY.

WELL, I CAN SAY THAT I DO.

MAJORED IN IT AT THE
UNIVERSITY OF WICHITA.

GOT MY DOCTORATE.

WROTE A THESEE AT THE AGE OF 13

THAT'S STILL USED
AS STANDARD TEXT.

METEROLOGY AND YOU IT'S CALLED.

FOLKS THAT KNOW SAY

IT'S THE MOST
SCHOLARLY TREATMENT

OF THE SUBJECT IN THE
HISTORY OF THE FIELD.

"OLD CUMULUS FRISBY"
THEY CALLED ME.

"CUMULUS FRISBY."

"CUMULUS FRISBY."

THIS GUY'S A METEOROLOGIST,

I'M VICE-PRESIDENT JOHNSON.

WHAT DID YOU SAY, LYNDON?

Pete: ALL FINISHED, FRISBY.

WANT TO ADD IT UP?

NO, YOU GO AHEAD
AND DO IT FOR ME, PETE.

PENCIL AND PAPER RIGHT
THERE ON THE COUNTER.

DO IT BY HAND, ONLY I
HAD A KIND OF A BUSY DAY,

AND I'M ALL POOPED.

SAY, DID I EVER TELL YOU
FELLAS ABOUT THE TIME

I GAVE A DEMONSTRATION
WITH THE COMPUTER MACHINES?

18 OF THEM LINED
UP IN AN AUDITORIUM.

COLUMNS OF FIGURES,
EIGHT DIGITS APIECE.

NOW, NO PENCILS OR
NO PAPER, MIND YOU...

ALL IN THE HEAD.

WHY, FOLKS JUST CAME
FROM MILES AROUND.

WHAT HAPPENED?

I DIDN'T THINK
ANYBODY'D EVER ASK.

Frisby: WELL,

FOUR OF 'EM BROKE DOWN
FROM OVERWORK, TWO OF 'EM

CAME UP WITH THE
INCORRECT ANSWER,

AND I BEAT THEM
ALL BY 21 SECONDS.

"OLD ARCHIMEDES
FRISBY" THEY CALLED ME.

WELL, NOW THAT DOES IT!

I MEAN, I JUST CAN'T
TAKE ANYMORE, FRISBY.

I MEAN, I WOULDN'T MIND
IF YOU WAS A BRIGHT LIAR...

I MEAN, YOU KNOW, IF THERE
WAS SOME LOGIC TO IT...

BUT, WELL, DAGGONE,
THE WAY YOU TELL IT,

YOU'D HAVE TO BE
100 DIFFERENT PEOPLE

LIVING IN 200 PLACES

DURING 12 PERIODS
OF AMERICAN HISTORY.

HALLELUJAH AND AMEN.

WELL, NOW, WHO CAN THAT BE?

CUSTOMERS MOST LIKELY.

YOU JUST SAID A NASTY WORD.

YOU KNOW THE ONLY
INDUSTRIOUS THING

ABOUT FRISBY'S WHOLE
BODY IS HIS MOUTH.

EASY, EASY, I'M COMING.

THE RELUCTANT GENTLEMAN WITH
THE SIZEABLE MOUTH IS MR. FRISBY.

HE HAS ALL THE DRIVE
OF A BROKEN CAMSHAFT

AND THE AGGRESSIVE
VINEGAR OF A CORPSE.

AS YOU'VE NO DOUBT GATHERED,

HIS BIG STOCK-IN-TRADE
IS THE TALL TALE.

NOW, WHAT HE DOESN'T KNOW
IS THAT THE VISITORS OUT FRONT

ARE A VERY SPECIAL BREED,
DESTINED TO CHANGE HIS LIFE

BEYOND ANYTHING EVEN HIS FERTILE
IMAGINATION COULD MANUFACTURE.

THE PLACE IS PITCHVILLE
FLATS, THE TIME IS THE PRESENT.

BUT MR. FRISBY'S ON THE FIRST
LEG OF A RATHER FANCIFUL JOURNEY

INTO THE PLACE WE
CALL THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

DO YOU WANT GAS, OR SOMETHING?

THAT'S THE IDEA.

WHY DIDN'T YOU POUR IT YOURSELF?

WELL, AS A MATTER OF FACT,

WE'RE NOT TOO ACCUSTOMED

TO THESE REAR ENGINE JOBS.

OH, YOU'RE NOT, HUH?

WELL... I AM.

MATTER OF FACT...

I'M RESPONSIBLE FOR HER.

YOU DEVELOPED THEM, DID YOU?

OH, INDEED I DID.

GOT A PHONE CALL ONE
TIME FROM HENRY FORD

ASKING ME TO FLY OUT TO DETROIT.

AND I DID, AND 48 HOURS LATER,

I HAD DEVELOPED

THE FIRST REAR
ENGINE AUTOMOBILE.

MISTER, YOU'RE LOOKING
AT THE GRANDDADDY

OF THE AMERICAN AUTOMOBILE.

RIGHT AFTER I FINISHED
THAT DESIGNING JOB,

HENRY FORD SAID TO
ME, "REAR ENGINE"...

WHAT HE ALWAYS CALLED
ME, "OLD REAR ENGINE FRISBY"...

"REAR ENGINE," HE SAYS,

"YOU ARE AN AUTOMOTIVE GENIUS."

AND I COULDN'T VERY
WELL ARGUE WITH HIM

ON ACCOUNT OF HE
WAS TELLING THE TRUTH.

DO YOU WANT IT FILLED UP?

IF YOU DON'T MIND.

NOT AT ALL.

NOT AT ALL.

RIGHT UNDER THERE.

I KNOW, I KNOW.

I PUT IT UNDER THERE.

THIS IS THE MAN.

FRISBY.

IS THAT HIS NAME?

FRISBY, AN
INCREDIBLE SPECIMEN...

DONE EVERYTHING,
KNOWS EVERYTHING,

STUDIED IN MOST OF
THEIR MAJOR UNIVERSITIES.

HOLDS A DOCTORATE IN
AT LEAST EIGHT FIELDS.

OBVIOUSLY A KEY MAN.

WATER AND OIL OKAY?

I BELIEVE THEY ARE, BUT
YOU MIGHT CHECK THEM.

MIGHT JUST AS
WELL WHILE I'M HERE.

WELL, THAT WILL BE $1.80.

TEN BUCKS.

IS THAT WHAT IT IS?

OH, YES, TEN DOLLARS.

YOU FOLKS FROM AROUND HERE?

NO, WE'RE FROM QUITE A WAYS OFF.

OH.

WELL, IF YOU'RE GOING
TO DRIVE A SPELL,

WHY, YOU BETTER
CHECK IN SOME PLACE

FORE YOU GET STARTED,

'CAUSE THOSE ARE
MEAN-LOOKING OLD CLOUDS.

LOOKS LIKE IT'LL RAIN SHORTLY.

CAN YOU TELL WHEN
IT'S GOING TO RAIN?

TELL? RAIN?

MISTER, I CAN TELL WHEN
THE HUMIDITY DROPS

ONE HALF OF ONE PERCENT.

WHY, I CAN PREDICT FOG, SMOG,

RAIN, HAIL, SLEET AND SNOW

24 HOURS BEFORE IT HAPPENS.

MR. FRISBY, WE WERE WONDERING...

UH, WE'LL VERY LIKELY

BE SEEING YOU SOON, MR. FRISBY.

WELL, I HOPE YOU DO.

AND REMEMBER WHAT I TOLD YOU

ABOUT THE WEATHER.

YOU BETTER CHECK INTO
A MOTEL OR SOMETHING

UNTIL IT BLOWS OVER.

WE'LL PROBABLY DO THAT.

THANK YOU AGAIN, MR. FRISBY.

WELL, ODD FELLA.

WHY, THEY BELIEVE
WHAT YOU WAS SAYING?

NO, JUST KIND OF ODD.

HANDED ME A TEN DOLLAR BILL

LIKE THEY DIDN'T EVEN
KNOW WHAT IT WAS.

WELL, HOW COME
YOU DIDN'T TELL 'EM

YOU WAS ALEXANDER HAMILTON,
AND THAT'S YOUR PICTURE ON IT?

THAT'S ONE OF THE FEW THINGS

I AIN'T HEARD HIM CLAIM.

I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW, FRISBY.

YEAH.

I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW, FRISBY.

OKAY, PETE.

WELL... 5:00.

THAT SEEMS LIKE A...

REASONABLE HOUR TO CLOSE UP.

Man: MR. FRISBY?

FRISBY HERE.

MR. FRISBY?

IF YOU WALK OUT OF YOUR STORE
AND HEAD EAST DOWN THE HIGHWAY

FOR 200 YARDS, YOU'LL
HAVE QUITE AN ADVENTURE.

H-HOW WAS THAT?

YOU'RE NOT FRIGHTENED, ARE YOU?

FRIGHTENED?

ME?

"STONEWALL FRISBY"?

WHY, DWIGHT DAVID
EISENHOWER SAID TO ME

WHEN I WAS THE VERY FIRST MAN
TO CLIMB INTO A LANDING CRAFT

HEADED FOR THE FRENCH COAST...

THAT WAS JUNE THE 6th...

1944.

"STONEY," IKE SAID, "STONEY...

"YOU LEAD THE INVASION.

"THERE'LL BE MINES...

"GERMAN E-BOATS...
"STUKA DIVEBOMBERS...

"COAST ARTILLERY...
BUT YOU CAN DO IT."

EXCEPTIONAL.

WELL?

I-I DON'T THINK I
BETTER TAKE THE WALK.

IT LOOKS LIKE RAIN.

THEN YOU ARE FRIGHTENED.

WE HAD THOUGHT THAT
YOU'D BE THE ONE MAN

WILLING TO TAKE ALMOST ANY RISK.

THAT MAY BE VERY WELL, BUT...

WHO MAY I ASK IS
SAYING ALL THIS?

IF YOU WALK DOWN THE
ROAD AS I SUGGESTED,

YOU'LL FIND OUT.

WELL, RAIN OR NO
RAIN, I NEVER WAS ONE

TO DUCK A LITTLE EXCITEMENT.

W-W-WHO ARE YOU?

YOU'LL FIND OUT.

WELL, ALL RIGHT, BUT WAIT
TILL I GET MY THINGS PUT AWAY.

THAT WON'T BE NECESSARY.

YOU WON'T BE COMING BACK.

COME RIGHT AHEAD, MR. FRISBY.

WE'RE WAITING FOR YOU.

THAT'S RIGHT, WE'RE
WAITING FOR YOU INSIDE.

IMPRESSED, MR. FRISBY?

IMPRESSED?

WHY, WITH THIS RINKY-DINK?

THIS LOOKS LIKE A FLEA ON A DOG

COMPARED TO THE
ONE THAT I DESIGNED

FOR THE UNITED
STATES SPACE AGENCY.

AND THAT WAS BACK IN 1951.

"OLD ROCKET THRUST
FRISBY" THEY CALLED ME.

PLEASE, MR. FRISBY, BE
SO GOOD AS TO ENTER.

Man 1: HOW DO
YOU DO, MR. FRISBY?

Man 2: WELCOME, MR. FRISBY.

HOW DO YOU DO?

YEAH.

MOVIE PROP, AIN'T IT?

YEAH, THAT'S
WHAT IT IS, AIN'T IT?

ONE OF THEM HOLLYWOOD THINGS

ADVERTISIN' A FLYING SAUCER
PICTURE OR SOMETHING.

YEAH, THAT'S IT... AIN'T IT?

IN A WORD, MR. FRISBY, NO.

THIS IS ACTUALLY
A FLYING SAUCER,

AND WE... MY COLLEAGUES AND I...

ARE FROM ANOTHER PLANET.

I-I-I GOT TO BE GOING.

CORRECTION, MR. FRISBY.

YOU ARE STAYING.

SO WHY DON'T YOU RELAX
AND BE COMFORTABLE?

WHAT ELSE DID YOU GENTLEMEN
WANT TO KNOW ABOUT?

YOUR RESEARCH IN
LIQUID PROPELLANTS.

OH, YEAH.

LIQUID PROPELLANTS.

MIXED UP THE FIRST BATCH
OF THAT MYSELF IN MY CELLAR.

FOLKS IN THE HOMETOWN
WANTED ME TO RUN FOR CONGRESS

ON ACCOUNT OF I'D
GOT THE COUNTRY BACK

IN THE SPACE RACE.

BUT IF THERE'S ONE THING
I AIN'T, IT'S EGOTISTICAL.

I FIGURE, IT'S A
MAN'S PATRIOTIC DUTY

TO INVENT A LIQUID

PROPELLANT IF HE HAS A MIND TO.

AND I WAS A MIND TO.

WELL, EVEN AS A BOY AT
PRINCETON UNIVERSITY,

THEY USED TO CALL ME "OLD
LIQUID PROPELLANT FRISBY."

NEXT QUESTION.

MR. FRISBY, FORGIVE ME,

BUT YOU MENTIONED PRINCETON.

IT'S MY UNDERSTANDING THAT
YOU WENT TO THE UNIVERSITY

OF WICHITA.

WELL, THAT, TOO.

HAPPENS TO BE A FACT
THAT I HOLD A DEGREE

IN 38 MAJOR UNIVERSITIES

OF ADVANCED SCHOOLS
OF HIGHER LEARNING.

GOT A ROGUE SCHOLARSHIP, TOO,

BUT I HAD TO TURN THAT DOWN,

BECAUSE I WOULDN'T
BOW TO THE QUEEN.

WELL, I THINK THAT
OUGHT TO TAKE CARE

OF ALL OF YOUR QUESTIONS.

NOW, IF YOU DON'T MIND,

I'LL BE GETTING HOME FOR SUPPER.

I... SAY, IT'S GETTING LATE,

AND I GOT TO GET
HOME FOR SUPPER.

I GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE.

I GATHER THAT YOU
DON'T QUITE UNDERSTAND

THE SITUATION, MR. FRISBY.

HOW'S THAT?

YOU'RE NOT GOING
HOME FOR SUPPER.

YOU SHALL HAVE SUPPER HERE.

HERE?

PRECISELY.

IN EXACTLY... WELL, 14 MINUTES
BY YOUR MEASURE OF TIME,

WE'LL BE DEPARTING.

DEPARTING FROM WHERE TO WHERE?

FROM HERE TO OUR PLANET.

YOU SEE, MR. FRISBY,
OUR ASSIGNMENT HERE

WAS TO SECURE A
REPRESENTATIVE EARTH SPECIE,

HOPEFULLY THE MOST
BRILLIANT WE COULD FIND.

THERE SEEMS TO BE NO QUESTION

THAT YOUR ACCOMPLISHMENTS

ARE FAR AND AWAY MORE EXTENSIVE

THAN THOSE OF ANY OTHER
HUMAN BEING ON EARTH.

MINE?

FRISBY'S?

NOW, WAIT A MINUTE.

WAIT A MINUTE.

I'M JUST AN OLD COUNTRY
BOY WITH A BIG MOUTH.

OH, COME NOW, MR. FRISBY.

YOU DO YOURSELF A
TERRIBLE INJUSTICE.

WE KNOW ALL ABOUT YOU

AND YOUR ACCOMPLISHMENTS.

ACCOMPLISHMENTS?

WELL, UH, I GUESS YOU MIGHT
JUST AS WELL KNOW NOW AS LATER.

ONLY ACCOMPLISHMENT I GOT
YOU FELLAS EVIDENTLY OVERLOOKED,

AND, WELL, THAT IS I'M
THE GOD DARNDEST LIAR

THAT EVER HIT THE PIKE.

I SPIN THE BIGGEST YARNS
WEST OF THE ROCKIES!

AND I DON'T MEAN
EXAGGERATION, I MEAN LIES...

L-I-E-S, LIES.

DON'T YOU GET IT?

UH, MR. FRISBY...
THERE ARE SOME TERMS

THAT WE CANNOT RELATE
TO OUR OWN LANGUAGE.

THIS WORD "LIE"
THAT YOU MENTION...

YOU MEAN THAT...

ANYTHING THAT ANYBODY TELLS YOU

JUST GOES WITHOUT SAYING
THAT, WELL, IT'S THE TRUTH?

HENCE, EVERYTHING
THAT I'VE TOLD YOU,

YOU BELIEVE?

HENCE, YOU'RE GOING TO
TAKE ME UP TO YOUR PLANET

AND PUT ME IN A CAGE?

OH, HARDLY THAT, MR. FRISBY.

IT WON'T BE A CAGE.

WE'LL NATURALLY HAVE
TO KEEP YOU CONFINED

MUCH AS WE DO THE
OTHER SPECIMENS

WE'VE COLLECTED.

MR. FRISBY,

WE HAVE A MARVELOUSLY
ENTERTAINING VENUTIAN.

HE SINGS ON EIGHT DIFFERENT
PITCHES SIMULTANEOUSLY

AND ACCOMPANIES
HIMSELF WITH HIS TAIL.

NOW, YOU WAIT A MINUTE.

I AM A BONA FIDE AMERICAN
CITIZEN, AND I GOT MY RIGHTS.

AND FURTHERMORE...

PLEASE CONTAIN
YOURSELF, MR. FRISBY.

NOW, SINCE WE SHALL BE
DEPARTING VERY SHORTLY,

YOU HAVE YOUR
CHOICE OF SUPPER NOW,

OR PERHAPS YOU'D PREFER WAITING.

WHAT WILL BE YOUR PLEASURE?

PLEASURE?

MY PLEASURE IS TO PUNCH
YOU RIGHT IN THE JAW.

FEELING BETTER, MR. FRISBY?

WE'LL BE DEPARTING
IN FIVE MINUTES.

MAN, THE LAST
TIME I SAW ANYTHING

THAT LOOKED LIKE YOU,

I'D BEEN FOUR DAYS
ON THE CORN JUG,

AND EVEN WHAT I THOUGHT
I SAW LOOKED BETTER

THAN YOU DO NOW.

SAY, TELL ME,

ARE THE GIRLS WHERE
YOU COME FROM...

DO THEY LOOK LIKE YOU, TOO?

OH, YOU'LL BECOME ACCUSTOMED
TO OUR APPEARANCE, MR. FRISBY,

MUCH AS WE'VE BEEN ABLE
TO ACCUSTOM OURSELVES

TO YOURS.

WELL... ONE THING
I'LL SAY ABOUT YOU,

YOU... SURE ARE BUILT HARD.

OH, WE ARE INDEED...
BY YOUR STANDARDS,

WHICH IS QUITE FORTUNATE FOR US.

SAY, DO YOU MIND
IF I RELAX A LITTLE?

Alien: THAT HORRIBLE SOUND!

YOU KNOW, I WAS FIGURING

ON GIVING A CONCERT
ON THIS SOME DAY.

DO YOU HAVE HARMONICAS
ON YOUR PLANET?

YOU BETTER SCAT.

THEY DIDN'T CALL YOU
"OLD MILE-A-MINUTE"...

STAY IN YOUR ROOM, MR. FRISBY.

FRISBY... LET HIM
OUT! LOWER THE STAIR!

NO, DON'T FOLLOW HIM.

HE HAS SOME SORT OF
FANTASTIC INSTRUMENT

THAT LETS OUT A DEATH SOUND.

WE BEST GET OUT OF HERE
BEFORE HE WARNS THE OTHERS.

All: SURPRISE!

WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?

WHAT DO YOU MEAN
WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?

WHY, IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY.

THIS IS A SURPRISE PARTY.

HERE, SIT DOWN.

Pete: THE PRESENTS,
GIVE HIM THE PRESENTS.

I'VE BEEN WAITING
ALL DAY FOR THIS.

OPEN IT UP, FRISBY,
COME ON, OPEN IT UP.

READ IT OUT LOUD.

YEAH, YEAH, UH, READ...

MR. FRISBY, FOR THE
FIRST TIME IN HIS LIFE,

IS AT A LOSS FOR WORDS.

I'LL READ IT FOR HIM:

"WORLD'S GREATEST LIAR
"MR. SOMERSET FRISBY

"PRESENTED BY HIS FRIENDS AND...

"OCCASION OF HIS 63RD BIRTHDAY."

Pete: GO AHEAD, FRISBY.

MAKE A SPEECH.

I'VE BEEN WAITING
ALL DAY FOR THIS.

YEAH, COME ON, FRISBY!

TELL US ONE OF
THEM REAL WHOPPERS.

WHERE YOU BEEN THE
LAST COUPLE OF HOURS?

DID-DID YOU INVENT SOMETHING?

OR MAYBE YOU TOOK A QUICK
TRIP UP TO THE MOON, HUH?

NOW, YOU KNOW, YOU
AIN'T VERY FAR WRONG.

DO YOU KNOW WHO THEM FELLAS
WAS OUT THERE IN THAT CAR?

WELL, I'LL TELL
YOU WHO THEY WAS.

THEY WAS FROM OUTER SPACE.

NOW, WAIT A MINUTE.

I DON'T KNOW HOW THEY DID IT,

BUT THEY JUST WHOOSHED ME

RIGHT THROUGH THE AIR,

RIGHT INTO THEIR FLYIN' SAUCER,

AND THEY WAS GOING TO KIDNAP ME!

BUT THIS IS THE TRUTH,
HONEST, HONEST.

YOU KNOW HOW I GOT AWAY?

I JUST TOOK OUT MY HARMONICA...

BLEW A COUPLE OF CHORDS, AND
THEY JUST FAINTED DEAD AWAY.

Pete: AW! WHAT DID I TELL YOU?

AIN'T HE THE PERFECT LIMIT?

HE SURE IS!

BUT THIS IS THE TRUTH.

THEY HAD A BIG EYE
RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE,

AND THEY WHOOSHED...

MR. SOMERSET FRISBY,
WHO MIGHT HAVE PROFITED

BY READING AN AESOP FABLE
ABOUT A BOY WHO CRIED WOLF...

TONIGHT'S TALL TALE
FROM THE TIMBERLANDS

OF THE TWILIGHT ZONE.

Announcer: ROD SERLING,
CREATOR OF THE TWILIGHT ZONE,

WILL TELL YOU ABOUT
NEXT WEEK'S STORY

AFTER THIS MESSAGE.

AND NOW, MR. SERLING.

WE HAVE A RETURN VISIT NEXT WEEK

FROM A MOST IMMINENT
PERFORMER, JOSEPH SCHILDKRAUT.

AND HIS VEHICLE IS
CALLED, "THE TRADE-INS."

IT'S A STORY OF A FUTURE SOCIETY

IN WHICH NEW BODIES
MAY BE TRADED FOR OLD.

IT'S MY OWN PERSONAL FEELING

THAT OF ALL THE VARIOUS
STORY AREAS WE'VE TACKLED

IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE,
THIS HAS THE MOST IMPORT,

AND CARRIES WITH IT
THE MOST POIGNANCE.

I HOPE YOU'LL BE ABLE
TO BE WITH US NEXT WEEK.

HERE IN ONE CIGARETTE,
A CHESTERFIELD,

IS ALL THE FLAVOR AND TASTE

OF 21 OF THE WORLD'S
FINEST TOBACCOS,

AGED MILD AND THEN BLENDED MILD.

THE END RESULT...
TOBACCO TOO MILD TO FILTER,

A PLEASURE TOO GOOD TO MISS.

SMOKE FOR PLEASURE,
SMOKE CHESTERFIELD.

THIS IS JAMES ARNESS.

YOU KNOW, IT'S ONLY A SHORT HOP

FROM THE TWILIGHT ZONE
TO DODGE CITY IN GUNSMOKE.

SATURDAY NIGHTS OVER
MOST OF THESE STATIONS.