And now, another tale well calculated to keep you in...
Suspense.
Zero Hour, written for suspense by Ray Bradbury.
Only with love, discipline, and luck can the helpless parents hope to lead the bewildered child toward the grown-up world,
where things are not always what they seem.
But what if the parents were to be denied that opportunity?
What if the innocent little children were to take over the world at five o'clock some quiet summer afternoon?
Well, here's the answer as we bring you Ray Bradbury's chilling story of childhood.
Zero Hour.
What a game! Such excitement the children hadn't known in their whole lives.
Mink talked earnestly to someone near the rose bush, though no one was there.
And then the two little girls, shouting, laughing at each other.
Such fun, such tremendous joy, it was all Mink's mother could do to get her driving, excited daughter in for lunch.
Goodness, Mink, I've never heard such a racket out in the garden. What were you and Anna up to?
What an exciting game ever. Just ever.
Oh, what's the name of the game?
Invasion.
Invasion? Well, invasion will have to wait until you've eaten your lunch properly.
Now slow down, young lady, do you hear?
Can't, Drill's waiting for me.
Drill? What a peculiar name. Is he a new boy in the neighborhood, dear?
He's new, all right.
I don't think I've seen him. Which one is Drill?
Oh, he's just around. I've got to go now, Mom. If I'm going to have the invasion...
I'll finish your milk, Miss. Who's invading what?
Martians are invading the Earth.
Oh, I see. And Drill's a Martian?
I think so. He's had a very hard time getting here.
Oh, I should imagine.
They couldn't figure a way to attack Earth, how to get in or something.
Drill says they have to do it by surprise, and even get help from your enemy.
Ah, a fifth column.
Yes, and all this time they haven't been able to figure out how to attack.
Until one day, they thought of children.
Well, that was bright of them.
And they thought of how grown-ups are so busy, they never look under rose bushes or on lawns.
Is that where Drill is now, under the rose bush?
Yes, with all his friends, too.
It's just there's something about kids with under eleven with imagination.
It's real funny to hear Drill talk.
It must be. Well, you can run along now so you can have your invasion before dark.
Ah, baths tonight, school tomorrow, you know.
Drill says I won't have to take any more baths.
Oh, he does, does he?
And we can stay up till ten o'clock.
Well, your friend Mr. Drill had better mind his P's and Q's or I'm going to call up his mother and tell her...
That's just it.
Drill says you're dangerous because you don't believe in Martians.
Just like you think Drill's a kid.
Well, he's not, and they're going to let us run the world when they get in.
All of us kids, and I might even be queen.
Well, that's nice, dear. Now run along.
Mom?
What is it, dear?
Mom, when the invasion comes, we'll have to get rid of you and Daddy, but I'll be sure it won't hurt very much.
Well, thanks. Thanks a lot.
Hello?
Hello, Mary.
Helen!
How are you?
How nice. Are you in town?
No, I'm up home in Plainfield. I was thinking of you thought I'd call.
It's long distance though, you shouldn't.
Oh, I can afford three minutes.
How's Henry?
Fine, and Bill?
Just fine. What about me?
Oh, wonderful. No, I'm fine.
Well, I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
I'm glad you're here.
What about Mink?
Oh, wonderful. Noisier than ever. She's got a new game now. It's taken the place of hopscotch. Invasion.
Oh, is she playing that too?
Yes, are yours?
Same thing. Some kind of geometric jacks, I suppose. Isn't it a scream? All the kids their age are playing it up here.
Timmy's got a crush on some guy named... Drill, I think that's what it is.
It must be a new password. Mink likes him too.
I didn't know it had got to your part of the world. Word of mouth, I suppose. You know, kids.
Funniest thing, I got a letter from my sister in Boston. She says her kids are playing it too. It's sweeping the country.
Well, I wonder where they learned it.
Don't ask me. All I know is what Timmy told me at lunch. Zero hours at five o'clock.
When?
Five o'clock today. That's when the invasion's going to be. These kids and their imagination.
Oh, I wanted to tell you about...
And they talked a little more. Schoolgirl friends casual woman talk. But Mrs. Morris was thoughtful.
She was thinking of other things. Of adults. Of little children with imagination. Rosebushes. And their unseen friend named Drill.
I will.
She thought about what she'd forgotten about being a child. And she wondered about Mink. And all the kids everywhere who at that moment were playing invasions.
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Inside the Morris house, an hour drows by while across the town in other gardens, in other backyards, little children were excitedly playing a game.
Talking to rose bushes, the grass lawns, trees and shrubs. Even children in apartment houses high in the air, conferring with potted plants, cactus and ivy.
Mrs. Morris had finished her mending and gone back to the kitchen when mink burst in.
Hello dear. Hi mom. Can I have a glass of water? Of course, I'll get it.
Pi R squared, 47. A over 56, 7th degree. X, T, 7. What dear? Nothing mom. Here's your water. Thanks.
How are things going? Hmm? The invasion. Oh that. Yes that. Almost finished. Drill says we should be ready on time.
Five o'clock? That's right. How did you know? Helen called from Painesfield. She says Timmy's playing it too. Hey that's keen.
Well I guess all the kids are aren't they? No, not all of them. Not guys like Gill Eskley and Jimmy Woods. They're growing up.
They make fun of us. They're worse than parents. Well, we'll get rid of them. Drill says it's okay to kill them too.
Now I don't like that kind of talk mink. Do you hear me? I don't like it at all. Oh mom. I mean it. You keep on that way and there's no more playing.
You'll have to tell Anna to go home and you'll stay inside until bedtime. I'm sorry. Well I should think so.
Thanks for the water mom. Mink. Uh huh. What did those numbers mean? What numbers? Those numbers you were saying to yourself a minute ago.
Oh that. They're the things we have to do to get Joe and his friends out. That's all.
Look dear, why don't you and Anna go down to the drug store and get some ice cream. You don't have to use your allowance. I'll give you the money.
Haven't got time mom. Thanks. Well I never thought I'd hear you say that. I've got to go now mom. Wait just a minute.
I want you to tell me the truth now. What is this invasion silliness? It isn't silly. It's just a game that's all mom.
We're just playing an invasion. Excuse me I've got to get back now. See you later.
Mrs. Morris was disturbed. She wasn't sure why. But because she was disturbed she did something she didn't usually do.
She called her husband at the office. Hello dear. Hello Henry. I'm sorry to bother you but Miss Maxson said you weren't busy.
Not too. I should be able to get home early today. Everything all right? Yes. You all right? I'm fine. Mink? Oh she's... Henry?
What dear? Oh nothing. I just felt like talking to you for a minute. That's all.
Listen are you sure you're all right? Yes. Mink been getting on your nerves? No not really. She's playing outside. She's fine.
Honey is something wrong? No I told you I was thinking about you and wanted to talk that's all. What time do you think you'll be home?
About five. Maybe a little earlier. Five? Oh. Hey what do you mean oh? Well I was just thinking. Nothing really. Goodbye darling.
You are okay aren't you? I'm fine. Goodbye. Bye.
Another hour passed. It was half past four. Outside it was quiet. The two little girls more intent than ever upon the endless movement of their game.
Mrs. Morris watched from the window and she had never known Mink to have such powers of concentration.
She turned on the radio and sat drinking a cup of coffee turning over her thoughts. Children. Children love and hate side by side.
Sometimes children love you and hate you all in a half a second. Children do they ever forget or forgive the whippings and the harsh strict words of command?
I wonder. I wonder. How can you forget or forgive those over and above you. Those tall silly dictators. Those parents.
Mom. What is it dear? Have we got a piece of lead pipe and a hammer? Well I don't know. They might be in the garage. What do you want them for?
Oh we just need them. Well if you tell me I can. I can get them. Thanks mom. Is something wrong? Drills stuck half way. If we could get them in all the way through it would be easier.
Then all the others could come through after him. Can I help? Thanks mom. I can do it. You better hurry Mink. I want you to take your bath before your father comes home.
Alright. He's coming home early and Mink. Mink. Mink has disappeared behind the shrubs. Mrs. Morris knew it was ridiculous to make an issue of it.
Besides what was the issue? Invasion? Drill? Zero hour? It was a child's game. Time passed. Curious waiting silence came upon the street deepening it.
And then from the living room Mrs. Morris heard. Five o'clock. Zero hour. It had come. And now it had gone. But was the clock right?
And Mrs. Morris knowing how foolish it was. Knowing it went to the phone and dialed. Silly. Silly.
The time is four fifty four and twenty seconds. Four fifty four and twenty seconds. And Mrs. Morris knew that it wasn't as silly as she had thought.
Because it wasn't five o'clock yet. Not zero hour yet. And she heard the car drive up and her husband greeting her daughter.
Hi Mink. Hi Daddy. How's it going? Fine. Got a kiss for me? I haven't got time now Daddy. That's a nice thing. What are you doing?
We're playing invasions. Well. Your mother in the house? Yes. Okay. Be good. I will. Zero hour in a few minutes Daddy. Alright. I'll be ready.
Mary. In the living room dear. Hi. Our daughter didn't have time for a kiss. How about you? Hi Dave. Not particularly. Would you like a cocktail?
You read my mind. Martini. Perfect. Anything exciting happen today? No. Oh Helen called. From Plainsfield. I told her she was crazy but she just felt like calling.
Like you calling me this afternoon. Crazy huh? What was that all about? I told you. I wanted to. Ah. Hey incidentally. What's this new game the kids playing?
Invasion? That's a nice depressing thought. Is Mink alright? Come to think of it she looked kind of funny. Yes she's alright. What's the time Henry?
A couple of minutes after five. Why? No the clock's wrong. By your watch. Huh? Oh. I've got two minutes too. I'm probably slow. You got something on the stove? No. No I just want to.
Honey hey look at me. What's the matter? Nothing. Really. Now. Really. Mink's been up to something. Of course not. Then what? I guess I'm a little tired. Upset that's all.
You want to go out for dinner? No I've got a steak in the icebox. Tell you what I'll barbecue it. How'd that be? Fine. What was that? What? I thought I heard something.
I didn't. I must have been imagining it. You are jumpy. Why don't you have a drink? Do you good? I don't want one. What time is it now? Mary what is this? I mean it. Something's wrong.
Now I want to know. It's silly Henry. It's so silly. I'm on edge that's all. I don't like it. That kid's done something hasn't she? I'm going to get her in here. No Henry please. Please don't. She hasn't.
It's nothing at all. I just. What's that? I don't know. Those kids haven't got anything dangerous out there have they? I noticed a lot of junk lying around. I thought it was a game. She wouldn't have done it herself. They've made her do it.
What the devil? Maybe you'd better go out and tell them to stop playing now. It's after five. You tell Mink to put off the invasion until tomorrow. Tell her that. What are they up to? I better take a look.
Hey. Hey.
Good lord. It's outside there. No it's upstairs. I know it is. In the attic. That's right Mary. Mary. It's not up there. It's outside. It's in the attic. That's where it is.
Her mind didn't work that quickly. Any excuse to get her husband away from the outside to get him upstairs to the attic in time.
Outside there were more eerie explosions and they could hear the children screaming with the lights. It's not in the attic. It's outside. Mink's out there. What's the matter with you? No no Henry I'll show you. Hurry.
Get inside quick.
Now we're safe until tonight. Maybe we can sneak out later. Maybe we can escape. Are you crazy? Why did you throw the key away? For heaven's sake. The kids out there. Do you want her to. Oh you don't know. You don't. We've got to stay here Henry. We've got to. You've got to stay here with me. I don't know how the devil I can get out. Where's that light switch?
Be quiet please. Be quiet. They'll hear us. They'll find us. Henry please. There's that noise. It's in this house now. Mary what is this? Mary what's happening? You know. Answer me. Stop that. Mary somebody's downstairs. Who's down there? Who? No no no. No Hush Hush. Please be quiet. Please they might go.
Please they might go away. Please.
Between his wife's terror and the electric humming from below Mr. Morris felt a great fear. They trembled together in silence in the attic. Mr. and Mrs. Morris. Parents of a little girl named Mink. Then they heard steps coming up the stairs. In a voice.
Mommy. Daddy. Where are you?
And a queer cold light became visible under the door crack. A strange odor and the alien sound of eagerness and Mink's voice was almost more than they could bear.
And another sound.
And the lock to the attic door melted.
Mink. Mink with bright little eyes and tousled hair appeared inside and behind her tall wavering blue shadows. Frightful shadows.
Peekaboo.
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Suspense.
You've been listening to Zero Hour, written for suspense by Ray Bradbury. In a moment, the names of our players and a word about next week's story of suspense.
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Heard in tonight's story were Francie Myers as Mink, Ginger Jones as Mrs. M, and John Gibson as Henry. Others in the cast included Vivian Smolen and Sarah Fussell.
Listen again next week when we return with The Long Night, written especially for suspense by Walter Black. Another tale well calculated to keep you in suspense.