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+ JUBILATION, U.S.A.
+
+ By G. L. VANDENBURG
+
+
+ _You've heard, I'm sure, about the two Martians who went into
+ a bar, saw a jukebox flashing and glittering, and said to it,
+ "What's a nice girl like you doing in a joint like this?"
+ Well, here's one about two Capellans and a slot-machine...._
+
+
+Toryl pointed the small crypterpreter toward the wooden,
+horseshoe-shaped sign. The sign's legend was carved in bright yellow
+letters. Sartan, Toryl's companion, watched up and down the open highway
+for signs of life. In seconds the small cylindrical mechanism completed
+the translation.
+
+The sign said:
+
+ JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!
+
+ The doggondest, cheeriest
+ little town in America!
+
+The two aliens smiled at each other. Unaccustomed to oral conversation,
+they exchanged thoughts.
+
+"_The crypterpreter worked incredibly fast. The language is quite
+simple. It would seem safe to proceed. The sign indicates
+friendliness_," thought Toryl, the older of the two Capellans.
+
+"_Very well, Brother_," replied Sartan, "_though I still worry for the
+safety of the ship_."
+
+"_Sartan, our instruments tell us that anyone who discovers the ship_,"
+Toryl explained, a trifle impatient, "_will show a remarkable degree of
+curiosity before they display any hostility_."
+
+Sartan agreed to dismiss his worries and the two aliens began to walk
+along the barren highway. Before them, at a great distance, they could
+see a cluster of small frame buildings. When they had walked a hundred
+feet or more they encountered another sign.
+
+ JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!
+
+ WELCOME, STRANGER! See America
+ first and begin with
+ JUBILATION!
+
+And several hundred feet further two more signs.
+
+ THE ROTARY CLUB of Jubilation
+ welcomes and extends the warm
+ hand of friendship to you!!!!
+ You are now entering Paradise,
+ brother!
+
+ HOWDY, STRANGER! COME RIGHT
+ ON IN, STAY AWHILE AND MAKE
+ YOURSELF TO HOME!
+
+ --Jubilation Chamber of
+ Commerce--
+
+As members of a peaceful race, Toryl and Sartan naturally found the
+signs encouraging. They walked at a sprightly pace.
+
+A whirring noise behind them brought the two to a halt. They turned to
+discover a pre-war Chevy choking its way along the road. The aliens
+edged their way to a gulley along the side of the road. They were
+confident of a friendly reception but, in the event their calculations
+had been wrong, they poised themselves to make a break in the direction
+of their ship.
+
+The ancient Chevy sputtered by. The driver was almost as ancient as the
+car, a bearded fellow with a stogy stuck between his teeth and a crushed
+hat on his head.
+
+The driver slowed down when he saw the aliens. "Howdy, strangers!" he
+yelled cheerily. "Say, ain't you fellers a mite warm in them coveralls?"
+He cackled merrily, put his foot to the floor and sped on by.
+
+Sartan looked at his companion. "_I am sorry, I should not have doubted
+you, Brother. You were right. These people will welcome our visit. They
+seem very cordial._"
+
+"_Good, Sartan. Let us continue._"
+
+One hundred yards further they were confronted by still another brace of
+signs. They stopped once more.
+
+ CITY LIMITS
+ (Gambling allowed)
+
+ JUBILATION! WHERE TROUBLES
+ never come due, 'cause the
+ Good Lord takes a likin' to YOU!
+
+ Where gloom and doom are outlawed
+ and there's never any sadness.
+
+ Where a smile lights up the midnight
+ sky and gives off only gladness!
+
+ (Gambling allowed)
+
+The second sign was another in the shape of a horseshoe.
+
+ BEYOND THIS POINT YOU HAVE 4372
+ FRIENDS YOU NEVER HAD BEFORE!!!
+
+ (Gambling allowed)
+
+Suddenly Toryl stopped and played with several switches and dials on the
+crypterpreter.
+
+"_What is wrong, Brother?_" asked the puzzled Sartan.
+
+"_I receive no direct translation for the term 'gambling'._"
+
+"_What is the closest term the machine gives?_"
+
+"_Fraternizing._"
+
+Sartan laughed. "_Now it is you who fret, Toryl. According to the
+signpost legends 'fraternizing' would seem to be accurate._"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A steady rolling sound of passionless one-armed bandits drowned out all
+other noise in Okie's Oasis Bar. As a result, Toryl and Sartan drew
+little attention when they entered. Except for their blue-metallic space
+suits they looked like and _were_ ordinary humans.
+
+They proceeded rather timidly toward the bar. Okie, the proprietor, was
+on duty readying the place for the night shift. Toryl held up his hand.
+The crypterpreter had already informed him that oral conversation was
+the manner of communication on the strange planet. Such conversation had
+long ago been abandoned on the planet Capella, but learned men such as
+Toryl and Sartan were familiar with how it was done, though when they
+spoke they sometimes had to halt between syllables.
+
+"How-dy!" Toryl flashed a wide grin at the barkeep.
+
+"Just hold your horses there, mister!" was Okie's sharp reply. "You
+ain't the only snake in this desert. There's four customers ahead of
+you!"
+
+Sartan transmitted an admonishing thought to his companion. "_Toryl, you
+should have noticed that the man was busy. He has only two hands._"
+
+"_Forgive me, Brother, I was blinded by my own excitement._"
+
+The two Capellans waited and were soon attracted by the silver-handled
+machines that seemed to have most of the customers fascinated.
+
+Sartan wandered over to where a small crowd of men was gathered around a
+single machine. A huge man, raw-boned and crimson-faced, wearing surplus
+army suntans, was operating the machine.
+
+The big man dropped a large coin into a slot. He gave the silver handle
+a vicious snap. It made a discordant, bone-crushing sound. Three little
+wheels, visible under glass, spun dizzily. Anxious, screwed-up faces
+looked on as the first little wheel stopped. _Bell Fruit._
+
+A collective gasp came from the small crowd. The second little wheel
+stopped. _Bell Fruit._
+
+Another gasp.
+
+Sartan touched the arm of the man operating the gambling device. "I beg
+your pardon, but could you please tell me--"
+
+The big man wheeled around like a bear aroused from hibernation. "Hands
+off, mister! You trying to jinx me?"
+
+The third little wheel stopped. _Lemon._
+
+The crowd groaned. The big man turned on Sartan again, a wild and
+furious look in his eye. "You jinxed me! Damn you, I oughta' bust you
+one right in the snout!!"
+
+"My humble apol-o-gies, sir," the bewildered Sartan began.
+
+"I'll give you your humble apologies right back with my fist," roared
+the gambler.
+
+Toryl quickly made his way through the small crowd which by now was
+itching to witness a fight. "Ex-cuse me, sir, but my friend did not
+real-ize--"
+
+"The hell he didn't!" The gambler fumed. "He was trying to jinx me, by
+God! And I'm gonna teach him to keep his paws--"
+
+"Okay, okay, you guys, break it up!!" It was Okie, massive and mean
+looking, using his barrel belly to push his way through to the two
+aliens and the unlucky gambler. "What's goin' on here, Smokey?" he
+inquired of the gambler.
+
+"Okie, I had a jackpot workin' when this dumb jerk here ups and grabs my
+arm--"
+
+Toryl interrupted with, "My friend is sorry for what he did, sir."
+
+Okie stabbed a cigar into his mouth. "Who _are_ you guys anyhow? Where'd
+you dig up them crazy coveralls?"
+
+"Sure a queer way to dress in this heat," spoke a voice from the crowd.
+
+This was the moment of pride that Toryl and Sartan had looked forward
+to. They both grinned confident grins. "We have come to you from
+Capella," he said with some exultation.
+
+Okie's face went blank. "Capella! Where the hell is that?"
+
+"Sounds like one of them damn hick towns in California," said Smokey,
+the gambler.
+
+Toryl, somewhat deflated, but by no means defeated, hastened to
+elucidate. "Capella is lo-cat-ed in the con-stell-a-tion which you call
+Auriga."
+
+"Anybody know what the hell he's talking about?" asked the annoyed
+saloonkeeper.
+
+Toryl and Sartan exchanged troubled glances. Sartan took up the cudgel.
+"Auriga is a constellation, a star cluster, sir. It is forty-two million
+light years away."
+
+"What in tarnation is a light year?" asked an old-timer in the group.
+
+Another replied, "They must be from Alaska. They got light years up
+there, sometimes stays light the whole confounded year 'round."
+
+"That must be it," agreed Okie, "and that's why they're wearin' them
+crazy suits." The saloonkeeper unloosed a grim laugh. "You can take them
+arctic pajamas off now, boys. Weather's kinda warm in these parts!"
+
+"Hey, fellas!" a voice shot out, "didya bring any Eskimo babes down with
+you?"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The crowd roared approval at the witticism.
+
+Toryl transmitted a depressing thought to his companion. "_I fear they
+do not believe us, Sartan._"
+
+Sartan did not get the opportunity to answer immediately.
+
+"Listen, you guys," Okie pounded his fat finger into Sartan's chest. "I
+want you to behave yourselves, understand? Now that means lay off the
+customers while they're at the games. You wanna gamble there is plenty
+of machines available. I got a respectable place, I wanna keep it that
+way!" He turned and addressed the other men. "All right, boys, fun's
+over! No fight today! Drink up and gamble your money away. Let's get
+back to the games."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+It was necessary for Toryl to use the crypterpreter to translate the
+various signs along the bar. Okie saw the small cylindrical machine
+sitting on the bar. His curiosity bested him. He gave it a more thorough
+examination than a dog gives a fireplug.
+
+Some of the signs read: "DOUBLE BOURBON--$2.10" "COOL GIN RICKEY--$1.25"
+"IN GOD WE TRUST, BUT NOBODY ELSE!" "RUM COLLINS--$1" "A FRIEND IN NEED
+IS A FRIEND INDEED" "NO INDIANS SERVED HERE" and "SCOTCH--IMPORTED,
+$1.50--DOMESTIC, $1.30."
+
+"Cool gin rick-ey," said Toryl.
+
+"Comin' right up," Okie mumbled, his attention still wrapped around the
+crypterpreter. "Say, what is this gadget anyway?"
+
+"It is a cryp-terp-reter," Toryl beamed with pride. "It en-ables us to
+un-der-stand and speak your lan-guage."
+
+"Aw, go on!" Okie managed a fainthearted grin, uncertain of whether his
+leg was being pulled. "Come on now, tell me what it is."
+
+"But I have just told you, sir."
+
+The barkeep cursed under his breath. "Two gin rickeys, did you say?"
+
+"Yes."
+
+Okie brought the drinks.
+
+Sartan smiled broadly. "Thank you ex-ceed-ing-ly."
+
+"That'll be two-fifty."
+
+Toryl raised his glass as though making a toast. "Two-fif-ty!" he
+repeated.
+
+Okie caught his arm and brought the glass down.
+
+"Two-fifty!" the barkeep said with grim insistence.
+
+Sartan pursed his lips comprehendingly. He removed a large pentagonal
+piece of metal from his pocket and gave it to Okie.
+
+Okie took the piece between his fingers, examined it and frowned. "I
+give up. What is it?"
+
+Sartan had to glance at Toryl for an answer. Toryl threw a switch on the
+crypterpreter.
+
+"_Money_," Toryl silently advised him.
+
+"Money," said Sartan to Okie.
+
+"You guys hold on and don't drink up yet," growled the barkeep. He then
+yelled in the direction of the blackjack table. "Hey, Nugget! Get on
+over here, I need you!!"
+
+A wiry little man with a full, unkempt beard, hustled over to the bar.
+"Nugget McDermott at yer service, Okie! What's yer pleasure?" he asked
+with a sunny smile.
+
+"Take a look at this." Okie handed him the piece of metal.
+
+The old prospector turned it over in his hands, bit it and then held it
+in his palm as though to judge its weight. His expert opinion was, "It's
+gold, Okie," and was uttered without a shred of modesty.
+
+"Are you sure?"
+
+The old-timer was highly insulted. "Am I sure!! Why you lop-eared,
+sun-stroked jackass, of course I'm sure!!! Nugget McDermott is drawed to
+gold like nails to a magnet! Why when this here town was nothin' but a
+patch of cactus--"
+
+"All right, all right," Okie waved him off, "don't get your gander up!
+Go on back to the blackjack table and tell Sam to give you a drink on
+the house."
+
+"Much obliged, Okie, much obliged," said Nugget, doffing his hat and
+trotting back to the blackjack table.
+
+The barkeep's face was pure sunshine when he turned to the aliens again.
+"Gentlemen, with this kind of a substitute you don't need money in my
+place. Drink up!"
+
+"Thank you ex-ceed-ing-ly," said Sartan.
+
+Okie arbitrarily judged the gold piece to be worth ten dollars. "The
+management invites you to try your luck, gentlemen. Go on give it a
+whirl."
+
+Toryl and Sartan wore blank expressions as Okie slapped seven dollars
+and fifty cents change on the bar--four silver dollars, four
+half-dollars and six quarters.
+
+"Don't be bashful, gentlemen. Okie's machines are friendly to one and
+all," said the barkeep.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+Toryl removed the change and gave his companion two silver dollars, two
+half-dollars and three quarters.
+
+"_What is the purpose of the machines?_" thought Sartan as they
+approached the one-armed bandits.
+
+"_I suppose that is what the one called Okie wishes us to learn._"
+
+"_Perhaps it is some type of registration machine._"
+
+"_It is doubtful. The gentleman you disturbed has been at the same
+machine since we arrived._"
+
+Sartan gripped the handle of a vacant machine. "_Do you think it might
+be a kind of intelligence test?_"
+
+In lieu of an answer Toryl focused his attention on a small card, above
+the machine, which gave the winning combinations.
+
+"_There is that term again._"
+
+"_What term?_"
+
+"_Gambling._" Toryl pointed to a line on the card warning minors not to
+gamble. A look of perplexity fell upon his face. "_I am no longer sure
+the term has anything to do with fraternizing_," he observed mentally.
+
+"_Let us find out._"
+
+Sartan placed a quarter in the coin slot. The three little wheels went
+spinning. Cherry. Lemon. Lemon.
+
+Nothing.
+
+Toryl and Sartan looked at each other, their faces blanker than ever.
+
+"_Try it again._"
+
+Sartan disposed of another quarter. They waited. Lemon. Plum. Plum.
+
+Nothing.
+
+Toryl inspected the machine from every angle, like a man on the outside
+trying to figure a way in. "_Let me try it._"
+
+He put a quarter in the slot.
+
+Three lemons.
+
+"_It isn't very interesting, is it?_" thought Sartan.
+
+"_Why don't we try the larger pieces?_"
+
+"_A splendid idea, Brother._"
+
+The larger coins did not fit. Toryl proceeded to report this sad state
+of affairs to Okie and was amazed when, for the eight large coins, Okie
+rewarded him with twenty-four smaller ones. He went back to his
+companion at the one-armed bandit.
+
+They then dropped twenty consecutive quarters into the appropriately
+named machine without getting so much as a single quarter in return.
+
+"_It is puzzling, is it not, Brother?_"
+
+"_Yes, Sartan. From all indications it would seem to be a machine
+totally without purpose._"
+
+"_It does consume money._"
+
+"_But why would one build a machine whose sole purpose is to consume
+money?_"
+
+Sartan gave it some hard thought. "_I don't know!_"
+
+"_Remarkable!_" Toryl concluded. "_But nothing is done without a
+purpose._"
+
+"_Obviously we've found something that is._"
+
+"_No, I do not believe that. Let me have the electro-analyzer._"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The aliens were so engrossed in their problem as to be unaware that Okie
+and two men at the bar were casting suspicious eyes on them.
+
+Sartan fished around in his pocket and produced a small object in the
+shape of an irregular triangle. Toryl took the electro-analyzer from
+him, removed the cover and moved his finger around inside. He replaced
+the cover and slapped the electro-analyzer against the side of the
+one-armed bandit. When he took his hand away the small object stuck to
+the machine like a leech.
+
+Okie scratched his head and addressed one of the two men at the bar.
+"What the hell you suppose they're doin', Sam? What's that gadget for?"
+
+"Search me," replied Sam, a well dressed, stoop-shouldered gent, "but if
+you want my opinion it doesn't look legal."
+
+"Hey, Nugget!" yelled the barkeep.
+
+Again the little old prospector hustled himself over to the bar.
+
+"Nugget McDermott at your service! What'll it be, Okie?"
+
+"Go on over and get the sheriff. Tell him there's two queer characters
+here trying to jimmy one of my machines in broad daylight."
+
+The old man's feet kicked up sawdust as he scampered out the door. Okie
+kept his attention riveted to the two aliens.
+
+Toryl was busy adjusting the electro-analyzer to the best possible
+position.
+
+"_What if it does not respond to this machine?_" Sartan wanted to know.
+
+"_I do not think the machine contains any type of metal with which we
+are unfamiliar. We will have a reading in one minute._"
+
+The aliens took a step backward and waited.
+
+A sudden noise, like that of a television tube exploding, jolted
+everyone in the room, including Toryl and Sartan. The blackjack table
+emptied. Gamblers left their machines. A semi-circle of the curious
+formed around the two aliens. Okie lit out from behind the bar and
+elbowed his way through the crowd.
+
+The aliens' concentration was unbroken by the attention they had
+aroused. With all the single mindedness of religious fanatics they
+continued to observe the strange mechanical device.
+
+Okie was dumbfounded to find the machine still in one piece and doubly
+dumbfounded to discover it was behaving in a most unconventional manner.
+It was emitting a low steady gurgling sound and an occasional sputter or
+burp. The legs of the machine seemed unsteady. Its body shifted back and
+forth in herky-jerky motions like an old-fashioned washing machine. The
+three little Bell Fruit wheels were spinning at the speed of an airplane
+propellor. Okie thought they might never stop again.
+
+"What the hell are you crazy galoots doing to my machine!" he bellowed.
+
+Before the aliens could answer there was another explosive sound,
+causing the crowd to jump back several steps. Quarters fell from the
+mouth of the machine, slowly at first, then at an alarming rate. The
+coins fell, bounced and rolled all over the floor. The crowd gulped with
+fascination.
+
+"Holy catfish!" said one of the men, "how long since that blasted
+thing's paid off?"
+
+"Looks like this is the first time," said one of the others.
+
+"You guys keep quiet!" yelled Okie.
+
+The coins continued to fall for what seemed like a record time. The
+crowd was spellbound. Okie watched in silent fury.
+
+And the aliens were more confused than they had been when the machine
+_wasn't_ paying off.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The one-armed bandit finally coughed out its last quarter. The three
+Bell Fruit wheels came to an abrupt halt, as though an inner spring had
+snapped. The machine broke down. Certain observers later reported that
+the poor thing actually _looked_ exhausted.
+
+The sheriff burst in the door with Nugget McDermott close behind.
+
+"Sheriff, I want you to arrest these two tinhorns!" cried Okie.
+
+"Tinhorns??" Sartan's face was creased with bewilderment.
+
+"What's wrong, Okie?" asked the sheriff.
+
+"Take a look for yourself! These two bugged my machine and then broke it
+down! Look at that money all over the floor!"
+
+Toryl smiled. "We meant no harm, sir--"
+
+"The hell you didn't mean no harm! You were out to rob me!"
+
+"We were only ex-per-i-ment-ing--"
+
+"There's their crooked experimenting right there!" said Okie, pointing a
+finger at the deactivated one-armed bandit. "I want them locked up until
+that machine's paid for!"
+
+"All right," said the sheriff, "you two better come with me."
+
+"But, sir," Sartan protested, "we merely wanted to know how the machine
+functioned. You see, we are from Capella and--"
+
+"Capella!" exclaimed the sheriff. "Where is that? I never heard of the
+place."
+
+"Well, it is not a part of your Earth."
+
+"Oh, well why didn't you say so before!" The sheriff winked at the
+crowd. "You mean you boys are from out of this world?"
+
+"That is correct," Sartan grinned proudly.
+
+"Well, well! That makes a big difference!" The sheriff turned to the
+crowd. "All right, boys, grab them and hustle them over to the jail
+house!"
+
+ * * * * *
+
+A group of men slowly closed in on the two aliens.
+
+Toryl and Sartan backed away toward the wall.
+
+"_I believe they are angry, Brother_," thought Sartan.
+
+"_But why?_" inquired Toryl.
+
+"_I do not know. Do you suppose the machine represented some form of
+religious deity?_"
+
+"_Exceed-ing-ly possible_," Toryl answered.
+
+As the men came closer Okie yelled, "Just get them two crackpots! I'll
+plug the first man that touches that money!"
+
+The men were diverted by Okie's warning. They didn't notice, until it
+was almost too late, that the two strangers were halfway out the door.
+
+"Get after them!!" the sheriff bellowed.
+
+The aliens ran as though their lives were at stake, which was true,
+following the same route they had taken into town.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The crowd followed them as far as the edge of town. From there they
+hurled rocks.
+
+Toryl and Sartan continued to run at breakneck speed, praying they would
+reach the safety of the ship. Once they looked behind them and saw that
+the crowd of angry men had given up the chase.
+
+Halfway back to their ship they passed a sign, though they didn't bother
+to stop and read it.
+
+ YOU ARE NOW LEAVING
+ JUBILATION, U.S.A.!!
+
+ The doggondest, cheeriest little
+ town in America! Come back soon!!
+
+
+THE END
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Note
+
+This etext was produced from _Amazing Science Fiction Stories_ March
+1959. Extensive research did not uncover any evidence that the U.S.
+copyright on this publication was renewed. Minor spelling and
+typographical errors have been corrected without note.
+
+
+
+
+
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