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Sam Spade
Welcome to Choice Classic Radio where we bring to you the greatest old time radio shows like us on Facebook. Subscribe to us on YouTube and thank you for donating at choice classicradio.com the Adventures of Sam Spade Detective I just.
Evie
Talked to Mabel on the phone. She works in the sleep shop. You know, next to the Knobby Nest. Yeah, and she says they advise their nightmare customers to put a heating pad under the kidney and instead of milk toast, just a little beef broth and some water, wine and pine oil.
Sam Spade
In the wine?
Evie
No, in the broth. I mean the brass. Oh Sam, look at you. Black eyes and scratches. Your lips caught. You didn't go home at all. I did so when you promised me you were going straight home to that much needed rest. And all the time you knew you were going straight to some sorted barn get into a brawl. I even bought these things from the.
Sam Spade
Sleep shop next door to the knobby net 2. Detective Lieutenant Dundee, Homicide Details San Francisco.
Evie
Police Medical authorities agree that lost sleep can never be made up.
Sam Spade
From Samuel Spade license number 127596 fatigue is accumulated Subject the Insomnia Caper Dear Dundee, Honest Lieutenant, this is how I got into that mess last night. Honest. I've been feeling a little rocky for two or three days. There was nothing much wrong with me, but as my secretary, the ineffable Ms. Serene, said, Sam, what you need is.
Doreen Dubar
A good night, please.
Sam Spade
Which Lieutenant, is how I happened to be at home in bed at 10:30 in the PM wearing a sleep shade, earplugs and quiet pajamas. At 10:45 my right arm went to sleep. I turned over. That's when one of the earplugs fell out. I tore off the sleep shade, dug the plug out of my other ear, stuck my head under the pillow and was just beginning to drowse off. But I sat up and lit a cigarette. The city plunged again into the silences of the night. The fog was creeping in on little cats feet.
Evie
I'll put an end to your romance against Michael Paper and I'll take you.
Sam Spade
Then all was peace and quiet again in Post Street. Nothing but the sound of foghorns way out in the bay and the rhythmic throb of the cable car mechanism under the California straight incline. This time I almost made it. And then.
Evie
He gets shut. Now he will get shot. Get out of.
Sam Spade
I went over to the window and peered out. The room was on a level with mine in a building just across the alley. I had had occasion to scrutinize said room and its occupant on happier occasions. She was young, red haired and also had a nice profile which I had observed in silhouette against the window blind when she did her nightly setting up exercises. I now observed that she had a boyfriend and he seemed to be angry. Not wishing to pry into her affairs, I closed my window. Drew the blind, went back to bed. It was stuffy with the window down, but quieter. I actually fell asleep. I dreamed I was home in bed and somebody was knocking on my door. How true.
Evie
Please open the door. Let me in.
Sam Spade
Who is it? Evie?
Evie
Yes.
Sam Spade
Okay. Okay. Oh. What?
Evie
Please don't be angry. May I come in for a minute?
Sam Spade
You're in.
Evie
Oh, thank you. I know this seems peculiar. A perfect stranger saw you in the window.
Sam Spade
That makes us even.
Evie
I have department across the alley.
Sam Spade
Yeah, I know.
Evie
And you saw him. You saw him striking?
Sam Spade
No.
Evie
You must have heard.
Sam Spade
I heard a lot of stuff breaking.
Evie
For my ship models. He threw them all over the room, broke them to bits. They weren't especially valuable and besides, they were presents from him.
Sam Spade
Now I get it now. You came here to tell me all about your collection of ship models. I think that that's real neighborly of you, Mr. Dubar.
Evie
Doreen Dubar.
Sam Spade
Yeah. Well, it was nice meeting you. Drop in again sometime and I'll show you my collection of crop flies.
Evie
Please don't send me away. I'm deathly afraid of him. His name's Dan McCrae. He's a merchant seaman. His boat just got in today.
Sam Spade
Yeah, but why me?
Evie
Well, I've seen you in the window so many times, I somehow felt I knew you. I spoiled, I suppose. I don't even know your name.
Sam Spade
Look, sweetheart, if you think you're going to rope me in as a witness to that lover's quad.
Evie
Please, no, it's more than that, believe me. I can't tell you everything.
Sam Spade
But why tell me anything?
Evie
Okay, I'm sorry. Pardon me for living. I know it's wrong of me to want to stay Alive.
Sam Spade
I don't want to be hard hearted about it, but if you're really afraid of the guy, you ought to go to the cops.
Evie
You don't understand it. You in there?
Sam Spade
Dan Badger, no doubt from the game of the same.
Dan McRae
Open the door.
Sam Spade
Look, John, before you say anything, let me put you straight. You picked the wrong sucker.
Dan McRae
So you're the guy, huh? The old lady said you was good looking in a deep well. I think I'll fix that part of it right now.
Sam Spade
Hey, wait a minute.
Dan McRae
Oh, so you're going to make it easy for me?
Sam Spade
Hey. Okay.
Evie
What have you done to me?
Sam Spade
He'll be all right, Lo. I'll give you some water, all right? Is he coming around? Where'd she go? Hey. Hey, Dan, wake up. Come on, swallow it. What'd you hit me with?
Dan McRae
Where's Doreen?
Sam Spade
She dissolved. Come on, get up. Okay.
Dan McRae
Okay, shepherd, this is your round.
Sam Spade
Who? Not that it matters, Danny boy, but who?
Dan McRae
You're Frank Shepard, ain't you?
Sam Spade
You stupid. Can't you read? The name's on the door, Spade. Here's my card.
Dan McRae
Huh? A detective. What was she doing here?
Sam Spade
Her story was that she was running away from you. Now beat it, will you?
Dan McRae
Can't be too fast for me. I'm sorry, Spade. I've been at sea too long, I guess. The old lady over there told me Doreen was seeing the sky every night. Channel fever or something. I blew my cough.
Sam Spade
Yeah, no, hard fever, Spade. Oh, forget it. But when you do catch up with that guy shepherd, watch your left. You telegraph it. Homicide. Shepherd's paw reach up to pick halls of. Oh, boy. Look at me. I'm do that, baby. What is right here, huh?
Lieutenant Dundee
Spade, this is Dan McRae.
Sam Spade
Who?
Lieutenant Dundee
The guy you. You beat up one.
Sam Spade
Look, look, I just got to sleep. Call back tomorrow. Better yet, don't call.
Lieutenant Dundee
Listen. You gotta listen to me. I found Shepard. Not much of a fighter. I mocked him up a little anyhow, just to scare him.
Sam Spade
Oh, I'm back to the bar. Have one for me?
Lieutenant Dundee
Listen, I'm okay now. I sobered up like a shot. I only came back here to phone.
Sam Spade
Makes sense. Will you?
Lieutenant Dundee
When I got back to the ship, he was there. In my cabin.
Sam Spade
What?
Lieutenant Dundee
He's dead.
Sam Spade
Oh, Shepherd.
Lieutenant Dundee
Yeah, he's dead.
Sam Spade
Hit him too hard?
Lieutenant Dundee
I don't think so. But I've got to know. You're a detective now. Look, I haven't got much money.
Sam Spade
Let's start earning some. This is going to cost you. Hello, Dan.
Dan McRae
Glad you got here quick.
Sam Spade
I'm a Real fast, sleepwalker.
Dan McRae
Yeah, yeah.
Sam Spade
Come on.
Dan McRae
I'll take your board.
Sam Spade
Give me the rundown. Shepherd took your girl while you were away at sea. You slapped her around a little broker toy boats and generally behaved like a bad boy. We'll skip that little exhibition match in my apartment. Then what?
Dan McRae
Come on up this ladder about those ship models. One was missing. She acted funny about it. And guess where it was. In Shepherd's hotel room. Yeah, the Boston Hotel up on Broadway. Crumb dump. I shook the address out of that old lady.
Sam Spade
Never mind that now. So you went there? Went up to his room, worked him over.
Dan McRae
But he was alive when I left there.
Sam Spade
That's clear.
Dan McRae
Then I had drinks in a lot of different places. I think I was in some other fights.
Sam Spade
Yeah? You look at.
Dan McRae
I don't know who with. Just faces.
Sam Spade
A lot of blurs.
Dan McRae
I don't even know where all I went. Then I don't remember anything till I'm in an all night beanery down here on the Embarcadero and a cab driver's holding me up on the stool, pouring coffee to me. Then I came aboard.
Sam Spade
Yeah, Come on.
Dan McRae
Come on in my cabin.
Sam Spade
I'll show you. There were a few bruises and ring marks in the face, but they'd been cleaned up and smeared with methinks. I know you're not supposed to touch anything until homicide gets there, Lieutenant, but this one had obviously already been pampered with, so I didn't think you'd mind if I rolled him over just enough to peek at the back of his head. There was a tiny cut on his scalp near the base of the skull. Not more than a quarter of an inch long, but it hardly bled. I twist the pocket and his wallet. $38. Identification card. Frank R. Sheppard, Boston Hotel, San Francisco. And a snapshot of Doreen sailing a model Chinese junk in a pond someplace. In his cigar case, cigars around his middle. A tooled leather belt with hammered silver buckle. It was a popular type Hickok belt, but something about the buckle didn't quite figure. The prong of the silver buckle wasn't silver. It was tempered steel. And instead of being pointed, the end was flattened out and ground to a sharp cutting edge. There were two notches on either side of it that didn't look like they'd been put there for decoration. I took the belt off, rolled it up and put it in my coat pocket.
Dan McRae
Well, what do you make of it?
Sam Spade
You touch it? No. Why? The man falls forward, not back. The cops will say he was killed.
Dan McRae
Someplace else and brought here, then I'm in the clear.
Sam Spade
Yeah. Unless they form a theory that you brought the body down here to dispose of it.
Dan McRae
Then why didn't I?
Sam Spade
Maybe you lost your nerve. Maybe you sobered up. How?
Dan McRae
What killed him?
Sam Spade
I don't know. Maybe internal injuries. Maybe a head injury. Or both. From that beating you gave. Maybe just dropped dead. Heart attack? That's for the police medical examiner to find out.
Dan McRae
You mean you're going to call the police?
Sam Spade
I have to.
Dan McRae
But I called you to. I. I thought you could clear me before.
Sam Spade
Wait a minute. You told me yourself you drew a blank. You don't know where you were or what you were doing.
Dan McRae
What are you going to do?
Sam Spade
Call the police now?
Dan McRae
Wait.
Sam Spade
Yeah, I suppose you have to. I do. You first. Yeah. I say you're taking it pretty well. I had a small dream. Abstractions, you know, cubes and circles. Nothing worth describing. But after I'd given homicide the rumble and crawled home to my own trundle, I did better. I dreamed I was Wild Bill Hickok, the belt tycoon. I was working on a promotion scheme for a new combination belt buckle, toothpick and murder weapon. Sam Spade, Sleepyhead. The United States Armed Forces Radio Service is presenting the weekly adventure of Dashiell Hammett's famous private detective, Sam Spade.
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Sam Spade
Nuts. Sam, you need Garage. Harry speaking.
Lieutenant Dundee
Yeah, this is Dundee. Sam.
Sam Spade
Okay, Lieutenant, you got me. What time is it?
Lieutenant Dundee
Wait a minute. Ten after three.
Sam Spade
Any sign of Dangerous Dan McRae? That rat. My clients.
Lieutenant Dundee
Another whip about that girl. Sam Dubar, Dorin El Balboa apartment, Sutter Street.
Sam Spade
Yeah, give me that description again. Go over and take a look at it.
Lieutenant Dundee
I'm in her apartment now. She says she never heard of you and she doesn't know anybody named Dan McCray. And she says she only went out once tonight to a drugstore to get some batteries for her hearing aid and some elastic stocker.
Sam Spade
All right, Dundee, if you want to swallow a pack of lies. All right, check the drugstore.
Lieutenant Dundee
And she's wearing them now. Bring her over there, Sam. But she's a little feeble.
Sam Spade
Okay, Dundee, I'll be right over. Hello, Dundee. Come in, Sam. I want you to make sure. Sam, this is the apartment. Yeah, that's my window just opposite. You can see the bed that I just got out of to come over here in response to your untimely call. Will you come in here, Ms. Jubar?
Doreen Dubar
Certainly, Lieutenant. I'm very anxious to meet that man's acquaintance.
Sam Spade
He was about 65 years old with a pleasant, motherly face, gold rimmed bifocals, hearing aid and snow white hair. Over her shoulder, I could see into the kitchen. Sitting at a table facing away from me was an old man. In front of him on the bench were three ship models in various stages of disrepair. Broken masts, rudders, and with a mallet and a tiny chisel, he was shaping a piece of wood. I guessed that it was a broken st from one of the halls. Well, Sam still say this is the same apartment? Yeah, same apartment, different people.
Doreen Dubar
But you must be mistaken, young man. My brother and I have lived in this same apartment for nearly 20 years.
Sam Spade
She's lying, Dundee. Have you checked the janitor, the building manager, anybody? Janitor says she's been living here since he took the job in 41. We're trying to locate the building manager. Now, according to your story, Sam, the girl in McRae had a big row in here. Busted up a lot of furniture stuff. I don't see any sign of it. They could have cleaned it up. It doesn't make sense. Okay, I dreamed the whole thing with those ship models. I didn't dream them. McRae mentioned them. The girl mentioned them. Busted ship models. There they are on the table in the kitchen.
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Doreen Dubar
I declare, Finn, I can't make head or tail of it. Something about a girl with the same name as mine and a young man, I forget his name, who seems to have killed somebody named Shepherd.
Dan McRae
I believe it was your thought.
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Doreen Dubar
The tip of my tongue. Who did she say sent her friend. Wasn't that Shepard there?
Lieutenant Dundee
No, I.
Sam Spade
With all due respect, your age, nuts. I'm getting out of here, Tony, while I can still remember my own name. I gotta get some sleep. Hey, wake up. Oh. Oh, Sam, get out of my bed. I'm sorry.
Dan McRae
I was beat. I didn't know where else to go.
Sam Spade
You can go to jail. Their beds don't have inner springs, but it's a free fly.
Dan McRae
Listen, I had to make that break. It would have been a murder rap for sure.
Sam Spade
You mean your memory came back?
Dan McRae
I had a funny feeling I'd seen that guy shepherd somewhere before. And just before I slugged you, while we were standing there in the companion way, it came back to me. That guy Shepherd. He came aboard ship yesterday. When we docked, he flashed a badge on the gangway watch and asked to see the ship's carpenter.
Sam Spade
The one that made those ship models for you.
Dan McRae
Yeah, yeah, but don't you see? Manslaughter is one thing, cop killing is another.
Sam Spade
This ship's carbon. And what's he look like?
Dan McRae
Oh, thin, round, 65, lame, talks like a Swede.
Lieutenant Dundee
City morgue.
Sam Spade
Maxie. Sam Spade. That stiff Tag Shepherd.
Lieutenant Dundee
Shepherd. Yes, Sam. Just got him back. I think it's all there. Most autopsy boys careless.
Sam Spade
What killed them, Maxie?
Lieutenant Dundee
Puncture warned face of the spring. Go small, sharp instrument.
Sam Spade
Anything new on his id?
Lieutenant Dundee
Well, Shephard seems to be a phony handle, Sam, but it'll have to do till reveal comes along. Sergeant Pous let it drop that the boys at his hotel thought he was a detective. Funny thing about Sheppy boy, Sam. No belt, no suspenders, very loose trousers. How do you keep them up?
Sam Spade
By the time I got to him, it didn't matter.
Lieutenant Dundee
Hey, I figured he was wore a belt and somebody swiped it off.
Sam Spade
That's an interesting theory, Maxie. I'll see what I can do with it. I tucked Danny boy back into my bed, locked him in and gum shoot around the block of the Balboa apartment just to be mean. I woke up the janitor and checked the statement on the old couple in Doreen's apartment. He worked three buildings, was sure of the old woman that backed down a little on the man. Which is why I expected was sure of the floor but not of the apartment number. Didn't know any tenants by name. Which goes to show, Lieutenant, what police statements are sometimes worth. I thanked him, stole his pass key and went upstairs. I didn't expect to find Anybody home? In Doreen's apartment, I was half right. Sven, the old carpenter, was sitting in a chair staring straight ahead of me. He looked as though he were in a daze. I walked over to him. Even close up, he didn't look dead, but he was. Body still warm. No visible wounds, but he was wearing a tooled leather belt with a hammered silver buckle. The prong of the buckle was tempered steel and had the same peculiar shape as the one in my pocket. The one I had taken off a shepherd's body. The ship models were gone. What was left of them I found in the fireplace. And in the charred remnants of what had once been the hull of the toy Chinese junk, I found something that hadn't burned. It was a small metal cylinder with two pins projecting from it on either side. About the middle of it. It looked like a miniature lock mechanism, which it was exactly the key, you guessed it was the prong of that belt buckle. The cylinder was empty except for a few white grains that looked like sugar. I tasted them. It was not sugar, but in the dope traffic they sometimes call it that. About then I heard footsteps outside in the hall. I ducked into the closet, leaving the door cracked enough to see out.
Doreen Dubar
Stand over there, Doreen. Don't try anything. I won't shoot you unless I'm forced to.
Evie
No, you didn't shoot Fret Frank shepherd, did you?
Doreen Dubar
Don't ever mention that name again.
Evie
Well, Sven, don't just sit there staring.
Doreen Dubar
We've just time to catch the boat. Ben, Answer me.
Evie
I don't think he can answer you, Mrs. Brownridge.
Doreen Dubar
Oh, what are you talking about? Ben. Ben. He's dead.
Evie
I'm Careful. She's got a gun.
Sam Spade
Hand it over, grandma. You won't need it anymore.
Evie
You killed him.
Sam Spade
Yes. I'm a desperate character. Hand it over.
Doreen Dubar
Come and get it. It should be easy for you. Such a strong young man. And I'm such a weak old woman.
Sam Spade
Now look, you don't have your glasses on. And this.45 is too heavy for an elderly type criminal. Now sit down and keep quiet.
Evie
Sam. I thought you'd forgotten all about me.
Sam Spade
I've been trying to all night. Where were you?
Evie
They locked me in a closet in.
Sam Spade
Her apartment next door.
Evie
They were going to take me with them, get rid of me on the boat. After what they did to Frank, they had to get out fast.
Sam Spade
Shepard. Who was Sheppard anyway?
Evie
I can't tell you that.
Sam Spade
He was a federal narcotics agent, wasn't he?
Evie
How did you know?
Sam Spade
You just told me. Now tell me the rest of It?
Evie
Well, honest. Honestly, I didn't know anything about it till about a month ago. I was dusting the ship models and knocked one off the shelf. It broke and something spilled out of it. Mrs. Bronrig was here when it happened. She rushed for it and ran out of the room with it. She said she'd take it and get it repaired for me. And then this girlfriend of mine came by while I was sweeping the white powder up. She's a nurse. She tasted it, told me it was dope. Well, I didn't want to do anything until I talked to Danny, but she reported it. And that's when Frank Shepard came to see me. From the narcotics squad.
Sam Spade
He told you to play along with them?
Evie
Yes. They arrested the man Mrs. Brownrigg was telling it to. And Shepard told her he was taking the man's place so he could spy and get evidence. She believed him because of the belt.
Sam Spade
That's the belt?
Evie
Yes, that. That thing on the belt, it's really a little key that fits in a relief.
Sam Spade
Yeah. Yeah, it fits in a little lock that releases the little mechanism that makes the false bottom fall out of a little boat. Why don't you find out that Shepard was a narcotics agent?
Doreen Dubar
I didn't. I saw them together so much that I began to think they might double cross me. Then I thought about that sailor Dan, that roughnecked boyfriend of hers. So I went to Dan and told him I thought his girl had taken up with Shepard while he was away at seas.
Evie
And I had to let Dan think the worst because I was born to secrecy. But Dan, so violent and jealous, he said he'd kill Shepard. So I came to you. You were a witness that Dan hit me. And I thought we might have him arrested so nobody else would get hurt. But I guess you were too sleepy to care.
Sam Spade
What? Sorry. Sorry. I must have dropped off to sleep. Period. End of report.
Evie
But, Sam.
Sam Spade
Yes, angel?
Evie
Didn't you arrest that terrible old Mrs. Earwig?
Sam Spade
Brown wig, Effie, wasn't it?
Evie
Brown wig, Sam.
Sam Spade
One of her aliases, no doubt in reply to your previous question. Yes.
Evie
Who killed Mr. Shepherd, Sam? And how?
Sam Spade
Look, if you'll recall that Sven was shaping a piece of wood with a small chisel and a mallet. The fatal wound, you recall.
Evie
Oh, and who killed Sven?
Sam Spade
Sit down. I want to have a serious talk with you. Now, over here. Stop twisting your handkerchief, Effie. Sometimes I think you've been a detective secretary too long. Warps the outlook, Sam.
Evie
Are you trying to tell me that my services are no longer required?
Sam Spade
See that's what I mean. You jumped to conclusions. As in the instance of the death of Sven.
Evie
I only asked who killed him, Sam.
Sam Spade
Exactly. Did it ever occur to you that some people, especially old feeble people just die quietly sitting in a chair sometimes. Sometimes in bed in their sleep?
Evie
That'll never happen to you, Sam.
Sam Spade
Sick. But it did happen to Sven. Perhaps the excitement of his criminal activities fear of discovery, his impending flight were too much for his heart. On the other hand, it smells. Might have just been old age. Of course, the point is, Effie, it does happen. Never in detective stories. Only in real life. Well, I guess that's all. Good night, Sam.
Evie
You're not sleepy?
Sam Spade
Nevertheless, I'm going home to bed.
Evie
Oh. Well, good night, fan.
Sam Spade
Good night, sweetheart. This is the United States Armed Forces Radio Service the voice of information and education.
Choice Classic Radio Detectives | The Adventures of Sam Spade: The Insomnia Caper
Episode Release Date: December 14, 2024
Original Air Date: October 24, 1948
Host: Choice Classic Radio
Description: Dive into the thrilling world of old-time radio's greatest detective, Sam Spade. In "The Insomnia Caper," Sam navigates a complex web of deceit, danger, and dark secrets in the heart of San Francisco.
The episode opens with Sam Spade grappling with insomnia, highlighting his vulnerability despite his tough demeanor.
Sam's attempt to rest is interrupted, setting the stage for the night's unfolding events.
Evie (later revealed as Doreen Dubar) approaches Sam with concerns about her boyfriend, Dan McCrae, a merchant seaman with a volatile temper.
Her distressed state compels Sam to investigate, despite his initial reluctance.
Dan McCrae confronts Sam, leading to a tense altercation that exposes underlying tensions.
Dan McCrae ([07:24] - [07:37]):
"So you're the guy, huh? The old lady said you was good looking in a deep well."
Sam Spade ([07:37] - [07:43]):
"You stupid. Can't you read? The name's on the door, Spade. Here's my card."
Their encounter escalates, with Dan revealing partial memories of violent encounters and the mysterious Frank Shepherd.
Lieutenant Dundee contacts Sam to discuss the peculiar death of Frank Shepherd, a man linked to Dan McCrae.
Sam's investigation leads him to examine Shepherd's body, uncovering crucial evidence.
He discovers a unique belt buckle, hinting at a deeper conspiracy involving narcotics.
Ship models become a pivotal element in the investigation, symbolizing hidden activities and secrets.
Evie's (Doreen's) explanation reveals the involvement of narcotics, tying together the ship models and Shepherd's role as a federal narcotics agent.
In a dramatic confrontation, Sam faces Doreen Dubar, uncovering the truth behind Shepherd's death and Dan McCrae's motives.
Evie ([25:05] - [25:25]):
"And I had to let Dan think the worst because I was born to secrecy... I thought we were too sleepy to care."
Sam Spade ([25:57] - [26:07]):
"Sometimes I think you've been a detective secretary too long. Warps the outlook, Sam."
Sam deduces that Sven, the old carpenter, died of natural causes exacerbated by stress, dispelling initial suspicions of foul play.
Sam Spade wraps up the case, reflecting on the unpredictable nature of real-life investigations compared to fictional detective stories.
Sam's insights highlight the complexities and unexpected turns in detective work.
Sam Spade ([05:11] - [05:16]):
"Please don't send me away. I'm deathly afraid of him."
Evie ([24:20] - [24:22]):
"He told you to play along with them?"
Sam Spade ([26:19] - [26:22]):
"See that's what I mean. You jumped to conclusions."
Evie ([26:38] - [26:40]):
"That'll never happen to you, Sam."
Final Thoughts:
"The Insomnia Caper" masterfully intertwines suspense, character development, and intricate plotting, staying true to the essence of classic detective narratives. Sam Spade's relentless pursuit of truth, coupled with the episode's rich dialogues and plot twists, offers listeners an engaging and immersive experience into the Golden Age of Radio detective stories.