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- 0:00Speaker 1: A rookie Manhattan newspaper reporter receives his first assignment at
- 0:04Speaker 1: the city morgue, identifying a young woman recovered from the
- 0:07Speaker 1: East River linked only to a small doll. That assignment
- 0:12Speaker 1: sends Willie Harper of the Morning Blade from newspaper files
- 0:16Speaker 1: to Washington Square and the lower city waterfront, following a
- 0:19Speaker 1: trail that leads toward painter Bo Cousins and the name
- 0:22Speaker 1: Cara Nana. From October 18th, 1948, this is Inner Sanctum Mysteries,
- 0:29Speaker 1: episode 392, Death.
- 0:31Speaker 2: Of a Doll.
- 0:32Speaker 1: Fred Matho wrote the broadcast, with Mason Adams as Harper,
- 0:36Speaker 1: Ted Osborne as Cousins, and Paul McGrath as the Inner
- 0:40Speaker 1: Sanctum host. CBS listeners heard it with Lipton Tea and
- 0:45Speaker 1: Lipton Soup as sponsor. And now, we return to the
- 0:49Speaker 1: original broadcast.
- 0:57Speaker 3: Good evening, friends. This is your host to welcome you
- 1:02Speaker 3: through the creaking door into the inner sanctum. Slither in,
- 1:07Speaker 3: won't you?
- 1:08Speaker 2: Hmm? Sorry the place is such a mess.
- 1:11Speaker 3: I'll sweep it up later. Those are just chips off
- 1:14Speaker 3: the old block. Been doing my bone work.
- 1:20Speaker 2: Oh, didn't I tell you?
- 1:22Speaker 3: Sure, I'm going back to Skull this time. All cozy now.
- 1:28Speaker 3: Ready to swing along with us for a while.
- 1:32Speaker 2: Good.
- 1:34Speaker 3: After all, this is a newspaper story. If you feel
- 1:38Speaker 3: a little cold as we go on, it's only because
- 1:40Speaker 3: we have a story to tell you. Tonight's inner sanctum mystery,
- 1:52Speaker 3: Death of a Doll, was written by Fred Matho and
- 1:56Speaker 3: stars Mason Adams in the role of Will with.
- 1:59Speaker 2: Ted Osborne as Bo Cousins.
- 2:05Speaker 3: This is the story of Willie Harper and the Devil.
- 2:10Speaker 3: And how Willie, on his first assignment for the morning blade,
- 2:14Speaker 3: finds himself at two in the morning, sweating nervously in
- 2:17Speaker 3: the murky shadows of a riverfront street. Willie has a
- 2:21Speaker 3: gun in his pocket and a doll that belongs to
- 2:24Speaker 3: a dead girl tucked under his arm. A block away,
- 2:29Speaker 3: leaning against the one streetlight, impassive.
- 2:32Speaker 2: Grotesque, ape-like, is the devil waiting for Willie. I keep
- 2:40Speaker 2: saying this is 1948. And I keep saying this is Manhattan.
- 2:46Speaker 4: And I keep saying whether you believe in the devil
- 2:48Speaker 4: or not... You don't meet him till you're dead. But
- 2:52Speaker 4: believe me, that's the devil over there under that lamp.
- 2:58Speaker 4: At three o'clock, he's coming for me. Sure, you've got
- 3:02Speaker 4: a right to think I'm crazy, standing around waiting to
- 3:06Speaker 4: be killed with a doll under my arm. This all
- 3:12Speaker 4: started ten days ago around five in the afternoon at
- 3:15Speaker 4: the city morgue. Grundy, the night editor, sent me there
- 3:19Speaker 4: on my first assignment. The morgue, he says, is a
- 3:22Speaker 4: good place to start for stories.
- 3:26Speaker 5: Looks like you might be in luck soon.
- 3:29Speaker 2: How's that?
- 3:31Speaker 5: Come along with me. What's your name?
- 3:36Speaker 2: Will Harper.
- 3:39Speaker 5: All right, Willie. Come down to the coolers with me. Yes,
- 3:45Speaker 5: I'm very wrong.
- 3:46Speaker 6: I've got a story in there for you. The girl
- 3:49Speaker 6: in locker number seven. She's been here four days.
- 3:56Speaker 5: Tomorrow we close the case on her.
- 3:59Speaker 2: What does that mean, Mr. Jackson? It means....
- 4:03Speaker 6: In spite of everything the police have been able to do.
- 4:06Speaker 2: we.
- 4:08Speaker 5: Can't find out her name... where she lived.
- 4:13Speaker 5: Or anyone who knew her.
- 4:15Speaker 2: How was she found?
- 4:17Speaker 5: Tugboat crew fished her at the river. Tomorrow, she goes
- 4:24Speaker 5: to the city.
- 4:24Speaker 6: Burial grounds in a plain box marked Jane Doe.
- 4:32Speaker 2: That's horrible. Just dying and nobody... Do you think she
- 4:38Speaker 2: was murdered?
- 4:39Speaker 6: There's not a mark on her. They say she wasn't.
- 4:45Speaker 6: But I want you to look at her face and
- 4:49Speaker 6: tell me what you think. This is Jane Doe of
- 4:58Speaker 6: number seven, sir. Jane, this is Willie Harper. I want
- 5:05Speaker 6: you to see her face, Willie. Tell me what you
- 5:08Speaker 6: see in it.
- 5:11Speaker 4: A strange emotion shook me. She didn't seem dead to me.
- 5:17Speaker 4: Her skin was perfect ivory. Her hair was fine spun copper.
- 5:21Speaker 4: Her lips twisted slightly. I blushed and turned away, catching
- 5:28Speaker 4: myself imagining what those lips must have looked like with
- 5:30Speaker 4: life's color in them.
- 5:38Speaker 2: Jackson led me back to his office without speaking.
- 5:41Speaker 4: As I lit a shaky cigarette, he fished a brown
- 5:44Speaker 4: paper bag out of his desk.
- 5:45Speaker 2: He handed it to me, tilting it forward as he
- 5:47Speaker 2: did so. What the devil? Yeah.
- 5:54Speaker 6: And when they pulled her out, she was clutching this
- 5:57Speaker 6: doll close to her. Even the doll hasn't helped trace her.
- 6:04Speaker 6: The police are through with it.
- 6:08Speaker 2: Mr.
- 6:08Speaker 4: Jackson, you'll think I'm nuts. I suddenly feel sore, boiling mad.
- 6:13Speaker 4: I don't know why, but I think she was murdered.
- 6:16Speaker 4: The look on her face.
- 6:17Speaker 5: Kind of ask her help?
- 6:21Speaker 2: Yes.
- 6:23Speaker 5: Dead girl, nobody wants.
- 6:26Speaker 2: And the doll.
- 6:29Speaker 5: Here's your story, Willie. Too bad you didn't know her before.
- 6:36Speaker 2: Yeah. Well, thanks. Yes.
- 6:42Speaker 5: Take the doll along with.
- 6:46Speaker 4: You. I beat it back to the paper on fire
- 6:55Speaker 4: to do a story about the dead girl and her doll.
- 6:58Speaker 4: As I gave McGrundy my report, he stared at me.
- 7:02Speaker 4: When I got through, he had a sort of twisted
- 7:04Speaker 4: grin on his face, sort of know-it-all. He grunted and
- 7:07Speaker 4: tilted the paper-wrapped doll forward.
- 7:12Speaker 5: Think she was murdered, huh?
- 7:13Speaker 2: Yes. The cops don't think so? No. They're closing her
- 7:18Speaker 2: case tomorrow? Yeah.
- 7:21Speaker 6: No clues, facts, or anything outside of this, doll?
- 7:24Speaker 2: None. All right, Hopper.
- 7:28Speaker 6: I'll give you another day to find the nasty character
- 7:30Speaker 6: who did this horrible thing.
- 7:33Speaker 2: Cops have been wrong before. Go ahead. Thanks. I'll get
- 7:38Speaker 2: a story.
- 7:40Speaker 6: Here. Take your dolly along.
- 7:42Speaker 2: And keep falling for the dead ones, Harper.
- 7:45Speaker 5: You're better off.
- 7:52Speaker 2: Now I know why I resented that crack of McGrundy's.
- 7:56Speaker 2: You must have guessed.
- 7:57Speaker 4: Before I did.
- 7:59Speaker 2: That I had fallen in love with the girl in
- 8:01Speaker 2: the morgue. Half hour later, disgusted with my own morbidity...
- 8:05Speaker 2: I went to my room before going out to eat.
- 8:08Speaker 4: slammed the door and tossed the doll onto a chair.
- 8:13Speaker 4: I couldn't shake the feeling that the nameless girl in
- 8:16Speaker 4: the morgue had something to say to me. If only
- 8:19Speaker 4: the doll could talk, could tell me about her.
- 8:23Speaker 2: What was she like? Was her voice soft? Was it kind?
- 8:27Speaker 2: Who was cruel to her? Where did she live? Who
- 8:30Speaker 2: killed her doll? Who? Who? I grinned sheepishly at myself
- 8:39Speaker 2: in the mirror.
- 8:41Speaker 4: And with that gesture, this story really begins. The next
- 8:45Speaker 4: few moments remain electrifyingly vivid. I had set the doll
- 8:49Speaker 4: down in the bureau. I didn't touch it. Wasn't even
- 8:52Speaker 4: looking at it when a new sound came from it.
- 8:54Speaker 4: I stared at the crumpled, ridiculous little fool. Almost afraid
- 9:04Speaker 4: to touch it again, but I did.
- 9:05Speaker 2: I had to. I picked it up and tilted it limply.
- 9:08Speaker 4: Caranana.
- 9:12Speaker 2: Caranana. That was what I had heard. A sound. A
- 9:17Speaker 2: sound only.
- 9:18Speaker 6: No.
- 9:21Speaker 2: Somehow I thought it was more than a sound. A name.
- 9:25Speaker 2: Maybe a name. A name.
- 9:28Speaker 4: Half because I didn't want to stay alone with the
- 9:29Speaker 4: doll any longer, and half on a hunch. I stuffed
- 9:32Speaker 4: the doll in his bag and went back to the paper.
- 9:34Speaker 4: I went straight to the reference room, filed the doll
- 9:36Speaker 4: under my arm.
- 9:36Speaker 7: What are you looking for?
- 9:42Speaker 4: I want to know if you've got anything in the
- 9:43Speaker 4: files on someone named Karanan, spelled with a K or
- 9:45Speaker 4: a C.
- 9:47Speaker 5: That's funny.
- 9:47Speaker 2: You seem amused. Don't tell me he's around again.
- 9:51Speaker 3: If you've got a lead on Karen.
- 9:54Speaker 2: You've got some stuff. Oh, will you get me the
- 9:55Speaker 2: clips on him?
- 9:56Speaker 7: I'll get you, Myers.
- 9:58Speaker 2: Thanks for apologizing for your face shit. He's in there. Anthropology? Why?
- 10:02Speaker 2: Who is he? The devil. Caranana. Of course, an almost
- 10:09Speaker 2: forgotten myth from Asia.
- 10:10Speaker 4: Lucifer on Earth wearing out one body after another, walking
- 10:13Speaker 4: the earth always.
- 10:15Speaker 2: I remember it now from college.
- 10:17Speaker 4: I'd have done the long walk and headed down Fifth Avenue,
- 10:20Speaker 4: my head whirling with a maddening conflict. I think I
- 10:23Speaker 4: would have given up the whole thing then. But always
- 10:25Speaker 4: at the point of going home to bed or of
- 10:27Speaker 4: chucking the blasted doll in a can. The face of
- 10:31Speaker 4: the girl in the morgue blanked out her other thoughts.
- 10:34Speaker 4: When I reached Washington Square, it was dusk. The sidewalk
- 10:38Speaker 4: artists were packing up their canvases.
- 10:39Speaker 2: As I passed them. All but one, that is.
- 10:42Speaker 4: He was a tall, angular man with a completely bald head.
- 10:47Speaker 4: whose four or five paintings had the advantage of a
- 10:49Speaker 4: street light.
- 10:51Speaker 2: The man paid no attention.
- 10:52Speaker 4: To me until at the sight of one painting I
- 10:55Speaker 4: stiffened another shock.
- 10:56Speaker 2: What's the matter, friend? The stuff that bad? That one.
- 10:59Speaker 2: The one of the girl. It's... Woman with a doll,
- 11:02Speaker 2: I call it. Like it? Who's the girl? Do you
- 11:04Speaker 2: know her? Tell me!
- 11:04Speaker 7: Sorry, I'm selling oil paintings, friend.
- 11:07Speaker 2: I'm not a dating bureau. No, no, no, no. You've
- 11:09Speaker 2: got me wrong. I've got a good reason for asking. Look,
- 11:12Speaker 2: I'll prove it.
- 11:12Speaker 4: Here.
- 11:12Speaker 2: Here. Here. Isn't this the doll you fainted with the girl?
- 11:17Speaker 2: Where'd you get that? I haven't seen Hazel in a week.
- 11:20Speaker 2: She left for the coast. I gave her that doll
- 11:22Speaker 2: to pose with. What's wrong? Hazel is dead. Dead? Where
- 11:28Speaker 2: is she? If I tell you, will you promise to
- 11:30Speaker 2: say nothing for a while? I'm a reporter for the Blade.
- 11:32Speaker 2: My name is Will Harper.
- 11:33Speaker 7: I won't say anything unless I believe you had something
- 11:35Speaker 7: to do with it.
- 11:35Speaker 2: Where is she? I'll take you to her. She's at
- 11:37Speaker 2: the city morgue.
- 11:44Speaker 4: An hour later, we had come out of the morgue.
- 11:46Speaker 4: Bo Cousins had simply nodded at my questioning look. Seeing
- 11:51Speaker 4: the girl again, knowing her name now, added to the emotions.
- 11:54Speaker 2: I already felt for her. I had a sudden impulse
- 11:57Speaker 2: and handed the artist Hazel's doll. Are you giving me
- 12:00Speaker 2: the doll? No, no, I want it back.
- 12:02Speaker 4: But I want you to tilt it, make it cross.
- 12:09Speaker 2: What did that sound like to you? What did you hear?
- 12:13Speaker 7: The doll said, Caranana.
- 12:15Speaker 2: You heard it, too. Again, say that name again.
- 12:18Speaker 4: What did you hear the doll say?
- 12:20Speaker 2: I distinctly heard it say, Caranana. Then I'm not crazy.
- 12:26Speaker 2: And do you know who Caranana is, Mr. Cudden? I'm
- 12:31Speaker 2: afraid I do.
- 12:33Speaker 6: Oh!
- 12:42Speaker 7: The most fantastic coincidence I ever encountered.
- 12:44Speaker 2: Why? Do you know who Caranana is? The devil. Lucifer. Satan. Twice.
- 12:50Speaker 7: I think we'd better go to my place and talk
- 12:51Speaker 7: this out. Certainly if what I think is true is true.
- 12:55Speaker 7: No one will believe us.
- 12:57Speaker 2: What do you think? That Hazel was murdered by Caranana.
- 13:00Speaker 2: I followed.
- 13:07Speaker 4: Bull Crudden silently along the dark streets of the lower city.
- 13:10Speaker 2: His long legs led us finally to a dingy.
- 13:12Speaker 4: Narrow, fish-fowl street where we climbed.
- 13:14Speaker 2: An outside stair to the loft of a warehouse. You're
- 13:17Speaker 2: in love with her, aren't you? An amazing circumstance to
- 13:20Speaker 2: be in love with someone you met too late. I
- 13:23Speaker 2: could have loved her, yes.
- 13:25Speaker 7: I met her at a Bowery Mission house. Conceived the
- 13:27Speaker 7: idea of painting her with a doll. Somehow that seemed.
- 13:30Speaker 2: Right to me. Go on.
- 13:32Speaker 7: Well, we worked here for three weeks on the painting.
- 13:35Speaker 2: I paid her enough so that she could go to California.
- 13:37Speaker 2: Dream of hers.
- 13:39Speaker 7: One night as we walked the streets nearby, Caranana appeared.
- 13:43Speaker 2: Caranana? Yes, Caranana.
- 13:46Speaker 7: Or a man who calls himself Caranana.
- 13:48Speaker 2: The devil or the human form of the devil. However
- 13:52Speaker 2: you choose to think. There can't be such a thing.
- 13:56Speaker 2: The devil is just a myth. Is it? I met
- 13:59Speaker 2: him in Istanbul eight years ago in a cafe. Did
- 14:02Speaker 2: a painting of him. What's he like? Squat, massive man. Ape-like.
- 14:07Speaker 7: As I painted him, he admitted to me such crimes
- 14:09Speaker 7: that I could hardly hold my brush.
- 14:11Speaker 2: Like what?
- 14:12Speaker 7: He made his living as a professional murderer. Very discreetly,
- 14:16Speaker 7: very cleverly, very effectively.
- 14:19Speaker 2: Why didn't you turn him in? Really, no.
- 14:23Speaker 7: I liked to think and to live. He was so
- 14:26Speaker 7: pleased with the picture I made and gave him that
- 14:29Speaker 7: he told me any time I needed to rid myself
- 14:31Speaker 7: of some embarrassing person, He'd be around.
- 14:35Speaker 2: Lucky you, but who'd believe that story? We do, Willie.
- 14:39Speaker 2: And that's the important thing. Do you have any spare cash? Why?
- 14:45Speaker 7: I have about $ 150. If you could make up the difference,
- 14:50Speaker 7: I think we should claim Hazel's body and give the
- 14:54Speaker 7: child a decent burial.
- 14:58Speaker 2: I fixed it up with Jackson at the morgue.
- 15:01Speaker 4: And at three that afternoon, Bo Cousins and I, plus
- 15:03Speaker 4: two grave diggers in Simeon Cemetery, were watching a bright
- 15:07Speaker 4: new casket being lowered.
- 15:08Speaker 2: Into a new grave.
- 15:10Speaker 7: Man that is born of a woman hath but a
- 15:13Speaker 7: short time to live and is full of misery. He
- 15:17Speaker 7: cometh up and is.
- 15:18Speaker 2: Cut down like a flower.
- 15:20Speaker 7: He fleeth as it were a shadow and never continueth
- 15:25Speaker 7: in one stay.
- 15:27Speaker 2: In the midst of life, we are in death. Thanks, Paul.
- 15:33Speaker 2: I like her too, Willie. Very much. You're a nice guy, Willie.
- 15:39Speaker 2: Wouldn't you rather go now? No, no. Let's wait till
- 15:41Speaker 2: she's covered over. I want to talk to you. I've
- 15:43Speaker 2: just gotten an idea. Paul. I know how to make
- 15:47Speaker 2: things come out even for Hazel. I know how to
- 15:48Speaker 2: get Caranana.
- 15:49Speaker 7: And I will be very glad to see that you're buried.
- 15:52Speaker 2: Next to Hazel here.
- 15:53Speaker 4: I see things a lot clearer now that Hazel has
- 15:55Speaker 4: a name and a past for me. If there is
- 15:57Speaker 4: a man named Caranana, as you say, I think he's human,
- 16:01Speaker 4: and that's an even chance.
- 16:02Speaker 2: Maybe Caranana isn't the one, and I'll find out. Do
- 16:04Speaker 2: you want to help?
- 16:06Speaker 7: In any way, short of being discreetly disposed of?
- 16:08Speaker 2: Yes.
- 16:09Speaker 4: Well, Caranana said he'd do a little job for you
- 16:12Speaker 4: whenever you wanted him to, right? Yes.
- 16:14Speaker 2: Then you get in touch with him and.
- 16:16Speaker 7: Sorry, Willie.
- 16:17Speaker 2: My merchant's death is unreachable. He shows up when he
- 16:20Speaker 2: wants to. All right, I'll wait.
- 16:23Speaker 4: But when he does, you've got a murder for him
- 16:25Speaker 4: to do.
- 16:27Speaker 2: I have? Who? Me. That was a week ago.
- 16:40Speaker 4: An exciting week for me, covering all sorts of stuff
- 16:42Speaker 4: in the paper. I'd begun to think Bo Cousins was
- 16:44Speaker 4: an imaginative phony. Even my editor, McGrundy, had stopped kidding
- 16:48Speaker 4: me about Hazel's doll perched on my desk. Then this
- 16:52Speaker 4: morning at 9.30, I got a call.
- 16:56Speaker 2: Morning, Blade. Willie Harper. Greetings and farewell, Willie. This is
- 16:59Speaker 2: Bo Cousins. Bo. What's up? The devil is in town, Willie.
- 17:04Speaker 2: He wants to see you. Coronado? Yes. I saw him
- 17:07Speaker 2: last night. He was delighted to help me get rid
- 17:09Speaker 2: of you. I see.
- 17:11Speaker 7: I told him you were a reporter who was planning
- 17:13Speaker 7: a story about art which tore my work to pieces.
- 17:16Speaker 2: What's the matter, Willie? Changed your mind? No, no, no.
- 17:21Speaker 2: Did he say where? He never lets his.
- 17:22Speaker 7: Clients in on the details.
- 17:24Speaker 2: But he did say I'd be rid of you by
- 17:26Speaker 2: three o'clock tomorrow morning. Thanks, Bo. I'll be seeing you.
- 17:32Speaker 2: Quite seriously, Willie. I hope so. Be careful. Remember, bullets
- 17:38Speaker 2: don't work on something. So long. By three this morning,
- 17:46Speaker 2: you said.
- 17:47Speaker 4: I didn't know where, exactly when, or even if I
- 17:50Speaker 4: could get the drop on the devil and.
- 17:51Speaker 2: Force the truth about Hazel out of him.
- 17:54Speaker 4: I stuffed the doll into a bag and started out,
- 17:56Speaker 4: but McGrundy caught me.
- 17:57Speaker 6: Harper!
- 17:58Speaker 2: Yeah?
- 17:59Speaker 6: Woman shot through the back of the head. Blank solitaire,
- 18:03Speaker 6: 147 Parkway North.
- 18:04Speaker 2: Husband with her. Run out on him and phone it in. Right.
- 18:10Speaker 4: When I hit the lobby downstairs, an unaccountable chill got
- 18:15Speaker 4: me in the small of the back. Something made me
- 18:18Speaker 4: stop short and turn around. It was my first look
- 18:23Speaker 4: at Caranana. He was leaning against a phone booth, a heavy, set,
- 18:28Speaker 4: ill-shaped man whose arms sloped weirdly from his neck into
- 18:31Speaker 4: a heavy stomach. He was eyeing me impassively. The game
- 18:36Speaker 4: was on, I knew it. I grabbed a cab to
- 18:39Speaker 4: get my story just in time. I phoned the stuff
- 18:44Speaker 4: in from the cigar store across the street. When I
- 18:47Speaker 4: stepped out of the booth, I ran on.
- 18:49Speaker 2: I just bought some cigarettes. He turned to me as
- 18:52Speaker 2: I froze, waiting.
- 18:53Speaker 5: Some murder across the street, huh?
- 18:56Speaker 2: Yeah. How'd you know? I got around. Murder a hobby
- 19:02Speaker 2: of yours, mister? No. It's strictly a business. So long.
- 19:08Speaker 4: That's the kind of thing that went on all day.
- 19:12Speaker 4: McGrundy kept me on the hop, but no matter where
- 19:15Speaker 4: I went, Caranana was there ahead of me. This afternoon,
- 19:18Speaker 4: I got to my room long enough to pick up
- 19:20Speaker 4: my Luger pistol.
- 19:21Speaker 2: And the license I've got to carry it.
- 19:24Speaker 4: He was waiting for me when I came out.
- 19:26Speaker 5: Better put it in your inside coat pocket.
- 19:29Speaker 2: It shows on your hip. Be seeing you. It's a
- 19:38Speaker 2: quarter to three now. Fifteen minutes. And he hasn't moved
- 19:43Speaker 2: from under that lamppost in two hours. I'm not waiting.
- 19:47Speaker 2: I'm not waiting another minute. I'm going to meet the
- 19:50Speaker 2: devil and have it done with. He doesn't move. Will
- 19:55Speaker 2: a bullet do it? Can I trick him into admitting
- 19:57Speaker 2: Hazel's murder? Or will he kill me first? Well, here
- 20:04Speaker 2: I am. Yeah. I see. I see. What can I
- 20:09Speaker 2: do for you? It's almost three o'clock.
- 20:13Speaker 3: You know, you're right.
- 20:16Speaker 2: Time sure flies.
- 20:18Speaker 3: Well, time for.
- 20:19Speaker 4: Me to get on home, I guess.
- 20:22Speaker 2: So long, Willie. A fiend's trick. He's deliberately leaving me
- 20:27Speaker 2: with only a few minutes to go. I've got to
- 20:29Speaker 2: stop this. I can't go through with it. I'll go
- 20:31Speaker 2: to Bo's place. I'll tell him to call it off.
- 20:32Speaker 2: I don't want to die. I don't want to... Bo!
- 20:35Speaker 2: I was running for your place. That's right.
- 20:37Speaker 7: You might be down this way.
- 20:38Speaker 2: You look scared to death. And you should be, I guess.
- 20:40Speaker 2: I've got to hide, Bo. Let's beat it somewhere. It's
- 20:42Speaker 2: almost three. All right. Quick. Cross the street, Willie. There's
- 20:44Speaker 2: a broken-down pier there. Come on. It's pretty dark here, Willie.
- 20:52Speaker 2: But we'll stay for a while. You certainly have worked
- 20:55Speaker 2: yourself up. Got the doll? You've got the doll? Yeah.
- 20:58Speaker 2: I don't know why I carried it. Glad you did.
- 21:01Speaker 7: Got a gun with you?
- 21:01Speaker 2: Yeah, my Luger. Let me have it.
- 21:03Speaker 7: You're too wrought up.
- 21:04Speaker 6: Here.
- 21:05Speaker 2: Good. Now be still a moment. Three o'clock. Yes. Three o'clock, Willie.
- 21:14Speaker 2: Time for us to part. What do you mean?
- 21:17Speaker 7: You're not a very astute person, are you, Willie?
- 21:20Speaker 2: Why? Maybe Hazel's doll can tell you. You! No! No, Bo,
- 21:32Speaker 2: this is crazy!
- 21:32Speaker 7: The same water that received Hazel is at your back, Willie.
- 21:36Speaker 7: The time is free, and tomorrow you will be fished
- 21:39Speaker 7: out with the doll under your arm.
- 21:42Speaker 2: You're caranana! Quite. Farewell, Willie.
- 21:47Speaker 7: Hazel, poor sweet child, learned the same truth by accident.
- 21:52Speaker 2: You dirty, filthy... Farewell, Willie. And you shall take your...
- 22:01Speaker 2: Drop him, Cousins!
- 22:02Speaker 4: Drop him!
- 22:03Speaker 2: I said drop the kid, Cousins! Drop him! No! No,
- 22:05Speaker 2: I will not!
- 22:06Speaker 4: No, no, no!
- 22:10Speaker 2: Never die! How's the head feel now, Willie? Better, Mr. McGrundy. Thanks,
- 22:27Speaker 2: much better. My professional pride hurts more. Well, it didn't.
- 22:32Speaker 6: You followed through like an old timer on that story,
- 22:34Speaker 6: didn't you, Shea?
- 22:34Speaker 2: Yes, he'll do. How could I have taken you for
- 22:37Speaker 2: the devil, Inspector Shea? I've been called worse. How did
- 22:41Speaker 2: you know where I was going to be and all that?
- 22:43Speaker 2: How come you were on hand at the end? Well,
- 22:45Speaker 2: I cover the morgue, Willie. When a young guy suddenly
- 22:48Speaker 2: decides to claim a nameless corpse, it's.
- 22:50Speaker 4: Time to follow up on it.
- 22:52Speaker 2: You seemed okay. But Cousins turned out to be wanted
- 22:55Speaker 2: as a professional killer. So you tagged me to get
- 22:57Speaker 2: to him. Sure. He was after you, no doubt about that. Oh,
- 23:02Speaker 2: there's your doll, Willie. Yeah. Well, I tilt the doll
- 23:08Speaker 2: and nothing happens. No sound. Must be broke. I guess
- 23:15Speaker 2: she doesn't have to speak anymore, Mr. McGurney. I think
- 23:21Speaker 2: the doll is dead. Hey.
- 23:36Speaker 3: Want to buy a doll? I'll sell it to you,
- 23:40Speaker 3: but there'll be the devil to pay. Take a tip
- 23:44Speaker 3: from Willie Harper. There's no romance at the morgue. You'll
- 23:47Speaker 3: find nothing there except cold, hard figures. Sorry I've got
- 23:54Speaker 3: to skip along now, but I've got a date.
- 23:56Speaker 2: With Hazel Dahl.
- 23:57Speaker 3: She promised to help me in a grave situation.
- 24:01Speaker 2: I've just got to.
- 24:02Speaker 3: Dig up something for next week's show. I think if
- 24:05Speaker 3: we work at it long enough, we'll turn something up.
- 24:09Speaker 2: Don't you? Hmm... Good night.
- 24:13Speaker 7: Pleasant dreams.
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- 25:21Speaker 5: Thank you.
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