The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series
Rod Serling: Youre looking at Mr. Fred Renard, who carries on his shoulder a chip the size of the national debt. This is a sour man. A friendless man. A lonely man. A grasping, compulsive, nervous man. This is a man who has lived thirty-six undistinguished, meaningless, pointless, failure-laden yearsand, who at this moment, looks for an escape. Any escape. Anyway, anything, anybody to get out of the rut. And this little old manis just what Mr. Renard is waiting for. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series men Rod Serling: His name is Arch Hammer. Hes thirty-six years old. Hes been a salesman, a dispatcher, a truck driver, a con man, a bookie, and a part-time bartender. This is a cheap man, a nickel and dime man, with a cheapness that goes past the suit and the shirt; a cheapness of mind, a cheapness of taste, a tawdry little shine on the seat of his conscience, and a dark-room squint at a world whose sunlight has never gotten through to him. But Mr. Hammer has a talent, discovered at a very early age. This much he does have. He can make his face change. He can twitch a muscle, move a jaw, concentrate on the cast of his eyes, and he can change his face. He can change it into anything he wants. Mr. Archie Hammer, jack of all trades, has just checked in at three-eighty a night, with two bags, some newspaper clippings, a most odd talent, and a master plan to destroy some lives. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series science Rod Serling: Kirby, Webber, and Meyers, three men lost. They shared a common wish, a simple one, really - they wanted to be aboard their ship, headed for home. And fate, a laughing fate, a practical jokester with a smile that stretched across the stars, saw to it that they got their wish, with just one reservation: the wish came true, but only in the Twilight Zone. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series men Rod Serling: Commonplace, if somewhat grim, unsocial event known as a necktie party. The guest of dishonor a cowboy named Joe Caswell, just a moment away from a rope, a short dance several feet off the ground, and then the dark eternity of all evil men. Mr. Joe Caswell, who, when the good Lord passed out a conscience, a heart, a feeling for fellow men, must have been out for a beer and missed out. Mr. Joe Caswell, in the last quiet moment of a violent life. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series life Rod Serling: This is Gart Williams, age thirty-eight, a man protected by a suit of armor all held together by one bolt. Just a moment ago, someone removed the bolt, and Mr. Williamss protection fell away from him and left him a naked target. Hes been cannonaded this afternoon by all the enemies of his life. His insecurity has shelled him, his sensitivity has straddled him with humiliation, his deep-rooted disquiet about his own worth has zeroed in on him, landed on target, and blown him apart. Mr. Gart Williams, ad agency exec, who in just a moment will move into the Twilight Zone - in a desperate search for survival. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series life Joey Crown: Because Im sad. Because Im nothing. Because Ill live and die in a crummy one-roomer with dirty walls and cracked pipes and I dont even have a girl. Im going to be a nobody whose half of me is this horn. I cant even talk to people, Baron, because this horn -- thats half my language. But when Im drunk, Baronoh, when Im drunk, boyI dont see the dirty walls or the cracked pipes. I dont know the clocks going, that the hours are going by. Cause then Im Gabriel. ImIm Gabriel with the golden horn. And when I put it to my lips, it comes out jeweled. Comes out a symphony. Comes out the smell offresh flowers in summer. Comes out beauty. Beauty. When Im drunk, Baron. Only when Im drunk. Just plain, ordinary nothing? Oh, man, ImIm tired of hanging around. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series beauty Rod Serling: In the parlance of the twentieth century, this is an oddball. His name is James B.W. Bevis, and his tastes lean toward stuffed animals, zither music, professional football, Charles Dickens, moose heads, carnivals, dogs, children, and young ladies. Mr. Bevis is accident prone, a little vague, a little discombobulated, with a life that possesses all the security of a floating crap game. But this can be said of our Mr. Bevis: without him, without his warmth, without his kindness, the world would be a considerably poorer place, albeit perhaps a little saner. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series life Rod Serling: What youre looking at is a ghost, once alive but now deceased. Once upon a time, it was a baseball stadium that housed a major-league ballclub known as the Hoboken Zephyrs. Now it houses nothing but memories and a wind that stirs in the high grass of what was once an outfield, a wind that sometimes bears a faint, ghostly resemblance to the roar of a crowd that once sat here. Were back in time now, when the Hoboken Zephyrs were still a part of the National League and this mausoleum of memories was an honest-to-Pete stadium. But since this is strictly a story of make-believe, it has to start this way. Once upon a time, in Hoboken, New Jersey, it was tryout day. Though hes not yet on the field, youre about to meet a most unusual fellow, a left-handed pitcher named Casey. — The Twilight Zone 1959 TV series time
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