
This week on Relic Radio Science Fiction, we'll hear Deedle Deedle Dumpling, My Son X-1, from Theater Five. This story aired November 13, 1964. Listen to more from Theater Five https://traffic.libsyn.com/forcedn/e55e1c7a-e213-4a20-8701-21862bdf1f8a/SciFi885.mp3 Download SciFi885 | Subscribe | Spotify | Support Relic Radio Science Fiction Your support makes this show possible. If you’d like to help, visit donate.relicradio.com for more information. Thank you.
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Martha
How would you like it if they wrote a story about your boy and called it Deedle Deedle dumpling my son x1? It's also dreadful that I don't want to believe it and I don't want to talk about it anymore. But you can hear it for yourself on theater 5. Deedle deedle dumplings my son x1.
Paul
It was the faintest hum of the blue green glow that first drew me to the baby's room that night. A glowing, shimmering aluminum clam shaped thing was parked outside the window. It had reached into the room with long metallic arms that had lifted the child up, turning it slowly as the creatures transformed it. They weren't much bigger than ants and glowed in the darkness of the room, making luminescent trails between the sleeping child and their mother ship. And I could see it was already too late. I could see the spidery glimmer of aluminum framework, the glint of chrome motors and gears, and the electronic tangle of wires and work lights winking inside the child's body. During the night. They had transformed my sleeping son into a complex machine. A space station hidden under human form. And it was then I started screaming. It was then they said that I had lost my mind.
John
Dad, can I have the car now?
Paul
Johnny, it's almost midnight.
John
I know.
Martha
Are you finished with your homework, son?
John
Yes, mother.
Paul
Well, what do you want the car for at this hour?
John
To get a hamburger.
Paul
Get a hamburger? If you're hungry, why don't you get something to eat from the kitchen?
John
Well, it isn't just that.
Martha
What is it, son?
John
Well, all the kids decide to meet at the Cozy Corner for a hamburger after we got our studying done.
Paul
At midnight?
John
Yeah, we thought it would be fun to do after we got through studying.
Paul
Well, the Cozy Corner's way out on the other side of town.
John
I know. That's why I need the car.
Paul
I'm afraid not, son.
John
What?
Paul
I said I'm afraid not.
John
But why not? All the other kids are going to be there. Their dads are going to let them take their cars.
Paul
I don't care what the other kids fathers are going to do. I don't feel that letting a 17 year old boy drive all the way across town at midnight for a hamburger is a reasonable request. Especially when tomorrow's a school day and especially not on the spur of the moment like this.
John
But all the other kids are going to be there.
Paul
You're going to have to resign yourself to the fact that all the other kids are going to be a lot of places that you're not going to be.
John
Oh, Mother.
Martha
John, I don't think it would hurt. Just this once.
John
All the other kids will be there.
Paul
I don't care what all the other kids are doing.
X Blix
Paul.
Martha
I think it's important that John be with the other children as much as possible.
Paul
Well, so do I. I don't think a teenager driving around at midnight is normal behavior.
John
All the other kids do.
Paul
I don't care what all the other kids do.
Martha
I don't think Johnny's request is unreasonable.
Paul
I do.
Martha
Whatever you may think, I believe you have to deal with it in a rational manner.
Paul
I am being rational.
Martha
Then stop raising your voice.
Paul
I am not raising my voice.
John
Please, dad.
Paul
No, no, no. How many times do I have to say it before the word becomes clear around here? What's that?
Martha
What's what?
Paul
Don't you hear it?
Martha
Hear what?
John
I don't hear anything.
Martha
Paul, sit down. You look as white as a sheet.
John
Dad, can I have the car tonight?
Paul
Yes, yes, go on, take it. I. I won't be using it.
John
Thanks, dad. I'll be back before.
Martha
Paul? Paul, where are you?
Paul
Over by the window.
Martha
What are you doing over there? Go back to bed.
Paul
He's out there.
Martha
Who?
Paul
Our son, John.
Martha
What's he doing?
Paul
He's just sitting out there, staring at the star.
Martha
Well, tell him to come in. It's after 2 in the morning. Shh.
Paul
He's been sitting in that same position for over an hour now.
Martha
Well, maybe he's fallen asleep.
Paul
No, no. He's got his eyes wide open staring up at the stars.
Martha
What do you suppose he's doing?
Paul
He's communicating with him again.
Martha
Oh, Paul, let's not start that.
Paul
His eyes are fixed wide open. His head is like a stone. His whole body is as immobile as a machine. Paul, I tell you, he isn't human.
Martha
Paul, come away from that window.
Paul
He's not a human being at all. He's an outcast from outer space.
Martha
Paul, do you hear me? Come away from that wind.
Paul
You don't believe me, do you?
Martha
Oh, Paul, we've been all through this.
Paul
You didn't believe me then and you don't believe me now.
Martha
Paul, it's all too fantastic, I tell you.
Paul
I saw them that night working on him in his crib. I saw how they'd taken him over and replaced portions with an interior of metal.
Martha
Paul, please.
Paul
I tell you, he's not a human being at all. Oh, I. I know he's Built to look and feel and grow like a normal boy on the outside. But on the inside, he's old. Gears and wires and motors.
Martha
Paul, please. We've been all through this before and you know it isn't true.
Paul
I saw it, Paul.
Martha
The first time this unpleasantness happened. I wasn't sure at first anything is possible. And I couldn't believe that any man, not even an insane man, would try to murder his own son in his crib.
Paul
But.
Martha
But I wasn't sure. So I took him to every pediatrician I could find. He was tested by specialists. He was X rayed, electroencephalographed. His blood was tested. He was measured by anthropologists and psychologists. He was found normal in every way. If you read the reports, you know it. Not a trace of metal was found. Not a wire, not an impurity, not a foreign substance of any kind. Even his chemical balance was perfect. Johnny was just a normal, healthy baby. And now he's grown into a normal, healthy boy.
Paul
What would you say if I told you that right now, right this very minute, he's sitting in the car with his head thrown back, his eyes fixed on the stars, and that right this very minute, there are two blue green rays of light coming from his eyes, probing the sky? Now, Paul, don't take my word for it. Come to the window and see for yourself.
Martha
Paul, please.
Paul
Come on. Right now.
Martha
Don't pull at me. Oh, all right.
Paul
There. Now, see? Look for yourself.
Martha
There's nothing out there.
Paul
What?
Martha
The car is not even there. It's parked in the garage.
Paul
Could it be? We would have heard the motor. Start the car, door slammed.
Martha
Paul, I think it's time we sat down and had a talk.
Paul
His room.
Martha
What?
Paul
His room. He couldn't possibly be in bed yet.
Martha
Oh, Paul, that's insane.
Paul
Come on, Paul.
Martha
Paul, don't do this.
Paul
This is time. Here.
Martha
You see? I told you.
Paul
Sleeping.
Martha
You wait here. I'm going to cover him up.
Paul
How could he get here? Nobody could move that fast.
Martha
Keep your voice down. Come on. We have to leave him alone. You and I have got to sit down quietly and discuss this thing.
Paul
But I saw him outside.
Martha
That's impossible.
Paul
I saw him outside in the car, Martha. I swear that I honestly saw him.
Martha
How could he possibly get the car into the garage without our hearing him? And upstairs into bed instantly.
Paul
I don't know.
Martha
I suppose you're going to say it's because he isn't human. Because he's really some kind of advanced space mechanism of some kind.
Paul
Yes.
Martha
Paul, look. Suppose everything you say is True. Suppose he really is nothing but a shell housing a space station with little creatures inside. What would be the harm in that? He's not hurting anybody.
Paul
Because the beings who took him over are hostile. They're going to invade us. If they can take him over, they can do it to anybody.
Martha
Oh, Paul, darling, I love you. I love you very much. But I can't afford to let this happen again. There's nothing wrong with Johnny. The last time you started talking like this, you tried to kill him in his crib. I don't want either of you hurt. There is nothing wrong with Johnny. But if I hear you mention or even suggest anything like this again, I'll have you committed again. Do you understand?
Paul
Yes, Martha. We'll return to our drama right after this message.
Instructor
Students today, students, we're going to talk about how to inhale a cigarette the way real smokers do. Now, watch me closely.
X Blix
That's good.
Instructor
Now, I hope you noticed I took a deep drag. When you take a shallow drag, you get some of the benefits. Yellow teeth, bad breath and stained fingers, for instance. But you're not giving yourself the real wallop. Why, a dedicated beginner inhaling properly and sticking at it can make himself sick to his stomach all day and acquire a blinding headache on top of it. Furthermore, if he continues to practice faithfully he can get so short of breath he can hardly breathe at all. That's a real smoker for you. Now, where did I put that cigarette? Well, I. See I just burned a big hole in my hat.
Paul
Other things can happen with cigarettes too. Ask your American Cancer Society.
John
Good morning.
Martha
You're late. You won't have time for breakfast.
Paul
That's all right. All I want is a cup of coffee this morning.
John
Hey, dad, you gonna have time to drive me to school?
Paul
Drive you to school? It's only 10 blocks. Why can't you walk? When I was your age.
John
Oh, I know, I know. Used to walk three miles to school both ways.
Paul
Young man, I will not tolerate rudeness.
Martha
Paul, John didn't mean it the way it sounded. Did you, John?
John
No, Mother.
Martha
Johnny knows it's out of your way to take him to school. But he's late this morning.
Paul
If he got up earlier, he wouldn't be late. Paul, I'm sorry.
John
Gee, if I had a car of my own, it wouldn't be any problem at all.
Paul
Well, now, that's strictly out of the question.
John
But all the other kids have cars.
Paul
I don't care if all the other kids are tattooing their faces green this year. A car of Your own is out of the question.
Martha
Paul, what is the matter with you this morning? Just because you don't want Johnny to have a car. Is no reason for you to lose your temper. You have to keep better control of yourself.
Paul
I. I don't know what's wrong with me this morning. Come on, Johnny boy. We're late. On the way out to the car, I tried to get my feelings under control. He seemed so normal that I couldn't believe what I had seen the night before. But I had seen it. Or had I? Maybe I was losing my mind.
John
You know, Jimmy Martin's dad is getting him a 1954 super convertible.
Paul
I've always admired Jimmy Martin's dad, myself.
John
And Billy Hodges is getting a 1959 Jeep.
Paul
Where is he getting the money?
John
His mother gave him $200 for his birthday. He's got to earn the rest.
Paul
Good for him. Wish somebody would give me $200 for my birthday.
John
If I earn the money myself, can I have a car?
Paul
No.
John
Why not?
Paul
Because it's been statistically proven that when a teenager gets a car, his grades automatically go down.
John
But I need it for my work.
Paul
What works?
X Blix
You know.
John
I heard you and Mother talking last night.
Paul
Well, could you? The door was closed. We were in our room.
John
I think you'd better turn left here. We have some things to discuss.
Paul
Well, I have to get to work.
John
You're not going to work today.
Paul
Don't tell me what I am and am not going to do. Before my eyes, a strange thing happened to my son John. All his natural motions stopped and his head turned toward me. Like a heavy machine rotating on its own axis. His eyes became fixed and glazed. And gave off a blue green glow. His jaw and mouth moved. His voice spoke, but the words he used were not his own.
X Blix
Good morning, Mr. Ambler. May I extend my congratulations on your powers of deduction?
Paul
Who are you?
X Blix
X Blix, ion officer commanding Space Outpost X1. At your service, sir. Please keep your eyes on your driving. It would not be expedient to have an automobile accident at this time.
Paul
You can see me?
X Blix
Oh, yes. Perfectly well. We are standing behind the windows of your son's eyes. They make excellent direct observation points. And are convenient to our center of operational control. Which is located in what used to be the area for your son's brain.
Paul
Then you have built a space station inside him.
X Blix
He is a space station. What you see of your son is only a thin plexoid. That to you, looks and feels like skin. It is difficult to maintain temperature differences. And reproduce sweat Gland activity, but not impossible.
Paul
But John has always looked and moved and felt like a real boy. There's been nothing mechanical about him.
X Blix
You forget, the technology of our society is light years in advance of yours. We can build a computer that will duplicate the movements and reactions of any animal in the universe. And still be small enough to fit inside the package of cigarettes in your shirt pocket. Strangely, our biggest problem has been how to deal with the large amounts of animal and vegetable material you people take in every day. You Homo sapiens have a most inefficient system for obtaining energy.
Paul
What is it like in there?
X Blix
We have a complete self supporting space system. We have our own factories, defense units, life support systems and other facilities. There are 2,000 of us in here now. Everything is highly complex, compartmentalized and efficient. However, we did not decide to reveal ourselves to you just to discuss the makeup of our space station.
Paul
Why did you reveal your presence?
X Blix
Because you're the only one who knows of our existence. You stumbled onto it quite by accident. But you acted rashly and your society took steps which removed you from us. This gave us time to organize our station and learn to make it grow at the same rate as normal human growth. The same rate of growth your son would normally have had.
Paul
But the tests.
X Blix
It is not hard to manipulate the crude instrumentations of measurements that you have here on Earth.
Paul
But why? Tell me?
X Blix
Because you were the only one wise enough to see the direction of our plan.
Paul
The invasion.
X Blix
The planet we come from is old and worn out. Yours is the first one we found that duplicates its original conditions exactly. Unfortunately, it is already dominated by you semi intelligent Earth creatures.
Paul
If your techniques technology is so far superior to ours, why don't you just wipe us out and take over?
X Blix
Because you have one element that we are extremely vulnerable to. We cannot reveal ourselves until we are ready to operate in strength. Until that time we will bore from within. Your son's form was the first human we took over. You or your wife will be next. Within 10 years, we will have infiltrated half the human population. At that time, we will destroy the remaining half. Discard these confining shells and build our own world.
Paul
You. You say we have something that can destroy you?
X Blix
Yes.
Paul
What? The atomic bomb?
X Blix
Oh no. Something far more elemental than that.
Paul
What would it be? Fire? Water?
X Blix
If I told you you could destroy us single handedly and we couldn't have that, could we?
Paul
No.
X Blix
We reveal ourselves to you now because you already know of our existence. You were scheduled to be the host for the second pioneer group which arrives Tonight. But if you wish, we can take your wife's body just as well.
Paul
Why do you offer me this choice?
X Blix
Because it occurred to us it might be valuable to have a free agent in the enemy camp.
Paul
Suppose I told others about you?
X Blix
Nobody would believe you. With your history of insanity.
Paul
What would I gain from this?
X Blix
Your life, for the length of its natural span.
Paul
Even after everyone else were killed off. If you wish, I would live the rest of my life with a wife and son that were nothing but empty shells.
X Blix
You'd never know the difference. We're extremely resourceful.
Paul
I let him talk. He was right. No one would believe me. If I tried to kill him and succeeded, I would be put away. If I tried to kill him and failed, he would find a way to kill me. Either way, I would lose. And after tonight, after Martha, there'd be nothing left.
X Blix
It was extremely clever of us. In order to overthrow a dominant species, you have to learn its weaknesses unobtrusively. We did it by taking over the body of one of its helpless young. That way, our unlettered computers could learn everything the way a child learns. Step by step, by trial and error. Unfortunately, the learning process is unbelievably slow in you earth creatures. 17 years is a long time.
Paul
I thought you might like to go for a ride.
X Blix
You don't think you can destroy us?
Paul
It will be worth a try.
X Blix
But you can't destroy us.
Paul
Then you have nothing to lose.
X Blix
But what are you going to do?
Paul
See that gasoline truck ahead?
X Blix
Gasoline?
Paul
We're going to ram it head on.
X Blix
No. No.
Paul
Goodbye, X1. No.
X Blix
No.
Paul
No. Try to get control of yourself, Mrs. Ambler. We'll be there in a few minutes. Consider yourself lucky to have one of them survive that crash.
Martha
Is he all right? He isn't burned or anything.
Paul
Not a scratch on him.
X Blix
It's miraculous.
Paul
He must have been thrown clear of the car, away from the fire.
Martha
But will I be able to talk to him?
John
Well, I don't know if he's conscious.
Paul
The doctor says he's suffering from shock. Here we are.
Martha
All right.
Paul
All right, let her through.
Martha
Darling. My darling, are you all right? It's all right. I'm here. I'll take care of you. Can you hear me? Can you answer me?
John
Hi, Mom. What's new?
Narrator
Theater 5 has presented Deedle Deedle Dumpling My Son X1, written by George Bamber and directed by Warren Somerville. In the cast, Briana Rayburn, William Griffiths, William Mason and Peter Fernandez. Audio engineers, Neil Paltz and Marty Folia. Sound technician, Ed Blaney. Script editor Jack C. Wilson. Original music by Alexander Vlasnatsenko Orchestra under the direction of Glenn Oster, Executive producer for Theater 5, Edward A. Byron. We invite your comments write to Theater 5 New York 23 New York.
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Release Date: June 16, 2025
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Podcast: Relic Radio Sci-Fi (Old Time Radio)
"Deedle Deedle Dumpling, My Son X-1" is a gripping science fiction narrative presented by Theater Five on Relic Radio Sci-Fi. This episode delves into themes of alien infiltration, parental paranoia, and the thin line between sanity and madness. Set against the backdrop of a seemingly ordinary family, the story unfolds with suspense and psychological tension, characteristic of old-time radio storytelling.
The story centers around Paul and Martha Ambler and their teenage son, John. Initially, the family dynamic appears normal, with typical teenage requests and parental concerns. However, Paul's perception of reality begins to unravel as he becomes convinced that extraterrestrial beings have transformed their son into a space station disguised as a human.
Initial Suspicion: Paul’s suspicion arises from a vivid memory of witnessing his son’s transformation:
Despite Paul's alarming claims, Martha dismisses his fears, attributing them to stress and insisting that John is perfectly normal.
Rising Tension: The tension escalates when John requests to borrow the car at midnight, a seemingly innocent request that Paul denies, further fueling his belief that something is amiss:
Isolation of Belief: As Paul becomes increasingly obsessed, Martha attempts to rationalize his behavior, but Paul's convictions only grow stronger. He begins to observe peculiar behaviors in John, reinforcing his belief that his son is no longer human:
Confrontation and Revelation: The climax occurs when Paul confronts the reality of his fears as John seemingly transforms before his eyes. An alien presence, X Blix, reveals itself as the commander of Space Outpost X1, explaining their plan to infiltrate and eventually dominate humanity by using John as a covert space station:
Climactic Action: In a desperate attempt to thwart the alien plan, Paul decides to take action:
Despite his efforts, the immediate aftermath leaves John seemingly unharmed but under alien control, setting the stage for an uncertain future.
Parental Fear and Obsession:
Alien Infiltration and Deception:
Sanity vs. Delusion:
Technology and Humanity:
[01:21] Paul: "They weren't much bigger than ants and glowed in the darkness of the room... during the night, they had transformed my sleeping son into a complex machine."
[06:02] Martha: "We have got to sit down quietly and discuss this thing."
[14:58] X Blix: "We are standing behind the windows of your son's eyes. They make excellent direct observation points."
[16:37] X Blix: "Because you were the only one wise enough to see the direction of our plan."
[19:37] Paul: "It will be worth a try."
"Deedle Deedle Dumpling, My Son X-1" masterfully blends psychological drama with science fiction, creating a compelling narrative that keeps listeners engaged from start to finish. Through the lens of a family torn apart by otherworldly interference, the episode explores deep-seated fears of the unknown and the lengths one might go to protect what is dear. Theater Five's rendition is a stellar addition to Relic Radio Sci-Fi's collection, harking back to the golden age of radio storytelling with modern-day thematic depth.
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