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The American Broadcasting Company presents Quiet Please. This is written and directed by
what is Cooper and which features Ernest Chappell. Quiet Please for today is called Northern Light.
This is a story about the temporal displacement of mass. It is also a story about teleportation.
Do you know what those terms mean? I didn't think you did, but you stay right where you are,
my charming friend, and you're quite likely to find out. You just stay right there and listen
to everything you want to know. And maybe a couple of things you're not terribly anxious to know.
Have you seen the Northern Lights? Aurora Borealis is their right name.
You don't see them very often below the 50th parallel of latitude in this country,
but up in Northern Minnesota, in Canada, upper New York, places like that.
It's a quite common of the Northern Lights. If you've seen them, you know what they look like.
If you haven't, they know you've tried to describe them. Sometimes they fill a whole Northern sky
with waves of color, like a fire burning wave beyond the horizon. Sometimes they're just long
streamers of fire filling up the whole sky. And another time they look like gigantic
cringed curtains of pure light. Swain was if some cold cosmic breeze plucked at them,
waves are off there to them all. And you can hear them too sometimes.
Well, maybe not exactly here, but it is a sound, a humming that crackling somewhere inside your head.
And there are times when you'd swear it's a voice talking to you, talking in some kind of
strange language you can almost understand, filling your whole being with a kind of desperate,
inescapable terror. You know what I mean?
At night, in the cold night, voices talking and saying things to you that you can almost
understand, filling the night sky with signs and fortunes of the inescapable terror.
And nobody, nobody in the whole world knows what they are, nobody in this world at least.
Except me. And after I get done talking to you, you will know too.
And you won't be happy.
Let me show you something now. This is from a recording I made on, let's see, December 13, 1948,
a little more than a month and a half ago. I started the recorder while Norman and I were just
about finished with our work that afternoon here in the laboratory. I just set the microphone on
top of the file cabinet there, turned on a machine. Listen, I'm going to play it back for you.
The quality isn't so very good, but you can recognize my voice and Norman's, I think.
Here. Now I got the code 3-1, now I guess.
That's a contestant?
I got excited when I said I just got to 3-1.
Oh, 3-1.
It's almost 6 o'clock.
Yeah.
My doctor, I didn't realize the time.
3-1.
I'm ready.
Did you display the night you spoke?
No, I don't know.
Been in the display the last three nights.
Well, I was a digger last night, wasn't I?
Yeah, the machine wasn't ready.
Hey, listen, I do think you can do better than I can.
I can't.
It's a matter.
Oh, I stuck my finger.
Why did you?
Why did you put the copy itself in?
All right, I forgot the thing.
What?
No, I got it.
What do you know?
Testing the coil?
How is it?
Oh, it looks okay.
Hey, wait a minute.
Yeah, it's okay.
I'll be right with you.
Oh, I'll hook it up.
What do you find to send?
You try my cigarette light.
Then we'll work anyway.
I won't visit if we don't get it back.
I don't know how to say or work
when the Northern Lights aren't shining.
Maybe they aren't shining.
They're off the road light.
Let's see.
Pretty early, I guess.
What's the matter?
Hey, look.
Oh, are you in there?
Oh, well, that's fine.
A whole sky.
Look.
Blue and yellow.
I never saw those long fingers.
You know what I'm saying.
I'll say, you turn on the recorder?
No.
Yeah, yeah, I'm starting over.
I'll see.
Now is the time for all good men
to come to the aid of their party.
I think you're a little old.
That you're about ready now?
Well, it's funny about the Aurora.
Northern Lights?
Listen to this.
Look at all those three friends.
Oh, I don't know.
Remember what I told you?
You can almost hear the dying things.
Not here, I mean, but it's kind of like
somebody talking to you in the language.
You can almost understand.
I don't know.
I mean, you heard what I was saying?
Sure.
High frequencies, I guess.
Oh, something.
Oh, for what?
We don't understand.
Well, God, you go there to record
and talk in the mic.
Talk well.
Let's just describe what happens
for the record.
I'm no one now.
I know you're not, but just say what you see.
So we'll have an accurate record.
Okay.
Now, go ahead.
This is an experiment in the temporal displacement
of a solid object.
In other words, the first actual demonstration
of a time machine, if it works.
It works all right.
One.
Paul is now placing his old piece up,
thinking that lighter on the stage
of the high frequency candle later.
And he's now setting the micro-conometer.
So he's telling me how far into the future
he's going to send the lighter.
Well, how far, Paul?
Ten seconds.
Ten seconds.
At the end of that time,
if our calculations are correct
and we hope they are,
we figure that lighter will reappear.
In that period of time, it will have been
into the future.
We could send his father into the future
if we wanted to, I guess, but
we just have to wait that much longer
for time to catch up with it
and make it reappear.
But ten seconds,
well, I mean, we can prove our point
by sending his ten seconds into the future
just as well as ten years ahead.
And this is where we don't have to wait so long.
Hey, how am I doing, Paul?
I go into your commercial.
When Paul presses the little buttons,
the figure that lighter will turn to nothing.
And that's not right.
It will be here, but it will be sent to the high frequency.
No, listen closely, please.
Well, now,
Mr. Paul Negallicus, a famous mad scientist,
is about to press the big old button
and send his lighter into the future.
Ready, Paul?
Here we go.
Goodbye.
You're, by God, it is gone.
It just has appeared.
Bang, like that.
Oh, do you want to close the light balls over the forest?
Yeah.
That's the written sign of the lighter.
Now, the little stage on which Paul placed it is empty
and it should.
Oh, I'll peel it again.
And just a second, the lady did work.
Three, two, one.
This is fast.
This is fast, Paul.
It works.
We let it.
Oh, man, it's a big doll light.
Oh, it's fast.
Oh, it's not light.
On the right of Paul.
Oh, it's cold, Paul.
Oh, here it is.
Take it, Paul.
Take it.
Well, it's freezing cold.
What do you know?
It's a giant thing like a piece of ice.
What if it's definitely a suppose bin on that kind of light?
No, wait, friend.
That's not what they all do.
They're all falling in the kitchen.
And time's caught up with it, it did.
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Hey, but they call who?
Where did that come from?
What?
They're on the stage with a way to where?
Where did that come from?
In the middle of winter.
What is it?
Oh, okay, it's a caterpillar pole.
A braw and black caterpillar.
Where did it suppose it came from?
This wasn't very loud.
I'll tell you where it came from, Paul.
Well, it came from the same place where the cigarette lighter went.
What are you talking about?
The cigarette pole.
See what's first.
See?
It says bold as ice too.
A caterpillar.
A little brown and black caterpillar.
The condi-car woolly bears.
You know, larvae of the taiga moth.
The icy is a bell.
In the dead of winter and as cold as ice.
Where did it come from?
Huh?
You want to know.
Incidentally, you know, the old timers say that the
woolly bear caterpillar is a weather prophet.
If the brown bands on his fur are narrow,
there's a severe winter ahead.
If they're wide, it's going to be a mild winter.
Yeah, maybe.
This one, you can hardly see the brown bands.
Tough weather ahead.
That's what the old timers would say.
But where'd she come from?
She wasn't there when we put the cigarette lighter on the stage.
When time caught up again, there she was.
She sure is a bell.
I see it.
It was a bell.
Oh, good, you remember?
Well, she was wiggling happily when she arrived from somewhere in the future.
But if she warmed up, she seemed to go into a trance,
almost a death-like chance.
So Norman said, put her in the deep freeze.
Maybe she'll come to again in the cold.
So he put her in the deep freeze.
And in half an hour when we looked in at her,
she was wiggling happily.
At 10 degrees below zero, Fred.
I mean, you tie that?
My goodness, she should have been frozen solid.
Well, nothing special happened for a couple of days.
Not sure, remember, it was a month and a half ago, December 13, 1948.
Where were you on the night of December 18th?
A Saturday night, a week before Christmas.
I'd been Christmas shopping in the afternoon.
I remember I came back to the laboratory to check up on some stuff.
Norman was there, fiddling with things.
I know, my son.
How's Isabella?
You know something funny, Paul?
What's the matter with you?
Me?
He looks okay.
You said he'd something disagreed with you?
Paul is a bell of singing.
Singing what?
There's a bell of singing.
Your daughter.
She's singing.
The caterpillar's singing.
Not tap dancing, I hope.
I'm not kidding you.
Oh, I got it out.
Open the deep freeze and listen.
You've been at the C2H50H.
I haven't had a drink in 39.
Well, well, well.
Open the deep freeze and listen.
No kidding?
No kidding.
Well, we don't know where she came from.
I won't be surprised at anything.
That's low, Isabella.
Don't do that.
The matter of friendship has to be back.
Well, I don't know what.
There's low, Isabella.
Hey, you're singing.
I told you so.
I don't hear anything.
I listen, Paul.
I haven't lost my buttons.
I've been hearing it all afternoon.
I couldn't figure out what was doing it.
And then I noticed it was louder
alongside the deep freeze here.
So I opened it up.
It stuck my head inside.
And it was coming from her.
Yeah.
What does sound like?
Oh, I don't know.
I mean, it's kind of like, hey, E-I.
Hey, E-I?
Didn't she say, hey, E-I, you and sometimes W and Y?
Well, don't rid me.
I think I heard it.
I think you better take a Christmas vacation.
I'm not mad.
No kid, I know.
But listen, we've been playing around with the pretty deep cosmic
secrets.
You and me, we've managed temporal displacement, which nobody
in the world has ever done, Steve.
Maybe we both need a rest.
You know what I think, Paul?
What?
I think we've managed teleportation, too.
And we don't know it.
teleportation?
You mean like Charles Ford talks about it?
I mean transporting tangible objects from one place to another
without any mechanical means.
Electronics?
I don't know, Paul.
All I know is that that cigarette lighter was someplace
where it was awful cold.
And it wasn't cold here in this room.
Well, and where did that caterpillar come from?
I don't know.
It came from wherever that cigarette lighter went, Paul.
That's where?
I don't know, somewhere.
And you know what?
I'm going to find out where it came from.
You are.
And how, may I ask you?
I'm going to modify this gadget of ours.
This hypercupandulator, so it'll carry a man.
And then, my dear boss, I'm going to sit down in it
and have you send me out there somewhere in time and space
and come back and tell you all about it.
That's all for the night, bud.
Well, come on, I'll take you out and buy your drink.
I'm not fooling, Paul.
OK, OK, you're not fooling on.
Get your hat and coat and come on.
I prescribe hot butter to run.
Well, turn off the lights.
We are listening to me for a minute.
Turn off the lights.
I want hot butter drums.
OK, OK.
Guys, look out of that window.
That northern light.
Oh, that really bright night.
I'm sure of.
Look how they pop.
Up, down, up, down.
No, I'm up, up, up.
Look at the deep freeze there in the dark.
What about?
You see it?
Light fall.
Light gets it.
I see it, Norm.
It's right in step with the northern lights.
And the same color.
Red, red, blue, blue.
Up, down, up, coming on the deep freeze
or our little friend Isabella was singing for you.
Now, what do you all listen?
Why do you like me?
Oh.
Oh, oh.
We never did get that hot butter drum.
We stayed there in the laboratory for a long time and listening
with the voice of a thing on the box,
meant they were repeating the IOU with the vowel sounds of our speech.
I'm watching the light that co-stocks in the V3s in perfect rhythm
with a flickering of an other light through Washington.
And we've thought long, long thoughts that I remember.
And he took clearly now.
I do know we both of us thought of ways
to perfect our little mechanism our tiny machine.
How machine, the thrust like a little cold brown
and black caterpillar from somewhere?
And when it was morning, and the lights had faded from the northern skies,
we found that our machine was very different.
The stage where we found the caterpillar was larger now.
I had only a vague recollection of what had happened in the night.
I said to Norm, Norm and I said,
what do we do last night?
I don't know for sure, Paul.
Did we rebuild that scene?
Make it larger?
I don't know.
I mean, I think I dreamed I was working on it.
I think I hit my finger with a hammer.
Let's see.
Thought it was all bruised.
It certainly looks it.
Nobody could have gotten in here that doors locked.
The machine's certainly different.
There's coil like it.
Look, if we wound it.
What do we do?
The head hurts.
That's cool.
I don't get it.
I don't need it.
I wish I could.
For some norm.
What?
Maybe we did change it.
But how could we have done all that by ourselves?
I got an idea.
What?
Maybe Isabella helped us.
The caterpillar?
Oh, does it show?
Open the deep freeze?
Well, I opened it.
It was empty.
There wasn't any brown and black caterpillar in the deep freeze.
It took a flashlight and looked over every inch of it.
It stood there and looked at each other.
The whole room.
The whole room said, well, I just shook my head.
We went over and sat down.
All of a sudden I said, I pondered on it.
Then she was.
There was little Isabella.
The caterpillar crumpled up, stoned, getting on the floor of the helicopter.
And you know, caterpillars are little tiny paws.
And one of Isabella's paws was the end of a long piece of wire that ran up to the
generator.
But how did she get out?
That said, the thing couldn't be opened from the inside.
I said it was passing down tight when I took the lid off just now.
But she did get out, maybe.
Maybe she did have a smell, I said.
Well, you just sat there and stared at me.
And I got up and stood on my overcome.
Where are you going?
Where are you going, Paul?
I said, I'm going to find out something on it.
Where I'm going, it's cold, I said.
I know that.
And I'm going to find out what's been going on and where that caterpillar came from.
Oh, I'm going to go that way.
I stepped in the state of the machine.
It was taking me away somewhere in time.
In the space.
I said, no, I'm going to turn it off.
But he reached over and touched the switch.
He didn't say a word.
And I'm racing myself.
I'm not a daddy.
Go ahead, I said.
And he pressed the switch.
Nothing happened at all.
Nothing.
Why?
I know, Paul.
I know.
It's daylight.
I know I have any more than light.
Well, it was just as well.
So I had a chance to think about it a little.
And I realized that Justin overcoat wouldn't do me any good where I might be going.
So when it was dark night again and northern lights were flickering and dancing in the sky.
I put on a high altitude avianist tooth that had its own source of heat supply.
Well, I'm going to trick his head as I got back in the state.
And I did call him to press the switch.
Cold.
You've never been cold, man.
Dark.
You wouldn't know how dark it can be.
And then I was standing on an immense plane that stretched so far into the distance of the plane of snow and eternal ice.
A dead, cold, white world with the blackest sky above me.
And the northern lights reached from horizon to horizon.
Even through the high altitude, I could feel a fighting cold.
And I was afraid to chip in the object of your fate.
The streamers of the northern lights reached down for me in the rap without me.
I heard a sound of voices screaming in my mind like I could understand them.
I wish privately I'd ever played around with cosmic forces.
I yelled inside the heavy helmet.
I yelled, Norma, Norma, Norma, bring you back!
And there was nobody here.
No, I know what I was.
And at a planet, maybe even hot cold.
Maybe the lights were all around me.
Maybe that's what it was.
But this is the most terrible awful cold lonely place you have to mention.
This is the most terrible awful, cold, lonely place you could imagine in a hundred years.
In light, the flickering, living lights crawl over me and beat up me, I could almost understand what they were saying.
So then, the crash, the sudden blackness.
I was standing again on the laboratory, I'd left only a few short seconds ago,
and normal was carrying at the fastens of my student beating up me with both hands.
I wondered what the world he was doing, so I got the helmet off.
He was rushing chatter to just off me.
Thousands of cold, freezing cold, brown and black, you develop caterpillars.
I was in bed for a week or more, I don't know how long.
Wherever it was I'd been, I'd nearly frozen to that in those short seconds.
And at last I was able to come back to the laboratory.
I sat there that night with Norman, and outside the windows,
the northern lights were brighter than they'd ever been before.
Purple, green, yellow, black lights even.
And there was a new rhythm tonight.
A kind of cold, almost words, thoughts, not quite formed yet, curiously disturbing.
Norman ordered and seemed to be as disturbed as I was.
He just sat quiet, and looked at me.
Where did those caterpillars come from?
I don't know.
Where I was, that's all I know.
Did they attack you or I don't know?
They came from the lights.
The lights, the northern lights.
Where are they, Norman?
The caterpillar?
Where are they?
In the deep freeze?
Where is the gullible?
Where is the gullible?
What's the matter with you, Paul?
Are you listening?
Listening to what?
Don't you hear of them?
I don't hear anything.
Don't you?
I don't hear anything when you're asleep.
Listen.
I don't hear anything.
Turn on the recording machine.
I want to see if we can pick up their voices.
There isn't anything.
Turn it on.
Turn it on.
I want to record it quick.
Quick, Norman.
They're talking to us.
Listen, friend.
I want to play another recording.
This is what came out of our tape recorder that night when I was listening to the voices.
And Norman couldn't hear anything.
Just listen.
I still don't hear anything, Paul.
He's still listening.
I tell you, I listen.
What's that?
Look at the deep freeze.
The top's coming open.
Look at the light around it, Paul.
What?
How did they...
Good Lord, look.
The caterpillar is coming out of Paul.
Look at them.
You're still, Norman.
Look at the Paul.
You're voice.
He's still, I said, something out of your voice.
We're on the talk to you.
You why?
You said we.
Why, of course, Norman.
We call for that.
It is Paul's voice, Norman.
Paul's voice.
Voice.
But it is not Paul speaking.
Listen.
We speak to Paul.
Paul, not Paul.
We the people of the lights.
We from the cold.
We are speaking to you with Paul's voice.
I tell you that.
Paul's voice will tell you what to do when the time comes, Norman.
We go to the machine now.
Paul's mind is ours for a little time now.
We go to the machine.
The machine that brought us to your world from the world of the lights.
Who are you?
Who the people of the lights?
To take over this world of yours.
Only this world of yours is so hot.
We must have the cold world.
And we know how to make it cold.
What's the matter, Paul?
Paul.
So hot.
No, no.
Quick, Norman.
Turn on the machine.
Stand at the places in your world.
No hour of worry.
So hot.
Hurry, so hot.
Hurry.
Hurry.
Turn on the machine.
That's the end of the recording.
No, I don't know.
I don't have any recollection of it at all.
But the recording there is not that must be what happened.
Anyway, when I woke up, Norman was gone.
There were no caterpillars in the place here.
And my machine.
My machine that took people and things away in the time and space.
Was wrecked.
I don't know what they came from.
You heard what they said about my voice.
They're going to take over this world and make it a cold world.
Like the one they came from.
Whatever that is.
Wherever they went.
No, I don't know where they went,
where the machine's happened.
I do have ideas.
Yes.
Were you cold?
It's freezing in here.
And just for example,
you read the papers, look at the newsreels.
Did you see the pictures of the snow in Los Angeles?
In sub-trophic in Los Angeles,
where it hasn't snowed for so many, many years.
I wanted about it too.
I wonder if anybody saw any brown and black,
or would it bear caterpillars in Los Angeles?
Blossoms with the tiger blood they see us down.
The title of today is Quietly Story.
It's Northern Light.
It was written and directed by Willis Cooper.
The man who spoke to you was Ernest Chappell.
And my laboratory assistant, Norman, was played by Dan Sutter,
the voices of Isabella and her friends.
Was that of Cecil Roy?
As usual, music for Quietly is played by Albert Ferment.
Now for the word about next week,
I write it directly with my good friend Willis Cooper.
Thank you for listening to Quietly.
For next week I have a story for you that comes from the steel mills
outside South Chicago way.
It's called Captain Heath, or Dan?
And so on till next week at the same time.
I am Quietly or is Ernest Chappell?
And now, a listening reminder,
how are your predictions of things to come?
What's your batting efforts?
Compare your average with a man who has made predicting his business,
listen to Drew Kerson tonight on ABC.
This is ABC, the American Broadcasting Company.
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Access to affordable credit helps me pay my employees.
That I don't really need it.
Infliction is killing me.
Who cares?
Big retailers are making a record profit.
That's why we support the German Marshall credit card bill.
See?
Things in credit unions help small businesses make payroll.
This bill would cut the vital resources they need.
While increasing megastore profits.
They deserve it.
Don't they?
Tell Congress, stop.
The German Marshall money grab for corporate megastores.
Paid for it by the electronic payments coalition.
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