Doctor Who (1963) s08e09 Episode Script
The Mind of Evil, Part Five
Doctor Who Season 8 The mind of Evil 5 of 6 What happened? Why did it just disappear? Well, we couldnt have tempted its appetite.
Why not? Well, I imagine it detected a higher concentration of evil in Mailer.
Theres something to be said for a pure mind, after all, eh Jo? Look, I think wed better get out of here before it gets back.
Yes, all right.
Jo, Jo, wait a minute, wait.
Barnham.
What are you doing here? Well, I was looking for you.
I heard this noise and Its all right.
Were going to try and escape.
I dont understand? Look, weve got to stop the Master from launching that missile.
- Come on, Barnham, you come with us.
- Come on, quickly.
Come on.
Windmill 3-4-7 to Trap One.
How do you read me? Over.
Acknowledge that will you, Sergeant? Trap One to Windmill 3-4-7.
Major Cosworth reading you loud and clear.
Any results? Over.
Im over Stangmoor Prison now.
No sign of the missile.
Everything seems quiet and normal.
Over.
Are you going to land? Over.
No, I dont think so.
I know I said it seems normal but Im quite sure its not.
Ill continuing raking for the moment.
Over and out.
Well, there doesnt seem to be anybody about.
Lets take a look outside.
You wait here for a minute.
Hey look.
Its the UNIT helicopter.
Hey.
All right, you two, inside.
- Move.
- Dont hurt them.
Leave off, Barnham.
I said move.
- I said dont hurt them.
- But they were trying What the hell do you mean: We loused things up? You got your missile, didnt you? You left one of the UNIT people alive and he followed you here.
Fortunately he was caught.
Look, I dont care about him.
I want you back here right away.
Thats quite impossible.
Im far too busy preparing the missile for launching.
Look, mate, I dont care how busy you are.
I want you back.
That machine of yours has broken out.
Its wandering around the prison.
Its killed Lenny Vosper, its nearly killed me.
Thats impossible, I cant leave here now.
Now, listen, my mobs not staying on here while that things on the loose.
Theyll start running and Ill be running with them.
But you cant.
Youll be caught.
Maybe, but just remember, if I get caught, so do you.
Theyll want to know where that missile is and I might just tell them.
Now think about it.
I see.
All right, Mailer.
Ill come back.
Thats more like it.
All right, Captain, you can stop pretending to be unconscious now.
Why? Why? Why did I take the missile? I intend to use it.
Youll never be able to.
Its too complex.
Nonsense.
This is childishly simple.
Anyhow, I have all the technical assistance I need.
Yes, I was going to ask you: about those soldiers? Hired mercenaries in fake uniforms.
Everythings a question of money nowadays, my dear Captain.
Will you excuse me? By the way, youre probably wondering why youre still alive? - It did cross my mind.
- Well, in the event, in the highly unlikely event of UNIT finding us before the missiles ready, youd make a very useful hostage, remember that.
Right, come on.
- Where did you find em? - Outside B wing.
- Waving to a helicopter.
- They what? Did it see them? No.
I dont think so.
Anyway, its cleared orf now.
Get that zombie out of here.
Get rid of him.
I dont know what were going to do about you.
- Look, Mailer, what - Back off.
Mailer, why are you helping the Master? Helping who? The Ma Keller or whatever he calls himself.
Simple.
- Im helping him because hes helping me.
- Whats he promised you? Money.
Pardon.
Ticket to anywhere I like.
You really think hes going to keep those promises? - Why not? - He doesnt care whether you live or die.
- Hes just using you.
- So, hes using me, Im using him.
You make me a better offer? Let us go and Ill do the best I can for you.
Well, if thats the best you can do, Doc, it really aint good enough.
- Now, wheel em out.
- Right, come on.
I know exactly where that missile is.
Here.
Stangmoor Prison, sir? It all adds up.
Benton saw a Black Mariah when the missile was ambushed and I saw the Doctor and Miss Grant.
Im convinced the Master has taken over the prison to use as a hideout for that missile.
And I assume well be taking the place, sir? Ill draw up an assault plan.
Major Cosworth? Sir? - Have you seen Stangmoor Prison? - No, sir.
Well, Ive just been looking at it.
Its an old fortress youd need an army to get in there.
- A fortress? - Thats right.
I suppose there couldnt possible be a secret underground passage or something? Good, Major, good.
- Is that a map of the prison? - Yes sir.
Yes, youre right.
It hasnt been blocked off either.
It probably leads to the old dungeons.
Its rather like making a film, isnt it, sir? Greyhound seven to trap one.
- Greyhound seven to trap one.
- Excuse me, sir.
All right, Ill take it.
Go ahead, greyhound seven.
A black saloon car has just entered the prison gates, over.
Thank you, greyhound seven.
Maintain surveillance, over and out.
It must be the Master.
They wouldnt let anyone else inside.
Right, that settles it.
Were going to take that prison.
By using the underground passage.
Yes and also by using the Trojan Horse.
I must say, youre taking your time about this.
Yes, well.
- Any trouble? - Not a squeak out of them.
All right.
Open up, Fuller.
Doctor, I There.
Doctor, I There.
Yes, well, the trouble with this game is that its too simple.
In any case, Im more used to playing three dimensional chess.
All right, Ive allowed you your little gesture.
Now perhaps we can talk seriously? I suppose youre going to ask me to control that machine of yours again? - I am.
- Yes, well, I cant.
Ive told you before, nobody can.
You underestimate yourself, Doctor.
You are perfectly capable of controlling it, for a time, at least.
Well, even if I could, why should I help you? To save lives.
Several people have died already.
Yeah, most of them head cases that were helping you.
Very well then, to save one life.
My own? Dont listen to him, Doctor.
Hes just bluffing.
Am I? Unless the Doctor does what I ask, Miss Grant.
Mailer will shoot you, here and now.
Well, its only a theory, but I think there may be one way to inhibit that machines power of movement.
Well, now is your chance to put that theory to the test.
Well wheres the thing now? Still wandering about? Gone back to the process chamber.
Temporarily glutted, no doubt.
Well, I shall need a lot of equipment, you know? Stangmoor Prisons a very progressive place.
The entire contents of the workshops at your disposal.
- All right, Ill give it a try.
- Good.
All right, Fuller.
Let us out, will you? No, Miss Grant.
You will stay here, as a guarantee of the Doctors good behaviour.
After you, Doctor.
Satisfied, Mailer? Now we shall, as you realise, be very considerably outnumbered.
However, not all of our opponents will be armed and none of them will be trained soldiers.
And, of course, we shall have surprise on our side.
Exactly.
- Any questions? - No, sir.
Right.
Carry on.
An excellent plan, if I may say so, sir.
A very good chance of success.
Thank you, Major Cosworth.
Im very relieved to hear that.
Yes? Excuse me, sir.
Benton? What the devil are you doing here? Youre supposed to be in hospital.
Well, yes sir, I discharged myself.
Im all right now.
Ive just got a bit of a sore head.
Ill just get on, sir.
At ease, sergeant.
Well, what do you want? Id like to come on the assault, sir.
Benton, youre supposed to be suffering from severe concussion.
I know, sir, but its only a scratch, honest.
And you said yourself, Ive got a thick skull.
Anyway, Id like a chance to get at the blokes who did it.
All right.
If you feel fit, you can take charge of the underground assault party.
- Cosworth will put you in the picture.
- Thank you, sir.
- Sir, I? - Yes? Well, I wondered if youd had any news about Captain Yates, sir.
Im sorry, Benton, theres nothing.
Nothing at all.
Look, Doctor, you must hurry.
If that thing in there starts moving again Im well aware of the urgency of the situation, thank you.
Right.
Excuse me, will you? Would you mind bringing that plug with you, please? - Right.
- And the coil.
- Yep.
- Thank you Look, tell me, what precisely do you intend to do? Im going to try throwing this coil over that machine in there, if I can get close enough to it without being killed.
I see.
Well, what can I do to help.
Well, I want you to operate these controls here and switch on to full power when I call out.
- This is very ingenious.
- If all goes well, it should set up an electric current in the coil alternating on much the same frequency as the Beta rhythms of the human brain.
- And you think thatll deal with it? - I dont know.
I think itll confuse the creature enough to take away its power of movement, anyway.
- Well, I hope you are right.
- So do I.
Now switch it on now, will you? Bottom one.
Right.
Well.
- Good luck to you, Doctor.
- Thank you.
- Right, you know what to do? - Yes.
Exterminate.
Annihilate.
Destroy.
Exterminate.
Annihilate.
Destroy.
Exterminate.
- Now.
Now.
- Annihilate.
Mailer.
Mailer.
Well, Doctor.
Congratulations.
It wont hold it for long, you know.
That things intelligent.
Soon itll work out what happened and find a way to deal with it.
Then youll have to work out something better, wont you? Now, take the Doctor back to his cell, Mailer.
Lets go.
- You all right, Doctor? - Yes, thank you, Jo, fine.
Fine.
- Did you fix the machine? - Yes, temporarily.
You look tired.
I am, physically and mentally.
Hey, how about some food? Do you think theyll let us have any? I doubt it.
Not after what happened last time.
Ive had nothing to eat all day.
Im starving.
Well, we shouldnt have thrown our breakfast at them, should we? Breakfast.
Hey, wait a minute.
I knew they wouldnt bother to clear up.
Here you are.
No thanks, Jo, you have it.
Ill do without food for a while.
No, well share it and theres some water in the jug over here.
All right.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
Did I ever tell you about the time I was in the Tower of London? No.
- No? - No.
Well, I shared a cell with a very strange chap called Raleigh.
Raleigh? Yeah, Sir Walter Raleigh.
He got into some trouble with Queen Elizabeth, Elizabeth 1ª, that is.
He kept going on about this new vegetable of his hed discovered, you see, called the potato.
One day, he sat down pointed a finger at me Morning, mate.
- Provisions.
- What? Provisions.
- Nosh, food.
- Back gate.
You leave it at the inner gate.
You cant come in ere.
It wont go in there, mate, me vans too big.
- Youll have to clear off then.
- Eh, wait a minute.
I ve got a weeks supply of food in there and booze for the Governor.
Am I supposed to go back and tell them you dont want it? Theyll think youre barmy.
Hang about.
Main gate ere.
Ive got a big provisions lorry.
Do I let it it? Yeah, okay.
But I want him out of here fast.
Drive up the main courtyard, unload there.
Well give you a hand.
The chief wants you out of here quick as possible.
Dont worry.
The less time I spend in there, the better.
Okay, open up.
Come on, out.
The backs open.
This is Brigadier Lethbridge Stewart of UNIT.
This prison is now in military hands.
It seems to be right inside the prison.
Yes.
I only hope they gain complete control before Mailer starts killing the hostages.
So do I! Oh, yes.
There.
Come on.
Im going to find the Doctor.
Ah, come to give yourself up? Now shut up and listen.
If you want to stay alive? Youll do exactly as I say.
- Well? - Youre going to help me get out of here.
Walk out of here and tell those friends of yours that either I get out or Im going to chop you down.
All right? They wont listen.
Too bad for you if they dont, now come on, move.
And remember, no heroics.
I can get out with either one of you.
Up Now, Doctor.
Thats you all right.
I warned you.
I only need one of you.
Why not? Well, I imagine it detected a higher concentration of evil in Mailer.
Theres something to be said for a pure mind, after all, eh Jo? Look, I think wed better get out of here before it gets back.
Yes, all right.
Jo, Jo, wait a minute, wait.
Barnham.
What are you doing here? Well, I was looking for you.
I heard this noise and Its all right.
Were going to try and escape.
I dont understand? Look, weve got to stop the Master from launching that missile.
- Come on, Barnham, you come with us.
- Come on, quickly.
Come on.
Windmill 3-4-7 to Trap One.
How do you read me? Over.
Acknowledge that will you, Sergeant? Trap One to Windmill 3-4-7.
Major Cosworth reading you loud and clear.
Any results? Over.
Im over Stangmoor Prison now.
No sign of the missile.
Everything seems quiet and normal.
Over.
Are you going to land? Over.
No, I dont think so.
I know I said it seems normal but Im quite sure its not.
Ill continuing raking for the moment.
Over and out.
Well, there doesnt seem to be anybody about.
Lets take a look outside.
You wait here for a minute.
Hey look.
Its the UNIT helicopter.
Hey.
All right, you two, inside.
- Move.
- Dont hurt them.
Leave off, Barnham.
I said move.
- I said dont hurt them.
- But they were trying What the hell do you mean: We loused things up? You got your missile, didnt you? You left one of the UNIT people alive and he followed you here.
Fortunately he was caught.
Look, I dont care about him.
I want you back here right away.
Thats quite impossible.
Im far too busy preparing the missile for launching.
Look, mate, I dont care how busy you are.
I want you back.
That machine of yours has broken out.
Its wandering around the prison.
Its killed Lenny Vosper, its nearly killed me.
Thats impossible, I cant leave here now.
Now, listen, my mobs not staying on here while that things on the loose.
Theyll start running and Ill be running with them.
But you cant.
Youll be caught.
Maybe, but just remember, if I get caught, so do you.
Theyll want to know where that missile is and I might just tell them.
Now think about it.
I see.
All right, Mailer.
Ill come back.
Thats more like it.
All right, Captain, you can stop pretending to be unconscious now.
Why? Why? Why did I take the missile? I intend to use it.
Youll never be able to.
Its too complex.
Nonsense.
This is childishly simple.
Anyhow, I have all the technical assistance I need.
Yes, I was going to ask you: about those soldiers? Hired mercenaries in fake uniforms.
Everythings a question of money nowadays, my dear Captain.
Will you excuse me? By the way, youre probably wondering why youre still alive? - It did cross my mind.
- Well, in the event, in the highly unlikely event of UNIT finding us before the missiles ready, youd make a very useful hostage, remember that.
Right, come on.
- Where did you find em? - Outside B wing.
- Waving to a helicopter.
- They what? Did it see them? No.
I dont think so.
Anyway, its cleared orf now.
Get that zombie out of here.
Get rid of him.
I dont know what were going to do about you.
- Look, Mailer, what - Back off.
Mailer, why are you helping the Master? Helping who? The Ma Keller or whatever he calls himself.
Simple.
- Im helping him because hes helping me.
- Whats he promised you? Money.
Pardon.
Ticket to anywhere I like.
You really think hes going to keep those promises? - Why not? - He doesnt care whether you live or die.
- Hes just using you.
- So, hes using me, Im using him.
You make me a better offer? Let us go and Ill do the best I can for you.
Well, if thats the best you can do, Doc, it really aint good enough.
- Now, wheel em out.
- Right, come on.
I know exactly where that missile is.
Here.
Stangmoor Prison, sir? It all adds up.
Benton saw a Black Mariah when the missile was ambushed and I saw the Doctor and Miss Grant.
Im convinced the Master has taken over the prison to use as a hideout for that missile.
And I assume well be taking the place, sir? Ill draw up an assault plan.
Major Cosworth? Sir? - Have you seen Stangmoor Prison? - No, sir.
Well, Ive just been looking at it.
Its an old fortress youd need an army to get in there.
- A fortress? - Thats right.
I suppose there couldnt possible be a secret underground passage or something? Good, Major, good.
- Is that a map of the prison? - Yes sir.
Yes, youre right.
It hasnt been blocked off either.
It probably leads to the old dungeons.
Its rather like making a film, isnt it, sir? Greyhound seven to trap one.
- Greyhound seven to trap one.
- Excuse me, sir.
All right, Ill take it.
Go ahead, greyhound seven.
A black saloon car has just entered the prison gates, over.
Thank you, greyhound seven.
Maintain surveillance, over and out.
It must be the Master.
They wouldnt let anyone else inside.
Right, that settles it.
Were going to take that prison.
By using the underground passage.
Yes and also by using the Trojan Horse.
I must say, youre taking your time about this.
Yes, well.
- Any trouble? - Not a squeak out of them.
All right.
Open up, Fuller.
Doctor, I There.
Doctor, I There.
Yes, well, the trouble with this game is that its too simple.
In any case, Im more used to playing three dimensional chess.
All right, Ive allowed you your little gesture.
Now perhaps we can talk seriously? I suppose youre going to ask me to control that machine of yours again? - I am.
- Yes, well, I cant.
Ive told you before, nobody can.
You underestimate yourself, Doctor.
You are perfectly capable of controlling it, for a time, at least.
Well, even if I could, why should I help you? To save lives.
Several people have died already.
Yeah, most of them head cases that were helping you.
Very well then, to save one life.
My own? Dont listen to him, Doctor.
Hes just bluffing.
Am I? Unless the Doctor does what I ask, Miss Grant.
Mailer will shoot you, here and now.
Well, its only a theory, but I think there may be one way to inhibit that machines power of movement.
Well, now is your chance to put that theory to the test.
Well wheres the thing now? Still wandering about? Gone back to the process chamber.
Temporarily glutted, no doubt.
Well, I shall need a lot of equipment, you know? Stangmoor Prisons a very progressive place.
The entire contents of the workshops at your disposal.
- All right, Ill give it a try.
- Good.
All right, Fuller.
Let us out, will you? No, Miss Grant.
You will stay here, as a guarantee of the Doctors good behaviour.
After you, Doctor.
Satisfied, Mailer? Now we shall, as you realise, be very considerably outnumbered.
However, not all of our opponents will be armed and none of them will be trained soldiers.
And, of course, we shall have surprise on our side.
Exactly.
- Any questions? - No, sir.
Right.
Carry on.
An excellent plan, if I may say so, sir.
A very good chance of success.
Thank you, Major Cosworth.
Im very relieved to hear that.
Yes? Excuse me, sir.
Benton? What the devil are you doing here? Youre supposed to be in hospital.
Well, yes sir, I discharged myself.
Im all right now.
Ive just got a bit of a sore head.
Ill just get on, sir.
At ease, sergeant.
Well, what do you want? Id like to come on the assault, sir.
Benton, youre supposed to be suffering from severe concussion.
I know, sir, but its only a scratch, honest.
And you said yourself, Ive got a thick skull.
Anyway, Id like a chance to get at the blokes who did it.
All right.
If you feel fit, you can take charge of the underground assault party.
- Cosworth will put you in the picture.
- Thank you, sir.
- Sir, I? - Yes? Well, I wondered if youd had any news about Captain Yates, sir.
Im sorry, Benton, theres nothing.
Nothing at all.
Look, Doctor, you must hurry.
If that thing in there starts moving again Im well aware of the urgency of the situation, thank you.
Right.
Excuse me, will you? Would you mind bringing that plug with you, please? - Right.
- And the coil.
- Yep.
- Thank you Look, tell me, what precisely do you intend to do? Im going to try throwing this coil over that machine in there, if I can get close enough to it without being killed.
I see.
Well, what can I do to help.
Well, I want you to operate these controls here and switch on to full power when I call out.
- This is very ingenious.
- If all goes well, it should set up an electric current in the coil alternating on much the same frequency as the Beta rhythms of the human brain.
- And you think thatll deal with it? - I dont know.
I think itll confuse the creature enough to take away its power of movement, anyway.
- Well, I hope you are right.
- So do I.
Now switch it on now, will you? Bottom one.
Right.
Well.
- Good luck to you, Doctor.
- Thank you.
- Right, you know what to do? - Yes.
Exterminate.
Annihilate.
Destroy.
Exterminate.
Annihilate.
Destroy.
Exterminate.
- Now.
Now.
- Annihilate.
Mailer.
Mailer.
Well, Doctor.
Congratulations.
It wont hold it for long, you know.
That things intelligent.
Soon itll work out what happened and find a way to deal with it.
Then youll have to work out something better, wont you? Now, take the Doctor back to his cell, Mailer.
Lets go.
- You all right, Doctor? - Yes, thank you, Jo, fine.
Fine.
- Did you fix the machine? - Yes, temporarily.
You look tired.
I am, physically and mentally.
Hey, how about some food? Do you think theyll let us have any? I doubt it.
Not after what happened last time.
Ive had nothing to eat all day.
Im starving.
Well, we shouldnt have thrown our breakfast at them, should we? Breakfast.
Hey, wait a minute.
I knew they wouldnt bother to clear up.
Here you are.
No thanks, Jo, you have it.
Ill do without food for a while.
No, well share it and theres some water in the jug over here.
All right.
- Cheers.
- Cheers.
Did I ever tell you about the time I was in the Tower of London? No.
- No? - No.
Well, I shared a cell with a very strange chap called Raleigh.
Raleigh? Yeah, Sir Walter Raleigh.
He got into some trouble with Queen Elizabeth, Elizabeth 1ª, that is.
He kept going on about this new vegetable of his hed discovered, you see, called the potato.
One day, he sat down pointed a finger at me Morning, mate.
- Provisions.
- What? Provisions.
- Nosh, food.
- Back gate.
You leave it at the inner gate.
You cant come in ere.
It wont go in there, mate, me vans too big.
- Youll have to clear off then.
- Eh, wait a minute.
I ve got a weeks supply of food in there and booze for the Governor.
Am I supposed to go back and tell them you dont want it? Theyll think youre barmy.
Hang about.
Main gate ere.
Ive got a big provisions lorry.
Do I let it it? Yeah, okay.
But I want him out of here fast.
Drive up the main courtyard, unload there.
Well give you a hand.
The chief wants you out of here quick as possible.
Dont worry.
The less time I spend in there, the better.
Okay, open up.
Come on, out.
The backs open.
This is Brigadier Lethbridge Stewart of UNIT.
This prison is now in military hands.
It seems to be right inside the prison.
Yes.
I only hope they gain complete control before Mailer starts killing the hostages.
So do I! Oh, yes.
There.
Come on.
Im going to find the Doctor.
Ah, come to give yourself up? Now shut up and listen.
If you want to stay alive? Youll do exactly as I say.
- Well? - Youre going to help me get out of here.
Walk out of here and tell those friends of yours that either I get out or Im going to chop you down.
All right? They wont listen.
Too bad for you if they dont, now come on, move.
And remember, no heroics.
I can get out with either one of you.
Up Now, Doctor.
Thats you all right.
I warned you.
I only need one of you.