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Look at those crazy kids.
One headlight.
They're mine.
I'll see you, Sam.
Okay.
Let's see your license.
What'd we do?
Get out and I'll show you. Leave your lights on.
We were only going 30 miles an hour.
I mean, we were both watching here.
Out.
That'll cost you.
You're careful
and you try to drive like an old lady
and get stopped for a headlight.
What's that?
Oh, it's nothing.
Look, officer, please... Open it.
Listen, it's a girl.
It's a nice girl and she just...
she got a little oiled up at the beach
and, I mean, we're going to be
in enough hot water with her old man
as it is, you know?
I said open it.
Okay.
What is it?
What is it?!
Starring Roy Thinnes as architect David Vincent .
The Invaders.. .
alien beings from a dying planet .
Their destination... The Earth .
Their purpose... to make it their world .
David Vincent has seen them .
For him, it began one lost night
on a lonely country road
looking for a shortcut that he never found .
It began with a closed, deserted diner
and a man too long without sleep
to continue his journey .
It began with the landing of a craft from another galaxy .
Now, David Vincent knows that the invaders are here .
That they've taken human form .
Somehow, he must convince a disbelieving world
that the nightmare has already begun .
The guest stars in tonight's story:
John Larch
Carol Rossen
Frank Overton .
A police officer has seen something so terrifying
that he had been driven to hysteria
and from hysteria to the thin edge of madness .
His incoherent words describing a creature not of this world
and a strange metallic disc bring David Vincent
to this Rhode island city
and Officer Hal Corman .
But why can't I stay with him and talk to him?
You're his psychiatrist...
Believe me, he won't respond, Mrs. Corman, even if he hears you.
His mind has put up a barrier
to shut out whatever happened to him.
Now we have to find a way to reach through that barrier
to bring him back to reality
without frightening him
without driving him deeper into himself.
How?
Well, we can't do it here.
We don't have the facilities.
I have papers for you to sign that will give us permission
to take him where he'll get the help he needs.
No. I won't let him go to one of those places.
Joan...
Joan, you have to.
For Hal's sake, you do.
All right. Do what you have to do.
We'll go to my office.
You'd better stay here, Lieutenant.
She needs someone to blame.
Just be patient.
I'll wait for her down the hall.
Hello. Yes?
A friend of mine Sergeant Hal Corman
was brought in last night.
Is he allowed visitors?
No, I'm afraid not.
You think I could see his doctor for a moment?
Pardon me.
I'd like to talk to you, please...
over here.
Name?
David Vincent.
Identification.
Where were you last night, Mr. Vincent?
Here's an airplane ticket.
Flight 402 this morning.
What's this all about?
One man knows what happened to Hal Corman...
What he really saw.
That's the man driving that station wagon
on the beach road last night.
I'm going to find that man.
You're looking in the wrong place.
Why would he come here?
Why did you come here?
I know most of Hal's friends.
I've never seen you before.
Well, let's just say I'm interested.
The driver of that wagon would be, too.
Tell you what, Mr. Vincent. I'm going to hang on to this
till I check with the airline.
Where are you staying?
The Shoreham.
Okay.
You'll hear from me.
Oh, Joan, let me take you home.
Thank you.
I can get home.
I want to help Hal.
Look, will you do me a favor
and not help him anymore?
Just leave him alone.
Joan, I told you how sorry I am.
It's a little late for apologies.
If it hadn't been for you...
if you hadn't talked Hal...
Joan, do we have to rehash that again?
Why, Greg, what's wrong?
Six months ago, you were so proud.
You and your protégé were going
to take this town apart, clean it up
and to heck with the city hall boys.
Nothing happened to you, Greg
nothing at all, but Hal lost everything...
His rank, his future.
Now... Now... blame me.
If it hadn't been for you, he wouldn't have been
on that beach patrol last night.
He'd have been at a desk at the precinct.
You can run away from it, Greg, but you can't change the truth.
Yes?
Mrs. Corman?
I'd like to talk to you about your husband.
Haven't you people written enough about him?
Why can't you just...?
I'm not a reporter.
My name is David Vincent.
Now, your husband had an experience
that I might know something about.
If I could talk to him,
maybe I could help him and myself.
What kind of an experience?
Could I have five minutes to talk to you?
Please?
All right.
This doesn't make sense.
What's it supposed to mean?
Just what it says.
David Vincent's some kind of a kook.
Claims that aliens from outer space
are trying to take over the earth
and he was on flight 402 this morning.
Hello.
Yes.
Uh-huh.
Uh, just a minute, please.
Hey, Greg, Dr. Grayson.
Says Joan Corman's brought this Vincent guy
over to the hospital.
Dr. Grayson?
Lieutenant, you'd better get down here.
Yes, this Vincent's with her now.
If I don't let him see her husband,
she'll have him taken out of my care.
Well, can she do that?
Well, of course, she can do it.
She committed him voluntarily.
Well, if nobody stops her,
I will not be responsible for what happens.
Oh, uh, if the Captain asks for me,
you don't know where I am.
Uh, Greg, wait a second, will you?
You know,
if it hadn't been for the Captain,
you'd have been busted just like Hal was.
Now, you going to keep on operating like a one-man army,
and you're going to wind up without a job,
without a pension... with exactly nothing.
Yeah.
Joan;
Why can't you get it through your head?
You've read the report
and he doesn't even deny it.
I don't care what the report says about me.
The facts behind it are true.
That's why I'm here.
Mrs. Corman,
we know little enough about the human mind.
This man knows nothing.
One wrong word
and he can push your husband so far into his own world
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