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Kolchak: The Night Stalker – The Unproduced Scripts

The third Movie-of-the Week Night Stalker script was titled "The Night Killers."  Writing credit was given to Richard Matheson and William F. Nolan.  The script, dated Jan. 15, 1974 (under the Dan Curtis Productions banner), proves one thing, if nothing else:  after two previous movies, the third was little more than a rehash of the first two, changing the setting but not the "formula." There is scant originality in this movie and if it had been filmed, it's doubtful a series would have followed.

The plot and dialogue are as follows:

Hawaiian lieutenant-governor Hawaan is in route to a high-level meeting at the Ridgeway Atomic Power Plant when disaster strikes:

                                        KOLCHAK
            An unforeseen accident that ripped the top right off
            a Pandora's Box of secrets, cover-ups and murders unlike
            anything the Aloha State had ever seen.

Ambulance drivers take the government official to the hospital, where he is rushed into surgery.  Before Dr. Petree can arrive to stop the operation, an explosion occurs, destroying the O.R.  Shortly thereafter, Our Hero is summoned to cover the story:

INT. NEW YORK BAR - SHOOTING OUT WINDOW PAST BARTENDER - NIGHT
Snow pelts against the outside window as CAMERA PULLS BACK and we SEE the BARTENDER regarding an O.S. argument.

                                        KOLCHAK
            I came into it a few days later.  I was in New
            York City at the time, having a friendly discussion
            WITH A FELLOW MEMBER OF THE FOURTH ESTATE.

CLOSE ON GLASS

as Kolchak slams it down on the table.

                                        KOLCHAK
            You moron!

CAMERA STARTS TO PULL BACK, REVEALING KOLCHAK (in his usual "summer" suit) raving at HAYWORTH, an amused reporter.

                                        KOLCHAK (continuing)
            What the hell do you know?  Were you there
            in Vegas -- there is Seattle?  In a pig's eye you
            were!  You were here in Gotham, covering garbage strikes!
                        (leans forward, pointing)
            Well, listen, pal -- I'm telling you I saw those
            things, took photos of 'em, had a by-line on the
            stories.  A vampire in Las Vegas... and a killer in
            Seattle who kept himself alive for more than a
            hundred years with --

He breaks off, looking around, as a hand taps him on the shoulder.  The Bartender.

                                        BARTENDER
            Phone call.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Phone call?  Who knows I'm here?

                                        HAYWORTH
            Your psychiatrist, maybe?

Kolchak stands up, glaring at Hayworth.

ANGLE AT WALL PHONE - CLOSE ON KOLCHAK

as he picks up the receiver.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Yeah?

                                        OPERATOR'S VOICE
            Is this Carl Kolchak?

                                        KOLCHAK
            Who wants to know?

                                        OPERATOR'S VOICE
            Go ahead, please.

                                        VINCENZO'S VOICE
            Carl?

                                        KOLCHAK
            Who is this?

                                        VINCENZO'S VOICE
            Tony!

                                        KOLCHAK
            Tony who?

                                        VINCENZO'S VOICE
            What d'ya mean, Tony who, you fathead!

                                        KOLCHAK 
                            (happily)
            Vincenzo!  How are ya?

                                        VINCENZO'S VOICE
            Fed up from callin' half the bars in New York
            tryin' to get hold of you.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Why?  What's up?

POV SHOT THROUGH JET WINDOW - DAY

The panorama of Honolulu, dominated by Diamond Head.

                                        KOLCHAK'S VOICE
            What was up was me -- flying one-way
            to Hawaii to work for Tony on the Daily
            Tribune.

INT. CABIN OF JETLINER - CLOSE ON FRONT PAGE OF "HONOLULU DAILY TRIBUNE"

SHOWING its name, then PULLING BACK to REVEAL the lead story: "Lieutenant Governor Eulogized as Hawaii's "Guiding Light".  Kolchak glances through the remainder of the paper; a small headline catches his eye: "Flying Saucer Disappears".  As he reacts, CAMERA MOVES IN FAST on the story, sub-titled:  "No Trace Found of UFO Reported in Area Last Month."

                                           KOLCHAK'S VOICE
            It didn't take me long to figure out which
            story I'd been hired to cover.

INT. CAR - CLOSE ON VINCENZO

tanned and prosperous looking.  CAMERA WIDENS TO REVEAL him driving, Kolchak beside him.

                                        VINCENZO
            Flying saucer?  Carl, come on.  You don't think
            Old Crossbinder had me bring you all the way from --

                                        KOLCHAK
            Crossbinder?  You're working for him again?

                                        VINCENZO
            Why not?

                                        KOLCHAK
            He fired you in Seattle.

                                        VINCENZO
            And re-hired me in Hawaii for more money.
            So what?

                                        KOLCHAK
            If I'd known it was his paper...

                                        VINCENZO
            It is, and it isn't.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Meaning?

                                        VINCENZO
            His kid started it here in Honolulu about a
            year ago on his old man's money.  Ever
            hear of Elbert?

                                        KOLCHAK 
                            (impressed)
            King of the playboys?

                                        VINCENZO
            That's him.  Blondes, booze and Ferraris.
            He made a lousy newspaperman... the paper
            was going down the tube until old man
            Crossbinder came out to take over.  Reluctantly,
            I might add.  Instead of moving to Hawaii to
            retire, he is here working to protect his investment.
            Believe me, he's not happy about it.  And when
            the old man's not happy, nobody's happy!

                                        KOLCHAK
            Where's Elbert?

                                        VINCENZO
            Africa.  Hunting elephants.

                                        KOLCHAK
                            (staring at Vincenzo)
            Speaking of elephants... what have you
            been eating?

                                        VINCENZO
            Food, Carl, food.  My stomach's had a field
            day away from you.

Kolchak eyes his stomach.

                                        KOLCHAK
            I can see that.

                                        VINCENZO
                            (frowning)
            You wanna talk about your job or my
            digestion?
                                        KOLCHAK
                            (grinning)
            Don't they go together?

                                        VINCENZO
            The old man wants you here to build up
            circulation -- but on the basis of sanity, Carl.
                            (cutting off Kolchak)
            Like, for instance, no flying saucers!

Kolchak slumps back unhappily into the seat.

                                        KOLCHAK
                                (to himself, dully)
            Welcome to Hawaii, Mr. Kolchak.

INT. CROSSBINDER'S OFFICE - CLOSE ON LLEWELLYN CROSSBINDER - DAY

Regarding the O.S. Kolchak with detached amusement.

                                        CROSSBINDER
            Welcome to Hawaii, Mr. Kolchak.

CAMERA WITHDRAWS TO INCLUDE Kolchak and Vincenzo opposite the old man's desk.

                                        CROSSBINDER
            At last, you've reached a locale where that
            suit of yours is in vogue.
                            (as Kolchak grins)
            In beach bum circles.
                            (cutting off Kolchak)
            You're a unique man, Mr. Kolchak.  One of a
            dying breed.  I can use your help.
                            (cutting Kolchak off again)
            So long as you restrain yourself.  You understand.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Now, wait a sec --

Vincenzo stands up to cut him off.

                                        VINCENZO
                            (taking Kolchak up with him
                            and aiming him toward the door)
            Carl's a new man, Mr. Crossbinder -- I
            guarantee it.

                                        CROSSBINDER
            I shall hold you to that guarantee, Mr. Vincenzo.

                                        KOLCHAK
                               (muttering)
            Here we go again.

***************************

When the only survivor of the O.R. explosion dies suddenly, Kolchak investigates, first at the hospital, then with the two ambulance drivers who transported the lieutenant-governor to the hospital.  In the course of his unproductive investigation, Kolchak meets the obligatory TV movie female co-starring character, in the guise of Kathy O'Kileyani, a real estage agent.  She reappears throughout the script when convenient.

Predictably, Tony doesn't like Carl's suspicion that the deaths of people associated with the explosion ate linked to the lieutenant-governor's death.  They argue; Tony has stomach spasms; Carl leaves.  Basic Movie 1 & 2 formula.

Kolchak almost witnesses the murder of a nurse, then gets jailed for some unstated reason.  Tony springs him, then both are threatened by Publisher Crossbinder.

Carl continues investigating, almost gets killed by the driver of a red truck (who was also at the scene of the nurse's murder), gets yelled at by Tony (again), then goes off to investigate Ridgeway Atomic Power Plant.  Learning nothing, he gets yelled at (again) by Crossbinder for drawing spurious conclusions about who was and who was not murdered.

Being removed from the story, Carl is re-assigned to investigate the UFO sighting.

Taking his "girl realtor" as a guide, Kolchak interviews  Mr. and Mrs. Groat, eyewitnesses to a "doughnut" flying saucer landing near Hickam Field.  Rather than investigate the sighting himself, Carl interviews Col. Shaw, learning that:  1)  he drinks Black Irish whisky and 2)  he doesn't believe in UFO's.  After establishing this Very Necessary Character, our reporter attempts to check out the landing sight.  He is foiled, however, by discovering the entire area is fenced off by Spencer Construction Co.

In a thrilling twist, the Spencer Construction Co. employee Kolchak goes to interview in a gay bar is just leaving with his boyfriend.  Carl makes an appointment to meet him later.  Unfortunately, this potential witness is murdered before Carl can extract any intimate details from him.  After witnessing the familiar red truck (again), Carl links the UFO story to that of the lieutenant-governor's death.

Interrupting Tony at his golf game (!), Kolchak tries to convince his editor he's onto the story of his life.  Being in Hawaii seems to have affected Carl's enunciation, for he regresses into an uneducated Hoosier, or reverts into a past lifetime as a cowboy with the following dialogue:

                                        KOLCHAK
            I been lookin' for ya everywhere!

                                        VINCENZO
                            (screaming)
            Get that thing off the green, you idiot!

                                        KOLCHAK
                            (backing the golf cart up)
            Okay!  Okay!  What are you gettin' so excited
            about?

                                        VINCENZO
                            (glaring at Kolchak;
                            tight-voiced)
            Do you know what you just did?

                                        KOLCHAK
            Yeah, drove out to find you with the biggest
            story this side of --

                                        VINCENZO
                                (overriding)
            You cost me fifty bucks!

                                        KOLCHAK
                                (shrugging)
            Tony, if you can't afford the game... don't play.

Vincenzo cannot talk he's so angry.  He rips out his wallet, pays off a rival as his partner follows suit with the other rival player.  Vincenzo then moves away.

MOVING - VINCENZO AND KOLCHAK

as Vincenzo walks rapidly away from the green, Kolchak sprinting in pursuit.

                                            KOLCHAK
            Hey, wait up!

                                            VINCENZO
                                (over shoulder)
            Kolchak, get lost!

If old publishers and past lifetimes weren't enough, we get MR. LIFFY, who is NOTHING LIKE the Wally Cox characterization of Titus Berry from "The Night Strangler."  This entirely original character is introduced on page 10, in the following manner:  He (Kolchak) recoils as Mr. Liffy stands up, wincing, from behind a table, a heavy, dusty scrapbook in his arms.  Mr. Liffy is a small, cherubic looking man wearing square-lensed granny glasses and a green eye shade."  (In case you're never seen "The Night Strangler," the granny glasses are the original part.)

Mr. Liffy makes all the connections for our hero, explaining that:  1)  The wives of all the dead men had either died or disappeared  2)  the Spencer Construction Co., which owns the land the flying saucer landed on, had put through the land deal with the influence of the now deceased lieutenant-governor.  Carl's contribution to the Story Thus Far is "Bingo!"

To check out the landing site, Kolchak rents a helicopter (some expense account!), piloted by Kathy, the real estate agent.  (Don't ALL real estate agents know how to pilot helicopters?)

Continuing to look and sound like he had been dropped into a modern-day adventure flick from a Grade B Oater, Kolchak applauds the whirlybird's dysfunction with stirring lines like, "It'll run okay again once we're outta range," and "Did I tell ya?"  When he then directs Kathy to land so he can take photographs, she questions:  "What if the place is crawling with little green men?"  His answer?  You guessed it, pardner:  "I'll step on 'em."

Our intrepid sagebrusher makes a judgment of STAR TREK proportions in the following scene.  When he and Kathy see moving figures walking around the UFO, Kathy asks if the men are from "space."  Carl replies, "Must be."  Mr. Spock could not have put it more succinctly.

After Kolchak and Kathy are discovered and nearly run over by the man in the now legendary red truck, we discover the driver is neither man nor Uncle Martin.  "Holy Hanna," Carl exclaims.  "He's a --" robot.

After getting himself arrested (again), Carl attempts to warn Crossbinder, Vincenzo and Col. Shaw that a crisis exists.

                                        KOLCHAK
            Suppose a space vehicle came to earth carrying,
            say, half a dozen aliens intent on establishing a
            base here on Hawaii.  They land neat Waimea Bay, making
            the landing site their initial base of operations.
                            (beat)
            Suppose, in order to achieve their goal, they start
            replacing people with androids --

(For tips on playing this scene, Mr. McGavin would have done well to call Kevin McCarthy, who played it so brilliantly in "Invasion of the Body Snatchers.")

Realizing (without Mr. Liffy's help, for cripe's sake) that all the important men in Hawaii were gathering at the Ridgeway Atomic Plant, Carl pleads with the gathering to stop the meeting.  Instead he gets himself --  SURPRISE -- fired!

When the police chief (in reality an android), tries to kill Cark (again), Carl discovers he's a robot when he suddenly starts snmoking then blows up.  There goes the neighborhood.

Breaking into the Atomic Power Plant, Carl attempst to inform the governor and military leaders meeting there, that they have been summoned to the high-powered meeting so they can be killed and replaced by robots.  For his trouble, he is almost killed (again), learning the men have indeed, been exchanged.  (Production note:  six seed pods needed for scene.)

Racing away, then eluding capture, Carl grabs a machine gun and shoots the androids.  They explode, proving his point with a bang!

Kolchak's story is quashed by Col. Shaw and the script ends with the following dialogue:

                                        KOLCHAK
            So that's the way it happened.  Shaw had clamped
            down on the story.  Couldn't risk mass panic; delicate
            political situation; necessary censorship.
                            (beat)
            One of our competitors printed the story about he
            Groats seeing the UFO take off.  Sure, sure!  You bet!
                            (beat)
            What worries me though is:  what's to prevent
            those aliens from landing somewhere else; starting
            in again -- replacing prominent men; taking over?

CAMERA MOVES IN CLOSE on him.  He looks directly at us.

                                        KOLCHAK
            How do we know it isn't happening at this
            very moment?

Good question.  We'll ask Dr. Miles Binnell when we see him.
*****************************************************

ABC contracted the Night Stalker series for 26 scripts; only twenty were actually produced. If you think that is a sin, read the following excerpts from several unproduced Night Stalker scripts and see if you don’t have second thoughts.

NIGHT STALKER - Unproduced Script #1

"Eve of Terror" Written by: Stephen Lord (Draft of March 7th also listed Michael Kozoll
as an author.)
Night Stalker Production # 41837
 What follows are
two drafts of scripts, dated March 3 and March 7, 1975

"What if I told you that a deranged feminist murdered a Casanova lab technician, a sex goddess, and her purveyor?" Carl Kolchak asks a character in this script. His question pretty much sums up the plot of this degrading, embarrassing attempt at "handling" the Women’s Liberation question of the mid 1970’s.

Dr. Myra Deckbar is accidentally exposed to sonic stimulation and her Jeckle-Hyde/"alter-ego" monster goes on a rampage, killing her assistant. Kolchak investigates until taken off the case and ordered to cover the arrival of "America’s Number One Sex Kitten." Fortunately for the plot, she, too, is killed and there just happens to be a connection! Carl, seeing a female form escape from the scene, comments, "Whoever it was wore high heel pumps. Maybe it’s some freak in drag." The answer, of course, is that it’s the Mad Almost-A-Feminist, Myra Deckbar, who eventually ends up dead after falling off an apartment building.

These are substantial differences between the two drafts of this script, the most obvious (and tell-tale?) being that the name "Carl" – as in CARL KOLCHAK – was consistently misspelled as "Karl" in the March 3rd draft. His dialogue was also listed under the character name KOJAK for one scene. Pretty sad when a studio script has the name of the main character wrong.

The other outstanding (?) aspect of this script is the striking similarity between the character of the police lieutenant, named Hurlow, and that of the character played by Keenan Wynn (Captain Siska), from "The Spanish Moss Murders" (written by Al Friedman and David Chase). Compare some of this scene:

                                        HURLOW

                   Hold it, Kolchak.

Kolchak halts, braces himself for Hurlow’s onslaught but surprisingly, the cop retains his cool, speaks politely.

HURLOW

Karl…ever since I got that ulcer six months ago, I promised myself faithfully I’d let nothing or nobody bug me again.

KOJAK – (NOTE – THIS IS NOT A TYPO)

                    Smart, Lieutenant, smart.

One can sense the immense struggle within Hurlow as he battles to control his emotions.

                                            HURLOW (still politely)
   
                    Now Karl…keep your ear…your nose… and your big asset out of this
                       one.  (almost sweetly)  Please?

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     You sure make it hard for a guy to turn you down, Lieutenant.

                                            HURLOW
   
                     I appreciate it.

Kolchak starts to go then turns.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                 Say, Lieutenant, got any ideas about those teeth marks found on the victim?

                                            HURLOW (about to explode)
                     How did you --!!

                                            KOLCHAK (backing away)
                     You promised yourself faithfully,
Lieutenant…remember?

Then Kolchak spins around and hurries out.

March 3rd Draft – page 2

Myra studies her notes; as she instructs Wayne top set the various instruments he complies:

                                                MYRA
   
                     Random spectrum, 10 to 10,000 hertz… overall dB level of 98…
   
                      superimpose sinusoidal frequency of 5,276 hertz at 99dB.

                                                WAYNE (sardonically)
                         That ought to scramble their little brains.

                                                MYRA (smiles)
   
                     See? Even we have behavioral patterns. The more tired you get, the more
                        pessimistic.  How about a cup of coffee to sweeten your outlook?   
                          

                                                WAYNE (returns smile)
   
                     Two sugars this time.

Myra goes out.

March 7th Draft – pages 1-2

INT. LAB – NIGHT
Nice and quiet as Myra studies the video monitor. Then:

                                                MYRA
   
                     Okay, shut it down, Wayne. Reset for the next frequency.
                                
(catches herself; smiles)
                        Please.

                                                WAYNE
   
                     No need to patronize.

Myra, still smiling, notices Wayne’s expression… a wry grin. They’ve had this conversation before.

                                                MYRA
   
                     Who’s patronizing? It’s just polite to say please, isn’t it?

                                                WAYNE (resetting controls; smiles)
   
                     Who knows anymore? The whole world is cockeyed. Amy Vanderbilt is
   
                       gone. People have turned against the automobile. And guys like me are                             taking orders from women.

                                                MYRA (teasing)
   
                     Can the end be far off? (beat) To show you my heart’s in the right place, I’ll
                         get you a cup of coffee.

                                                WAYNE
   
                     I’m thrilled.

Myra smiles, shaking her head as she goes. Wayne appreciatively watches her legs and her walk as she goes, smiling to himself.

                                                WAYNE
   
                     Make mine sweet. (adds) Please.

March 3rd Draft – pages 12-14

INS. OFFICE – DAY
Open on Vincenzo then widen to include Kolchak.

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     Karl, you’re trying to catch butterflies with a tin net!

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     But, Tony ---

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     What happened was some electronic kook got caught copping that…
                         spectro-gizmo and
killed the technician, now that’s it, period!

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     Question mark:! Why didn’t the killer use something simple like a knife or a
                         gun, even
a blunt instrument? The victim was slammed around like a bean-bag
                         and bitten! What about
that? The teeth marks?!

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     So maybe those eggheads at the research center have been working with
                         gorillas and one
got out of hand.

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     But Kimberly says they don’t use any animal larger than a rabbit! Now how
                         vicious can a bunny get?

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     One of those cuddly Peter Cottentails nearly tore my thumb off when I was a
                         kid. A
pretty blue one at that!

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     A blue rabbit?

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     I dyed him for Easter. (starts toward office)

                                                KOLCHAK (heeling)
   
                     Look, Tony, let me button down this Dr. Deckbar and ---

                                                VINCENZO (turns)
   
                     Negative, Karl. I’ve already put Updyke on that story.

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     Updyke? On a murder case?! (hits him) Charlie Hurlow! That’s it! You and
                         the
lieutenant are old drinking buddies!

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     Not anymore. Not since that ulcer popped up.    

                                                KOLCHAK (accusing)
   
                     He called you! Told you to take me off the story!

                                                VINCENZO (topping him)
   
                     He’s a nice guy who’s walking around with an earthquake brewing in his gut
                         and you’re a8.6 on the Richter Scale!!

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     But, Tony ---

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     Besides, I want you to cover Veronica Mason’s arrival at the Hotel Walton.

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                     Big deal! Veronica Mason! Who needs it?

                                                VINCENZO (grimaces)
   
                     You must have a hormone deficiency. That broad triggers hot flashes from
                         every male over
the age of puberty.

                                                KOLCHAK
   
                       I skipped puberty. Listen, Tony, this brutal murder thing ---

                                                VINCENZO (firmly)
   
                     No, Karl, this Veronica Mason thing! Now get over to the hotel and do your
                         blood pressure
a favor!

Kolchak is about to try a final protest but:

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     Now, Karl!

Reluctantly, Kolchak starts to go.

                                                VINCENZO
   
                     And try to bring back a different angle than the usual cheesecake jazz!!

March 7th Draft – pages 15-17

INT. VINCENZO’S OFFICE – KOLCHAK – DAY
Carl is pensive, unsettled as he stares through the blind slats.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                 What’s weird about it Tony is I checked out Wayne Franks as well as I could.
                     My
stringers don’t see him as a mob or loan shark hit. He was a straightarrow.

Widen to include Vincenzo at his desk, sleepy, disgruntled, his hand on his elbow…almost dozing, hardly listening.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                    And as far as him interfering with the theft of the spectrometer… when guys are
                        
committing a robbery, they may shoot somebody, stab somebody…but hang
                        
around pounding on somebody? Wasting time ? Making noise?

                                            VINCENZO (yawns; cranky)
   
                     There’s a first time for everything. It’s a simple robbery-homicide. I like what
                         you
wrote and… well, if there’s any mopping up to do on the story, Ron’l
                        l handle it.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Ron? On a murder case? My murder case?

                                            VINCENZO
   
                      There’s nothing more in it. You can go on to bigger and better things.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     What bigger and better things? What’s got into you? (studies him) Your friend
                         Charlie Hurlow called didn’t he?
  Asked you to take me off it?

                                            VINCENZO
   
                     I’ve known Charlie a long time. But you know how we got so close lately?
                        
(disgusted) Turns out we both go to the same gastrointestinal specialist. For
                         ulcers.
(beat) Charlie’s got all my sympathy. He’s walking around with an
                         earthquake brewing in his gut.
And you’re an 8.6 on the Richter Scale.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     The fault is always mine, isn’t it?

                                            VINCENZO (with finality)
   
                     I don’t want any more argument about it, Carl. I want you down at the Walton
                         Hotel at four,
covering the arrival of Veronica Mason.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Come on…that’s not my kind of story.

                                            VINCENZO
   
                     Remember your logical silogisms, Carl? All stories on sexy women sell. All
                         stories
that sell make Vincenzo happy. (beat) Ergo, we have only two
                         possible deductions:  A:: The Veronica Mason arrival is your kind of story.
                         Or B, you don't have a job.

KOLCHAK

Your logic’s as bad as your news sense.(notices Vincenzo yawn
again and grumbles testily) What’s the matter with you today, anyhow?

VINCENZO
That maniac neighbor kid and his lousy Nakajima.

KOLCHAK
I thought you were going to talk to his old man
about it.

VINCENZO
The old man told me to take a wade in Lake
Michigan. Can you believe the gall? He says there’s no law against noisy motorcycles if they have mufflers on them… (runs his eyes) Now, the kid has a job at Top O’ The Mornin’ Bakeries. Every night at four a.m. I get blown out of bed by that bike. (makes motorcycle noise) Ziin-nin-nin…Zin-zin-ninnin.

KOLCHAK
You should have some recourse.

VINCENZO
There’s no recourse against noise pollution.
I tell you, Carl, we don’t

He’s drowned out as the El goes roaring by, jarring everything.

                                           VINCENZO (yelling above it)
   
                         See what I mean? We’re defenseless! bombarded by noise! Noise of all
                             kinds!

The El is gone but he’s still yelling. He lowers his voice.

                                            VINCENZO
                            …noise of all kinds….

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                         You may have a point, Tony. Who really knows what the total effect of that
                             is on us?

                                            VINCENZO
   
                         I know what the effect is on me! I’m going ga-ga!

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                         Think there’s a story in noise and modern life?

                                            VINCENZO (grunts)
   
                         There’s a story in sexy girls. Quit stalling and get down to the Walton Hotel.
                            Try for an
interview. There’s a lot of work to be done.

                                               KOLCHAK
   
                         That doesn’t start till four. I’ve got two hours.

                                            VINCENZO (gets up; crosses to couch)
   
                         But you’re in my office. And I want to take a nap.

                                            KOLCHAK (exiting)
   
                         I’ll come in when it’s time for your three o’clock feeding.

March 3rd Draft – page 28

                                            KOLCHAK
                        Both bodies were busted up like match
sticks! Both had teeth marks! Now I                            figure either some female Kung Fu nut or a weirdo in drag ---

                                            VINCENZO (interrupting)
   
                     Carl, why don’t you get an unlisted mouth? (starts away)

                                               KOLCHAK
   
                     Come on, Tony, back me up.

                                            VINCENZO
   
                     Over a cliff maybe! (turns) You know what your problem is, Carl? You need
                         something to soak up your nervous
energy. Why don’t you get yourself a
                         girl?           

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Hey, man, I’ve got chicks all over town pulling their hair out over me… (grins)
                        but who cares about those bald-headed broads?

(unappreciative)        
                         Hysterical. You’re a barrel of laughs, Carl. But get yourself busted again and
                         before I
make your bail they’ll be giving away free dishes at gas stations!

Vincenzo slams into his office.

March 7th Draft – pages 48-49

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     What if I told you that a deranged feminist murdered a Casanova lab
                         technician, a sex goddess,
and her purveyor?

                                            PAMELA
   
                     The Veronica Mason thing?

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Right. Say…just say there’s a lunatic fringe, a misguided feminist faction…a
                         splinter group….

Pamela is shaking her head.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     …Who believes they are furthering the cause… No, huh?

                                            PAMELA
                        It wouldn’t be a woman’s organization or fringe.
We recognize violence as the
                         most primitive
manifestation of male irrationality. Violence flourishes where
                         reason fails.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     But that doesn’t preclude a woman from having done it.

                                            PAMELA
   
                     True. I can’t speak for individuals, male or female. People do go wrong… and
                         when
‘wrong’ means ‘violence,’ it usually comes from repressing one’s
                         feelings doesn’t it?
(beat) But what makes you so sure it was a woman? Are
                         you repressing hostility? Is it your wife,
your girlfriend…?

Kolchak eyes the door, measuring for quick escape.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     I’m manifesting my male rationality. The theory makes sense.

                                            PAMELA
   
                     Does it? Tell me, do you feel threatened by the women in your life awakening
                         to their true
potentials?

Kolchak edges off his chair.

                                            PAMELA
   
                     Come on, man. Open the tubes. Blast those hostilities into the sunshine. Clean
                         house….

Kolchak hurries across the room, smiles and eases out the door.

                                        PAMELA (realizing what she’s said)
   
                     …as it were.

Ending narration, March 3rd draft:

INT. INS OFFICE – NIGHT

Angling on Kolchak as he concludes recording, the curvaceous pair of legs still crossed at the edge of his desk (belonging to the character of Gwenneth, a neighbor of Myra Deckbar, who also happened to be man-crazy).

                                                KOLCHAK
   
              What had fallen off the roof of that building was the body of Myra Deckbar – so the
                 murders remained unsolved. But
I turned over my story together with the Deckbar
                 tapes to the Research Center…and
today in that same acoustics lab another
                
behavioral scientist is conducting top secret research into sonic stimulation…
                 maybe
trying to discover what vibes turn him on – and hopefully…off. As for
                 me….

Angle widens to include Gwynneth sitting on the desk in her revealing mini skirt.

                                                KOLCHAK
   
             I know what rings my bell.

He rises and takes her hand and they start out as we:

FADE OUT

March 7th Draft of the ending:

INT. INS OFFICE – NIGHT
Angling on Kolchak as he concludes recording.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                   What toppled onto that pavement was clearly not the body of a vicious
                     superhuman
killer – so the murders remain unsolved. However, I was forced to
                     turn over my story
together with the Deckbar tapes to the Research
                     Center…and today in that same
acoustics lab another behavioral scientist is
                     conducting top secret research into sonic
stimulation…maybe trying to discover
                     what
vibes turn him on – and hopefully…off. As for me, I’ve begun to think
                     about noise….

Kolchak winces fatalistically against the shattering roar of a passing El.

THE END ***************************************************************

"The Get of Belial"

Production # 41823 January 3, 1975 (F.R.)

PRODUCER: Cy Chermak  Written by: Donn Mullally

This is another sterling example of why there were benefits to being behind schedule and thus unable to film the full complement of twenty-six scripts. It also provides another example of how weak, ineffectual writing and uninspired plots destroyed the series.

The script has our hero, Carl Kolchak, in the mountains of West Virginia, covering a coal miners strike. (Presumably the local INS office reporters had all been in a car accident, a la ""The Vampire," although in this script, no explanation is attempted.)

FADE IN:

EXT. WEST VIRGINIA MOUNTAIN COUNTRY – DAY – FULL SHOT – STOCK
Green mountains thrust up through the haze. They are scarred by mines and company shanty towns…great mounds of tailings around the mines.

EXT. ASSOCIATED ANTHRACITE BUILDING – DAY – FULL SHOT
It has to be the most impressive building on this dreary Main Street of saloons, small shops, eating places. But it, too, is grimy with the dust from the mines, streaked. It is identified as the headquarters of a mining company by a sign over the entrance. A line of pickets march listlessly on the sidewalk in front of the building. A black and white police car is parked down the street…obviously keeping tabs on the pickets, who carry the usual signs: UNFAIR, ON STRIKE, etc. Carl Kolchak is seen walking along with one of the Pickets, taping.

ANOTHER ANGLE
As Kolchak draws the man out of the picket line, recording these deathless words:

                                            PICKET
   
                     You wanna know what we’re striking for? (Kolchak nods) Money. That’s the
                         ball game. Money!

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     You look for the strike to go on much longer?

                                            PICKET
   
                     No way. Mine owners are caving in all over the state – except for this mother.

He uses his picket sign to indicate the building.

                                            PICKET
   
                     With the pressure he’s gotta be getting from the other owners, how long can
                         he
hold out?

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     You’re talking about Glenn Maynard …President of Associated?

                                            PICKET (returning to line)
   
                     Yeah…that s.o.b.

(Mysterious murders, where the victim is horribly mauled to death, begin to happen soon after an "American Gothic" (read: hillbilly) family arrives in town. Finding the death of a mine executive more interesting than covering the labor dispute, Carl discovers the Blackshear family has a terrible secret: they’re keeping an idiot son/brother hidden in the basement of an abandoned schoolhouse. Every time the "monster" escapes, another murder happens.

When he finally confronts the Blackshear family, the following dialogue explains the plot:)

Carl is bashed in the head by the monster several times, the local authorities don’t believe him and he debriefs the details, over the phone, to Ron Updyke, commenting, "Write anything you want to, Uptight…just don’t make it sound like it belongs on the financial page."

INT. MINE – NIGHT – MED. ANGLE
This is the first tier or level…a room carved out of coal and rock, supported by rotting timbers. Several tunnels fan out from its back wall. The rest of the Blackshear family (except for the creature) are there. They’ve set up housekeeping. The room is lighted by the Coleman lamp. Henry and Richard are waiting at the shaft as Kolchak climbs into view. As he steps off the ladder into the room:

                                            RICHARD
   
                         It’s that reporter guy, Pa!

                                            HENRY (cold-eyed)
   
                         What’re you doing here?

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                          I was looking for the Blackshear family.

                                            RICHARD
   
                          You found us.

                                            KOLCHAK (looks around)
   
                         But you’re not all present. Where’s the one you usually keep in a cage?

The Blackshears exchange looks.

                                            HENRY
   
                        There’s no cage here. What are you talking about?

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     The cage I saw at the schoolhouse. What or who do you keep in it?

                                            SARAH (a sigh)
   
                     Sonny…our youngest boy.

                                            HENRY
   
                     Shut up, Sarah!

                                            SARAH
   
                     No. You said we hit him long enough.

There is a silent tug-of-war of wills.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     You did say you kept a son in that cage?

                                            HENRY
   
                     I don’t care what anybody thinks… we done the best we could.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     But the cage couldn’t hold him… Nothing could. And he killed people when
                        
he got away.

ANOTHER ANGLE

                                            SARAH (nods)
   
                     Because of me…my call to do the Lord’s work. It was Belial’s way of
                         tempting me.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Belial…the Devil?

Henry has given up…slumps against the mine wall, as:

                                            SARAH
   
                     Yes…Sonny was a beautiful child. Then the changes began… (beat) I was
                         healing the sick, as my God commanded.

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     Those changes…how do you know it was the Devil?

                                            RICHARD
   
                     Old Belial offered Ma a deal. We all heard it…the voice out of nowhere.
                         Scared the hell
out of us!

                                            KOLCHAK
   
                     What was the deal?

                                            RICHARD
   
                      Ma could have Sonny back the way he used to be…if Ma’d just get off the
                         Salvation kick.

Kolchak studies the Blackshears…has to believe what he has heard. Their steady gaze. He nods.

                                            KOLCHAK (to Sarah)
   
                     And you couldn’t buy it?

                                            SARAH (shakes her head)
   
                     Man’s extremity is God’s opportunity. I had to believe that God was stronger
                         than
the Devil.

(With cops closing in on them, the family tries to escape through the mineshaft. Carl attempts to follow, falls through some rotting boards, falls into a pit and is attacked - again - by the creature. As they struggle, the creature falls down another shaft, turning into the corpse of a beautiful young man as he dies. Of course, there goes Carl’s story about Belial and the Creature.

As Carl is climbing out of the mine pit, the labor strike is settled and every wire service in the country scoops INS.)

Another happy ending, as in, "all’s well that ends well." ******************************

The Executioners

By: Max Hodge

(No Production Number; no date)

The best of the three unproduced Night Stalker scripts, "The Executioners" needed more than a little editing to make it acceptable.

The script deals with murders, which always occur in threes: one by hanging, a second by poisoning and a third by beheading. Finding himself off the spectacular investigation because Tony wanted to cover the story himself (Carl jealously smelling "the faint aroma of a Pulitzer Prize in the air"), he is given his choice of assignments: Obits, art or ballet.

Carl chooses art, and as luck would have it, he just happens to discover a painting at the Arty Museum depicting three executioners – a hangman, an ax executioner and a monk-like individual with a large vial of poison. Fortunately, he has brought along an "art expert" to explain the background of the "unknown." and make a guess as to the painting’s origins.

INT. POP ART INSTITUTE – DAY

A FEMALE NUDE MODEL with a noose around her neck is posing in a stretched position as though she were being hanged. A DOZEN ARE STUDENTS are sketching as the INSTRUCTOR moves along them, criticizing their work.

KOLCHAK Enters, pauses to glance appreciatively at the model, then makes his way to the young, attractive BEATRICE MAE JESSEE who eyes her painting, compares it with the model, then makes a few strokes with her paint brush. Kolchak watches this silently for a moment, Beatrice seemingly unaware of his presence in her preoccupation with the painting. Finally:

                                            BEATRICE

Honest opinion, Kolchak…?

                                            KOLCHAK (studying painting)

Honest…?

                                            BEATRICE

Lie a little… (as Kolchak hesitates) A lot…!

INSERT: PAINTING OF HANGING NUDE

Non-realistic – angular – and bad.

BACK TO SCENE

                                            KOLCHAK

Well…?

                                            BEATRICE

Shows promise…? That’s safe. Hell – you can lie that much, Kolchak.

                                            KOLCHAK

What’s the scene? Why a hanging nude?

                                            BEATRICE

Professor Swanson said to paint something relevant to the times – and what’s more relevant? (indicating painting) Can’t you see I’m trying to get my intermost (sic) fears and anxieties concerning recent atrocities on canvas. Does it give you a horrible feeling?

                                            KOLCHAK

Horrible – yes… (as Beatrice gives him a withering look) I see how you feel. (pointing to painting) Frightened! Afraid you might be the next victim. It says it all there!

                                            BEATRICE

It does? (a critical eye – pleased) It does…! (beat) What it doesn’t tell me is – what the hell’re you doing here? In broad daylight – If you’ll pardon my male chauvinistic expression.

                                            KOLCHAK

I – ah – need an expert’s opinion. (indicating painting) Obviously – I’ve found the expert.

She gives him a skeptical look. He smiles reassuringly. She shrugs – smiles – starts cleaning her brushes as he again glances appreciatively towards the nude model…..

(Subsequent investigation  - and any number of deaths later - Carl pinpoints the cause of the trouble to the Art Museum director, who just happened to be the owner of the executioner painting. The painting had been in his family for generations; whenever displayed, a series of murders always took place. Carl suspects the director is actually the murderer, but when he is poisoned, the real truth is revealed: the executioners in the painting come to life, commit their murders, then return to the safety of their oil-and-canvas home. Carl destroys the painting after nearly becoming a hanging victim himself.)

EXT. INS BUILDING – DAY

BEATRICE MAE JESSEE carrying a wrapped painting, enters.

                                        KOLCHAK’S VOICE

Things are back to normal once more. The woman who almost got hacked up by the ax executioner now things it may have been a nightmare – that it wasn’t real at all.

INT. INS OFFICE – DAY

BEATRICE enters the office and goes to Kolchak’s desk where Kolchak is typing. She starts unwrapping the painting.

                                        KOLCHAK’S VOICE

I didn’t dispute her theory. How could I prove it actually happened. Who’d believe a painting could come to life?

Beatrice holds up the painting for Kolchak’s inspection. It’s the NUDE BASEBALL PLAYER. Kolchak shakes his head.

                                        BEATRICE

You can hang him over your bed.

                                        KOLCHAK

I don’t want him over my bed! Suppose – in the middle of the night – he’d decide to crack me with his bat?

                                        BEATRICE

That is stupid, Carl Kolchak. Stupid, stupid, stupid…!

                                        KOLCHAK

I know, but just to be on the safe side – how about trading the ball player for your NUDE in the NOOSE broad? Her I wouldn’t mind if she climbed out of her frame….

Beatrice shakes her head, starts rewrapping the painting. Kolchak grins, shrugs…..

FADE OUT

THE END***************************************************************