
Exploring Tomorrow 195x-xx-xx (xx) Meddler's Moon
Loading summary
A
Finding a hoodie that lasts through the season can be tough. The American Giant Classic full zip hoodie is made to last year after year. Snag the hoodie that brings comfort for life. Save 20% off your first order at american-giant.com with code STAPLE20 at checkout.
B
Last night, as I was going up the stair, I met a little man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. My gosh, I wish he'd go away. I think it was Gillette Burgess who penned those immortal lines. How do you get rid of the little man who isn't there in the first place? Well, Peter Manson was a physicist, a scientist, and his trouble started with a little man who wasn't there. Sub matrix x integrated through PI over two plus confound. May I come in, Mr. Manson? Are you alone? Yes. I wasn't expecting anybody. Oh, I am. But if she isn't here yet, I'll have some time to explain. Who is it? One thing at a time, Sam. Now, first, have you ever considered the problem of time travel? Time travel? Why, that's impossible. Oh, now, don't say impossible because you invented it. I've done nothing of the sort. History says you did. What history? History says that you invented time travel machinery and applied for a United states patent on June 16, 1964. What history? That's six years from now. But not from my point of view. You see, I've used one of your own time machines to come back from your future 50 years through my past to this date, your present. Do you understand? You claim you have traveled 50 years through time. I am here. That's proof. I don't believe a word of it. Well, look them over. This is your own personal notebook. 50 years later than it is now. Actually, that's the same one that's on your desk right now. This is a copy of your patent. Now, these documents say I'm right. I say so. See, in my day, you are the wealthy and famous Peter Manson. Well, do you want my autograph? You may be right, but I'm not wealthy yet. I'm not after anything. I'm here to help you. I don't need any help. Do you know the first thing about your future? Of course not. Well, I do. I know just about everything that you're going to do in the next 50 years. Prove it. What am I going to do next? You are about to be introduced to the woman who will become your wife. I already know her. We're engaged. Oh, you mean Laura Phillips? Well, no doubt she's a nice enough girl, but she's not for you. You'll break that engagement shortly. I'll do no such thing. History says you did. Not will do, did. But you. Yes, yes, Laura. No, Laura. I'm not. But, Laura. Tell her now and get it over with. You shut up. No, Laura, I didn't mean you. No. No, Laura. She's not here. She hung up. Oh, I wouldn't listen to you. Huh. And that's your fiance. She wouldn't do that.
A
Is this.
B
Oh, Ms. Carter. Now, we've been expecting you. Please come in.
A
All right, but just for a minute. No, Harry, you wait by the door. But stay close.
B
Now, Miss Amelia Carter, may I present. Get that dame out of here.
A
Dame, please.
B
Now, this is hardly a way to start a lifetime.
A
Lifetime?
B
Yes, history says so. 50 years and still going when I left. Now, stop this hostility. You might as well save time, too. Now, start off with the first names. Amelia, this is Peter. Peter, be nice to Amelia. You really should be gracious, generous, anxious to create a good first impression. Don't tell me how to behave. Don't you blow a fuse. Grandpa. Grandpa. I am Peter Emil Manson iii, your grandson. Note that the middle name is the masculine form of Amelia, your wife. My grandmother.
A
Grandmother.
B
Yes, indeed. Your son is my father.
A
But I'm not married yet.
B
But you will be Now, Grandpa, you sit here. Cut this grandpa stuff right now. Well, I'm sorry, but I've been told that it's impolite to call my grandparents by their given names. Cause you don't look much like the old duffer that I know as Grandpa. Oh, duffer, I. Calm down and you start making like romance. You know, you're not even engaged to Grandma yet.
A
Don't call me Grandma.
B
Pardon me. It is impertinent, but you are quite a dish. Now that I've seen you in your youth, I can understand why Grandpa threw over this Laura Phillips girl. I can hardly believe that you'll become that sweet little old lady.
A
Mr. Manson, what's he talking about?
B
He's a time traveler from the future who says he can prove that we met.
A
No, don't go any further.
B
I'm afraid he's right. He says it's history, and we can't change history. Can we elaborate?
A
I hardly know you.
B
But if you'd known each other, I wouldn't have to introduce you, would I?
A
Maybe somebody'd better explain this to me.
B
Oh, fine. Now we're off to a start. Highball. Grandmother.
A
Yeah? I think I need one now a.
B
Little more Romantic setting. Soft lights now. And now I'll leave you two to canoodle a bit. I have other things.
A
But Harry.
B
I'll take care of Harry. That'll be Laura. Run high. Do something.
A
Relax, Grandpa.
B
Take care of everything. Well, you're. Ms. Laura Phillips, may I present Mr. Harry. Of course. Peter Manson wasn't the only one having trouble with the little man who wasn't there. You know the future cannot be handled logically. It's logically impossible because it doesn't exist yet. And if it doesn't exist, then obviously it isn't logical. But it's going to exist. So? Well, you see what I mean. Logic is just hopeless. I should ought to clobber you. Oh, now, be reasonable, Harry. It wouldn't prove anything. But Amelia's my girl. Get over it, Harry. They're probably arranging their engagement right now.
A
You meddler.
B
I am not a meddler, Laura. I'm just an instrument of fate.
A
Fate. Poor Peter, thrown to that blond lion.
B
Oh, you stop calling my girl names, you hear? You're acting like a pair of spoiled children. Now stop it. I regret that you've lost your loves, but really, no one ever actually died of unrequited love. Mine wasn't unrequited. Well, it might as well be once they're happily married.
A
Happily married?
B
You wouldn't want them unhappy, would you?
A
No, I'd like a little happiness myself.
B
Well, so would we all. But stop and think. Now, if the number of human lives depended upon your giving up a love affair, would you go on selfishly and marry the man anyway?
A
Well, that's hardly fair.
B
Well, then I'll put it up to Harry. Harry, if your own life depended upon preventing a wrong marriage, would you stand by and let them? Go ahead, make your own point. You're the meddler. All right, all right. My life depends upon it. My father's life depends upon it. Unless Peter Manson and Amelia Carter marry, neither my father nor I can be born. Now, knowing this, I used my grandfather's time machine. Came back to give a formal introduction. You can't blame me for wanting to live. So I came back and I fixed it up.
A
Yes, you're a great little fixer upper.
B
Maybe we should ought to fix you up and then go on as we please about it. You don't know much about time and history, do you? No, but I could make up a. You could not. You could not change a thing.
A
Why not?
B
If your father and mother had never met, could you have been born?
A
Oh, don't be utterly.
B
Now, don't ever be scornful of stating a simple fact. I exist, therefore I am. Now, say it as you please. To you, Peter and Amelia will marry. To me, Peter and Amelia. Married 50 years ago. Now, the sensible thing to do is to accept the fact, wipe it off the slate, pick up the pieces and go on from there.
A
Such as?
B
Well, now, you're both very attractive people. You have a common bond of memory. Shame I type well.
A
I've looked at feto myself.
B
Gad, this is a primitive error. Tell folks what's best for them and they want to. What is the term, Harry? Clobber you? Yes, that's right, Clobber me. That's the best idea I've heard all night.
A
No, not here. Outside, where I can stop being a lady. Then I'll help you.
B
You can beat me up, but you can't change something that's already happened, now, can you?
A
Look, I've taken all I can. I'm going home.
B
Can I take care of.
A
Fine.
B
Practical arrangement. Find sympathy in one another. It's the better thing to do. And maybe you'll find happiness with one another.
A
Can't we get out of this mess?
B
Well, if I cut my throat, I can't invent the time machine. And then he couldn't come back and mess up our lives by forcing me to marry you.
A
You'd rather commit suicide than marry me.
B
Oh, now, Amelia, stop it. That's not so.
A
Oh, so you'd rather marry me than commit suicide?
B
Stop the bawling and let me think.
A
Peter, do you think he'd go away if we made it look like. Like everything was running smooth?
B
What do you mean?
A
Well, suppose we stopped squabbling and complaining and made up to one another so he'd think we were happy and convinced that he's right. Maybe he'd be satisfied and go back where he came from. Then we could do as we please.
B
Won't work.
A
Why not?
B
That character is our grandson, Amelia. Already he knows what we're going to do.
A
Well, aren't you even willing to try?
B
I'll try, but it's futile. What did you have in mind?
A
Well, I just know he's coming back tonight. We could make it look as if we'd been getting acquainted.
B
Well, what have we been doing for the past couple of hours? Playing tiddly?
A
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
B
Glitter, let go my neck.
A
Oh, just muffin you up a little. If we were really getting acquainted, we not look as if we'd been sitting with folded hands. Peter, stop that.
B
If you really love me, you Wouldn't mind my muscling up your hairdo then.
A
All right. There. Now you look like we've been wrestling. Where's my bag? Before lipstick, you should have a few.
B
Smears with you looking like a magazine cover. Lipstick is a two way smear, right?
A
Oh, yeah, I suppose so.
B
You sound as though Harry was the only man you ever kissed.
A
If we ever get around to it, Peter Manson, you'll be the only man that's ever been kissed. Just because history said he had to be so. Dave, I got it. I got it.
B
All right. Once for history.
A
Hmm. Let's see you now.
B
You need more of a spread.
A
You need a touch, right there. Hold still a minute.
B
There's one thing history didn't mention.
A
What, Peter?
B
History didn't say. This could be fun, Peter.
A
Be funny, wouldn't it?
B
What could be funny?
A
This trick worked.
B
And then.
A
And then we found out after he'd gone that we really did like it.
B
Yeah, yeah. Wouldn't it.
A
Peter?
B
Yes.
A
Open up the door.
B
Yeah. So let him wait. Now remember to look flustered.
A
And try to wipe your face too.
B
Well, I see everything's progressing fine. All right. Now, now, now go away. Oh, I'm not going to stay. I just wanted to see how things were getting along. I know when I'm not wanted. Then why did you come here in the first place? Well, you think you hate me for my interference, but you wait and remember, in 50 years, the pair of you will be sending me off in my time machine to do this job of fixing up and you, Grandma.
A
Stop calling me Grandma.
B
You're still my grandma. And you'll tell me that you and Grandpa actually wasted your first kisses trying to fool me into leaving. So now I'll trot along. But I'll be back tomorrow. And don't you keep her out too late.
A
Grandpa, What'd you do with Harry?
B
Oh, I fix that up fine. Harry volunteered to escort Grandpa's former girlfriend to her home.
A
Harry and Laura.
B
Laura with Harry?
A
Peter?
B
Yes. Amelia.
A
To heck with history. Kiss me once for me.
B
Oh, for goodness sake, it's three o'. Clock.
A
I don't know what time it is, but what I want to know is what you're doing.
B
I'm trying to think.
A
Yes. You look as if you've got it all settled.
B
What can I do?
A
You might wash that blonde hussy's magenta lipstick off your silly face now.
B
Laura, Laura, I can. I can explain.
A
I'm listening. Convince me that you got all smeared up without enjoying it. Come on, come on. Convince Me?
B
You went home with Harry the Beef Trust, didn't you?
A
I didn't see anyone around making me another offer. But I. I know. Working like a little beaver, making history come out right.
B
Well, what am I supposed to do? Bang my head against brick walls? Tilt at windmills? Confounded. Am I the only one around here with sense enough to know when I'm licked?
A
Well, you might not be so completely licked if Amelia Carter wears ugly as a mud fe.
B
It does make my defeat less difficult to bear.
A
Well, make it complete then. Have this expanded to fit her pudgy little hat.
B
My ring. But, Laura.
A
Goodbye, Peter.
B
Wait. Wait. Don't go.
A
What's to stay for? To be a maid of honor?
B
If you came to quarrel with me, you yourself are doing everything to prove Junior's point. If he were here, he'd be cheering you into hating me and using my telephone for calling Harry to take you home.
A
Look, I didn't come here to fight with you, Peter. I came here to fight for you. But you're not fighting.
B
Junior knows all the moves. No matter what I try, everything turns out his way.
A
It's like your experimental smooching session.
B
Yeah, that too. He was amused.
A
I'm not. May have started as a deliberate frame up, but it certainly ended up ginger peachy for his little old program.
B
I tell you, he knows every move. He came back here just to tell Amelia and me that you had gone home with Harry.
A
In 50 years from now, you and Amelia will dart her over to his time machine and kiss your brat of a grandson goodbye as he goes off to make the introduction. That's the program, isn't it? And what can we do, Peter? You say everything's fixed and solid. It can't be changed.
B
Well, that's the way it is.
A
But let's just suppose that you could quietly unfix Junior's little apple cart.
B
Well, then we go on as if he never arrived.
A
Well, couldn't you?
B
I can't prevent what's already happened. He exists. He is. He's here in the flesh.
A
Now, I suppose you can't change that, can you?
B
No.
A
Well, then, goodbye, Peter.
B
Wait a minute, Laura. What if Junior were a different kind of guy?
A
What do you mean?
B
Look, Laura, he's the grandson of Amelia and me, right? If I don't marry Amelia, he doesn't get born. He can't exist unless we follow every move right down to the last letter of the historic record he talks about, right? Yes, but let's assume that the future is not a firm and solid hunk of recorded history.
A
Well, everyone but you and Junior have been saying that all along. But you keep pointing at Junior's history book and saying no.
B
But suppose that Junior's history book is only one of many possible histories.
A
Then how do you explain his solid existence?
B
Floating a brick on water is not impossible. It's just extremely unlikely.
A
Oh, stop sounding like a mathematics professor, Peter. Get to this important point.
B
Until Junior arrived with his books and his papers to show me us how we were going to act, he was rather unlikely as a future probability. But once he convinces us and introduces me to Amelia, Junior's existence becomes a very strong probability. In other words, he exists because he did the fixing that put history on the road that leads directly to him.
A
Well, you could rob a bank and get tossed in jail and that would stop you from marrying anybody.
B
Well, we can't change things that drastically. But we might slip a little change in Junior's character.
A
How can we do that?
B
Suppose we could create another very strong future probability? Mightn't he come back and fight just as strong for his own existence?
A
But how can you do anything like that?
B
Laura, would you marry me right here and now?
A
Peter, at three o'clock in the morning? Peter, it's Junior again. Don't go. Don't go.
B
Oh, no, no, no. Good morning. I'm in time. I see you. Come in. I was hoping you would arrive. I am the Reverend Peter Laurel Manson iii. You'll notice that my middle name is the masculine form of the given name of my grandmother, Laura.
A
Peter, here is the other probability.
B
Precisely. Let's get along with it quickly before something else happens. Please, we must not be impatient. There must be witnesses. But I have prepared for everything. Everything. Will you permit me? Do come in. All this is a most auspicious occasion. Amelia and Harry.
A
What are they doing here?
B
Well, people here appear to have forgotten that a man has four grandparents.
A
Well, I'm still a bit confused.
B
Oh, my dear, if I had not been prepared for rare and happy occasion, I should be quite disturbed. It isn't often that a man has the opportunity of officiating at a double wedding ceremony, uniting his grandparents. Can you make this stick? Yes, yes. Now, unless I double cross this double ceremony. Peter, take Laura's hand and stand away. Over here on my left. Now we all sort it out properly. Fine. History says that Peter and Laura will have a stalwart son. Harry and Amelia will have a fine daughter. Son and daughter are my own parents.
A
Are you sure?
B
I arrived a bit late, my dear, because I have been quite a busy man. I made a stopover on my trip through time, pausing long enough to unite in marriage. Your son with their daughter. It was a lovely wedding. Ah, yes. As time goes by, woman needs man. Man must have his mate. That doesn't mean you gotta be stuck with any particular mate. There's freedom of choice there. See? The only way you can get rid of the little man who isn't there is to have a different little man. Not there. That takes care of it.
Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode Title: Exploring Tomorrow 195x-xx-xx (xx) Meddler's Moon
Release Date: January 12, 2026
Host: Harolds Old Time Radio
In this Golden Age sci-fi radio drama, "Meddler’s Moon," listeners are thrust into a witty exploration of time travel, fate, and the paradoxes that arise when one attempts to "fix" history. The core of the story revolves around Peter Manson, a scientist unknowingly destined to invent time travel, and the comically disruptive arrival of his future grandson. This grandson, wielding proof and a meddling disposition, tries to ensure his own existence by orchestrating the love lives of his grandparents. The episode is a blend of sharp banter, time theory paradoxes, and classic romantic twists, all delivered in the atmospheric, dialogue-driven style of vintage radio plays.
[00:20–03:00]
"I've used one of your own time machines to come back from your future 50 years through my past to this date, your present. Do you understand?"
— Grandson ([01:03])
[03:00–06:39]
"I'm just an instrument of fate."
— Grandson ([05:41])
"Unless Peter Manson and Amelia Carter marry, neither my father nor I can be born."
— Grandson ([06:24])
[06:39–08:36]
"You can beat me up, but you can't change something that's already happened, now, can you?"
— Grandson ([07:28])
[08:36–10:14]
"If we ever get around to it, Peter Manson, you'll be the only man that's ever been kissed… just because history said he had to be."
— Amelia ([09:18])
[10:14–13:40]
"In 50 years from now, you and Amelia will dart her over to his time machine and kiss your brat of a grandson goodbye as he goes off to make the introduction. That's the program, isn't it?"
— Laura ([12:51])
"Well, what am I supposed to do? Bang my head against brick walls? Tilt at windmills? Confounded. Am I the only one around here with sense enough to know when I'm licked?"
— Peter ([11:49])
[13:40–15:12]
"Suppose that Junior's history book is only one of many possible histories."
— Peter ([14:03])
"Floating a brick on water is not impossible. It's just extremely unlikely."
— Peter ([14:10])
[15:12–end]
"It isn't often that a man has the opportunity of officiating at a double wedding ceremony, uniting his grandparents... The only way you can get rid of the little man who isn't there is to have a different little man not there. That takes care of it."
— Reverend Grandson ([16:09])
“I've used one of your own time machines to come back from your future 50 years through my past to this date, your present. Do you understand?”
— Grandson ([01:03])
“Unless Peter Manson and Amelia Carter marry, neither my father nor I can be born.”
— Grandson ([06:24])
“You can beat me up, but you can't change something that's already happened, now, can you?”
— Grandson ([07:28])
“Floating a brick on water is not impossible. It's just extremely unlikely.”
— Peter ([14:10])
“It isn't often that a man has the opportunity of officiating at a double wedding ceremony, uniting his grandparents... The only way you can get rid of the little man who isn't there is to have a different little man not there. That takes care of it.”
— Reverend Grandson ([16:09])
The episode’s dialogue is brisk, sardonic, and laced with 1950s wit:
For fans of time travel stories, classic radio drama, or witty explorations of fate vs. agency, "Meddler’s Moon" is a clever ride with memorable characters, paradoxical twists, and a uniquely retro style.