"No! This world is populated by trash and governed by weaklings. There are no invaders except yourselves. The Earth couldn't withstand any kind of properly-orchestrated assault." Devine says. Then they hear screeching.
"Look out!" The Doctor shouts.
"The hatchlings!" Streath exclaims.
"Stop them or I'll fire!" Devine orders.
"A restraining signal, Streath, quickly." The alien says.
"I warned you." Devine says as he blasts his laser gun.
"Everybody out now, we can get round them." The Doctor says, holding Celestia's hand as they both running.
"Out of my way." Ellis says.
"Stop." Streath says.
"Charley, come on." Celestia pulls her with them.
"That no-good lousy double-crossing fink!" Chaney exclaims once they enter a room. "Why, I oughta." The Doctor cuts him off.
"Yes, well no doubt Mr Ellis is reflecting on the error of his ways right now." The Doctor says.
"Huh. I don't know who I'd rather be stuck with - those creatures or Cosmo Devine." Charley remarks.
"Now look, Chaney, I've got an idea. What's the main broadcasting network in these parts?" The Doctor asks, letting go of The Celestia's hand.
"What, you mean like a, like a radio?" Chaney asks.
"Yes." The Doctor confirms.
"CBS, I guess. Why?" Chaney asks.
"As I thought. Right. Now, you have contacts, yes? I mean, not all of your men were wiped out by Mr Devine's private army?" The Doctor questions.
"Hey, the Don's got men everywhere. This is my city." Chaney states proudly.
"I believe you, I believe you. Now, you're going to take us to CBS Studios and then I need you to mobilise some muscle, my friend. There's a blue box on the corner of." The Doctor stops mid-sentence as he can't remember where he parked The Tardis. "Where was it, dear?" The He turns to the Time Lady.
"Oh I think you not paying attention is not something that you do only to me." Celestia mutters.
"I'm gonna be more careful. I'm sorry" The Doctor sighs. Charley looks at them with a questioning look. What happened between them?
"Anyway, to answer your question, the blue box is in Broadway and Thirty-Fourth Street." Celestia informs him.
"Thank you, dear." He tells her, "If you can arrange to have the box brought to the studios, and, you do have a car?" He turns his attention to Chaney.
"Do I have a car? I got a Twenty-Nine Lamborghini. Used to belong to Capone." Chaney says.
"Come on, then!" The Doctor says excitedly, running with Celestia's hand in his.
Now they are inside the car. The Doctor is sitting in front with Chaney whereas both girls are sitting behind them. Another car toots horn.
"Ah, shut up!" Chaney shouts.
"Quite a turn of speed, this car of yours." The Doctor admires the car.
"She's a beaut, ain't she, Doc? Not a scratch on her neither, except for the bullet holes in the door - some wise guy took a pop at Capone. Bam, bam, bam, bam!" Chaney explains as the car makes a screeching sound.
"Eyes on the road, please." Charley says, worriedly.
"Yeah. So what's the plan, Doc? I still got a rendezvous arranged with the CIA boys. You know, they could get the troops in, and." Chaney says but The Doctor cuts him off.
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Invaders From Mars - Part Three
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