Hitchcock: Good Evening. Due to circumstances beyond our control. Tragedy will not strike tonight. I'm dreadfully sorry. Perhaps some other time. However, I've just witnessed a sneak preview of this evening's story and I found it simply frightening. Sometimes death is not the worst that can befall a man. And I don't refer to torture or any type of violence. I mean the quiet little insidious devices that can drive a man out of his mind. Like putting bubblegum in someone's coat pocket. Tonight's little frolic is called 'The Case of Mr. Pelham'.