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Steve Mitchell
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Abner H. Clay
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Narrator
Dangerous assignment starring brian donlevy as steve mitchell.
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, danger is my assignment. I get sent to a lot of places I can't even pronounce. They all spell the same thing, though. Trouble. But when I walk into the Commissioner's office, I don't realize this assignment's gonna wind up with me staking my life on a bluff. And then finding out, much to my surprise, that I wasn't bluffing. Morning, Commissioner. Ruth said you wanted to see me.
Narrator
Steve, last night, three men landed in Miami by plane. They were picked up in a limousine. The local police chased them and the car crashed, killing all three men.
Steve Mitchell
So what's all this got to do with us?
Narrator
Commissioner, one of those men was a well known foreign agent.
Steve Mitchell
Oh, I see. How about the other two?
Narrator
A check was made on their identities. Phony. Both of them.
Steve Mitchell
Oh, you mean they were carrying phony identification papers?
Narrator
No, the papers were legitimate enough, but they didn't belong to the men who were carrying them. We believe those papers were stolen from US Citizens who were traveling abroad. And in each case, those citizens were traveling alone and unattached.
Steve Mitchell
Five will get you 10 that also in each case, those US citizens are dead right now.
Narrator
Exactly, Steve, it looks like we're up against a clever and vicious scheme to get foreign agents into the States.
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, they grab one of our tourists, bump them off, take his papers, and then slip one of their boys into the States with those papers. We've got to work fast.
Narrator
We don't know how many times they pulled this trick so far, but we've got to keep them from continuing. Get down to Miami, Steve. Backtrack their operation until you find out who's behind it. Then smash it once and for all. Well, I said you've got your assignment.
Lord Byron
Good luck.
Narrator
The National Broadcasting Company is presenting Dangerous Assignment, starring Brian Dunleavy in the role of Steve Mitchell, colorful, two fisted government agent. At all those places of the world where danger and intrigue walk hand in hand. There you will find Steve Mitchell on another dangerous assignment.
Steve Mitchell
Well, ordinarily there's nothing I'd like better than a trip to Miami. But from the look on the commissioner's face, I've got a strong hunch I won't be spending my time water skiing through a blue lagoon with a beautiful perched on my shoulder. My plane lands there on Friday morning and I Head for the immigration office.
Airport/Police Official
Oh, Mitchell, we've been expecting you. I've got some luggage here you might be interested in looking through this stuff here. Yeah, just help yourself. This is stuff that originally belonged to the tourists that we think these foreign agents murdered and then impersonated.
Steve Mitchell
Routine stuff. Clothes, curios.
Airport/Police Official
Yeah. That suitcase that you're going through now belonged to a Harold Davis.
Susan Gray
Yeah.
Steve Mitchell
According to my information, three guys landed here in Miami and were whisked away in a limousine.
Airport/Police Official
Yeah, that's right. When their car crashed, they're all killed. And that's where we recovered this luggage in those identification papers. But it didn't take us long to discover that the men in the car didn't belong to this stuff.
Steve Mitchell
Oh. What kind of a plane did they land in?
Airport/Police Official
Regular passenger plane. Caribbean Airlines from Trinidad. What is it?
Steve Mitchell
Hey, this picture here in the suitcase, is this the real Davis?
Airport/Police Official
Oh, yeah, yeah, that's Davis all right. Well, maybe you should say it was Davis. That girl with him in the picture is not bad.
Steve Mitchell
Not bad at all. You say the guy who was impersonating Davis flew in from Trinidad?
Airport/Police Official
Yeah, that's right. You think that this picture was taken?
Steve Mitchell
I know it was. I recognized the hotel in the background.
Airport/Police Official
Oh, well, in other words, this picture shows that the real Davis was in Trinidad, but the man who flew up here from Trinidad wasn't Davis. Well, that means that.
Steve Mitchell
That means that Trinidad is my next stop. So the trail's warming up. At this point, it looks. Looks like Trinidad is the spot where the switch has been taking place. I realize I've got to operate undercover and fast. So far, we've managed to keep that autocrash in Miami a secret. But it's only a question of time before the outfit that's running the racket finds out we're on their trail. And when they do, they'll drop their quaint little habit of bumping off tourists and concentrate on bumping off the guy who's after them. Namely me. My plane lands in Trinidad the next afternoon. As usual, it's hot. But I've got an uneasy feeling that before I wind this one up, it's going to get a little hotter. I scout around to find the office of the Caribbean Airlines. Back of the counter, a tall, skinny gent is sleepily fanning himself with a travel folder.
Abner H. Clay
Good afternoon, sir.
Steve Mitchell
Are you the ticket agent here? Yeah. What charming and delightful spot in the
Abner H. Clay
Caribbean do you want to fly to?
Steve Mitchell
You sound bitter.
Abner H. Clay
Well, this morning I didn't get a
Steve Mitchell
job I was counting on back in the States. And I also didn't get a raise here. Instead, I got a heat rash.
Abner H. Clay
I should be happy.
Steve Mitchell
Courage, Camille. Thanks, old man. Now, where do you want to go?
Abner H. Clay
Or did you just want to browse through some rare travel folders?
Steve Mitchell
I'm checking on a friend of mine, a guy named Harold Davis.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, what about him?
Steve Mitchell
Oh, I owe him some dough, and somebody told me he left Trinidad by plane the day before yesterday. I thought you might be able to check it for me.
Lord Byron
Okay.
Abner H. Clay
Davis. Davis. Oh, yes.
Airport/Police Official
Yes, sir.
Steve Mitchell
Harold Davis. Took off for Miami night before last.
Airport/Police Official
Flight 17.
Steve Mitchell
Wonder why he decided to leave here.
Airport/Police Official
This is something we don't ordinarily ask our customers.
Steve Mitchell
He make the reservation in person?
Lord Byron
Well, no.
Steve Mitchell
It was handled through Interocean. Interocean? MM Travel Agency here in Trinidad. I see. You happen to have their address.
Lord Byron
Yeah.
Abner H. Clay
Here's their card. It's just down the street.
Steve Mitchell
Thanks.
Narrator
I.
Steve Mitchell
What's the matter? Nothing. I won't keep you up any longer. What snapped me into action is a girl walking along the sidewalk outside the airline office. I only get a brief glimpse, but it's enough to tell me that that's the same girl who posed with the real Davis in that picture I found in the suitcase. I go outside and follow her down the street. A few doors down, she turns into an office. And that's where I get my second surprise, because there's a sign on the door. Interocean Travel Agency. The outfit that's been booking passengers on Caribbean Airlines. Now, I know the trail's heating up. I follow her inside.
Susan Gray
Hello.
Airport/Police Official
Hi.
Susan Gray
What can I do for you?
Steve Mitchell
Well, that's what I came in here to find out. You run this travel agency?
Susan Gray
Sort of. I'm Miss. Gray. Susan Gray. You a tourist here?
Lord Byron
Yeah.
Steve Mitchell
Sorta.
Susan Gray
Sounds like you're a little at loose ends right now.
Steve Mitchell
Matter of fact, I am. Maybe it's just that I'm running out of places to go and things to do.
Susan Gray
Can't your wife suggest something?
Steve Mitchell
I'm not married.
Susan Gray
I see. Traveling alone?
Steve Mitchell
Yeah.
Susan Gray
Well, I'd be very happy to suggest any number of interesting little side trips.
Steve Mitchell
Good.
Susan Gray
That is, if you're not on any fixed schedule. What I mean is, is there anyone in the States who's expecting you back at any particular time?
Lord Byron
No.
Steve Mitchell
I'm what you might call completely unattached.
Lord Byron
Oh.
Steve Mitchell
Well, in that case, yeah, that's what I was thinking. I could sure use someone to show me around Trinidad. That is, if you happen to have any spare time.
Susan Gray
I think that could be arranged.
Steve Mitchell
Steve Mitchell.
Susan Gray
Okay. Tell you What, Steve? I'll try to line up a little trip for you. Then we can talk about seeing some of the sites around Trinidad. Where can I reach you?
Steve Mitchell
Hispaniola Hotel. I'll be hearing from you then, Susan.
Susan Gray
Yes, you will, Steve. And very soon.
Steve Mitchell
I start back to my hotel. So I dangle a little alone, an unattached bait in front of little Susan's nose, and she snaps it up like an underfed cobra. Which is all very fine, except that what it boils down to is that I'm setting myself up as a Grade A clay pigeon. Then, as I'm walking down the street, I pass a bar and I hear a very familiar voice. I shove open the door and go in. It's my old friend Lord Byron, the calypso singer.
Lord Byron
So come to the Trade Winds Bar for your drinks. The price is right and the food, it's good too.
Steve Mitchell
And Lord Byron spots me at the bar and his face lights up like a neon sign.
Lord Byron
Oh, once was a brave man, Steve Mitchell. He the best ever came to Trinidad Colony. He made a friend of Lord Byron, that's me. And both of us went sailing out to sea. We ran into bad men in diving suits and had much trouble, you can bet your boots. But when all the fighting was over and done, the bad men had lost and Steve Mitchell had won. Steve. Steve Mitchell.
Steve Mitchell
Hello, Lord Byron. Hey, look, thanks for the free publicity, but I just assumed that nobody knew I'd ever been to Trinidad before but twice. Steve, at present I'm making like a typical tourism.
Lord Byron
Oh, you're after someone again, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
That's right.
Lord Byron
Why don't you give it up, Steve? Always you look for bad men. Why don't you forget it? Now, me, I'm a happy man. This is the life here. To go fish, to go sail, to lie in the sun, to be happy.
Steve Mitchell
That's nice work if you can get it.
Lord Byron
There is more to life than this.
Steve Mitchell
Well, I guess there shouldn't be, but.
Lord Byron
What's the matter, Steve?
Steve Mitchell
That girl who just came in.
Lord Byron
Girl? Oh, sure. She's nice looking, Steve. You want to meet her?
Steve Mitchell
I've already met her. Susan Gray. Works for a travel agency. Does she come in here often?
Lord Byron
Oh, yes, she comes in here almost every night. The tourists, she's always with them.
Steve Mitchell
I see. Well, that checks okay. I think I'll go have another talk with her.
Lord Byron
Be careful, Steve. No trouble.
Steve Mitchell
No trouble. Hi.
Susan Gray
Well, hello, Steve. I was just thinking about you.
Steve Mitchell
How was it?
Lord Byron
Hmm?
Steve Mitchell
Thinking.
Susan Gray
Nice.
Steve Mitchell
When do we start seeing the town together? Tonight, maybe.
Susan Gray
Oh, I'm Sorry, I have plans tonight, but we'll make it real soon.
Steve Mitchell
Okay?
Susan Gray
And in the meantime, I'm trying to line up a little trip you might be interested in.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, good evening, my dear.
Susan Gray
Oh, hello, Carlos.
Airport/Police Official
I do not believe I have met this man.
Susan Gray
Well, you couldn't have. Very well. I just met him a couple of hours ago myself. Steve Mitchell. Carlos Gelder.
Steve Mitchell
Hello.
Airport/Police Official
This man is perhaps bothering you, my dear?
Susan Gray
Of course not.
Airport/Police Official
He seems to be presuming upon a very short acquaintance.
Steve Mitchell
Look, buster, is there any law against talking to a girl in a bar?
Airport/Police Official
In this particular part of the world, there are many unwritten laws covering various subjects.
Steve Mitchell
Oh, what subjects? For instance?
Airport/Police Official
For instance, you.
Susan Gray
Carlos, please.
Steve Mitchell
Just a minute, Susan. Okay, Gelder, just what are those unwritten laws covering me?
Airport/Police Official
The same which applied to anyone who seeks to tread on forbidden ground.
Steve Mitchell
I could take that either of two ways.
Airport/Police Official
You may choose whichever you like, but just be certain that you do take it.
Steve Mitchell
Okay, for the time being.
Airport/Police Official
And I can assure you I am not talking in terms of the time being.
Abner H. Clay
Yeah, yeah.
Steve Mitchell
See you later, kids.
Susan Gray
Steve, I'm sorry. I'll get in touch with you later.
Lord Byron
Oh, Steve. She's a popular young lady.
Steve Mitchell
Too popular. Lord Byron. Who's that little gent in the white suit I was just exchanging gay repartee with?
Lord Byron
Oh, he's a bad man, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Stay away from him.
Lord Byron
Oh, Carlos Gelder, he's a very powerful man.
Steve Mitchell
What's he do?
Lord Byron
No one knows. But in Trinidad, his name means trouble.
Steve Mitchell
I see. He and Susan seem pretty thick. One trouble plus one trouble is double trouble. Hey, wait a minute. They're leaving together.
Lord Byron
No, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, I know. No trouble. See you later, Lord Barn. By the time I get outside, Susan and Gelder and Noah are in sight. I start along the sidewalk. Suddenly there's a guy walking beside me, a grinning native. I speed up. He stays with me. I stop. He throws a show and sends me lurching into the alley. Whirl around. There's another guy in the alley waiting for me also with a big grin on his face. And in his hand is a wicked looking knife with a spring blade. He edges towards me quietly, the knife held low and pointing up. The first guy is somewhere behind me. I flatten myself against the wall and wait, watching the knifer's eyes. He starts to jab. I swing my butts. The knife goes flying. But the guy just keeps grinning and moving in. I dive to the end of the valley, but the first guy jumps on me. I give him a left, but too late. They're both swarming all over me. One of them pins my arms, the other starts working me over. He's doing a good job on me. Body punches enough to hurt, but not enough to knock me out. After what seems like an hour, I guess he gets tired. He winds up and lets fly with one to my face. And that does it.
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Lord Byron
Steve. Steve. Oh, Steve. Come on. Steve.
Susan Gray
Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Oh, Lord Byron.
Lord Byron
What happened? Steve?
Steve Mitchell
Oh, I wasn't playing tic tac toe.
Lord Byron
I don't know, Steve. It's no good. Someone was giving you a warning. Come on back into the bar with me.
Steve Mitchell
I could use a drink along about now. Look, did Susan and Gelder come back into the bar after I left?
Lord Byron
No, I. I didn't see them. Steve, Lord Byron is your friend. He gave you good advice.
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, yeah, I know his trouble. I'm afraid it's a little late in the game to back out now. Come on, let's go on over to the bar.
Abner H. Clay
So just then, this other guy sticks his head out and says, now get this. He says, okay, wise guy, how are you gonna get back? Don't you get it? How are you gonna get back? Yeah, that's the trouble. You guys just don't appreciate a good American joke.
Steve Mitchell
Scotch and soda, bartender.
Abner H. Clay
Hey, another American.
Steve Mitchell
Oh, yeah, another American.
Abner H. Clay
Clay's the name, friend. Abner H. Clay. Put her there.
Airport/Police Official
Hi.
Steve Mitchell
Mitchell's mine.
Abner H. Clay
Here, let me buy you a drink. Thanks, but I. I insist, friend. I insist.
Steve Mitchell
Okay, thanks.
Abner H. Clay
Well, well, well, well, well, well. It sure is good to run into another traveler from the blessed land. Yeah. Now, don't get me wrong, friend. I'm having a whale of a lot of fun on this trip, but I just haven't seen anything that compares with a little old hometown. Good old Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Yes. Say, say, I got a great idea. Why don't you and me do this town up together?
Steve Mitchell
Thanks a lot, but no thanks.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, come on. I can show you places you never even dreamed about.
Steve Mitchell
And girls, I suppose you've even got a chicken inspector badge, too, huh? Well, skip it.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, come on, friend. Let's make a night of it, huh? What do you say? After all, it's my last night here for a few days. I want to make the most of it.
Steve Mitchell
What do you mean, your last night?
Abner H. Clay
Well, gonna take a little boat trip around the islands. We shove off first thing in the morning. We just small party. About three others, I think.
Steve Mitchell
Just a minute. Are you by any chance traveling alone, Clay?
Abner H. Clay
Alone? I sure am. You know. Tell you how it happened. I was sitting there in my office in Milwaukee three months ago, and I suddenly said to myself, abner, my boy, what you need is a vacation. So here I am.
Steve Mitchell
I see. And this little boat trip you're leaving on in the morning. Mind telling me who arranged that for you?
Abner H. Clay
Not at all, my friend. Interocean Travel Agency right here in town. Hey, there's a little lady there who is Susan. Yes. You know her?
Steve Mitchell
Slightly.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, she sure been mighty sweet to me.
Steve Mitchell
I don't doubt it.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, come on, friend. Why don't you change your mind, make the rounds with me tonight?
Steve Mitchell
I just did change my mind. Let's go, friend.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, brothers. This someplace, huh, Steve?
Steve Mitchell
It looks about the same as the last five bars we've been in. Clay. Look, this boat trip you're taking in the morning. They told you where you're going?
Abner H. Clay
Oh, they said we'd poke around a few little islands in the out of the way places.
Steve Mitchell
I suppose you're taking all your luggage and papers with you?
Abner H. Clay
Well, that's right. Matter of fact, they told us to be sure and bring them. Oh, well, they said we might stay longer than we expected if found places we like.
Steve Mitchell
I see. Look, Clay, I.
Abner H. Clay
What's the matter, friend?
Steve Mitchell
Somebody just walked in, huh?
Abner H. Clay
Oh, Susan. Hey, Mitchell, I got a great idea. Why don't you come along on this trip?
Steve Mitchell
I don't know. It's pretty short notice.
Abner H. Clay
Well, Susan. Susan.
Susan Gray
Oh, well, it's Mr. Clay and Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Hello, Susan.
Susan Gray
I'm glad I ran into you again.
Steve Mitchell
Where's your boyfriend, Gelder?
Susan Gray
Oh, we had a quarrel. I'm awfully sorry about that scene he caused at the Trade Winds Bar.
Steve Mitchell
I collected a few lumps in an alley right after that.
Susan Gray
What?
Steve Mitchell
But I don't suppose you or Gelder would know anything about that.
Susan Gray
Of course not. I don't understand, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
I'll skip it.
Abner H. Clay
Say, Susan, I just had me a great idea.
Susan Gray
What is it, Mr. Clay?
Abner H. Clay
Well, Steve and me, we got to be old buddies. And I was wondering why couldn't he go along on this boat trip in the morning.
Susan Gray
I was working on a trip for Steve a little later on. I'm afraid the one tomorrow is pretty well booked up.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, well, I'll bet you could change that little lady, now couldn't you?
Susan Gray
Well, I suppose I could make some last minute arrangements.
Abner H. Clay
I'd sure appreciate it.
Susan Gray
All right.
Abner H. Clay
There. That's my girl. That's my girl all right.
Susan Gray
Yeah.
Abner H. Clay
How about that, Steve? Isn't that swell?
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, yeah.
Abner H. Clay
All right. And I'll tell you what. Meet me down at the dock at 7 tomorrow morning, okay?
Steve Mitchell
All right, Clay, I'll be there. Well, things are turning out a little differently than I'd bargained for. I'd figured on having more time to find out a few things about the Interocean Travel Agency before I took one of their little trips. But now here I am scheduled to sail in the morning. I'm not sure I like it, but I don't have any choice. To back out would probably arouse their suspicions. And besides, looks like I'm stuck playing nursemaid to the happy American tourist Clay, who's looking for all the world like the pigeon of the same name right now. The next morning I take my luggies down to the dock at seven o'.
Abner H. Clay
Clock.
Steve Mitchell
Susan and Clay are all ready there beside a small motor launch.
Abner H. Clay
Morning, Mitchell.
Steve Mitchell
Hi.
Susan Gray
Come on board, Steve.
Abner H. Clay
Okay.
Steve Mitchell
Now, where are all the other passengers?
Susan Gray
They should be along any minute.
Steve Mitchell
How many are there?
Susan Gray
Three.
Abner H. Clay
Well, great morning for a trip, huh?
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, but how about this boat? It doesn't seem to look big enough for much cruising.
Susan Gray
Oh, this is just a launch that'll take you to an island down the coast away. You'll pick up the cruise boat there.
Steve Mitchell
I see.
Abner H. Clay
Oh, here comes one of the other passengers now. No, no, I guess it isn't. Hey, it's that calypso singer.
Steve Mitchell
Hey, Lord Byron.
Lord Byron
Oh, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
What's the matter, Lord Byron?
Lord Byron
Nothing, nothing. I came down to give you a goodbye serenade.
Susan Gray
Oh, well, you really get service, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, so it seems.
Abner H. Clay
Now where else could you find atmosphere like this? Our friend. Okay, let her go. Lord Byron.
Lord Byron
Oh, Steve Mitchell came down to Trinidad and met a girl who sure made him glad she worked for a travel agency and arranged little trips for a
Susan Gray
modest fee well, thanks for the plug then.
Lord Byron
Steve met a tourist in the bar last night who took him around and showed him the sights. But poor Steve Mitchell. He doesn't see that the tourist owns a travel agency. Well, happy trip, Steve.
Abner H. Clay
Lord Byron, come on back here. You're not going Anywhere, friend. Come on, get in the boat.
Narrator
Move.
Lord Byron
Very well.
Steve Mitchell
Thanks for the try anyway, Lord Byron.
Lord Byron
Sure, Steve.
Abner H. Clay
Okay, Susan, shove off.
Susan Gray
What about the other passengers?
Abner H. Clay
We can't wait for them. Now. We'll take care of these two birds first and then come back with the others. Get going.
Susan Gray
All right.
Steve Mitchell
You've been the big boy in this deal all along, Clay, huh?
Abner H. Clay
I sure have. Friendly.
Steve Mitchell
Well, I guess congratulations are in order. That's quite an act you put on being the great American tourist.
Abner H. Clay
Not bad at all, is it?
Steve Mitchell
And with Susan giving them the come on, I don't suppose you have much trouble getting all the unsuspecting tourists you need.
Abner H. Clay
We haven't had much trouble so far and that's the way we're gonna keep it.
Steve Mitchell
Do you mind telling me where we're going?
Abner H. Clay
Not at all, friend. Tobago Island, a little way down the coast. But, you know, really shouldn't matter much to you where you're going. As I'll tell you something, you and Lord Byron aren't coming back.
Lord Byron
Oh, Steve and Lord Biden got big troubles now they're locked up in the cabin of a little scowling the bad man. Tell them they are holding his sack. They go to an island, but they don't come back.
Steve Mitchell
Hey, look, will you lay off? It's bad enough being cooped up in here waiting for the axe without you making a musical comedy of it.
Lord Byron
All right, Steve, but why is he taking us to Tobago Island?
Steve Mitchell
That's probably where his agents are hiding out, waiting. It's probably also the tourist graveyard. Incidentally, where is Tobago Island?
Lord Byron
We've been cruising about two hours. There's another hour left to go.
Steve Mitchell
Wait a minute. We're turning and slowing up. I'm going to take a look out the portal. Hey, I thought you said it was another hour to Tobago Island.
Lord Byron
That's right, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Well, don't look now, but there's a little island right in front of us.
Lord Byron
What?
Steve Mitchell
Yeah, and we're heading toward what looks like a little abandoned dock.
Lord Byron
Let me see. It's not Tobago Island. San Miguel.
Steve Mitchell
Wonder why the switch. You familiar with this island?
Lord Byron
Sure, Steve. Deserted island. I was here once.
Abner H. Clay
All right, friend. Holland Deck.
Steve Mitchell
I thought you said we were going to Tobago Island, Clay.
Abner H. Clay
We were, but Susan and I got to figuring maybe you were a little wiser to our operation than you've been letting on.
Steve Mitchell
I still don't get you, Clay.
Abner H. Clay
Maybe you already knew Tobago island was our rendezvous point. Maybe before you came down to the dock this morning, you arranged to have a little help show up There. All right, Come on ashore.
Steve Mitchell
Seems to me you're giving me a lot of credit, Clay.
Abner H. Clay
I figure it's always safer to overestimate the opposition than underestimate them. Susan. I spotted this little deserted island and figured it'd be a convenient place to stop for a while.
Lord Byron
I will lead the way. There is no train.
Abner H. Clay
I just don't get too far ahead of us.
Steve Mitchell
You've got the whole deal figured out, haven't you?
Abner H. Clay
I sure have, friend.
Steve Mitchell
Look, it seems to me you're taking care of Lord Byron and me the hard way. You could have tied us up and thrown us overboard.
Abner H. Clay
No, there's always the chance your bodies would start drifting around and be discovered. Much better to have you safely buried in the ground.
Steve Mitchell
I see. Just like you did with the other tourists, huh?
Abner H. Clay
You catch on quick, Mitchell. This underbrush is pretty thick.
Lord Byron
Follow closely in my tracks and you will have no trouble.
Susan Gray
Hey, he's an obliging guy all of a sudden, isn't he?
Abner H. Clay
Yeah. I don't get it. Well, here's a little clearing.
Lord Byron
Yes, this is where we stop.
Susan Gray
All right.
Abner H. Clay
It's as good as any.
Steve Mitchell
So this is the last stop, huh?
Abner H. Clay
For you and Lord Byron.
Lord Byron
For all of us.
Susan Gray
What do you mean?
Lord Byron
This San Miguel Islands is a very bad place.
Abner H. Clay
What are you talking about, Steve?
Lord Byron
You've heard the legend of San Miguel, haven't you?
Steve Mitchell
Legend of.
Narrator
Oh, yeah.
Steve Mitchell
Why, sure, sure. It's supposed to be a pretty bad place, isn't it?
Lord Byron
Yes, a very bad place.
Abner H. Clay
Look, bluffing's not gonna do you two any good.
Lord Byron
Now, it's no bluff. I will tell you the story of San Miguel.
Abner H. Clay
Oh.
Lord Byron
Once came a man to this island here. He built a house and he built a pier. Then he walked into this jungle so nicely and green and never anymore was he seen.
Susan Gray
Look, what are you giving us anyway?
Steve Mitchell
It's the truth, Susan. I remember it all now.
Lord Byron
The ground opened up and down he went. The earth closed over him without a dent. But on some nights, you can still hear him say from San Miguel island, stay away.
Abner H. Clay
All right, all right. That's enough of your silly song.
Lord Byron
He's not a silly song, Clay. Is truth. All over the island, quicksand.
Susan Gray
Quicksand.
Steve Mitchell
Sure, that's it. Quicksand. The whole place has quicksand under it. Every once in a while, the crust over it collapses.
Abner H. Clay
All right, I said cut out the fairy tale.
Steve Mitchell
It's no fairy tale. Look, Lord Byron's the only one who knows where to walk safely. You kill us and you'll never make it back to the beach.
Susan Gray
Clay. What if he's telling the truth?
Abner H. Clay
They're not telling the truth. I tell you they're bluffy.
Susan Gray
What was that?
Steve Mitchell
Probably a hunk of ground collapsing. Shut up, Mitchell.
Abner H. Clay
It's just an animal of some kind.
Steve Mitchell
Was it?
Susan Gray
There it is again. Where did it come from?
Abner H. Clay
Came from right over there.
Steve Mitchell
Thanks for turning your head away.
Lord Byron
Let move me.
Steve Mitchell
Mitchell, drop that gun before I break your arm.
Abner H. Clay
Sir, the quicksand story was a bluff.
Steve Mitchell
Sure it worked. Or Byron sharpened. I figured. Now drop that gun.
Susan Gray
Yay.
Steve Mitchell
That's better.
Susan Gray
I'll get it.
Steve Mitchell
Oh no, Susan. I'll take the gun. Clay, come back here.
Lord Byron
Let him go, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Let him go. You crazy.
Narrator
Clay.
Steve Mitchell
Now he's out of sight.
Lord Byron
Do we not go far? Steve.
Steve Mitchell
What?
Susan Gray
Clay.
Steve Mitchell
What happened?
Lord Byron
Don't move, anyone.
Steve Mitchell
But what happened to Clay?
Lord Byron
He's gone. Quicksand. Huh?
Steve Mitchell
Quicksand.
Lord Byron
But I thought I was telling the truth. Is San Miguel very bad place?
Steve Mitchell
Oh, brother. All this time I thought we were just bluffing. Come on, let's get out of here.
Lord Byron
Lord Byron very happy to do just that.
Susan Gray
Look, you can't leave me here.
Steve Mitchell
Don't worry. You've got a date with the jail, Susan. And I imagine the harbor patrol will be happy to head for Tobago island to pick up Clay's voice.
Lord Byron
Well, let's go back to the beach, Steve.
Steve Mitchell
Okay, but just one thing now. Oh, Steve's friend Lord Byron has saved the day. And under the quick sand you'll find Clay. Now, two more words and then I'm through. My dear Lord Byron, after you.
Narrator
Dangerous Assignment, starring Brian Donlevy as Steve Mitchell, is written by Bob Rife and Adrian John Doe with music by Basil Adlam and is produced and directed by Bill Karn. Be with us again next week at this time when Brian Dunlevy starring as Steve Mitchell, will embark on another dangerous assignment. Three chimes mean good times on NBC Saturday night, Chimes mean Dennis Day and Judy Canova. Dennis Day will be back on Saturday, October 7th, just one week from tomorrow with more songs and merry, mischievous mix ups. The Judy Canova show returns on the same day and when Judy and her pals get together, it's 30 minutes of mountain style music and mayhem. The chimes are your invitation to Dennis Day and Judy Canova. And now stay tuned for Dimension X on NBC.
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Podcast: Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Date: June 17, 2026
Episode Theme:
Steve Mitchell, a U.S. government agent, investigates a deadly scheme involving foreign agents using stolen identities to infiltrate America. His mission takes him from Miami to Trinidad, uncovering a sinister operation that preys on solo American travelers.
In this suspense-filled episode, Steve Mitchell pursues a sophisticated international operation that murders solo U.S. tourists, steals their valid papers, and substitutes enemy agents in their place. As Mitchell tracks clues from Miami to the Caribbean, he goes undercover and becomes entangled with a charming but dangerous travel agent, a slippery American conspirator, and a local calypso singer—eventually betting his life on a desperate bluff in the wilds of a deserted island.
Steve’s Undercover Bait:
Susan’s Assessment:
Lord Byron’s Warnings and Wit:
Travel Agency Ploy Exposed:
Turning the Tables – The Quicksand Bluff:
Coda – Lord Byron’s Final Song:
The episode blends hard-boiled detective action with post-war intrigue. Steve Mitchell’s narration is dryly witty and self-effacing, while the supporting cast mixes earnestness (Lord Byron), charm masking malice (Susan, Clay), and Caribbean local color. Danger, suspense, and flashes of humor interweave throughout, culminating in a darkly ironic twist.
This episode stands out for its intricate plot, international locations, and rich characterization—especially the use of Lord Byron for both comic relief and cunning stratagem. Listeners experience the high tension and clever dialogue without needing previous context to enjoy the suspense and climactic reversal.
This is a perfect standalone “Dangerous Assignment” episode for fans of classic radio detective thrillers, encapsulating the genre’s peril, wit, and world-weary heroics.