The Avengers

Season 2, 1962-3 - Episode 3


prologue © Canal+

epilogue © Canal+

The Decapod

Teleplay by Eric Paice
Directed by Don Leaver

Murders

Victim Killer Method
Secretary Yakob Borb karate blow
Giorgi Yakob Borb karate blow
Czarko Yakob Borb karate blow
Yakob Borb Stepan pistol
click a name
to see the face
mugshot

Transport

Marque/type Plate
none

Minutiæ

Venus Smith sings "You're Getting to be a Habit with Me" [4:14, 1:22 long] and "I Got It Bad" [29:02, 2:04 long], accompanied by the Dave Lee Trio.
The microphone takes a moment getting to Julie as the camera shifts, and we almost completely miss the line "No I can't break away".

The Dave Lee Trio comprised Dave Lee, Art Morgan and Spike Heatley in 1962, all highly respected jazz players. Dave Lee also co-wrote the hit Avengers tie-in single "Kinky Boots" b/w "Let's Keep it Friendly" with Herbert Kretzmer (who wrote the lyrics for "Togetherness" from The Murder Market).

The Songs

Lyrics in blue italic are not sung by Julie, or inaudible.
Lyrics in red italic have been adapted or ad libbed.
You're Getting To Be A Habit With Me
Al Dubin & Harry Warren, 1932


Every kiss, every hug,
Seems to act just like a drug
You're getting to be a habit with me

Let me stay in your arms,
I'm addicted to your charms
You're getting to be a habit with me

I used to think your love
Was something
That I could take, or leave alone
But now I couldn't do
Without my supply
,
I need you for my own

No I can't break away
I must have you every day
As regularly as coffee or tea

You've got me in your clutches
And I can't get free -
What can I do?
I'm hooked on you, Cos'-

You're getting to be a habit with me -

From the musical "42nd Street"
I Got It Bad (and That Ain't Good)
Duke Ellington & Paul Francis Webster, 1941


Though folks with good intentions
Tell me to save my tears
Well I'm so mad about him
I can't live without him


Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I've got it bad
And that ain't good

My poor heart
is tempramental
Not made of wood
I've got it bad
And that ain't good

But when the weekend's over
And monday rolls around
I end up like I start out
Just crying my heart out

He don't love me like I love him
No, nobody could
I've got it bad
And that ain't good


Lord above me, make him love me
The way he should
I got it bad
And tha-t ai-n't goo-d

main cast other © Piers Johnson 2006