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for donating@ChoiceClassicRadio.com the Equitable Life Assurance Society presents this is your FVI. This is your FBI. An official broadcast from the files of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, presented as a public service by the Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States and the Equitable Society's representative in your community. In just a moment, we'll bring you this as your FBI. Every week, millions and millions of people listen to this program that is proof of national interest in one of our great national services. The Federal Bureau of Investigation and the sponsor of this is your FBI. The Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States is proud of this national interest in security. For this is the spirit that prompted the equitable society's founders 86 years ago to create a life assurance society dedicated to financial security. And today, three and a quarter million members of the Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States bear witness to the usefulness, strength and stability of an organization that by serving Equitable Society members, serves America. Tonight's FBI file. The swampland kidnapping.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Stretching almost from coast to coast across the southern portion of the state of Florida is the great American jungle known as the Everglades. A vast and uncharted reptile infested area of treacherous cypress swamps and marshlands into which only the most foolhardy would dare to venture without a guide. And as in tonight's case, from the files of your FBI, sometimes it can be a grave mistake to venture into the Everglades with the guide. A few miles inland from the Gulf coast and reached by a crooked chain of stagnant swamp lakes is the ramshackle cabin of Tom Blanton and his wife Bess. But little sunlight manages to penetrate the patchwork canopy of intertwining cypress trees is fading rapidly now as Blanton makes his way along the footpath between bogs up to the cabin by the back way.
Tom Blanton
You can wash up, Tom. Supper's most ready.
Bess Blanton
Yeah, powerful hungry too. Did you fix up that whole mess of catfish, Bess?
Danny Blanton
What?
Bess Blanton
Tom, you got three plates on the table.
Tom Blanton
Didn't you see his motorboat tied up to the root?
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
I come the back way.
Bess Blanton
Whose boat?
Tom Blanton
We got pretty special company, Tom.
Bess Blanton
What company? Who's come here, Bess?
Tom Blanton
Somebody we ain't seen in a mighty long time.
Bess Blanton
Who you talking to?
Tom Blanton
Now, Tom, don't go gettin.
Bess Blanton
All right? I said, who you talking about?
Tom Blanton
Our Boy, Danny.
Bess Blanton
So he came back after I told him not to.
Tom Blanton
Tom, what do you think? Danny's been to all them big cities like Chicago and New York.
Bess Blanton
And he can start back from right now.
Tom Blanton
Wait, Tom.
Bess Blanton
When I run him off from here, I said it was for good and I meant it best.
Tom Blanton
But Danny's our boy.
Bess Blanton
He ain't none of mine no more.
Tom Blanton
Tommy's just here for a visit.
Bess Blanton
Well, he ain't going to stay here another minute. Dark.
Danny Blanton
Hello, Pop. You're welcome's most touching.
Tom Blanton
Now, Danny, he don't mean what he said.
Bess Blanton
It was just you shut up and keep out his best.
Danny Blanton
Yeah, Ma, you keep out. This is between me and the old man.
Bess Blanton
I'm giving you five minutes. Dan, get your stuff and get out of here.
Danny Blanton
You heard Ma. I come here for visit and I'm staying for a while.
Bess Blanton
Why, you low down swamp wreck.
Tom Blanton
Danny, what are you doing with that pistol?
Danny Blanton
Stay where you are, Pop.
Tom Blanton
Danny.
Bess Blanton
You're yellow, huh? Pull a gun on me.
Danny Blanton
I just wanted to stop you with it before I had to hurt you with my hand.
Bess Blanton
Just you put that gun down. We'll see whether you.
Danny Blanton
Shut up and listen. I didn't come back here cause I was dying to see you.
Bess Blanton
What you want here?
Danny Blanton
Not as much use for you as you have for me. But here, take a look at this.
Tom Blanton
Damn it. Oh, that money.
Danny Blanton
I'll pay for my keep, old man. And here's 50 on account. Look at him grab.
Bess Blanton
Good lord, Bess, look. $50.
Danny Blanton
And there'll be more where that 50 come from if you don't ask a lot of questions.
Bess Blanton
You mean it?
Danny Blanton
I'm going down to coast tomorrow. And I'm bringing a friend back with me for a few days.
Tom Blanton
Who is your friend, Danny?
Bess Blanton
Now, Bess, Bess, look here. You heard what he said about asking questions. Put the supper on. Sit right down, son. Make yourself to home.
Danny Blanton
And you called me a swamp ra.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Shortly after dawn two mornings later, the well to do James J. Fillmore stepped into the small motorboat he had chartered for a day of deep fishing in the Gulf. But instead of the craft putting out into the Gulf, it cruised alongshore for a few minutes, then suddenly turned into a stream leading back into the swamp country.
James J. Fillmore
I say here, Captain, where are we going?
Danny Blanton
The weather don't look so good for deep fish, Mr. Filmo.
FBI Agent Grant
What?
Danny Blanton
We're going fishing in the Everglades.
James J. Fillmore
The Everglades. Okay, young man, you might have consulted me before changing my plans.
Danny Blanton
That might have spoiled my plans, Mr. Fillmore.
James J. Fillmore
What? What do you mean.
Danny Blanton
Just take it easy. I've already mailed your wife in Sarasota some first instructions.
Bess Blanton
You've done what?
Danny Blanton
Sure. If she does what I tell her to, everything will be okay with you.
James J. Fillmore
Okay?
Bess Blanton
You don't mean you're.
Danny Blanton
That's right, Fillmore. You're going to visit me for a while until you. This is viser p. Oh, no, you
James J. Fillmore
don't turn this boat about right now
Danny Blanton
or I feel more.
FBI Agent Grant
Misses Fillmore?
Mrs. Fillmore
Yes?
FBI Agent Grant
We're special agents of the FBI.
Mrs. Fillmore
Oh, yes. Please come in. The note instructed me not to call the FBI, the police, but I just can't cope with this alone.
FBI Agent Monroe
You did the proper thing in calling the FBI, Mrs. Fillmore.
FBI Agent Grant
And you may be sure we shall do nothing that'll further jeopardize the safety of your husband.
Mrs. Fillmore
Poor Jim. If I had been home, maybe he. He would have taken me with him and this wouldn't have happened.
FBI Agent Grant
You were not at home when your husband left?
Mrs. Fillmore
No. I had been up in Tampa for a few days visiting friends.
FBI Agent Grant
When did you return?
Mrs. Fillmore
Just last night. I found the note from him saying that he had gone away on a horrid business trip.
FBI Agent Monroe
Did the note say where he was going?
Danny Blanton
No.
Mrs. Fillmore
No, it didn't.
FBI Agent Grant
Do you have any idea where he might have gone?
Mrs. Fillmore
No. We come down here every winter, and after a few weeks, Jim gets a little restless and goes to call on some of the people with whom he does business.
FBI Agent Monroe
I see. Well, may we have the note, please?
Mrs. Fillmore
Yes.
Tom Blanton
Here you are.
FBI Agent Monroe
Thank you.
Danny Blanton
Hmm.
FBI Agent Monroe
Look, Grant. Sarasota postmark. Mailed right here in the city.
FBI Agent Grant
Yeah, 6:30pm yesterday.
FBI Agent Monroe
And Mr. Fillmore left home yesterday. So the abduction could have taken place right in this vicinity. Not necessarily.
FBI Agent Grant
Kidnapping could have taken place in Palm beach or wherever it was Fillmore went.
FBI Agent Monroe
In which case, the kidnapper came back here and mailed the letter.
FBI Agent Grant
It would certainly be safer for the kidnapper than mailing it from his actual point of operations. What does it say?
FBI Agent Monroe
Your husband's plans have been changed. But do as you are told and you'll be. He'll be okay.
Mrs. Fillmore
But don't say what I'm to do.
FBI Agent Monroe
Don't call the police or the FBI. Don't get excited. Stay at home. You'll receive further instructions later. Well, what's the first move, Grant?
FBI Agent Grant
We'll check the note for fingerprints and possible identification. Let's go.
Tom Blanton
Danny told us not to ask any questions about him and his friend Tom, but I got.
FBI Agent Monroe
I reckon a man's got a right best to know what's going on under his own rule.
Tom Blanton
Well, their business is their business, and you best leave them alone in there. But you seen the cut on that fella's head? Seems mean. Danny said his friend took a fall in the boot.
FBI Agent Monroe
Yeah, well, I don't believe it.
Tom Blanton
Where you going to?
FBI Agent Monroe
I'm going in there and find out
Danny Blanton
what's going somewhere, Pop.
Bess Blanton
Look here, Dan, I want.
Danny Blanton
And sit down. Where's that box of writing paper I hid?
Tom Blanton
Let me see now. Oh, here it is, Danny.
Danny Blanton
Okay. My friend wants to write a letter.
Bess Blanton
Look here, Dan, I want.
Tom Blanton
Shut up.
Danny Blanton
If you want any more dough instead of a dose of lead, you'll stay. Shut up. Okay. Okay, Fillmore, this time your wife's gonna get a letter from you.
James J. Fillmore
No, she isn't.
Danny Blanton
Take a sheet of paper out of this box with your own fingers. There's a pencil.
James J. Fillmore
I'm not writing any letter to anybody. No, and you won't get away with this. Kidnappers never get away with it.
Danny Blanton
That really frightens me. You know, maybe I better turn you loose.
James J. Fillmore
If you're smart, you will.
Danny Blanton
Okay, Mr. Fillmore, I'll turn you loose.
James J. Fillmore
All right. You're joking with me.
Danny Blanton
No, I'm on the level. You can go, but you'll have to get out of the big cypress swamp all by yourself. And unless if.
James J. Fillmore
I thought you meant that.
Danny Blanton
I said I was on the level. But remember this. I don't know of nobody who ever got out without a guide. No? No. The swamp's full of rattlesnakes, cottonmouth moccasins, alligators. We even got lions in there, Mr. Fillmore. If one of them don't get you, the wrong step will.
James J. Fillmore
What do you mean?
Danny Blanton
Sometimes it looks innocent just like any other piece of ground till you on it. Then it's got you for keeps.
Carl Frank
You mean?
Danny Blanton
Yeah, the bug. You start going down, see? Then you start yelling and screaming for help. And all the time it keeps sucking you down, down, down.
Innkeeper
You yell.
Danny Blanton
You scream louder and louder and louder. And then all of a sudden, it's quiet again. You sunk out of sight. But maybe you can beat the swamp, Mr. Fillmore. There's a door. You want to try it?
James J. Fillmore
No, no, of course not. I haven't got a chance.
Danny Blanton
Okay, then my services as a guide are going to cost you $50,000. So pick up that pencil and start writing what I tell you.
FBI Agent Monroe
Look, granted, the ransom note was postmarked in Sarasota, just as the other note was.
FBI Agent Grant
I felt certain it would be.
FBI Agent Monroe
And the hideout can't be too far away.
FBI Agent Grant
But we've got no lead to it.
FBI Agent Monroe
I know, but.
FBI Agent Grant
And we still can't take any openly offensive action to uncover the hideout until Mr. Fillmore is out of danger.
Mrs. Fillmore
No, no, please don't.
FBI Agent Grant
Are you positive, Mrs. Fillmore, that this note was written by your husband?
Mrs. Fillmore
Yes. Yes it was. I'm positive.
FBI Agent Grant
Then he's pretty certain to be safe? So far.
Mrs. Fillmore
But what are we going to do about the ransom?
FBI Agent Grant
Well, my advice is to follow the instruct the note in every detail. You mean there is still time for you to draw the money out of the bank?
Danny Blanton
Yes.
FBI Agent Grant
Then we'll have it in your mailbox down at the road by 10 o' clock tonight as instructed.
Tom Blanton
Well, I reckon I better get supper started before. Tom, what you do hush up this Danny catches you listen up there.
Danny Blanton
Okay, Fillmore, it's time I would stop at the.
Tom Blanton
You better come away from. Listen to.
Danny Blanton
I thought enough of you to leave the 50,000 in the mailbox. Like I said, I'll come back and take you out of the swamp.
James J. Fillmore
If the money is not there, I'll
Danny Blanton
come back anyway and make sure you never get out of the swamp.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Well, I'm a lot of this saying Tom, either way.
James J. Fillmore
Because you'll never get away with it. I told you before, kidnappers never get away with it.
Danny Blanton
I'll worry about that Gilmore.
Innkeeper
You just keep.
Bess Blanton
He sure ain't gonna get away with it.
Danny Blanton
Mister, you've been snooping at the door, huh?
Bess Blanton
I sure have.
Danny Blanton
And you to keep your dirty nose
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
out of my business.
Tom Blanton
I told you, Pa.
Bess Blanton
Shut up, woman.
Danny Blanton
Okay, so now you know what's going on.
Bess Blanton
And I say you ain't going to
FBI Agent Grant
get away with it.
Danny Blanton
Don't figure I'm going to the cops because I'll blast you. But even if you got to the cops, you might both be in a jail.
Bess Blanton
What do you mean?
Danny Blanton
After all, your house is a hideout. So you're both in it, same as me.
Bess Blanton
Why you low down crawling? Don't try to get your gun off that chair cuz I'm closer to it than you are.
Mrs. Fillmore
Danny.
Tom Blanton
You've killed him, Tom.
Bess Blanton
I reckon it was him or me.
James J. Fillmore
I'm sorry it had to turn out this way, sir. But in doing so it has brought me my freedom. So the least I can do is see to it that you are amply rewarded.
Bess Blanton
I reckon that won't be necessary, mister.
James J. Fillmore
What do you mean?
Bess Blanton
I mean we're going to collect that $50,000. Now.
Carl Frank
In New England today, April 19th is Patriots Day. Before returning to the case on the swampland kidnapping Let me tell you what Patriots Day should mean to Americans. This week at the Equitable Society, four famous lines from Emerson kept running through my mind. Lines written about something that happened on the 19th of April, 1775. The Battle of Lexington. The day right after Paul Revere's ride by the rude bridge that arched the flood their flag to April's breeze unfurled Here once the embattled farmers stood and fired the shot heard round the world. Those heroic lines in praise of self reliant men make your heart beat faster, don't they? And they should. Because self reliance is an American quality that is just as priceless today as it was in 1775. It's the backbone of the American way of life. And just to prove that it's still a factor in our country's progress, let me give you the number of people who belong to the Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States. It's three and a quarter million. Three and a quarter million people, men and women who have proved that they believe in taking care of themselves and their families by their own efforts. That's self reliance for you. That's proof of thrift and cooperation, too. Together, these three and a quarter million people have built the Equitable Life Assurance Society into a fortress of financial strength. They've put together a great protective fund which gives each member far more security than he could achieve individually. They're carrying on that tradition which enables us to say that this week and every week for more than 86 years, the equitable Society is building security for you, your home and your country. And now back to the FBI file. The swampland kidnapping.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
In following its policy and kidnapping cases of remaining quietly in the background during the ransom negotiations, the FBI greatly handicapped itself in the task of apprehending the criminal. But to the FBI, the safe return of the victim has right of way over all other considerations. After that, there is time enough to catch the criminal. And as the victim in tonight's case said, kidnappers never get away with it. Several hours have passed now since Tom Blanton shot down his son Dan during their fight in the Blanton cabin deep in the big Cypress swamp where the kidnapped victim, James Fillmore, is being held. Just outside of Sarasota, the old house on the Fillmore estate is dark and seems deserted. But at a front window, three figures keep silent and constant vigil. The only sounds the rustle of the night breeze through the palm trees and the roll of the surf a hundred yards away.
FBI Agent Monroe
Can you see the dial on your watch, Grant?
FBI Agent Grant
Two Minutes of ten.
FBI Agent Monroe
Two minutes to go.
Mrs. Fillmore
He will come at ten, like you said, won't he?
FBI Agent Grant
A note. Said only to have the money in the MA at the road by 10.
Mrs. Fillmore
But surely that means he planned to pick it up at that time.
FBI Agent Grant
Well, we can only wait and see.
Mrs. Fillmore
But what if he doesn't come for the money?
FBI Agent Grant
This crime's been committed for money, Mrs. Fillmore. I'm confident somebody will come for it.
FBI Agent Monroe
If they don't make it by ten grand. How much time?
Danny Blanton
Listen.
FBI Agent Grant
What was it? Thought I hurt. Wait a minute.
Tom Blanton
It's a car.
Mrs. Fillmore
Oh, thank heaven.
Danny Blanton
Don't any of us make a move now.
FBI Agent Grant
Watch.
FBI Agent Monroe
Must be pulling up to the mailbox now. I wish there were a wound. Somebody's getting out.
FBI Agent Grant
Yeah. Can't tell anything about him from here, though. Just a shadow.
Danny Blanton
Listen.
FBI Agent Monroe
He's opening the mailbox.
Mrs. Fillmore
What are you young men waiting for?
FBI Agent Grant
What do you mean?
Mrs. Fillmore
Aren't you going out there and catch him?
FBI Agent Grant
Oh, no.
Mrs. Fillmore
What do you mean? You're going to let him get away?
FBI Agent Grant
We meant to let him get away, Mrs. Fillmore. Your husband is not out of danger yet. It's our job first to get your husband back and then to catch the kidnapper.
FBI Agent Monroe
Think it's safe now to go down and take a look at the mailbox?
FBI Agent Grant
I think so.
Danny Blanton
Let's go.
Tom Blanton
Hurry and tie up, Tom.
Bess Blanton
Did you get it, Bess? Was it there?
Danny Blanton
Sure, I got it.
Tom Blanton
Let's get in the house out of this rain.
Bess Blanton
Oh, now, you oughtn't to mind little rain now, Best girl. We're rich.
Tom Blanton
A little rain. Looks like it's been raining here ever since I left.
Bess Blanton
Now, Bess, don't go getting cantankerous.
Tom Blanton
I'm holding you to your promise, Tom. You promised to take me out in this swamp if I'd done what you told me to do tonight.
Bess Blanton
I will.
Innkeeper
I will.
Bess Blanton
Now, come on.
James J. Fillmore
Well, I trust your mission was successful, sir.
Bess Blanton
Sure thing. Best Found the money, just like you said.
James J. Fillmore
And now that I bought my freedom,
Bess Blanton
you ain't got another worry, mister. Now, you might as well go to bed and get yourself a good night sleeping.
James J. Fillmore
Go to bed.
Bess Blanton
Ain't gonna take you out in the swamp till morning, that's for sure.
James J. Fillmore
But you will then?
Bess Blanton
Oh, sure. Me and my woman will be going away, then ourselves. Very well. Good night, mister.
Tom Blanton
I was just thinking, Tom.
Danny Blanton
About what?
Tom Blanton
I'd like to turn him loose, same as you, but. But taint safe.
FBI Agent Monroe
What you mean?
Tom Blanton
He knows who we are now. He'll tell the police all about us. And no matter where we go, they'll be looking for us.
FBI Agent Monroe
Yeah,
Danny Blanton
sure.
Bess Blanton
You're right, Bess.
FBI Agent Monroe
We can't let him go.
Tom Blanton
But what are we gonna do with him? Don't you worry now.
FBI Agent Monroe
I'll figure that out come morning. And I think I got an idea.
FBI Agent Grant
You must go to bed, Mrs. Fillmore, and. And try to get a night's sleep.
Mrs. Fillmore
I won't sleep a wink, Mr. Grant, until my husband is back home safely.
FBI Agent Grant
Well, the note said he would be returned by morning.
Mrs. Fillmore
What if something goes wrong?
FBI Agent Grant
Oh, you mustn't think of that.
Mrs. Fillmore
Things do go wrong in these cases. I know.
FBI Agent Monroe
I got a good picture of the kidnapper, Grant.
FBI Agent Grant
Good picture? Yes, Mrs. Fillmore, we had planted an infrared camera in the mailbox.
Mrs. Fillmore
What?
FBI Agent Grant
And it automatically took a picture of the person who opened the mailbox to get the money.
FBI Agent Monroe
And it was a woman, Grant.
Mrs. Fillmore
A woman?
FBI Agent Monroe
Here you are.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Look.
FBI Agent Grant
Wearing a raincoat.
FBI Agent Monroe
I already checked on that. And I got our first big lead.
FBI Agent Grant
What do you mean?
FBI Agent Monroe
I figured wherever she drove in from, it was raining. Well, I checked with the weather bureau, and the only place it's been raining tonight is down in the big cypress swamp area.
FBI Agent Grant
Cypress swamp, huh? Is. Is your husband a fisherman, Mrs. Fillmore?
Mrs. Fillmore
Yes, he loves to fish.
FBI Agent Grant
Has he ever gone fishing in the Everglades?
Mrs. Fillmore
Yes, he has. At a town called Everglades.
FBI Agent Monroe
Now we're getting somewhere.
FBI Agent Grant
Come on, Monroe. That's where we're going. Are you the innkeeper?
Innkeeper
Yes, sir.
FBI Agent Grant
We're special agents of the FBI.
FBI Agent Monroe
Oh.
Innkeeper
What can I do for you?
FBI Agent Grant
Do you know a Mr. James J. Fillmore?
Innkeeper
Why, yes. He come down here a couple of days ago for a little fishing.
FBI Agent Grant
But you haven't seen him since? No, sir.
Innkeeper
Something wrong?
FBI Agent Grant
Whose boat did he charter?
Innkeeper
Well, now you got me there. I know the regular charter boats was all busy. Must have made a deal with one of the private boats.
FBI Agent Grant
Would you know which one?
Innkeeper
Let me see. Couldn't have been Charlie Bates. He just sold his little outfit a couple of days ago.
FBI Agent Grant
Who bought it?
Innkeeper
I think he said he sold it to Dan Blanton. He's been away a long time. Dan Hares just come back a couple of days ago.
FBI Agent Grant
Where does Blanton live?
Innkeeper
His folks got a cabin back in the swamps a few miles. Maybe they know.
FBI Agent Grant
Could we get there tonight?
Innkeeper
Couldn't possibly start for daylight. Even then. You need a guide, you know.
FBI Agent Grant
I see. Do you recognize the woman in this picture here?
Innkeeper
Let me see, sir. Why, sure, sure. That's old Tom Blatton's wife, Bess.
FBI Agent Grant
Why, you Rustle us up a boat and a guide and you'll find out why we.
Bess Blanton
Yes, come on out, Mr. Best. Me is ready to get going now.
James J. Fillmore
But it's the middle of the night. I thought you said we couldn't leave before morning.
Bess Blanton
We ain't all going.
James J. Fillmore
What?
Bess Blanton
You see, Best and me was talking it over and we decided, since you know all about us, who we are and what we look like and all, well, we decided it wouldn't be safe. First turn you loose.
James J. Fillmore
Look here, you've got the money. What else do you want?
Bess Blanton
Just like I said, we can't turn you loose. What do you mean? I mean we gotta leave you behind.
James J. Fillmore
No, no, you can't do that. I'd never get out of here on foot alone.
Bess Blanton
We ain't aiming for you to get out at all. What? Better go in the other room, Bess.
Tom Blanton
Oh, you're wasting time, Tom. Get it over with.
James J. Fillmore
No, wait a minute. If the money you've got is not enough, I'll give you more.
Bess Blanton
It's just like she said. We're wasting time. We can't take a chance on leaving you here alive. No, no.
James J. Fillmore
For heaven's sake, you can't do that too.
Bess Blanton
Stand back, Bess. I'm going to.
Innkeeper
No.
Carl Frank
No.
FBI Agent Grant
Drop that gun, Cladden.
Bess Blanton
Who you would come busting in here
FBI Agent Grant
like special to the FBI? And I said to drop that gun.
Bess Blanton
I ain't aiming to drop no gun for no.
FBI Agent Grant
Here, take his gun, Monroe. Are you all right, Mr. Fillmore?
James J. Fillmore
Yes, thanks to you. Gentlemen.
FBI Agent Monroe
There seems to be one member of the party missing. Where's your son, Mrs. Blanton?
James J. Fillmore
His father here shot him and threw his body in a swamp bog. That's what these two are about to do with me.
FBI Agent Grant
All right, get out from there, Blanton.
James J. Fillmore
My wife, is she all right?
FBI Agent Grant
We telephone. She'll be waiting in Everglades for you when we come out of the swamp.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Let's go. After having been tried for the murder of their son, Thomas Blanton and his wife Bess were both convicted and sentenced to die in the electric chair. There have been some abduction cases, such as the one you have just heard, in which the criminals were afraid to release their victims because of the information they could furnish the FBI or the police. The stupidity of this reasoning should be obvious. To add murder to the crime of abduction is to furnish one more indelible clue which serves only to shorten the criminal's road to inevitable justice.
Carl Frank
Before telling you about next week's exciting case, let me remind you Again, that just as you look to your FBI for national security. So to the Equitable Society, you look for the financial security of life insurance.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Yes.
Carl Frank
Like the FBI agent. The Equitable Society representative in your community is a specialist on the subject of security. His job is to preserve homes, to help keep children in school. And to make old age a time of happiness and contentment. It's a good job and one that has won for him the respect and confidence of his fellow citizens. Who recognize his contribution to the security of you, your home and your country.
Narrator (Dean Carlton)
Next week we will bring you another colorful story from the files of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. The salesman of espionage.
Carl Frank
The incidents used in tonight's Equitable Life Assurance Society's broadcast. Are adapted from the files of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. However, all names used are fictitious. And any similarity thereof to the names of persons living or dead is accidental. Tonight's broadcast was directed by William M. Sweets. The music was under the direction of Frederick Steiner. The author was Frank Ferries. And your narrator was Dean Carlton. This is your FBI Is a Jerry Devine production. Now, this is Carl Frank speaking for the Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States. And the Equitable Society's representative in your community. And inviting you to tune in again next week at this same time when the Equitable Life Assurance Society of the United States. Will bring you another colorful story from the files of the Federal Bureau of Investigation. The salesman of espionage on this is your fbr. This is abc, the American Broadcasting Company.
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Original Airdate: 04/19/1946 | Podcast Release: March 1, 2026
Host: Choice Classic Radio
This episode features a classic dramatization from the 1940s radio series, This Is Your FBI, titled "The Swampland Kidnapping." Set in the treacherous Everglades of Florida, the story unravels a tense family drama entwined with crime and suspense, focusing on a kidnapping for ransom and the relentless pursuit of justice by the FBI. Listeners are taken on a journey through trust, betrayal, and the ultimate fate of both criminals and victims, all under the authentic noir tone of golden age radio.
Narrator Dean Carlton paints a vivid picture of the Everglades' dangerous, isolated landscape, foreshadowing that venturing into the swamp—even with a guide—can be perilous.
“A vast and uncharted reptile infested area of treacherous cypress swamps and marshlands.” (02:15)
Danny Blanton returns home after years away, met with hostility from his mother, Bess, and the uncertainty of his father, Tom. Tension quickly escalates as Danny asserts dominance, brandishing a pistol and offering his parents hush money.
Danny declares he’s plotting something that requires their cooperation and lack of questions, promising more money.
“I’ll pay for my keep, old man. And here’s $50 on account.” (05:00) – Danny Blanton
James J. Fillmore, a wealthy visitor, is lured under false pretenses for a fishing trip. Instead, Danny kidnaps him, sends an initial ransom note to Fillmore’s wife, and justifies his actions menacingly.
“You’re going to visit me for a while until you ...” (06:36) – Danny Blanton
The story quickly moves to Mrs. Fillmore, who, in distress, contacts the FBI against the kidnapper’s instructions.
“The note instructed me not to call the FBI, the police, but I just can’t cope with this alone.” (07:12) – Mrs. Fillmore
Agents Grant and Monroe calmly assure Mrs. Fillmore, gather evidence (notably the ransom note), and hypothesize on the potential location and tactics of the kidnapper. They methodically check for fingerprints and clues.
“We’ll check the note for fingerprints and possible identification.” (08:56) – Agent Grant
Back in the swamp cabin, Danny threatens violence to maintain control. He forces Fillmore to write another ransom note, describing in detail the dangers of escaping the swamp without a guide.
"Sometimes it looks innocent just like any other piece of ground till you on it. Then it’s got you for keeps. You start yelling and screaming for help... then all of a sudden, it’s quiet again. You sunk out of sight." (11:12–11:29) – Danny Blanton
The ransom demand is set at $50,000.
The ransom drop is set for 10 p.m., and the FBI stakes out the location. They resist intervening prematurely to protect the victim.
“We meant to let him get away, Mrs. Fillmore. Your husband is not out of danger yet. It’s our job first to get your husband back and then to catch the kidnapper.” (19:28) – Agent Grant
With Danny dead (shot by his own father during a heated confrontation), Tom and Bess claim the ransom. But paranoia sets in—knowing Fillmore could identify them, they plot his murder.
"We can’t let him go ... He knows who we are now. He’ll tell the police all about us." (21:26) – Tom to Bess
The FBI leverages a covert infrared camera planted in the mailbox, confirming Bess Blanton as the ransom collector. They trace the location to the Cypress Swamp using rain and weather reports.
With a guide’s help, the agents raid the cabin just in time to save Fillmore.
“Drop that gun, Cladden.” (25:38) – Agent Grant
Both Tom and Bess Blanton are arrested; the fate of Danny is revealed.
The narrative closes with both Blantons convicted of murder and sentenced to death. The episode hammers home the futility of compounding crime with murder, emphasizing the inevitability of justice.
“To add murder to the crime of abduction is to furnish one more indelible clue which serves only to shorten the criminal’s road to inevitable justice.” (27:02) – Narrator Dean Carlton
Danny Blanton’s Threat:
“You start yelling and screaming for help. And all the time it keeps sucking you down, down, down. ... And then all of a sudden, it’s quiet again. You sunk out of sight.” (11:19–11:29)
FBI’s Patient Strategy:
“We meant to let him get away, Mrs. Fillmore. Your husband is not out of danger yet. It’s our job first to get your husband back and then to catch the kidnapper.” (19:28)
Criminals’ Fatal Logic:
“We can’t let him go. ... He’ll tell the police all about us.” (21:26)
Justice Aftermath:
“The stupidity of this reasoning should be obvious. To add murder to the crime of abduction is to furnish one more indelible clue...” (27:02)
| Timestamp | Segment & Content | |------------|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| | 02:11 | Introduction to the Everglades & setting | | 03:17–05:30| The Blanton family’s initial confrontation with Danny returns | | 05:45–07:08| Kidnapping of Fillmore & ransom note sent | | 07:08–08:56| FBI meets Mrs. Fillmore; investigation begins | | 09:13–11:50| Tension at the Blanton cabin; threats and ransom demands | | 18:12–19:41| FBI stakeout during the ransom drop; strategic patience | | 20:06–21:32| Tom and Bess collect ransom; debate what to do about Fillmore | | 22:17–23:03| FBI uses mailbox camera, weather clues, and innkeeper to close in on the suspects | | 25:38–25:49| Final confrontation: FBI storms cabin & rescues Fillmore | | 26:11–27:19| Case wrap-up: justice and moral reflection |
This episode encapsulates the classic FBI procedural: careful investigation, emotional family dynamics, the dark psychology of crime, and the professional, calculated response of law enforcement.
Listeners are drawn into a world where desperation leads to fatal decisions, the terrain itself becomes a character, and, ultimately, justice is inevitable. The radio play’s use of authentic period language, atmospheric suspense, and tightly wound plot delivers a classic detective experience.
Next week’s episode: The Salesman of Espionage – another tale from the FBI’s storied files.