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Detective Danny Clover
Broadway's My Beat From Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world.
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Detective Danny Clover
The sea mist covers the sun, hangs a veil over Broadway. And for a time, Broadway is dimly seen, dimly heard. For an instant, Broadway is stunned. But then it recovers. It leaps to embrace the false night. The neon flares, the spectaculars explode. The banners are hung. Welcome night. And for the time of the mist. It's good on Broadway. But then the sun breaks through again and spoils it. And the lights are turned off in sullenness and backs are turned on the day. At police headquarters, you stand at a window and consider it, but you're interrupted. A man is dead in an apartment hotel maybe two minutes from headquarters. Look into it, Danny, and you nod because you know that's the way it would come out. It takes two minutes. You know that because when you get out of the elevator, a man is standing there with a watch in his hand.
Apartment Manager
2:20 on the nose. Oh, I'll put my money on the nose of you boys from headquarters every time you're death in a sprint.
Detective Danny Clover
They told me a man was killed here.
Apartment Manager
Yes, they told you true. Care for A look, see?
Detective Danny Clover
Let's look anyway.
Apartment Manager
It's right down the hall in 4B.
Detective Danny Clover
Come along, fellow.
Apartment Manager
Here we are, fellow.
Detective Danny Clover
It's locked.
Apartment Manager
Of course it is.
Detective Danny Clover
I locked it. You took it on yourself to do that?
Apartment Manager
Naturally. I'm the manager. I do many things by night. By day I perform it. I like it when you make it seem I've done something criminal. I only lock the door to keep the snoopers out. You know how they are. Messing about, fingering clues, sticking their noses.
Detective Danny Clover
Shant. You found him like this?
Apartment Manager
Exactly. He hasn't moved an inch.
Detective Danny Clover
Who was he?
Apartment Manager
Mr. Frank Briscoe. A pleasant gentleman who always had a joke for me.
Eddie Cutler
I remember.
Detective Danny Clover
Whenever you're through.
Apartment Manager
Oh. Oh, yes, yes. He's been a tenant here for four or five months, I'd say.
Detective Danny Clover
Tell me about it. When you heard the shot, what you did, Was he alive?
Apartment Manager
Oh, I didn't.
Detective Danny Clover
Didn't what?
Apartment Manager
Well, I didn't hear a shot. What attracted me was a smell of smoke. I rushed in, the waste basket was on fire and. Mr. Bristol.
Detective Danny Clover
What's that?
Apartment Manager
Oh, phone in there. It's been doing that ever since. It receive is just dangling there. I wouldn't touch it.
Frank Briscoe
Hello?
Detective Danny Clover
Hello, Frank.
Frank Briscoe
What's the idea keeping me waiting? What happened? You told me to.
Detective Danny Clover
Hang on.
Frank Briscoe
It's Eddie. You're not Frank. Who are you?
Detective Danny Clover
The police.
Frank Briscoe
The police? What's happened? What's happened up there?
Detective Danny Clover
You're talking to Mr. Briscoe. Yes.
Frank Briscoe
My name's Eddie Cutler. I called Frank for a golf date. He said, Excuse me, there's someone at the door. Hang on. He said.
Detective Danny Clover
Where are you now, Mr. Cutler?
Frank Briscoe
At my place of business on Wall Street. What's happened?
Detective Danny Clover
A murder. Stick around, Mr. Cutler. I'll want to talk to you.
Apartment Manager
Well, what do you know about that?
Detective Danny Clover
All the time things for you to do, Manager. Go do them. After that, it was a matter of getting out of the way while the boys with the dusting powder tried to raise fingerprints and the boys with the cameras tried to get present presentable photographs of a dead man. Known as routine. The impersonal proddings as to why time and circumstance conspired to make Frank Briscoe a victim of murder. My part of it was to get back to headquarters and make phone calls and have other people make phone calls and get out such and such file and finally come up with a starting point. Frank Briscoe was married now separated from his wife, Sylvia. More phone calls and prodding. Sylvia managed an employment agency in the Empire State Building. An agency for Executive placements only. I went there.
Sylvia Briscoe
Please sit down.
Detective Danny Clover
Thank you, Ms. Briscoe.
Sylvia Briscoe
Smoke if you like. Relax.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm from the police, Mrs. Briscoe.
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh. Name?
Detective Danny Clover
Danny Clover.
Sylvia Briscoe
Let me understand you. If you're working now, why do you come to see me?
Detective Danny Clover
Because of your husband.
Sylvia Briscoe
Why ruin a sunshiny day? Look at it out there. People drowning themselves in it.
Detective Danny Clover
Your husband's dead. Don't let me stop you. Have your reaction and we'll talk.
Sylvia Briscoe
It's funny, you know. Things you leave behind, you forget about and something happens. Comes back in a rush. Sunshine, sidewalks down there and the wonderful news you just brought me. I'm a little girl again and I want to play hopscotch on the pavement.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm happy for you, Ms. Burns.
Sylvia Briscoe
Thank you. You see, Frank was such a nothing. Now that you understand. Not quite a nothing, Mr. Clover, is a nothing. Zero in an empty box.
Detective Danny Clover
Yet you married him and stayed that.
Sylvia Briscoe
Way for three months. One morning I stepped out of the house into the sunshine and like that better.
Detective Danny Clover
Why didn't you get a divorce?
Sylvia Briscoe
Frank wouldn't give me1 for five years. Now our conversation runs like this. Me, Frank, I want a divorce. Frank, no.
Detective Danny Clover
One thing I didn't tell you. Frank was murdered.
Sylvia Briscoe
I'm glad for him. He had a horror of just wasting away. He. I wonder if that changes anything.
Detective Danny Clover
Like what?
Sylvia Briscoe
His insurance policy. A large one. $100,000. Oh, Frank was a tricky one. He tried to woo me back by having it made out in my name. Tricky Frank.
Detective Danny Clover
That's where the happiness comes in, huh?
Sylvia Briscoe
Sure. Of course, Frank's been dead's nothing. I blow on my fingernails about that. But a hundred thousand dollars. Oh, Mr. Clover, that's really something. Really something.
Detective Danny Clover
Her girlish ecstasy over the sunshine. The hundred thousand dollars. The dead husband made it harder because it made me sick. Because it made me greedy to book her for murder. But the happy, happy widow had answers that held. She had seen Frank only rarely from the day she'd walked out on him. Her lawyers handled it with him. No, she hadn't left her office that morning. Her secretaries, her clients, could verify if I didn't care to take her word. Then she began to tell me what she'd do with all that money. About the time she was a white queen in the African jungle. I walked out on her then. The search for a kind word over a dead man. Maybe Eddie Cutler, the man on the phone, the man from Wall street, had one. Maybe he'd look up from his ticker tape and give me one.
Frank Briscoe
Mr. Cutler, another moment, please. I wish I could let you in on this one. Now, if you retain me as your investment broker.
Detective Danny Clover
About Frank Breast.
Frank Briscoe
Just one more minute. I can't let this get away. My clients come first. Pete, will you get me down?
Detective Danny Clover
I say, put it down. Your clients will have to do without you for an hour. Maybe longer, maybe for days.
Frank Briscoe
Well, I was only. All right, Pete. I'll call you back as soon as I'm read of. Yeah. Now, just what is it you want?
Detective Danny Clover
I told you.
Frank Briscoe
Oh. Oh, yes, but Frank. Poor Frank. Now, who would have dreamed?
Detective Danny Clover
Dreamed what, Mr. Cutler?
Frank Briscoe
Isn't it plain that he'd be murdered? Die like that? You play golf with a man, you don't expect things like this to happen to him. Not to your golf buddies.
Detective Danny Clover
How well did you know him?
Frank Briscoe
About that. Well, he'd call me, I'd call him. We'd arrange a little match for drinks. As a matter of fact, I was just calling him when. Oh, was it. Was it you I talked to on the phone in Frank's apartment?
Detective Danny Clover
Yeah.
Frank Briscoe
I thought your voice sounded familiar. You. Pardon me for saying so, but you have a very pleasant voice.
Detective Danny Clover
Mrs. Briscoe. Do you know her?
Frank Briscoe
I never had the pleasure. Frank told me a lot about her lots of times. No, I never had the pleasure. Anything else?
Detective Danny Clover
Yeah. The phone call you made to Briscoe. Tell me about that.
Frank Briscoe
Well, I already did. When?
Detective Danny Clover
Tell me again. Did you hear a shot after Brisco asked you to hang on?
Frank Briscoe
A shot? No. I did hear a door open and muffled voices. Nothing intelligible. Then there was a funny kind of noise, a kind of.
Eddie Cutler
A.
Frank Briscoe
Kind of a pop. After that. Well, you know, about after that. Anything else?
Detective Danny Clover
Yeah, you. Are you glad Frank Briscoe's dead?
Frank Briscoe
Am I dead? What a question. What a thing to say to a man.
Detective Danny Clover
Just thought I'd ask. Try the ticker tape, Mr. Cutler. Maybe that'll console you.
Eddie Cutler
Danny.
Detective Danny Clover
You may take three giant steps. Tartaglia. Come on in.
Eddie Cutler
I'm sorry, Danny, but I am not in the mood for levity today. We've got business to attend to.
Detective Danny Clover
I apologize.
Eddie Cutler
Accepted.
Detective Danny Clover
Thank you. Now, what can I do for you?
Eddie Cutler
Just sit there and admire the rapid manner in which New York's finest have come to your assistance.
Detective Danny Clover
Why should I do that?
Eddie Cutler
Because I have in my hand a complete report of the dwellers who dwelt on the same floor of the apartment house in which Frank Briscoe was found deceased.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm proud. Tell me about it.
Eddie Cutler
Roger. Wilco.
Detective Danny Clover
There's not much to tell, but you'll Tell me, huh?
Eddie Cutler
Only this, Danny, there were three other denizens of that floor, Mr. And Mrs. C.P. meston, who are living there for nigh onto 13 years and who are no trouble at all. In fact, the manager was more than profuse in his plaudits of old CP he likes to play cribbage with him.
Detective Danny Clover
Thank you. Who else?
Eddie Cutler
Then there's Mr. And Mrs. Milburn Jeffries, who live on a pension and a canasta board. Also no trouble.
Detective Danny Clover
Happy home, eh?
Eddie Cutler
Then there is a Ms. Della Sloan.
Detective Danny Clover
Spinster and a double solitaire fan.
Eddie Cutler
Oh, no, Danny, no. This Della Sloan is a young lady of 27 with a now and then kind of police record.
Detective Danny Clover
Now and then what?
Eddie Cutler
Disturbing the peace, drunkenness.
Detective Danny Clover
What was she doing in an apartment house like that?
Eddie Cutler
You know, that's what I can't figure. She checked in for one day, then checked out. Whimsical, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
Where is this Della Sloan?
Joseph Petty
Now wait a minute.
Eddie Cutler
Here it is at the tag end of my report. Central Park West, 2002. I answered all your questions, Danny. I did good, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
Tartaglia did real fine. He even supplied a good question. What made Della Sloan so whimsical? It was a question that begged an answer. I had to find out what it was. The address on Central park west was a study in red brick respectability, overlooking the park, neat, scrubbed and peaceful. A gray haired man at the desk smiled and told me Ms. Sloan lived on the third floor and said that was just to the left of the elevator, sir. It was all so peaceful that I hated to break it up.
Della Sloan
Well, it's a long way from the bottle, so come on in. I'll show you where.
Detective Danny Clover
Ms. Sloan.
Della Sloan
Come on in.
Detective Danny Clover
Come on. Come on.
Sylvia Briscoe
Better, better, better.
Della Sloan
Drinky? You want a little drinky, don't you?
Detective Danny Clover
I'm from the police.
Sylvia Briscoe
Drinky?
Della Sloan
No.
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh, come on, mister.
Della Sloan
Come on.
Detective Danny Clover
Listen to me.
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh, honey, you're strong.
Della Sloan
I like it when you hold me. Come on, dance with me. So radio and everything.
Sylvia Briscoe
Come on.
Detective Danny Clover
Now look.
Della Sloan
Palm, chin, turn by. Come on, move your feet. Come on. That's better.
Detective Danny Clover
Ms. Sloane. Della. She went limp in my arms and her head fell downward against my chest like a tired dancer when the night's dancing is through. But the bullet hole in her back gave the setting another texture. There was no tiredness in her face, only the expression that is suddenly and forever caught in an instant of time. Della Sloane was dead. Della Sloane had been murder.
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Detective Danny Clover
When the trade winds blow in from the Hudson and summertime comes to Broadway, it's a season of rare and cheerful enchantment. Then the palm trees sway in the corner, lunch stands to the whir of the electric fan, and the gourmet nods with satisfaction over the exotic tidbits. The juice from the papaya, the coconut milk, the knish. And Broadway lolls in its island paradise to a native tune entitled Hoop Dee Doo and occasionally glances at the newspapers from the mainland. Man murdered in an apartment house. What the beachcombers hadn't found out about yet was about me. Woman shot to death while dancing with policemen. I put Della Sloan on the couch, walked over to the window. There was no one on the fire escape. A shot had come from there, but the murderer had fled. Only the small hole in the window, the fragments of broken glass on the rug. I called headquarters, reported it. Then I turned off the radio. Two minutes after that, the door opened. It was too soon. It couldn't have been the police.
Della Sloan
Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know Della had a caller.
Sylvia Briscoe
I'll go.
Detective Danny Clover
No, don't go. Come in. Close the door.
Della Sloan
I don't bust nothing up for Della, mister.
Detective Danny Clover
Close the door.
Della Sloan
Sure enough. Hey, what's the matter?
Detective Danny Clover
I'm a policeman. Hi.
Della Sloan
Hey, look at Della when you're out again.
Detective Danny Clover
Who are you?
Della Sloan
I'm Della's roommate, Bet. Gene Owen. Now look at him.
Detective Danny Clover
Della didn't come home last night, did she? So did she?
Della Sloan
No, I'm trying to tell you I'm a hard.
Detective Danny Clover
Why wasn't she home? All right, let's go to headquarters. Betty.
Della Sloan
Mister, Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Yesterday afternoon, Della had a phone call and she wasn't in, so I took it. I gave her the number when she came in a few minutes later. That's all I know.
Detective Danny Clover
What number?
Della Sloan
Well, I guess it's still over here on the pad. Yeah. Yeah, here. Here it is.
Detective Danny Clover
Thanks.
Della Sloan
Hey, you want some help with Dell? I know what to do. Come on, sugar, wake up.
Detective Danny Clover
Betty.
Della Sloan
I missed you. Better Give me a. Handle the clothes, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
She's dead, Betty. Murdered.
Della Sloan
Murdered? Hey, what is this?
Detective Danny Clover
Hey, you got the wrong idea. I didn't do it. What?
Joseph Petty
Petty's Pharmacy.
Detective Danny Clover
Hmm?
Joseph Petty
Patty's Pharmacy. Joseph Petty, pharmacist speaking. Your order, please.
Detective Danny Clover
Where are you located, Mr. Petty?
Joseph Petty
1654 West 12. Right next to the Mobile gas station. You can't miss it. And hurry down for the $0.01 sale. This is the last day, you know. We're about to close many.
Detective Danny Clover
I'll do that, Mr. Petty.
Joseph Petty
Are you being helped?
Frank Briscoe
Please.
Joseph Petty
We have many wonderful bargains. These beach balls, for instance, do for the price of. Well, you see the signs and we blow them up.
Detective Danny Clover
House of Petty. Where is he?
Joseph Petty
I'm Mr. Petty. You have a prescription you want filled? We can even take care of you in that department.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm from the police, Mr. Petty. Oh, official.
Joseph Petty
Oh, you want a discount? I'm afraid official. Oh, but everything's in order. I haven't been robbed to my knowledge. My prescription books are examined regularly by the state.
Detective Danny Clover
Della Sloan. You know her?
Frank Briscoe
Della Sloan.
Joseph Petty
Let me see now. It registers. That name registers.
Detective Danny Clover
Think about it, Mr. Petty, and fast.
Joseph Petty
Oh, don't do that. I get all flustered when people rush me. I have it. Della Sloan, of course.
Detective Danny Clover
You'll tell me too, huh? Please.
Joseph Petty
I don't know Della Sloan from Adam or Eve, but she called here, told me her name. Interesting voice. Why did she do that yesterday morning?
Detective Danny Clover
What did she want?
Joseph Petty
She gave me her name, said a man had called her from this number. Said he must be here waiting for her to call back. Would I page him, please? Page like this was a hotel or some sort.
Detective Danny Clover
But you did that because her voice was interesting.
Joseph Petty
Exactly.
Detective Danny Clover
Was the man here?
Joseph Petty
He was, yes. He was eating a cheese nut burger, the special of the day at the Fountainia. When I called out, was there someone waiting for a call from a Ms. Dallas Sloan? He put down his nut baked burger and said he was. Thank you. That's as far as I ever got with Ms. Della Sloan.
Detective Danny Clover
Who was the man?
Joseph Petty
I haven't the vaguest, except I gathered he was a friend of one of my sometime customers.
Detective Danny Clover
Who would that be?
Joseph Petty
Mrs. Sylvia Briscoe. She comes in here, as I said, sometimes for a tonic or a special.
Detective Danny Clover
You said you thought they were friends, the man and Mrs. Briscoe. Why?
Joseph Petty
Because yesterday when Mrs. Briscoe walked in, the man got up from the soda fountain, tipped his hat to her and talked quietly. From my observation of the world, friends do that. You know another reason?
Detective Danny Clover
No, I don't Mr. Petty, I really don't. After that, there wasn't much of the day to work in. I called on Mrs. Briscoe, but she wasn't home. Then I phoned headquarters and found they'd released very Owen. Her alibi that she'd spent the whole day with friends checked. Then I went home for some sleep. At 7:30 I had my breakfast. A little after 8, I was at Sylvia Briscoe's apartment. It was a sorry hour to disturb a lady, but the lady had attained the status of number one murder suspect.
Sylvia Briscoe
You got your nerve.
Detective Danny Clover
I didn't want to disturb you at your office.
Sylvia Briscoe
Disturb me? You disturbed me once. That's your quota. Now get away from here.
Detective Danny Clover
Can't do that. You better invite me in, Mrs. Briscol.
Sylvia Briscoe
Invite? You must be out of your mind, you.
Detective Danny Clover
Police. Slip on a coat. The squad car is downstairs.
Sylvia Briscoe
Why?
Detective Danny Clover
May I come in?
Sylvia Briscoe
All right. You won't be here long enough to want to sit down, will you?
Detective Danny Clover
Have you collected your insurance yet?
Sylvia Briscoe
My lawyers told me yesterday. It'll be a matter of a few weeks.
Detective Danny Clover
Then you'll play hopscotch all over the world. I doubt it.
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh, I apologize, Mr. Clover. I was rude. A woman doesn't like to be caught with her hair up. Please sit down. Give me a cigarette.
Detective Danny Clover
All right. Light.
Sylvia Briscoe
What have I done?
Detective Danny Clover
You tell me. Murder.
Sylvia Briscoe
Don't be a fool. Would you like coffee?
Detective Danny Clover
No, thanks. Ms. Briscoe, a man named Joseph Petty, a druggist not far from here, says.
Sylvia Briscoe
He knows you and I know him. Does that make your case stronger?
Detective Danny Clover
He said you were in his store yesterday morning for a prescription.
Sylvia Briscoe
A tonic. Is there a heading in the penal code for that?
Detective Danny Clover
You talked to a man.
Sylvia Briscoe
The things a woman will do nowadays. Disgraceful. What man?
Detective Danny Clover
I'm asking you that. You want to think about it?
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh, no, no. I remember a man tipped his hat to me.
Detective Danny Clover
That's right.
Sylvia Briscoe
That one, he said, and I'll try to quote him exactly, hi, baby Doll. And he went on from there. Mr. Clover, he said, I'll buy you a molten. Who knows what wonderful things can happen from therein. That's what he said. Look, Mrs. No, you look. That's what he said. Hi, baby Doll. Well, I've been taught a defense against that. I flounced my bustle, pointed my thumb and said, 23 skidoo. And so help me, I never saw the cad before. And you know I wouldn't know him if I ever saw him again.
Detective Danny Clover
And that's how it blew up in my face. There was no Link between her and the murder of Della Sloane. Still, I knew Della's murder was somehow a part of the earlier killing. An afterthought in the death of Frank Briscoe at headquarters. I went round and round with it, round and round. Yes, Fattaglia?
Eddie Cutler
Danny, in the matter of Della Sloane, we have been digging through the records and.
Detective Danny Clover
And what?
Eddie Cutler
Not much, Danny, but I will give you a rundown. There may be something you can climb onto.
Frank Briscoe
Can you come with me for a minute?
Detective Danny Clover
Hold on, Tartaglia. What do you got, Magavan?
Frank Briscoe
Lab boys have got the pictures developed in Della Sloan, her apartment, the fire escape, things like that. Want to take a look?
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Yeah.
Detective Danny Clover
Let's go.
Eddie Cutler
Hey, Danny, I heard that. Who you gonna take care of first, me or him?
Detective Danny Clover
Him. Tartaglia, call me back. Come on, McElman. Yeah.
Frank Briscoe
I don't know if there's anything in the pictures, Danny, but you'll be in there at the time.
Detective Danny Clover
They might have a message for you.
Frank Briscoe
Yeah, in here, Danny. Over on my desk.
Detective Danny Clover
Nothing I didn't see before. I'll take him back with me, though, okay? Sure, take him.
Frank Briscoe
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Eddie Cutler
I know you're there, Danny. I heard you walk back into your office. Come on, answer me, Danny.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm sorry, Gino. I thought I hung up. The phone must have slipped off the hook. Wait a minute. Say that again, huh?
Eddie Cutler
Hello?
Detective Danny Clover
Hello?
Eddie Cutler
Hello? That what you want me to say?
Detective Danny Clover
You've been hanging on the phone all this time.
Eddie Cutler
Yeah, you told me. Hold on. Remember now, about Della. Slow.
Detective Danny Clover
Hey, do something for me. Call this number.
Eddie Cutler
What number?
Detective Danny Clover
Walker 8671.
Eddie Cutler
Walker 8671.
Detective Danny Clover
Tell whoever answers it's no good. The insurance people won't pay off. You got it?
Eddie Cutler
Yeah, I got it. But, Danny, what does it mean?
Detective Danny Clover
Right now, Tartaglia, you got the whole day to worry about what it means. Car 26. Car 26. Over. Go ahead, 26. Suspect just left the building, Danny.
Apartment Manager
Entering a cab.
Detective Danny Clover
Tail it. No siren.
Eddie Cutler
Okay.
Detective Danny Clover
Car 26. Still with us, Danny? Yeah, go ahead. Cab is now entering Grand Central Overpass.
Eddie Cutler
Maybe you better put someone else on with us.
Detective Danny Clover
We might lose it. Okay, keep on it. Dy. Over. Go ahead. Suspect entered apartment building on Madison. Shall we take him? No, just relax. I'll be right up.
Sylvia Briscoe
Oh, hello, Mr. Clover. Say, we're practically going steady, aren't we?
Detective Danny Clover
Then I get invited in, huh?
Sylvia Briscoe
Sure, come on in. Oh, you know Mr. Cutler.
Detective Danny Clover
We've talked.
Frank Briscoe
Sylvia, what kind of a trick is this? What are you trying to do with me?
Sylvia Briscoe
Relax, darling. I thought I'D finished with you, Mr. Clover. What do you want?
Detective Danny Clover
You. Him.
Frank Briscoe
Mr. Clover, I. Well, let me explain it to you. There's some things of Frank's golf clubs.
Sylvia Briscoe
Don't be so stupid, Eddie. It's obvious what the gentleman wants you for. Murder.
Detective Danny Clover
You didn't hear me, Ms. Briscoe. You too.
Frank Briscoe
I'm getting out of here.
Detective Danny Clover
Stay where you are.
Sylvia Briscoe
You followed Eddie here, didn't you? It was you who called him Eddie.
Frank Briscoe
Uh huh.
Sylvia Briscoe
You fell for that stupid trick. You brought the policeman here, Eddie. Stupid, stupid man.
Frank Briscoe
Don't forget, you planned it with me.
Detective Danny Clover
Pretty cleverly, too. Your idea, Eddie?
Frank Briscoe
No, hers.
Detective Danny Clover
But it was. You got Della to take a room near Briscoe's apartment. Eddie. When you heard him come home, you called him, told him to hold the phone, then walked down the hall into his room and shot him.
Sylvia Briscoe
My Eddie. He did that? Well.
Detective Danny Clover
Shot him, then set a fire in the wastebasket to attract attention. Walked back to Della's room and waited till someone picked up the phone.
Frank Briscoe
How could you have known that? How?
Detective Danny Clover
I was lucky it happened to me today. The same pattern. But Della, she.
Frank Briscoe
She shot Della to keep her quiet. Della would have kept quiet for me.
Sylvia Briscoe
Be miserable, Mr. Clover. Eddie shot that girl.
Frank Briscoe
I did not. You did. You didn't.
Detective Danny Clover
You know it.
Sylvia Briscoe
It gets worse and worse.
Detective Danny Clover
What about it, Ms. Bris?
Sylvia Briscoe
Look at him. Just look. He went to pot after his first killing.
Detective Danny Clover
It was you. You.
Sylvia Briscoe
It was me, Eddie. Understand, Mr. Clover. I couldn't take a chance with that girl losing a hundred thousand dollars because a girl like that is alive.
Detective Danny Clover
Come on, Sylvia.
Frank Briscoe
They'll kill us. You made me do it, you know. You made me.
Detective Danny Clover
Put out your hands, Eddie.
Frank Briscoe
We didn't have to kill poor Frank. You made me. I. I didn't want to do it, Mrs. Briscoe. Mr. Clover, listen to me. It was her. It was her all the time. It was her fault.
Sylvia Briscoe
Shut up, Eddie. You're really nothing. Zero in an empty box. Nothing.
Detective Danny Clover
In the minutes before the dawn, Broadway lies huddled in a dreamless sleep. The silent street is part of it. The long black night, the time of no stars, the muted wind. And from far away the whispers. Start running, kid, or you'll never get home again. It's Broadway. The gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world. Broadway, my beat.
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Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Release Date: June 25, 2025
Episode: Broadway Is My Beat: The Frank Briscoe Murder Case
Host/Author: Choice Classic Radio
Description: Dive into the riveting world of old-time radio detectives with Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover, unraveling the mysterious murder case of Frank Briscoe on the bustling streets of Broadway.
The episode opens with Detective Danny Clover describing Broadway as "the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world" (01:04). Broadway serves as both the vibrant backdrop and the central stage for the unfolding drama.
Detective Clover receives a call about a dead man in an apartment hotel near police headquarters.
Upon arrival, Clover finds Mr. Briscoe unresponsive, locked inside his apartment. The scene includes a burning waste basket and a malfunctioning phone left unattended.
Clover attempts to contact Frank Briscoe, only to accidentally speak with Eddie Cutler, a man associated with Briscoe.
This miscommunication hints at underlying tensions and concealed relationships.
Clover visits Sylvia Briscoe, Frank's separated wife, seeking insights.
Sylvia reveals that Frank had a substantial insurance policy of $100,000, originally intended to be in her name—a detail that piques Clover's interest.
During the investigation, Clover encounters Della Sloane, who is violently murdered in an apparent self-defense or accidental shootout.
Clover connects Della's murder to the earlier case, suggesting a deeper conspiracy.
Detective Clover visits Joseph Petty's pharmacy to probe Della Sloan's background.
Petty provides information about a man connected to Sylvia Briscoe, deepening the investigation's complexity.
Clover confronts Sylvia again, challenging her alibi and probing her relationship with the suspects.
Despite Sylvia's evasive responses, inconsistencies begin to surface.
The investigation culminates in a tense showdown where Clover accuses Sylvia and Eddie of orchestrating the murders.
The motive centers around the $100,000 insurance policy and the desire to silence Della Sloane, who threatened to expose their scheme.
Through meticulous detective work and piecing together testimonies, Clover successfully brings Sylvia and Eddie to justice.
Detective Clover reflects on the case, emphasizing the intricate web of deceit and the perilous allure of Broadway.
The episode underscores themes of greed, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of truth in the heart of New York City's most iconic avenue.
Detective Danny Clover: "Broadway's My Beat. From Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world." (01:04)
Sylvia Briscoe: "What have I done?" (21:51)
Detective Danny Clover: "Frank Briscoe was murdered." (07:08)
Sylvia Briscoe: "It was me, Eddie. Understand, Mr. Clover." (27:12)
Detective Danny Clover: "Della Sloane was dead. Della Sloane had been murder." (13:55)
Eddie Cutler: "I know you're there, Danny." (24:17)
Broadway Is My Beat is penned by Morton Fine and David Friedkin, directed by Elliot Lewis, with music composed and conducted by Alexander Curry. The episode masterfully blends suspense, character development, and the vibrant ambiance of 1950s Broadway, delivering a memorable detective story that captivates old-time radio enthusiasts.
This episode exemplifies the Golden Age of Radio's ability to weave complex narratives through compelling dialogue and soundscapes. Detective Danny Clover's relentless pursuit of justice amidst the neon lights and shadows of Broadway offers listeners a thrilling journey into the heart of mystery and intrigue.