THE CAGE, Teleplay, Revised Draft, Nov. 20, 1964, p.44.
INT. HELL-FIRE - MATCHING WINTER
Again, transported instantly in mid-gesture and movement,
Winter finds himself writhing in bubbling, sulphurous
brimstone, in a dark place obscured with smoke, flame
licking at him from all sides. The instant agony is as
real as the surprise and a SCREAM of pain is wrenched out
before he can suppress it. It lasts only a few seconds.
I believe that should settle it.