Vintage Sci-Fi Radio

Superman - The Mystery Of The Walking Dead

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Duration:: 33m
Broadcast on:: 11 Dec 2024
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Today that boy grown to manhood is known as Superman, a sworn enemy of the forces of evil. To aid him in his never-ending fight for truth and justice, he masterates as Clark Kent, prime reporter for a great metropolitan newspaper. His secret is carefully guarded. No one is aware that Kent is Superman. No one but you. Going with us now on ABC as we embark on one of Superman's transcribed adventures. As the man of steel finds himself pitted against an unseen enemy in the mystery of the walking dead. The people yellow light burns endlessly outside one of the head-house cells of fake prison. Beyond the black steel door, the tiny bard opened and hemmed in by blank walls of ash-gray countries. A man is seated on an iron cut with his fingers gone with great dark eyes and hollow something cheap. He is an East Indian and his name is Krishna. Soon they will come to shade his head and slit the leg of his prison trousers. Soon after that, they will lead him from his cell and he will walk to the last mile into everlasting darkness. But now he sits quietly. The yellow light passing through the bard opening in the cell door lays in eerie pattern. The closest means what he thinks of. Suddenly his door tightens. He rises from the cut and moves to the steel door. His long sensitive fingers curling above the forest like snakes. He waits patiently while the hollow footfalls of the guard patrolling the corridor draw closer and closer. When they reach the cell, he speaks. I have a request to make. What is it? You will please to inform the warden it is my desire to speak with him. Feel long pretty soon now. I cannot wait for soon. It is my desire to speak with him at once. Do you question the wish of a contempt man? Easy, easy. You will please to inform him. Almost hypnotized by the huge dark eyes glaring at him through the bars. The prison guard turns and retraces his steps along the corridor. Meanwhile in the editorial office of the Metropolis Daily Planet now almost deserted with the last edition of the presses. Lois Lane, the papers starred the reporter, anxiously pacing the floor where Clark can't feed with her to relax. We'll end up with a nervous breakdown if you're not careful, Lois. Look, why don't you go home and take a wait? What guy is this? 930. You're crazy. You watched myself stop while it was 9 o'clock. I'm sorry, Clark. Sorry for what? Screaming at you, you're right. I will have a nervous breakdown if I'm not careful. It is worth it. I know, but they're going to kill man up there tonight. He's going to die. Awesome man, it'll be dying tonight all over the world. But I'm not responsible for them. You're not responsible for Krishna either. I dug up the story. I had him arrested. I testified against him in court. I sent him to the chair. All of which was no more than he deserved. Don't waste any sympathy in my time. I'm not wasting sympathy, Clark. You don't understand. If they chained him to a ball and kept him in a dungeon for the rest of his natural life, I wouldn't give it another thought, really. But whatever he's done, he's still a human being. A creature of flesh and blood, and they're going to kill him. What you're trying to say? I'm not trying to say anything. I just wanted to be over and done with. I sat in that courtroom for three weeks, watching him get tangled in his own webs. Looking at him and wondering what was going through his lines. Acting myself, why? A culture of intelligence. Religious man. Oh, wait a minute. Yes, he was religious in his own way. A way that gave him a license to pray on the superstitious spheres of helpless women I devote. To steal from them, to corporize them, to murder them. Oh, of course not. Krishna used his kind of phony black magic religion as a means to an end. He used it as a smokescreen. How can you possibly call him religious when you know he has human blood on his hand? And furthermore... Ah, I'll take it. Hello? Miss Lewis Lane, please. Who's calling? A word for read and statement. Oh, hello, warden. This is Clark Kent. Hello, kids. How are you? He's important to me. Yes, fine, thanks. You? Getting along? Good. I'm kidding what I called, kid. Uh-huh. Is this Lane there? She's standing right beside me. Then you can pass it on. Okay, go ahead. As you know, Krishna goes to the chair tonight. The court of appeals refused him a new trial this morning, and the governor turned it down on a stay early this evening. Yes, I know. Well, just a few minutes ago, he sent for me. He had a final request to make. Oh? I told him we granted him it were humanly possible. He said we had to grant it because it was the only way he would spare his conscience. What was the request? He said he wants to see Miss Lane before he dies. What? Why is it dark? Hold on a minute, warden. Okay. What's happened? Did anything wrong? Take it easy. We just don't stand there. Krishna wants to see you before he goes to the chair. Why? Oh, some nonsense about clearing his conscience. Your answer, of course, is no. Hello, warden. No, sir. Wait. Not the minute, warden. All right. Now, Lois, don't go off the deep end. The man is going to die, so I can only have a few hours left. What difference does it make? Have you ever been in a prison death house? Have you ever seen a condemned man's state? My feelings don't matter. Let me have the phone. Now, don't do it, Lois. Please, Lois. Hello, warden. Yes? This is Lois Lane. Yes, please. I'll be at the prison in 20 minutes. If you understand this, Lane, you're under no obligation to this man. And consenting to exceed to his request is truly voluntary on your part. Yes, I am. I think it's ridiculous to expose this person. Talk now. We have all this out on the way up. This is as far as you go, Kent. I won't allow Ms. Lane in the death house alone. He won't be alone. There'll be two guards in myself. Why can't I accompany her? No, but talk, please. His regulations, Kent. I'll be back in a few minutes. Close up, Wriggan. That's right. I'm sorry if Mr. Kent seemed his sister. Not at all. Frankly, I agree with him. This can't be a very pleasant experience for you. Oh, this is a cell, Ms. Lane. Miller, you and Harkin stand out here all the way in. Yes, sir. Open up. Chris, now Ms. Lane is here to see you. Thank you. Thank you kindly. You have three minutes. May I speak with the young lady alone? No, you may not. Very well. Please to be seated, Ms. Lane. If you don't mind, I'd rather stand. As you wish. I are requested to speak with you, Ms. Lane, because I do not desire that you forever come. That you forever carry within your heart. The knowledge that you for false witness against me. That is the truth. I can't abide by it. Please. There is little time and I have much to say. I bear you no malice for what you have done to me. The body is but the dwelling place of the soul. You have spoken against only this. People think of blood and nerve and sinew that they will destroy. That they will sing and burn until the flesh is no more. But neither you nor they can reach beyond the pale of death. Please. I, Krishna, will return in spirit. In voice, yes, even in substance, I will rise like a phoenix. From my lifeless corpse, like a new messiah, and you will hear my voice. You will look upon my continent. And then you will know that's enough, Krishna. I have more to say. I have more to say. I have more to say. Do you deny the final virtue of a condemned man who had your wish? Lock up, Miller. Then it's no escape. So it's spoken in the tabala. And it shall come to pass that he will rise from the grave. And he shall be the warping dead. And there shall be no escape from him, even unto eternity. I don't like the second guest, Lois. But if you'd only listened to me, you could have avoided that horrible experience. Please, sir, let's not talk about it. I, I, I've had all the time to take to the night. Do you mind if I turn on the radio? No, of course not. We're not going back to the office. You know, I'm taking you right to your apartment. No, I've got to. I've got to do a story. Hello? I said he will rise from the grave. Fuck. And he shall be the warping dead. And there shall be no escape from him. His voice? What? Even unto him. That's what he screamed at me. Talking about. His voice? Didn't you hear it? Lois, what's gotten into you? That's a radio probe. Get it off! Get it off! Now, listen to me, Lois. God! Take me home. Please. Take me home! Are you sure you're going to be alright, Lois? Yes. What time? Uh, 11.15. Oh. And it's all over. What? You went to the chair, yes? Oh. Lois, you've got to stop thinking about this. I know. I will. Good night. I'm sorry. I think it's just too cold. Yeah. I'll see you in the office. Yeah. Good night. Oh. Oh. Oh, I never had to do it again. And I've got to get inside of it. God. He was a dark guy. Burning hose in me. And that's all for free. How can that be at this hour of the night? Hello. Hey, did you ever come to pass? Ah! Oh! It's going to be a walking day. Lois! Open the door! Lois! Lois! Lois! Lois! But a car guy swear to you when I lifted the phone. His voice came over the wire and it said the same thing. The same thing you screamed at me from the cell. The same thing, I heard it on the radio. Lois, I don't have to tell you about the power of fear. You know what it can do to people. I'm not afraid of anything. You refuse to believe it. Yes, you are. You're afraid of the unknown. You exposed yourself to that half-demented fanatic and he threatened you with mystic mumbo jumbo. And now you're hearing things. God, Lois, I'm not crazy. I'm terribly upset, but I'm not crazy. The phone rang and when I lifted the receiver. I know, I know, I know. Now, you listen to me. I'm going to call the priest if the warden tells you that Krishna went to the chair at 11 o'clock. That he's dead. Will you stop all this nonsense? You don't have to call it. It is never going to happen. I think it is. Well, operator, this is an emergency call to warden reed at the state prison in Malvern. What is your number? And over six, two, three, nine, two. Art cap. Thank you. Lois, I'm going to let you talk to him, so there won't be any questions about it. You think we'll make nervous wrecks of both of us? Yes. Believe me, when I was standing up in the hall waiting for the elevator and I heard you scream, I let you of being murdered. How did you get in? Oh, boy, I forced the door. But how could you cross that door? I know, but when you're desperate to do a lot of things, you ordinarily couldn't do it. I guess I just thought I may believe I was super panicked. Oh, thank you. Hello? Yes. What? And I'm calling from this lame part. I'm going to put her on the phone and I want you to tell her that Krishna's execution went off as scheduled. Sorry, yes, but it just... What? He cheated the chair. I don't understand. I don't understand. Yes, boy, I'm here. No, I'm still on. You say he wasn't executed? No, he found him dead in his cell of 10 minutes to 11. All right. See? I'm just a little satisfied. You don't know what he's doing. Oh, yes, yes, I know. Well, that's that. Thanks, Warden. Well, right. Bye. That's right. Okay, he's dead. Does Teddy wasn't executed? He died in his cell from a heart attack. Well, I think I knew something like this was going to happen. What? I just had a feeling it would. Nothing right now. He isn't dead. I know he isn't. You don't know what she is. He's dead. Wait a minute. You're calling Warden, Rita Lyon. You're calling me a liar. You don't understand. Lois. They think he's dead. Lois, look at me. Look at me, I said. What's happening to you? You're losing your mind? Ah, please. Try to understand. Nothing to understand except that you, a sane, logical, intelligent person in the 20th century, are allowing yourself to be influenced by primitive witchcraft by black flesh. Now, wait a minute. Let me tell you something. What? I spent a lot of time in Christian, a so-called temple of food, getting in store. I know you. And I saw an awful lot of things that couldn't be explained. This man had the kind of power. It sure is. That's what I'm trying to tell you. The power of suggestion. Oh, I said it. Look, wait a minute. Now, wait. If people kept telling you that you look bad, that you would sit. If they kept harping on it over and over again, do you know what would happen? You'd get sick, Lois. You might even die. Well, good heavens, there are people who talked themselves into imaginary illnesses, let alone having anyone else do it. That is what I mean. Do you know what catalysts it is? Your data pranks. Yes. Well, I saw a Krishna put people into catalytic cancer. Their body stiffened as they were dead in rigor mortise, it set in. Well, I saw that with my own eyes talking. If he can do that for others, why can't he do it for himself? Oh, Lois, this is something to work black magic in in a half dark and voodoo temple. I tell you. There's quite another thing to do with in a prison cell with a prison doctor standing by. You take my word for it. Krishna is dead, dead and gone. Don't ask that that's caught. Please please don't ask it. Lois, stop your desert. Don't just go with my arm. I don't be stupid. Call it, you can't call it anything you want from me. Please don't ask it. And it should come to us that he will rise from the grave. This leads to a lot of context switching that can distract employees and costs your company. Luckily, Grammarly can help. Grammarly's AI works in over 500,000 apps and websites, making it easy for your team to crank out clear, on-brand emails, documents, messages and more. 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We can be sure that our nation is sound at the core when citizens unite wholeheartedly and of their own free will build a good community spirit in their own hometown. Again freely this year to your local community chest. And now back to the adventures of Superman and the mystery of the Walking Dead. [MUSIC] Obsessed with the thoughts that Krissure, the East Indian Mystic is not dead. This fight to poison warden's report that he died in his cell of a heart attack 15 minutes before his scheduled execution. Lois Lincoln, whose newspaper exposé of the mystic simple of proof, helped convict him, spent a tortured sleepless night. This is now the following morning. Clark Kent is in the warden's office at the state prison. Clark Kent, a coordinator of students. Was an autopsy done on the body? No, we're not equipped for that up here. The claimed bodies are sometimes heard over medical school to hospitals. Generally speaking most of them are claimed by representatives of friends. What happened to Christian's body? I believe it was claimed last night. It should be one of these reports. Here it is. Claimed by Midtown mortuary service on behalf of a brother, Ali, the Tanga, Naba. That was last night? Yes. Thought he was found around 1046 stretched out on the car for the cell. Did you see it? Yes, of course. When the guard notified me I went for the cell of the doctor. And you saw Christian's body? Yes. This part you're making a point of that? Yes. I'll tell you why. Miss Lane and I left here last night at 1015. At about 1025 she turned on the car radio. Yes. The voice she heard she says was Christian. And the words he spoke were the same words he screamed at her from his cell. That's impossible, Kent. At 1025 he was in his cell. He's a dead oral lawyer. That's what puzzles him. She heard his voice again over the phone at 1115. And I heard it 10 minutes later. Well, that could be explained. How? Since when do dead men pause over the telephone? Well, assuming he wasn't dead, that he was in a catalytic tract. Oh, no. If his body was claimed before 1150 and he was brought out of the trance, he could have made those phone calls. Kent, the man died of a heart attack. Dr. Bronson has been the staff physician here for 15 years. And I assure you that when he pronounced Christian as dead, he was dead. Sorry, he's not on duty now, so he could do you so. No, don't misunderstand me, Warren. I'm not questioning him for a moment. It's just that... Well, that doesn't seem to be any other explanation. Unless you believe in the supernatural. Why were you asked to get a phone? Too late for that. Lane is in a state of collapse. Frankly, I'm getting worried. No, I've got to track this down. Find an explanation for it. I'll stop over the midtown mortuary before I go back in this Lane's part. They'll tell you he was dead now that they do. Fine. Then if the dead can come to life, I want to know about that too. You're not holding anything back, are you, Clark? Why should I hold anything back? I told you what the warden said and I told you what I learned at the mortuary. They received the body at 1130. It was embalmed this morning and it's now lying in state at the temple of truth. But then, how did we hear his voice last night? You can't say it was my imagination because you heard it too. I don't know, but we've established one thing in any rate. He's not alive. He's dead. Was he alive when I heard him on the radio? He couldn't have heard it. He was in his cell load. Now, that was definitely your imagination. What you heard was the end of a mystery program. Was it? Here. This is yesterday's paper talk. Well... There were no mystery programs on between 10 and 1030 last night. I went even further than that. I checked all the programs at that time. They were music and comedy show and quiz shows and news. There was nothing else. Then you still think he's alive. Don't ask me what I think. I'm telling you what I know and what I heard and what you heard. Then there's only one thing to do. What? Krishna's body is lying in state at the temple of truth. You and I are going over there to see it. Well, no wonder he could afford five lawyers at his trial. This place must have cost a fortune to build. How was that? I'm afraid it's coming to all the attendees. No. I'm going to drop the veil over your face. Let's see what it looks like. Oh, no one could possibly recognize you, Lois. Sure. Sure. Sure. Don't worry now. Come on. I'm afraid. I'm afraid it's coming to all the attendees. No. I'm going to drop the veil over your face. Let's see what it looks like. Don't worry now. Come on. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. A dark inch here. No one would recognize you. We'd move out the blank veil. How could we? We'd remember ship cards. Huh? I beg your pardon? We ought to be fully members of the temple of the sea. Oh, well, I'll go. But we remember is what we've forgotten our cards. We'll come a long way to pay our respects to Krishna. Say I have your name. Our name? If you please. Oh, I've missed her. I missed her. Oh. Mark, where'd you go? Mark, no. We're going to jump in. I don't know. I think I can't stand here holding my arms. Wait. It's so difficult. We're only like that. Okay. I'll be like that. All right. You stole the way. Yeah. It's not going to happen when it comes to you. You'd be out long enough for us to go around. No. Yes, get up front. Let's join the lion passing it. Yeah. Why? They can't do anything to us. I don't know. I don't know. I think all these people come from. They're going to do their part to carry on with Krishna. What's that like? What are the police feeling about that? The DA's about that. The DA's about that. Yeah. We're next. Well, you get this now. These doors will now be locked. All members will be seated. All right. We can now make them take these two while. They can't the right thing. They can't the right thing. They can't the right thing for me. Look. Like they're giving to me, can't they? I have to go for all these people. Please, let's get out. They can't get out now. The door's locked. Well, I guess I can let you talk into this. Why? They can't get out. The organ's just stopped. And so it is broken in the Kappala. And it's just the time we have to see if we were writing from the train. It's his voice call. Where is he coming from? I'm going to see something in just a moment. Hello. I'm going to get a move. You're riding from the casket. He's coming to life. You can't get out the door. Get out the door. Get out, you sip. I don't know. Don't leave me. Right back. Swipping from his seat, Clark may have hurried up the aisle of the darkened temple. On notice by the audience who stare at the seeming miracle taking place before their eyes. Ducking into an alcove, he quickly removes his horn-rend glasses and strips off the dark business suit that serves as his disguise. Revealing himself from the familiar blue costume and red cape of Superman. The way out of the alcove, his eyes sweep the huge of the trillion. Maybe stephen's. Lois is missing from the seat where he lets you. A rage platform behind the casket. The figure of Krishna stands erect now. Fade to the cold blue light. Hands extended to the congregation. But Lois is nowhere to be seen. The organ begins its deep, throbbing note again. Wailing like a large soul. Superman starts more than I am. As he does, two men close in on him out of the shadow of darkness. Where do you think you're going? That's my business. But I know where you're going to sleep. Go! I'll have to follow you once and shut eye too late. All right, glad to oblige. There. Turning to the aisle again, Superman is just in time to see a blinding flash of light envelop the figure of Krishna. Smoke fill is up from the casket at its feet. When it clears, the figure is gone. Meanwhile, with a gun in her back, Lois is being forced down a narrow corridor behind the temple platform. As she reaches the end of the corridor, the door opens, the voice says. Come in, Miss Lane. Come in, I said. Oh, no! You did not expect to see me again in life. Did you just say? Thank you. You did not try anything. I didn't come here alone. Your friend is no longer in a position to help you. Please. In fact, I might say you are beyond old human health. Oh, no. Your life is now in my hand. I have sworn by all the God of Vishnu to make you suffer for what you did to me. Hey, wait for me. Yes. Hey, wait for me. Grinch. Grinch again for war. What would you give now to have the floor open and swallow your heart? Nothing. I am not afraid of you. You don't dare to touch me. The police know that I can't hear today. That Miss Lane is a people friend. You are aware I cannot be destroyed. You know I am invincible, but you can be destroyed. You are going to be destroyed. Oh, no. Don't you tell me. They will choke the breath of Christ from your body. And you feel the blood pounding in your temple. And you feel your lungs bursting. This is the moment before your death. The glorious, throbbing moment before death. You're getting weaker. You're no longer stronger. Die, I see. I will have been saved. You'll have been nothing. No, no, my friend. No guns and no knives. The party's over. I'll release you to the police. You're right, Lois. I think we'll just pin this snake up against the wall and let him talk. There. Put me down. Tell Miss Lane who you are. Tell the young Krishna. Tell her. I am. You're breaking it. I'll break every bone in your body unless you talk. Who are you? I am Krishna. Is Krishna dead? Yes. Yes. Where's his body? I'm the last one. The casket had a false bottom, didn't it? You dropped his body down and you rose up from it. Well? Yes. You were the one who made those phone calls to Miss Lane, weren't you? Yes. Anything else you want to know, Lois? No. No. Okay, then we can go. Break the police that quartered. Doc, how did Superman happen to be in the temple? Well, now that's an interesting question. I wish I could answer it for you. You mean you don't know? No, that's not quite true. If you do know, why can't you tell me? That's an interesting question too. Honestly, you're impossible. You know, incidentally, we never did find out about that radio broadcast. Oh, I forgot to tell you. The temple of truth was on the air that night over a small local station. No, how strange. It was just coincidence you happened to tune in while Krishna's brother was mouthing that mumbled jumbo. That's what? No matter a fact, I'm supposed to vote. When the warden told me his brother claims the body, I should have put two and two together. What if I know it was a twin brother? It would have been easy. Well, it's all over now. Oh, it's heavy that I tell you. The Superman called me, Lois. Did he? Twice. Oh, he's really wonderful. Thanks. Huh? Oh, I said thanks. Of course, Superman. The Adventures of Superman come to you now each week at this same time over many of these ABC stations. Listen again next week when Superman solves the murder and the mystery in the case of the courageous toddler. Superman is a copyrighted, transcribed feature appearing in Superman's DC comic magazine and brings you radio's most fabulous character in the driving stories of action that meant your aunt's mystery. So be sure to listen when you hear the familiar cry. Master than a speeding bullet. More powerful than a locomotive. Able to recall buildings the single bound. Up on the sky. It's a bird. It's a plane. It's Superman. The role of Superman is played by Bud Jodge. They're Lois Lane by Joan Alexander. Music is composed and played by John Sartre. Be sure to listen next week to the case of the courageous toddler on the Adventures of Superman. Music This is ABC, the American Broadcasting Company. 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