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Welcome back to Case Closed. One hour of mystery and crime from the golden age of radio. Every Wednesday@ Relicradio.com our first story comes from Barry Craig, Confidential Investigator. This week we'll hear Death Buys a Bedroom. That one aired July 27, 1954. After that, it's Rogues Gallery and Murder with Muriel, from October 25, 1945.
William Gargan
William Gargan stars as Barry Craig, Confidential Investigator.
Barry Craig
Murderers are human just like anybody else. Every once in a while, their work begins to tire them. They need a vacation, which isn't too much of a change for them. They kill time instead of people.
William Gargan
The National Broadcasting Company presents William Goggin in another transformation transcribed drama of mystery and adventure with America's number one detective, Barry Craig, Confidential investigator.
Barry Craig
Barry Craig speaking. The office where my license as a confidential investigator hangs is on Madison Avenue. Madison Avenue is in New York City. New York City in the summertime is a good place to go away from. I was going away from it in the general direction of the Adirondacks. And a week's fishing. I rarely catch any fish, which makes two parties of the deal very happy. The fish and me. And I hate fish. I was in the club car looking admiringly at a Plantis Punch when company came.
Claire Roberts
Would you have any objections if I sat here?
Barry Craig
Well, would anybody object to Santa Claus dropping in?
Claire Roberts
Thank you. What's your name?
Barry Craig
Barry Craig.
Claire Roberts
I'm Claire Roberts. What are you drinking?
Barry Craig
I haven't started yet. It's almost too pretty to drink. It's a Planter's Punch. Mm.
Claire Roberts
Looks wonderful. Would you mind?
Barry Craig
No. Oh, wait a. Yes, sir? One of these for the lady. A platter's punch, sir? Right away.
Claire Roberts
Where are you going, Barry?
Barry Craig
The Adirondack.
Claire Roberts
They're very tall mountains.
Barry Craig
Well, I don't intend to climb any. What I had in mind was a small amount of fishing.
Claire Roberts
Well, that's a wonderful coincidence.
Barry Craig
It is?
Claire Roberts
I'm going fishing too.
Barry Craig
What?
Claire Roberts
Fish.
Barry Craig
Oh, fine.
Claire Roberts
Barry, before the waiter gets back.
Barry Craig
Yes?
Claire Roberts
Will you keep this for me?
Barry Craig
This?
Claire Roberts
It's only a small envelope. Please, Barry.
Barry Craig
Well, why do you give it back to me? Oh. Your drink, madam.
Claire Roberts
Thank you.
Waiter
Will there be anything else, sir?
Barry Craig
Not right now. Thank you, sir.
Claire Roberts
What did you do with the envelope?
Barry Craig
My breast pocket.
Claire Roberts
You're very sweet. And now let's drink the blank. Watch out. You knocked the glass out of my hand. Yeah, well, I suppose accidents will happen.
Barry Craig
No accident.
Claire Roberts
What?
Barry Craig
I spotted the waiter dropping something into your drink when he was bringing it. Oh, no. Hold it. A little accident, sir. That's the way it looks. I'll get the lady another drink. Don't bother. The lady isn't thirsty anymore. Thank you, sir. Come on, Clare. I did want that drink, even if it was poisoned. I could have been wrong. Maybe all the way to dumped into the drink was a pinch of nutmeg or something. I didn't think so, though.
Claire Roberts
I've taken a bedroom. Here it is. Would you like to come in for a bit?
Barry Craig
Sure.
Claire Roberts
You're wondering about me, aren't you, Barry?
Barry Craig
A little.
Claire Roberts
Was it nice?
Barry Craig
It was puzzled.
Claire Roberts
Oh, you mean the envelope and the drink. I'd like to tell you what's in the envelope, but I don't dare.
Barry Craig
Why not?
Claire Roberts
Because then you might become one of them.
Barry Craig
One of who?
Claire Roberts
One of the people who want me to die.
Barry Craig
She didn't go on to explain. There wasn't much conversation after that. She said she was tired. I said good night and went on to my bedroom. Hmm. I've been careless and left the lights on.
Wiley
Ah, but you didn't leave the lights on.
Barry Craig
I didn't, huh?
Wiley
I put them on.
Barry Craig
Why?
Wiley
I'm afraid of the dark, shall we say?
Barry Craig
If you like.
Wiley
Now, Mr. Craig, if it wouldn't trouble you too much, may I have the envelope Ms. Roberts gave you?
Barry Craig
It would trouble me too much.
Wiley
I was being polite, but only superficially. The envelope, if you please.
Barry Craig
I don't have it.
Wiley
Mr. Craig, you may be under the impression that this gun I'm pointing at you is merely for display purposes. It isn't. It's a rather deadly weapon. If I must employ it on you, I shall.
Barry Craig
Aboard a train filled with people.
Wiley
Oh, come now, Mr. Craig. Surely you know enough about firearms to recognize a silencer, don't you? The only sound this gun will make when fired would resemble a cough.
Barry Craig
I don't have a cold. You were pleased to make a jest.
Wiley
I have smiled. Now, the envelope.
Barry Craig
I haven't got it.
Wiley
I'm not a child, Mr. Craig. I know Ms. Roberts gave it to you.
Barry Craig
You must have been snooping.
Wiley
I would rather have that envelope from you alive. But I am prepared to forego my preferences and take it from you dead.
Barry Craig
Well, stick to your preferences. Would you like to search me? Take your jacket off. Okay. And toss it to you.
Wiley
Oh, no. Just drop it at your feet, Dion. Now move back against the wall.
Barry Craig
A careful boy.
Wiley
An explanation of why, in my profession, I am still alive. Your jacket.
Barry Craig
No envelope.
Wiley
No envelope, Mr. Craig?
Barry Craig
Yeah.
Wiley
Where is it?
Barry Craig
I don't remember.
Wiley
Very well. You have exactly five minutes in which to remember what you did with that envelope, five minutes in which to remember or die.
Barry Craig
The gentleman with the silencer on his revolver was a tired looking man, beautifully dressed. Right down with the gloves he wore. It occurred to me they'd never find his prints on the gun he was getting ready to use on me. I felt bitter about that. I also began wondering how smart I'd been hiding Claire's envelope in Claire's bedroom.
Wiley
You haven't very much time left.
Barry Craig
I haven't got the envelope either. But before you knock me off, maybe it would be more polite if you mentioned your name.
Wiley
It's Wiley, if that helps you any.
Barry Craig
Wiley doesn't help at all. I come right in.
Claire Roberts
Don't tell.
Barry Craig
Sorry, Mr. Craig. I'm Craig. I have a telegram for you. Fine. You'd better wait. There might be an answer. Mr. Wiley here is leaving anyway.
Wiley
Yes, of course. Leaving your bedroom, Mr. Craig, not the train.
Barry Craig
Hmm. Well, let's get at the telegram. Hey. Nothing here but a blank sheet of paper. That's right, Mr. Craig. Maybe it's right, but it isn't usual. Well, I thought it would be the best excuse for getting the other gentleman out of here. Any excuse would have been the best. I don't understand how you come in on this, though. Ms. Roberts sent me. For what? The envelope she asked you to hold for her. She would like to have it now, of course. Oh, a conductor. Yes. Well, what time is it? Let me see. 1050. Thanks. Now, if you'll give me the envelope. That's a nice costume you're wearing. Costume? Sure. I've never seen a real conductor wear a wristwatch before. He must have had a glass jaw. It went down and out quietly and quickly. I worried for a couple seconds. Maybe conductors had started wearing wristwatches. But then I stopped worrying because after I went through his pockets, I found out his name was James Bryan. His shoulder holster told me he preferred a.32 caliber revolver with its serial number filed off. And the haircut under the borrowed conductor's Cap said that Mr. Bryan had very recently been a guest at a penitentiary. I left the phony conductor in my bedroom and decided to visit Claire Roberts and hers. It was maybe time I found out exactly what was in that envelope. It was a vestibule between the car she had her bedroom in and mine. The vestibule? It was occupied by a club car waiter who tried to drive all poisons by a lottery. A waiter who'd finished with waiting, though somebody had buried a knife in his back. Who is it? Barry Craig. Just a minute.
Claire Roberts
It's Pretty late.
Barry Craig
I've been keeping in touch with the time.
Claire Roberts
Has anything happened?
Barry Craig
Quite a lot has happened. You better let me in.
Claire Roberts
Of course.
Barry Craig
Thank you.
Claire Roberts
You still have the envelope?
Barry Craig
No, Barry. Don't worry. I know where it is.
James Bryan
Where?
Barry Craig
In a safe place. Claire, what's inside that envelope?
Claire Roberts
I can't tell you. It's not my secret.
Barry Craig
I wonder if you realize exactly what kind of a secret it is.
Claire Roberts
I'm not sure I know what you mean.
Barry Craig
It's led, among other things, to an attempt on my life. It has also led to imposture, led me to knock a man down, and finally, very finally, it led to the death of a man.
Claire Roberts
Which man?
Barry Craig
The waiter who tried to gimmick your drink.
Claire Roberts
But the waiter. But I didn't even know him.
Barry Craig
Maybe not, but he knew you.
Claire Roberts
I. I can't help that.
Barry Craig
You can tell me what's inside the envelope.
Claire Roberts
I can't. Believe me.
Barry Craig
Barry, could you tell Mr. Wylie about it? I see you recognize the name.
Claire Roberts
He's the head of them, the people after the.
Barry Craig
The what?
Claire Roberts
Barry, he's evil. He's terribly evil.
Barry Craig
So is that lion. Claire, would it interest you to know that among those aboard this train is the next convict named James Br. I didn't catch her as she fell. I let her fall. She hit pretty hard. Which told me at least one thing. Paint was genuine. I didn't rush to revive her with things to be done first. One of them was to get her suitcase over. I did. There were clothes in it. Maybe I was a cat intruding on a beautiful girl's privacy. Any thoughts I might have had about that didn't last long. For a girl who was going fishing, Claire Roberts had packed the wrong thing. A couple of silk dresses, sweaters, odds and ends of nylon and a number of high heeled shoes. So I shut the suitcase. It would have been fun thinking of how Claire would look in various clothes she was carrying. But I didn't have time for fun. One thing was pretty obvious. With the clothes she'd brought, whatever she was going fishing for, it wasn't fish. Barry. Yes.
Claire Roberts
I must have fainted.
Barry Craig
You did. Here, I'll give you a hand up.
Claire Roberts
Thanks. Was silly fainting.
Barry Craig
My feet. It was genuine. Who's James Bryant?
Claire Roberts
I don't know.
Barry Craig
Just the mention of his name made you faint.
Claire Roberts
Well, I meant I don't know what he's doing on this train. He's a gangster, Barry.
Barry Craig
Uh huh.
Claire Roberts
He kills people.
Barry Craig
In which case he ought to be in jail. Why isn't he?
Claire Roberts
Well, he was in Jail?
Barry Craig
Barry.
Claire Roberts
He must have escaped.
Barry Craig
That's not legal.
Claire Roberts
You're sure he's on this train?
Barry Craig
Very sure. He's the Jedi knocked out a little while ago.
Claire Roberts
Where is he?
Barry Craig
In my bedroom. You're about to suggest I get a half a dozen conductors together and rest Brian? No, no.
Claire Roberts
Well, I mean. Well, of course he's an escaped convict and all that, but. The door. Something's open.
Barry Craig
That light put it out. The shots missed Claire. They miss me. They were, after all, shots in the dark. They did wake a lot of conductors, though. These were genuine conductors. They all carried night's big watches, which made them helpful so far as giving us the right timing. But beyond that, they didn't have any good ideas, so they left.
Claire Roberts
Barry.
Barry Craig
Yes?
Claire Roberts
You didn't tell them about the envelope I gave you.
Barry Craig
Neither did you.
Claire Roberts
You didn't tell them about the dead waiter, either.
Barry Craig
Waste of time. They all came through the vestibule where I'd seen him.
Claire Roberts
But they didn't mention anything about our dead waiter?
Barry Craig
No. Which means he isn't with us anymore.
Claire Roberts
Somebody threw him off the train.
Barry Craig
Has to be Brian. That's a question Brian could answer better than I. I think I'll go look him up.
Claire Roberts
I don't want you to leave me.
Barry Craig
There's a conductor on watch outside this bedroom. You'll be safe enough.
Claire Roberts
Maybe, but will you?
Barry Craig
I didn't waste any time thinking up an answer to that question. I couldn't think of a good one anyway. I did hesitate for a minute outside my bedroom door and then decided that he who hesitates is A. Hesitated. Mr. Brian. I discovered at last. Maybe I should have been sorry about that. I wasn't. Time was 20 past midnight. In a few hours we'd be reaching the Adirondacks and the fishing lakes that Claire was heading for, according to her. I wondered if going to sleep was the smart thing to do. Well, I could brush my teeth anyway, I decided. It's good for your teeth. By the time I got my toothbrush out, though, I changed my mind. I'd packed a blue one. The one I found in my suitcase was yellow. I lifted it to my nose and put it right down again. The bristles had been thoroughly soaked in something I strongly suspected was a deadly poison. Poison that gives off the odor of almond. Come in. I'm sorry I have to barge in on you so late, but. Well, that's all right, Mr. Great. As head conductor on this train, you might be able to help. Anything else happen? No. But it was intended to. That's unimportant though, there's a Mr. Wiley on this train. Could you tell me where he is? Well, if he's reserved a compartment or bedroom. Yes. Give me a moment. Sure. Those shots at you and the lady are dreadful. Well, they're not so bad. They all missed. Mr. Thomas Wiley has a compartment B in car 437. Thanks. Is that all you wanted? It'll have to do for right now except we're on our way to Martindale. Have they had anything exciting happen up there recently? Martindale?
Wiley
Well, it seems that the postmaster's wife.
Barry Craig
And the grocery clerk. Oh, I didn't exactly mean along those lines. I. I meant any crimes, hold ups or. Whoa. Oh, I see. Well. Well, yes, yes, there was something. It. It happened several weeks ago. Well, what was it? A payroll robber. It seems to me a man killed too. The watchman? Any criminal? Well, the police are still looking for them. As far as I know they worked pretty quick. The reason I remember about it is the train was held up for a couple of hours while the police went through it looking for the payroll money. Would they find it? No, they didn't. They couldn't hold anybody either. There was no proof, you see. Large payroll. Well, it's one of the lumber concerns back in the mountains. Pretty large. I'd say. Too large to get into a small envelope. Oh yes. Well, thanks a lot. Well, I've been glad to answer your questions. That's great. I wonder if Mr. Wy will be. I had plenty to think about while finding compartment B, car 437. By the time I found it, I stopped thinking.
Wiley
Who's there?
Barry Craig
Barry Craig.
Wiley
I wasn't really expecting you.
Barry Craig
Weren't you? Better take your hand out of that pocket before I come in.
Wiley
I.
Barry Craig
There's a conductor in this car. He wouldn't approve of shooting passengers.
Wiley
Very well, I'll disarm for the moment.
Barry Craig
There.
Wiley
Guns out of the way. Come in.
Barry Craig
Thanks.
Wiley
Now, to what do I owe this visit?
Barry Craig
The fact that I didn't brush my teeth.
Wiley
You're being obscure.
Barry Craig
Blunt.
Wiley
Someone tampered with your toothbrush.
Barry Craig
You did.
Wiley
You have proof of that?
Barry Craig
Enough to satisfy me, among other things. How did you know it was the toothbrush, not the toothpaste that had been tampered with?
Wiley
Lucky guess.
Barry Craig
Maybe not so lucky. Wiley, did you know that James Bryan is on this train? He is?
Wiley
I find that of no interest.
Barry Craig
You're a liar. Have you seen that waiter recently? The one you bribed to drug Claire Robert's drink?
Wiley
You're making quite a number of unfounded Assumptions?
Barry Craig
No, assumptions. Not unfounded. Have you?
Wiley
I don't choose to spend my time with waiters.
Barry Craig
Too bad you didn't spend more time with this one.
Wiley
Oh, why?
Barry Craig
You might have talked him out of testifying against you. You're lying. You really think so?
Wiley
I don't know what the waiter may have told you, but whatever it was, it's not true.
Barry Craig
He.
Wiley
He's a blackmailer.
Barry Craig
That could be. Roberts and I were shot at less than an hour ago.
Wiley
Well, I've been in this bedroom for the last two hours.
Barry Craig
Got any witnesses to prove that?
Wiley
No, you could hardly expect.
Barry Craig
True enough. Mr. Wylie, how do you feel about payrolls?
Wiley
I have no particular feelings about them.
Barry Craig
We're reaching Martindale in a few hours. You're getting off there?
Wiley
Why should I be traveling there otherwise?
Barry Craig
For the same reason that Claire Roberts is or James Bryan is.
Wiley
And that reason being the payoff.
Barry Craig
I left Mr. Wylie. His conversation lacked frankness. I wandered through the train looking for Mr. Bryan. I didn't think he'd be out in public view. He wasn't. I returned to my bedroom, shaved and twiddled my thumb. The only result of that was that half hour before arrival, I almost sprained my left thumb.
Claire Roberts
Barry.
Barry Craig
I was hoping you wouldn't be asleep.
Claire Roberts
I couldn't come in. Barry, I'm frightened.
Barry Craig
You've got reason enough. Someone's tried to drug you and to shoot you.
Claire Roberts
I know.
Barry Craig
You haven't asked me for that envelope again.
Claire Roberts
I think maybe you better keep it.
Barry Craig
Until when?
Claire Roberts
Where are you going to be staying?
Barry Craig
The Green Lake Lodge.
Claire Roberts
Do you know what the phone number is?
Barry Craig
Green Lake, 465.
Claire Roberts
465. I'll phone you after we get in, as soon as I think it's safe and then we can meet.
Barry Craig
And you're sure you'll phone me?
Claire Roberts
Well, of course. I want that envelope after all I've gone through because of it, you know.
Barry Craig
Okay, then you'll phone me? Well, looks like we've arrived on time.
Claire Roberts
Yes.
Barry Craig
I think maybe I better get that envelope now.
Claire Roberts
Get it?
Barry Craig
Yeah. I slipped it behind the seat cushion here.
Claire Roberts
What?
Barry Craig
Uh huh. Untouched.
Claire Roberts
You hid it here?
Barry Craig
Sure. Safest place for it. The last place anyone would think of my hiding it in after they'd seen you give it to me in the club car.
Claire Roberts
Barry, you are clever.
Barry Craig
Now, you better leave first. I'll follow after a while. And Claire? Yes? Give me a ring sometime, huh? Claire got off the train and I watched. Wiley got off immediately after she did. He didn't follow. Brian also must have left the train. But he didn't show in the open. However, he didn't follow Claire either. Nobody it was seen was interested in where she was going. But when I got into a cab, it was a different proposition. Mister. Yeah? Ain't none of my business, but there's a cab following us. There is there? You're right. Matter of fact, it's even more complicated than that. It is? Yeah. There's another cab following that one. It added up neatly enough. While he was trailing me, Brian was trailing Wiley. I didn't think the hotel management would care for either of them. Therefore, cab. A cap. Pull over to the curb. Okay. Wait for me. Hookeep. Craig. Craig. Have fun following me.
Wiley
Oh, look here, Craig.
Barry Craig
I suggest you look back. Back.
Wiley
Brian.
Barry Craig
Yeah.
Wiley
Brian, what are you after?
Barry Craig
Stop kidding.
Wiley
You're not the only one who has a gun. You dirty.
Barry Craig
Take it easy, boys. You've got too big an audience for fireworks. Three cab drivers. Me, they don't bother me. You don't either. Even if I owe you something for that sock on the jaw. But we'll forget it the minute you.
Wiley
Hand over the envelope.
Barry Craig
You can have it.
Wiley
Now, wait a moment.
Barry Craig
You can have it too, Mr. Wylie. Both of you can have it. One condition, though. What's that? That it's open here and now. No, no, no envelope.
Wiley
Don't be a fool, Brian. He could have opened it at any time if he'd wanted to. We've got nothing to lose.
Barry Craig
Well, okay. Thanks. This is the envelope given to me by Claire Roberts.
Wiley
So it would appear.
Barry Craig
I. Yeah? Ain't been opened. Fine. I will now open it. And we discover, to somebody's surprise maybe, that the envelope was empty. Right.
Wiley
Goodbye, gentlemen.
Barry Craig
Hey, wait. Great.
Wiley
How can I be sure you didn't open it before I.
Barry Craig
You can be sure because Mr. Wy is leaving. Yeah, you must have figured. So long. Right. Goodbye. Or maybe only till we meet again. I went on to the hotel, checked in, looked at the lake and went to sleep. I slept for quite a while. No phone call disturbed me. Towards evening, I got up and performed a couple of errands. One took very little time. The other consisted of crawling under the baggage counter at the railroad station. The baggage clerk understood.
Claire Roberts
Clerk.
Barry Craig
Yes, miss?
Claire Roberts
Will you get my bag for me, please? Here's the check.
Barry Craig
Oh, thank you, miss. Get it for you right away. They ought to build higher counters.
James Bryan
Barry.
Barry Craig
Hello, Clare.
Claire Roberts
What are you doing here?
Barry Craig
Waiting for you to phone me about the envelope.
Claire Roberts
Oh, I did phone several times.
Barry Craig
The line was busy, honey, because there's no such number.
Claire Roberts
You still have the envelope?
Barry Craig
No, no, I, I turned it over to Wiley and Brian. Oh, don't look so hopeful. They opened it right away. The baggage check you just handed the clerk wasn't in it, as Wiley and Brian had thought.
Claire Roberts
I, I admit I hope they'd go after you for the empty envelope.
Barry Craig
They did. I'm a fair sized decoy, Claire, but not made out of wood. I realized the envelope you gave me was empty. I also realized after I had had a look at your suitcase that you weren't coming up here for the fishing. You were carrying the suitcase as a blind. You came here for only one thing. Here's your bag, babe.
Claire Roberts
For that, you know what's in it?
Barry Craig
Sure. A payroll clam.
Wiley
Okay, baby, hang it over.
Barry Craig
Brian, you didn't think I was so dumb I couldn't figure the hell out on a baggage check? No, I, I.
Wiley
Give me that bag.
Barry Craig
I already killed a couple of guys for it. The waiter on the train among them. I had to make sure Claire didn't pass the baggage check to him. Don't worry. This confession ain't gonna do you much good. The large gun you have there, large enough to take care of you and the clerk. Now hand over that bag, Claire. Once I was dope enough to pass you the bag of check when the cops was after me. Not anymore.
Claire Roberts
All right?
Barry Craig
I don't think so. My hands are below the level of the counter. Brian, what'd you think I was doing while I was waiting for Claire and you to show up? What, practicing this? Funny, they never realize that the guns they use on other people can be used on them. Oh, don't go away, Claire. You've got a date. It didn't take the police long to arrive. They took Claire with them. And Brian. Brian wasn't badly hurt. He'd be in perfect health by the time they got around to electrocuting him. As for me, I went back to the lodge. I was a little sorry about Claire. The way it turned out, all I was going to wind up with was fish. The next week's story For Love of Murder. The jail cell built for two becomes a honeymooners cottage when a prisoner of love squares a triangle by simply eliminating the competition. Good night, folks. See you next week.
William Gargan
You have a listening to William Gargan in another exciting transcribed mystery drama from the adventures of Barry Craig, confidential investigator. Tonight's story, Death Buys a Bedroom was written by John Robert. Next week it's the strange story of For Love of Murder, about which Barry Craig has this to say in next.
Barry Craig
Week'S story for love of murder. The jail cell built the two becomes the honeymooners cottage when a prisoner of love squares a triangle by simply eliminating the competition. Good night, folks. See you next week.
William Gargan
The National Broadcasting Company has just brought you an NBC Radio Network production with William Gargan starring as Barry Craig, Confidential Investigator, directed by Arthur Jacobson. Also heard were Betty Lou Gerson as Claire, Byron Kane as the weather waiter, Jack Moyles as Wiley, Lou Krugman as Brian and Victor Rodman as the conductor, Eddie King.
Barry Craig
Speaking.
William Gargan
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Dick Powell
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Waiter
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Waiter
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Waiter
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Okay, here's Dick Powell as private detective Richard Rogue in another personally conducted tour through Rogues Gallery.
Waiter
I was sitting at my junior executive type desk one day a few months ago. Trying to get a studious gander at the racing forum. For the next day, I had planned to attend and contribute a quick 48 bucks outside to the improvement of the breed of thoroughbreds racing at the track. 48 bucks. That's six across the board. Eight races. Six eights? That's right, 48. Well, anyway, I was working on a case for an insurance company. And they had assigned a big company detective with his brains at his feet to help me. His real job was to watch me, and he did. His girl was mad at him, and he spent all his time writing torchy poetry to her. I didn't mind that, but the big goon read it to me. That made it personal.
Joe Layton
Hey, listen to this one, will you, Rogie?
Waiter
Oh, no, I'm busy. Can't you see, Joe?
Joe Layton
This will put her in her place.
Waiter
Listen.
Joe Layton
Gee, Cupid stupid. His dart in my heart I trusted. Now my heart's busted. He sent me an Aphrodite who's awful righty. Don't trust Cupid. He stooped. That's a deli, ain't it? I'm gonna send it to Rose special delivery.
Waiter
That ought to bring her right back to you with a club in her hand. Why don't you give the dame up, Joe?
Joe Layton
Oh, you don't understand, Rogie.
Barry Craig
I love her.
Waiter
I'm looking for Richard Rogue. Yeah, what do you want?
Dick Powell
I've got a message for you. I want to talk to you privately.
Waiter
Okay. Okay. Come on in here. Look, I'm a busy guy today. What do you want? What's your name?
Dick Powell
I'm Joe Layton. Have you had a letter from Duke Dickerson?
Barry Craig
Nope.
Dick Powell
You know him, don't you?
Waiter
Well enough to lend him money. That answer your question?
Dick Powell
Well, he needs some dough, tough.
Waiter
He still owes me.
Dick Powell
He's got some stashed in a tin box out in the valley. He wants it. He wants us to get it for him.
Waiter
Go on.
Dick Powell
He's planted the dough out in the valley.
Waiter
Yeah. Get to the point.
Dick Powell
Well, he's mailed half of a map to me and the other half to you. A map showing just where the doe.
Barry Craig
Is buried, where to go.
Waiter
Get it together.
Dick Powell
I get the 2500 he owes me and you get the hundred he owes you. Plus a thousand for the job and Duke gets the rest.
Joe Layton
Okay?
Barry Craig
Sure, sure.
Waiter
I'll take a drive out into the valley for 1100 skins anytime. But I haven't got the map yet. Well, he mailed a day before yesterday. It should be here. Well, it isn't. Drop around about noon tomorrow. Maybe it'll come in the morning mail.
Dick Powell
The Duke needs the dough pretty bad. He's got himself in a bit of a jam in Kansas City. We'll get that dough tomorrow.
Waiter
There's something about money I like. I think maybe it's the feeling of power it gives me when the rent is paid. Anyway, this. This spook shoved off and I went back into the outer office where Joe Black was poison penning some more poetry. The phone rang and I thought twice.
Dick Powell
Before I answered it.
Waiter
It was almost 6 o'clock and I had plans for that evening. But I finally gave in to its yammering. Rogue. Detectives. Richard Rogue speaking.
James Bryan
Hello, Mr. Rogue. I must see you right away.
Waiter
Mm, sorry.
James Bryan
It's a matter of life and death, Mr. Rogue, I'm afraid.
Waiter
What's the matter? What's your name?
James Bryan
Muriel Scott. Please come to the Rialto Theater. I can't be seen talking to you. I'm in the aisle seat, center aisle. Three rows down from the rear of the theater on the right hand side out the center aisle. The seat next to mine is vacant. Please meet me there as soon as possible. Please hurry.
Waiter
Okay.
Barry Craig
Wait there.
Joe Layton
Who was that?
Barry Craig
Rogie?
Waiter
Oh, now look, Black, it was private business. Why don't you run along home now and get some rest?
Joe Layton
Oh, no. The boss told me to stick with you and that's what I'm going to do. You're tricky, you know. We don't trust you.
Waiter
Oh, look, I. Oh, hello. How are you doing here, Urban?
Barry Craig
Just dropped in to ask you a few questions, Rogue.
Joe Layton
Good evening, Lieutenant Urban.
Barry Craig
Hello, Blackie. Go wait in the hall. I want to talk with Rogue.
Waiter
Yes, sir. Now, what's on your mind?
Barry Craig
You know a guy by the name of Layton? Joe Layton?
Waiter
Hmm. Name sounds familiar.
Barry Craig
Why, he just left here, didn't he?
Waiter
Well, he's been here. What's that to you? What do you want to see about? I don't see how that could possibly affect you. Old man came to see me on private business. That's all the talking I'm gonna do. How'd you know he was here anyway?
Barry Craig
I just took a card off him. He had your name and address on it. What did he want to see you about, Rogue?
Waiter
He didn't mention your name. How come? You'll be shaking Joe Layton down? Is he pitched?
Barry Craig
No, no, he isn't in any trouble with the police, Rogie. I picked him up about a block from here a while ago. He'd been robbed and murdered.
Waiter
Well, this was a for Joe Layton to get dead just when he met. Eleven hundred bucks to me. I went down to the morgue with Urban to look at the body. What I really went for was a quick look through his personal effects. There was no sign of half a map. That's all I wanted to know. Urban put me on the fire for a while, trying to get me to tell him all I knew about Layton. But I didn't crack, and I left about 10:30 to drive back to my office. My shadow Blackie was right behind me. When I walked into the office, the phone was ringing.
Barry Craig
Rogue.
Waiter
Detectives. Richard Rogue speaking.
James Bryan
Mr. Rogue, you didn't come to the theater.
Waiter
Oh, I'm. I'm sorry, Muriel. Something else came up that demanded my immediate attention.
James Bryan
But I must see you right away. It's a matter of life or death.
Waiter
No, but I can't.
James Bryan
There's a $500 fee waiting here for you for just a few minutes. Work, please, Mr. Rogue.
Waiter
Huh?
Barry Craig
Oh. Where are you?
James Bryan
I'm at the Shady Glade Motel out in the valley. You know where it is?
Waiter
I'm sure. Sure. I've passed it a thousand times.
James Bryan
Will you come right out, please? Cabin number four.
Waiter
You say there's $500 waiting there for me? You got it there?
James Bryan
Yes. Please hurry. I'm frightened to death.
Waiter
Well, I just had 1100 skins shot out from under me, and I decided I couldn't afford to be too temperamental about a sure 500. So I ran down the stairs to my car and took off for the Shady Glade Motel and the lady with the seductive voice. It was a long drive from my office, and I spent my time trying to figure out how I was going to get in touch with Duke Dickinson and deal myself back in on that buried treasure. Deal. I couldn't tell whether Blackie had managed to tail me on this trip or not. There was so much traffic on the passengers. Well, anyway, I pulled up at the Shady Glade and knocked at the door of cabin number four.
James Bryan
You're Mr. Rogue?
Waiter
Yeah.
James Bryan
Come in.
Waiter
Well, get it off your chest.
James Bryan
Lady, please sit down.
Waiter
Okay, but I'm in a kind of a hurry. Let's make this as brief as possible.
James Bryan
All right. Would you care for a drink?
Waiter
I'd love one. But look, you were tearing your hair out a half hour ago. I got here as soon as I could by breaking a few speed laws. Now, before we get social, what's the deal?
James Bryan
I'm in trouble, Mr. Oak.
Wiley
I'll take it from here, Muriel.
Waiter
Huh? Oh, a reception committee with artillery, huh? Well, how about giving me a quick rundown on what's the deal? What do you want from me?
Wiley
You know a man by the name of Joe Layton?
Waiter
Yeah. I knew him, and I know what happened to him.
Wiley
You wouldn't want it to happen to you, would you?
Waiter
I don't insist on it.
Wiley
Get out of here, Muriel.
James Bryan
I'll stay.
Wiley
Get into the other room. Go on.
James Bryan
All right, Shep.
Wiley
All right, now, Rogue, let's get down to business. You had company today, didn't you? Layton was up to see you.
Waiter
That's right. Everybody seems to know that.
Wiley
What do you mean?
Waiter
The cops came to see me later. Took me down for a little questioning. You see, they knew Leighton. Called on me, too. Yeah? When you shook him down for that map, you should have taken that card with my name and address off of him.
Wiley
And he can't think of everything. I want your half of that map, Rogue.
Waiter
I don't have it.
Wiley
Don't lie to me, Rogue. Just give me your hair for the map.
Waiter
I don't have it. But even if I did, name me a reason why I should give it to you.
Wiley
Where is it?
Waiter
I don't have it. That's all I know.
Wiley
I'll give you $5,000 for it. Rogue, huh?
Waiter
Why should I sell it to you?
Wiley
I had to kill a man for half that map. I don't want to have to kill you unless it's absolutely necessary, believe me.
Waiter
I hope it won't come to that. Now, look, pretty boy. I don't have the letter. And killing me or keeping me here won't make you much of a score.
Wiley
Where is the letter?
Waiter
Why should I tell you? Let's face it, chum.
Wiley
Is it in your office?
Waiter
I haven't received it yet. It'll probably be in the morning's mail tomorrow. This is not getting anybody someplace.
Wiley
I'll do the Worrying about that.
Waiter
Yeah. Well, while you're worrying, take a look behind you. You got company. No, no.
Wiley
I'm surprised that you try to run that old bluff like that on me.
Waiter
You think it's a bluff? Hey, Blackie.
Joe Layton
Drop that gun.
Barry Craig
Mister.
Waiter
I couldn't miss you from here. You better drop it, pretty boy. My friend Joe Black is a very nervous type.
Barry Craig
Yeah. Drop it.
Wiley
Okay.
Waiter
That's a nice guy. Look, Blackie. I'll hold a gun on this citizen. There's a girl in the bedroom. Go get her.
Barry Craig
All right, Rogie.
Wiley
What are you gonna do with me, Rogue?
Waiter
I haven't made any plans yet. You'll be taken care of. Don't worry.
Wiley
Why don't we keep this to our south, Rogue? There's plenty.
Joe Layton
There's no Damon here, Lance. The window's open and she's gone. I. I heard a car pull away just as I came in here.
Waiter
Oh, that's fine. That's great.
Barry Craig
Well.
Joe Layton
Well, it isn't my fault, Rogie. I. I did what you told me to.
Wiley
And Uriel got away, huh?
Waiter
That's right. She got away. But we've still got the main attraction. That's you.
Wiley
Look, Rogue, there's no reason why we can't make a deal. I'm perfectly willing to cut you in for half the money.
Waiter
How big of you? You have to watch those generous impulses, Shep. Next thing you know, you'll be giving away the sleeves out of your vest. Hey, Blackie.
Joe Layton
Yeah?
Waiter
You just declared yourself in on five bills. Okay.
Barry Craig
Sure.
Joe Layton
What do I do?
Waiter
Shake him down. I want half of a hand drawn map.
Wiley
There's no point in us working against each other.
Waiter
Route.
Wiley
Yeah, I'll get it for you.
Waiter
Keep your hands away from your pockets.
Joe Layton
Yeah, just keep them up in the air and I won't have to break your thick skull.
Waiter
Toss me as well as Blacky.
Joe Layton
Quit squirming, you. Hey, Rogie. On a nice wallet it is too. Maybe you let me have it, huh, Rogi? After you've taken a map out, of course.
Waiter
That's what I love about you, Blacky. You have such big ideas. Ah, well. Quite a bit of dough here and a driver's license. Glad to see that you're a law abiding citizen chef. Oh, now here it is. A little piece of paper worth 25 grand.
Wiley
Now look, Rogue. Suppose I work with you? Just cut me in for five grand.
Waiter
A little late for that, Shep. Blackie.
Joe Layton
Yeah?
Waiter
I'm afraid our friend Shep might be a burden. You better put him to sleep.
Wiley
For a while.
Joe Layton
You mean like this?
Waiter
Oh, you're so enthusiastic, Blackie. Now, let's get him tied up and slip him under a bed until we need him again, shall we?
Joe Layton
Of course. Hey, hadn't we better call in the cops, Rogie?
Waiter
Well, I didn't want the cops in on this deal yet. They get so inquisitive about murderers. I knew the chap was as safe as a royal flush against three deuces. So I left him there all tied up like a bow tie. I gave Blackie the slip and went to my apartment to get a little sleep. I opened the door and walked in into a surprise party.
Barry Craig
Hello, Rogie. Where you been?
Waiter
What are you doing in my apartment, Urban?
Barry Craig
Waiting for you to get home.
Waiter
You got a warrant?
Barry Craig
Oh, now, Rogie, are we going to get technical?
Waiter
What do you want?
Barry Craig
You decided to tell me what you know about the killing of Joe Layton.
Waiter
No.
Barry Craig
You might be making a mistake, Rogue. You know, sometimes you need a guy like me. What are you working on?
Waiter
I don't report to you, Urban. Go away.
Barry Craig
I've known you for a long time, Rogie. You're declaring yourself in on Leighton's murder. I don't think you did it, but I think you know more than you're talking.
Waiter
Look, I've got a stake in this case. If I crack it, I'll let you know. In time to get your picture in the papers. Will you settle for that?
Barry Craig
You're on the level, aren't you, Rogie?
Waiter
Well, you know I am. I've worked with you this way before, haven't I? Have I ever given you a bump pitch?
Barry Craig
No.
Waiter
Good night, Lieutenant.
Barry Craig
Good night, Richard. You have any ideas of slipping me a double cross, Rogie? Forget it. I've got a cell waiting for you. And I'm not above framing you.
Waiter
Remember that. I knew Urban wasn't kidding. And I had an impulse to call him back and tell him about the murder I had put away for him in that moment. But I thought better of it. As the door closed behind Urban, I heard another door open behind me.
James Bryan
Hello, Mr. Rogue.
Waiter
Muriel. Why, honey, this is.
James Bryan
Put up your hands. I'm gonna get that map if I have to kill you.
Dick Powell
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James Bryan
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Dick Powell
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Waiter
I love girls, especially girls with Muriel's gifts. She had the kind of a figure that you'd like to add to your income tax. And a little baby face that made me want to hold her on my lap and tell her a story. But that gun changed everything. It ruined the intimate, romantic atmosphere that I would have preferred.
James Bryan
Take your revolver out of the holster and drop it. Come on. I know how to use this gun.
Barry Craig
Okay, okay.
James Bryan
Now back away from it.
Waiter
You know, I have a strange feeling that you've lived through this before.
James Bryan
I have. Keep backing.
Waiter
Okay, now what?
James Bryan
Sit down, Clanks.
Waiter
How'd you get in here?
James Bryan
Through the window. The one in the fire escape. Now, what time is the first mail delivery at your office in the morning?
Waiter
Oh, it's about 9:30.
James Bryan
I heard you tell Shep that the map would be there in that mail.
Waiter
I'm expecting it.
Wiley
Good.
James Bryan
I'll get it then. What did you do with Shep?
Waiter
He's okay.
James Bryan
He's in jail.
Waiter
No, he isn't. I want my hands on that dough before I yell for the cops.
James Bryan
I want my hands on that dough too. And I'm gonna get them there.
Waiter
Are you comfortable?
James Bryan
Yeah, don't worry about me.
Waiter
Look, baby, I. I want some coffee.
James Bryan
How about you just stay where you are?
Waiter
Oh, but look beautiful. It's only 11:30. It's 10 hours before the mail arrives.
James Bryan
I can stay awake 10 hours at $2,500 an hour, easy.
Waiter
That's too bad. You're so hard to get along with. A very beautiful dame. You know it?
James Bryan
Yeah, I know it. Just keep your seat, Mr. Rogue.
Waiter
I don't know whether you're gonna like coffee the way I make it or not.
James Bryan
Muriel, it'll be all right.
Waiter
Are you sure you don't want me to hold the gun while you make the coffee?
James Bryan
Go ahead, make the coffee and stop talking.
Waiter
Okay, okay.
Barry Craig
Beautiful.
Waiter
Yeah, but you'd better listen to my proposition.
Wiley
We could do a lot together with 25 grand.
Waiter
Ever been to Rio? More toast?
James Bryan
Thanks, Reggie. You know, you make pretty good coffee.
Waiter
And you make pretty good toast, Angel. Lots of butt hair. And you know that costs points.
James Bryan
We won't need them in Rio, will we?
Waiter
No. We're gonna make beautiful music together, baby. You know it. How did you ever get mixed up in a deal like this anyway?
James Bryan
Oh, he came through Pittsburgh.
Waiter
I know the town well.
James Bryan
He spent a lot of money on me and I thought I was living.
Waiter
Ah, you're too nice a girl to go around pointing guns at people. What did you do with that cannon anyway?
James Bryan
I left it on the kitchen table.
Waiter
You comfortable?
James Bryan
A few more hours. No. Go pick up that money, huh, baby?
Waiter
Yeah, 25 grand.
James Bryan
You know something, honey?
Barry Craig
What?
James Bryan
I can just barely remember shape.
Waiter
That's 9:00, honey. Let's get going, shall we?
James Bryan
We'll just about make it, huh?
Waiter
Yeah.
James Bryan
I hope that maps in the morning meal, don't you?
Waiter
Well, it will be. Don't worry. Come on, I'll help you with your coat. Hey, where'd you get it? It's a nice mink.
James Bryan
Shep stole it for me. He was a petty larceny guy, wasn't he?
Waiter
Ah, let's not think about him, Angel. Come on. We are on our way to the office in that letter.
James Bryan
And Rio?
Waiter
Could be. Well, we're here now. You stay in the car. I don't know if there'll be any cops up there or not. And if I'm not back in five minutes, shove off. And I'll meet you in the lobby the Hotel Bellevue in an hour.
Claire Roberts
No.
James Bryan
You're not going to take me to the office with you?
Waiter
No.
James Bryan
Then leave me the half of the map you took from ship. I Want to know you're coming back.
Waiter
Oh, sure. Sure, baby. Here you are. Now, are you happy?
James Bryan
Yes, I'm happy. Hurry, though, will you?
Waiter
I'll be back in a minute, beautiful. If I'm not, remember what I told you to do, huh?
James Bryan
I'll be in the lobby of the Bellevue if you aren't back in five minutes. Right.
Waiter
If that's letter was in my office, I had this case whipped like Simon Legree had Uncle Tom. Then my wishbone was in my throat as I rode up to my office. The elevator had always seemed slow, but this morning it seemed to be going backwards. With just a few more breaks now, I'd be back at home, home base like the Third Fleet. I walked into the office, and there sat my shadow, Joe Black. I pitched him some fast double talk about ditching him last night. Ran through the mail, found the letter from Duke Dickinson with a map. While I was jumping up and down and clapping my hands, I told Blackie what I wanted him to do. And then Muriel and I took off for the treasure hunt with a spade.
James Bryan
Are you sure this is the right path?
Waiter
Sure. I got the map right here, haven't I?
Barry Craig
Look.
Waiter
Look up ahead. There's the big rock he's got on.
Dick Powell
See?
Waiter
There's the tree.
James Bryan
Look, Roggy.
Waiter
Oh, the gun. Here, put it back.
James Bryan
If you have any plans about taking this money yourself.
Waiter
Oh, well, you cut it out. Put that rock back.
James Bryan
Just want you to know I've still got it and I can use it.
Waiter
Oh, but look, baby, remember me?
James Bryan
Oh, I suppose I'm a champ. I'll put the gun away just for you, you big, handsome cutthroat.
Waiter
Well, I pasted off the location of that hidden treasure just like it said on the map. Feeling a little like Captain John Silver as I did it. And then I exposed my poor aching back to the unaccustomed labor of making a hole in the ground with a spade. I will never be a fan of digging. I like my spades five at a time, preferably running from the ace down to the 10 with a lot of dough in the middle of the table instead of in the middle of the pasture. But I dug.
James Bryan
Are you sure you're digging in the right place?
Waiter
Sure. We sighted in on that tree in that big rock. If that petty, licensey crook of a Duke Dickerson thinks this is funny, I'll personally hit. Hey, hey, hey. Pay dirt. Hear it? Yes.
James Bryan
Hurry, Roby.
Barry Craig
Dig it out.
Waiter
Well, do you want this shovel? I'm digging as fast as I can.
Barry Craig
There it is. See the Top of it.
Claire Roberts
Be there.
James Bryan
Be there. 25,000.
Waiter
Wow, baby, there it is. 25 grand.
Wiley
You want to count it?
James Bryan
Let me have it, Rogie.
Barry Craig
Here, baby.
Waiter
You take care of it for a while, huh? Put it in your bag and let's get back to town and celebrate. Beautiful.
Joe Layton
All right, just hold that close, both of you.
Waiter
Hold it.
Barry Craig
Hey.
Waiter
Hey, what is this?
Joe Layton
Get up. Give me your bag, lady. Come on, lady. I don't want to have to shoot any holes in that pretty dress you're wearing. Come on, give me that bag.
James Bryan
No, I won't.
Joe Layton
Next time I slap you with this rod. Now give me that bag. Get your hands away from that coat. Down, mister. Thanks, March.
Waiter
You look familiar to me, tough stuff.
Joe Layton
Yeah. Maybe I'd better put you away, huh?
Waiter
Duke Dickinson must have sent out a bulletin to all his friends.
Joe Layton
Shut up. Lay down on your faces, both of you.
Waiter
Now.
Barry Craig
Shut up, lady.
Joe Layton
I just shot a couple of holes in your tires, that's all. Now just take it easy and don't move until I'm out of here. Thanks for the dough.
Waiter
Come on in the office, baby. Now, buck up and stop crying.
James Bryan
I don't suppose you're gonna pay any attention to me now that the money's gone. You probably forget me as soon as you can.
Waiter
Ah, baby. Oh, hiya, Urban.
Barry Craig
Hello, Rogue.
James Bryan
Who's this?
Waiter
A cop.
James Bryan
What's he doing here?
Waiter
He's here after you, baby.
James Bryan
Oh, Richard. He wouldn't turn me into the.
Barry Craig
Hate to interrupt, but what's the score, Rogue?
Waiter
This little girl helped to kill Joe Layton. The guy who worked with her is under the bed at cabin number four at the Shady Gladen Motel.
James Bryan
How could you do this to me after all the things you said?
Waiter
It's. Well, it's. It's not easy. But you see, baby, I don't approve of murder, especially not in this neighborhood. Gives a block a bad name.
James Bryan
Oh, no, no, Richard.
Waiter
Better take her away, Urban, before I take her away from you. He's a beautiful girl, isn't she, Richard?
James Bryan
Richard. Richard.
Waiter
Well, that's the story. Of course, you recognize my old friend Joe Black as a hold up man. You see, I figured that when Muriel and Shep went on trial, I would have less explaining to do if they thought some stranger had finally come up with a 25 grand. I gave Jo Joe his 500 like I said I would. He beefed a little, but he took it. Then I took the hundred Duke owed me and a thousand for the job that was agreed on. And then I took the 2,500 that Joe Layton was supposed to get and sent it to Muriel's mother. Layton didn't have any use for it in the morgue, and I sent the rest to Duke in Kansas City. Made a nice score altogether. But I still wake up in the middle of the night when I dream of Rio and Muriel and that trip we were going to take. The money spent, but the dreams linger on. They're wonderful. This is Dick Powell again, ladies and gentlemen. Hope you noticed that I didn't get hit on the head in tonight's story. It was nice for a change. I hope you like the yarn. Ray Buffum wrote it. Lee Stevens composed and conducted the music and D. Engelbach produced and directed. I want to remind you to make a date with us the next Thursday night. We're going to get mixed up in a strange affair about a photograph. We call it Photo Finish. Be on hand for the developing, will you? Thanks for listening and good night all. Now here's Jim Doyle.
Dick Powell
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Podcast Summary: Case Closed! (Old Time Radio)
Episode: Barrie Craig and Rogue’s Gallery
Release Date: November 21, 2024
Host/Author: RelicRadio.com
Duration: Approximately 60 minutes
In this riveting episode of Case Closed!, RelicRadio.com transports listeners back to the golden age of radio with two enthralling crime stories. Hosted by RelicRadio.com, the episode features Barry Craig, a Confidential Investigator portrayed by William Gargan, in the story "Death Buys a Bedroom," followed by a thrilling adventure with Richard Rogue, a private detective voiced by Dick Powell, in "Rogues Gallery and Murder with Muriel."
Aired: July 27, 1954
Character: Barry Craig, Confidential Investigator
Actor: William Gargan
Barry Craig, a seasoned confidential investigator, finds himself embroiled in a perilous situation aboard a train heading towards the Adirondacks. What begins as a seemingly routine journey quickly escalates into a life-threatening encounter involving murder, deception, and a mysterious envelope.
00:00 - 01:16:
The host introduces Barry Craig, played by William Gargan, setting the stage for "Death Buys a Bedroom." Barry reflects on murderers being human, occasionally needing a break from their grim activities:
Barry Craig: "Murderers are human just like anybody else. Every once in a while, their work begins to tire them. They need a vacation, which isn't too much of a change for them. They kill time instead of people."
(00:37)
01:16 - 03:00:
Barry describes his plans to escape the bustling New York City for a week of fishing in the Adirondacks, despite his disdain for fishing:
Barry Craig: "I was going away from it in the general direction of the Adirondacks. And a week's fishing. I rarely catch any fish, which makes two parties of the deal very happy. The fish and me. And I hate fish."
(01:16)
03:00 - 06:35:
In the club car, Barry encounters Claire Roberts, who discreetly hands him a small envelope. Suspicion arises when Barry notices the waiter tampering with Claire's drink. An altercation ensues as Wiley, a menacing figure armed with a silencer-equipped revolver, confronts Barry over the envelope:
Barry Craig: "I spotted the waiter dropping something into your drink when he was bringing it. Oh, no. Hold it. A little accident, sir."
(03:12)
Wiley: "Mr. Craig, you may be under the impression that this gun I'm pointing at you is merely for display purposes. It isn't."
(05:12)
Wiley demands the envelope, threatening Barry with deadly force if he doesn't comply. Barry, realizing the gravity of the situation, recalls Wiley's description and uses his investigative skills to deduce Wiley's motives and connections.
06:35 - 15:54:
As tensions escalate, Barry navigates through deceit and hidden agendas. He learns that Wiley is connected to James Bryan, an escaped convict, and that the envelope contains crucial information leading to an attempted murder. Barry's quick thinking allows him to outmaneuver Wiley on the train, ultimately hiding the envelope in a seemingly safe spot. However, the plot thickens as multiple cab drivers and hidden agendas come into play, revealing a web of betrayal and greed.
15:54 - 28:00:
Barry's journey continues to unravel as he interacts with various characters, including Claire Roberts and James Bryan. The storyline reaches a climax with a dramatic confrontation at the Shady Glade Motel, where alliances shift, and true intentions are exposed. Barry leverages his wit and resourcefulness to bring the culprits to justice, ensuring the safety of Claire and recovering the vital envelope.
Barry Craig: "Murderers are human just like anybody else."
(00:37)
Wiley: "The only sound this gun will make when fired would resemble a cough."
(05:13)
Barry Craig: "I didn't rush to revive her with things to be done first. One of them was to get her suitcase over."
(10:00)
Wiley: "I would rather have that envelope from you alive. But I am prepared to forego my preferences and take it from you dead."
(05:59)
"Death Buys a Bedroom" masterfully intertwines mystery and suspense, showcasing Barry Craig's determination and cunning. The story concludes with Barry successfully navigating the treacherous situation, apprehending Wiley and Brian, and ensuring the safety of all involved parties. The host hints at the next week's story, "For Love of Murder," promising more thrilling tales.
Aired: October 25, 1945
Character: Richard Rogue, Private Detective
Actor: Dick Powell
In "Rogues Gallery and Murder with Muriel," private detective Richard Rogue, portrayed by Dick Powell, becomes entangled in a complex web of deceit, murder, and hidden treasures. This story delves into Rogue's encounter with Muriel Scott and the pursuit of a buried fortune, leading to unexpected twists and perilous confrontations.
30:00 - 34:07:
The episode transitions to the world of Richard Rogue, who is engaged in a routine task at his desk. The plot thickens as Rogue interacts with his colleague, Joe Layton, highlighting the undercurrents of tension and deceit in their professional environment.
34:07 - 38:12:
Rogue receives a mysterious call from Muriel Scott, urging him to meet at the Rialto Theater. Suspense builds as Rogue's investigation leads him to the Shady Glade Motel, where he confronts Muriel and her accomplices, Wiley and Joe Layton. The search for a buried treasure map intensifies, revealing Muriel's ulterior motives.
Muriel Scott: "Please meet me there as soon as possible. Please hurry."
(35:46)
38:12 - 44:52:
The narrative delves deeper into the dynamics between Rogue, Muriel, and Wiley. Schemes unfold as they attempt to secure the hidden treasure, culminating in violent confrontations and strategic maneuvers. Rogue's detective skills are put to the test as he navigates treacherous alliances and unforeseen betrayals.
44:52 - 56:37:
As the hunt for the treasure reaches its zenith, Rogue finds himself face-to-face with the true mastermind behind the scheme. A dramatic showdown ensues, leading to the unraveling of the plot and the resolution of the characters' conflicting agendas. The story concludes with Rogue asserting his dominance, ensuring justice prevails.
Joe Layton: "I'll take a drive out into the valley for 1100 skins anytime."
(34:46)
James Bryan: "It's a matter of life and death, Mr. Rogue, I'm afraid."
(35:50)
Waiter/Muriel: "I love girls, especially girls with Muriel's gifts."
(48:26)
James Bryan: "Put up your hands. I'm gonna get that map if I have to kill you."
(46:19)
Waiter: "This little girl helped to kill Joe Layton."
(56:41)
"Rogues Gallery and Murder with Muriel" captivates listeners with its intricate plot and dynamic characters. Richard Rogue's unwavering pursuit of the truth leads to the exposure of Muriel Scott's schemes and the ultimate downfall of the antagonists. The story emphasizes themes of trust, betrayal, and the relentless quest for justice, hallmark traits of classic detective narratives.
The episode seamlessly blends two classic crime stories, each offering unique challenges and showcasing the protagonists' prowess in solving intricate cases. The host closes by teasing the next episode's story, "Photo Finish," intriguing listeners with promises of more suspense and mystery.
Host: "Next week's story for love of murder... Good night, folks. See you next week."
(27:29)
Throughout the episode, listeners are treated to advertisements and promotional content for products like Fitch's Shaving Cream and Dandruff Remove Remover Shampoo, characteristic of the old-time radio format. These segments, while not part of the main narrative, add authenticity and period charm to the listening experience.
This episode of Case Closed! offers a nostalgic journey into the golden age of radio dramas, presenting two compelling stories that blend mystery, suspense, and detective ingenuity. Fans of classic crime stories will find "Death Buys a Bedroom" and "Rogues Gallery and Murder with Muriel" both engaging and evocative, capturing the essence of timeless storytelling.
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