THE THING FROM ANOTHER WORLD

                         Screenplay by
                        Charles Lederer

                       Based on the story

                        WHO GOES THERE?
                              by
                      John W. Campbell Jr.


                           RKO 1951










                                                     8/29/50





       FADE IN

1      EXT. NIGHT

       The snow piled streets at Dutch Harbor, Alaska.  A wind
       blows.  The street is empty.  A bundled figure moves
       through the street toward a low roofed lighted building.

       A sign outside the building reads:

                 "OFFICER'S CLUB, DUTCH HARBOR, ALASKA"

       Someone has scribbled the words under the printing "No
       Penguins allowed".

       The figure stops in the doorway and looks at a long
       thermometer.  It registers twenty-five below zero.  The
       figure continues into the club.


2      INT. OFFICERS CLUB ROOM - MIDNIGHT

       This is the social center for U.S.A. flying men roosting
       in the polar regions.  The air base is near Dutch Harbor,
       Alaska - a commuting hop from the Arctic Circle.  It is
       early winter.  The night in Dutch Harbor is long and
       dark.

       In the room two of the six gaming tables are occupied.
       At one sits a four handed bridge game.  At the other sit
       five men playing poker.  RADIO MUSIC - an American
       Service Broadcast - is coming a bit feebly into the room.
       All is cozy and steam-heated in the room.

       Among the five poker players are three men who are to be
       active in our story.  One is W.O. Vic MacAuliff.  He is
       a tough, taciturn radio man. He has seen service
       everywhere, heard nearly all the languages and drunk
       nearly all the different brews of the earth.

       The second is Captain Pat Henry, in his early thirties.
       Captain Henry has been a flyer since he shed his first
       stocking cap.  He is a man of whimsey and temper and
       also mood.

       The third is Lieutenant Eddie Dykes, a tall, homely man
       under thirty.

       The overcoats, boots, ear-lapped military hats of the
       aviators lie on an unused table nearby.

                                EDDIE DYKES
                      (as he shuffles
                       and deals)
                 It was about a hundred and five
                 in the shade in this place.  The
                 women didn't wear any clothes at
                 all to speak of - which was very
                 intelligent of them.  You lay in
                 a hammock and three of them stood there
                 fanning you.  When I die, I hope
                 to go to Accra.

                                MACAULIFF
                 I was there.

                                HENRY
                      (looking at
                       his hand)
                 I open for one dollar.

                                PLAYER
                 I stay.

                                PLAYER
                 I'm out.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Going up.

       He puts two chips on the table.

                                EDDIE
                 Scotland strikes again.  I'm
                 in. Cards, gentlemen.

       Two other players add another chip each to the pot.

                                HENRY
                 Three.

                                PLAYERS
                 Three.

                                MACAULIFF
                 These'll do.

       The figure has entered the room and is surveying the
       poker players as it removes its wrappings.  He is Ned
       Skeely, a newspaper correspondent.

                                HENRY
                 Hello, Skeely, how are you?

                                SKEELY
                 Faintly alive.  Twenty-five below
                 and going down.  It's a night for
                 brass monkeys.

                                HENRY
                 Care to join us?

                                SKEELY
                 As soon as I count my fingers.
                 I may have lost some.

                                HENRY
                 I think you know everybody here.

                      Players smile and say "sure."

                                MACAULIFF
                 I haven't met the gentleman, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 Ned Skeely - Angus MacAuliff.

                                MACAULIFF
                 How do you do, sir.

                                EDDIE
                 Mr. Skeely's a newspaper man, Mac.
                 We're going to put on a snow ball
                 fight for him tomorrow.

                      Skeely takes a seat next
                      to Eddie.

                                HENRY
                      (returning to the play)
                 One dollar is bet.

                                EDDIE
                 Against a pat hand held by a
                 Scotchman.  Captain Henry, your
                 decorations for valor have gone
                 to your head.  I'm folding.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Call.

                                HENRY
                 A pair of aces.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Beats two queens.

                                EDDIE
                      (to MacAuliff)
                 You ought to know better than to
                 try fooling my pal.  Only dames
                 can do that.

                                HENRY
                      (quietly)
                 I promised you a kick in the belly.

                                EDDIE
                      (mockingly)
                 Forgive.  Forgive.  A slip of the
                 tongue.

                                HENRY
                      (to Skeely)
                 How'd you make out with General
                 Fogarty?

                                SKEELY
                 Your general is nursing his secrets
                 like a June bride.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Deal 'em out, lieutenant.

                                EDDIE
                 You in, Mr. Skeely?

                                SKEELY
                 Yes.  I am always interestad in
                 pauperizing the air force.

                                EDDIE
                      (dealing)
                 I've got a big idea that involves
                 you, Mr. Skeely.  You're not going
                 to get any story out of this post.
                 Forgarty has given us all instructions
                 to treat you like a Russian spy.

                                SKEELY
                 General Fogarty is going to end up
                 on his knees begging for my attention.

                                EDDIE
                      (intently)
                 This is more practical, Mr. Skeely.
                 There's a man in Edmonton who can
                 give you the whole Radar defense
                 story.  Loves to talk.  General
                 MacLaren.  You tell the General you
                 want to get to Edmonton - and Pat
                 and I'll fly you there.

                                SKEELY
                 I know General MacLaren.  He bores
                 me.

                                EDDIE
                      (desperately)
                 Don't be like that!  It's warm in
                 Edmonton!  They've got girls in
                 Edmonton!  Without fur pants on!

                                SKEELY
                      (to Henry)
                 How about it, Captain?

                                HENRY
                 Let's play cards.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (to Eddie)
                 Ye ought to know better than to try
                 and shoo our captain southward -
                 with his heart wrapped around the
                 North Pole.

                                HENRY
                 That'll do, Mr. MacAuliff.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (grinning)
                 I open - for two dollars.

                                SKEELY
                      (casually, as they play)
                 What's going on at the North Pole?

                                EDDIE
                 Some scientists are holding a
                 convention there.  Looking for
                 Polar bear tails.  Ever hear of
                 Dr. Carrington?

                                SKEELY
                 The fellow who was at Bikini?

                                EDDIE
                 The same.

                                HENRY
                 They're holed in about two thousand
                 miles north of here, a lot of
                 botanists and physicists.

                                EDDIE
                      (solemnly)
                 Including a pin-up girl.  Very
                 interesting type.  Captain Henry
                 can give you any data on her you
                 want.

                                HENRY
                      (looking at his cards and
                      speaking quietly to Eddie)
                 Someday I hope to have a co-pilot a
                 cut above a high school boy - or
                 at least dry behind his ears -

                      A voice comes over the
                      P.A. speaker.

                                VOICE
                 Captain Henry.  Captain Pat Henry.
                 Report to General Fogarty's quarters
                 at once, please.

                      Henry rises from the table.

                                SKEELY
                      (frowning and serious)
                 Twelve thirty and a general yelling
                 for his troops.  Sounds like the
                 old days.

                      Henry starts putting on his overcoat.

                                             DISSOLVE TO:


3      INT. GENERAL FOGARTY'S QUARTERS.  NIGHT

       A living room with a fire going in the fire place.  The
       room is fairly well furnished.  Some war trophies are
       on the wall, including a piece of a Japanese aeroplane,
       a Jap sword, and other important war souvenirs.

       Three men are in the room.  One is General Fogarty, in
       his forties; the second is the adjutant of the post,
       Major Smith.  The third is Corporal Hauser from the
       post's communication center.

                                FOGARTY
                      (to Corporal Hauser)
                 If any more messages come in from
                 that base I want to be notified
                 personally, no matter what time.
                 Tell the O.D.

                                CORPORAL
                 Yes, sir.

                      There is a knock on the door.

                                FOGARTY
                 Come in.

                      The door opens and a blast of
                      freezing air hits the room as
                      Captain Henry enters.  He closes
                      the door.

                                HENRY
                 Good evening, sir.

                      Corporal Hauser opens the door
                      and exits, letting another blast
                      of cold into the room.  The General
                      shivers, scowls and grumbles.

                                FOGARTY
                      (shivering)
                 Freddie, any chance of the Pentagon
                 sending us a revolving door?

                                MAJOR
                 Could be.  We got a gross of pith
                 helmets last week.

                                FOGARTY
                      (to Henry)
                 I've go something queer here from your
                 picnic party up north.  Just came in.
                      (he reads from a paper)
                 Believe air ship unusual type crashed
                 in our vicinity.  Please send
                 facilities to investigate.  Most urgent.
                      (he looks up)
                 It's from Dr. Carrington.  What's it
                 sound like to you, Pat?

                                HENRY
                 I think I'd better hop up.

                                FOGARTY
                      (dryly)
                 I knew you'd say that.  But what do
                 you think you'll find, besides your
                 lady friend?

                                HENRY
                      (quietly)
                 I don't know.  Any of our ships
                 reported missing?

                                MAJOR
                 Not a one.

                                HENRY
                 Could be a Russky.  They're all
                 over the Pole, like flies.

                                FOGARTY
                      (smiling)
                 Don't get nervous.  You're going.
                 When a double dome like Professor
                 Carrington says "most urgent",
                 small people like us have to jump.
                 Better take a dog team and everything
                 you might need for rescue work.

                                HENRY
                 I'll take off at 4:30.

                                MAJOR
                 What's the weather, Pat?

                                HENRY
                 There's a bad front moving in.
                 But I think there's enough time
                 to get there and back without
                 bumping into it.

                                FOGARTY
                 You can do me a favor, Pat.

                                HENRY
                 Yes, sir.

                                FOGARTY
                 Take that newspaper fella up with
                 you - and maroon him there.

                                HENRY
                 I'll invite him.

                                FOGARTY
                 And don't get me wrong about
                 who gets marooned, Captain
                 Henry.  I would appreciate
                 it if you didn't smash a landing
                 ski and find it necessary to
                 twiddle your thumbs for a week
                 while it's being repaired.

                                HENRY
                      (coldly)
                 That accident was unavoidable, sir.

                                FOGARTY
                 So was Romeo and Juliet.  I'll
                 expect you back tomorrow night -
                 with or without Mr. Skeely.
                 Good luck.

                                              DISSOLVE TO:


4      INT. C-54 PLANE.  IT IS FLYING THROUGH A DIMLY LIT
       SKY.  BELOW ARE CLOUD BANKS.

       In the plane are W. O. MacAuliff, Ned Skeely,
       Navigator Lieutenant Ken Ericson and Light
       Engineer Corporal Barnes.  Captain Henry is flying
       the ship, Lieut. Dykes is beside him.  MacAuliff
       is at his radio instrument.

       A dozen huskies and several sleds are in the plane,
       plus a pile of other cargo tied down under tarpaulin.

                                SKEELY
                 How far are we from camp?

                                HENRY
                 Three hours.  We've slowed down.
                 There's a breeze blowing.

                                EDDIE DYKES
                      (grimly)
                 A breeze, he says.  It's hitting
                 forty miles.  But you'll find
                 that our captain has some funny
                 ideas about the North Pole.  He
                 thinks it's a garden spot.  Come
                 and bring the kiddies.

                                HENRY
                      (grimly)
                 You're yapping is out of order,
                 Eddie.  I'm not going to tell
                 you again -

                                EDDIE
                 Always squawking - that's me!
                 And for no reason!  Shackleton
                 went to the North pole once -
                 and retired with a bag full of
                 medals.  I get to go there every
                 three weeks - like it was lover's
                 lane.

                                HENRY
                      (coldly)
                 I'd like you to get this straight,
                 Mr. Skeely, if you write anything.
                 I'm liaison officer between our
                 post and the Carrington outfit.
                 These flights are strictly official.
                 Usually bring in supplies.  They're
                 charting magnetic currents, growing
                 new kinds of polar plants, looking
                 for minerals.

                                EDDIE
                 That's right, Skeely.  I was
                 only kidding.  It's a terrific
                 outfit.  The biggest collection
                 of double domes ever got together
                 on an ice cake.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (to the talkers)
                 Something's coming through.

                      Henry, Eddie and Navigator
                      Ericson put on their head
                      phones and listen.

                                EDDIE
                      (listening to the
                       ear phones)
                 Somebody's gooped up!

                                HENRY
                      (removing ear
                       phones)
                 Give me a new reading, Ken.

                                KEN
                 I can't understand it.

                                SKEELY
                 Who was that?

                                HENRY
                 The radio man, Hendrix - talking
                 for Carrington.  He wants us to
                 correct our compass reading
                 twelve points East.  A magnetic
                 disturbance is whacking away at
                 everything.

                                KEN
                      (working)
                 This is no place to make a mistake,
                 Pat.  We were bee-lining for the
                 place.  Hadn't we better get them
                 back.

                                HENRY
                 No.  Carrington doesn't make
                 mistakes.  We'll follow ground
                 instructions.

                                              DISSOLVE TO:


5      INT. PLANE.  A VIEW FAR BELOW OF THE SPRAWLING
       POLAR SETTLEMENT.

       Small dots of roofs on a flat expanse of snow.
       The plane starts descending.

                                              DISSOLVE TO:


6      EXT. POLAR PROJECT CAMP - DAY

       The C-54 makes a landing on skis some two hundred
       feet from the largest of the low looming buildings.
       The arrivals drop out of the plane door.

       A half dozen Eskimo workers belonging to the camp
       hurry toward them.

                                              DISSOLVE TO:


7      INT. LARGE ASSEMBLY ROOM OF POLAR EXPEDITION

       It is 60 per cent underground.  It's windows are
       near the ceiling and function as transoms for
       light.

       The room is comfortably furnished and warm.  It's
       steam pipes run along the wall.

       In the room are Dr. Chapman, Dr. Algari and Mrs.
       Chapman.

       Chapman is a forceful looking man in his forties.
       His wife is a good looking woman of forty who is
       also his assistant.  Chapman is a minerologist.
       Algari is an elderly man, white haired.  He is a
       botanist.

       A male cook stands at a large electric stove.  He
       is cooking coffee and a hot lunch in a number of
       pots.  Chapman walks up the stairs to the door,
       which is near the top of the room.  He opens it.

       Captain Henry and his group come dowm the stairs.

                                CHAPMAN
                 Very pretty landing, Captain.
                 We watched it.  How was the trip?

                                HENRY
                 Nice ride.  This is Mr. Skeely,
                 Dr. Chapman, Mrs. Chapman, Dr.
                 Algari.  Mr. Skeely's a newspaperman.

                                SKEELY
                 Glad to know you.

                                CHAPMAN
                      (smiling)
                 Glad to have a newspaperman drop
                 in on us.  We're a bit off the
                 beaten track.

                                SKEELY
                      (looking around)
                 Don't tell me I'm practically
                 at the North Pole!  Looks more
                 like my old Kentucky home.

                                HENRY
                 Any further information, Dr.
                 Chapman?

                                CHAPMAN
                 I'm convinced it's some sort of
                 Russian air craft.  Probably some
                 new jet propelled rocket.

                                ALGARI
                 I very much doubt that, Hugo.
                 I don't understand Russian
                 science, but it can't be as
                 far advanced as the indications
                 we have from the crashed ship.

                                CHAPMAN
                 If it is a ship.  We're all
                 quite excited, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 Where's Dr. Carrington?

                                CHAPMAN
                 In the lab.

                                MRS. CHAPMAN
                 They'll all be here for lunch.
                 It's ready - if you'd like to
                 eat first.  Fresh vegetables.

                                HENRY
                      (to Skeely)
                 From their own garden.

                                SKEELY
                 Garden?

                                MRS. CHAPMAN
                      (smiling)
                 Hothouse.

                                SKEELY
                 You have a hothouse!  At the Pole!

                                EDDIE
                      (winking at Skeely)
                 They've got everything here.
                 Wait till you see.

                                HENRY
                 I'll join you in a few minutes.

                                ALGARI
                 I'll take you to the lab, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 Thanks.  I know the way.

       He starts out of the room.

                                MRS. CHAPMAN
                 Please sit down, everybody.

       The group moves toward a long refectory table set with
       twenty places.  We follow Captain Henry out.


8      INT. A CONNECTING UNDERGROUND CORRIDOR BETWEEN TWO OF
       THE CAMP BUILDINGS

       Henry, enters it and walks toward a steep stairway.  He
       climbs it and knocks on a door. A voice calls.

                                VOICE
                 Come in.

       He opens the door.


9      INT. NIKKI'S OFFICE AND SLEEPING QUARTERS

       A small office-like room, lined with filing cabinets,
       holding a desk, a typewriter stand, a voice recording
       machine, and a couch that serves as a bed, is revealed.
       Sitting at the desk, typing, is a vivid, young woman,
       Alberta Nicholson.  She is called Nikki.  She stops
       typing and rises.

                                NIKKI
                 Pat!  Welcome to our igloo!

                                HENRY
                      (smiling)
                 Hello, Nikki.  You look like seven
                 million dollars.  How are you?

                                NIKKI
                 Wonderful.  Sit down.

                                HENRY
                 I talk better standing.

       He steps up to her and embraces her ardently.  She
       pulls out of his embrace, calmly, and without alarm.

                                NIKKI
                 Please.
                      (she straightens her hair)
                 I think Dr. Carrington is waiting
                 for you.

                                HENRY
                 Dr. Carrington will have to wait.
                 I'm busy.

       He tries to embrace her again.

                                NIKKI
                      (evading him)
                 No, you're not.

                                HENRY
                      (frowning)
                 What's the matter?

                                NIKKI
                 Now, don't act surprised.  We've been
                 all through this before.  I don't like
                 promiscuous love making.  It's meaningless.

                                HENRY
                 Who's promiscuous?  We're alone, aren't we?

                                NIKKI
                 Pat, last time you were here, I spent
                 three days wrestling with a typical air
                 corps wolf.  It was like playing puss-in-
                 the-corner with Bluebeard or somebody.
                 You even invaded my bedroom, claiming you
                 were looking for a lost pocketknife.  Now,
                 I'm fond of you, Pat, but this time, if
                 you don't keep your hands to yourself,
                 we're through.

                                HENRY
                 You're fond of me, eh?  Well, I'm fond
                 of you, too.  What are we waiting for?

                                NIKKI
                 We're waiting until we get to know
                 each other.

                                HENRY
                      (grinning)
                 Now you're on my side.  Come here.
                 You'll get to know me.

                                NIKKI
                      (pushing him away)
                 Not that way.

                                HENRY
                 What other way is there?

                                NIKKI
                      (desperately)
                 Didn't you ever hear the word
                 "conversation"?  Didn't you ever read a
                 book, or see a movie - or - or think
                 about anything?

                                HENRY
                 Yeah.  But you don't want to talk
                 about what I'm thinking.

                                NIKKI
                 No, I don't.  If that's all you can think!

                                HENRY
                 I got other thoughts.

                                NIKKI
                 It would be an entrancing diversion to
                 hear one.

                                HENRY
                 Well, try this one.  Dames are all alike.

                                NIKKI
                 That's not a thought.  It's a cliche.
                 And a stupid cliche.

                                HENRY
                 All dames want to get married.  If you
                 ask them to marry you, you're sincere.  If
                 you don't you're Bluebeard, and a wolf.

                                NIKKI
                      (dangerously)
                 Are you saying I want you to ask me to
                 marry you?

                                HENRY
                 Never could figure them out.  If you
                 buy a dame one meal and try to kiss
                 her, you're a wolf and a Bluebeard.
                 But if the same fellow promises to buy
                 her thirty thousand meals, then he's a
                 prospective husband and he couldn't
                 beat her off with a stick.

                                NIKKI
                 Yes, and tell a fellow your garter
                 belt is your own business, and he'll
                 think of every mean, stinking thing
                 in the world to say back to you!

                                HENRY
                      (calmly)
                 That's the war of the sexes, I guess.

                                NIKKI
                 Well, I hate war!

                                HENRY
                 On the other hand, it's my business.  I
                 got a commission.  Gimme a kiss, Nikki.

                                NIKKI
                 I'm tired of you.  Now, come on.  Doctor
                 Carrington's eager to see you.

                                HENRY
                      (gloomily)
                 Okay.  Lead on, Miss Nicholson.  I
                 guess I came to the wrong Pole.

       He follows her out.

                                               DISSOLVE


10     INT. DR. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

       This is a large chamer in a separate building.  Here
       are concentrated the instruments used by the various
       scientists in their astronomical, mineralogical and
       botanical experiments.

       At a large flat-topped table in the room sits Dr. Arthur
       Carrington. He is a man of 43 with an alert, cheerful
       face.  He is good looking, well built, soft spoken.
       His dominant characteristic is a smile that seems never
       to leave his lips.  It is present always on his face
       like an extra feature.  He is a genius of science and
       a man whose brain is focused like a microscope on the
       secrets of nature.  But the intensity of his preoccupa-
       tion with science is not to be heard in the easy tones
       of his voice.  It will be seen in the things he does,
       in his point of view - but never in his manner.
       Outwardly, he seems only a good looking man full of
       child-like enthusiasm for a task and with a soothing,
       amiable way for his fellow man.

       In the room with Dr. Carrington is a lean young man
       named William Stone, in charge of the camp's
       photographic work and equipment.

       Captain Henry stands silently in the doorway, his eyes
       moodily on his scientific rival.  The doctor is
       studying the indicator dials of a complex instrument on
       the table.  Bill Stone greets the arrivals.

                                STONE
                 Hello, Nikki.  Hello, Captain
                 Henry.  How was the trip?

                                HENRY
                      (shortly)
                 O. K.

                      He remains staring at the preoccupied
                      Carrington who seems aware neither of
                      his or Nikki's presence.

                                NIKKI
                      (quietly)
                 Captain Henry is here, doctor.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (without looking up,
                       his voice amiable)
                 Yes, I know.
                      (his eyes stay on the indicator
                       dials and he continues softly)
                 Would you take these notes, please.
                      (he dictates to Nikki quietly.
                       She writes as he speaks)
                 November second, 2 p.m. Deflection
                 on screen nineteen continues -
                 twelve point three.  No lessening
                 or wavering of disturbing element.
                      (he looks up and smiles
                       at Henry and adds softly)
                 Can we start now, Captain Henry?

                                HENRY
                      (coolly)
                 Mind telling me where we're going?

                                CARRINGTON
                 Forty-eight miles due east.

                                HENRY
                 Your message said an aeroplane
                 had crashed.  Is that what we're
                 looking for?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (smiling)
                 I don't know, Captain.

                                HENRY
                      (covering his irritation
                       with difficulty)
                 I'd like to know what I'm supposed
                 to go looking for, Dr. Carrington.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (gently)
                 So would I.
                      (eagerly)
                 I think we should start while
                 the light holds.

                                HENRY
                      (without moving)
                 We'll start after you've given me
                 what information you've got.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (softly)
                 Is that necessary, Captain?
                      (he sees Henry's scowl
                       and is quickly contrite)
                 I'm very sorry.  I was thinking
                 only of the vagueness of my
                 information.  I dislike being
                 vague.  Will you please read
                 Captain Henry my first notes,
                 Nikki?

                                NIKKI
                      (opening the note book in
                       her hand and reading from
                       it)
                 November 1, 11:15 p.m.  Sound detectors
                 registered explosion due east.  11:18 p.m.
                 magnetic dial revealed twelve point three
                 deflection.  Such deflection possible only
                 if a disturbing force equivalent to 20,000
                 tons of steel or iron ore had become part
                 of the earth within fifty mile radius.

                                HENRY
                 That sounds like a meteor, doesn't it?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (amiably)
                 Yes, very much.  Except for our photographic
                 plates.  Our telescopic cameras were working
                 last night.  Here is the film taken between
                 11:12 and 11:15.  Let Captain Henry see it,
                 Bill.

                      Stone switches on a light in a moviola
                      box and runs a strip of film slowly
                      through it.  Captain Henry looks into
                      the box.

                                CARRINGTON
                 You will note the small dot low on the film.
                 It is moving from west to east.  At 11:14
                 the dot moves upward.  At 11:15 it drops to
                 the earth and vanishes.  A meteor might move
                 almost horizontally from west to east, but
                 never upward.  If the traveling object caused
                 the explosion we picked up, it is in the ice
                 48 miles from here.  The sound reached us
                 four minutes after the object's disappearance.
                 This gives us the approximate distance from
                 here.

                                HENRY
                      (frowning)
                 Twenty thousand tons of steel is a lot of
                 metal for an aeroplane.

                                CARRINGTON
                 For the sort of aeroplane we know, Captain.

                                HENRY
                      (abruptly)
                 Come on, let's get going.

                      He walks out followed by Carrington,
                      Stone and Nikki.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


11     INT. C-54 PLANE

       Captain Henry and Lieutenat Dykes are at the controls.
       The rest of the crew are in their accustomed places.
       A dog sled and a dog-team occupy the rear of the
       passenger cabin.

       Flight Engineer Barnes is scanning the snowscape below.
       So are Photographer Stone and the scientists Olson,
       Chapman, Vorrhees, Laurenz and Redding.  Skeely is also
       peering avidly out of the window.  There is an air of
       tension to the silence.

       Only Dr. Carrington seems relaxed.  He shares a seat
       with Nikki.

       From time to time Captain Henry turns around to scowl
       at Nikki and Carrington.

                                NIKKI
                      (eagerly to her companion)
                 I'm terribly excited, Arthur!  I'm
                 jumping up and down inside!

                                CARRINGTON
                      (softly)
                 So am I.

                                NIKKI
                      (laughing)
                 If the world were coming to an end, I
                 don't think you'd change your expression,
                 Arthur.  You'd keep smiling - and dictating
                 notes - and expect me to take them down
                 accurately.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (nodding)
                 And you would.

                      Captain Henry has risen and left
                      Dykes at the controls.  He has
                      walked back to Carrington and stood
                      there waiting grimly for their talk
                      to end.  He speaks up now with
                      irritation.

                                HENRY
                 We're fifty miles out, Doctor, and not a
                 sign of anything.  Those gadgets of yours
                 must be screwy.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (amiably)
                 I doubt it, Captain.  They've exhibited
                 no signs of lunacy in the past.

                                NIKKI
                      (to Henry)
                 You must be off your course.

                                HENRY
                      (to Carrington, insistantly,
                       ignoring Nikki)
                 We haven't seen anything, have we?
                 What does that mean?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (amiably)
                 It means we haven't seen it.  It doesn't
                 mean it isn't there.

                      Henry's response is interrupted
                      by a cry from Dykes.

                                DYKES
                 Hey, Pat!  Look at this!  The compass
                 is turning around!

                                HENRY
                      (starting forward)
                 What the holy --

                                CARRINGTON
                      (calmly)
                 We've passed it.
                      (calling to Dykes)
                 When did it start turning, Lieutenant?

                                DYKES
                 Just now -- fifteen seconds ago.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (to Nikki)
                 Mark the time, please.
                      (to Dykes)
                 Is it a complete revolution?

                                DYKES
                 Yep.  Hundred and eighty degrees.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (to Henry)
                 Then we flew right over it about a
                 mile and three eighths back.

                                HENRY
                      (curtly)
                 Thanks.
                      (he calls to the cockpit)
                 Spin it around Eddie, and take
                 her down low.

       Henry returns to the cockpit.  Carrington follows him
       and stands gazing out over his shoulder.


12     LONG SHOT OF ICE FIELD FROM SHIP'S POINT OF VIEW

       A dark patch in the ice appears.


13     INT. COCKPIT

                                CARRINGTON AND DYKES
                      (together)
                 There - I see it - over there!

                                DYKES
                 It's buried in the ice.

                                HENRY
                      (peering at the
                       ground)
                 What do you think, Eddie?

                                DYKES
                      (pointing)
                 Looks pretty smooth over
                 there -

                                HENRY
                      (nodding)
                 Fasten your seat belts,
                 folks.  We're going to land.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


14     THE ICE PLANE

       The C-54 lands gracefully on its skis.  Its occupants
       disembark.  Barnes and Dykes start hitching up the dog
       team.

                                NIKKI
                      (standing on tiptoe)
                 I can't see it from here.

                                HENRY
                 It's that way.  About a half
                 mile.

                                CARRINGTON
                 A little more south, I believe.

                                NIKKI
                 Oh, I hope we don't lose it.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (smiling at her
                       eagerness)
                 Hardly.

                                MACAULIFF
                 This'll lead us right to it.

       He holds up a Geiger counter.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (surprised)
                 A Geiger counter.  But there's
                 no reason to suppose it's
                 radioactive.

                                MACAULIFF
                 It is, though.  I noticed in
                 the plane.  See?

       He holds up the counter.  It clicks steadily.

                                DYKES
                 All set, folks.

                                HENRY
                      (to Nikki)
                 You ride on the sled.

       Nikki gets on the sled.  It starts off, the rest of the
       party trotting along in its tracks.

                                               DISSOLVE TO


15     THE ICE PLAIN NEAR THE DARK PATCH

       The sled stops.  Nikki gets off and runs with the others
       to the dark patch.  They stand looking down at it fron a
       little hillock of snow and ice.

                                BARNES
                 That's no aeroplane.

                                OLSON
                 It's certainly not a meteor.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Whatever it is, how in the
                 holy name of Aberdeen, did it
                 get in there?  Look, the ice
                 is smooth as glass.

       There is a little chorus of agreement and wonder.

                                HENRY
                 This is the craziest thing
                 I ever saw!

                                CARRINGTON
                 Not really.

                                HENRY
                      (over polite)
                 Perhaps you'll be good enough
                 to explain the little mystery
                 to all us ordinary people.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (staring at the
                       dark patch)
                 Anything hitting the earth's
                 atmosphere at an astronomical
                 speed would be white hot in an
                 instant.  It would melt its
                 way into the ice which would
                 then freeze over it again.

       Skeely and Barnes have moved to another hillock to get a
       better view of the buried object.  Suddenly Skeely lets
       out a yell.

                                SKEELY
                      (at the top of his
                       lungs)
                 IT'S A SAUCER!  IT'S A FLYING
                 SAUCER!

       There is an instant's silence.  They all stare into the
       ice.

                                OLSON
                      (softly)
                 Bless my soul, that's what it
                 is!

                                AD LIB
                 A saucer!
                 A flying disc!
                 Sure, look from over here - see?
                 A real, honest-to-God saucer!
                 See the direction vanes...
                 They said there were no such things...
                 D'ya suppose there's anyone in it?
                 Must be ... Sure...

                                SKEELY
                      (jumping with excitement)
                 Axes!  Get some ice-axes!

       Barnes and Dykes run for axes.

                                STONE
                 Stand back, everybody!  Let me
                 get some pictures!

                                SKEELY
                      (widly, as Stone
                       starts photographing)
                 Where's the radio generator!
                 Hey, MacAuliff!
                      (MacAuliff turns
                       to him)
                 Scotty, come on, quick!  I
                 want to send a message!

                                HENRY
                      (interrupting)
                 Nothing doing.  No private
                 messages.

                                SKEELY
                 What do you mean, private!  I'm
                 going to send it to the whole
                 world!

                                HENRY
                 Sorry, Skeely.  This is army
                 information.  I'll have to wait
                 for authority to let you file a
                 story.

                                SKEELY
                      (beside himself)
                 You've got your authority from
                 the Constitution of the United
                 States!  It's called freedom of
                 the press!  I'm sending my story,
                 Captain!

                                HENRY
                 All right, send it.  But not from
                 my ship.

       Skeely glares at him in frustrated fury.  Henry ignores
       Skeely's rage, and turns to MacAuliff.

                                HENRY (cont'd)
                 Call Hendrix..Have him wire Fogarty
                 we've found a flying disc - intact
                 - imbeaded in the ice - and we're
                 going to get it out!

                                MACAULIFF
                 Yes, sir.

       He starts for the plane - Skeely at his heels.

                                SKEELY
                      (urgently)
                 Looky, Scotty!  This is the
                 biggest story since the Red Sea!
                 A ship from another planet!  You
                 can't cover it up!  Have a heart!
                 Think what this means to the world!

                                MACAULIFF
                 I'm not working for the world.
                 I'm working for the army, and I've
                 got my orders.

                                SKEELY
                      (furiously)
                 Even the Russians wouldn't act
                 like this!

       He starts back toward Captain Henry.

                                OLSON
                      (to Carrington)
                 What do you make of that,
                 Arthur?  It certainly doesn't
                 look like 20,000 tons of steel.

                                CARRINGTON
                 Not even a ton, I'd say.

       During the above, axes have arrived.  Five of the men
       start hacking feverishly through the ice.  Nikki stands
       beside Carrington.  Captain Henry joins the men chopping
       on the ice.  The little group on the wind-swept snow
       work silently and desperately to remove the four feet
       covering of ice from the saucer.

                                CHAPMAN
                      (coming up to Carrington)
                 What do you think it's made of,
                 Arthur?

                                CARRINGTON
                 No element we know on this earth.

                                NIKKI
                      (excitedly)
                 I don't see any door or windows
                 in it.

                                CARRINGTON
                 They must be underneath.

                                OLSON
                      (peering)
                 I can't make out any engine.

                                CARRINGTON
                 I doubt if we'll find anything
                 we call an engine.

                                SKEELY
                      (arriving out of breath)
                 What planet do you figure it's
                 from, Doctor?

                                CARRINGTON
                 Not this one.

                                SKEELY
                 Must be Mars.  That's the only
                 one that's supposed to be
                 inhabited, isn't it?

                                CARRINGTON
                 I'll be able to answer your
                 questions a little more
                 accurately after I've examined
                 the interior of the craft and
                 its occupants, if any.

       Skeely grabs an axe and runs toward the chopping group.

                                NIKKI
                 Occupants!  They must be dead,
                 though!

                                CARRINGTON
                 Dead or alive - we'll learn a
                 great many things we don't know
                 in the world, now.

       The group is swinging axes.  Captain Henry suddenly stops
       digging.  He looks up at the sun looks at his watch.

                                HENRY
                      (to Dykes)
                 We can't make it, Eddie.  The
                 light'll be gone in an hour.
                 The temperature's dropping, too,
                 I think.

                                EDDIE
                      (looking toward the
                       horizon)
                 That storm front's moving in
                 fast.  But we can't quit.  We've
                 got to keep going!  It's from
                 Mars!

                                HENRY
                 I'm not going to try an
                 instrument landing on skis in
                 the dark - and kill off everybody.

                                EDDIE
                      (eagerly)
                 We can dig for another half
                 hour, Pat.

                                HENRY
                 If they get that close - I'll
                 never get them back in the ship.
                 They're so excited now they don't
                 know they're half frozen.

                                EDDIE
                      (excitedly)
                 Look, Pat - I feel fine.  I'll
                 stay here all night.  Just
                 leave me a sleeping bag and some
                 whiskey.

                                HENRY
                      (suddenly)
                 I got a thermite bomb on the
                 sled.  Go get it.  We'll melt
                 the ice away.

                                EDDIE
                      (axe in hand)
                 Wonderful!  What a brain!

       He runs toward the sled.  At the same moment one of the
       diggers cries out.

                                BARNES
                      (axe in hand)
                 Here's a piece in the open!
                 We've uncovered it!

                      The scientists and the axe
                      wielders run over to Barnes.
                      Captain Henry comes over.
                      Dr. Carrington drops to his
                      knees and examines a two foot
                      metal edge protruding from the
                      ice.

                                CARRINGTON
                 May I have a file, please?

                                BARNES
                 Here's one.

                      He removes a file from his heavy
                      clothes.  The group watches as
                      Dr. Carrington starts using the
                      file on the protruding edge of
                      the saucer.

                                CHAPMAN
                 What's it look like, Arthur?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (hitting the file against it)
                 I don't know.  Probably an alloy.  I'll
                 try and get some filings.  We can analyze
                 them tonight.
                      (he looks up and smiles at the
                       group watching him)
                 We haven't much time.  I suggest you all
                 continue with your excavating.

                                HENRY
                 No need to.  We've got a thermite bomb.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (pleased)
                 Thermite!  Oh, excellent!

                      He stops filing and rises.  He
                      stands staring down at the machine
                      in the ice.  Lieut. Dykes arrives
                      with a thermite bomb, a length of
                      wire and a plunger.  MacAuliff comes
                      running up at the same moment.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (panting)
                 They're relaying the message to Fogarty now.
                 We ought to have an answer in an hour.
                 I got some news back from Hendrix.  The
                 barometer fell down to the cellar and a
                 freeze is coming up like nobody's business.
                 He says to watch out.

                                HENRY
                 I'm watching.  Drill a hole for that bomb,
                 Eddie.

                                SKEELY
                      (moving in to the group in
                       time to hear the last ramark)
                 A bomb?  Is that safe?

                                DYKES
                      (as he digs the hole, Barnes
                       assisting)
                 It's S.O.P.  Standard Operating Procedure
                 for removing ice.  It just melts it.

                                BARNES
                 It'll uncover the whole saucer in thirty
                 seconds.

                                NIKKI
                 I'm so excited, I'm almost sick to my
                 stomach.

                                HENRY
                      (to Dykes)
                 That's deep enough, Eddie.  The light's
                 going fast.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (softly, as he continues to
                       stare at the metal mass at his
                       feet)
                 Five minutes from now we may have the
                 key to the stars.  A million years of
                 history are waiting in that ice for us.

                                DYKES
                 All set, Pat.

                                HENRY
                 Clear the field, Mac.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (calling)
                 Over here - everybody.  Keep together.

                      The crew and scientists and Nikki
                      move across the ice, led by MacAuliff.
                      Eddie uncoils a hundred feet of wire
                      and walks with it.  Captain Henry stands
                      in the increasing wind - surveying the
                      dimly outlined ship in the ice.

                                HENRY
                      (raising his arm)
                 Let her go, Eddie.

                      Eddie presses the plunger.  There
                      is the normal thermite bomb explosion.
                      A glow of the thermite flares and
                      dies.

                                EDDIE
                      (calling out)
                 O.K., folks.  She's clear.

                      Before anyone can move there is a
                      muffled exlosion.  And a second
                      flare starts under the ice.  Gradu-
                      ally the glare builds up.  The
                      whole ice field becomes illuminated
                      from beneath by an unbearable light.
                      The onlookers are forced to turn
                      their eyes away, all save Carrington,
                      and Henry who continue to stare at
                      it.

                      A chorus of exclamations and queries
                      rise from the group.

                                AD LIB
                 What is it?
                 What happened -
                 Secondary explosion?
                 Don't look - Shield your eyes!
                 How can it burn - in the ice?
                 Chain reaction - from the thermite!
                 Etc.

                                SKEELY
                      (grabbing Chapman's arm)
                 What's happening to it.  Tell me, Doc!

                                CHAPMAN
                      (slowly)
                 I'm afraid it's disintegrating - totally.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (his face tense)
                 Secrets - that might have given us a new
                 science.  Gone!

                      Captain Henry stands aghast as
                      the wild burning consumes the
                      ship under the ice.  He sees its
                      outlines run and vanish.  Skeely
                      comes up to him.

                                SKEELY
                      (raging)
                 Standard Operating Procedure, you blind
                 ape!  You've destroyed it!

                                CARRINGTON
                 I should have thought - I should have
                 thought...

                                SKEELY
                 You sure should!  The greatest discovery
                 in history up flames!  Fine work!
                      (he wheels on Henry)
                 The army can be proud of itself - turning
                 a whole civilization into a Fourth of July
                 piece.  Even the Indians acted smarter
                 toward Columbus!

                                CHAPMAN
                 Not a shred left.  Every bit of it gone -
                 and we know nothing - nothing.

                                CARRINGTON
                 We know one thing...what it was made of.
                 Obviously a magnesium alloy.

                                CHAPMAN
                 That's right.  Only magnesium would react
                 to heat that way.

                                SKEELY
                      (bitterly)
                 Splendid!  There's a story for me.
                      (quoting)
                 Scientists learn magnesium burns!

                                DYKES
                      (to Henry)
                 Want me to mark the spot - so we
                 can find it after the storm?

                      Captain Henry has been staring
                      into the wind-swept ice.  He has
                      stood silent under Skeely's abuse.

                                HENRY
                      (to Dykes)
                 Later, Eddie.  First, I want you to bring
                 up all your picks and axes.  Mac, I want
                 your Geiger counter.  And bring the dog sled.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Where to?

                                HENRY
                 I saw something under the ice about
                 fifty feet from here.  The flare lit
                 it up.

                      He holds the Geiger counter
                      in front of him and starts
                      walking slowly.  Carrington,
                      Ericson, Barnes, Dykes and
                      Skeely move along at his side.
                      The others straggle behind,
                      MacAuliff leading the dog team.

                                CARRINGTON
                 What was it, Captain?

                                HENRY
                 I don't know.  It was shaped like a
                 man, but it might have been a piece of
                 the disk.

                                DYKES
                 A man!  You mean somebody got out of that
                 saucer?

                                HENRY
                 Probably thrown out when it crashed.  If
                 it is a man.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (gesturing toward the counter,
                       which is clicking)
                 It's radio active.  I imagine it must be a
                 fragment fron the saucer.

                                HENRY
                 Maybe.  It was sure man-shaped, though.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (with growing excitement)
                 Good work, Captain.  We may salvage
                 something yet.

                                SKEELY
                      (pointing at the counter)
                 It's getting louder.  More to your left,
                 I think.

                                DYKES
                      (pointing off)
                 There it is!  There!

                      He points to an ice bank.  Dimly
                      visible in the ice is a two legged
                      shape.

                                SKEELY
                 Is this a story!  The man from Mars!

                                MACAULIFF
                      (excitedly)
                 It's got legs - and a head.  I can see 'em.

                                NIKKI
                 It is!  It's a man... It really is!

                      There is an ad lib chorus of
                      excited remarks from the others.

                                AD LIB
                 There - see it?
                 Look - right by that boulder!
                 It's an animal.
                 No - it's a man.
                 Must be eight feet long.
                 Etc.

                                EDDIE
                 How come it's frozen in the ice - if it was
                 thrown clear?

                                HENRY
                      (chopping at the ice)
                 Same as the saucer.  Got melted in.

                                SKEELY
                      (chopping at the ice)
                 How about using some thermite?

                                HENRY
                 Shut up!

                      The men continue to swing their
                      axes.  MacAuliff has stepped into
                      a small depression in the ice and
                      is closest to the figure they are
                      trying to extricate.  The ice
                      surrounding it has become flawed
                      from their blows, and the figure
                      it contains is practically invisible.

                                BARNES
                      (chopping)
                 I can't see it at all now.

                                SKEELY
                 Hurry up, boys.  I can't wait.
                      (to Henry)
                 Sure hope it isn't a mirage.

                                HENRY
                 No mirage.  It's there all right.

                                BARNES
                 What did it look like in the flare?

                                HENRY
                 You'll believe it when you see it.

                                MACAULIFF
                      (from below)
                 Hey -

                                HENRY
                 What's wrong, Mac?

                                MACAULIFF
                      (staggering away
                       from the block
                       they have carved
                       out)
                 I'm sick to my stomach.  I sunk
                 my pick right into its skull -
                 something green oozed out.

                                EDDIE
                 No harm done.  It was dead
                 anyway.

                                ERICSON
                 The light's going, Pat.  We
                 haven't got time.

                                HENRY
                 You're right.

                                BARNES
                 Hey, look.  The whole block's
                 coming loose!

                                CARRINGTON
                      (nodding)
                 Recently formed ice.  Separates
                 easily.

                                HENRY
                 All right -- everybody on it.
                 We'll load the whole slab onto
                 the sled.

       They load the block onto the dog sled, and start
       hauling it across the ice field.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


16     EXT. POLAR CAMP.  THE LIGHT IS ALMOST GONE

       The C-54 appears in the lowering sky.  It flies
       erratically in the increasing wind.

       The plane makes a precarious landing on its skis, the
       rising gale buffeting, and almost overturning it.

       A half dozen bundled Eskimos come out of the camp and
       move toward the plane.

       Barnes, Eddie and MacAuliff pile out.  They help Nikki
       and the scientists alight.  In the half dark, the
       pessengers start across the wind-blasted snow toward
       the camp.  They move with difficulty.  Words are
       inaudible in the gale.

       MacAuliff gestures the Eskimos toward the plane.  They
       climb in.  Captain Henry and Eddie bring out the dogs
       and a sled.

       The block of ice, half covered by a tarpaulin, is
       dropped from the plane's door.

       Working in the icy blasts now sweeping the dark, the
       men move the ice-block onto a sled.  Others tie the
       plane down, tethering it to stakes pounded into the ice.

       With the plane tied down, the party starts for the camp.
       The dogs draw the sled with the ice-block on it.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


16A    EXTERIOR ENTRANCE TO STOREROOM

       A series of steps have been cut through the snowbank
       outside the storeroom entrance.  The ice-block is
       unloaded from the sled and bumped down the steep steps.


17     INT. STORE ROOM

       It is a dimly lit room, piled with barrels of
       scientific equipment.  It has the look of a gloomy
       well stocked cellar.

       The ice-block is slid into a clear space in the middle
       of the room.  Barrels and boxes are moved to make more
       room around it, all the group assisting.

                                HENRY
                      (to Eddie)
                 Send the Eskimos away.

                                EDDIE
                 They've hot footed it already.
                 It's going to take a lot of
                 coaxing to get them back.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Anyone got some whiskey?

                                EDDIE
                      (poking among
                       some boxes)
                 Here's a whole bar room.

       He removes a bottle and starts opening it.

                                BARNES
                      (to Henry, nervously)
                 What do we do now, unveil him?

                                HENRY
                 Nothing to see through the ice.
                      (to Carrington)
                 Can you turn off the heat in
                 this room, Doctor?

                                CARRIGTON
                      (softly)
                 If it's necessary.

                                EDDIE
                 What d'you meen, turn off the
                 heat.  It's fifty below outside.

                                CARRINGTON
                 I suggest we discuss our procedure
                 before we take any further steps.

                                HENRY
                      (to Eddie)
                 Open the window, Eddie.

       Eddie stares at him and climbs up to the window.

                                LAURENZ
                      (full of tension,
                       his eyes on the
                       tarp covered block
                       of ice)
                 We're wasting time, Captain!
                 We must melt it out.  Investigate!
                 Examine!

                                HENRY
                 We're not melting it out.

                                EDDIE
                      (from the ladder
                       top)
                 The window's closed.

                                HENRY
                 Punch a hole in it.

       Eddie breaks the window.

                                LAURENZ
                 This is stupid!  Criminal!  The
                 secrets of a universe are in
                 there.  We are scientists!

                                CARRINGTON
                      (quietly)
                 It's almost certain that we'll
                 be called in by the army to make
                 a study of it later, Captain.

                                LAURENZ
                 You can't fly the thing to Dutch
                 Harbor!  This storm may last for
                 weeks.  No human can walk in it.

                                HENRY
                 I'm sorry, gentlemen.  I'll wait
                 instructions from General Fogarty.

                                SKEELY
                      (quietly)
                 I think you're making a crazy
                 decision.  There's no army
                 precedent for how to treat a
                 Martian.  And nobody is better
                 qualified to take our visitor
                 apart than these gentlemen of
                 science.  You couldn't ask for
                 more geniuses at an autopsy.

                                HENRY
                 It's staying in the ice.

                                LAURENZ
                 You're behaving like a meddlesome
                 sophomore, Captain Henry!  There
                 are organisms that survive after
                 death.  Cold may destroy them.

                                REDDING
                      (quietly)
                 They may be dangerous organisms.
                 Disease germs from another planet.
                 We're not prepared medically to
                 cope with them.

                                LAURENZ
                 That is absolute nonsense, Redding!

                                REDDING
                 Nor do we know what effect the air
                 of our earth may have on the
                 creature's remains.

                                HENRY
                 Yes, I'd feel kind of foolish if
                 this thing disappeared in a cloud
                 of smoke like that saucer did.

                                LAURENZ
                      (to Carrington)
                 Arthur, you are in charge of
                 this post.

                                VORHEES
                 We have every right to proceed
                 scientifically.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (controling himself)
                 Captain Henry, I can only urge
                 you in the interest of human
                 knowledge to permit us to
                 examine the body in there -

                                LAURENZ
                      (excitedly)
                 We don't have to be permitted!
                 We have thirty men in this camp -
                 all armed.

                                HENRY
                 Your request is denied, Dr.
                 Carrington.  That ice-block and
                 what's in it is army property.
                 And this is a military installation.
                 As head of the military here, I'm
                 taking over.

                                SKEELY
                 Martial law, eh!

                                HENRY
                 Until I receive instructions from
                 my superior officer on what to do
                 - we'll mark time.  I'm posting a
                 guard to keep everybody out - and
                 everybody's hands off - in the
                 meantime.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (softly)
                 Captain Henry is doing what he
                 considers right.
                      (to Henry)
                 It's difficult for me to mark
                 time - with such amazing information
                 waiting for us - but I accept your
                 decision.  I suggest that your guard
                 use one of our electric blankets to
                 keep warm.  Will you get him one, Fred.

       A mechanic present nods.

                                HENRY
                 Thanks.  How do we get to your
                 radio room?

                                CARRINGTON
                 I'll show you.
                      (he starts out)

                                SKEELY
                      (excitedly)
                 The radio room!  I'm getting
                 senile!  I forgot all about it.

       Skeely starts out.

                                EDDIE
                 Mind if I have a last peek at
                 our pal --

       He goes to the ice-block, and pulls off the tarpaulin.
       The dim two-legged shape is blurringly visible inside
       the block.

                                HENRY
                 Come on, Eddie.

                                EDDIE
                      (staring at the
                       frosted ice-cake)
                 I can't quite make it out yet,
                 but I know one thing.  They
                 don't bread 'em for beauty on Mars.

       The rest of the group leaves through the inner door.
       We stay with Ken.  He stands alone in the cellar,
       leaning against a barrel.  He picks up a whiskey
       bottle and takes a swig.  Then he approaches the block
       of ice.  He stares into it for a moment and backs away.
       He removes his gun from its holster, and resumes his
       place leaning against the barrels, his eyes nervously
       on the ice-block.


18     INT. UNDERGROUND CORRIDOR - CONNECTING CELLAR AND
       RADIO BUILDING

       Led by Dr. Carrington, the group moves down the shadowy
       length.  Skeely is talking as he walks beside Captain
       Henry.

                                SKEELY
                      (his excitement a contrast
                       to the silence of the
                       scientists and army men)
                 Can you imagine what's going to happen
                 when this story hits the headlines!
                 Everybody who owns a sled is going to
                 start for the North Pole for a look at
                 the man from Mars.  Gentlemen, you'll
                 be doing a bigger business than Coney
                 Island in a week!  What a shame, he's
                 dead!  An interview with a live Martian!
                 That would have been something, eh?
                 Look, Captain, you've got to let
                 these boys get at that corpse as soon
                 as possible.  Our readers will be
                 waiting for details.  You're liable
                 to give the whole nation a nervous
                 breakdown.


19     INT. RADIO ROOM

       The entire communication equipment of the post is
       housed here.  A step-ladder leads to a trap-door which
       in turn leads to a small observation tower above the
       radio room.  Sitting at, the radio controls is Ezra
       Hendrix, the operator.

       The group enters.  Ezra is a stocky young man.  He is
       full of excitement as he turns to the arrivals.

                                EZRA
                 I'm using full power.  The lousy pole
                 is shooting electricity all over
                 the place.

                                HENRY
                 I'm Captain Henry.  Any messages for me?

                                EZRA
                 Yes.  Came through a few minutes ago.
                      (he reads from a
                       piece of paper)
                 Fogarty to Henry.  Remove flying
                 saucer from ice at once.  Use thermite
                 bomb to melt her out.  Erect temporary
                 structure to protect find until my
                 arrival with staff chiefs.

                                SKEELY
                      (beaming)
                 That's what I like about the army.
                 Smart - all the way to the top.
                      (to Henry)
                 Well, Captain, that gives you a chance
                 to pass the buck on that thermite deal.

                                HENRY
                      (ignoring him)
                 Will you send this to General Fogarty?

                                SKEELY
                 Make it short, will you, Captain?  There's
                 a hundred and fifty million people holding
                 their breaths -

                                HENRY
                      (to Ezra)
                 Henry to Fogarty.  Flying saucer completely
                 destroyed by thermite bomb, due to unforeseen
                 composition of ship.  Have removed dead
                 passenger from wreck...

                                EZRA
                      (as he taps the key)
                 You got a Martian?  Where is he?

                                SKEELY
                 On ice, buddy.  Hurry it up - I've got a
                 flash for you.

                                EZRA
                      (tapping)
                 The static's knocking us out of the air.

                                HENRY
                 Keeping dead body in block of ice.  Carrington
                 wants permission to remove and examine.
                 Waiting your instructions before further
                 action.  That's all.

                                SKEELY
                      (eagerly)
                 O. K.  Cosmopolitan Press Office, New York
                 City.  You can clear through Edmonton.  Try
                 our bureau there.
                      (he dictates)
                 With Carrington expedition.  North Pole -
                 The world has a new visitor today, a two
                 legged creature from Mars.

                                CARRINGTON
                 You are being a little premature, Mr.
                 Skeely.  That has not been established.

                                SKEELY
                 You can un-establish it - if I'm wrong,
                 Doctor.

                                EZRA
                 It's dead.

                                SKEELY
                      (angrily)
                 I know it's dead.

                                EZRA
                 I mean the sender.  Nothing's going out.

                                SKEELY
                 Keep clicking, man!  It can't quit on you
                 now!

                      Another telegraph clicking
                      sound comes through.

                                EZRA
                 Something's coming in.

                      He starts writing.

                                CARRINGTON
                 It will alter our situation, Captain -
                 if we can't get through to your General.

                                HENRY
                 The situation remains as it is - until
                 we do.

                                EZRA
                      (reading from the paper on
                       which he has been writing)
                 Everything grounded - can't join you.  Want
                 you to -
                      (he looks up)
                 The rest is scrambled, Captain.  Can't pick
                 it up.

                                HENRY
                 He didn't get my message?

                                EZRA
                 Doesn't look like it.  We're a weaker
                 station than the one at your base,
                 Captain.  I may be able to pick them
                 up - if they keep sending - but our
                 outgoing stuff is hopeless.

                                SKEELY
                 Lookie!  You can't stop!  I've got
                 to get this story through.  Send it
                 anyway.  Some ham may pick it up -
                 there's millions of them.  Send it!
                      (to Henry)
                 Pat, how about heading back for
                 Dutch Harbor?

                                HENRY
                 I don't think we can get as far as the
                 plane - in this wind.

                                SKEELY
                      (desperately, as he leans
                       over Ezra)
                 Keep hitting it, pall!  Somebody'll get
                 it - somewhere.  Keep clicking...

                      Ezra clicks desperately away
                      on his instrument.  The group
                      stands waiting and silent.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


20     INT. BEDROOM OF THE POST.  NIGHT

       This is a large dormitory with cot beds in it, lining
       the walls.  Henry, Eddie, Barnes and Skeely are in the
       room.

       Skeely is walking up and down, peering out of the window
       at the storming night.

       Eddie sits on a cot.  Barnes is curled up on another cot.
       Henry is at a window, looking out.

                                EDDIE
                 You know something?  These scientists
                 here remind me of the time I was stuck
                 on Bulan Island with the Hundred and
                 Sixteenth.  An army nurse came ashore
                 one day and created a disturbance similar
                 to this Martian.

                                BARNES
                      (from his cot)
                 What happened to her, Lieutenant?

                                EDDIE
                 Nothin' she didn't like.  I'm just
                 wondering if the professors will try
                 to rush us, Pat.

                                HENRY
                      (grimly)
                 Might relieve the monotony if they did.

                                EDDIE
                 I'd hate to have to shoot down seventeen
                 of the world's greatest geniuses.  You
                 know somethin?

                                HENRY
                 What?

                                EDDIE
                 They're kids, all of them.  Nine year olds
                 drooling over a new fire engine.  Scientists!
                 Did you notice those two double domes who
                 started crying - when we left the table?

                                SKEELY
                      (suddenly)
                 This storm is getting worse, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 Yes, it's tossing around some.

                                SKEELY
                 There's only one thing we can do - dog sleds!
                 We can wrap General Fogarty up and take him
                 along.

                                EDDIE
                 Fogarty?

                                SKEELY
                 That's my name for our pretty boy from Mars.
                 He has the same dubious relation to a human
                 being as that pot-bellied clam in Dutch
                 Harbor.  Dog sleds, Captain, are our only
                 solution.

                                HENRY
                 Solution to what?

                                SKEELY
                 Getting out of here - we could make
                 the base in five days -

                                HENRY
                 Cut the yammering, will you.  I've got
                 enough on my mind.  It's death outside.
                 The storm will knock off even the Polar
                 bears.

                      The door opens and MacAuliff
                      enters.

                                MACAULIFF
                 He's going crazy.

                                EDDIE
                 Who?

                                MACAULIFF
                 Fogarty.

                                EDDIE
                 Which one?

                                MACAULIFF
                 Are you nuts?  There's only one Fogarty.

                                EDDIE
                 There's two now.  Skeely's baptized our
                 Martian with the same name.

                                HENRY
                 What about the General?

                                MACAULIFF
                 Incoming stuff is pretty jammed.  But
                 I've figured it to read there's been a
                 leak in Washington.  News of our find
                 has made the papers.  Congress and the
                 President and a lot of other top brass
                 want further details.

                                HENRY
                 They're not picking up anything from us?

                                MACAULIFF
                 Not a crackle.

                      SKEELY laughs.

                                HENRY
                      (frowning)
                 What's the joke, Skeely?

                                SKEELY
                      (chuckling)
                 A picture of my editor just came
                 to me...tearing up and down his
                 office - breaking windows and yelling
                 for Skeely.  I can almost hear him.
                 He's liable to shoot himself by mid-
                 night.

                      The door flings open.  Navigator
                      Ken Ericson enters.  He is in a
                      high state of agitation.

                                KEN
                      (loudly)
                 Where's Barnes?

                                BARNES
                      (sitting up)
                 What's up, Ken?

                                KEN
                      (violently)
                 It's eleven five.  You're supposed to
                 relieve me at eleven.

                                HENRY
                      (sharply)
                 You've left your post!

                                KEN
                      (wildly)
                 He's late.  He was supposed to come
                 at eleven.

                                HENRY
                 Shut up!

                                KEN
                      (desperately)
                 I can't take it any longer, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 Take what?

                                KEN
                 You can see it now!  The ice has cleared
                 up.  It's got crazy hands.  No ears, and
                 a lot of eyes.  They're all open!  I turned
                 a flash on it - and it looked like it
                 was moving.  And I lit out.

                                HENRY
                 Get back to your post.

                                KEN
                      (slowly)
                 O. K.

                                HENRY
                 Barnes will be right along.

                                KEN
                 O. K.

                                HENRY
                 Get going!

                                KEN
                 Yes, sir.

                      He turns and walks slowly
                      out of the room.

                                SKEELY
                 I'm going to have a look.

                                HENRY
                 You're staying out of there, Skeely -
                 along with everybody else.  Put on
                 your flightsuit, Barnes.  And get in
                 there before Ken starts having kittens.

                                BARNES
                      (pulling on his electrically
                       heated flying suit)
                 That's the first squawk I've heard out
                 of Ken since Ploesti.  I don't like it.

                                SKEELY
                 All I want is to verify what I know -
                 about it's being four-eyed.

                                EDDIE
                 He didn't say four eyes.  He said -

                                HENRY
                 Never mind what he said.  I'm barring
                 all civilians.

                                SKEELY
                 You're being a little stuffy about this
                 whole thing, Captain Henry.

                                BARNES
                 I won't need the electric blanket -
                 if I got this suit plugged in.  So
                 in case you care to send me any
                 company, I could make them
                 comfortable, Captain.

                                HENRY
                 I'll relieve you myself at 2 a.m.
                 And don't leave your post.

                                EDDIE
                 Pat's right, Barney.  If you give
                 them a chance, those scientists
                 will have him out - waltzing with
                 him.

                                BARNES
                 O.K., Captain.  I'll expect you
                 at 2 a.m.

                                HENRY
                 Right.

       Barnes opens the door.  Nikki is in the doorway.  She
       is dressed in a fetching looking outfit.

                                BARNES
                      (passing her)
                 Good evening, Miss Nicholson.

                                NIKKI
                 Hello.  May I come in?

                                HENRY
                      (coolly)
                 We're a bit untidy.

                                NIKKI
                      (smiling at
                       him)
                 Dreadfully unsocial atmosphere
                 around, even for the North Pole.

                                HENRY
                 I'm sorry to have contributed to
                 your gloom, Miss Nicholson.

                                NIKKI
                 Miss Nicholson!  Is that what
                 happens under martial law -
                 everybody loses their nicknames?

                                HENRY
                      (stiffly)
                 Did you want to see me about
                 anything in particular?

                                NIKKI
                 No.  I was having a drink - all by
                 myself in my room...and playing the
                 phonograph.  And I suddenly felt I
                 was being very selfish.  All that
                 lovely music, only for me.

                                HENRY
                      (smiling at her)
                 Want company?

                                NIKKI
                 That's what I'm hinting at, Mistah Henry.

                                HENRY
                      (to Eddie)
                 I'll be in Miss Nicholson's quarters if
                 anything comes up.

                                SKEELY
                 I take it Miss Nicholson's quarters
                 are also out of bounds for civilians.

                                HENRY
                 During army occupation only.

       He moves Nikki through the door.


21     INT. CORRIDOR OUTSIDE NIKKI'S ROOM

       Nikki and Captain Henry approach it.  They walk in
       silence.  Nikki opens the door.


22     INT. NIKKI'S ROOM AND OFFICE

                                HENRY
                      (a bit sarcastically)
                 You sure you trust me with little
                 you all alone in your bedroom?

                                NIKKI
                 Yes, I think I can.

                                HENRY
                 Very manly.  You ought to wear
                 pants.

                                NIKKI
                      (giggling)
                 I do.

                                HENRY
                      (handing her a drink)
                 Outside of that news, what's on your mind.

                                NIKKI
                 I want a favor.

                                HENRY
                 Uh - huh..

                                NIKKI
                      (producing a bathrobe cord)
                 I want to tie your hands behind your back.

                                HENRY
                      (in a sudden temper)
                 Oh, for - Look, you asked me in here - I
                 didn't break down the door - why make a
                 production of -

                                NIKKI
                 Please, Pat.  I said it was a favor...

                                HENRY
                      (grudgingly)
                 All right, then.  But no practical jokes.
                 Promise?

                                NIKKI
                 I promise.
                      (indicating chair)
                 Here.  Sit here.  And put your hands around
                 the back.

                                HENRY
                      (obeying)
                 The Secretary of Defense will never
                 understand this.

                                NIKKI
                      (as she ties)
                 It's all very simple.  First there's a
                 boogyman in a cake of ice down in the cellar.
                 I've got a small case of jumps, and I
                 want company.

                                HENRY
                 Is this the way you usually entertain
                 your company?

                                NIKKI
                      (she has finished tying his hands)
                 How about a drink.

                                HENRY
                 I'd love it.  And a long straw, please.

                                NIKKI
                      (picking up a glass and holding it
                       for Henry while he drinks)
                 Second, I want you to know that out on the
                 ice today, I noticed the way you jumped
                 in between me and the exlosion...

                                HENRY
                      (patiently)
                 Could we get to the point?  Why am I tied up?

                                NIKKI
                 Because I want to tell you how much I admire
                 you without getting fingerprints all over
                 my clavicle.

                                HENRY
                      (sourly)
                 Thanks for the compliment.  Both of them.

                                NIKKI
                 Another drink?

                                HENRY
                 After you.

                                NIKKI
                 I'm going to have a straight one.  But don't
                 get your hopes up.  Liquor doesn't make me
                 amorous.

                                HENRY
                      (as she tosses off a drink)
                 It ought to.  Nothing else does.

                                NIKKI
                      (eyeing him steadily)
                 I liked the way you handled yourself today,
                 Pat.  And I liked the way you stood up to all
                 the big wigs, and refused to let them play
                 around with the - with the thing.

                                HENRY
                 You like everything about me, but me, is
                 that it?

                                NIKKI
                 No.  I like you, too.  In fact, I'm going
                 to kiss you.

                                HENRY
                 Untie me, honey.

                                NIKKI
                 No.  I'm going to kiss you, not wrestle you.

                                HENRY
                      (muttering)
                 Talk about Japanese tortures -

       Nikki kisses him briefly and precisely.

                                NIKKI
                 That was very nice.

                                HENRY
                 Was it?

                                NIKKI
                 Very.
                      (she pours herself another drink)
                 See what a good time we can have when
                 you're forced to behave yourself.

                                HENRY
                 Nikki, what you don't know about making
                 love would populate the whole interior
                 of Australia.

                                NIKKI
                 I'll learn.  When I'm good and ready.
                      (giggling)
                 They say it comes naturally.

                                HENRY
                 Untie me now?

                                NIKKI
                 Not on your life.
                      (she kisses him again)
                 Admit it, Pat.  This was a great idea.
                 Look at you - sitting talking to me like a
                 civilized man instead of grabbing around
                 like a throwback.  Why, if you weren't tied
                 up, I wouldn't have dared tell you how
                 much I liked you...

                                HENRY
                      (producing a cigarette)
                 Got a light?

                                NIKKI
                      (automatically striking a match
                       and lighting his cigarette)
                 You see, your trouble is you don't know
                 anything about women.  You have no - no
                 technique.  What a woman likes is to -

       She stops and stares at Henry's hands, which are resting
       quietly in his lap.

                                HENRY
                 Among other things you don't know is
                 how to tie a knot.
                      (he stands up and grins at her)
                 It's very likely because the only knots
                 you have on your mind are marital ones.
                 Good-night, Miss Nicholson.

       He goes out.

                                               DISSOLVE


23     INT. STOREROOM

       A faint light from the underground hallway comes through
       a transom.  Barnes enters.  The electric blanket
       discarded by Ken lies on a nearby packing case.  It is
       plugged into the electric light socket, hence no light
       in the room.  Barnes snaps on his flashlight and gets a
       bottle of whiskey out of another case, opens it, and
       takes a long swig.  He leans over and plugs his flying
       suit into the other half of the double-socket shared
       by the electric blanket's plug.  He takes another drink
       and, sitting in the semi-dark, starts whistling
       "Ragtime Cowboy Joe."

       Suddenly he stops whistling and laughs.

                                BARNES
                      (self-mocking)
                 Whistling in the dark, aren't you,
                 Barnes?..

       He lifts the whiskey bottle again, then sits staring
       toward the ice-encased mummy.

                                BARNES (cont'd)
                      (suddenly)
                 All right, let's ses what you look
                 like, sonny boy -

            He switches on his flashlight, and
            centers its beam on the ice-block.
            As Ericson said, the ice is now almost
            transparent.  Through it, only
            partially distorted, can be seen an
            unearthly horror.  It has a bulbous
            head, a tiny suck-hole for a mouth,
            multiple eyes, no ears.  Its arms
            are extra-long, ending in thorny
            clusters, rather than hands.  It
            stares malevolently through the ice.

            Barnes lets out a grunt of dismay,
            and turns the flashlight away.

                                BARNES
                 Whew!

            He drinks again, and then starts
            making himself comfortable.  He
            uses a bag of flour for a pillow,
            and prepares to stretch out on
            the floor.  Abruptly he shines
            the flashlight on the ice again.

                                BARNES
                      (angrily)
                 Quit staring at me!

            He sees the blanket lying on the
            nearby packing case.  He picks
            it up, and throws it over the
            ice-cake.

                                BARNES
                 I could go nuts looking at you...

            He lies down, puts his head on
            the flour sack and taking a
            magazine from his pocket prepares
            to read.  The camera moves to
            the electric blanket now covering
            the ice-cake, then follows the
            electric connection down to the
            indicator affixed to the cord.
            The indicator hand points to the
            "full on" position.

            After a moment, the camera
            moves back to the floor beneath
            the ice block.  A slow dripping
            has commenced.  The sounds of
            the rising storm outside obscure
            the pit-pat of the drops hitting
            the floor.  A small puddle starts
            to form.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


24     THE PUDDLE

       It is now a large puddle, very large.

       The camera pans across the wet floor, and discovers the
       puddle is close to Barnes' legs.


25     CLOSE SHOT - BARNES

       He is having difficulty reading.  His flashlight has
       started to wane.  He snaps it on and off, experimentally.
       The battery is nearly dead.  Barnes aims it at the
       printed page once more, then decides it is useless for
       the time being.  He snaps it off, and stretches himself
       out more comfortably.

       A splinter of light from the hallway outside still
       illuminates the scene.


26     CLOSE SHOT OF PUDDLE

       It continues to grow.  The howl of the storm outside
       does not lessen.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


27     STAIRWELL OUTSIDE STOREROOM

       The form of a sled dog appears.  It stands poised at the
       top of the steps for an instant, pointing eagerly at the
       storeroom window.  It is joined by three or four more
       sled dogs.  They start to bark angrily, their snouts
       still aimed at the storeroom window.  They run down the
       stairwell and press their muzzle against the storeroom
       door.


28     INTERIOR STOREROOM
       CLOSE SHOT OF BARNES

       He is sleeping.  The barking and eager whining of the
       dogs can now be heard over the storm noises outside.
       The CAMERA PANS down to Barnes' legs.  The puddle has
       reached them, and, as we look, they stir slightly,
       causing a little splatter of water.  Barnes abruptly
       sits up into the picture.

                                BARNES
                      (staring into
                       the darkness
                       at his feet)
                 What the --

            At this moment, a moving shadow falls
            across his face.  He looks up quickly.
            An expression of pure terror appears
            on his face.  He screams eerily, springs
            to his feet, and jerks out his revolver.
            He fires six times, then, still screaming,
            jumps for the storeroom door, the cord from
            his flying suit snapping out of the fixture
            and trailing behind him.  He yanks open
            the door and runs into the corridor.


29     INT. CORRIDOR

       Barnes races down the corridor, yelling at the top of
       his lungs!

                                BARNES
                 It's alive!  It's alive!  It's alive!


30     INT. MAIN CORRIDOR

       As Barnes appears, still yelling, doors have begun to
       pop open.  Captain Henry, pyjama-clad, gun in hand,
       comes running out of his room and grabs Barnes.

       The other inmates, in various stages of undress, tumble
       out into the hallway only minutes later.  Barnes
       continues to shriek incoherently.

                                HENRY
                      (shaking Barnes)
                 Shut up!  Cut it out!
                      (he slaps Barnes, who
                       stops screaming, and
                       stands sobbing with terror)
                 Now!  What is it?  What happened?

                                BARNES
                      (almost in shock)
                 It - it - it came after me!
                 It's alive, I tell you!

                                HENRY
                      (sharply)
                 Did you fire those shots?

                                BARNES
                      (staring past him)
                 I shot it - six times - it kept
                 on coming at me.

                                HENRY
                      (releasing Barnes and
                       wheeling to Dykes,
                       Ericson and MacAuliff)
                 Sounds like some joker's loose.
                 Come on.  Bring your guns.

            He starts for the storeroom,
            Eddie, Ken, and Mac following.

                                CHAPMAN
                      (to Mrs. Chapman,
                       indicating Barnes)
                 Esther, better give this lad a
                 sedative.  I'll be right back.

            He starts up the hall.  Carrington
            appears in his doorway.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (joining Chapman)
                 Did I hear right?  The boy said
                 it was alive?

                                CHAPMAN
                      (nodding)
                 Probably had a bad dream.

                                NIKKI
                      (calling after
                       Carrington)
                 Wait for me, Arthur.

                                CARRINGTON
                 You stay here, Nikki.
                      (he stops and faces
                       the group in the
                       corridor)
                 I'd appreciate it if you'd all
                 wait in the living room until
                 we can check this nightmare.
                 Thanks.

            He continues down the corridor,
            Chapman following.


31     INT. STOREROOM.

       Henry leads the way into the room.  He snaps on a light,
       and stands staring at the electric blanket in the puddle
       of water.

                                HENRY
                      (blankly)
                 Gone -

                                DYKES
                 Those double-domes!  They
                 stole it.

                                ERICSON
                 No.  The kid said it was alive!
                 I knew it - all the time I was
                 here - I could feel it!

                                DYKES
                 Nuts!  How'd it get out of the ice?

            For answer, Pat indicates the
            electric blanket.

                                HENRY
                 Somebody threw a hot blanket on it.

                                DYKES
                 I know who.  Those six-year old
                 Einsteins, that's who.

            Carrington and Chapman have
            appeared in the doorway.

                                CARRINGTON
                 What did we do, Lieutenant?

                                DYKES
                      (furiously)
                 Swiped the freak.  Hustled it
                 off somewhere to take it apart,
                 that's what!

                                CARRINGTON
                 I assure you, Lieutenant --

                                CHAPMAN
                      (suddenly)
                 Sh - h.  Listen!

            All heads are turned toward the
            open door.  Over the whine of
            the wind they hear a chorus of
            savage barking and growling.

                                HENRY
                 The sled dogs -

                                ERICSON
                 He's out there -

                                CHAPMAN
                 They'll tear him to pieces!

            Abruptly, Carrington brushes
            through the group, and darts
            out into the howling night.
            He is clad only in his pajamas
            and bathrobe.

                                DYKES
                 Doctor!  Stop!

                                CHAPMAN
                 Arthur - are you mad!

            Henry curses under his breath
            and charges in pursuit.  Locating
            Carrington with his flashlight,
            he brings him down with a flying
            tackle.  Carrington struggles to
            escape Henry's grasp, but Henry
            succeeds in leading him back
            into the storeroom.  The storm
            noises have made their exclamations
            inaudible.

                                HENRY
                      (panting)
                 Mac - get flying suits - hurry -

            MacAuliff runs out.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (also winded)
                 If you please - Captain - you
                 may release me now -

                                HENRY
                      (doing so)
                 That was a pretty stupid move -
                 for a genius.

                                DYKES
                 You'd have been frozen to death
                 in five minutes!

                                CARRINGTON
                      (apologetically)
                 Too much zeal, I'm afraid.
                 Forgive me, gentlemen.

                                CHAPMAN
                      (peering into
                       the night)
                 Over there - I see something!

                                HENRY
                 Put out the light.

            Dykes snaps off the storeroom
            light.  The four men gaze
            intently into the dark night.
            Henry turns on his flashlight.
            Skeely enters the storeroom.

                                SKEELY
                      (excitedly)
                 Where is it?  Is it really alive?
                 Can it talk?  Who else saw it
                 beside Barnes?  What are you doing?
                 Is it out there?  Speak to me,
                 somebody!

                                HENRY
                 Shut up.
                      (he listens and
                       looks for
                       another moment)
                 They're still barking.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (speaking through
                       numb lips - his
                       voice shivery)
                 If only the dogs follow it.
                 We'll never find it otherwise.

                                SKEELY
                      (a howl of dismay)
                 Don't tell me you've lost it -
                 you bungling army boob.  This
                 is worse than Pearl Harbor!

                      MacAuliff enters, carrying
                      flight suits.

                                MACAULIFF
                 Here you are, Pat.

                                HENRY
                 Grab one, Eddie.

                                CARRINGTON
                 May I have one, Captain?

                                SKEELY
                 Me, too!

                                HENRY
                      (dressing hurriedly)
                 Army personnel only.

                                SKEELY
                      (through his teeth)
                 Wait till you see what I write
                 about you!  You'll shoot yourself!

                                HENRY
                      (zipping his suit up)
                 Snap it up, boys.

                      He grabs his flashlight, and
                      runs out into the storm.
                      MacAuliff and Dykes follow
                      a second later.  Skeely,
                      Carrington, and Chapman
                      remain staring after them.


32     EXT. STOREHOUSE

       The army officers, leaning against the iron wind, grope
       their way toward the barking dogs.  Their flashlights are
       almost useless in the snow flurries raised by the gale.
       They stop and confer for a second, their words carrying
       no further than the ear they are shouted into.  Henry
       points with his flashlight, and the trio alters course
       accordingly.

       Suddenly a flashlight beam picks up some moving forms.
       All three flashlights center on the activity, but snow
       flurries continue to intervene.  Dimly, a struggle can
       be discerned.

       The officers move toward it.  A sudden increase in the
       wind knocks them down.  They continue toward the barking
       and struggling, crawling on their hands and knees.


33     MEDIUM SHOT OF DOG PACK FROM HENRY'S POINT OF VIEW

       The dogs are tearing at a figure in their midst.  A sheet
       of flying snow blots out the scene.  When it reappears,
       the figure is gone.

       Henry, MacAuliff, and Dykes crawl into the scene.  Two
       dogs lie dead in the snow.  A third is wounded so
       hideously that Dykes shoots it.

       Henry signals his pals to pick up the dead dogs.  They
       each take one.

       Henry stops and examines the ground.  He picks up two
       objects, looks around, then starts back to the camp.

                                               DISSOLVE TO:


34     INT. DR. CARRINGTON'S LABORATORY

       It is crowded with nearly all the members of the
       expedition.  The scientists are ranged around
       Carrington's table.  The others stand behind him.

       Carrington is bent over the table.  Captain Henry,
       MacAuliff and Eddie are immediately around him.

       A bright beam of light is focused on the table center,
       hidden from our eyes as we come on the scene.

       The crowd around the table is silent and tense, as at
       some overwhelming dramatic performance.

       Nikki stands beside the doctor.  She is dressed in
       pajamas and a woollen robe.  All the others in the
       laboratory are also hastily dressed, some in bath robes
       and slippers, some in sweaters and work pants.

       Skeely's large bulk is crowded behind Captain Henry,
       peering over his shoulder.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (as he works)
                 Can you describe what you saw,
                 Captain?

                                HENRY
                      (quietly)
                 The dogs had him down, tearing
                 at him.

                                MACAULIFF
                 I saw him get up, with three dogs
                 on his throat.

                                HENRY
                 The cold's blinding.  I couldn't
                 make out the action.  But when we
                 got there two of the dogs were
                 dead.

                                EDDIE
                 They looked like they'd been through
                 a chopper.  Mince meat!

                                HENRY
                 I found the hand under one of them.
                 They must have torn it off.

                                SKEELY
                 How could dogs tear off a hand?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (softly)
                 This kind of a hand.

                      He is bent over the object
                      on the table, looking at it
                      through a powerful lens.


35     TABLE TOP

       On it lies a hand and part of a forearm.  The hand
       has ten stringy looking fingers, twice the human
       length.  They are stiffened and resemble a slightly
       arced set of thin knives more than fingers.

                                OLSON
                 Sharp as razors, aren't they?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (studying the
                       knife fingers)
                 Yes - a sort of chitinous
                 substance.

                                SKEELY
                      (tensely)
                 Speak English - will you!

                                CARRINGTON
                 Something between a beetle's
                 back and a rose thorn.

                                SKEELY
                 Thorn fingered, eh?

                                CARRINGTON
                      (trying to bend
                       one of them)
                 Amazingly strong.

                                CHAPMAN
                 They may be frozen.

                                CARRINGTON
                 I don't think so.

                                SKEELY
                 Well, we know one fact about him.
                 He's dead now.

                                CARRINGTON
                 What is your opinion, Captain?

                                HENRY
                 I don't know. He stayed alive in a
                 block of ice for twenty-four hours.

                                MACAULIFF
                 After I'd sunk a pick into his skull.

                                HENRY
                 And he got up - with twelve dogs
                 on him.

                                OLSON
                      (bending over
                       the table)
                 That's blood on the arm, isn't it,
                 Arthur?

                                CARRINGTON
                 Yes - but not his blood.

                                OLSON
                 From the dogs?

                      Carrington has been working
                      on the arm with a scalpel.

                                CARRINGTON
                 There's no blood in the arm.  No
                 animal tissue.  Have a look at this
                 under the microscope, George.

                      He hands a bit of material to
                      Dr. Auerback, who adjusts it
                      under a microscope.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (his voice soft as
                       he continues his
                       examination)
                 I doubt very much if it is dead.
                 I doubt if it can die - as we
                 understand dying.

                                SKEELY
                 It's bound to freeze to death outside.

                                EDDIE
                 It got along all right in a block
                 of ice - for twenty-four hours.

                                AUERBACK
                      (from the microscope)
                 No arterial structure indicated,
                 Arthur.  No nerve endings visible.
                 Porous, unconnected cellular
                 growth.

                                CARRINGTON
                 I imagined that.

                                SKEELY
                 Sounds like you're trying to describe
                 a vegetable, doctor.

                                AUERBACK
                 I am.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (hunched over the hand,
                       his eye peering through
                       his lens)
                 Are you getting all this, Nikki?

                                NIKKI
                      (who has been writing
                       in her pad)
                 Yes, doctor.

                                CARRINGTON
                 That's why the bullets fired into
                 it by Corporal Barnes had no
                 effect.  They merely punchcd a few
                 holes into some vegetable matter.

                                MACAULIFF
                 What about the green stuff I saw
                 ooze out of its head?

                                CARRINGTON
                 There is some of it in the hand.
                 I think we will find it has a
                 sugar base.

                                HENRY
                 Like - plant sap?

                                CARRINGTON
                 Yes.

                                SKEELY
                      (excitedly)
                 You mean - its some kind of a
                 super carrot, doctor?

                                CARRINGTON
                 A carrot that can construct a
                 ship beyond our terrestrial
                 intelligence, of materials we
                 have not yet created - and guide
                 it sixty million miles or more
                 through space.

                                MACAULIFF
                 But you don't think it has any
                 feelings, eh?

                                CARRINGTON
                 It has an intelligence beyond ours -
                 and possibly feelings equaly
                 refined.

                                HENRY
                      (softly)
                 A vegatable with a brain -

                                SKEELY
                 An intellectual carrot!  The mind
                 boggles!

                                CARRINGTON
                 It shouldn't.  Imagine how strange it
                 would have seemed in the pliocene age
                 to forecast that worms, fish, and
                 lizards that crawled over the earth
                 were going to evolve - into us.  On
                 the planet from which our visitor
                 came, vegetable life underwent an
                 evolution similar to that of our own
                 animal life, which would explain the
                 superiority of its brain.  Its
                 development was not handicapped by
                 emotional or sexual factors.

                                SKEELY
                 Dr. Carrington, you're a man who's
                 won the Nobel prize.  You've received
                 every kind of international kudos a
                 scientist can attain.  If you were
                 for sale I could get a million bucks
                 for you from any foreign government.
                 I am not, therefor, I going to stick
                 my neck out and say that you are
                 stuffed absolutely cleam full of
                 wild blueberry muffins, but I
                 promise you that my readers are going
                 to think so.

                                CARRINGTON
                      (smiling)
                 Not for long, Mr. Skeely.  In fact, not
                 even for a moment if they happen to know
                 anything about the flora of their own
                 planet.

                                SKEELY
                 You mean there are vegetables right
                 here on earth that -- that can think?

                                CARRINGTON
                 A certain kind of thinking, yes.
                 Did you ever hear of the Telegraph
                 Vine?  Or the Acanthus Century Plant?

                                SKEELY
                 Not recently.

                                CARRINGTON
                 The Centur