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Danny Clover
Broadway's My Beat From Times Square to Columbus Circle the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world.
Larry Thor
Broadway's my beat With Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover.
Danny Clover
Broadway It's a mob and a big voice that darts from doorways and screams in your face Then scurls off into the quiet streets It's a panic in neon where misery and packaged pleasures are commodities Sometime on installments It's a place that dares you one way or another It'll rock you to sleep It's Broadway, my beat early on a January morning, you get up and turn on the heat against the cold of the day. Then there's coffee in the newspaper. The warming things to buffer your shivering at the thought of going out into your own world. I didn't have it that good. I didn't have time for the coffee and newspaper. A call came. It said, get down to St. Anthony's Hospital. I did. And the nun at the information desk said Sister Angela was waiting for me right over there. Sister Angela?
Sister Angela
Yes. You're from the police?
Danny Clover
I'm Danny Clover. Headquarters said there was some trouble about a man dying.
Sister Angela
About Jimmy's dying. Jimmy Hunt? Please, this way.
Danny Clover
Jimmy was a patient here at the hospital? Yes, and he died. And I don't see the police.
Sister Angela
I mean the manner in which he died, Mr. Clover. Father Flaherty said it must be reported to the police. Jimmy committed suicide with a steak knife off his food tray.
Danny Clover
I see. He was that sick?
Sister Angela
No. No, he wasn't, Mr. Cloper. Jimmy had been a soldier. He fought in a war and he was having trouble forgetting about it. That's all that was wrong with Jimmy.
Podbean
This is the room.
Sister Angela
Oh, Father Flaherty. This is Mr. Clover, Father. From the police.
Podbean
Mr. Clover. Suicide is always deplorable, Mr. Clover. And to attend death with the police, even more so.
Danny Clover
However, I understand. Father. This is Jimmy. He was found like this?
Sister Angela
Yes, the attendant found him.
Podbean
Fred Owen, the attendant's name? Owen found him and called me.
Danny Clover
I'd like to talk with Fred Owen, Father.
Podbean
Of course, Sister.
Sister Angela
I'm afraid that's impossible, Father. Fred must have gone home for the day. This finding Jimmy dead by a knife, it undoubtedly made him ill. Fred is very sensitive boy.
Danny Clover
Surely. Did Jimmy have any visitors?
Sister Angela
Why, yes, I. I have them here, Mr. Clover. A list. I called to tell them of Jimmy.
Danny Clover
If you don't mind, Sister.
Podbean
Yes, yes.
Sister Angela
I don't understand.
Danny Clover
Routine, Sister. Simply to complete a file.
Podbean
Hey, is. Is that all, Mr. Clover?
Danny Clover
A few more things I'll want. The attendance address and a question. Could anyone. Anyone at all? Attendant visitors? Anybody? Could someone have come in here and murdered Jimmy?
Sister Angela
What are you saying?
Danny Clover
Please.
Podbean
Yes, it could have been done, Mr. Clover. What are you getting at?
Danny Clover
Jimmy was stabbed in the side, too close to his back to make him a suicide. Jimmy was murdered? You can say rights now, Father. A man who has slept on the beaches of death so many times is struck down finally in the ultimate screeching brutality of violence. In a non silent, gentle hands, the whispered chant of a priest tried to ease the pain of his journey into the shocking chasms of darkness. All a cop can do for the man is to find out why he had to die in this way. So the cop calls at the address of one named Fred Owen. Finds him not at home, hasn't been home, don't know when he'll come home. Then the cop sends out an all points bulletin on one named Fred Owen. Then the cop calls on the first of a murdered man's visitors list.
Podbean
Who is it?
Danny Clover
It's Danny Clover of the police.
Podbean
You're here about Jimmy? Please come in.
Danny Clover
The girl was slender, her face delicate, with an almost wistful expression. But it was her eyes, gray and soft, as if the color had been strained through gauze.
Podbean
Please sit here.
Danny Clover
Thank you.
Podbean
They called me from St Anthony's they told me about Jimmy, Mr. Clover. They told me.
Danny Clover
Then you're Virginia Scott.
Podbean
Yes. I'm glad you came to me, Mr. Clover, because I can tell you things about him no one else knew, not even the doctors. I understand why he killed himself. Shall I tell you why?
Danny Clover
Jimmy didn't commit suicide, Ms. Scott. He was. He was murdered.
Podbean
Who? Who would do that to my poor lost Jimmy?
Danny Clover
Jimmy, Ms. Scott.
Podbean
Jimmy was brave. He was kind and innocent. He was my child and my love. All he ever did wrong was to get lost.
Danny Clover
Will you help me find his murderer, Ms. Scott?
Podbean
Yes. Yes.
Danny Clover
Who would kill him?
Podbean
Who kills Mr. Clover? Who searches out a wounded boy and kills him. Why are there such people?
Danny Clover
How long have you known him?
Podbean
We met at a dance. His company was going overseas. I didn't know anyone there. But Jimmy asked me to dance and I fell in love with him.
Danny Clover
He kept in touch with you every day?
Podbean
We wrote each other every day.
Danny Clover
Did he ever mention anyone in his letters? Anyone who could.
Podbean
Who hated him? Who wanted to kill him? Yes, Mr. Clover. All the nameless ones who had to kill other nameless men. He was a soldier, Virginia. I don't. Don't try to find words, Mr. Clover. The words that heal pain. Are there such? You can do one thing for me, though.
Danny Clover
Anything.
Podbean
The letters I wrote Jimmy in the hospital. They were love letters. Every day I couldn't visit him, I wrote him one. May I have them letters?
Danny Clover
There weren't any.
Podbean
What? But they were all I could ever give Jimmy. I know he'd keep them. They have to be there.
Danny Clover
I'll find them, Virginia. I only ask this. I know you'll understand. Why didn't you marry Jimmy?
Podbean
Why? Why burden him with more? Didn't you notice, Mr. Clover? I'm blind.
Danny Clover
She said it gently and smiled and offered me her hand. Then I left. Then I found a crowd and walked into it and stuck with it. That way I could clutter my mind up with other faces. After a while, I put my hand in my pocket and took out a piece of paper. It had names on it and addresses. Under Virginia Scott's was a man's name, Mickey Bianco. The address was a pool room on 16th street off 8th Avenue. Where do I find Mickey Bianco?
Mickey Bianco
You're in my way.
Danny Clover
Sorry. Hey, nice shot. You should play for money.
Mickey Bianco
I'm Mickey Bianco, mister.
Danny Clover
You know Jimmy Hunt?
Mickey Bianco
You like that shot?
Danny Clover
I'm quivering with excitement. Where'd you know him from? The Army.
Mickey Bianco
Yeah, the Army. Where I picked up an eight ball and parlayed it into a two table pool room.
Danny Clover
About Jimmy Hunt. I'm from the police. Uh huh.
Mickey Bianco
What about Jimmy Hunt? What do you want about him?
Danny Clover
Did you kill him?
Mickey Bianco
Oh, he did.
Danny Clover
Dead. Huh?
Mickey Bianco
Jimmy Hunt, dead. Lieutenant James Hunt, a civilian casualty. Hip, hip, hooray.
Danny Clover
Makes you patriotic.
Mickey Bianco
Yeah, like the lieutenant Hunt taught me. Be patriotic. Point yourself forward at the enemy when you die. Man, he said to us. And he meant it.
Danny Clover
You were in his outfit?
Mickey Bianco
Sure, his platoon. We were murdered being patriotic at Eniwetok. But not the lieutenant. And not me either. Everybody else, but not us. Fortune's a war.
Danny Clover
Did you visit him at the hospital?
Mickey Bianco
It was my pleasure. Believe me. Oh, don't pat me on the back for going to see my old lieutenant. You know why I went. I made him feel worse. I reminded him about what he did to his platoon, and that'd make him pull his knees up to his chest. I like to watch.
Danny Clover
Yeah. Did you see any letters just lying around the room? Letters addressed to Jimmy when you visited him?
Mickey Bianco
Letters? What letters? Uh, but that other question. Did I kill Jimmy? You know, I should have thought of doing it, but I didn't. Hand me the chalk, policeman.
Danny Clover
The shaded lamp that hung over the pool table gouged a cone of saffron light out of the shadows. And trapped in the twist of light were frayed banners of smoke and whispers and aimless dust. The silhouetted outline of Bianco's face and hands. Then the sharp click of wood on ivory. The pleased titter spilling out of Bianco's mouth. And this, too, can be the requiem for a dead man. It stayed with me all the way to headquarters, where a report was to be filed, where questions were to be asked. Questions you ask of Sergeant Tartaglia. Sometimes he has answers.
Sergeant Tartaglia
And the answer to that one is in the positive negative. Danny.
Danny Clover
Be kind to me, Titaglia. Sometimes I don't understand things. What is a positive negative?
Sergeant Tartaglia
Oh, easy. Positively, we have found no trace of Fred Owen. The reports from the boys looking for Fred Owen are negative. This makes valid the use of the double. The double?
Danny Clover
Yeah. What about the letters? The letters Virginia Scott wrote to the boy in the hospital. Have you found them?
Sergeant Tartaglia
Oh, no, Danny.
Danny Clover
No.
Sergeant Tartaglia
No, we haven't found the letters. We searched the effects of the deceased. We checked with Sister Angela, with Father Flaherty. No letters. Does it make a difference?
Danny Clover
Danny? Danny Clover speaking.
Podbean
Mr. Clover, I'm sorry to bother you.
Danny Clover
I told you, anytime.
Podbean
Virginia, something strange has happened. A phone call just came and a voice said I would die.
Danny Clover
What?
Podbean
It said if I didn't want to die, I'd better get some protection. What does it mean, Mr. Clover?
Danny Clover
It means lock the door and bolt the windows. I'm coming right down. Danny, get a squad car. Titaglio. Don't stand there. Get it. It's me, Virginia. Open the door.
Podbean
You came so quickly, Mr. Clover.
Danny Clover
Has anyone?
Podbean
No, there's been no one. I've just been sitting here listening to the sounds of the street. You know, Mr. Clover, when night falls, it has a sound. Shall I turn on the light?
Danny Clover
No. Is there any other entrance to this apartment?
Podbean
Yes. The kitchen. It has a door, opens onto the hallway.
Danny Clover
Is it locked?
Podbean
Yes, you told me, Mr. Clover.
Danny Clover
I'll unlock it. It'll be all right, Virginia.
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Danny Clover
Oh, could this vintage store be any cuter? Right, and the best part?
Podbean
They accept Discover. Accept Discover In a little place like this? I don't think so, Jennifer. Oh, yeah, huh?
Danny Clover
Discover's accepted where I like to shop. Come on, baby, get with the times.
Podbean
Right.
Danny Clover
So we shouldn't get the parachute pants?
Podbean
These are making a comeback, I think.
Discover is accepted at 99% of places that take credit cards nationwide.
Danny Clover
Based on the February 2024 Nielsen report. We leave this one open, too. Where were you sitting?
Podbean
Over here, near the window.
Danny Clover
Sit there now. I'll stand over here.
Podbean
Why would anyone want to kill me, Mr. Clover?
Danny Clover
I don't know. Maybe because you're all that's left of Jimmy.
Podbean
If they want to kill me, why did they tell me to get protection? It doesn't seem logical, does it?
Danny Clover
Maybe it's not.
Podbean
I hear someone. Mr. Clover. Don't move, Mr. Clover. He's heading for the fire escape at the back. Mr. Clover. I can tell by the sound you'll.
Danny Clover
Have to come with me. Virginia. I can't leave you here.
Podbean
Just hold my hand.
Danny Clover
There he is. Down at the bottom of the fire esc.
Podbean
He got away, didn't he, Mr. Clover? In a car. He got away?
Danny Clover
Yes, Virginia, he got away.
Podbean
Give me your hand, Mr. Clover. Suddenly it's darker than it's ever been.
Larry Thor
You are listening to Broadway's My Beat, written by Morton Fine and David Friedkin and starring Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. CBS invites you to HEAR Senator Brian McMahon on the Capitol Cloakroom over most of these same CDS stations later tonight. Senator McMahon is chairman of the Joint Congressional Committee on Atomic Energy, and when he is interviewed tonight by CBS newsmen Eric Severide, Bill Schadell, and Griffin Bancroft. This will be the first detailed discussion of the hydrogen bomb and its implications by a high government official since President Truman's historic announcement earlier this week. That CBS Capitol Cloakroom later tonight.
Danny Clover
There's this about Broadway. It has a bag full of free illusions. In every color, every size Guaranteed against fading, warranted against shrinkage. Want an illusion, kid? Just reach in the bag. There's more where that one came from. There's the illusion that Broadway can break its heart. And here's one in the classy all plastic 1950 model, laboratory tested. The illusion that Broadway can shed a tear. That's the one you'll want for the murder of a sick soldier boy. For the girl of his Harkness dreams the song of a girl with sightless eyes. Hug it close to you, kid, because it's fragile.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Danny? Danny. What's the matter, Danny? You look sick. No, it's something different from sick. Hey, Danny, can I get you a glass of water or something?
Danny Clover
What do you want, Tataglia?
Sergeant Tartaglia
Danny, I just want. You shouldn't look like that.
Danny Clover
What else do you want, Tataglia?
Sergeant Tartaglia
Ah, now, Danny, don't be like that. I know how upset you are. Because of the boy. Because of how they tried to kill that blind girl. I don't figure it, Danny. If they wanted to kill her, why did they tell her to get protection?
Danny Clover
Maybe it wasn't her they wanted to kill.
Sergeant Tartaglia
No.
Danny Clover
Me.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Then that means it was Danny. I got it. The killer set it up that way because it was you he wanted to kill. Hey, Danny, we gotta do something.
Danny Clover
Hand for the phone to tag them.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Huh?
Fred Owen
Oh.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Oh, yeah, Danny. Yeah, Danny Clover's office. Sergeant Tartaglia speaking. What? Yeah, yeah, right away.
Danny Clover
Danny, what was it?
Sergeant Tartaglia
That was Dan Dobin, desk sergeant, the 29th Precinct. They got Fred Owen. He gave himself up. He's confessed to the murder of Jimmy Hunt. Hey, Danny. Take your overcoat. You catch your death of cold.
Danny Clover
Fred Owen, you killed a man. Home. You killed Jimmy Hunt. Why?
Fred Owen
Killed him?
Danny Clover
Tell me about it. That's why you came here, wasn't it? You want to tell someone about it? Tell me. I'm Danny Clover. I'm a policeman.
Fred Owen
I'll tell you. You're a policeman. You'll make me suffer for what I did to Jimmy. I killed him and I've gotta suffer for it. I've gotta feel what Jimmy for?
Danny Clover
I'll take it easy, Owen. Just tell me how you did it.
Fred Owen
With the knife.
Danny Clover
With a knife.
Fred Owen
Go ahead, Mr. Clover. Did it hurt him much?
Danny Clover
I don't think so.
Fred Owen
I cut up his food for him so he could feed himself, so he wouldn't have to use a knife. The doctor always warned me not to let Jimmy use a knife. You see, the doctor was afraid that Jimmy. That Jimmy would do what he did too.
Danny Clover
Huh? What did he Do Owen.
Fred Owen
I was feeding him and then I suddenly remembered something I had to do.
Danny Clover
Yeah? What thing?
Fred Owen
I forgot it wouldn't have happened. It didn't have to happen.
Danny Clover
Then you remembered it. Is that when you stabbed him?
Fred Owen
As if it had been with my own hand. Jimmy liked me to read to him.
Danny Clover
While he was eating.
Fred Owen
And I forgot to bring a book, so I left to get it. I left Jimmy with the knife.
Danny Clover
Are you trying to tell me that Jimmy killed himself and you left him alone with a knife?
Fred Owen
As if it had been with my own hands. My children. It was my fault that Jimmy's dead. My fault. I killed him as surely as if I'd plunged the knife into him.
Danny Clover
I tried to break through the wall of tears he'd built around himself, but it was no good. I tried to ask him about Virginia's letters. He didn't know anything about them, he said. And it was another lash of the whip he held over himself. I finally broke his heart by releasing him from the dismal, bitter shadows of the cell he'd begged for. Then I took a long walk in the cold, unspoiled air. Then I knew I had to get back to it. The third name on the visitors list was Madge Taylor, whose address was a brownstone between other Brownstones on West 53rd. I climbed the steps that led to its doors with the cracked stained glass.
Madge Taylor
Hey, man. Looking for someone?
Danny Clover
Yeah, Mads Taylor. She here?
Madge Taylor
Come in, man. Come in.
Danny Clover
Want me to freeze your match, Taylor?
Madge Taylor
Yeah, right in there. What, the old battle axe that runs his flat? Don't know. Won't hurt her anyway. It's cudlier with the door closed, huh? Man, such a nasty draft in that hallway.
Danny Clover
Madge, I'm Danny Clover. The police, huh?
Madge Taylor
Let's have a drink on it, shall we?
Danny Clover
Danny, they told me you visited a man in the hospital. A man named Jimmy Hunt. Friend of yours? It's funny what I said.
Virginia Scott
It kills me. I thought you were.
Madge Taylor
All you want to know is, did I murder Jimmy Hunt? Isn't that it?
Danny Clover
Why did you visit him?
Madge Taylor
I'll tell you why. You see me how I am. Charge it up to Jimmy Hunt. Send him the bill.
Danny Clover
You were in love with Jimmy Hunt?
Madge Taylor
The lieutenant? The wonder boy with the loose marbles.
Larry Thor
Are you kidding?
Madge Taylor
I never saw him in my life till I found out he was brain sick in that hospital.
Danny Clover
I don't.
Madge Taylor
I'll draw you a diagram. I was in love once. With a kid. A soldier kid. My husband. Lieutenant Jimmy Hunt killed him. Killed me, too. At the same Time. Because the lieutenant thought it was dandy Kids should be killed. This the lieutenant liked. You still want to know why I visited him?
Danny Clover
No. No Match. I've heard it. Once. When you saw him. Did he have any letters?
Madge Taylor
How would I know? All I care about Jimmy Hunt was that he should die slow. Slow a long time, Diane.
Danny Clover
Yeah. Stick around, Match. Don't go away.
Madge Taylor
You out of your mind? I love it here. I never had it so good. It's a free ride on a roller coaster, man.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Hi, Danny. Hey, I got news for you.
Danny Clover
Yeah, what is it?
Sergeant Tartaglia
There's a guy in your office waiting for you.
Danny Clover
Who is he?
Sergeant Tartaglia
Named Scott. Says he has a daughter named Virginia Scott. Hey, ain't that the girl, Danny?
Danny Clover
Your name's Scott?
Podbean
It is. And you're Danny Clover. Virginia describes it to me. Well, don't look surprised, Mr. Clover. My daughter is a perceptive girl.
Danny Clover
Nothing about Virginia surprises me, Mr. Scott, except the fact that she has a father. I didn't know that before.
Podbean
Because Virginia didn't want you to know.
Danny Clover
She'd have a reason for that, Mr. Scott.
Podbean
Well, it's all bound up with the kind of person she is. Her love for people who love her. The reason why she insisted on living alone without me. The reason why she didn't want me mixed up in this affair.
Danny Clover
She thinks you had a motive for killing Jimmy.
Podbean
She knows I did. That's why I'm here. Perhaps you'd never have found out. But that's why I'm here. To tell you I had a motive for killing Jimmy.
Danny Clover
Which was what?
Podbean
I hated that boy. Hated him for what he was. For what he could do to people. His arrogance, his snobbishness, the play acting he did to cover his cowardice by his very existence. Jimmy Hunt was a liar.
Danny Clover
Mostly. You resented his making love to your daughter.
Podbean
Yes. My daughter is blind. Whatever she can do on her own, sew, cook, turn on lights, dial a telephone, it doesn't alter the fact Virginia is blind. It's her burden. She didn't deserve another awful one like Jimmy Hunt. A sick boy who willed himself sick.
Danny Clover
Virginia knew you felt this way.
Podbean
She knew I was prepared to kill Jimmy that very day.
Danny Clover
But you didn't. Is that what you're telling me?
Podbean
That very day I went to the ward to kill him. That's what was on my mind to do. But an attendant saw me, asked me my business there. When I couldn't answer him properly, he made me leave. No, I didn't kill Jimmy. But there's this. There's what I'm glad, he said.
Danny Clover
He got up and walked away, and I let him. But because I'm a cop, I had a man follow him. And because I'm a cop, I had to check on his story. Whether he had actually left the war. The morning Jimmy Hunt was killed, that meant I had to talk to Fred Owen, the attendant. I called the hospital and they told me Owen hadn't showed up. And as far as they knew, he was home. So that's where I went, too. To the home of Fred Owen. His landlady was a kind woman.
Virginia Scott
Fred'll be right back, Mr. Clover. Would you like to wait in his room?
Danny Clover
Yes, please.
Virginia Scott
Next room down on your right.
Danny Clover
Thanks. I'll find my way.
Virginia Scott
Wait. Wait. I'll go with you. Turn on the fire. Sometimes it gets cold here in Fred's room. Can't understand it. A nice gas fireplace like this. And Fred likes to sit here in the cold.
Danny Clover
There.
Virginia Scott
Don't that make a nice fire?
Danny Clover
Yeah. Cozy. Yeah, this is a real cozy room.
Virginia Scott
Now, Fred decorated it himself. I allow him to hang pictures. Lots of landladies don't allow hanging pictures.
Danny Clover
Nice pictures. All girls.
Virginia Scott
It's a man's privilege.
Danny Clover
Girls with veils over their eyes. Girls with their eyes closed. Sightless girls.
Virginia Scott
Yeah. And here's one with a man on it, with a girl holding his hands over her eyes like he's gonna support. Well, hello, Fred. I was just telling.
Fred Owen
I'm happy you're here, Mr. Clover. I'll make some coffee.
Danny Clover
Thanks, but I don't care for any. Fred.
Virginia Scott
I'll just leave you two gentlemen alone. I know how gentlemen like to talk. Sometimes without ladies.
Fred Owen
You like my room, Mr. Clore?
Danny Clover
I was just admiring your pictures.
Fred Owen
Yeah, I like them too.
Danny Clover
But all these girls, their eyes covered, they can't see you.
Fred Owen
I know some men hang pictures of girls. Well, you know, because that's the kind of men they are.
Danny Clover
What kind are you, Fred?
Fred Owen
I'm an ugly kind of man. My face, I mean. I know I am. Girls never look at me on the street. Even when I stare at them and set my mind that they should look at me, they look away. Even when I talk to them.
Danny Clover
Virginia doesn't, does she?
Fred Owen
No. Oh, no. When she comes to the hospital and I say good morning to her, she smiles and talks right to me.
Danny Clover
When she doesn't come to the hospital, she writes you, doesn't she, Fred?
Fred Owen
Oh, yes, of course she does. Because she loves me. Maybe you don't believe that, Mr. Clover, but I'll show you. Here. This will show you that she loves me. Her letters to me. Go ahead, take one of them out of the envelope and read it. I'm not ashamed of our love.
Danny Clover
Yeah, she loves you all right, Fred. But look. Look at this.
Fred Owen
Yeah.
Danny Clover
You've crossed Jimmy's name out wherever it's mentioned and written in your own.
Fred Owen
Well, of course I did. Don't you see? Virginia's very clever. She wrote those letters to Jimmy, but she knew I'd get them. I knew Virginia wanted it like that. And Jimmy. Jimmy was sick, you know. He thought Virginia really meant them for him.
Danny Clover
So you stabbed him. You really did kill him, didn't you? Oh, I had to.
Fred Owen
He was getting worse and worse about Virginia all the time.
Danny Clover
Why didn't you tell me that when I talked to you in the cell, Fred?
Fred Owen
Because I'm clever, too.
Danny Clover
Yes, you are. That was a clever trap you set for me in Virginia's apartment.
Fred Owen
Now, you're wrong. I wasn't clever. Then you got away.
Danny Clover
Put down that knife, Fred.
Fred Owen
It won't hurt Mr. Clover. It didn't hurt Jimmy. You said it didn't. Give me my letters. I don't want blood on Virginia's letters.
Danny Clover
Here are your letters, Fred. The letters. You threw them in the fire. My letters. They're burning. Help me. Help me get my letters with you. I can't touch this. Help me.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Please.
Danny Clover
Help me. Will you help me? If you need help, friend. Only you need this first. He lay there, his body taut, as if unwilling to accept what was happening to him. His mouth hung open in disbelief and a spasm in his fingertips groped for the fireplace and the ashes of his letters. But the final, the complete rejection was in his eyes, open and staring at me. Empty of passion, of insanity even. Cold and empty, his eyes staring and sightless. Broadway's having itself a time it's cocky and it's needling people a step over the line it's making a big muscle and daring the nighttime before it's over it'll gouge chunks out of itself and laugh at its own agony It's Broadway the gaudiest, the most violent the lonesomest mile in the world Broadway, My beat.
Larry Thor
Broadway's My Beat Stars Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover, with Charles Calvert as Tartaglia. The musical score was composed and conducted by Alexander Courage, and the program was produced by Elliot Lewis and directed by Gordon T. Hughes. The cast tonight included Peggy Weber, Ted Von Eltz, Mary Jane Croft, Georgia Ellis, Jerry Hausner and Jack Edwards. He's a Jack, He's a knave when it comes to spending a nickel. He's an ace in the business of making America laugh. And now he's a king of hearts. Yes, the name is Benny. And this Sunday night, Jack Benny will formally be named America's King of hearts for 1950. Mary, Dennis, Phil, Don and Rochester will be on hand. And no king ever had such a group of jokers. Join us on all of these CBS stations this Sunday for the Jack Benny Show. Joe Walters speaking. This is cbs, where the Goldbergs are. Every Saturday night, the Columbia Broadcasting.
Broadway Is My Beat: The Lt Jimmy Hunt Murder Case
Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Release Date: January 29, 2025
The episode opens with Detective Danny Clover being summoned to St. Anthony's Hospital to investigate the suspicious death of Lieutenant James (Jimmy) Hunt. Initially reported as a suicide, Clover harbors doubts about the true nature of Jimmy's demise.
Upon arrival, Clover meets Sister Angela, who provides preliminary information about Jimmy's death. She mentions that Jimmy, a war veteran, was battling PTSD, leading him to take his own life with a steak knife.
Despite the apparent suicide, Clover suspects foul play, particularly when he observes the manner of death.
Clover interviews Virginia Scott, a close associate of Jimmy. Virginia expresses deep sorrow and offers to help uncover the truth behind Jimmy's death.
She claims that Jimmy never hinted at any adversaries, complicating the investigation.
Clover tracks down Mickey Bianco, a former platoon member of Jimmy. Their encounter at Bianco's pool room reveals twisted camaraderie and cryptic remarks about Jimmy's character.
Bianco's vague admissions hint at deeper motives and unresolved tensions.
Clover returns to Sergeant Tartaglia at headquarters, seeking clarity on the case. Tartaglia informs him about the missing person Fred Owen, raising further suspicions.
The absence of Fred Owen becomes a critical lead in unraveling the mystery.
An urgent phone call leads Clover to Fred Owen, the very attendant who discovered Jimmy's body. Owen's confession unveils the tragic accident masquerading as murder.
Owen explains that negligence led to Jimmy's accidental death, deepening the emotional complexity of the case.
Investigating further, Clover encounters Madge Taylor, another individual connected to Jimmy. Her aggressive demeanor and cryptic statements introduce a new layer of intrigue.
Taylor's revelations suggest a vendetta against Jimmy, complicating the narrative.
The investigation takes a dramatic turn when Fred Owen returns, confessing to the murder under emotional distress. In a tense confrontation, truths emerge about love, betrayal, and unintended consequences.
Clover grapples with the moral implications of Owen's confession, leading to a poignant resolution.
As the case concludes, Clover reflects on the dark underbelly of Broadway and the human emotions that drive such tragedies. The episode closes with a haunting narration about the relentless and often violent nature of the city.
The narrative encapsulates the essence of old-time radio detective stories, blending suspense with deep character exploration.
Danny Clover [04:05]: "Jimmy was stabbed in the side, too close to his back to make him a suicide. Jimmy was murdered."
Virginia Scott [05:19]: "I'm glad you came to me, Mr. Clover, because I can tell you things about him no one else knew, not even the doctors."
Fred Owen [17:38]: "I killed him and I've gotta suffer for it. I've gotta feel what Jimmy for?"
Madge Taylor [20:04]: "I'll tell you why I visited him... Why did you marry Jimmy?"
Danny Clover [28:18]: "He lay there, his body taut... projecting Broadway's gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world."
"Broadway Is My Beat: The Lt Jimmy Hunt Murder Case" masterfully intertwines suspense, emotional depth, and intricate character dynamics, embodying the golden age of radio detective storytelling. Through Detective Danny Clover's relentless pursuit of truth, listeners are immersed in a tale of love, betrayal, and the haunting shadows of Broadway.