
Fifteen
original Brown Line drawings by Mentor Huebner from the production
of The Time Machine went up for auction on May 7, 2023 in Sun Valley
California. I was lucky enough to purchase the large sheet of page
one scene one. I got out bid on the others.
The street
image is originally 27"x 21" the others were all 9"
x 12"
Script excerpts are from the final shooting script with last minute
changes.
I captured
an image from the film for the scenes listed in the brown line drawings
and the script page associated with it.
Mentor Huebner created these drawings as reference for construction of the sets and the final results are seen here from the film. Mr. Huebner was involved with the design of the machine
as well and had access to lot 2. As you can see, what was filmed is very accurate to his drawings,
These fifteen
start from the beginning of the film to about where he first stops
in 1917. Maybe one day more of these will surface, until then enjoy
what we have found.
Right click
on Brown line to download as an 8" x10" at 300dpi.
for personal reference use only.
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Script Page 1 Scene 1
FADE IN:
EXT. COTTAGE - LONG SHOT - (NIGHT) - (MATTE)
Warm lights pour through the windows, spreading
over the snow-patched countryside. Only the
laboratory, a converted greenhouse, is dark, shaded
from the moonlight by a majestic, leafless oak.
A two-horse carriage, in the style of the turn of
the century, lingers in the driveway. Beyond all
this, the River Thames takes a sharp curve.
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Script page
3 Scene 3
INT. LIBRARY 3
A pleasant Edwardian room, the shelves are stacked
tightly with volumes of books, many of ancient Vintage.
Three men are seated in a rough circle, motionless,
obviously awaiting the arrival of occupants for the
two empty chairs. The silence is accentuated by the
merry CRACKLING of logs in the fireplace and the
capricious TICKING of innumerable timepieces about
the room.
Filby enters, pauses to glance down, then embarrassedly
takes his chair.
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Script page
3 Scene 4A
SERIES OF CLOSE SHOTS
DR. PHILIP HILLYER is an imposing
businessman, wearing full sideburns.
He stares stonily at the last empty
chair, then at Filby with annoyance.
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Script page
4 Scene 7
GROUPSHOT
The men look at each other until the CHIMES, BELLS
ETC. FADE away. Dr. Hillyer angrily slaps on the
arm of his leather chair.
DR. HILLYER
I say, this is outright rude of the man!
FILBY
He's undoubtedly been detained. That's
all.
Bridewell, filling his glass, is trying to say some-
thing but is interrupted by
KEMP (unscrews the cigar from
his tight lips)
This is such a confounded waste of
time! If he's not coming, I've any
number of more important things to do.
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5 Scene 7A
All heads turn as Mrs. Watchett enters, closing the
door quietly behind her. With an envelope in her
hand she stands there, hesitating.
DR. HILLYER
Speak up -- what is it, woman?
She is taken aback for a moment, then walks over
to Filby and hands him the open envelope. He
takes his time in extracting the note.
BRIDEWELL
Well...are we or are we not invited
to dinner?
FILBY (reading)
Apparently we are.
(to Mrs. Watchett)
How long has he been gone?
MRS. WATCHETT (nervously)
I can't rightly say, sir. - Several
days...I hardly catch a glimpse of
him lately. He never leaves the
laboratory and comes out only to
nibble at his meals...but he did tell
me days ago about dinner tonight and
left these instructions.
(pointing to note)
FILBY
Thank you, Mrs. Watchett.
A faint, nervous smile is her acknowledgement and
with that she retreats toward the door.
DR. HILLYER (indicating the
note)
What does it say, Filby? What's
wrong?
FILBY
Nothing really. - George merely says
that if he is not here by eight we're
to begin without him.
Kemp tears the note out of Filby's hand and reads it
hurriedly. Meanwhile, Mrs. Watchett swings the door
open and turns around.
DR. HILLYER
Speak up -- what is it, woman?
She is taken aback for a moment, then walks over
to Filby and hands him the open envelope. He
takes his time in extracting the note.
BRIDEWELL
Well...are we or are we not invited
to dinner?
FILBY (reading)
Apparently we are.
(to Mrs. Watchett)
How long has he been gone?
MRS. WATCHETT (nervously)
I can't rightly say, sir. - Several
days...I hardly catch a glimpse of
him lately. He never leaves the
laboratory and comes out only to
nibble at his meals...but he did tell
me days ago about dinner tonight and
left these instructions.
(pointing to note)
FILBY
Thank you, Mrs. Watchett.
A faint, nervous smile is her acknowledgement and
with that she retreats toward the door.
DR. HILLYER (indicating the
note)
What does it say, Filby? What's
wrong?
FILBY
Nothing really. - George merely says
that if he is not here by eight we're
to begin without him.
Kemp tears the note out of Filby's hand and reads it
hurriedly. Meanwhile, Mrs. Watchett swings the door
open and turns around.
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Page 5 Scene 7B
MRS. WATCHETT
Dinner is served, gentlemen!
BRIDEWELL (puts his glass down)
First sensible thing I've heard all evening.
He rises and starts for the dining room. The others
follow.
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Script page
6 Scene 9
THE DOOR - FULL SHOT
It bursts inward and Mrs. Watchett, her hair flying,
dashes down the steps panic-stricken into the room.
The CAMERA RUSHES with her to the table where the
men have come to their feet. Clutching Filby's arm,
she points toward the long corridor now revealed by
the open door.
MRS. WATCHETT (frightened)
There!...there...
All stare o.s., Hillyer with the carving knife
clasped in his hand.
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Script page 7 Scene 10
CORRIDOR THROUGH DOORWAY - FULL SHOT
We see the figure of a man approaching, a black
silhouette against the pale glow at the end of
the passage. He is bent with exhaustion and
sways as he moves forward, limping. The man comes
closer, his features still blacked out by shadows,
but as he nears the doorway, the light from the
room strikes first his legs, then his body and
finally his face. Here he stops.
This is our first meeting with the TIME TRAVELLER
(for so it will be convenient to speak of him). At
this instant he is in a sorry state. His clothing
is tattered and dirty, his face pale, bruised and
scratched and his eyes glazed with fatigue. For
a moment he hesitates as if dazzled by the light
and then takes another swaying step into the room.
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Script page 14 Scene 16
INSERT; MODEL OF THE TIME MACHINE
- CLOSE SHOT
It glitters and the MUSIC UNDERSCORES this.
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Script page 30 Scene 63
INT. LABORATORY - FULL SHOT - (NIGHT) 63
The laboratory has the appearance of having once been
a greenhouse. Only a few potted plants remain. The
glass walls are obscured from view from the garden by
rows of tall growing plants. Only the glass skylight
is clear. Thick, dark, low-hanging clouds are pass-
ing beneath the moon, dimming its light and leaving
the interior a maze of dark shadows. As the slow mov-
ing clouds pass overhead, a shaft of moonlight seeps
through and we SEE workbenches, numerous tools, sheets
of drawings and scientific instruments situated around
the perimeter.
But the most conspicuous object in the room is the
Time Machine. It is a duplicate of the miniature model
already seen.
However, its size gives it a majestic quality. Nickel,
ivory and crystalline quartz gleam and sparkle. While
the miniature possessed a delicate, appealing note, the
full size Machine has an ominous look. The wavering
moonlight seems to render it alive and give it the
power of movement.
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Script page 30 Scene 64A
CLOSE ON TIME TRAVELLER - MOVING SHOT
Staring at the Machine, hypnotized by his own crafts-
manship, he locks the door with accustomed movement,
then crosses to a workbench and lights a candle. Here
a crystalline lever is attached to a polishing buffer.
The Time Traveller sets it in motion, polishing the
crystal lever until its rough edges disappear and it
sparkles like a fine cut diamond. As he works, his
lips purse and he softly STARTS TO WHISTLE the melancholy
strains of "The Land Of The Leal." A clock near him on
the workbench reads: "9:30."
Satisfied with the buffing, he removes the gleaming
handle and crosses to the Machine. He settles into the
saddle and affixes the crystalline lever. There is no
sign of urgency in his movements to betray that his
settling himself into the saddle is any more than a
routine position he has taken before to work on the
Machine.
Then he leans back in the saddle and gazes up at:
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Script page 32 Scene 74
TIME TRAVELLER IN THE MACHINE - MED. SHOT
The rays of the early Morning sun slide down the lab-
oratory wall and sweep across the Time Traveller and
his Machine. A trace of a smile -- and then, he looks
up and squints.
TIME TRAVELLER'S VOICE
It was disconcerting to see the sun...
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Script page 36 Scene 89
TIME TRAVELLER - MED. SHOT
The CAMERA PULLS BACK as he steps out of his Machine
and glances with astonishment around the interior
of the laboratory. The once clear windows are now
dirty and boarded up. The world outside is
completely obscured from view. Only faint light
penetrating cracks indicates that it is day out-
doors. He crosses to the door. Dust falls as he
opens it and enters the corridor.
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Script page 40 Scene 100
CLOSE ON TIME TRAVELLER
The FLICKERS of days and nights, as well as the
HUMMING, INCREASES and DECREASES, in accordance
with his manipulation of the controls. Over this:
TIME TRAVELLER'S VOICE
As I went along, I gained experience
in handling the Machine. I found
that I could stop for a day, an hour,
or even for a second to observe, then
go ahead for a year or two. - Thus I
was able to see the changing world
in a series of glimpses.
Something catches his interest. He pulls back
the lever to SLOW DOWN.
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Script page
111 Scene 409
INT. LABORATORY - LONG SHOT - (NIGHT)
The Time Machine has returned, but it is resting
in the far corner of the room instead of in the
spot where we originally saw it.
In the gloom, the Time Traveller clambers pain-
fully from the Machine. Then, FOLLOWED BY CAMERA,
he staggers to the workbench and sinks onto it.
His eyes explore the room and finally come to rest
on the clock. It is "8:04".
SLOW DISSOLVE TO:
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