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Sergeant Lindsay Simmons office. Yeah. Well, did you give it to him? Uh huh. Yeah. What do you say? Yeah. When he come back? Uh huh. Well, did he have it for you? Yeah. Well, that'll teach you not to go that route anymore. All right, Patrick, tell the sergeant to call me when he gets back. Right. Hi, Friday Smith. Hi, Lindsay. Morning, Sergeant. Just talking to Gene Patrick over at Highland Park. You know him? Yeah, I met him a couple times. Picked up a youngster a couple of days ago on suspicion of burglary. Brought him into the office and Patrick talked to him. Yeah. Well, he finally bought it that the kid didn't have anything to do with the thefts. He told him to go home. Uh huh. Kid told Gene he didn't have the money to get home, so gene gave him 20 cents. Kid swore he'd come in and pay it back. Did he? Yeah, he came in this morning, gave Patrick two dimes, Told him thanks for believing the story. Then Patrick got the kicker. Kid really did break into a house last night to get the money. What's Patrick got to say about that? Says the kid's honest in a sort of way. Did pay him back. And where's the youngster now? Got him over Holland Park Juvenile. I better call Gene. Maybe I can give him a hand. I got a couple of streetcar tokens I won't be using. Might like to have them. Oh, hold it. If I was you, I don't think I'd bring it up to him for a couple of days. Well, what can I do for you too? Well, Lindsey, we've been working on a string of burglaries. You maybe got the word on them. I don't think so. What's the story? Bunch of store burglaries. Papers that tagged them. The milk bottle jobs. Oh yeah? Yeah. Seems Hartgrove was telling me something about them the other day. Where do we come in? Well, the way the jobs look, we've been thinking they maybe belong in your department instead of ours. How do you figure that? First off, the milk thing. What do you mean? Every job he's pulled, we found an empty milk bottle on the counter. Okay, what's that? Proof. Well, milk and kids go together. Sure, so do milk and ulcers. Maybe your thief's got the bull horrors when he gets into the store. No, Lindsay, there's another thing. The way he prowls the places all he takes is petty cash. Just a couple of bucks outside. Candy, cigarettes, nothing big. Some of the places he's gone into, you could open the safe with a pocket knife. And he hasn't even made a move toward him. Maybe he's a kleptomaniac. Got a lot of them on the books. Maybe that's the way he gets his kicks. Oh, it's a nice try, Lindsey. If you know anybody that can climb through a 14 by 10 inch hole, you trot him and we'll talk to him, Okay? I haven't got the names on my desk, but you take a trip to Santa Anita, you'll meet a lot of them jockeys you guys know. We'll go along with you on this thing. Anything we can do. But until we're sure that there's a juvenile involved, there's nothing we can do. Anything turns up, we'll be sure to turn over to you. Now, look, we're not trying to palm this thing off on you, Lindsay. We've had the stats office make so many runs on small adults that the cards are wearing out. It just seems that none of the leads we've been chasing come out anywhere. We figured that maybe you could come up with some answers for us. It's a new one on me, Joe, this milk bit. I've heard of a couple of thieves that went for it, but I can't name you a juvenile offhand. I'll pass the word around the day watch, see what they can come up with. I'll leave a note for Hartgrove. He can pass it on the night watch. Well, appreciate anything he can do. No trouble. Been running you ragged on this, huh? It's pretty rough. It's just that we can't seem to be able to come up with anything that adds. Yeah? Excuse me. Yeah? Georgia Street Juvenile. Sergeant Simmons. Yeah, yeah, they're here. Which one? Okay, hang on. For you, Joy. Your office. Thank you. Friday time. Yeah, right away. What's the address? Yeah, no, I got it. We'll leave right away. Who? Yeah, call him. Thanks. Oh, come on, let's go. The milk bottle kid, he hit again. The call had come from Lieutenant Ginder in Burglary. He told us that he'd just gotten a call from a storekeeper named Monty De Robertis. The man had called to report a burglary at his store at the corner of Jackson and Broadway streets. Lt. Ginder told us that the crime lab had been notified and had dispatched a crew to investigate the premises for physical evidence. Frank and I left Georgia Street Juvenile. We Drove over to Figueroa. Then we turned over onto Broadway. The store that had been broken into was a small Italian delicatessen on the southeast corner. By the time we got there, the crime lab crew had already arrived and was winding up their investigation. We walked into the place and we met with Ray Pinker. Hi, Joe. Frank, Ray. Hi, Ray. How's it going? Usual thing. Bottle of milk on the counter. You want to check it over? Yeah. Come on back here. Thief made his entrance back here at the rear of the store. There it is. Broke out the window pane. Yeah. Not very big, huh? Measures nine and a half by 12 and 3 quarters. No alarm on the window, huh? Yeah, you can see the wires. Here. Take a look. Oh, yeah. How come the alarm didn't go off? I talked to the owner. He said he's had trouble with the alarm system last couple of weeks. Called the company and asked him to fix it. He thought it was okay. Guess there's something wrong someplace. Didn't work last night. What kind of alarm was it, Ray? Outside on the building? Another kind. Yeah? What'd he take this time, Rick? Usual, Ron and stuff. According to the owner, there are about four cartons of cigarettes missing, several boxes of candy. Can't be absolutely sure. Said he's got a check his stock. Be better if you talk to him on that. Yeah, we will. We'll catch him later. Want to wait a minute? I'll check and see how the boys are doing on the prints. Had him check the counter in the milk bottle. Fine. Thanks, Ray. Be right back. Right. Well, I wonder when we're going to blow the whistle on this guy. I don't know. Can't do it fast enough for me. Well, I'm with you. Hey, Joe, look at this. You know, I'd like to get a couple of those before we leave. What are you talking about? Salami, Joe. Those right there. The hard Italian kind. See? Right there. Yeah. I remember last summer I was out in San Francisco. Yeah, I remember. Went up there to pick up a prisoner. Remember you were collecting days off? Yeah, I recall I had a hundred of them coming. Yeah, pretty funny. Anyway, I met Dan Shelley up there. You mean the Irish tenor? Yeah. He and I went down to Cookie's Bar for lunch. Cookie had some of this salami. Sliced it like paper. You could almost read through it. It's the way it's supposed to be. I know, Joe. Anyway, Cookie sliced up a bunch of it, served it with cold cracked crab. Boy, I never tasted anything so good in my life. Don't you ever Read the newspaper through sliced salami. Yeah. I never have. Have you? All the time. Just the funnies. Well, anyway, Faye's tried to find them for me. Salami liked this. Brought home all kind of things, but she's never found the right kind. You know, they'd be hard enough to pound tax with them. She got them home. Never forget old Cookie and that spread. Well, if you can get your mind off food for a minute, and I know that'll be tough. Let's get on with this thing, shall we? Yeah, sure. Gotta buy some of these before we leave. Just like cookie head. Yep. Just finished with Powder. Joe? Yeah? Nothing. Whoever it was drank the milk. He took the bottle out of the refrigeration compartment. Bottle sweated. And there isn't a print on it we can lift. That's too bad. None of them any place, huh? No. We've gone over the place from top to bottom through there. We can't find them. That's not much help, is it? Came up with one thing. Maybe you can make something out of it. What's that? Outside the window in the back parking lot. Came up with an open package of cigarettes. Don't know if it belonged to the thief. Anything on it? No. Fog last night ruined any prints that were on it. Boys have got it if you want. Well, we take a look at it. Looks like everything's against us, huh? Another blank. Don't envy you guys trying to break this one. Most of the time there's a leak someplace. Somewhere along the line the guy's gonna make a mistake and not cover something. Yeah, we've been saying that for weeks. This is either the smartest thief I've ever seen or the luckiest. What's this make for him? Number 19. A lot of chances to take from nothing. He's not getting anything out of the jobs. Maybe he isn't, but we are. What headaches. 9:38am we talked to the victim. He told us that as near as he could figure There was approximately $4 stolen from the store. Went on to say that he'd ascertained that five cartons of cigarettes and several boxes of candy bars were taken. He was unable to tell us if any other merchandise was taken until he'd made a complete inventory. He went on to tell us that There was over $600 in the safe but that as far as he could tell, there'd been no attempt to break into it. We made a canvas of the neighborhood and talked with the neighbors. None of them recalled having seen any suspicious people in the neighborhood. The night before, none of them had seen any suspicious automobiles in the area. The one thing that was apparent was that the thief was working in a definite pattern. He worked only on Friday and Saturday nights, always between 8pm and 12 midnight. Frank and I met with Captain Bernard and it was decided that we would maintain a rolling stakeout in the area in which the suspect operated. Four other cars from Metro reserves were assigned to work with us for the next five nights. We worked without results. It was slow and tedious, but considering the lack of information on the thief, it was the only way we had left. We had to be on or near the scene when the thief struck again. Saturday night, December 19th, Frank and I met and drove out to the area. The streets were crowded with early Christmas shoppers. I'll sure be glad when it's over. Why? What's the matter? How many rooms in your apartment, Joe? Three. You know that. You've been there? Yeah. There won't be enough room. What are you talking about? Faye. What's Faye got to do with this? Hack, Joe. Real hack. Why, what's the matter? I got up this morning, I felt great. Faye's got breakfast on the table all nice. Couple eggs, little pig sausages. Nice, you know? Yeah. I come down to the table, she's got the food on, and I hit her with it. What, the food? No, Joe. I hit her with what I'm about to tell her. I tell her I'm gonna have to work tonight. You worked every night this week. What's wrong with that? That's the way I figure it. So I got a way out. You have, huh? Today is Fay's birthday. Well, you didn't tell me. It's not good to tell people, Joe. Oh, it isn't? No. Fay's over 30. Yeah, I kind of figured that. Don't you get it? I'm sorry, pal. You left me a couple of blocks back on this one. Look, I may never catch up. Fay's over 30, Joe. She's getting to the point where she's taken off years. See? How can he give a person a last birthday present? Yeah, I'd tell you about it. You're gonna give her a present, only now, instead of 30, she's 29. You understand? Well, to be perfectly honest with you, no. But as long as you do, it's perfectly all right with me. Yeah? What about this morning? Well, I told her I was going to have to go to work. I got this present for her. Brand new deep fat fryer, real good, all wrapped up. Deep fat fryer? All wrapped up with ribbon. Beautiful. Shiny, beautiful. So you gave it to her? Did it do any good? Not a pound. You know what she does with it? Well, at this point, I wouldn't even want to guess. I'm serious, Joe. This may mean the end of my home. Go ahead. She doesn't even open it. Just puts it in the closet on the back porch. Doesn't even pull the paper apart to peek at what's in it. Real mad, Joe. She may not let me back in the house tonight. Well, you can apologize when you get home. I don't know, Joe. Faye's pretty sore. Didn't even open the present. Wait a minute. Give me a peep, huh? Listen. Yeah, tell where it's coming from. Yeah, sounds like up on seventh. Come on. Podbean. Your message amplified. Ready to share your message with the world? Start your podcast journey with Podbean. Podbean, the AI powered all in one podcast platform. Thousands of businesses and enterprises trust Podbean to launch their podcasts. Use Podbean to record your podcast. Use PodBean AI to optimize your podcast. 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