Wonder Woman (1975–1979): Season 3, Episode 5 - Disco Devil - full transcript
A man lures important government officials into his disco so he can rob their minds. Music legend Wolfman Jack guest stars.
[cars honking]
[upbeat music]
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
You know, some of you
are probably wondering
'why they call me Infra Red.'
'Well, you see it's light'
and I'm into light.
The whole
human cosmic experience.
Yes, indeed.
'Infra Red is also invisible'
and that's sort of like
I am up here.
[chuckles]
Yes, indeed.
Do you understand?
Well, I tell ya.
Also, if you use too much of it
you burn! Baby, burn!
[upbeat music]
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
He's pretty good.
Well, don't sell yourself short.
I've got a feeling
there's more to you
that meets the eye.
[crowd cheering]
Kathy, Anthony
you're becoming
quite a regular here, I see.
[chuckles]
It's only my second time in
Angelique, this
is still pretty fast company
for a mundane engineer like me.
Nonsense.
Every group needs new blood..
...every now and then.
Enjoy your evening.
Uh, Angelique keeps
a few rooms in the back
for the entertainment of her
more, uh, special customers.
You interested?
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
Kathy?
Kathy!
Kathy!
Kathy!
Don't worry about her, Tony.
- She's fine.
- How'd you know my name?
Just relax, man.
I wanna talk to you
about your work.
[intense music]
Let me take some of that load
off your mind, Tony.
All those secrets
that are making you so uptight.
[music continues]
[theme song]
[thunderclap]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
[music continues]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪♪
[explosion]
[siren blaring]
[machine whirring]
[pulsating]
[siren blaring]
We've taken every precaution,
Ms. Prince.
The base has been evacuated.
We do have nuclear shielding.
Your fail-safe engineer
is the only one who can
deactivate the bomb?
That's an experimental model.
Borden is the only person
within a 100 miles
that can handle it.
Well, that's fine,
but where is he?
He'll be here any minute.
Oh, he'd better be, colonel
or your camp could wind up
glowing in the dark
for the next 500 years.
The smaller one,
that's the detonator?
(male #1)
Yes. It's a prototype model.
Designed to shoot a stream
of super-charged ions
directly into the bomb chamber.
Eventually, we hope to use it
for remote triggering
of nuclear missiles at a range
of, uh, 50 miles or more.
Lovely.
Death by long distance.
[brakes screech]
Colonel,
how long till detonation?
(male #1)
'You got less than two minutes.'
You don't give a man
much time, do ya?
Borden is the best
nuclear engineer
on the East Coast,
and he knows
this particular detonator
inside out.
[beeping]
I've located the trouble,
colonel.
For some reason, it's scrambling
all incoming commands to disarm.
It'll still respond
to the master code, won't it?
It should, as long as it's fed
in in the proper sequence.
So feed it in, man.
That's what you're here for.
[sighs]
Well, take it easy!
The sequence has to be right.
Twenty-four.. Uh, thirty-two?
'No!'
[pulsating]
Thirty..
...three. Uh..
[beeping]
Borden,
will you feed in that code?
- Give me a minute!
- 'We haven't got a minute!'
[pulsating]
[exhales]
I can't remember.
I don't know
what's the matter with me.
I just can't remember.
[pulsating]
I suggest that we head
for that shielding.
Gentlemen, inside! Move it!
Borden!
[siren blaring]
[thunderclap]
[instrumental music]
[explosion]
Now, what is wrong
with you, Borden?
If it hadn't been
for Wonder Woman
we'd have all been killed.
It's gone. It's all gone.
What is all gone?
The code, the numbers
everything that mattered.
It, it's gone from my mind.
I can't remember anything.
The sequence. I knew it
as well as my own name.
Twenty-four, thirty-two..
No.
Thirty-three..
...forty-one?
F..
Fifty-five..
Sixty-three..
...eighty-nine..
...twenty-two, seven.
Go on, Nick. The buyer
for this tape is waiting.
Bionic field density
varies with
the relative distance
between the bomb chamber
and the detonator..
...becoming ineffectual
at a distance
of 1.2 kilometers.
You did say I had tonight off,
didn't you?
Tomorrow night, maybe.
Tonight,
one of my guests is a man
who designs military satellites.
There's a lot of money at stake.
We must entertain him properly.
Okay, I'll probe his mind,
and then I'll split.
I have a life of my own
to lead, you know.
Oh, I know.
Detonator uses radio signals
at the following frequencies.
(Diana)
Not only was
the classified data gone
but the doctors say
Borden cannot remember one thing
that happened
in the past 24 hours.
That's a pretty selective case
of amnesia, I'd say.
Yeah, there were no drugs found
in his bloodstream.
No evidence of surgery
or brainwashing.
It's as though someone
just lifted the memories
right out of his mind.
Yeah, but it's possible.
You mean, telepathy,
something like that?
We can't really
discount it, Diana.
Ira's been collecting data
on paranormal research.
It's a pet project of his.
Actually, I think
he's trying to find evidence
that human beings
have greater potential
than what
we've demonstrated so far.
What, we aren't
sterling examples
of the human condition?
Hard to believe, isn't it?
[both chuckle]
You may be interested, Nick,
in a call I received
from some friends of mine
at the naval hospital.
It seems that Anthony Borden
was admitted this morning
suffering
from a particularly baffling
kind of amnesia.
- Is that right?
- Yes.
It seems that
he's unable to remember
a thing that happened to him
in the last 24 hours.
So?
So, my little Disco Devil
it would seem that somebody had
botched his job, wouldn't it?
[Nick scoffs]
I got the information, didn't I?
That's very true,
and that's all you were supposed
to steal from his mind,
the information.
You weren't supposed
to wipe out 24 hours.
I did the job, huh?
So who cares?
The IADC cares.
'One of their agents,
Diana Prince'
brought Borden to the hospital.
So what?
They're not gonna get
anything out of him.
All the evidence
is in my head.
You worry too much, Angie.
Don't you ever call me
that name again.
Pardon me..
...Angelique.
I want you to follow
the Prince woman.
'Find out what she knows.'
And keep a discreet distance,
hmm?
Sure.
I can get behind that.
(Ira)
Statistics show that most
paranormal abilities
are mental, not physical.
Telepathy, telekinesis,
astral projection.
What about the ability
to remove memories
from someone's mind?
Memory transfer is far
more rare, but not unknown.
Please examine photos
3-A, 4-B
5-C, and 7-F.
'Of the four memory telepaths
discovered in tests'
at the Virginia Institute
for Paranormal Research
'only two, 3-A, 7-F,
possessed psychic powers'
'capable of leaving
an amnesiac void'
'like the one you described.'
(Diana)
'Nicholas Carbone'
'and Del Franklin.'
Do you have a location
on these two?
Nicholas Carbone
was reported killed
in a gang war two years ago.
Delbert Franklin currently works
for the Inter-city Trucking
Company in Washington.
Well, do you think he's our man?
Negative.
It is doubtful that someone
who steals classified data
would have been employed
as a fry cook
a taxi driver, a sales clerk
and a sanitary engineer
for the Arlington Public Zoo
all in the last year alone.
Well, hopefully, he will stay
employed at the trucking company
long enough for me
to check him out.
Thank you, Ira. Goodnight.
Del Franklin? Yeah, he worked
here. What'd he do this time?
[chuckles]
Nothing, Mr. Taylor.
I just want to talk to him.
Yeah? Come on, what did he do?
Run over the Secretary Of State?
[laughs]
No, I just want to speak to him.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
Hey, Franklin!
- Yeah?
- Somebody here to see you.
Park that rig over there
and come over here.
[engine revving]
[intense music]
Franklin, your truck!
[brakes screech]
Three months on a job and you
still don't know
how to brake a truck?
Yeah, I'm sorry, Mr. Tello
it'll never happen again,
I promise.
You said that when you dropped
a load of Florida oranges
on the Maryland Parkway.
'You said
that when you rear-ended'
the owner's car with your car.
I am sick and tired of hearing
you say that, Franklin.
You're through.
Now, you pick your check
up on the way out.
- Um, Mr. Franklin?
- Uh, y-yeah.
You from the insurance company?
[chuckles]
No, I'm Diana Prince
I'm from the IADC
and I would like
to talk to you.
Sure, I mean,
like the man said
I'm not exactly
on a tight schedule.
So, um, this is the fifth
straight job that you've lost?
Yeah.
- Well, what's wrong?
- I don't know.
They say that I can't, uh, focus
on my work, you know?
That I can't..
I don't focus on my energy,
whatever that means, you know?
If they knew what my real
problem was, they'd freak.
Your psychic abilities?
You know.
Yes.
That's why I'm here.
Well, I guess you think like
everybody else does
at the institute that I'm this,
uh, lucky guy, right?
Well..
...you got to think again.
I mean, how can I live
with my conscience
knowing that I can
just steal bits and pieces
of people's lives?
But it seems to me
that you could put your powers
to good use somehow.
Oh, you think so?
Alright, let me give you
a demonstration.
'Now, think of somebody
you know'
'a friend,
a co-worker, anybody.'
Okay.
I want you to think
of their face.
I want you to think
of their voice.
I want you to think
where they work.
- How they walk..
- Hmm.
[intense music]
Who'd you think of?
I can't remember.
Well, I can.
His name is Steve Trevor.
'He's your boss at the IADC.'
He's tall, he has dark hair.
He's built
like a football player
and he has his office
next to yours
and I hate him already.
You lifted
that entire memory
right from my mind?
That's right, Ms. Prince.
I stole a piece of your life.
'It might have been
only a second or two'
but what right
I have to do that?
Are you interested in a job?
Yeah. What kind?
Well, it's investigation.
It could be dangerous.
What do I have to lose
but another job?
Good.
First of all,
I want you to call me Diana
and secondly, I want you
to report tomorrow morning
at the IADC at 9 o'clock.
And, in the meantime,
if you have any questions
that's my home phone number
and address.
- Okay?
- Okay.
[intense music]
Hey, Del, are you okay?
The weirdest flash
just went through my mind.
Are you a m-member of the, uh..
...let's say,
the bomb squad of I.. The IADC?
[scoffs]
Of course not.
Sometimes, uh..
Sometimes it seems
that way, but..
Listen, I'll see you
tomorrow at 9:00.
Okay?
Right.
[horn honks]
[dramatic music]
The guy's a real klutz.
I can't figure out what
she'd want with a guy like that.
'His name is Franklin,
Del Franklin.'
Did you say Del Franklin?
Yeah, you know him?
Yeah, we both tested at
that cheesy institute together.
He's a paranormal?
- Yeah.
- What's his talent?
Same as mine, but not as strong.
Kind of undeveloped.
Well, could he pose
a threat to us?
He might be able
to turn up something
in the Borden guy's mind
probe his subconscious, maybe.
Alright, alright,
can you handle him
if we get him here tonight?
[chuckles]
Ain't no one I can't handle.
As for the Prince woman,
we can't exactly invite her
to the Styx, too.
The wisest move would be
to eliminate her straightaway.
Don't you think, Lance?
Uh-uh, excuse me, sir.
Could you give me a hand?
Uh, it made this terrible
gasping noise, then it died.
Um, could you just take a look?
I don't know, you know,
I don't really know
much about all that.
Oh, please, just one look.
- Just try.
- Okay.
Well, let's see, uh..
Yeah?
Looks like the engine, alright.
[chuckles]
You know,
maybe if you just fiddled around
with it a little bit.
- Yeah, well, maybe if I--
- Don't, don't touch that, I..
It just looked
really dangerous to me.
Um, how about
that thingamajig down there?
Oh, this, you mean
the, uh, the s.. Uh, spark plug.
- Spark plugs.
- Yeah. It was loose.
There. There you go.
- Can I try it?
- Yeah. Give it a go.
Okay.
[engine starts]
Oh!
Oh, thank you, really, a lot.
I-I-I don't know
how to repay you. Um..
Oh, you don't really
have to at all.
Oh, I know.
A-are you busy tonight?
No.
I work a place called The Styx.
It's a very exclusive disco
you might have heard of it.
I'd love for you
to come and be my guest.
And then maybe later on,
we could go
for a drink or something?
Um, my name's Kathy.
Uh, here you go.
Just ask for me at the door.
I don't know your name.
Oh, uh, I'm Del.
My name is Del Franklin.
Del.
Um, then I'll see you tonight.
Great. Yeah.
[engine revving]
Maybe my luck is changing.
[upbeat music]
Just-just loosen up, you know?
Just go where your feet
will take you.
Just.. Come on.
There you go.
[sighs]
I don't know about you, Steve
but I'm packing it in
for the night.
Steve?
How do you like that?
All this devotion to duty
and no one around
to appreciate it.
You-you know, you know,
just do some of this.
- Some of what?
- Y-you know, just turn.
- Now, watch this.
- Huh?
- Ready?
- Okay.
- Set?
- Yeah.
I'm really sorry.
I really am sorry.
I hope I didn't
wrinkle your shirt.
I'll wrinkle your face
if you don't stop
jumping all over the floor.
Were you dancing
or having a spasm?
[laughing]
Let's sit this one out.
Huh? Come on.
Oh, we get guys like that
all the time in here.
I mean, really un-mellow.
Don't let it get you down.
I don't know. I, uh..
I don't belong here.
I don't know
where I really do belong
but I know for one thing,
it's, it's not here.
Listen, there are, um,
few quiet rooms up in the back.
Maybe you and I
could go up and..
Uh...you got better
things to do
than to listen to me, right?
- What are you doing?
- Uh, I'm gonna leave now.
Look, thanks for inviting me
and you're really
a very nice girl and, uh..
But I'm sorry,
I'm just, uh, no fun, alright?
But wait.. What.. But..
[sighs]
- Where is he going?
- He walked out on me.
I can't believe it!
He walked out on me!
Well, he's got taste,
I'll give him that.
Get him back.
Preferably in one piece.
Good evening, Miss Prince.
[intense music]
[grunts]
Oh, Del,
what are you doing here?
Oh, I mean, s-some clown tried
to force me off the road.
And then he ran
into a fire hydrant
so I high-tailed it over here.
I mean, I didn't know
where else to go.
Uh, well, I've run
into a small problem of my own.
[floorboard creaks]
[music continues]
- What are you doing here?
- A long story.
I've got to take him
back with me.
So take him. I'll finish
my business with her.
- 'Let's go, lady.'
- I need a car. Uh..
- Mine died getting here.
- Here. Take my car.
It's in a parking garage
across the street
and wait.
This won't take very long.
Come on, Mr. Franklin.
Nobody's gonna hurt you.
You. You're a different story.
Let's go.
I tell you, I get carsick if
I sit in the passenger's seat.
Shut up. Keep moving.
Do you mind
if I ask you a question?
You mean like, "Who do I work
for? What do I do?"
- 'That kind of thing?'
- No.
Where do you buy your shirts?
You're a very funny lady.
Too bad the world
will be losing such dry wit.
You're gonna kill me
without even telling me why?
'That's not very fair.'
Few things in life are.
[gunfire on TV]
[explosion]
[dramatic music]
My associate
will be here in a minute.
You don't mind waiting,
do you?
The question is, do you?
[tires screeching]
[tires screeching]
Del! Get out!
[tires squeal]
[gunshot]
[gunshots]
[gunshots]
[tires screeching]
- Go after them!
- No. It's alright.
But they just killed Diana.
She's fine.
As a matter of fact,
she's the one who sent me here.
The important thing
is that they didn't get to you.
What do they want me for?
Why am I so popular
all of a sudden?
Well, obviously,
someone doesn't want you
to help the IADC
in its investigation.
Well, Diana said this was
gonna be dangerous, but, uh..
I almost lost this job without
even having to report for work.
Which is why
the IADC had better make some
special arrangements for you.
Ta-da!
Ritzy little place, isn't it?
It's not much.
At least you'll be safe here.
We've got two men in the lobby,
24 hours a day.
- I didn't see anybody.
- You weren't supposed to.
How long do I have
to stay in here?
As long as it takes
to clear this thing up.
You could help us
by checking someone out.
Seems like
top-secret information
has just vanished from his mind.
I'll bring him by
in the morning.
Oh, yeah?
[mattress springs squeaking]
That means Diana might be here.
Afraid not.
Looks like who's ever after you
found out about you through her.
'She thought it'd be a good idea
if I didn't tell her'
'where you were being guarded.'
You mean imprisoned.
I send you out
to get one woman and one dummy
and you come back with
your tails between your legs.
The IADC
has this Franklin person
in protective custody by now.
Any ideas
how we're going to get him out?
(Nick)
'I've got one.'
We start doing things my way.
Now, um, think of somebody
that neither of us
could possibly know.
Think of a face..
...their voice..
...their walk.
[intense music]
Uh, 24..
...uh, brunette..
'...green eyes.'
I think her name is Colleen.
That's my fiance.
Looks like we've got
another believer.
Alright, Mr. Borden,
now, I want you to relax.
That's fine.
Now, let me in.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Deeper.
[intense music]
Oh, what's wrong?
What'd you see?
Nick Carbone.
The other telepath?
Diana said he was killed.
Probably what he wanted
people to think.
Colonel..
...I think we've got our answer.
Here it is.
The Styx.
Its owner is a wealthy socialite
named Angelique McKenna.
'It's become
a sort of watering hole'
'for Washington bigwigs.'
Providing them with access
to government officials
from whom Nick Carbone
rips off classified data.
Perfect cover.
Who would suspect a disco
fronting for a black market
information broker?
I say, we get a warrant
and turn this over
to the police.
Now, just a second, Diana.
This is all still speculation.
To get a warrant, we have
to have evidence for a judge.
What are we gonna present?
Del?
You're right.
Telepathy isn't exactly
admissible in court, is it?
I suggest you talk this over
with John Wright
in the attorney
general's office.
'I'll talk to you
when you get back, okay?'
Okay.
Are you still here?
I thought you said you'd have
Franklin taken care of by noon.
It's only 11:30.
Nick, let's go.
Besides, my chauffeur was late.
[dramatic music]
Good morning. I'd like to see
Diana Prince, please.
I'm sorry, she's not in.
May I take a message?
No, it's fairly important.
Who's her immediate supervisor?
Oh, I'm sorry, I can't
give you that information.
I see.
Well..
[intense music]
Nice meeting you.
Too bad you won't remember it.
Excuse me, can you..
Colonel Trevor?
Yes.
I am from
General Markinson's office.
I have some documents for you.
Documents?
I wasn't expecting a delivery.
No, there's been a mistake.
These weren't intended for me.
Well, maybe they were meant
for Mr. Franklin.
Mr. Del Franklin.
- Just who are you anyway?
- Just relax.
[dramatic music]
At least you'll be safe here.
We've got two men in the lobby
24 hours a day.
They got him stashed at some
sleazy little place downtown.
Now, you go up
and get Franklin
and I'll take care of
the two agents in the lobby.
Why don't you get Franklin
and I take care
of the guys in the lobby?
Or maybe you don't want
to meet this, uh, Franklin guy
for some reason.
You're real stupid,
you know that, Lance boy?
Real stupid.
Now, shut up and drive.
Hi, I'm back.
Wait till you hear what the
attorney general's office said.
- About what?
- About Del.
Del who?
What do you mean "Del who?"
Del Franklin, the guy you've got
under lock and key somewhere.
Diana, I have no idea
what you're talking about.
Oh, come on, Steve,
you're the one who..
Oh, no.
[telephone ringing]
Steve, are you sure that
this is the right number?
If what you say is true
and we were holding
someone in the safe house
you didn't know about
that's the right number.
[sighs]
Well, he's not there.
[intense music]
Good afternoon,
Mr. Franklin.
Welcome back.
- Where's Nick?
- He isn't here?
He took care of the IADC agents
and then split.
- 'And he told me he'd be here.'
- How odd.
Almost as if he didn't want
to face Mr. Franklin.
Look, um, ahem,
I'm the kind of man
that likes to be prepared,
you understand?
So I.. Could somebody
just tell me
what's going on around here?
You can prepare
by saying a few words.
A few last words.
Same old Franklin, huh?
Still working
those grubby little jobs
and still messing up.
You know, uh, I always knew
that you'd end up
in a place like this.
'Cause you never cared
what you took or who you hurt.
(Nick)
'Yeah? What about you, Del?'
You like living in those dives?
Driving those beat up old cars?
'You like being alone?'
You like being broke
and too bleeding-heart scared
to use the one thing
you got that's special.
I, I want him killed. Now.
What's the hurry?
Maybe he can be
of some use to us.
(Nick)
'What do you need with him
when you got me?'
He's nothing, he's a klutz.
What are you afraid of?
Someone's gonna take away this
empty little kingdom of yours?
You want him dead so bad
do the job yourself.
I leave the menial labor
to you, Lance.
I'll be back tonight and I
expect him to be disposed of.
(Angelique)
'Just a minute, Moreno.'
Since when do you give
the orders around here?
Since now, lady.
And you'd better get used to it.
I want Nick eliminated today.
'Every minute that he lives,
we're in danger.'
Keep Mr. Franklin downstairs.
Give him suitable
accommodations.
Treat him like one
of the family
which is what
he's going to be.
The guards at the safe house
don't remember a thing.
Nick must have gotten
to them, too.
About all we can do
is report Del missing.
I'll bet anything
that he's at the Styx.
But we send the police
over there
and Del's likely
to wind up dead.
Looks like I've got
a big night ahead of me.
You going undercover?
I'm going dancing.
[upbeat music]
[window thuds]
Hello, Lance boy.
[dramatic music]
(Angelique)
I want Nick eliminated today.
Every minute that he's alive,
we're in danger.
Take Mr. Franklin downstairs.
Give him suitable
accommodations.
Treat him like one
of the family
which is what he's going to be.
You lousy little punk, you.
I could take so much out
of your mind that you wouldn't
know what to do with a pacifier,
let alone a gun.
[music continues]
What's three plus two,
Lance boy?
[upbeat music]
Uh..
Uh..
[upbeat music]
Hey, you're quite a number.
- Yes, unlisted.
- Hey, I like that.
- Hey..
- You want to dance?
Well, uh,
that's what I'm here for.
Alright.
[music continues]
Dinner.
[dramatic music]
[sighs]
[whispers]
I can't.
I just can't.
[upbeat music]
[door closes]
[thunderclap]
[dramatic music]
[scraping]
May I?
What's the matter, baby?
Come on, loosen up.
- What are you afraid of?
- Nothing.
The way you shrink
from my touch
you'd think I was
going to hurt you.
No, I couldn't hurt you,
could I, Angie?
Maybe I'll just wipe out
a year of your life
leave you stranded in time.
Huh?
I'm tired, Nick, I want..
Or maybe I'll take you back
to a quieter time.
Adolescence, infancy, childhood.
We'll make a nice, calm,
quiet little two-year-old girl
out of you, Angie.
No worries, no fears.
That's almost
what happened to Lance.
Don't hurt me, Nicky, please.
You should have thought
about that, baby
before you tried
to have me killed.
Del!
Wonder Woman!
We've got to stop
meeting like this.
Come on.
[cheering]
[clangs]
I'll take care of him.
You going somewhere, Nick?
Stay away from me,
you little creep.
I scare you, don't I?
''Cause of what they said
at the institute.'
Oh, get lost, man.
That if we ever use
our power over each other
it would cancel each other out.
And you're scared I can
take away the one thing
'that makes you the big man.'
Look, just, just
leave me alone.
I-I won't do anything
to hurt anybody, I swear.
I felt like a freak
for as long as I can remember.
You think I'm going
to blow the one chance
I've got to become human?
You're nuts.
[intense music]
I'll take care of her.
Put that away.
You can't use that in here.
What do you want me to do,
throw records at her?
I don't care
if you have to drown her
in club soda, just get her.
Hey, baby, you're good.
Do you want to boogie?
Not right now, thanks.
Hey, I don't get
into negative emotions.
Hey, I don't recognize
the word "no."
Well, maybe
it's time you started.
[clanking]
[upbeat music]
Leaving so soon?
[creaking]
There now, you stay.
Someone will be by
in a moment to take your order.
[creaking]
Are you alright?
- I'm fine, fine.
- Oh..
I think for the first time
in my life, I'm fine.
So is he, except I just don't
think he realizes it yet.
Well, I think someone
probably better--
Hey, hey, baby. I've been
disco hopping for years.
I ain't never seen
any lady like you.
Hey, listen,
I got this great little place
over in, uh, Woodburn,
you know?
(Steve)
'Well, it appears the effects'
of your psychic powers
are only temporary.
It seems that Borden
and the others are
slowly regaining the memories
that were taken from them.
Yeah, you know, you mean
my ex-psychic powers.
Me and Nick
are now normal people.
Nick took it kind of hard.
It must be quite a shock
learning to live
without a talent you've depended
on all your life.
Yeah, it is, you know.
But, uh, now that it's over
I can see
that my power was never
'part of my problem.'
'It was more of a,
I don't know'
'a convenient excuse, you know?'
What do you mean?
Well, I never really
liked myself much before
you know what I mean?
But, when there I was
trying to get away from Norman
and I had to choose
between being like Nick
I mean, just for that moment,
or being me
I chose me.
Del, I think that you
made an excellent choice.
Uh, no, it's alright,
Diana, really.
I'm sorry,
it was so silly of me.
So whatever deep,
dark secret of yours
I picked up from before
is safe.
Forever.
Oh, well, you probably would
have been disappointed anyway.
[theme music]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪♪
[upbeat music]
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
You know, some of you
are probably wondering
'why they call me Infra Red.'
'Well, you see it's light'
and I'm into light.
The whole
human cosmic experience.
Yes, indeed.
'Infra Red is also invisible'
and that's sort of like
I am up here.
[chuckles]
Yes, indeed.
Do you understand?
Well, I tell ya.
Also, if you use too much of it
you burn! Baby, burn!
[upbeat music]
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
He's pretty good.
Well, don't sell yourself short.
I've got a feeling
there's more to you
that meets the eye.
[crowd cheering]
Kathy, Anthony
you're becoming
quite a regular here, I see.
[chuckles]
It's only my second time in
Angelique, this
is still pretty fast company
for a mundane engineer like me.
Nonsense.
Every group needs new blood..
...every now and then.
Enjoy your evening.
Uh, Angelique keeps
a few rooms in the back
for the entertainment of her
more, uh, special customers.
You interested?
[crowd cheering]
[music continues]
Kathy?
Kathy!
Kathy!
Kathy!
Don't worry about her, Tony.
- She's fine.
- How'd you know my name?
Just relax, man.
I wanna talk to you
about your work.
[intense music]
Let me take some of that load
off your mind, Tony.
All those secrets
that are making you so uptight.
[music continues]
[theme song]
[thunderclap]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
[music continues]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪♪
[explosion]
[siren blaring]
[machine whirring]
[pulsating]
[siren blaring]
We've taken every precaution,
Ms. Prince.
The base has been evacuated.
We do have nuclear shielding.
Your fail-safe engineer
is the only one who can
deactivate the bomb?
That's an experimental model.
Borden is the only person
within a 100 miles
that can handle it.
Well, that's fine,
but where is he?
He'll be here any minute.
Oh, he'd better be, colonel
or your camp could wind up
glowing in the dark
for the next 500 years.
The smaller one,
that's the detonator?
(male #1)
Yes. It's a prototype model.
Designed to shoot a stream
of super-charged ions
directly into the bomb chamber.
Eventually, we hope to use it
for remote triggering
of nuclear missiles at a range
of, uh, 50 miles or more.
Lovely.
Death by long distance.
[brakes screech]
Colonel,
how long till detonation?
(male #1)
'You got less than two minutes.'
You don't give a man
much time, do ya?
Borden is the best
nuclear engineer
on the East Coast,
and he knows
this particular detonator
inside out.
[beeping]
I've located the trouble,
colonel.
For some reason, it's scrambling
all incoming commands to disarm.
It'll still respond
to the master code, won't it?
It should, as long as it's fed
in in the proper sequence.
So feed it in, man.
That's what you're here for.
[sighs]
Well, take it easy!
The sequence has to be right.
Twenty-four.. Uh, thirty-two?
'No!'
[pulsating]
Thirty..
...three. Uh..
[beeping]
Borden,
will you feed in that code?
- Give me a minute!
- 'We haven't got a minute!'
[pulsating]
[exhales]
I can't remember.
I don't know
what's the matter with me.
I just can't remember.
[pulsating]
I suggest that we head
for that shielding.
Gentlemen, inside! Move it!
Borden!
[siren blaring]
[thunderclap]
[instrumental music]
[explosion]
Now, what is wrong
with you, Borden?
If it hadn't been
for Wonder Woman
we'd have all been killed.
It's gone. It's all gone.
What is all gone?
The code, the numbers
everything that mattered.
It, it's gone from my mind.
I can't remember anything.
The sequence. I knew it
as well as my own name.
Twenty-four, thirty-two..
No.
Thirty-three..
...forty-one?
F..
Fifty-five..
Sixty-three..
...eighty-nine..
...twenty-two, seven.
Go on, Nick. The buyer
for this tape is waiting.
Bionic field density
varies with
the relative distance
between the bomb chamber
and the detonator..
...becoming ineffectual
at a distance
of 1.2 kilometers.
You did say I had tonight off,
didn't you?
Tomorrow night, maybe.
Tonight,
one of my guests is a man
who designs military satellites.
There's a lot of money at stake.
We must entertain him properly.
Okay, I'll probe his mind,
and then I'll split.
I have a life of my own
to lead, you know.
Oh, I know.
Detonator uses radio signals
at the following frequencies.
(Diana)
Not only was
the classified data gone
but the doctors say
Borden cannot remember one thing
that happened
in the past 24 hours.
That's a pretty selective case
of amnesia, I'd say.
Yeah, there were no drugs found
in his bloodstream.
No evidence of surgery
or brainwashing.
It's as though someone
just lifted the memories
right out of his mind.
Yeah, but it's possible.
You mean, telepathy,
something like that?
We can't really
discount it, Diana.
Ira's been collecting data
on paranormal research.
It's a pet project of his.
Actually, I think
he's trying to find evidence
that human beings
have greater potential
than what
we've demonstrated so far.
What, we aren't
sterling examples
of the human condition?
Hard to believe, isn't it?
[both chuckle]
You may be interested, Nick,
in a call I received
from some friends of mine
at the naval hospital.
It seems that Anthony Borden
was admitted this morning
suffering
from a particularly baffling
kind of amnesia.
- Is that right?
- Yes.
It seems that
he's unable to remember
a thing that happened to him
in the last 24 hours.
So?
So, my little Disco Devil
it would seem that somebody had
botched his job, wouldn't it?
[Nick scoffs]
I got the information, didn't I?
That's very true,
and that's all you were supposed
to steal from his mind,
the information.
You weren't supposed
to wipe out 24 hours.
I did the job, huh?
So who cares?
The IADC cares.
'One of their agents,
Diana Prince'
brought Borden to the hospital.
So what?
They're not gonna get
anything out of him.
All the evidence
is in my head.
You worry too much, Angie.
Don't you ever call me
that name again.
Pardon me..
...Angelique.
I want you to follow
the Prince woman.
'Find out what she knows.'
And keep a discreet distance,
hmm?
Sure.
I can get behind that.
(Ira)
Statistics show that most
paranormal abilities
are mental, not physical.
Telepathy, telekinesis,
astral projection.
What about the ability
to remove memories
from someone's mind?
Memory transfer is far
more rare, but not unknown.
Please examine photos
3-A, 4-B
5-C, and 7-F.
'Of the four memory telepaths
discovered in tests'
at the Virginia Institute
for Paranormal Research
'only two, 3-A, 7-F,
possessed psychic powers'
'capable of leaving
an amnesiac void'
'like the one you described.'
(Diana)
'Nicholas Carbone'
'and Del Franklin.'
Do you have a location
on these two?
Nicholas Carbone
was reported killed
in a gang war two years ago.
Delbert Franklin currently works
for the Inter-city Trucking
Company in Washington.
Well, do you think he's our man?
Negative.
It is doubtful that someone
who steals classified data
would have been employed
as a fry cook
a taxi driver, a sales clerk
and a sanitary engineer
for the Arlington Public Zoo
all in the last year alone.
Well, hopefully, he will stay
employed at the trucking company
long enough for me
to check him out.
Thank you, Ira. Goodnight.
Del Franklin? Yeah, he worked
here. What'd he do this time?
[chuckles]
Nothing, Mr. Taylor.
I just want to talk to him.
Yeah? Come on, what did he do?
Run over the Secretary Of State?
[laughs]
No, I just want to speak to him.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
Hey, Franklin!
- Yeah?
- Somebody here to see you.
Park that rig over there
and come over here.
[engine revving]
[intense music]
Franklin, your truck!
[brakes screech]
Three months on a job and you
still don't know
how to brake a truck?
Yeah, I'm sorry, Mr. Tello
it'll never happen again,
I promise.
You said that when you dropped
a load of Florida oranges
on the Maryland Parkway.
'You said
that when you rear-ended'
the owner's car with your car.
I am sick and tired of hearing
you say that, Franklin.
You're through.
Now, you pick your check
up on the way out.
- Um, Mr. Franklin?
- Uh, y-yeah.
You from the insurance company?
[chuckles]
No, I'm Diana Prince
I'm from the IADC
and I would like
to talk to you.
Sure, I mean,
like the man said
I'm not exactly
on a tight schedule.
So, um, this is the fifth
straight job that you've lost?
Yeah.
- Well, what's wrong?
- I don't know.
They say that I can't, uh, focus
on my work, you know?
That I can't..
I don't focus on my energy,
whatever that means, you know?
If they knew what my real
problem was, they'd freak.
Your psychic abilities?
You know.
Yes.
That's why I'm here.
Well, I guess you think like
everybody else does
at the institute that I'm this,
uh, lucky guy, right?
Well..
...you got to think again.
I mean, how can I live
with my conscience
knowing that I can
just steal bits and pieces
of people's lives?
But it seems to me
that you could put your powers
to good use somehow.
Oh, you think so?
Alright, let me give you
a demonstration.
'Now, think of somebody
you know'
'a friend,
a co-worker, anybody.'
Okay.
I want you to think
of their face.
I want you to think
of their voice.
I want you to think
where they work.
- How they walk..
- Hmm.
[intense music]
Who'd you think of?
I can't remember.
Well, I can.
His name is Steve Trevor.
'He's your boss at the IADC.'
He's tall, he has dark hair.
He's built
like a football player
and he has his office
next to yours
and I hate him already.
You lifted
that entire memory
right from my mind?
That's right, Ms. Prince.
I stole a piece of your life.
'It might have been
only a second or two'
but what right
I have to do that?
Are you interested in a job?
Yeah. What kind?
Well, it's investigation.
It could be dangerous.
What do I have to lose
but another job?
Good.
First of all,
I want you to call me Diana
and secondly, I want you
to report tomorrow morning
at the IADC at 9 o'clock.
And, in the meantime,
if you have any questions
that's my home phone number
and address.
- Okay?
- Okay.
[intense music]
Hey, Del, are you okay?
The weirdest flash
just went through my mind.
Are you a m-member of the, uh..
...let's say,
the bomb squad of I.. The IADC?
[scoffs]
Of course not.
Sometimes, uh..
Sometimes it seems
that way, but..
Listen, I'll see you
tomorrow at 9:00.
Okay?
Right.
[horn honks]
[dramatic music]
The guy's a real klutz.
I can't figure out what
she'd want with a guy like that.
'His name is Franklin,
Del Franklin.'
Did you say Del Franklin?
Yeah, you know him?
Yeah, we both tested at
that cheesy institute together.
He's a paranormal?
- Yeah.
- What's his talent?
Same as mine, but not as strong.
Kind of undeveloped.
Well, could he pose
a threat to us?
He might be able
to turn up something
in the Borden guy's mind
probe his subconscious, maybe.
Alright, alright,
can you handle him
if we get him here tonight?
[chuckles]
Ain't no one I can't handle.
As for the Prince woman,
we can't exactly invite her
to the Styx, too.
The wisest move would be
to eliminate her straightaway.
Don't you think, Lance?
Uh-uh, excuse me, sir.
Could you give me a hand?
Uh, it made this terrible
gasping noise, then it died.
Um, could you just take a look?
I don't know, you know,
I don't really know
much about all that.
Oh, please, just one look.
- Just try.
- Okay.
Well, let's see, uh..
Yeah?
Looks like the engine, alright.
[chuckles]
You know,
maybe if you just fiddled around
with it a little bit.
- Yeah, well, maybe if I--
- Don't, don't touch that, I..
It just looked
really dangerous to me.
Um, how about
that thingamajig down there?
Oh, this, you mean
the, uh, the s.. Uh, spark plug.
- Spark plugs.
- Yeah. It was loose.
There. There you go.
- Can I try it?
- Yeah. Give it a go.
Okay.
[engine starts]
Oh!
Oh, thank you, really, a lot.
I-I-I don't know
how to repay you. Um..
Oh, you don't really
have to at all.
Oh, I know.
A-are you busy tonight?
No.
I work a place called The Styx.
It's a very exclusive disco
you might have heard of it.
I'd love for you
to come and be my guest.
And then maybe later on,
we could go
for a drink or something?
Um, my name's Kathy.
Uh, here you go.
Just ask for me at the door.
I don't know your name.
Oh, uh, I'm Del.
My name is Del Franklin.
Del.
Um, then I'll see you tonight.
Great. Yeah.
[engine revving]
Maybe my luck is changing.
[upbeat music]
Just-just loosen up, you know?
Just go where your feet
will take you.
Just.. Come on.
There you go.
[sighs]
I don't know about you, Steve
but I'm packing it in
for the night.
Steve?
How do you like that?
All this devotion to duty
and no one around
to appreciate it.
You-you know, you know,
just do some of this.
- Some of what?
- Y-you know, just turn.
- Now, watch this.
- Huh?
- Ready?
- Okay.
- Set?
- Yeah.
I'm really sorry.
I really am sorry.
I hope I didn't
wrinkle your shirt.
I'll wrinkle your face
if you don't stop
jumping all over the floor.
Were you dancing
or having a spasm?
[laughing]
Let's sit this one out.
Huh? Come on.
Oh, we get guys like that
all the time in here.
I mean, really un-mellow.
Don't let it get you down.
I don't know. I, uh..
I don't belong here.
I don't know
where I really do belong
but I know for one thing,
it's, it's not here.
Listen, there are, um,
few quiet rooms up in the back.
Maybe you and I
could go up and..
Uh...you got better
things to do
than to listen to me, right?
- What are you doing?
- Uh, I'm gonna leave now.
Look, thanks for inviting me
and you're really
a very nice girl and, uh..
But I'm sorry,
I'm just, uh, no fun, alright?
But wait.. What.. But..
[sighs]
- Where is he going?
- He walked out on me.
I can't believe it!
He walked out on me!
Well, he's got taste,
I'll give him that.
Get him back.
Preferably in one piece.
Good evening, Miss Prince.
[intense music]
[grunts]
Oh, Del,
what are you doing here?
Oh, I mean, s-some clown tried
to force me off the road.
And then he ran
into a fire hydrant
so I high-tailed it over here.
I mean, I didn't know
where else to go.
Uh, well, I've run
into a small problem of my own.
[floorboard creaks]
[music continues]
- What are you doing here?
- A long story.
I've got to take him
back with me.
So take him. I'll finish
my business with her.
- 'Let's go, lady.'
- I need a car. Uh..
- Mine died getting here.
- Here. Take my car.
It's in a parking garage
across the street
and wait.
This won't take very long.
Come on, Mr. Franklin.
Nobody's gonna hurt you.
You. You're a different story.
Let's go.
I tell you, I get carsick if
I sit in the passenger's seat.
Shut up. Keep moving.
Do you mind
if I ask you a question?
You mean like, "Who do I work
for? What do I do?"
- 'That kind of thing?'
- No.
Where do you buy your shirts?
You're a very funny lady.
Too bad the world
will be losing such dry wit.
You're gonna kill me
without even telling me why?
'That's not very fair.'
Few things in life are.
[gunfire on TV]
[explosion]
[dramatic music]
My associate
will be here in a minute.
You don't mind waiting,
do you?
The question is, do you?
[tires screeching]
[tires screeching]
Del! Get out!
[tires squeal]
[gunshot]
[gunshots]
[gunshots]
[tires screeching]
- Go after them!
- No. It's alright.
But they just killed Diana.
She's fine.
As a matter of fact,
she's the one who sent me here.
The important thing
is that they didn't get to you.
What do they want me for?
Why am I so popular
all of a sudden?
Well, obviously,
someone doesn't want you
to help the IADC
in its investigation.
Well, Diana said this was
gonna be dangerous, but, uh..
I almost lost this job without
even having to report for work.
Which is why
the IADC had better make some
special arrangements for you.
Ta-da!
Ritzy little place, isn't it?
It's not much.
At least you'll be safe here.
We've got two men in the lobby,
24 hours a day.
- I didn't see anybody.
- You weren't supposed to.
How long do I have
to stay in here?
As long as it takes
to clear this thing up.
You could help us
by checking someone out.
Seems like
top-secret information
has just vanished from his mind.
I'll bring him by
in the morning.
Oh, yeah?
[mattress springs squeaking]
That means Diana might be here.
Afraid not.
Looks like who's ever after you
found out about you through her.
'She thought it'd be a good idea
if I didn't tell her'
'where you were being guarded.'
You mean imprisoned.
I send you out
to get one woman and one dummy
and you come back with
your tails between your legs.
The IADC
has this Franklin person
in protective custody by now.
Any ideas
how we're going to get him out?
(Nick)
'I've got one.'
We start doing things my way.
Now, um, think of somebody
that neither of us
could possibly know.
Think of a face..
...their voice..
...their walk.
[intense music]
Uh, 24..
...uh, brunette..
'...green eyes.'
I think her name is Colleen.
That's my fiance.
Looks like we've got
another believer.
Alright, Mr. Borden,
now, I want you to relax.
That's fine.
Now, let me in.
Deeper.
Deeper.
Deeper.
[intense music]
Oh, what's wrong?
What'd you see?
Nick Carbone.
The other telepath?
Diana said he was killed.
Probably what he wanted
people to think.
Colonel..
...I think we've got our answer.
Here it is.
The Styx.
Its owner is a wealthy socialite
named Angelique McKenna.
'It's become
a sort of watering hole'
'for Washington bigwigs.'
Providing them with access
to government officials
from whom Nick Carbone
rips off classified data.
Perfect cover.
Who would suspect a disco
fronting for a black market
information broker?
I say, we get a warrant
and turn this over
to the police.
Now, just a second, Diana.
This is all still speculation.
To get a warrant, we have
to have evidence for a judge.
What are we gonna present?
Del?
You're right.
Telepathy isn't exactly
admissible in court, is it?
I suggest you talk this over
with John Wright
in the attorney
general's office.
'I'll talk to you
when you get back, okay?'
Okay.
Are you still here?
I thought you said you'd have
Franklin taken care of by noon.
It's only 11:30.
Nick, let's go.
Besides, my chauffeur was late.
[dramatic music]
Good morning. I'd like to see
Diana Prince, please.
I'm sorry, she's not in.
May I take a message?
No, it's fairly important.
Who's her immediate supervisor?
Oh, I'm sorry, I can't
give you that information.
I see.
Well..
[intense music]
Nice meeting you.
Too bad you won't remember it.
Excuse me, can you..
Colonel Trevor?
Yes.
I am from
General Markinson's office.
I have some documents for you.
Documents?
I wasn't expecting a delivery.
No, there's been a mistake.
These weren't intended for me.
Well, maybe they were meant
for Mr. Franklin.
Mr. Del Franklin.
- Just who are you anyway?
- Just relax.
[dramatic music]
At least you'll be safe here.
We've got two men in the lobby
24 hours a day.
They got him stashed at some
sleazy little place downtown.
Now, you go up
and get Franklin
and I'll take care of
the two agents in the lobby.
Why don't you get Franklin
and I take care
of the guys in the lobby?
Or maybe you don't want
to meet this, uh, Franklin guy
for some reason.
You're real stupid,
you know that, Lance boy?
Real stupid.
Now, shut up and drive.
Hi, I'm back.
Wait till you hear what the
attorney general's office said.
- About what?
- About Del.
Del who?
What do you mean "Del who?"
Del Franklin, the guy you've got
under lock and key somewhere.
Diana, I have no idea
what you're talking about.
Oh, come on, Steve,
you're the one who..
Oh, no.
[telephone ringing]
Steve, are you sure that
this is the right number?
If what you say is true
and we were holding
someone in the safe house
you didn't know about
that's the right number.
[sighs]
Well, he's not there.
[intense music]
Good afternoon,
Mr. Franklin.
Welcome back.
- Where's Nick?
- He isn't here?
He took care of the IADC agents
and then split.
- 'And he told me he'd be here.'
- How odd.
Almost as if he didn't want
to face Mr. Franklin.
Look, um, ahem,
I'm the kind of man
that likes to be prepared,
you understand?
So I.. Could somebody
just tell me
what's going on around here?
You can prepare
by saying a few words.
A few last words.
Same old Franklin, huh?
Still working
those grubby little jobs
and still messing up.
You know, uh, I always knew
that you'd end up
in a place like this.
'Cause you never cared
what you took or who you hurt.
(Nick)
'Yeah? What about you, Del?'
You like living in those dives?
Driving those beat up old cars?
'You like being alone?'
You like being broke
and too bleeding-heart scared
to use the one thing
you got that's special.
I, I want him killed. Now.
What's the hurry?
Maybe he can be
of some use to us.
(Nick)
'What do you need with him
when you got me?'
He's nothing, he's a klutz.
What are you afraid of?
Someone's gonna take away this
empty little kingdom of yours?
You want him dead so bad
do the job yourself.
I leave the menial labor
to you, Lance.
I'll be back tonight and I
expect him to be disposed of.
(Angelique)
'Just a minute, Moreno.'
Since when do you give
the orders around here?
Since now, lady.
And you'd better get used to it.
I want Nick eliminated today.
'Every minute that he lives,
we're in danger.'
Keep Mr. Franklin downstairs.
Give him suitable
accommodations.
Treat him like one
of the family
which is what
he's going to be.
The guards at the safe house
don't remember a thing.
Nick must have gotten
to them, too.
About all we can do
is report Del missing.
I'll bet anything
that he's at the Styx.
But we send the police
over there
and Del's likely
to wind up dead.
Looks like I've got
a big night ahead of me.
You going undercover?
I'm going dancing.
[upbeat music]
[window thuds]
Hello, Lance boy.
[dramatic music]
(Angelique)
I want Nick eliminated today.
Every minute that he's alive,
we're in danger.
Take Mr. Franklin downstairs.
Give him suitable
accommodations.
Treat him like one
of the family
which is what he's going to be.
You lousy little punk, you.
I could take so much out
of your mind that you wouldn't
know what to do with a pacifier,
let alone a gun.
[music continues]
What's three plus two,
Lance boy?
[upbeat music]
Uh..
Uh..
[upbeat music]
Hey, you're quite a number.
- Yes, unlisted.
- Hey, I like that.
- Hey..
- You want to dance?
Well, uh,
that's what I'm here for.
Alright.
[music continues]
Dinner.
[dramatic music]
[sighs]
[whispers]
I can't.
I just can't.
[upbeat music]
[door closes]
[thunderclap]
[dramatic music]
[scraping]
May I?
What's the matter, baby?
Come on, loosen up.
- What are you afraid of?
- Nothing.
The way you shrink
from my touch
you'd think I was
going to hurt you.
No, I couldn't hurt you,
could I, Angie?
Maybe I'll just wipe out
a year of your life
leave you stranded in time.
Huh?
I'm tired, Nick, I want..
Or maybe I'll take you back
to a quieter time.
Adolescence, infancy, childhood.
We'll make a nice, calm,
quiet little two-year-old girl
out of you, Angie.
No worries, no fears.
That's almost
what happened to Lance.
Don't hurt me, Nicky, please.
You should have thought
about that, baby
before you tried
to have me killed.
Del!
Wonder Woman!
We've got to stop
meeting like this.
Come on.
[cheering]
[clangs]
I'll take care of him.
You going somewhere, Nick?
Stay away from me,
you little creep.
I scare you, don't I?
''Cause of what they said
at the institute.'
Oh, get lost, man.
That if we ever use
our power over each other
it would cancel each other out.
And you're scared I can
take away the one thing
'that makes you the big man.'
Look, just, just
leave me alone.
I-I won't do anything
to hurt anybody, I swear.
I felt like a freak
for as long as I can remember.
You think I'm going
to blow the one chance
I've got to become human?
You're nuts.
[intense music]
I'll take care of her.
Put that away.
You can't use that in here.
What do you want me to do,
throw records at her?
I don't care
if you have to drown her
in club soda, just get her.
Hey, baby, you're good.
Do you want to boogie?
Not right now, thanks.
Hey, I don't get
into negative emotions.
Hey, I don't recognize
the word "no."
Well, maybe
it's time you started.
[clanking]
[upbeat music]
Leaving so soon?
[creaking]
There now, you stay.
Someone will be by
in a moment to take your order.
[creaking]
Are you alright?
- I'm fine, fine.
- Oh..
I think for the first time
in my life, I'm fine.
So is he, except I just don't
think he realizes it yet.
Well, I think someone
probably better--
Hey, hey, baby. I've been
disco hopping for years.
I ain't never seen
any lady like you.
Hey, listen,
I got this great little place
over in, uh, Woodburn,
you know?
(Steve)
'Well, it appears the effects'
of your psychic powers
are only temporary.
It seems that Borden
and the others are
slowly regaining the memories
that were taken from them.
Yeah, you know, you mean
my ex-psychic powers.
Me and Nick
are now normal people.
Nick took it kind of hard.
It must be quite a shock
learning to live
without a talent you've depended
on all your life.
Yeah, it is, you know.
But, uh, now that it's over
I can see
that my power was never
'part of my problem.'
'It was more of a,
I don't know'
'a convenient excuse, you know?'
What do you mean?
Well, I never really
liked myself much before
you know what I mean?
But, when there I was
trying to get away from Norman
and I had to choose
between being like Nick
I mean, just for that moment,
or being me
I chose me.
Del, I think that you
made an excellent choice.
Uh, no, it's alright,
Diana, really.
I'm sorry,
it was so silly of me.
So whatever deep,
dark secret of yours
I picked up from before
is safe.
Forever.
Oh, well, you probably would
have been disappointed anyway.
[theme music]
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪
♪ Wonder Woman ♪♪