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Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Broadway's My Beat From Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world. Broadway's my beat. With larry thor as detective danny clover. The winds of January begin their unraveling. And Broadway shivers in doorways, submits to the lingering cold touch of their passing without regret, huddling against it, turning it back to it. But the wilderness of steel and stone, draped with glitter, whispers on the darkness. And Broadway tries again, ventures out, digs down, finds the currency of nighttime once more lays its bets against the dealers of night. Neon is the red and black is the shadows and the numbers are rooms three flights up into the hall where a smile waits for a tear. It's spinning, kid. Make your play. This could be it. And the dealers pay off in another way. The man who wipes his hands in a bar apron offers you one. You never been here before. You wouldn't say this was the same place, mister? This time of night. Other nights, my little place of business is alive, teeming with frolic. What changed it tonight? The frolickers was driven away. Yeah, I can see that. Come on. Wait. What I got for you in the back room. Just wait. Thing to see. My back room. My cribbage room. Ain't it a shambles, Mister? Who is this man? Worst shambles of all, ain't he? Russ Warner, citizen of Chicago. Two years ago when he dropped by for a visit, he looked in better health. He dead, mister? No shoulder wound. The bullet almost tore the part. He's lost a lot of blood. Why didn't you call name to him? I did, I did. I was laying myself odds. Who would get here first? You won. All right. Tell me what happened. Yeah. Russ walks into my place of business. Don't even pass a how to do. Just ask for the cribbage room. I give it to him because no one else was in here. Maybe an hour later, another man walks in, asks for the cribbage room. I give it to him. All of a sudden, bing, bang, boom. I got. I got a bleeding man and four bullet holes in my plaster. Look, look.
Laurie Hayden
You see?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Counter as one and another. This one had a water pipe. Who was the other man? An utterly complete stranger. Tell me, mister, with personal damages like this, should I go on living? And a few minutes after that, the men salaried by the city to measure violence Photograph it calibrated the men from technical. Also the white coated boys with stretcher. And the remarks tailored to fit the occasion. Havoc and Russ Warner were being handled professionally. So leave there, go home. And the next morning, back to headquarters. Down the hall and into the office, two men are waiting for you. Morning. Danny Logan, this is Lieutenant Clover. Russ, I am apologize to shaking with the left hand, sling on the right, courtesy of your medical department. How you feeling, Russ? Fit. Fit. Shoulder aches? A little. That salt. Russ says he hardly knows what happened last night, Danny? Oh, emotions. Like I told Detective Muggerman here since I was a lad, a bundle of nerves. You know what a doc once told me? I did. I reject. Every time something large happens to me, I reject. My mind refuses to remember. Imagine. Isn't that interesting, Danny? However did I get here in this condition? That's what I'd like to know. I want you to think about it, Russ. I want you to think hard. Try to remember. Don't talk, Russ. Just think. Who could have done it?
Laurie Hayden
What happened.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Maybe I can help you, Russ. Gee, I need it. We can book in about eight counts, the way I figure. Because I was shot. Oh, how do you like this memory of mine? It's suddenly like a. What happened last night, Russ? As clear as anything I can tell you to the detail. I walked into this back room, saw a gun on the table. I picked it up and being cleanly by nature, I started to clean it. It went off. Fired four shots into the wall before it got to you. I couldn't control it. It was alive in my hands. There wasn't any gun in that room, Russ. Wonder where it is. Wonder what, Danny? What do you want, Sergeant? Upon searching our records, I have come up some news about this Russ Juana. Good morning, Mr. Juana. I have some news about you. Last week you were in a fight with one Joe Hayden, a street ball. What about it, Russ? Joe's a friend of mine. We were just seeing who was stronger. You got this Joe Hayden's address, Gino. Indeed I do. Here. Thanks. Lock this man up, gino. Come along, Mr. Warner, unless you can afford Montebuso. What do you mean, sergeant? Bail has been set for you pending hearing. Nice round figure. 2. $5,000. Material witness to whatever transpired last evening. Reach into my pocket, will you please, Sergeant? I think you'll find the dough in my wallet. I carry such sums for emergencies. And I'm really sorry I caused all of you so much trouble. Honestly. So long. Only certain kinds of people knock like that. You ain't fat enough to be a bill collector. This makes you what? Police. Bingo. I know it. I got an ear for telling. Let's kick it around inside here. Mr. Hayden. And a missus is taking her afternoon beauty sleep. Usually she comes out of it like a cat, all claws and teeth. Want to take a chance? We'll try it, huh? Brave man. Brave, brave man. Brightens the day when I meet men like you. Come on here. Look at she makes a sofa. A dream. Boss. Wake her. Would never miss this for the world. Honey. Honey, baby. Come on, Lolly, wake up. Come on. Hit the deck. Honey, we gotta please police. Magic word. Like a kiss? Yeah. Police. Come on.
Laurie Hayden
Well, find him a piece of fruit and send him away.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Can't do that, huh? I got a feeling police want something else.
Laurie Hayden
What?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Huh? My Lori asked it for me, baby. Laurie, what do you want? You know Russ Warner? A chap named Warner. Let me freshen it up for you. You were in a fight with him last week. Oh, that Russian. Why didn't he say? Look, what was the fight about? Telling.
Laurie Hayden
Yeah, sure, honey. Well, it's this way. Man from the police. Two old Chicago friends like Joe and Russ. Two old friends like that meet after two years being apart from each other. What do they do, beat each other up? It's common courtesy.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
And Russ with a bullet hole in his shoulder. What's that? Calm this good thing happened to Russ, nobody tells till now. Happened last night. Henry's Bar, 3rd Avenue, 12th. Well, what do you know? Where was I last night, honey? To miss a thing like that.
Laurie Hayden
Don't you remember, Joe?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
With me?
Laurie Hayden
You're lying. All day. Never left my side.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Sure, sure. How could I forget a thing like that? Oh, Lorry, baby. Laurie's your alibi, huh? Was ever a pretty one. Honest. You sounded real happy. Russ is hurt. You don't see it eye to eye. You hate him.
Laurie Hayden
I'm full awake now, so I'll tell you. Russ and my Joe were hoods together once in Chicago. Closest two years ago. Joe met me. Gave it up because I was better.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Tell him.
Laurie Hayden
Yeah. Wait till a week ago. Russ was standing against a lamppost. Wave Joe over to him. Invited him back into the old days. They messed with it a while. Joe wanted no part of it. Joe was the one who walked away strong. Joe.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Because he had you.
Laurie Hayden
Because he had me. You know what I did to keep it that way?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
No, tell me.
Laurie Hayden
I long distanced a call to chums in Chicago. Thought they'd care to know Russ Warner was loose here. Looks like they brought along a bullet. Found Russ.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Gotta be Laurie. Go back to sleep, baby.
Laurie Hayden
The police is leaving.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
You mind letting me have one of those cigarettes with me? Not at all. Here. Thank you. Light? Thanks. Why do you think that stuff will be coming over the Teletype in Chicago? Oh, that's standby now. Here it comes. Russ Warner, arrested for assault 1935. Assault with deadly weapon, 1937, assault with deadly weapon, 1940. Released all three counts for lack of evidence. Known, associated with Martin. What's the trouble? I don't know what the trouble is with her. They just stopped sending you. Fellas play games with each other like this. That's probably Officer Westfall in Chicago. He gets in front of a Teletype machine, tries to make a drama out of it. What? Oh, here it goes. Gnome associated with Martin Cato. Suspected policy rackets. That isn't a whole lot. Wait a minute. No arrests listed for Joe Hayden of Chicago. You know, Martin cato left Chicago four days ago from New York City via 1952 red convertible, Illinois license number Y1647. Suggest you check whereabouts in your city. That's Westfall. He suggests we check someday. When you have time, Lieutenant, I'll show you some of the things he sent over the telephone. Thanks, Officer. I don't have the time. So another name had intruded itself. Martin Cato. A name with a familiar sound. A name bandied about at crime investigations on reform platforms and smilingly on the lips of citizens who like to bet a buck against destiny. Martin Cato was in New York. Find him. Find out why. Find out why. He was suddenly no longer in Chicago, but in the rough vicinity of a shooting the night before. He was easy to find. A red convertible. A big grinning man whose face had been in the newspapers often enough to be recognized anywhere. And a policeman spots him going into the Heath Hotel on Madison. Go there, be told Mr. Cato has taken a suite on the ninth floor. So ride nine flights up. A visit. The door's open, boy. Come on in. Put the Drink right over. Who are you? My name is Danny Clover. I'm from the police. Why? What are you doing in New York, Kato? You come to shoot up a man named Russ Warner? Come here because I like New York, Mister. Don't you try to erase or do things you like, Mister. You're just here on a visit, huh? Yeah, that's right, a visit. It's been three years I haven't ice skated in Rockefeller Center. I'm going shopping for blades today. Where's a nice place to shop? Russ Ross? Don't be crazy. Russ. Russ, can you hear me? What he got under his coat? A gun, it looked like. He was not a gun, Cato. For hurt. Russ Warner's dead. Murdered. You are listening to Broadway's My Beat, written by Morton Fine and David Friedkin and starring Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. Like Old man river, the comedy just keeps rolling along. Every Sunday night, when CBS Radio presents Amos and Andy tomorrow night over most of these same stations, the Kingfish is sure to be up to his usual monkey business. And it's sure to make a monkey out of gullible Andy Brown. Listen for yourself. Don't let one minute of the fun get away. Tomorrow and every Sunday night at CBS Radio's two and only Amos Than Andy. When it's winter and the chill wind puffs down from the river, Broadway is a place of regret. The new dreams made for the new year show their first fraying. The golden girls are wrapped in fur coats somebody else could afford. It's the time of the galosh, the noisy radiator and the cold linoleum on the bare feet. The mornings are filled with the numbing hours and dead cigarettes in the bottom of paper cups. It's January, snow time. Wool muffler time. The time to be on speaking terms with relatives in Miami Beach. And it was a winter's room where I was chilled by the touch of a man newly dead. A man named Russ Warner. Standing over him, another resident of Chicago, newly arrived. The big man in the handsome clothes, the hooblum called Cato, called Martin Cato. One thing you had to be sure of, Mr. Twisted. Any way you like. I didn't kill. What? Oh, you were right here when he walked in. You know as much about it as I do. Ah, no, I don't. What have you been doing all day, Cato? Sleeping all day, huh? I'm noted for it. I'm going to tell you something unless you show me how I'm wrong. I'm booking you for suspicion of murder. You think you can make it stick. I didn't say that. I said I'm going to book you for suspicion. And I'm going to tell you what I suspect. That you shot Russ a little while ago and left him for dead. Only he didn't die. He came up here to get you, Cato. Is he wearing a gun? I'll see. Yeah. Yeah, he is. That makes it pretty tough for me, huh? I don't know how tough it makes it, Cato. Look, I don't want to repeat myself. It's that thing about suspicion of murder all over again. Yeah. You want to hear a story? That's up to you. Russ worked for me in Chicago, ran errands for me. That's a pretty thrilling story. That's it. Wait a minute. Will you let me tell you about it? Hurry up. I sent Russ on an errand for me to buy something worth a hundred thousand dollars. To buy what? A yacht, maybe. I don't remember. He had 100 grand of mines. And he ran. And you chased him, caught up with him. I caught him in the back room with that bar Mr. And teased him. All right. I put a slug on his shoulder just to tell him the reason I came to New York. To let him know I want my dole. I didn't kill him. I'm glad you told me all that, Cato. You can't book me on Suspicion of murder, Mr. Assault with a deadly weapon. Let's try that one, huh? You won't argue that one, will you? Thanks, Cato. Shrimp boats is a comin they're coming tonight Shrimp boats is a comin oh, coming tonight oh, won't you hurry, hurry, hurry home Are you happy, Gino? Good question. Hurry, hurry, hurry home Hurry, hurry home Isaba, Isaba, what makes you so happy? Questions, questions, questions. Danny, I'm surprised at you. All right. But I still don't know what makes you so happy. Well, doesn't it stick out all over me then? Doesn't it stick out? I'm happy because one of the nation's major hoodlums, Martin Cable by name, is now beating his head against the walls of our local pokie. True or false? True. Correct. And is it not also true? Communications has been flipping its lid with the song of the teletype from out Chicago way. Such a to do, to wit, that from the years 1945 through 48, the newly deceased Roswana was married to one Laurie Croft, also of shot. Laurie. The same Laurie who in the summer of 48 divorced said Russ Juanna. And in the winter Promised to love, honor, obey and alibi for one Joe Hayden. The same Joe Hayden who last week beat up Russ Juanna. Call mug of him Gino. Tell them meet me downstairs with a squad car. Goes without saying, Danny. The effects of Russ Juana were gathered shorted in microscope. Danny. No hundred grand was found. Muggleman, Sergeant Artagnia. Get a squad car, meet Lieutenant Clover downstairs. That is all. Right here, Michael. Okay.
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Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
You know, don't worry about it. If I need you, I'll be the first to let you know.
Laurie Hayden
Oh, don't I remember you from out of some deep sleep?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Sure you do. I want Joe. Mrs. Hayden.
Laurie Hayden
Doesn't everybody?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Is he in there?
Laurie Hayden
If he was, I'd go to a head shrinker, have my head bumps examined for recurrent dreams about a man who was in the air.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
I'll take a look.
Laurie Hayden
I'll let you do that. Even if you don't tickle my nose with a warrant, I'll make myself thin so you can pass through the door without us touching.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Thanks.
Laurie Hayden
Oh, you did. Am I surprised? Two rooms. Make it two and a half help your.
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Laurie Hayden
What he told me while running his hand through my hair, pulling it back from my face was he was all of a sudden called out of town. Think I should believe a man when he tells me like that?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Tell you where he was going?
Laurie Hayden
Uh, he had me enchanted. So when he says pack me a bag, I pack it for him. Oh, yeah.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Oh.
Laurie Hayden
I take out the cardboard suitcase, toss in his shirts, few outer garments, a few under Dr. West's medium so his teeth will shine bright and pretty at whoever he went to smile at wherever
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
they are back then, huh? You packed his bag, kissed him goodbye and never asked where a husband was going.
Laurie Hayden
Because I love him.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
So maybe there was another reason.
Laurie Hayden
The girl has to have another reason.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
A hundred thousand dollars could be another one.
Laurie Hayden
A hundred thou has a sweet sound tell how come I never heard it
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
before the hundred thousand? Joe killed Russ Warner for Russ.
Laurie Hayden
That tired boy. Russ had money like that Took it
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
away from Martin Cato, carried it around New York, lost it to Joe Hayden, abandoned his life.
Laurie Hayden
You think? No. Oh, you think what? Joe made me pack some bundles wrapped in old newspapers under the shoes. When I asked him what they were, he kissed my mouth shut. Said, don't worry about it, baby. You think my lover boy Joe did that to me?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
You know where he is, Laurie? Tell me. It'll be easier for you.
Laurie Hayden
The boy rented the car from the U drive down the street Street. That's all I know. All he told me. Sick em police chain him to a wall. I'll walk back and forth in front of him just to tease sicken police.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
So go down to the corner and question the man who runs the U drive at garage. Sure. You're told the man you're looking for rented a car a few hours ago. Here's the make, car and license number. So thank him and leave the all points bullet and find Joe Hayden and wait and get lucky. Picked him up at the airport, Danny. An off duty officer was waiting to meet a friend on an incoming plane. Spotted him. He's being held there. To get a squad car and ride across the face of a city. The sound you make is like broken glass slashing against its heart. You see the terror so silent and quick in the blur of crowd making way for you. Finally you get there. The airport. There they are, Danny. Over there. Officer Candles is with him. Yeah, I see them. Okay, Officer, we'll take it from here. You almost made it, Joan. Yeah, almost. It's the story of my life. Put him on my right. Come on, come on. Don't be bashful, Hayden. Just slip these on your wrists. What happened to your car? Joe ditched it. You almost threw us off at that kid, you see? Almost again. Okay, mark him and open his bag. Sure. Now what, Danny? Just make sure the money's in it, then we can get out of here. Bother messing up the shirts? The dough is there a wrap newspaper? Yeah. You find it, Danny? What? Nothing in here but shirts, socks and underwear. You're crazy. The dough. The hundred thousand. It's got to be there. That suitcase upside down, mug of an Empty it. Shirts, socks and underwear. A door. I don't know what goes on here. But you know what goes on here, Joe. Now you do. Come on, let's go. Home sweet home. Let's make a big surprise. It case in my coat pot now. I'll get it. Call your wife, joe. Lori. Lori. Honey bun lor sweet. Hi, Lori. Detectives too. You know Lieutenant Clover's friend here's the Tekken mugger. We disturbing you, Mrs. Hayden?
Laurie Hayden
I was getting used to being without Joe. What'd you louse it for?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
That room, Mrs. Hayden. Came out as a bedroom. Take a look. Right. They put cuffs on me, Laurie.
Laurie Hayden
That's real tough.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Is that all you got to say?
Laurie Hayden
Oh, my poor Joe. How sorry I am for you. Look what's become of you, Poor Joe. Is that what you want me to say?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
You're forgetting something. How's it coming, Mugavan? Give me a chance, Danny. Detective muggerman's looking for $100,000. Mrs. Hayden. Did you hear me, Mrs. Hayden?
Laurie Hayden
Look, all of you, get out of here.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
They can't do that, Laurie. You know they can't do that. That's right, we can't. It's got murder in it.
Laurie Hayden
You got your boy. What more do you want?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Take it easy, Joel. That's better. The man said it's got murder in it, Laurie.
Laurie Hayden
What do I care with the man?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Here it is. A sample. Hundred dollar bill. Rest of it's in there. A suitcase. How are you, Laurie? Dear wife, Laurie. Loving wife, Laurie. First time I was here, this place was drenched with love. What's happened to it? What's happened to her is what you said. Murder. Now, admittedly, greed. Yeah. Yeah. That's my Laurie. My lorry. Oh, my. Tell us how you got this money, Mrs. Hayden.
Laurie Hayden
Yeah, I'll tell. An old friend. Came back to me.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Russ Warner, huh? Man you were once married to.
Laurie Hayden
Yeah. Sings. He never forgot the happiness. He remembered how he missed a few allowances when we were man and wife. And he thought he'd make it up. The consideration of the man.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
So you knew all about the hundred thousand dollars. The last time I was here, you were surprised when I mentioned it.
Laurie Hayden
All that money makes me coy with strangers.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Cut it out, Lori.
Laurie Hayden
Listen to him.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
They know what happened. They figured what happened. All the way here, they were telling me. What do you want to lie for? It's not going to do you any good.
Laurie Hayden
What'd you tell him, Joe? What'd you tell him, Joe?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
He didn't tell us anything. He didn't have to tell us anything. They know, Laurie. They know how Russ showed you the money stolen from Cato. How he wanted you to run away with him. How you. Rory. How you shot Russ. Mrs. Hayden, that's what your husband's trying to say. You showed the money to your husband, Mrs. Hayden. Told him to take the money and go away. You'd meet him later. You packed his suitcase for him. But Somehow it slipped your mind to put the money in it. Russ knew where the money was. That's why he went to Cato to tell him. Laurie, you just wanted me to go away, didn't you? Then you would go someplace with the money without me.
Laurie Hayden
Marty, why?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Laurie, if you'd have trusted me with the money, I'd have done anything for you. I would have said I'd kill Russ. Anything you wanted. I gave it to you.
Laurie Hayden
I tried to do it like Russ.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
What happened to us, Laurie? What did I do?
Laurie Hayden
Tell me why I was wrong. Listen to him cry. Just like Russ. He cried, too, before I shot big tears in his eyes. That big a crybaby. Did you ever have a woman had two husbands like that?
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
It's a street of sounds, this Broadway. The hissing of the neon through the winter wind, the faraway echo of a girl's laughter, the rasping of life deep inside the earth. The other sounds, the sighs, the whispered pleas that no one hears. It's Broadway, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world. Broadway. My Beat. Broadway's My Beat stars Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover with Charles Calvert as Tartaglia and Jack Crucian as Mugavan. The program was produced and directed by Elliot Lewis with musical score composed and conducted by Alexander Courage. In tonight's story, Mary Jane Croft was heard as Lori Hayden and Anthony Barrett as Joe Hayden. Featured in the cast were Jack Moyles, Hal March and Herb Butterfield. Every Sunday night on most of these same stations, Broadway Playhouse brings you exciting dramatic entertainment. This is the program on which an established star with national fame lends a hand to a newcomer on his or her way up the ladder towards stardom. Don't miss Broadway Playhouse Sunday nights on CBS Radio for a great story and for a personal success story as well. Bill Anders speaking. And remember, the comedy treat that can't be beat is Jack Benny time Sunday nights on the CBS Rad.
Laurie Hayden
Sam.
Narrator/Detective Danny Clover
Foreign.
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In this atmospheric episode of “Broadway Is My Beat,” Detective Danny Clover investigates the shooting and subsequent murder of Russ Warner, a man with a checkered past hailing from Chicago. What begins as a simple violent encounter in a seedy bar soon unravels into a deeper tale of old criminal ties, betrayal, a missing $100,000, and a love triangle that turns deadly. Set against the brooding, wintery backdrop of mid-century Manhattan, the detectives must sort through a web of old grudges, hasty alibis, and desperate betrayals to uncover the truth behind Warner’s murder.
Notable Quote [00:51, Danny Clover Narration]:
“Broadway’s my beat—from Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world.”
Notable Quote [09:13, Laurie Hayden]:
“I long distanced a call to chums in Chicago. Thought they’d care to know Russ Warner was loose here. Looks like they brought along a bullet. Found Russ.”
Notable Quote [12:41, Martin Cato]:
“I put a slug in his shoulder just to tell him the reason I came to New York. To let him know I want my dough. I didn’t kill him…Let’s try [booking me for] assault with a deadly weapon.”
Notable Quotes:
[26:47, Joe Hayden] “Laurie, if you’d have trusted me with the money, I’d have done anything for you. I would have said I’d kill Russ. Anything you wanted.”
[26:51, Laurie Hayden] “Listen to him cry. Just like Russ. He cried, too, before I shot him—big tears in his eyes…Did you ever have a woman had two husbands like that?”
“Broadway’s my beat—from Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world.” (00:51)
“Every time something large happens to me, I reject. My mind refuses to remember. Isn’t that interesting, Danny?” (04:17)
“I long distanced a call to chums in Chicago. Thought they’d care to know Russ Warner was loose here. Looks like they brought along a bullet.” (09:13)
“Listen to him cry. Just like Russ. He cried, too, before I shot him—big tears in his eyes…Did you ever have a woman had two husbands like that?” (26:51)
“I put a slug in his shoulder just to tell him the reason I came to New York. To let him know I want my dole. I didn’t kill him.” (12:41)
“Laurie, if you’d have trusted me with the money, I’d have done anything for you. I would have said I’d kill Russ. Anything you wanted.” (26:47)
This episode of “Broadway Is My Beat” is a gritty, cleverly layered detective story with all the hallmarks of classic radio noir: a labyrinthine plot, betrayals, and a haunting sense of loss beneath the glow of Broadway’s neon. With compelling performances, the drama artfully explores how old loves and dirty money can destroy whatever’s left of loyalty among thieves.
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