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hwp Dr. Hill.
Dr. Bassett.
Wheres the patient?
I hated
to drag you out of bed.
Will you let me go
while theres still time?
Youll soon see why I did.
Will you tell
these fools Im not crazy?
Make them listen to me
before its too late!
Ill listen to you.
Let him go.
Who are you?
Im Dr. Hill
from the state mental hospital.
Im not insane!
Let him go!
Doctor,
now you must listen to me.
You must understand me.
I am a doctor, too.
I am not insane.
All right.
Suppose we sit down,
and you tell me what happened?
Well, it started--
for me,
it started last Thursday...
in response to an urgent
message from my nurse.
Id hurried home
from a medical convention.
At first glance,
everything looked the same.
It wasnt.
Something evil had taken
possession of the town.
These two.
Here you are.
Thank you, sir.
There you are.
Thank you.
Morning, Mr. Fisher.
Doc!
Hiya, Sally.
Hi. Welcome home.
Im glad youre back.
Hows Mickey and the baby?
Fine, but everybody else
in Santa Mira needs a doctor.
Youve got an office
full of patients.
Oh, no.
On my first day back?
Some of them have
been waiting for two weeks.
Why didnt you send them
to Pursey or Carmichael?
Most of em wouldnt go.
They want to see you.
Oh?
Whats the matter with them?
They wouldnt say.
Usually people cant talk enough
about whats ailing them.
For instance,
Wally Eberhard was in twice...
and called three times,
but he wouldnt say about what.
Thats funny.
Nobody would talk--
from Becky Driscoll...
down to that fat
traffic cop Sam Janzek.
Becky Driscoll?
I thought she was in England.
She got back a few days ago,
and she wanted to see you.
Are you still interested?
My interest in married women
is strictly professional...
or yours would have been
a lost cause long ago.
-How was the convention?
-Wonderful.
They wept with envy
when I read my paper.
Come back here!
Jimmy!
Whats the matter,
Mrs. Grimaldi?
Its nothing. He just dont
want to go to school.
If I were you, Id have
a talk with his teacher.
I will when I get time.
Whats the matter?
Has Joe been sick?
No.
We gave the stand up.
-Too much work.
-Oh.
The boys
panic should have told me...
it was more than school
he was afraid of...
and that littered,
closed-up vegetable stand...
should have
told me something, too.
When I last saw it,
less than a month ago...
it was the cleanest
and busiest stand on the road.
Thats strange.
She was in to see you, too--
last Friday.
I tried to get her to see
Doc Pursey, but she wouldnt.
She said only you
could help her.
Whatever it was...
it couldnt have been
too serious, I guess.
One minor concussion,
two cases of the common cold...
and six canceled appointments.
Looks like you rushed me here
for nothing.
I dont understand it.
They couldnt wait to see you.
But youre still booked up solid
for the afternoon.
I bet they dont show.
Look, theres Wally Eberhard...
talking somebody
into buying some insurance.
Theres nothing wrong with him.
Bill Bitners taking
his secretary to lunch.
And speaking of lunch...
will you tell whoever that is
that Im out having mine?
Is Dr. Bennell in?
Yes, hes here.
Do you suppose
he has time to see me?
If he hasnt,
somethings wrong with him.
Go right in.
Becky.
Almost five years.
Its wonderful to be home again.
Ive been away so long...
I feel almost like a stranger
in my own country.
Hope you dont mind my coming
without an appointment.
Not at all.
Whatll you have?
Were pushing appendectomies
this week.
Oh, Miles.
I dont know,
maybe I clown around too much.
Pretty soon, my patients...
wont trust me
to prescribe aspirin for them.
Seriously, whats the trouble?
Its my cousin.
Wilma?
Whats the matter with her?
She has a...
I guess youd call it
a delusion.
You know her uncle?
Uncle Ira?
Sure. Im his doctor.
Shes got herself
thinking he isnt her uncle.
How do you mean?
That theyre not really related?
She thinks
hes an impostor or something...
someone who only looks like Ira.
Have you seen him?
I just came from there.
Is he Uncle Ira,
or isnt he Uncle Ira?
Of course he is.
I told Wilma that,
but it was no use.
Please, would you stop by
