Sir Richard Musgrave, Chairman of Consolidated Trust, is about to board a ship. A photographer is eager to take his picture, so he must be a big shot. He is going back to South Africa after a few years away. The photographer says there must have been a lot of changes. I don’t know about 1960 but I think now, yeah, he might detect some differences.
Musgrave believes he recognizes a man on deck. He goes to the purser’s office to see if a Jan Vander Klaue is onboard. Gopher says there is no one by that name in First Class as if Mugrave couldn’t possibly know any of the rabble down in steerage with Arte Johnson and Charo. But there is no record of him anywhere on the ship.
Musgrave catches a glimpse of the man signing a bar tab. Musgrave asks the bartender who the man was. In a shocking breach of bartender / boozehound confidentiality, Isaac shows him it was signed only as Room 23. He goes to the room, but decides not to enter. Later in the bar, their paths cross again. Musgrave has an officer introduce the man, but his name is Keyser. After a mysterious trip to the Radio Shack, he has a steward give Keyser a note to come to his cabin around eleven.
Musgrave paces his cabin like it’s the Promenade Deck, waiting for the man. He opens the door to see if the man is in the hall. We see that Musgrave is in Cabin 25. Wait, so the dude is right next door? He also notices a newspaper article has been slipped under his door. The article slows a picture of the man with a caption identifying him as Jan Vander Klaue. The story says he was “a prospector beaten and left for dead in the veldt.”
The next day, Musgrave sees Keyser in the bar — if you ever need to find either of these two guys, that’s a good place to start looking. Keyser says he was playing Bridge and could not come to see him last night. Musgrave asks Keyser to have lunch with him, but Keyser says he is meeting his Bridge group, and leaves.
That night, Musgrave happens upon Keyser out on the Lido Deck. How small is this ship? The passengers of the Minnow didn’t cross paths this much. Musgrave finally accuses him of being Jan Vander Klaue. Twenty years ago they were partners. They got into a fight and Musgrave thought he killed him. Musgrave stole his money and built an empire from it.
Musgrave’s argument to JVK is that while he 1) beat him almost to death, 2) stole his money, 3) turned that cash into a fortune while never kicking anything back to JVK’s family, 4) married and had his own fine family, 5) outlasted the Statute of Limitations . . . it would just be, well, embarrassing if JVK were to bring this up. Oh my word, what would the other Lords and Ladies think? How gauche!
He makes JVK several offers to remain silent. At the end of Musgrave’s speech, the man says he has nearly as much money as Musgrave, and walks away . . . to a door marked — naturally — First Class Bar.
Later that night, Musgrave is nervously drinking in his room. There is a knock at the door and he finds the man standing there. He notices pictures of Musgrave’s wife and daughter on the dresser. I know it takes a while to cruise to Africa, but do people really take along framed 8 x 10 photos? The man says Musgrave’s confession puts him in a bad spot and must have also been painful for Musgrave.
He tells a story that just popped in his noggin about a similar circumstance he heard about. A man was down to his last £75 pounds. His business partner beat him almost to death and stole the money. The man had set the £75 aside for a operation needed by his wife. Lacking the cash, his wife died (or is stuck with her original boobs — the screenplay is unclear).
The next morning, Musgrave is so consumed by guilt and the liquor is so consumed by him, that he throws himself overboard. There are several witnesses, though. Lifesavers are thrown after the Skittles prove ineffective. 400 pound JVK / Keyser standing nearby even leaps in the water to save him. There is a struggle, as often happens in rescuing a drowning victim. They don’t usually put their foot on your head and drown you, though. It is not clear who was doing the killing — I think they used some stunt-bellies to make it ambiguous.
When they arrive in Cape Town, Captain Stubing presents a trophy “to Mr. AJ Keyser for his heroism in attempting to save the life of a fellow passenger.”
Well done. My expectations shifted a couple of times throughout. One could ask why JVK kept that article for 20 years, or why he brought it on the trip, or why he changed his name, or why he was on the veldt when his wife was so near death, or why socialized medicine did not save his wife for free, but one would just be churlish. Good stuff!
Other Stuff:
- Oskar Homolka came off as such a brutish dick in The Ikon of Elijah and Reward to Finder that he appeared to just be playing himself. Here, he was totally credible as the accused businessman. Acting!
Tom Bartin has been piloting Emergency Dispatch Ships for five years. The computer tells him that there is a “computational error” due to an “unauthorized payload”. This unexpected extra 100 pounds is enough to put the precisely calculated mission in jeopardy.

She silently walks into the airlock with a few tears running down her cheeks. But this is actually pretty effective as it seems like an authentic reaction of someone who is in shock and powerless to change her fate. There are no last words or begging or hysterics. The door just closes over her face. We get antsy for her — scream, do something! There is no window and we get no exterior shot of her zooming through space like Leia in SW:VII. The minimalism works here, but might have been better if it were more of a contrast with what preceded it.
Superlawyer Geraldine Ferrett — kudos on that last name — is hauled into the Stuecksville Courthouse for driving an unlicensed vehicle. She calls her office to let them know where she is. When she pronounces Stuecksville the way any sane human being would, a local corrects her that it is pronounced Sticksville. No, it is clearly not. If ever a situation cried out for an umlaut . . .
For unknown reasons, Austin Haggard is wearing Buddy Holly glasses, a big mop of hair, a bow tie, and a too-plaid, too-small, two-button jacket. No one else is so strangely costumed. I can think of two reasons why, one serious and one not funny. 1) the suit is a shorthand visual clue for a switcheroo that comes later, and 2) this somewhat masks the presence of Peter MacNicol who has a Jack Blackian talent for ruining nearly any project he appears in.
Geraldine is charged with driving an unlicensed vehicle because they say her license plate has an invalid number of characters. Since the state has a monopoly on distributing licensess, wouldn’t this be impossible? Nitpicky, but it just seems like an odd choice to build the episode around. It did, at least, give them a chance to show off her SUE EM license plate.
Austin shows up and the figures disappear. He says her appeal was granted. I’m not sure what means as the judge still summarily pronounces her guilty. However, her community service punishment is to become the new public defender . . . in hell! This is where the wacky costume pays off — Geraldine is now dressed in Austin Haggard’s zany outfit, except with a mini-skirt.
Oh Outer Limits, you sly fox. You want to dump a clip show on us, so you schedule it right after an episode with the odious
He exposes his chest, which is more than Celia has done for us. Four panels slide away to reveal his damaged “flesh” and mechanical innards. The headset shows her schematics to make the repair, but she says she is just a secretary; although if she used that crazy-ass DOS WordPerfect back then, she had to be sporting a 150 IQ. Celia accidentally crosses some wires which causes Mac 27 to have a flashback. Unlike previous clip shows, there is no effort made to fit the clip organically into the narrative. They literally could have pulled any 2 minutes out of the series.
Despite an excellent performance from Nana Visitor as Celia [3], your time would be better spent watching the episodes the clips were taken from. 
the last stages of tuberculosis.” I mean the very last — she will die in a few hours. Kyra Zelas agrees to try the experimental drug.
The doctors go to the police station. The clerk from the unemployment office is able to give a description of the robber. “She was skinny, looked sick, had on a blue dress, black stringy hair.” They bring in a line-up of women for him to make an identification. Dr. Scott says she is not in the line-up. Bach, however, recognizes her as the 2nd from the left. Scott says, “That’s impossible. That girl is blonde and beautiful.” However, Bach recognizes . . .
Eventually, some creep with a hose in his hand is peeking in her bedroom widow as she goes to sleep, which gives me deja vu.