"Can you imagine the agony of someone who somehow became the enemy of all these intercommunicating machines?
Traffic signals would always be red. Elevators would not respond to him. Telephones would always connect to wrong numbers."
Rod serling did one approaching that. All the appliances in the house turned on him.......
" Get out of this house, Finchley"
" Yes, get out of here, Finchley"
Oh gosh I remember that one! His typewrite typed "Get out of here Finchley". And his electric razor came slithering down the steps after him "Get out of here Finchley."
Coolness.