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Narrator
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Frank Smith
Dragnet.
Joe Friday
Ladies and gentlemen, the story you are about to hear is true. The names have been changed to protect the innocent. You're a detective sergeant. You're assigned a Bunko fugitive detail. A pawn broker tells you he suspects a swindle, he isn't sure your job. Check it out.
Narrator
Dragnet. The documented drama of an actual crime. For the next 30 minutes, in cooperation with the Los Angeles Police Department, you will travel step by step on the side of the law through an actual case transcribed from official police files. From beginning to end, from crime to punishment, Dragnet is the story of your police force in action.
Joe Friday
It was Wednesday, May 18. It was cool in Los Angeles. We were working the day watch out of Bunko fugitive detail. My partner's Frank Smith. The boss is Captain Dillian. My name's Friday. I was on my way into the office and it was 7:55am when I got to room 38. Bunko fugitive.
Never know.
Frank Smith
Hi, Joe.
Joe Friday
Morning. You remember Fred Alpin.
Oh, sure. Hi, Fred. Hi.
Fred Alpin
Hold my own, sergeant.
Joe Friday
Well, what's new?
Fred Alpin
I'm not sure. Maybe just wasting my time. Yours too.
Joe Friday
Fred thinks he stumbled onto a con game, Joe.
Fred Alpin
All right, don't look that way to me.
Joe Friday
Anyhow, what's the sting?
Fred Alpin
Well, I was just telling Smith here a fella came in last night, a little guy, he was kind of timid. Probably never been to pawn shop before. At least he wasn't as steady. You know, I can spot them straight off. Yeah, wanted to pawn a ring. Got a big green stone, fancy setting, all gimmicked up. You know, man's ring. Real fancy, though. Ask me what it was worth.
Joe Friday
What'd you tell him worth?
Fred Alpin
20 bucks, maybe 25.
Joe Friday
Is that what you told him?
Fred Alpin
You know I can't loan full value. You know that. I offered him five bucks. I would have gone up to ten if he'd oppressed me. That's better than a lot of brokers would give.
Joe Friday
Did he take the five?
Frank Smith
Are you kidding?
Fred Alpin
He went all the pieces. Thought he was going to have a hemorrhage. Started calling me a crook. Said the ring was an emerald. Shouted, screamed all over the place. It's an emerald, he said. A $5,000 emerald. That hook of glass.
Joe Friday
Are you sure you didn't make a mistake, Fred?
Fred Alpin
Now I ask you, Sergeant, would anybody try to pawn a 5G emerald with.
Joe Friday
Me, I ask you.
Fred Alpin
Glass, that's what it was. Green glass. A nice setting, though.
Joe Friday
What do you think, Joe?
The old diamond switch maybe? Could be. Sounds like the only difference is the color. You get his name? Fred?
Fred Alpin
Yeah, I asked him. He just shouted and carried on though. He wasn't making any sense at all. Got his license, though. Oh yeah, he's parked right in front of the place. Got the number when he drove off. Thought you might want it. I wrote it out, put it in my pocket. It should be right here.
Joe Friday
Wait a minute.
Fred Alpin
Oh yeah, here it is. The match folder on the inside. You make it out all right?
Joe Friday
Yeah, I think so. We'll check it.
Narrator
Uh huh.
Fred Alpin
Might be a good idea if you got right on it, huh?
Joe Friday
What do you mean?
Fred Alpin
Well, just before he left my place, he stopped all that carrying on. I think it sunk in what I told him. About the ring being no good.
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Narrator
Got real quiet, you know.
Fred Alpin
Kind of like he was making up his mind about something.
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Fred Alpin
Asked me to sell him a gun.
Joe Friday
Fred Alpin gave us a description of the man who had tried to pawn the ring. We called our branch of DMV and asked them to check the license number. They came up with the information that the automobile bearing that license was registered in the name of Garfield Hunt at 221 North Selma Avenue, Hollywood. 9:03am Frank and I drove out to talk to him. Well, it sure is a clear day. Look at those hills, Joe boy. I read in the paper you can see it for 40 miles. Yeah, I bet. Morning.
Mrs. Hunt
Who are you? What do you want?
Joe Friday
Is Mr. Hunt here?
Mrs. Hunt
No, no, he's not here.
Joe Friday
Well, he lives here, doesn't he?
Mrs. Hunt
Who are you?
Joe Friday
I'm sorry, man, we're police officers.
Mrs. Hunt
Police?
Joe Friday
That's right. He's my partner, Frank Smith. My name's Patty.
Mrs. Hunt
Where is he? What's happened to him?
Joe Friday
Mind if we come inside? Be a little easier to talk.
Mrs. Hunt
Oh, yes, of course.
Joe Friday
No.
Mrs. Hunt
Oh, I forgot. Sofa's still made up. Slept down here last night so I'd be near the phone. Thought he might call. Thought somebody'd call.
Joe Friday
Your husband didn't come home?
Mrs. Hunt
Never happened before. About 37 years.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'. Am.
Mrs. Hunt
Just let me fold up that blanket so you can sit down. Oh, thank you.
Joe Friday
You got any idea where your husband might have gone, Ms. Hunt?
Narrator
No.
Mrs. Hunt
No idea at all.
Joe Friday
What time do you leave?
Mrs. Hunt
9:35. Looked at the clock as he went out the door. Couldn't believe it. Not like God to go out that late. We usually in bed by 10.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'. Am.
Mrs. Hunt
Promised me he'd only be gone now. Promised me he'd be back by 10:30 for sure.
Narrator
I see.
Mrs. Hunt
Never heard a word from him after that. Not a word. What do you suppose happened to him?
Joe Friday
We're sorry we don't know, Ms. Hunt.
Mrs. Hunt
Well, you must have some notion.
Joe Friday
Sorry, we don't.
Mrs. Hunt
He said you wanted to talk to him.
Joe Friday
Just a few questions. Routine.
Mrs. Hunt
What about?
Joe Friday
We'd rather talk to him. You notify the police? That he's missing?
Mrs. Hunt
No. I didn't know what to do. Figured you'd get in touch with me when you found him? Guess I wasn't thinking. Very good. Never happened before.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'. Am.
Are there any friends he might be staying with?
Relatives?
Mrs. Hunt
We don't know anybody else in Los Angeles. Just moved out here last winter in Kansas. Children grown up. Settled. Gar sold the business. We moved out here. Kansas winters can be pretty cold.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'. Am. Is your husband retired?
Mrs. Hunt
He should be. Worked hard all his life.
Barmaid
Deserves the rest.
Mrs. Hunt
Had a little trouble with his heart last year. No, not a real attack. The doctor told him to take it easy. Not Gar, though. Was not here two months before he got all restless and fidgety. Just couldn't take it sitting around the house. Started up again.
Joe Friday
In business?
Mrs. Hunt
Yes. We had a tailor shop back in Kansas. Gar found a new business district opening up in San Fernando Valley off of Magnolia Boulevard. They were renting cheap, you know. Right at the beginning. Wanted tenants. Didn't do much business at first. But things had been getting better. Guard's a good tailor. A lot more careful than most. Learned his trade young. The days when there were tailors.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'. Am. You try to reach him there at the shop?
Mrs. Hunt
I called last night. Three, four times. This morning too. Nobody answered.
Joe Friday
Let's see.
Mrs. Hunt
You think you can find me?
Joe Friday
We'll do our best.
Mrs. Hunt
I guess. Maybe I should have notified you last night.
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'.
Narrator
Am.
Mrs. Hunt
I didn't know what to do. Thought you'd get in touch with me if something happened.
Joe Friday
Better to call us first.
Mrs. Hunt
I guess so.
Joe Friday
Then it might not happen. Misses Hunt gave us a description of her husband. We advise you to make a formal report at the Valley Division. A local and APB were sent out 3:15pm Patrol car unit 9L78 reported Hunt had been found sitting in his car. The car was parked on Mulholland Drive. Hunted readily identified himself. We asked the officers to bring him in for questioning.
Fred Alpin
Hi, Joe.
Narrator
Frank.
Joe Friday
Pete. Hi, Pete. Here he is. Thanks for spotting him for us.
Frank Smith
Sure.
Fred Alpin
Anytime.
Joe Friday
Want to Sit down, Hunt.
Narrator
What's enough? What do you want with me?
Joe Friday
Just like talk to you, that's all, Miss. Frank Smith? My name's Friday.
Narrator
I never been under arrest before. Not once.
Joe Friday
Well, now, you're not under arrest now, Mr. Hunt.
Narrator
What am I doing here? Why did those officers make me come with them?
Joe Friday
Well, you didn't go home last night. Your wife's been worried about you.
Narrator
Well, I was going home when they found me. Wasn't any place else to go. Sarah oughtn't to have called.
Joe Friday
She didn't call, sir.
Narrator
Well, how'd you find out?
Joe Friday
He tried to buy a gun. Pawn shop over on Main Street.
Narrator
Oh.
Joe Friday
What'd you want the gun for?
Narrator
I wouldn't have heard him. I just wanted my money back. I thought I could scare him, that's all. I don't know nothing about firearms. Thought maybe I could scare him.
Joe Friday
Who'd you want to scare now? Who were they?
Narrator
Well, they said they was renting a store next to mine. Said there was jewelers that opened up a valley branch for Lasting Wells. You know, the big jewelry store downtown here, huh? Crooks, that's what they were. Out and out crooks. Went looking for them early this morning. Back door to their store was open. You know the one next to mine? Yes, sir.
Joe Friday
Go ahead.
Narrator
I couldn't find Hide the harem. The place was empty. Just a couple of fakes. Had the windows soaped over so nobody could see what they were up to. Pounding on some old boards. Making me think that they was remodeling.
Joe Friday
How much money did they get from you?
Narrator
Not them exactly. Fella working with him must have been working with him. Only way it makes sense.
Joe Friday
Well, now, I suppose you'd tell us about it, wouldn't you?
Narrator
He come into my shop day before yesterday. I was long about 1 o' clock in the afternoon. Called himself Norman Crist. He said he was from Greeley.
Joe Friday
Really?
Narrator
That's a town in Colorado where my brother lives. Said he he knew my brother had that guy.
Joe Friday
What did he want with you?
Narrator
Well, he claimed that they'd asked him to look me up, see how I was doing. Probably didn't know Ed at all. They must have told him them. Julia. Fellows, I got to thinking back. Remember I mentioned having a brother in Colorado one day when we was having lunch. Told him the town, too. Really?
Joe Friday
What happened then? Did he sell you the ring?
Narrator
Oh, you know about that too?
Joe Friday
Well, you tried to pawn it, didn't you?
Narrator
No, sir, not really. I just wanted to find out how much it was worth. So I could tell Sarah, you know. I was going to surprise her. Figured that I'd give him another day before I tried to sell it.
Joe Friday
Why'd you happen to buy it?
Narrator
Oh, I wasn't buying it outright. I was just loaning him on it. Told me he had a chance to option some property out in the Encino. Real bargain. Said he had to close the deal by 5pm that's same day he needed cash for a clincher. Had to get the money from Colorado. That's what he said. He was afraid he wouldn't be here in time. He couldn't go to the bank. Didn't have any credit in LA. Needed $3,000. He said that if I'd loan him a 3, he'd give me back 4,000 first thing the next morning. Offered me his ring for security. Said it was worth 7,000 easy. That cost him more than that.
Joe Friday
You hand the money over?
Narrator
No, sir, not by a darn sight. Told him I didn't have $3,000. I told him straight out. Said all I had was 1500 in my savings account. I guess I shouldn't have said that.
Joe Friday
Very Nazi.
Narrator
He told me he might be able to swing it for 1500. He'd have to go out there and see him in person. Said he'd come back.
Joe Friday
Did he leave then?
Narrator
No, not right away. I stopped him. I told him there was no point in coming back. I'm no jewel, I said, how do I know that ring's worth $7,000? Told me to get it appraised while he was gone. Told me to take it to any jewel I wanted to. Seemed like he sure trusted me. Leaving a valuable ring like that. Kind of sold me on him. I went next door to ask those fellows who said they was jewelers. Place was locked up, so I figured they was still out for lunch. I figured maybe they was in the drugstore down on the corner, see?
Joe Friday
Did you find them up there?
Narrator
Yes, sir.
Joe Friday
What'd they say about the ring?
Narrator
Perfect ammo, that's what they said. One of them put a gadget up his eye, looked through a. You know what I mean?
Frank Smith
Yes, sir.
Narrator
Perfect ammo. Worth $10,000. Not the wall in it. Acted like they thought it was mine. Offered to buy if I wanted to sell. I told them about the other fellow, that he needed $3,000. I told him the whole story, I did. They said they'd loan him five without batting them on. Offered to make out a check right then and there. I took my wind away, they were so anxious. I said maybe we could go in 50.
Barmaid
50.
Narrator
They put up 1500. I'd put up 1500. That way the guy would have 3000 if he still needed that much. They could both make a little profit, you know, One of them asked me how I wanted the check. Should make it out for me, I thought, well, make it out cash.
Joe Friday
You remember how he signed it?
Narrator
Jones, Quincy Jones. That's the name I knew him by. Other one called himself Wyatt Truesdale. I don't think that's their real name. You probably one of those.
Joe Friday
What did you call them, aliases?
Narrator
Yes, sir. Yeah.
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Narrator
Yeah, that's it. Well, anyway, I went over to my bank and drew out the 1500. About 2:30, the fellow came back. The one who gave me the ring?
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Narrator
Said he tried to talk the real estate people into being satisfied with 1500. Wouldn't come down. Insisted on the whole 3000. I told him not to worry, that I had it. Give him my 1500. And the check. He said the check would be okay, seeing as how it was on a local bank. He promised that he'd pay me back the next morning.
Joe Friday
That'd be yesterday.
Narrator
Yes, sir. And when he didn't show up, I wanted to make sure just how much it was worth. The ring. In case something had happened to him. In case you didn't come back for it. That's why I went to the pawn shop. Offered me $5 for it. Man in the pawn shop couldn't believe him at first. Said it was just glass. Hunk of glass. Then a great light broke on me. How I'd been tricked. All of a sudden it comes to me.
Joe Friday
Well, why'd you stay out all night?
Narrator
Why didn't you go home? Well, you see, sir, I. I couldn't face Sarah. I knew I'd been swindled. Fifteen hundred dollars. Every cent that we've saved. Been married 37 years. It was Sarah's money too. Not just because she's my wife. It helped her.
Joe Friday
Well, we'll try and get it back for you, Mr. Hunt.
Narrator
I've watched the show for 37 years. Is it? That's what I kept thinking while I was sitting in my car up there in the hills. All day long. Just kept thinking, 37 years. Fifteen hundred dollars. I'll. I'll have to tell her on it.
Joe Friday
Well, sir, I think that's up to you.
Narrator
She'll know it anyway. She'll know something wrong.
Joe Friday
Yes, sir.
Narrator
Too late to start all over. We won't have them. There's not a chance.
Joe Friday
Have what, sir?
Narrator
Another 37 years.
Joe Friday
We continued to interview the victim, Garfield Hunt, and he gave us descriptions of the three suspects. The stats office came up with 24 possibles. We showed the mug books to her. He identified two of the photographs, Ernest Wilcoxon and Paul Cleaver. Hunt was positive that Wilcoxon, Cleaver were the men who had rented the store next to his and had pretended to be jewelers. He was unable to find a photograph of Norman Crisp, the man who had sold him the ring. We pulled the packages on Wilcoxon and Cleaver. They both done time for burglary. They had not previously worked with a third person. We called the Lassing World Jewelry Company. They informed us that they were not opening a branch out in the valley. We checked with the owners of the building in which Hunt had his tailor shop. They told us the adjacent store had been rented on a weekly basis and that the renters had said they intended to use the space for temporary storage. A local and an APB were sent out on all three suspects. 5:13pm Using the information from their mama sheets, Frank and I began checking various places where Cleaver and Wilcoxon had been known to hang out. 7:12pm we went into the Black Parrot Bar on South Broadway and we talked to the bartender.
Frank Smith
Not by them names, I don't know.
Joe Friday
Well, maybe these pictures would help.
How about it?
Frank Smith
Yeah, they come in here once in a while.
Joe Friday
Yeah, that's what we heard.
Always come in together?
Frank Smith
As far as I know.
Joe Friday
Ever bring somebody with them? Tarleton fella, about 30, blonde hair?
Frank Smith
Nah, just two of them. Never seen him with another guy.
Narrator
I see.
Frank Smith
What do you want them for?
Joe Friday
You know how we can turn them up?
Frank Smith
They ain't here now.
Joe Friday
We can wait.
Frank Smith
Won't be in tonight. How do you know they got money? Well, Big Roll, the red headed one was in yesterday. Quincy Jones? That's what he told me his name was.
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Frank Smith
Been running a tab. He paid it up and pulled. Had plenty left over.
Joe Friday
Is that right?
Frank Smith
As long as they're carrying a roll, they don't come to my place. Head for them expensive joints like out on the Strip. You know, places like that. When they've blown their loot, they come back to me and start running up another tab. I called them on it, but what can you do? This is where I get some of their bundles. You know where they live around here somewhere. I couldn't pin it down for you.
Joe Friday
Who could?
Frank Smith
How bad you want to find out?
Joe Friday
What do you mean?
Frank Smith
It'll cost you a drink.
Joe Friday
You that thirsty?
Narrator
Not for me.
Frank Smith
The girl over There in the corner booth. The blonde? Oh yeah, she knows him. Been out with him a couple of times. I've seen them leave together.
Joe Friday
All right.
Frank Smith
I was just kidding about that drink down the house for you guys in her too?
Joe Friday
No, we don't want.
We'll pay for hers. It's up to you.
Mrs. Hunt
Hi.
Joe Friday
Good evening, miss.
Barmaid
You're new, aren't you?
Joe Friday
Yes, ma'.
Barmaid
Am. Blake's good. Stand's a new talent.
Mrs. Hunt
Here.
Barmaid
I'll move over.
Joe Friday
Thanks. Thank you.
Barmaid
What's the matter this time?
Joe Friday
We're police officers.
Barmaid
How do you like that, ma'?
Narrator
Am?
Barmaid
Orisco said I was gonna meet somebody new today. You know, in the mine papers.
Joe Friday
Mm.
Barmaid
Didn't say it'd be cops.
Frank Smith
Here you are, Pink.
Barmaid
Where'd that come from? These guys, you shouldn't call them guys. Jake Bella buys a lady a drink that makes him a gentleman. Call me gentlemen, that's what you should say.
Joe Friday
Oh, sure.
Barmaid
To your very good health, gentlemen. Now then, what can I do for you? I'm at your server.
Joe Friday
The bartender says these guys are friends of yours.
Barmaid
I wouldn't say those pictures do him justice, but there is a resemblance.
Joe Friday
You know him then?
Barmaid
We've met. We weren't formally introduced, but we've met a lot of people in here. Not the best people in town. Maybe it's not the best bar in town, but it's convenient. I work down the street.
Joe Friday
Uh huh.
You know where these men live?
Barmaid
Oh, you mean these two so called friends of mine?
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Barmaid
Am I? Well, you ever hear of the North Cross Arms Hotel?
Joe Friday
Yeah.
Mrs. Hunt
Well, I haven't been there.
Barmaid
Of course, I'm not sure that's a residence, but Quincy was carrying a hotel key and one night it fell out of his pocket. I think that was the name on the tag. North Cross Arms.
Joe Friday
All right. Thank you.
Barmaid
Thank you for the brandy.
Joe Friday
Don't mention it. What do we owe you?
Frank Smith
6 bits. She drinks good stuff.
Joe Friday
There you go. Keep the change.
Frank Smith
Looks like I got one decent break. That so them paying their tab today before you pick them up?
Joe Friday
No, they didn't pay it.
Narrator
Who did?
Joe Friday
Man named Hunt. The clerk at the North Cross Arms Hotel told us that two men who resembled Will, Coxson and Cleaver were registered under the names of Jones and Truesdale. He said they'd gone out for the evening. He showed us up to their room. 36am we asked him about the suspect known as Norman Crist. He told us he'd never seen anybody with Wilcoxon Cleaver. Who answered? Chris. Chris. Description 2:48am, Wilcoxon and Cleaver returned to their room. We took him into custody and drove him down to the city hall for questioning.
Ernest Wilcoxon
How many times you want to hear?
Joe Friday
Until we get the truth.
Ernest Wilcoxon
Does Hunt say he gave us any money? He never gave us a cent, did he or no? We even paid his lunch tab a couple of times.
Joe Friday
Right.
Ernest Wilcoxon
Always managed to out fumble us. Owes us a couple of lunches.
Joe Friday
He paid him back, what? 1500 bucks buys a lot of lunches.
Narrator
What 15?
Joe Friday
You got your share. You've been spending all over town.
Ernest Wilcoxon
Hanse gave it to us.
Joe Friday
I still had over 600 bucks when we picked you up. Now, where'd it come from?
Ernest Wilcoxon
Hollywood Park. Picked three long shots yesterday. You want the names of the horses?
Fred Alpin
Where's Chris?
Frank Smith
Told you before, never heard of him. Who is he?
Joe Friday
The guy you worked the game with.
Frank Smith
Never heard of him.
Joe Friday
You want to take this rap yourself?
Narrator
What rap?
Joe Friday
Why'd you rent that store out in the valley?
Narrator
Store?
Joe Friday
We showed him your mug shot. The man you rented it from. He made you. You want it in person. How about it? Guess they got us there. Yeah.
Ernest Wilcoxon
We were gonna open up a bookie joint.
Joe Friday
Is that right? Yeah.
Ernest Wilcoxon
We changed our minds, looked the situation over, decided it might get a little warm out in the valley and cleared out.
Joe Friday
Bookie joint, huh?
Frank Smith
That's right.
Joe Friday
Not a jewelry store.
Ernest Wilcoxon
What are you talking about? Us jewelers, Ernie and me.
Joe Friday
That's what you told Hunt?
Ernest Wilcoxon
Nothing of the kind. Laid it on the line. Told him we were bookies. Just between us. He was kind of pleased about it. Likes to play the horses himself. Like the idea of being able to lay a bet. So convenient.
Joe Friday
You're a liar.
Frank Smith
Now, look.
Ernest Wilcoxon
Say, maybe that's what happened to his money. Maybe he lost it on a nag.
Joe Friday
Come on. Let's try it again. Now, why'd you rent the store?
Ernest Wilcoxon
You're gonna get the same answers. Same questions? Same answers. It's a waste of time.
Joe Friday
We got plenty.
Ernest Wilcoxon
Uh, 72 hours. That's all you got? You can hold us on suspicion for 72, then you can turn us loose. Unless you prove something.
Joe Friday
We'll prove it.
Ernest Wilcoxon
How? We didn't take any money from Hunt. Nobody says we did. Even him. If he was a mark for this. What's his name?
Frank Smith
Chris.
Joe Friday
That's right.
Ernest Wilcoxon
How do you wrap us into the package? Hunt never saw us with him. Nobody saw us.
Joe Friday
We'll find somebody.
Ernest Wilcoxon
72 hours, and you got to turn us loose.
Joe Friday
That's the law.
Is that right?
We know the law.
Why'd you break it? We continued to question the suspects, but we were unable to break them down. Thursday, May 19, 7:45am Another team of detectives took over the interrogation. Frank and I went back to the office.
Think they'll cop out, Joe?
I don't know. It doesn't look like it, does it? No, not unless we turn up. Chris, did you call your wife? Yeah, sure.
Ball me out. Kept dinner waiting till after 10.
You're lucky. Well, maybe.
Wonder if I'll get home tonight.
I got it. Buckle. Fugitive, Friday. Yeah, that's right. Sounds like him. How long ago? Uh huh. Yeah, Chris fits a description. Smashed up a car in the Hollywood Freeway, Georgia Street. Recognized him from our teletype.
Able to talk.
Died 10 minutes after they brought him in. At the morgue. The victim, Garfield Hunt, identified the body. He was positive it was Norman Crist, the man who had sold him the ring. Wilcoxon and Cleaver were also shown the body. They denied it they'd ever seen Chris before. The next day, Friday, May 20, the evidence against Will, Coxon and Cleaver was taken to the District Attorney's office. The complaint was refused. The evidence was deemed insufficient to bring the matter to trial. At this time, Will Coxson and cleaver were released. 6:05pm Frank and I got ready to sign out.
Well, that really tears it.
Sure does.
The DA's office knows they're guilty. We know it and can't do a thing. Yeah, I guess we've been wasting our time, Joe. Just fanning the ball.
Well, I'll tell you, we've spotted them and they're gonna stay spotted. Yeah. Next time they move in on a mark, we'll make it stick.
It wouldn't be very smart of them.
Frank Smith
To try it twice.
Joe Friday
They're not smart. Huh? They tried it once.
The story you have just heard is true. The names were changed to protect the innocent.
Narrator
Two months later, on July 12, Will, Coxon and Cleaver were apprehended for a similar crime. They were charged with one count grand theft. On November 6, trial was held in Department 98, Superior Court, State of California, in and for the county of Los Angeles. Ernest HE Wilcoxon and Paul Cleaver were found guilty of one count grand theft and were sentenced to a term prescribed by law. Grand theft is punishable by imprisonment in the county jail for a period of not less than one year or for a period of from one to 10 years in the state penitentiary.
Joe Friday
You have just heard Dragnet, the authentic story of your police force in action.
Frank Smith
And starring Jack Webb, a presentation of the United States Armed Forces Radio.
Podcast: Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Host: Choice Classic Radio
Date: December 16, 2025
Episode Theme:
This episode of Dragnet tells the real-life-inspired story of a clever jewelry swindle in Los Angeles, following the methodical work of Sergeant Joe Friday and his partner Frank Smith from the Bunko Fugitive Detail. Their investigation is sparked by a pawn shop owner’s tip and unfolds into a tale of con artistry, heartbreak, and the challenging pursuit of justice.
[01:17–03:27]
“Started calling me a crook. Said the ring was an emerald. Shouted, screamed all over the place. It's an emerald, he said. A $5,000 emerald. That hook of glass.”
— Fred Alpin ([02:18])
[03:54–07:36]
“Never happened before. About 37 years.”
— Mrs. Hunt ([04:29])
[07:36–15:36]
“Been married 37 years. It was Sarah's money too. Not just because she's my wife. It helped her.”
— Garfield Hunt ([14:35])
“All day long. Just kept thinking, 37 years. Fifteen hundred dollars. I'll… I'll have to tell her on it.”
— Garfield Hunt ([15:09])
[15:36–19:43]
“As long as they're carrying a roll, they don't come to my place. Head for them expensive joints like out on the Strip. … When they've blown their loot, they come back to me...”
— Bartender ([17:13])
[20:12–21:57]
“72 hours, and you got to turn us loose. … We know the law.”
— Wilcoxon and Joe Friday ([21:36–21:40])
[22:10–23:16]
“The DA's office knows they're guilty. We know it and can't do a thing. Yeah, I guess we've been wasting our time, Joe. Just fanning the ball.”
— Frank Smith and Joe Friday ([23:07–23:16])
[23:38–24:21]
A Pawn Broker's Instinct:
“Anyhow, what's the sting?”
— Joe Friday ([01:45])
Victim's Self-Blame and Regret:
“Too late to start all over. We won’t have them. There’s not a chance.”
— Garfield Hunt ([15:18])
Limits of the Law for Police:
“72 hours, and you got to turn us loose. Unless you prove something.”
— Ernest Wilcoxon ([21:24])
Cynicism and Closure:
“They're not smart. Huh? They tried it once.”
— Joe Friday ([23:23])
This Dragnet episode exemplifies both the human toll of fraud and the relentless, if sometimes frustrated, pursuit of justice by police. The tale is infused with quiet pathos—a portrait of trust exploited and hard-won savings lost—alongside the procedural realism and dry wit for which Dragnet is famous. The real-life crime and its resolution (albeit delayed) serve as a tribute to law enforcement’s commitment and an enduring cautionary tale from the golden age of radio.