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Unknown World (1951)

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Unknown World (1951)

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(mysterious music)

(dramatic music)

(exploding)

- [Narrator] What the future

will bring, no man can say.

But one fact is certain, mankind stands

at the crucial crossroads of history,

the threshold of a new

era, the Atomic Age.

For the people of the

US, skilled in the uses

of science and technology, the Atomic Age

is profoundly significant.

Across a continent enormous

in its agricultural potential,

Americans have drawn from

the earth a rich bounty,

have built great cities, have

reared towers into the sky,

have spun intricate networks

of highways across the land.

By the application of

science, industry has grown

increasingly productive, making

possible a good way of life.

With assurance, Americans

look with an abiding faith

to the future.

For many, citizen and scientist alike,

atomic energy means the promise

of a more abundant life.

But many another, the atom is a threat,

an evil promise, the

paralyzing panic of our time.

Thus to answer the perplexing

question of the atom

and its implications, the people

have turned their attention

to the forum of public affairs,

have sought to search out

realities, to find the facts,

or to listen to the men of science,

like Dr. Jeremiah Morley, famed geologist,

the embattled founder of the now-defunct

Society to Save Civilization.

It was Morley who told a

Los Angeles audience that--

- A series of atomic explosions,

either accidental or deliberate,

could set off a chain reaction

to annihilate every man, woman,

and child on the face of the Earth.

It could cause the death

of every living thing!

(somber music)

- [Narrator] In a gloomy report,

Morley took a dim view of history.

Recall the tragically repetitious story,

the decline and fall of

all past civilizations.

Said Morley, modern civilization could,

by the phenomenon of atomic fission,

be brought to dust and ashes.

For example, if an A-b*mb were detonated

at the Empire State Building,

the area of total destruction

would cover an area of two miles.

Now, since the A-b*mb is already obsolete,

consider the area of total

destruction of an H-b*mb.

- And science has promised us bombs

1000 times more powerful,

poisoning with radioactivity

all the air and water of this Earth.

This could be not only the

end of our own civilization,

but the very possibility

of any future civilization.

What are we gonna do about it?

I'll tell you what I'm

going to do about it.

I have a plan.

A plan to preserve human

life on this planet.

I hope you will join with

me in carrying it out.

(applauding)

- [Narrator] The response

to Dr. Morley's appeal

was immediate and enthusiastic.

The Society to Save

Civilization was set up.

To its headquarters

flocked amateur do-gooders

and professional scientists.

From them, Morley chose

a staff of experts,

Dr. Max A. Bauer, eminent geophysicist,

ousted by Hitler from the

University of Munich in 1933.

Dr. James Paxton, metallurgical engineer,

twice winner of the

McKenna Scientific Award.

Joan Lindsey, medical

doctor and ardent feminist,

who, for her research in biochemistry,

was named winner of the annual award

by the American Confederation

of Women Scientists.

Dr. George Coleman, authority

on soil conservation.

And Andrew Ostengaard,

sandhog, expl*sive expert,

Marine veteran of World w*r II.

It was this team, qualified

each in his own way,

that helped set in motion

Morley's audacious project,

a daringly planned program,

which he took three months later

to the board of directors

of the Carlisle Foundation.

- And so my colleagues and I believe

that humanity can escape annihilation

and find a temporary

haven, a promise of hope

that come what may, life can be sustained

deep within the Earth itself.

Far below the surface

we shall seek a natural,

a geological shelter.

We have a team ready for the effort.

All we lack are funds.

Can we get them from your foundation?

- Dr. Morley, I believe

it would expedite matters

if I were to ask the questions.

We're laymen, you know.

First of all, isn't the

inside of the Earth solid?

- The interior of the Earth

is made up of vast caverns

and air pockets, joined

by natural avenues,

leading from the surface.

- Natural avenues?

- Tunnels and fissures.

Such a fissue lies within

the world's largest

extinct volcano at Mount Neleh.

That is where we intend

to start our journey.

- So, these tunnels,

how far down to they go?

- Hundreds of miles, perhaps thousands,

to the very core of the Earth.

- But isn't the inside of the Earth,

the very core, a molten, fiery mass?

- To the contrary.

The latest body of theory holds

that the inside of a sphere,

especially the Earth,

is cooler than the

temperature at its surface.

- And how would you traverse

these thousands of miles?

- Dr. Coleman, the

prospective drawings, please.

- [Dr. Coleman] This is a cyclotram.

- [Man] A what?

- [Dr. Coleman] It's an

amphibious conveyance

based on the principles

of ovoidal atmosphere.

- A what?

- Like a submarine, with

the mobility of a tractor.

Its head contains a burrowing device,

and its walls can withstand extremes

of temperature and pressure.

- But even with the

cyclotram, or the atmosphere

of the whatnot, how do you

know you'll be successful

in finding this underground haven?

- We don't know, but we must try.

There is no other

alternative, no other cause.

No other hope of keeping

the spark of life alive.

- And the cost?

Hmm.

That's a lot of money, Dr. Morley.

But surely you don't expect--

- But we do!

- I know you and your

committee mean well--

- Mean well?

Next you'll be calling

us starry-eyed idealist.

- Dr. Lindsey, you're out of order.

- The whole world is out of order.

- And I suppose you and your

associates can set it right?

- We couldn't have set

wronger if we tried.

- [Narrator] The appropriation was denied.

To carry on his work, Dr.

Morley issued repeated appeals

to the members of the organization.

It failed, and so last week, the Society

to Save Civilization was itself extinct.

And what of its leaders?

Of Professor Jeremiah Morley and his

enthusiastic colleagues.

Where were they headed

after a year of devotion

to a lost, but spectacular cause?

To news reel reporters, Dr.

Morley had only this to say.

- We have no plans.

We have no hope.

(dramatic music)

- Better stand by, Frank.

You may want to run that again.

Well gentlemen, what do you think?

- It's like asking a man what

he thinks of his own obituary.

- I thought you'd like to

see it, before its release,

in case you had any objections.

- Now he thinks of our objections.

- You've been crucifying us for a year,

Mr. Thompson, in the newspapers you edit,

the magazines you publish, and

the syndicates you control.

- And now this newsreel.

- Just a minute, gentlemen.

You seem to have me

confused with my father.

He dictates the policies

of our publications.

- Like father, like son.

- Nothing, Dr. Bauer,

could be more unscientific.

As a matter of fact, my father and I

never see eye to eye on anything.

- So he's the villain of the

piece and you are the hero.

- Quite the contrary.

My father has all the

virtues of our society.

He makes the money, I spend it.

- That's a large occupation.

- Oh, I have no occupation, I'm strictly--

- You wouldn't.

- That idea of yours, Dr. Morley,

about exploring the inside of the Earth.

You know, I'd like to try

that, just for the kicks.

- I'm sure you wouldn't

find it very exciting.

- Oh, I don't know.

Gentlemen, I came here

tonight with a proposition.

I have some money of my own.

I would like to finance your project.

- Are you serious?

Sit down, my boy.

- There's one stipulation, however.

I go with you.

- And what could you do?

- I'm afraid you don't realize

what you'd be up against.

- Going 1000 miles inside the Earth,

just to satisfy a whim?

- Gentlemen, you act as

if the fate of humanity

hung upon you granting me this whim.

(suspenseful music)

- [Joan] Plans for the

expedition are being completed

ahead of schedule, and Morley

is pleased with our progress.

The cycletram nears completion.

Adequate nutrition in concentrated

form has been perfected,

and for an auxiliary water supply,

the snow and H2O condensers will be used.

By the study of our laboratory

animals in a new environment,

we expect to gather

important scientific data.

At last, the cycletram is ready

to be loaded aboard the SS Aurora.

(steam horn blowing)

Our destination, the extinct

volcano, Mount Neleh,

where the inside of the Earth begins.

This was our base, a lonely desolate beach

at the foot of the extinct volcano.

(wind blowing)

(steam horn blowing)

- Well, let's go.

- What a place to spend

our last night on Earth.

- You sound like we'll all

be dead in the morning.

- It's a possibility, if we stay here.

(rumbling)

- Andy, take the controls.

Follow the ridge line.

Keep out of the ravines.

Descend at an angle of

not more than 33 degrees.

(switches clicking)

(machine whirring)

(levers cranking)

- Something's wrong.

(switches clicking)

(computer whistling)

- Now try it.

(machine whirring)

Sustain 2000 RPM.

Follow our chart plan to R-4.

- Check.

- What's our elevation now?

- Approaching 6300 feet.

Angle of descent 19 degrees.

- [Andy] Speed constant 2100 RPM.

- I wonder how long this

iron lung is gonna hold up.

- You can still beg out.

- Nah, you can't get rid of me so easily.

(machine whirring)

- Give me a reading on the

forward rotational unit.

- We're up to 9000, climbing

at 24 MPH, angle 31 degrees.

- At that rate, we'll make

the summit in four hours.

(computer whirring)

Dr. Morley, we are meeting

some unstable isotopes.

- Increase the lateral units to 1200.

- Say, this is gettin' rough.

- We're approaching position R-4.

- Our computations show an

error of less than plus 0.14.

- Good.

We'll reach the summit in 30 minutes.

(somber music)

- Five hours and 27 minutes.

- Excellent.

33 minutes ahead of

our estimated schedule.

- We'll make a final check of our position

before we head to the crater.

- Sure glad the professor

picked this volcano

for our expedition.

- Maybe this one could come to life too.

- No, not a chance.

- Don't bet on it.

- Concerned.

- There's no reason for

us to wait till dawn.

We'll proceed into the crater now.

- Just one last look at the Earth.

- Yeah.

(rumbling)

What a way to remember it.

- Follow the downward spiral.

Keep to the inside ledges.

Speed 1200 RPM.

(machine whirring)

- Brother, it's really black out there.

- As we descend ever

deeper into the volcano,

I have observed no

unusual physical symptoms.

Paxton seems withdrawn, irritable,

but with such an annoyance

as Wright Thompson present,

the condition may not

be considered abnormal.

- The descending ledges

are getting awfully narrow.

We must be at position R-18.

- Yes, we are.

Cut the switches.

(machine whirring)

We'll be doing some hiking now.

Better have some breakfast.

- Rise and shine.

It's morning.

- How can you tell?

- Breakfast is served.

- Breakfast.

Well, I've always said,

nothing like starting off

a hard day's work than

with a good breakfast.

Hey Doc?

- How would you know?

- You don't like my kind of guy, do you?

- Not very much.

But I'll make an exception of you.

You I don't like a lot.

- Coleman, take the controls.

We'll scout the way on foot for you.

Follow on down along the widest ledges.

(somber music)

- Watch that, it's loose.

- What's the matter?

- I don't like it.

- What did you expect in here?

The garden of Eden?

- I'm not talking about

volcanoes, I mean Wright Thompson.

He doesn't belong here.

- None of us belongs here.

We're doing what has to be done.

- He doesn't feel that responsibility.

He's just a useless

piece of excess baggage,

a selfish thrill-seeker.

- But without him,

there'd be no expedition.

- Pardon me.

- Kinda deep down there, isn't it?

Nice and friendly bunch, those scientists.

- Well what's your trouble?

- Oh, nothing, but don't they ever talk?

- Not unless they got something to say.

That's the way it is with smart people.

- Maybe they're not so smart.

Maybe they don't know what

they're doing down here.

- Listen, buster.

Each one of them has

taught at more colleges

than you've flunked out of.

- So what are you doing down

here among all those brains?

- I manage to make myself useful.

Might be well if you did the same thing.

- Doing what?

- This.

You lead the way for a while.

We've hit bottom, rock bottom.

- Hello, Coleman, Coleman?

Come in.

- [Dr. Coleman] What is it?

- We've reached the end of the channel

and established our position.

- Our depth below mean

sea level, 2.6 miles.

(mysterious music)

- The Engstrand underground

geological expedition

reached this point June 12, 1938

and was unable to proceed further.

Why anyone who follows us

should want to go further

we do not know, but we

assume that they have

good reasons for doing so.

Good luck.

- If Engstrand were living

today, he'd know the reason.

- The world has changed since 1938.

- The world has changed since yesterday.

We better get to work.

(rumbling)

- Look!

- That's pressure from the other volcano.

We'll have to work this side.

Paxton!

- Yes, Dr. Morley?

- Start making density

readings on that wall there.

- Yes sir.

(machine whirring)

- This is it, the point

of least resistance.

- Okay, Andy!

- I'm ready.

- We'll all go back to the cycletram.

(sighs)

- Fuses one and two set.

(machine whirring)

(explodes)

I wonder what we'll be running into.

- There's only one way to find out.

(machine whirring)

- Take it easy.

- We've broken through.

- Looks like a tunnel.

So far, so good.

Put on your gas masks just in case.

Coleman, we'll cut the

pace, you follow along

with the cycletram.

- The air is fresh and clear.

You can take your masks off.

- The pressure seems normal.

- I wonder where it leads.

- That's exactly what

we're gonna find out.

Lead the way, Andy.

(water dripping)

- How did it all happen?

- A long time ago, the earth

above was covered with water.

- When the sea vanished, it left

great limestone deposits behind.

- Was all this limestone?

- Yes.

And then the water got

it in underground streams

and carved out the soft limestone.

Drop by drop, year by year,

the water dissolved the stone.

- Each drop carried a

tiny particle of sediment.

That's what formed these columns.

About an inch every 1000 years.

- Well how long did

this whole process take?

- About 200 million years.

Hello, Coleman, Coleman?

Bring up the tram,

we'll proceed from here.

(machine whirring)

- We're down 100 miles,

you better pull up.

Cut the switches.

(switches clicking)

- It's funny, when we first got here

I felt a sort of exaltation.

Now I feel depressed.

I don't know why.

- The oxygen content is adequate.

- I know.

But I too feel suffocated.

Maybe it's the unreality of this place.

- You know once when I was

working in the Holland Tunnel,

I got cut off from my crew for 10 hours.

I felt this way then.

- I think I know what it is.

It's loneliness.

It's the feeling of a

person away from people.

I felt it on the top

of a mountain in Tibet,

in a jungle, and on the Arabian desert.

It's like the last cord tying

you with humanity is cut.

- It's more than that.

People have dignity only in

relation to many other people.

Alone a man is as useless

as any rock out there.

- Oh, you're both talking nonsense.

Nature doesn't influence

man, man influences nature.

One man, one strong

man, can change nature.

- Oh, you're wrong, Dr. Paxton.

It isn't one man, it's

many men working together.

Right teacher?

- Men together are no more than sheep.

One man standing alone leads

the way, and the sheep follow.

- Please, gentlemen--

- Well I'm embarrassed for all of you

who call yourselves scientists.

Swayed by a self-indulgent young fool.

(clicking)

I'm going ahead.

I hope that by the time

you catch up with me,

the atmosphere will have cleared

the cobwebs from your brains.

- I'd better go with him.

It isn't safe for a man

to be alone down here.

- Ah, he's all right.

He's the leader type.

- I'll go with him anyway.

There wouldn't be leaders if there weren't

sheep like me to be led.

(machine whirring)

- I still don't see any

sign of Paxton and Coleman.

- Well, keep going.

(alarm beeping)

- Gas?

Gas!

(suspenseful music)

- Paxton and Coleman.

- They forgot their gas masks.

(somber music)

Dr. Coleman, Paxton.

- There they are!

- Strange.

Digging a grave 110 miles under the earth.

(alarm beeping)

- We must go on.

It's too late to turn back now.

(machine whirring)

- No thanks

- Andy?

- Yeah.

- Hmm?

- You know, right now, I'd give

$1000 for a good hamburger.

(laughs)

And another $1000 for onion powder.

- Dr. Morley.

Our water supply is ruined.

- Cut the switches.

- [Dr. Morley] Polluted by the gas fumes.

- Yeah, somebody left it open.

Back there just before

Paxton and Coleman took off.

- I guess I forgot to close it.

- Oh, you--

- Andy!

It was an accident.

- An accident?

We may never find water again.

Now I suppose you'd give

$1000 for a glass of that.

- Andy, there's a job to be done.

We've got to find water

fast, and in this area.

- Yeah, I know, we got about a

chance in 1000 of finding it.

- Look, there's Andy.

(mysterious music)

Andy!

Andy!

Andy!

- Hello.

- [Joan] You all right?

- So far, so good.

No water here!

(sighs)

Thing like this is enough

to drive a man stir-crazy.

- It's no use.

240 miles inside the Earth.

- Yeah, and no water.

- Here.

I'd been saving it for the animals.

- Go ahead, enjoy yourself.

It doesn't cost a cent.

- Stop it.

Andy.

This is ridiculous.

We have something larger at stake

than you're personal petty feuding.

Now you two can come with us or stay here

and k*ll each other.

I'm going up to the cycletram.

- Nevermind.

I'll go get it.

(machine whirring)

(mysterious music)

- There!

- Water.

Listen.

Sounds like running water!

- But where is it coming from?

- It's behind this wall!

- It is running water.

- Well why don't we go through

wall with the cycletram?

- No.

Thirsty brother, there's

still such a thing

as too much water.

- It could be an underground sea.

- Andy, Andy, bring a

couple of heavy hammers.

- What's up, Professor?

- We think there's water behind that wall.

Try breaking it in.

- Sure.

(banging)

- Brought two hammers, you know.

(banging)

(steam hissing)

- [Joan] Come in here,

let's take care of that arm.

- The outside temperature's rising fast,

it's up to 280 degrees now.

- It looks as if it could go on forever.

(spraying)

- Hold it out there.

- Outer temperature is dropping fast.

- The outside pressure's dropping too.

- Good.

Condensation will soon take place.

- There.

- You're a pretty good doctor at that.

- You're a pretty good patient at that.

- Thanks.

- Here, put this on.

(mysterious music)

- It's water.

Look.

Look, everyone, it's water.

(somber music)

- Joan, are you all right?

- Well?

What should we do now?

- All right, I'll say it.

I'll say what's on all of our minds.

- Don't try to read our minds, Thompson.

Just speak for yourself.

- Then I say let's go back.

- And I say go on.

- But look at Joan.

- We've gotten nowhere, deeper

and deeper into nowhere.

We've failed.

- Would our failure be any

less if we turn back now?

- Our chances of living would be greater.

- If we go on, we're dead.

Dead as Paxton and Coleman.

- That's a chance we have to take.

- The stakes are high,

higher than our lives.

They involve the life

and death of all mankind.

- That's a great speech,

but I won't buy it.

- All right.

Let's put it to a vote.

Thompson?

- Go back.

- Andy?

- Go on.

- Bauer?

- Go back.

- Go on.

Seems to be a deadlock.

I suppose none of us

would like to reconsider?

- Doesn't woman's suffrage count here?

- What do you say, Joan?

- I say go on, and let's not

waste any more time about it.

(machine whirring)

How are those burns coming along?

- Good as new.

How are you, Doctor?

- Oh, I'll get by.

- Here.

- What's it for?

- Does it have to be for something?

Does everything have

to be about something?

It's a good luck ring.

Saved my life in Tibet.

Here, take it.

- Why give it to me?

- Haven't you ever been romanced before?

- Not 900 miles below sea level.

- Then it's about time.

If there were any flowers around

here I'd pick them for you.

- There's a highly scientific

theory which states

that if any man and any

woman are cast away anywhere,

for any length of time, sooner or later

they'd think they were in love.

That's what's happened to you.

- If that theory has any

value, it should apply to you.

Does it?

- No.

- Well, I guess I need a little more time.

We'll talk about it later.

- Say, how about pulling this

jalopy level for a minute,

just long enough for us to get out

of these straitjackets and stretch.

(machine whirring)

How much longer is it gonna be like this?

- Oh, Wright, what

difference does it make?

- Plenty.

If it's gonna be like this the

rest of the way, why go on?

Why waste time?

- That shouldn't make

any difference to you.

You've never done anything but waste time.

- Listen, you meathead.

Just because you're a

sandhog that likes to go

grubbing around in the ground.

- And you're mug who goes

with his head in the clouds.

- Stop it, both of you.

- I've had enough of this!

What's happened?

- I don't know.

We've struck water.

- We're out of it.

- This might be what we're looking for.

Let's make a landing and explore the area.

(switches clicking)

(machine whirring)

- It's got a high calcium

content, but it's drinkable.

- Hey!

Look what I found!

(mysterious music)

- They're cave pearls.

- Cave pearls?

How much they worth?

- Calcium carbonate.

- Calcium carbonate.

Well how about this?

- Sulfate of lime, plaster of paris.

- Professor, you take the

romance out of everything.

Here you are, Doc, two

souvenirs from Hades.

Vacation land of the underwold.

- Thank you.

Back home I'll be the envy

of every kid on the block.

- I'm not so sure, Joan.

Take a cave pearl into the

sunlight, it turns gray and ugly.

- And the flower?

- It'll crumble to dust.

- Here, Professor, how about these fish?

- It's a rare species.

They're edible though.

- They have no eyes.

I think I'll stick to pills.

- They lost their eyes

10 million years ago.

- What kind of a place is this?

Flowers that crumble to dust in your hand.

Stones that look like pearls.

Fish without eyes.

Nature's sure a practical joker.

- I suppose you could've done better?

- 10 million years?

I couldn't have done worse.

- [Joan] Morley believes

this is the shelter

we've been searching

for, a valley of shadows

where life can be sustained.

A shelter for humanity.

And yet our morale is very low.

What do we want?

A ray of two of sunshine,

a change of seasons?

Starry nights?

In this graveyard, Morley thinks--

- We can build a new life right here.

- You mean this is what we're looking for?

- You'll get used to it.

- Well, who wants to get used to it?

- Why don't we go on, a little further?

- What?

We've come 1100 miles already.

- How can you measure what

we've been through in miles?

I say let's go back or go

on, but this is no place.

- What is your wish?

- We've come so far, let's go on.

(machine whirring)

- Well?

- Which way do we go?

- I suppose we'll have

to explore both channels.

- I'll take the right one.

Wright, you take the other.

- Why me?

- I'll tell you why.

- I'm sick of taking your orders.

- That's the trouble with you, Thompson,

that's all you do is take, you never give.

- Without me there wouldn't

have been any expedition.

- Well that's not enough.

It's time you gave something of yourself

and not your pocketbook.

- Andy.

- We might as well get started.

(mysterious music)

(suspenseful music)

- Help, help, help, help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

- Hold on.

Watch it.

That's it.

Take it easy.

- Andy!

Andy!

Andy.

- You're supposed to be taking it easy.

Try to get some rest.

Listen to me, Wright.

You've been like this for days,

how long can you keep it up?

- He didn't like me any

more than I liked him,

yet he saved my life.

- It doesn't help brooding over it.

- But he died saving my life.

- He did what he believed was right.

- My trouble was I never

believed in anything.

- You can start now.

- Morley wants to go back to

that valley of the shadows

he liked so much.

- Well, it's better than this.

- But it isn't good enough.

- What do you want to do?

- I too want to go back.

Go all the way back.

Now that Andy's dead--

- Now that Andy's dead we've got to go on.

We've got to, until we

find what we're after.

If we fail, then we can

talk about going back.

- Pull right there.

(machine whirring)

Good.

- This must be a continuation

of the other river.

- No, I think it's just

the seepage from it.

- Listen.

What's that?

(mysterious music)

- Look.

- It's like daylight.

It's like a dream after

a terrible nightmare.

- I think we've found it.

- The promised land.

(laughing)

We have discovered a

vast and radiant cavern

deep within the Earth.

Along the shores of this incredible cave

by the great underground

sea, gathering up the waters

of the Earth, a strange sunless light

is reflected from the phosphorescent dome.

The glowing peaks are

weathered and charred,

the gullies deep.

The wind is soft, and

the climate pleasant.

Vapors rise up into the bright dome,

forming luminous clouds.

The area is rich in chemical resources.

That means power and

industry, according to Bauer.

And Wright says a real estate boom is on.

(match clicks)

- Got a match?

- Sure, sure.

(match clicks)

(grunts)

How you coming, Professor?

(mumbles)

Still feeding those rabbits?

They eat like pigs.

- Small wonder, they're

expecting in a couple of weeks.

- All of the rabbits?

- No silly, just the lady rabbits.

- Tell me more.

- Here, make yourself

useful, get some more water.

(Wright laughs)

Explorations and surveys of

the surrounding area continue.

Morley and Thompson have

set out toward the southeast

to investigate the land

and its potentialities.

- This is a strange kinda sand.

- That's no sand, that's volcanic ash.

The ash will make good

fertilizer for our crops.

- Crops?

Let's face facts,

Morley, this is a desert.

The very word means deserted by life.

And you talk about crops.

- It can be irrigated.

This country has everything,

water, soil, air, heat.

- Yeah, you're forgetting

one thing, though.

No sunlight.

- Science can adjust that.

Crops can thrive without sunlight.

- Perhaps, but can we?

- What sort of species is it?

- It's the fossil remains

of a species of lungfish.

You breath by means of

both lungs and gills.

When he came out of the

sea 400 million years ago,

he was the ruler of the animal kingdom.

With his lungs, he was a

pioneer in a new way of life.

- How did they become extinct?

- Like some of us on Earth, they seem

to have hurried the process of extinction.

(sighs)

- Let's get out of here.

(laughing)

- What's the matter?

You act like you swallowed

a canary for breakfast.

- This is the day, Wright.

- This is what day?

- The day we're expecting

the first litter of rabbits.

- Well, who's gonna

pass the cigars around?

- You apparently don't

realize the importance of it.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

- By observing the rabbits,

we've already learned

that they respond to

nature basically as we do,

as any mammal does, and

from their young born today,

we can predict how our own young

will respond in the new world.

- [Joan] Dr. Morley, Bauer.

- Come on.

- You go ahead, I'll

get plenty of hot water.

Well, how many boy rabbits and

how many girl rabbits, huh?

(somber music)

What's the matter?

Joan, what's the matter?

- They're dead.

They're all born dead.

- I can't understand it.

Why?

Why?

- There must be some cause,

some biological reason.

- We've been searching for causes.

Our investigations have been

checked, tests rechecked.

Examination of genetic tissue proves

that all experimental animals

born here are sterile.

You know what this means?

- This new world.

A haven for the dead.

- This is the end of the line.

Now we know that the human race

cannot reproduce itself

in this underworld region.

- It appears we should figure.

- Then we can't stay here.

- At least one generation could.

- And after that, what?

- The end of humanity.

- That I won't accept.

- Neither can you run away from facts.

(wind blowing)

(sighs)

- I've always run away.

Climbing mountains,

trying to prove something,

I don't know what.

- I too ran away instead of fighting.

- And now?

- I've run away again.

- And I was always

afraid I couldn't compete

in a man's world.

I think I wanna go back and try again.

- Go back to what?

To a world bent on self-destruction?

We can live the rest of

our lives here in peace.

- Morley, you're wrong.

This isn't peace.

This is a resting place

for the living dead.

I don't believe it's the end of the world.

I don't believe it's the end of mankind.

- You're young, you don't know.

I've lived through the

terrors of two great wars.

I've had enough.

(thunder crashing)

- Take cover!

The cycletram!

(thunder crashing)

Look!

Look out!

Bauer, go start the tram.

- Secure the hatch, quickly!

- Morley!

- Morley!

Morley!

Come back!

- [Dr. Bauer] Secure the hatch!

We'll be flooded!

- [Wright] Come back!

(thunder crashing)

(machine whirring)

- Take over.

- Something's wrong!

- Something's pulling us down.

(machine whirring)

- We're lost.

(somber music)

- We're in a blind alley.

Ever since we've started

we've been in a blind alley.

- We can't bury ourselves in

the Earth and expect to leave.

Maybe that's the secret.

Morley understood.

- Strange we didn't know it before.

I used to be afraid of death.

- I was afraid of life.

(suspenseful music)

- Look.

Look!

Look, look!

Look, look!

That's strange.

How could it be?

- We're above the level

of the underground sea.

- We found a channel to the upper ocean.

Look.

- The universe is still in harmony.

(gulls cawing)

- There's life on that island, people.

- I feel like I'll live forever.

(dramatic music)