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Jan from Toyota
Hey campers, it's Jan from Toyota. This summer we're headed to Camp Toyota and the fun starts now. We're kicking things off by kicking up mud. Jump in campers. We're going off roading in a 4Runner. Next we're heading to the hot springs in Arav 4. And finally, park your tundras and Tacomas around the campfire because we're roasting marshmallows. There's summer starts here.
Inspector Faraday
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Bill Taylor
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Narrator
the Adventures of Michael Shane, Private Detective. The people who make 76 gasoline and Triton Motor Oil Union Oil Company presents present the Adventures of Michael Shane Private Detective starring Wally Mayer and Kathy Lewis. Anything can happen in San Francisco. Well, almost anything. And when it happens, you usually find Michael Shane, Private detective somewhere around. That's why Mike and Phyllis Knight, his observant and easy on the eye assistant, are locking the office at 9am and heading for the nearest corner to join Inspector Faraday on what the inspector describes as a wild goose chase. Or as Phyllis more aptly puts it, a junket on office time. It seems there are pirates in San Francisco Bay.
Michael Shane
Oh, it's spring, Angel. Wonderful day. And I've always wanted to go aboard a yacht.
Phyllis Knight
Yacht my eye. It's probably phony too. What about our clients? You haven't cleaned up on that insur.
Michael Shane
Oh, let him wait, let him wait. Sixteen men on a dead man's chest. Joe Ho and a bottle of rum. Here's the elevator.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, you've been going to too many pirate pictures. Pirates in San Francisco Bay. You suppose they're related to the Indians at Stanford?
Michael Shane
What are you muttering about?
Phyllis Knight
I always mutter when some publicity seeking chorus girl lets herself be found drugged in her pajamas, wrapped in a blanket in the bottom of a canoe.
Michael Shane
She's no chorus girl, honey. She's the wife of a college professor.
Phyllis Knight
But when she says pirates boarded a yacht, killed her husband and kidnapped her. Well, now, real.
Michael Shane
Yeah. Yes, I know you. You don't believe it. Well, I'm the open minded type, darling.
Annabelle Porter
Certainly are.
Michael Shane
Here's where we get off. Oh, smell that air. As I said before, honey, it's spring.
Phyllis Knight
And in the spring, the SAP rises.
Inspector Faraday
Over here, folks.
Michael Shane
Oh, hi, Inspector.
Phyllis Knight
Hello, Inspector.
Inspector Faraday
What?
Michael Shane
I mean, here, darling.
Inspector Faraday
Thank you, Sausalito first stop.
Michael Shane
Oh, what a day for a motorboat ride. Why, Inspector, you're actually glowed. What's happened?
Inspector Faraday
Plenty. I think I got my finger on the guy at the bottom of this deal. A movie press agent by the name of Jim Fonda. And never that guy pulling his Hollywood shenanigans in my town.
Phyllis Knight
Why, Inspector, no pirates.
Inspector Faraday
Oh, plenty of them, Phil. Too many of them. A whole brig full. There's 200 of them.
Michael Shane
What? You've already got 200 pirates in jail. Holy smokes.
Phyllis Knight
A brigantine is a pirate vessel, Mike. Right, Inspector.
Narrator
Right.
Michael Shane
Fellas.
Inspector Faraday
They might as well be in jail for that. Anchor doesn't budge until I give the word.
Phyllis Knight
Lafitte's men, I suppose, from around the hall?
Inspector Faraday
No, no, nothing so romantic, my dear. They're Captain Kidd's men from Central Casting in Hollywood. There's a movie company aboard the ship and they're getting ready to sail down the coast on location when I climb down.
Michael Shane
Oh, aren't you a bit rough on them, Inspector? After all, press agents have to have their fun. Or do you know something I don't know?
Inspector Faraday
No, not a thing, Mike. I guess I lost my sense of humor. Hollywood had its laugh this morning. Now I'm gonna have mine. They have to pay, those pirates every day, you know.
Michael Shane
Yeah, I get it. Investigations, questions, delays. Well, where do we go first, the pirate ship or the yacht?
Inspector Faraday
The yacht. Maybe Professor Porter will be there himself. If he isn't still playing dead.
Michael Shane
Where's the wife?
Inspector Faraday
She'll be there too, and so will Jim Fonda. Or I'll fire every detective on my staff.
Michael Shane
Well, that might not be a bad idea.
Inspector Faraday
Save the sarcasm, Mike. Tony Cooler. Well, there's the yacht.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, that's.
Inspector Faraday
Wow.
Michael Shane
There's nothing phony about this baby. She's big enough to go to sea.
Inspector Faraday
Yeah, but she hasn't been away from that dock site since the professor bought her.
Michael Shane
This doesn't look like a college professor's layout. A nice, tidy little investment there.
Inspector Faraday
Yeah, teaching's a sideline with Professor Porter. They tell me he's got oil wells working for him.
Phyllis Knight
If that's Annabelle, his wife, coming out to welcome us, they better be Gushers. She looks very expensive.
Annabelle Porter
Inspector Faraday?
Narrator
Yes.
Inspector Faraday
Oh, and this is Michael Shane and Phyllis Knight. Mrs. Porter.
Phyllis Knight
How do you do?
Annabelle Porter
Good morning.
Michael Shane
How do you do?
Annabelle Porter
Please come into the lounge.
Michael Shane
Thank you.
Inspector Faraday
I'm a courteous man, Mrs. Porter, but I haven't time for courtesy this morning. I can't understand why an apparently sane woman would expect us to believe such A story.
Michael Shane
Do you mind if we stroll around, Mrs. Porter? I've never been on a yacht before.
Phyllis Knight
Yes, certainly.
Annabelle Porter
And now, Inspector, would you please explain why you died?
Phyllis Knight
Big Hearted Mike. He just can't bear to hear a beautiful redhead bawled out, so he takes the powder.
Michael Shane
Oh, look, angel, this doesn't add up. You don't plot publicity gags in a playhouse like this one, huh?
Phyllis Knight
You've seen something, Mike. Or maybe it was just one look at the redhead.
Michael Shane
I guess this is the master's stateroom. Two beds.
Annabelle Porter
What are you doing?
Michael Shane
The one bed layouts in the guest cabin.
Phyllis Knight
Mike, what did you see?
Michael Shane
Oh, yes. Mrs. Porter. She used to be Annabelle Armstrong in the movies.
Phyllis Knight
So what? Hey, now it's my turn. I spy something beginning with the letter P. Give you one guess.
Michael Shane
Phil's in a blue bottle by the bed.
Annabelle Porter
Think I'll have a look.
Phyllis Knight
Mike, this entire bottle wouldn't put a child asleep.
Michael Shane
Let me see.
Inspector Faraday
Honor.
Michael Shane
It doesn't spell anything backwards.
Phyllis Knight
It spells something for me. These pills prove Annabelle went canoe riding with her eyes open. What'd you expect to find in the closet? Pirates?
Michael Shane
Oh, that bag that hit my foot felt like it was packed.
Phyllis Knight
Hey, it is. And so is this one. Everything for a nice long trip. You know, I could take a honeymoon with this bag.
Michael Shane
Say, the professor's a snappy dresser. Just look at the sport coat.
Phyllis Knight
Come on, Mike, let's quit playing house. I want to watch Annabelle act.
Michael Shane
Okay.
Inspector Faraday
I might have known how it would turn out when I brought you along, Mike.
Michael Shane
Why, what's up, Inspector?
Phyllis Knight
It's murder, my boy, while we're playing houseboat.
Michael Shane
So her story stood up.
Inspector Faraday
I'm buying it up to here.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I haven't heard it, but I think I'll shop around now.
Inspector Faraday
Fonda's the guy, all right. I just telephone a general alarm or to pick him up any minute.
Michael Shane
You telephone?
Inspector Faraday
Yeah, there's a phone. The yacht's permanently tied up to the pier. I also sent for Porter's secretary. He may have some information.
Michael Shane
Inspector, do you mind bringing us up to date? We've been sightseeing.
Inspector Faraday
Well, Mike, here's the story. Jim Fonda is Porter's nephew. Yeah, Sort of a family black sheep. He's been causing trouble. Everything from forgery to some sort of blackmail. Well, it seems Fonda headed for the professor's home. As soon as he hit town, the professor's secretary sent him to the yacht. That'd be yesterday afternoon. There was a row. Porter threatened to send Fonda to jail and shoved him off the Boat?
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Inspector Faraday
Fonda yelled he'd be back and told Porter he'd better have it ready. Mrs. Porter thinks he meant a sum of money. Maybe the Secretary Taylor can clear that point.
Michael Shane
But where did the pirates come in?
Inspector Faraday
Well, I'm coming to that.
Phyllis Knight
I'll tell you, Mike. After Fonda left, Mrs. Porter developed a headache. That night. She couldn't sleep. The professor went into the lounge to read and Mrs. Porter took two sleeping pills. Three, my dear. Mrs. Porter took three sleeping pills. Later. She was aroused by loud voices. And then? And then a big, burly pirate with a red beard leaned over the bunk.
Annabelle Porter
I believe his beard was black this night. Oh, yes.
Phyllis Knight
The light was on.
Annabelle Porter
No, the cabin was dark. This man dressed like a pirate seized me, threw a blanket over me and carried me to the canoe. It was one we kept tied to the yacht. There was a body wrapped in a blanket on the bottom. He paddled for several minutes and then put the body overside.
Phyllis Knight
Maybe you'd better ask the questions, Mike.
Michael Shane
Well, you're doing fine, angel. Thanks, Mrs. Porter. The cabin was dark. There was no moon. How did you know the man was dressed like a pirate?
Annabelle Porter
He struck several matches. Yes, he was smoking a pipe.
Michael Shane
I see. And why are you so sure that this man dressed as a pirate was Jim Fonda?
Annabelle Porter
I knew Jim. He was publicity man on one of my pictures. Oh. Maybe I should explain. I'm Annabelle.
Michael Shane
Oh, not at all. I recognized Annabel Armstrong the moment I came aboard.
Phyllis Knight
Thank you.
Annabelle Porter
Well, Jim Fonda had two peculiarities. His eyebrows were highly arched and his left eye twitched. I recognized him despite his disguise the first time he lighted a match.
Michael Shane
Did he know you had recognized him?
Annabelle Porter
I'm not sure. He might have worn the pirate costume as a prank. Jim had an odd sense of humor. I believe he intended taking me with him. He tried to arouse me. When he landed the canoe, I was too heavy to carry far.
Michael Shane
Those sleeping tablets must have been pretty powerful.
Annabelle Porter
Mr. Shane. Those tablets are a mild, harmless sort. I was wide awake, limp from fright at first. Then I acted. Don't forget, I used to be an actress.
Michael Shane
Why did you stay in the canoe after he left you?
Annabelle Porter
Well, I yelled my head off. And nobody came. It was dark and, well, I was afraid I'd fall into the water. I can't swim.
Michael Shane
Well, that's sensible. Do you think you could locate the spot where your husband's body was dropped into the water?
Annabelle Porter
I pointed out the spot when the police brought me to the yacht this morning.
Inspector Faraday
That's right, Mike. We've had men Grappling for the body all morning. There's no current and the water is quiet, so we ought to bring it up. Well, that's the police launched the body, inspector. That ties it up. Bring it in, boy.
Michael Shane
Well, you satisfied now, Angel?
Phyllis Knight
No, I am not. And neither are you.
Michael Shane
Say, I guess that'd be Mr. Taylor with the briefcase over there coming down the pier, huh?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, yes, the secretary. Dark and handsome and not too tall.
Narrator
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Michael Shane
Come on, hurry, honey. They'll be here in a minute.
Phyllis Knight
You're getting awfully careless, Mike.
Michael Shane
I know what I'm doing.
Phyllis Knight
I wonder.
Michael Shane
Oh, cut it out, Angel.
Phyllis Knight
Please, Mike, get tough. Be yourself.
Michael Shane
Why? What do you mean?
Phyllis Knight
Well, don't let a good looking redhead blind you.
Michael Shane
So far she's got all the answers, Angel. Good answers, all of them.
Inspector Faraday
Bring it over here. Hey, give me a hand. This is he. Okay, Sergeant, Cut the roofs.
Michael Shane
Right. Hey, what are all those lumps? Some sort of weights made a sack out of the blanket.
Inspector Faraday
Open it up, ma'.
Annabelle Porter
Am.
Inspector Faraday
Okay, here we are.
Michael Shane
Holy jumpin catfish.
Inspector Faraday
Well, I'll be.
Phyllis Knight
I knew they were Heavy reading. But I never thought of them as weights.
Michael Shane
Well, the professor went down wrapped in culture. The Encyclopedia Britannica.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah. 1, 2, 3, 3.
Michael Shane
4.
Phyllis Knight
12 volumes.
Michael Shane
Mm. From A to J. Mike, look over by the inspector.
Phyllis Knight
Mrs. Porter and Bill.
Jan from Toyota
Hey, campers, It's Jan from Toyota. This summer we're headed to Camp Toyota and the fun starts now. We're kicking things off by kicking up mud. Jump in, campers. We're going off roading in a 4Runner. Next, we're heading to the hot springs in Arav 4. And finally, park your tundras and Tacomas around the campfire because we're roasting marshmallows. They're dumber. Start here.
Inspector Faraday
Dealer inventory may vary. So you're participating? Toyota dealer for details, event hands. June 1st, Toyota. Let's go.
Michael Shane
Places, Taylor. Of course, darling. They've got to identify the body.
Inspector Faraday
Look out.
Michael Shane
She's fading.
Inspector Faraday
Take her back to the yacht.
Phyllis Knight
Man, this I've got to see. Annabelle in a swoon.
Michael Shane
You better go with her, angel.
Narrator
Now, hurry.
Inspector Faraday
Doc says can you have the body now. Okay. Take it to the morgue. What about all them books? You know what to do with evidence, the blank and everything. Go to headquarters.
Michael Shane
Right, Inspector.
Inspector Faraday
Yeah.
Michael Shane
See any marks on the body?
Inspector Faraday
Not a scratch. Hey, where's Porter's secretary?
Bill Taylor
Right here, Inspector. Bill Taylor.
Inspector Faraday
Does Jim Fonda strike you as the sort of fellow who'd pull a job like this?
Bill Taylor
Well, I wouldn't like to accuse anyone of a thing like this.
Inspector Faraday
How long have you known him?
Bill Taylor
About a year. Ever since I've been with Professor Porter. Shall we return to the yacht? I'm afraid Mrs. Porter's ill. We can talk here.
Inspector Faraday
Ms. Night will look after her. Oh, this is my friend, Mr. Shane.
Bill Taylor
Oh, how do you do, Mr. Shane?
Michael Shane
Fine. Well, looks like Fonda put his trademark on this one.
Bill Taylor
I don't know. I only wish I'd never sent him to the yacht.
Michael Shane
Hmm. When was this?
Bill Taylor
Sunday? Yesterday afternoon.
Michael Shane
Well, why did you send him?
Bill Taylor
Well, I never dreamed. He was insistent.
Michael Shane
Did Porter tell you to keep Fonda away from him?
Bill Taylor
Well, this is embarrassing, Mr. Shane.
Michael Shane
Murder usually is, Mr. Taylor. Come on, let's have a story.
Bill Taylor
Well, Professor Porter disliked seeing his nephew.
Michael Shane
Why? Was he afraid of him?
Bill Taylor
No, no, not exactly afraid. It was just that. Well, look, Inspector, can this be kept confidential?
Inspector Faraday
How can I tell you until I know what it is?
Bill Taylor
Well, a good many years ago, Professor Porter was involved in a rather nasty divorce case.
Inspector Faraday
Nothing like that.
Michael Shane
Stand up.
Inspector Faraday
His past is clean.
Michael Shane
Maybe he took on a new identity. Inspector, it's been done, you know. Yes.
Bill Taylor
Yes, Professor Porter did take a new name and arrange an entirely different past. You see, Professor Porter was William Steele.
Michael Shane
Hey, wait a minute. I remember that case back on Long Island.
Bill Taylor
I don't know a great deal about it, however.
Michael Shane
But Fonda did, huh? And made the most of it.
Bill Taylor
Well, I'm not sure, Mr. Shane. But you see, I took care of Professor Porter's bank account. And he gave his nephew large sums of money.
Michael Shane
How much does Mrs. Porter know about this?
Bill Taylor
I don't believe she knows anything about the divorce.
Michael Shane
But she knew Fonda had something on her husband.
Bill Taylor
I suspect she did. She knew about the money because she spoke to me about it.
Michael Shane
How often has Fonda been tapping the professor?
Bill Taylor
Almost every month. This was his second trip this month.
Michael Shane
Speaking of trips, where were you going on your vacation?
Bill Taylor
My vacation?
Michael Shane
Oh.
Bill Taylor
Oh, you found my bag.
Inspector Faraday
What's this about a bag, Mike?
Michael Shane
I found two bags fully packed in a closet. One belonged to you, Mr. Taylor, I believe, and the other one to Mrs. Porter.
Bill Taylor
Well, that's. That's easy to explain. You see, the professor sold the yacht, and I was moving my personal possessions. I presume that Mrs. Porter had the same thing in mind.
Michael Shane
What about Professor Porter?
Bill Taylor
Well, he always put things off until the last moment.
Michael Shane
Meaning?
Bill Taylor
Well, the moving van isn't due until tonight.
Inspector Faraday
All right, Mike. That explains the bags. Now let's get back to my office. I want Fonda.
Bill Taylor
And I'd like to see how Mrs. Porter's feeling.
Inspector Faraday
All right, go ahead. The coroner's inquest hasn't been set, but I want to see you and Mrs. Porter tomorrow morning.
Bill Taylor
Okay. We'll be at Mrs. Porter's home.
Inspector Faraday
Mike.
Narrator
Huh?
Annabelle Porter
Michael.
Michael Shane
Yes, angel.
Phyllis Knight
Now I've seen everything.
Inspector Faraday
How is Mrs. Porter?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, she's beautiful, but bereaved. She's repairing her makeup.
Inspector Faraday
Come on. I want to get to my office.
Phyllis Knight
Mike. Mike, did you ask Mr. Taylor about the bags?
Michael Shane
Yes, angel. Yes, but he knows the answer.
Inspector Faraday
Any messages? Hollywood's been calling every 20 minutes, Inspector. What do they want? Feller at Apex Studios wants his pirates. Tell him we got a murder case to settle first. Says you're gonna have a lawsuit too. Claims this has costing them thousands.
Michael Shane
Why don't you turn him loose, Inspector?
Inspector Faraday
Guy says you better do it pronto. That boat's stuck till I get my hands on Fonda. Come on, Michael. Fellas.
Michael Shane
Okay.
Inspector Faraday
Now let's get down to business.
Michael Shane
Yeah, let's go to work.
Phyllis Knight
Well, it's about time.
Inspector Faraday
What do you mean, Phyllis Fonda left
Phyllis Knight
a trailer y too Wide, Inspector.
Michael Shane
You want to do me a favor, Inspector?
Inspector Faraday
You too? What is it?
Michael Shane
Check on that story about the sale of Porter Jacques.
Inspector Faraday
Yes, Mike. I had that in mind. Yes, Inspector? Is Bolton back from that pirate ship? He's waiting outside. Send him in. Pick up any leads. Bolton? Not a line. The guy just vanished. Oh, he can't do that.
Michael Shane
What did they tell you about Fonda?
Inspector Faraday
Everybody had a good word for him. He came to town ahead of the picture crowd last Friday. Oh?
Michael Shane
When was he on the boat?
Inspector Faraday
Yesterday. He said he seemed worried about his uncle. Hadn't been able to see him.
Michael Shane
Did he tell anybody why he wanted to see his uncle?
Inspector Faraday
No. Seems that he didn't do much talking.
Michael Shane
Does Fonda smoke a pipe?
Inspector Faraday
Say, you haven't found him, have you, Mike?
Michael Shane
No. Why?
Inspector Faraday
The pipes are part of the description they gave me.
Michael Shane
Left eye twitches too.
Inspector Faraday
You must know the guy.
Michael Shane
No, no. Just the woman he kidnapped.
Inspector Faraday
Well, he can't get out of town. Must be holed up somewhere. You searched the boat? Yeah. Even turned up some girl pirates.
Michael Shane
Any pirate costumes missing?
Inspector Faraday
Wardrobe man says they're all there.
Michael Shane
Well, how about the odd parts? Wigs, scarves?
Inspector Faraday
I thought of that. Could be. It'd take a week to check. Okay, take a week, but check it. Okay. Hello. That Hollywood guy's on the wire, crying. Tell him I got a murder in my hands. The boat stays here. Father's not on that boat, Inspector. His friends are. Get back to that boat. If I stay out there any longer, I'll turn pirate. My. Got any ideas, Mike?
Michael Shane
Well, I'd like to know about.
Inspector Faraday
About that Porter yacht, Inspector. Yes, Professor. Sold it, all right. That satisfy you, Mike?
Michael Shane
Well, that cooks one idea anyhow.
Phyllis Knight
I've got an idea, Inspector.
Inspector Faraday
Let's have it, Phil.
Phyllis Knight
Remember when lovely Annabelle was giving us Act Two?
Michael Shane
Oh, let's. Don't be catty, angel.
Phyllis Knight
You be quiet. I know when you're getting ready to spring something.
Michael Shane
I wish I knew as much.
Phyllis Knight
All right. All right, smarty. Well, Mrs. Porter spoke of Jim Fonda in the past tense.
Inspector Faraday
A natural reaction. Probably glad to have him out of her life.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, you don't?
Inspector Faraday
Just heard from the coroner's office, Inspector. When's the inquest? Tomorrow.
Narrator
Funny thing.
Inspector Faraday
What's that? Doc says Porter's been in the water two or three days. Do you hear that, Mike?
Michael Shane
Well, that knocks the whole case into a cocked hat.
Inspector Faraday
But Mrs. Porter said it happened last night.
Phyllis Knight
Well, maybe she'll know the answer to this one.
Michael Shane
Maybe I know the answers.
Inspector Faraday
What?
Michael Shane
Remember when we went through the state Rooms in the yacht?
Phyllis Knight
Yeah, yeah. You admired the beds.
Michael Shane
Uh huh. There were two in the state room and one in the guest cabin.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah, they'd all been slept in.
Michael Shane
Maybe yes, maybe no, but. But there was something missing.
Phyllis Knight
Hey, hey, I remember the blankets.
Michael Shane
Now you're cooking.
Inspector Faraday
Look, this is no time for guessing games, Mike.
Phyllis Knight
Let him alone.
Annabelle Porter
Let him alone?
Phyllis Knight
I thought he never would wake up.
Michael Shane
One blanket to wrap the professor in. One for his wife for a canoe ride. That makes two blankets.
Phyllis Knight
Where's the third one?
Michael Shane
Maybe it was for Fonda.
Inspector Faraday
You're wrong, Mike.
Michael Shane
And about encyclopedias.
Phyllis Knight
20 volumes to the set covering everything from A to Z.
Michael Shane
Right Angel? Right. Where's the other eight volumes? Porter was dumped overboard with A to J.
Inspector Faraday
And you think K to Z are with Fonda?
Michael Shane
Say, anybody on the yacht with that
Inspector Faraday
dame or Taylor's with her? She'll keep.
Phyllis Knight
Well, Fonda didn't keep very well.
Inspector Faraday
Well, maybe I left her uncovered so she'd lead us to Fonda.
Michael Shane
I've got a different slant, Inspector. The only place Annabelle will lead you to is astray.
Inspector Faraday
I guess we better get back to the yacht.
Michael Shane
If you're still looking for Fonda, we'd better go. I doubt if there's anyone else there.
Inspector Faraday
All right, let's go. Fond as the lad I'm still looking for.
Phyllis Knight
Then you better take along the boys with the long handled rakes, Inspector.
Narrator
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Inspector Faraday
this phone's still working. Hello?
Michael Shane
Hello?
Inspector Faraday
Hello, Sarge. Yes, Inspector? Get Cassidy on the short wave. Tell him to bring Mrs. Porter and Taylor back to the yacht.
Michael Shane
So you did have them tailed.
Inspector Faraday
How do you think I keep my job? Mike.
Phyllis Knight
Mike, you were right about the blankets. And the bags are gone too.
Inspector Faraday
Sure they're gone. Taylor told us they were moving into town.
Michael Shane
And here's where the encyclopedia set came from.
Annabelle Porter
Where is it?
Phyllis Knight
An empty shelf and I never even noticed.
Michael Shane
Say, let's go out on deck and see if they fished up anything, huh? Hey, fellas, have you found anything?
Inspector Faraday
Two tire cases and a couple of pairs of old shoes.
Michael Shane
Well, keep on raking.
Inspector Faraday
Tire Ford beginning to add up all right.
Michael Shane
Yeah, sure, sure, it adds up. Fonda gets into town, goes to see
Inspector Faraday
Uncle Porter and tries to pick up five grand.
Michael Shane
No, no, no. I'm not buying the blackmail scenario.
Annabelle Porter
Why?
Michael Shane
Am I too well planted like the rest of the deal? Anyhow, A crook working a blackmail racket doesn't have to work as a press agent.
Inspector Faraday
Okay, so Fonda goes to see Porter
Michael Shane
and Porter isn't in sight. Annabelle and Taylor give Fonda a cock and bull story. He gets suspicious and starts checking.
Inspector Faraday
Yeah, but where?
Michael Shane
Around the neighborhood, at the university. And then Annabelle and Taylor get ideas. Maybe Fonda is the answer to a little job they've already done.
Inspector Faraday
You mean Porter's murder?
Michael Shane
You're on the beam, Inspector. My guess is Fonda stood to get a slice of the professor's estate. A big slice.
Inspector Faraday
I'm beginning to like your story.
Michael Shane
Well, wait a minute. Let me finish it. They decide to knock off Fonda, hang the Porter murder on him and live happily ever after.
Inspector Faraday
Take the whole pot, huh?
Michael Shane
Right. Right. So Taylor lets Fonda know that his professor uncle is on the yacht.
Inspector Faraday
And when Fonda shows up Sunday night, Taylor drills him.
Phyllis Knight
Hey, aren't you boys guessing a bit too far ahead? You got no proof that Taylor shot Fonda. In fact, you've got no proof that Fonda's even dead.
Inspector Faraday
No, but do you see what I see on that ledge?
Phyllis Knight
You mean the lamp?
Michael Shane
Yes, darling, a lamp where it couldn't do anybody any good?
Phyllis Knight
No, it's not very ornamental.
Inspector Faraday
Okay, okay. Quit being clever. Move it.
Phyllis Knight
All right.
Annabelle Porter
A bullet hole.
Michael Shane
Yes, honey, a bullet hole. Not very old either.
Inspector Faraday
And since no bullets were used to put the professor out of the way. And Taylor and the professor's wife are still alive. What is it, Sarge? Another bundle, Inspector. Well, well, inspector?
Michael Shane
Blanket number three.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah, the same kind of bulges as the other bundle.
Michael Shane
Yes, Angel. Encyclopedia Britannica, volumes K to Z.
Inspector Faraday
Looks like a police car.
Phyllis Knight
Cassidy.
Narrator
You hope.
Michael Shane
With our two murdering lovebirds. Yeah, yeah, it's Cassidy, all right.
Inspector Faraday
Here they are, Inspector.
Bill Taylor
Did you send for us, Inspector?
Inspector Faraday
Yes, I wanted to finish our chat.
Annabelle Porter
Why? What happened, Inspector?
Inspector Faraday
Nothing much. We just found Fonda's body. Get out of the car, Taylor. You too, Annabelle. Look, guys, he's got a gun.
Michael Shane
Get him, Faraday.
Inspector Faraday
Get him.
Michael Shane
My gun's jammed.
Inspector Faraday
That got his tire.
Phyllis Knight
The car's caught fire.
Michael Shane
Yeah. Come on, Run for it.
Narrator
Hurry.
Inspector Faraday
They're both uncut.
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Inspector Faraday
Pull him out.
Annabelle Porter
Pull him out.
Michael Shane
Get her first.
Inspector Faraday
Easier that way. Taylor's all in one piece anyway. It's the same with the dame. Just bump your head.
Phyllis Knight
That's too bad. Mike, where are you going?
Michael Shane
To get the robe out of the
Inspector Faraday
car before it's burned.
Phyllis Knight
Have you gone crazy?
Michael Shane
No, no. Now, here. Here. Let's throw this robe over Annabelle. Pull it up over her face.
Phyllis Knight
Hey, Taylor. Stirring. He's coming out of it.
Inspector Faraday
Good, good.
Michael Shane
But I can't have Annabelle awake. Maybe I better conquer her. Let me wake him up, Inspector. Come on, you. Get up.
Phyllis Knight
Wake up.
Michael Shane
Come on.
Inspector Faraday
Where am I?
Michael Shane
You're at the end of the road, felon. Oh.
Bill Taylor
Where's Annabelle? Mrs. Porter?
Michael Shane
Mrs. Porter is dead. Oh, no.
Bill Taylor
No, she couldn't be.
Michael Shane
Pull the blanket back, honey. Was she dead?
Bill Taylor
I mean.
Michael Shane
I mean, I know exactly what you mean, boy. No, she talked. Talked plenty before she went. You've been out cold for 10 minutes, fellas. Come on. You'd better talk fast.
Bill Taylor
I had nothing to do with it. Oh, I helped dispose of the bodies, yes, but she made me.
Inspector Faraday
She threatened my life.
Bill Taylor
She acted like a mad woman.
Inspector Faraday
I didn't do it.
Michael Shane
I didn't. Then who did, Hannibal?
Bill Taylor
She poisoned the professor and she shot Fonda.
Annabelle Porter
He's lying. Don't believe him.
Michael Shane
Oh, so you came too, huh?
Inspector Faraday
But. But you said she was dead. You tricked me. Which is nothing compared to what we're gonna do to you. Both of you.
Michael Shane
Yes, we tricked you, and you accused her of murder. Now it's her turn. Where did he hide the gun?
Annabelle Porter
At My apartment.
Michael Shane
Oh, you're fool. If you kept your mouth shut. If you both kept your mouth shut, we'd still have caught you. Every clue that you planted, every clue that you thought would point to Fonda was a signpost leading us right to you. I don't want to talk to them anymore, Inspector. How about you?
Inspector Faraday
Not me. I've had all I want. Take him away, Cassidy.
Phyllis Knight
Well, Mike, this is my apartment, remember?
Michael Shane
Huh? Oh. Oh, yes.
Phyllis Knight
What are you thinking of, Mike? The redhead.
Michael Shane
Redhead? Oh, her nose. Oh, no.
Phyllis Knight
She did sort of go for in a mild sort of way.
Michael Shane
Not me, honey. I knew she was a phony.
Phyllis Knight
Ah, don't give me that no.
Michael Shane
Look, angel, look. What do you think I am, a fool?
Phyllis Knight
Yes. Where blondes and redheads are concerned.
Michael Shane
Yes, angel from the wood.
Inspector Faraday
Go.
Michael Shane
I had her tag. She tried to identify Fonda as the guy who kidnapped her.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I know it.
Michael Shane
Well. Could you picture Fonda picking her up, wrapping her in a blanket, carrying her to a canoe and all the time striking matches to her. The pipe he was smoking. T T, Angel.
Phyllis Knight
Well, then why didn't you say so before?
Michael Shane
Just because you look so cute when you're jealous?
Phyllis Knight
Jealous?
Annabelle Porter
What?
Michael Shane
Angel, Please, angel, not here. The neighbors are watch.
Narrator
Tune in again next week at 8:30 for another adventure with Michael Shane. Private Detective, starring Wally Mayer and Kathy Lewis, with Joe Forte as Inspector Faraday. Tonight's story was written by Tom Petty and based on the character created by Brett. Holiday music was composed and directed by Bernard Katz. This is Ed Stevens, substituting for John Lang, saying good night for the people who make 76 gasoline and Triton motor oil. Union Oil Company, ladies and gentlemen, despite all our efforts to know that living costs are rising and certainly the high taxes of war are cutting deeply into our incomes, so why not help yourself and your country by starting a Victory Garden? Now, growing your own vegetables will not only make a big saving on your grocery bill, but will provide a healthy, interesting hobby. Those who have no yards of their own may be able to find space in nearby vacant lots. So wherever you live, whatever you do, serve yourself and the nation with a Victory Garden in 45. This is the Mutual Don Lee Broadcasting System.
Bill Taylor
Sa.
Choice Classic Radio Detectives | Old Time Radio
Broadcast Date: April 30, 1945
Podcast Date: May 12, 2026
In this thrilling Golden Age of Radio episode, private detective Michael Shayne and his clever assistant Phyllis Knight find themselves swept into a "pirate" murder mystery set on the picturesque yet perilous waters of San Francisco Bay. What starts as a possible Hollywood publicity stunt involving pirates and a kidnapped woman quickly turns deadly, and it's up to Shayne, Phyllis, and Inspector Faraday to untangle a complex web of deceit, blackmail, and betrayal aboard a luxurious yacht. With sharp banter, classic hardboiled detective work, and a cast of colorful suspects, the episode showcases witty repartee and classic mystery structure, all set to shimmering 1940s ambience.
"Anything can happen in San Francisco. Well, almost anything. And when it happens, you usually find Michael Shayne, Private Detective, somewhere around." — Narrator [00:45]
"But when she says pirates boarded a yacht, killed her husband and kidnapped her. Well, now, really…" — Phyllis Knight [02:28]
"These pills prove Annabelle went canoe riding with her eyes open." — Phyllis Knight [05:54]
"Professor Porter was William Steele." — Bill Taylor [15:02]
"Every clue that you planted, every clue that you thought would point to Fonda was a signpost leading us right to you." — Michael Shayne [27:39]
"She poisoned the professor and she shot Fonda." — Bill Taylor [27:17]
"He's lying. Don't believe him." — Annabelle Porter [27:19]
"Just because you look so cute when you're jealous?" — Michael Shayne [28:57]
Phyllis on Annabelle's acting:
"Man, this I've got to see. Annabelle in a swoon." [13:33]
Shayne on the crime’s complexity:
"Well, the professor went down wrapped in culture. The Encyclopedia Britannica." [12:41]
Inspector Faraday, dry as ever:
"Hollywood had its laugh this morning. Now I'm gonna have mine. They have to pay, those pirates every day, you know." [03:46]
On the frame-up:
"They decide to knock off Fonda, hang the Porter murder on him and live happily ever after." — Michael Shayne [24:08]
The big twist:
"Porter was dumped overboard with A to J. And you think K to Z are with Fonda?" — Inspector Faraday and Michael Shayne [20:22]
This episode exemplifies classic radio detective drama—wit, atmosphere, and clever plotting. The chemistry between Shayne and Knight lights up the investigation, while Inspector Faraday offers the perfect straight man to their banter. The story delivers classic twists: the “pirate” theme is a red herring, and the true villain is brought down not by brute force but by careful attention to mundane details like blankets and encyclopedias. The episode is a treat for fans of old-school mystery, laced with humor, suspense, and period charm.