
As summer winds down and students head back to school, we’ll join some radio detectives as they tackle cases on college campuses. Michael Shayne looks for a peeping Tom turned murderer in “The Return to Huxley College” (originally aired on...
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Michael Shane
Get this and get it straight.
Narrator/Announcer
Crime is a sucker's road and those who travel it wind up in the gut of the prison of the grave.
Dan Holliday
The story you are about to hear is true. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Narrator/Announcer
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Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.
Podcast Host
Hello and welcome to down these Mean Streets and more old time radio detectives and crime solvers. It's hard to believe that summer vacation is coming to a close. My daughter reports for her first day of third grade tomorrow and since we're in back to school mode at my house, I've picked four radio mysteries where our sleuths are headed to campus themselves in cases set at college. First up is an adventure of Michael Shane, private Detective. Now usually when we hear Mr. Shane on the podcast he's portrayed in an ultra tough two fisted manner by Jeff Chandler. But today we'll hear a different earlier incarnation of the character voiced by Wally Mayer, one of radio's busiest character actors. You may know Wally Mayer from his work on the lineup as Sergeant Matt Grabbed. We heard an episode of that show last week or on Let George do it as Lieutenant Riley. Unlike Jeff Chandler's lone wolf, this Michael Shane solves mysteries with the help of his lovely secretary Phyllis Knight, played by radio legend Cathy Lewis. We'll hear the two of them in the Return to Huxley College, originally aired on Mutual on November 5, 1946. Mike and Phyllis visit Phyllis alma mater at the request of the Dean. He asks them to investigate the case of a peeping Tom that's turned into a murder mystery. Next up is Alan Ladd as mystery writer Dan Holliday and the man behind box 13. Holliday's newspaper ad seeking adventure yields a letter from an old friend. In the syndicated episode the professor and the Puzzle, Dan's friend is a professor whose fiance left him shortly after her father, who was also a faculty member, committed suicide. Or did he? And if that wasn't bad enough, soon his ex fiance's new suitor also turns up dead. Then Dick Powell is Richard diamond, private detective in an episode known as the Martin White Case, originally aired on NBC on January 22, 1950. Diamond's new client is an ex GI who's enrolled in college only to discover that a man he knows from his army days, a deserter and a murderer who's believed to have been killed in action, is alive, well and on the same campus. And finally, we'll hear Vincent Price as the Saint in Simon Carries the Ivy. Originally aired on NBC on April 1, 1951. There's danger on the saint's old campus, where a beautiful young co ed has many admirers and a jealous suitor who's threatened their lives. Simon Templer is approached by an old fraternity brother to study the clues and figure out who's guilty. That frat brother is played by the great Ed Begley, who will also hear this week in Richard diamond in his regular role as Lt. Walt Levinson. Now let's go back to school with these old time radio detectives. We'll kick things off with Michael Shane right after these messages.
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Professor Brill
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Commercial Female Voice
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Narrator/Announcer
Get ahead of you.
Commercial Female Voice
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Professor Brill
In any money, not even a box.
Michael Shane
Stop.
Commercial Female Voice
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Phyllis Knight
Winston tastes good like a cigarette should.
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Phyllis Knight
Winston's easy drawing too.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
The flavor comes right through to you.
Phyllis Knight
Winston tastes good like a cigarette should.
Narrator/Announcer
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Quincy Baldwin
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Winston tastes good like a cigarette. Should I dedicate this program to the fight against crime? Not merely crimes of violence and crimes of dishonesty, but crimes of intolerance, discrimination and bad citizenship.
Michael Shane
Crimes against America.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, oh, why, yes, of course.
Professor Brill
Gentlemen, no speak English.
Phyllis Knight
Will you be quiet?
Professor Brill
I will take no college stuff and that's final.
Phyllis Knight
Mr. Shane says he'll be delighted to take the case.
Narrator/Announcer
The Hastings Manufacturing Company and the Kayside Corporation presentation. Michael Shane, Private Detective. Starring Wally Mayer and Kathy Lewis. A detective without a murder case is like flapjacks without syrup. Yet that is just the predicament of.
Dan Holliday
Our friend Michael Shane.
Narrator/Announcer
In fact, things are so dull that we find Michael and his blonde assistant, Phyllis Knight, not at the office, not at police headquarters, not at the morgue. But squirming uncomfortably in the seat of higher learning. In other words, the office of the.
Professor Brill
President of Huxley College.
Narrator/Announcer
Professor Brill is explaining the situation to our friends.
Professor Brill
As I say, Mr. Shane, I decided to ask for your help because Phyllis Knight graduated from Huxley and is now, as I understand it, your amanuensis. My? Oh, no, professor. She's just my secretary.
Phyllis Knight
Amanuensis means secretary, my pet.
Professor Brill
Oh, excuse me.
Michael Shane
Yes, quite so.
Professor Brill
You see, Mr. Shane, we don't want to take our problem to the town police. Unfavorable publicity, you know. But something must be done about it immediately. It's affecting the morale of our girls. The girls? I thought this place was co educational. It is, Mr. Shane, but our feminine students seem to be more affected by it.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, a bad rash of Frank Sinatra.
Professor Brill
Oh, no, no. That is no more than usual. You'll understand, after talking with the victims. I have two of them waiting now in the outer office. Just a moment, please. Oh, Ms. Brown, you step in here, please.
Phyllis Knight
Yes? For Frank, sir.
Michael Shane
Very good.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yes, step right in here.
Professor Brill
Ms. Brown. This is Mr. Shane. Ms. Brown.
Phyllis Knight
How do you do?
Michael Shane
Hello.
Professor Brill
And Ms. Knight and Mr. Shane's associate and one of our former alumni.
Phyllis Knight
How do you do, Ms. Brown?
Professor Brill
I should explain, Ms. Brown, that Mr. Sheen is a private investigator whom we have employed to solve the embarrassments which have been occurring here recently. Now, if you'll just repeat your story.
Phyllis Knight
Well, if you say so, Professor Brill. It's a little embarrassing.
Professor Brill
Oh, well, go right ahead, Ms. Brown.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, well, it happened last Monday night. I was in my room in the sorority getting ready for bed. I was getting into bed when I heard a sound like somebody giggling and an echo, maybe. Oh, no, sir. More like a mad laugh. It came from the window. It was open, but there was a scream. Somebody was trying to pry it off. And then I screamed. That's the usual procedure, I believe.
Professor Brill
Go on, Ms. Brown.
Phyllis Knight
Well, he ran away, that's all.
Professor Brill
Do I understand, Professor Brill, that you brought us all the way down here just because of some Peeping Tom? No, no, no, no. You don't appreciate the situation. Mr. Shane, in the past week I've had at least a dozen complaints similar to Ms. Brown's.
Michael Shane
Oh, my.
Professor Brill
It's gotten so our girls never know when they're safe.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I don't think that's peculiar to Huxley College, Professor.
Michael Shane
Oh, really? Oh.
Professor Brill
Oh, yes, I see. Well, Mr. Shane, I think you should hear the newest turn of events. Ms. Brown, will you ask Quincy Baldwin to step in here?
Phyllis Knight
It's all right if I leave, Professor?
Professor Brill
Oh, yes, of course.
Michael Shane
And thank you.
Phyllis Knight
Goodbye, Mr. Shane. Ms. Knight. Bye. Goodbye.
Professor Brill
Until last night, Mr. Shane, none of the boys had been involved. But now, well, I'll let Quincy take away. Oh, well, come right in, Quincy. Oh, thank you, sir.
Phyllis Knight
Tall, blonde and rugged.
Professor Brill
Mr. Shane, this is Quincy Baldwin, another of our students. Our most brilliant student, I might say. Oh, well, I'm glad to meet you. How do you do, sir?
Michael Shane
And Ms. Knight. Charmed, Ms. Knight.
Phyllis Knight
Thank you.
Professor Brill
Quincy. Mr. Shane would like you to tell him your unfortunate experience of last night. Oh, well, Mr. Shane, about 10:00 clock last night I was coming home from lecture, and about a block from my fraternity, a masked man jumped out from behind a hedge.
Quincy Baldwin
And.
Professor Brill
And?
Michael Shane
Yes?
Professor Brill
Well, he conquered me on the head. I see. Just a friendly gesture or some sort of college Hazy? Hardly, sir.
Quincy Baldwin
The man had a gun.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Professor Brill
Any way for you to recognize him again? Oh no sir. He got away. I should add, Mr. Shane, that this individual has been sending anonymous notes to my office. He boasts of his activity and promises more serious things to come. Now believe me, sir, if it isn't stopped soon, a mass hysteria will break out among the student body. I hope you catch him, sir.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm willing to do anything I can to help.
Professor Brill
Yes, that's an idea. Quincy, perhaps you should go along with Mr. Shane. You can acquaint him with the campus.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And all our activities.
Professor Brill
Be glad to, sir. Well, for this afternoon I'd like to work alone if this peeping tom performs only at night. Well, suppose, Quincy, you meet us say about 9 or 9:30? Well, could you make it 10, sir? I have to attend a lecture tonight and it's on the kinetic principles and thermal diffusion.
Phyllis Knight
Really? I must try that sometime.
Professor Brill
Yes. Yeah, okay, okay. Mega 10 o'.
Michael Shane
Clock.
Professor Brill
Where will we meet? Well, at the clock tower.
Phyllis Knight
Meanwhile, maybe this afternoon Quincy can show me around, bring me up to date on things.
Professor Brill
Oh, I'm sorry. Sorry, sugar. I'll want you. We've got to check those anonymous notes.
Phyllis Knight
You said you wanted to work alone.
Professor Brill
I've changed my mind, if you know what I mean. Well, that tower clock is 5 minutes slow according to my watch.
Phyllis Knight
Our good looking friend should be here now.
Professor Brill
Oh, good looking bookend if you ask me. Oh yeah? And since when do you go for blonde guys with curly hair?
Phyllis Knight
Will you look who's talking? You spent plenty of time wandering around the girls gym this afternoon.
Professor Brill
Research, honey, research. It looks to me like this particular seat of learning has got quite a spread, baby, know what I mean?
Phyllis Knight
I get it. Hey, here comes our blond menace right now.
Professor Brill
Oh, hello there. Hello. Sorry to be late. The lecture was wonderful. I wish you could have heard the professor on the separation of the isotopes.
Phyllis Knight
Oh no, have they separated again?
Professor Brill
Oh yes, yes, yes, all over town. Mrs. Isotope couldn't stand his drinking.
Phyllis Knight
Ah, well, I know it was causing talk.
Professor Brill
Well anyway, it was a good lecture.
Phyllis Knight
You know, with all your enthusiasm, Quincy, I suspect there's a cute redhead at the desk in front of you.
Professor Brill
Oh no, no, no.
Quincy Baldwin
The feminine element doesn't fit into my program.
Phyllis Knight
Oh really?
Professor Brill
Look, I. I may seem a little over enthusiastic, but you see, my father.
Quincy Baldwin
Used to teach her at Huxley Psychology.
Professor Brill
So erudition is probably bred into the corpuscles. You might say guys have been shot for saying less. Well, suppose we get started, huh? The sorority houses are on Elm street, aren't they?
Quincy Baldwin
Yes, the street here to our right.
Professor Brill
I'm blamed if I know where we start. Just ambling down Sorority Row waiting for some gal to yelp isn't my idea of an investigation. Have you checked on the notes this.
Quincy Baldwin
Individual has been writing?
Professor Brill
Yeah, yeah, I did that this afternoon. The guy printed them with a pen.
Michael Shane
No dice.
Phyllis Knight
You know, this place hasn't changed a bit. Street's quiet as a grave at 10 o'.
Michael Shane
Clock.
Quincy Baldwin
May I make a suggestion, Mr. Shane?
Professor Brill
Yeah, shoot. Well, it might look better if you and Ms. Knight were alone for a while. If you were to get in your car and park under a tree and. Well, you follow my train of thought. Well, I think I caught the caboose.
Phyllis Knight
At least in basic English. You mean smooching?
Professor Brill
You know, you're improving, Quincy. That's the first sign idea we've had.
Phyllis Knight
Please, Mr. Shane. Wait a minute. Mr. Shane, isn't that Professor Brill?
Professor Brill
Yes, and running too.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
Oh, I thought I might miss you. Something terrible has happened, Just terrible. Yeah? What? At the sorority. One of the girls has been murdered.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, what a dreadful, dreadful thing to happen.
Michael Shane
Mm.
Professor Brill
Dead about a half an hour and a very neat job of strangling.
Phyllis Knight
What? What's that wand around her throat, Michael?
Professor Brill
Well, it looks like. Yeah, yeah, it is the laces from a football.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
A football?
Professor Brill
Who found her?
Phyllis Knight
I did.
Professor Brill
You're one of the students living here?
Phyllis Knight
Yes. Jean Winters. I came to ask agan's for my sewing kit. I forgot it when I moved out. You see, we lived together and I couldn't stand it any longer.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Professor Brill
What was wrong?
Phyllis Knight
I'll tell you, Mr. Shane. As House mother of this sorority, I owe a duty to my other girls. I made Jean move to another room before she and Agnes drove the rest of us insane. Please, Mrs. Fuller. They were fighting always. Yesterday I caught them in here pulling hair and smashing things. Boy trouble out there. I told Agnes I went out with Gil only once. Is that why Agnes slammed the door in Gil's face this afternoon? I saw that myself.
Professor Brill
Wait, hold it. Who's gil?
Quincy Baldwin
Gil Packard, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
He's our star halfback and my roommate. He was Agnes's boyfriend.
Phyllis Knight
Tight Little Corporation, this.
Professor Brill
Mrs. Foyer. During the past hour, did anybody hear any unusual sounds from this room?
Phyllis Knight
No. It's been very peaceful since yesterday.
Professor Brill
Then the killer probably was somebody Agnes knew. That window over there. Any way of reaching it from the outside?
Phyllis Knight
Well, there's a little porch. I suppose somebody could climb up it. But if you ask me, Mr. Shane, I think you won't have to look outside this room for the murderer? If you're Talking about me, Mrs. Fuller, I'll let you remind you.
Professor Brill
If you ladies don't mind, I'll run this circus.
Phyllis Knight
Michael, listen.
Professor Brill
Yeah, Outside that window. I'll see if I can get a look at him. Stop where you are.
Phyllis Knight
Who is it? Michael.
Professor Brill
Oh, darn it. He got away. I just saw his back. But Mr. Shane, aren't you going after him? No, no, it's useless. He's got too much of a head start anyway. I got a hunch he's not the man we want.
Phyllis Knight
Dollars to donuts, it was the Peeping Tom.
Michael Shane
Maybe. Maybe.
Professor Brill
Well, children, I think that's all here for the while. Oh, say, Quincy, have you any idea where I might find Gil Packet at the moment? Well, surely he has to be in his room by 9:00 every night.
Quincy Baldwin
He's in training.
Professor Brill
Okay, then, let's take off.
Quincy Baldwin
Our room is right down the hall here.
Professor Brill
Fine.
Quincy Baldwin
I don't know your purpose, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
But I can tell you Gil has nothing to do with this affair. I didn't say he had, Prince. I'd just like to get a list of Agnes's possible enemies. I can't rely too much on Ms. Jean Winters.
Phyllis Knight
You might also check on the spat between Gil and Agnes.
Professor Brill
This is our room.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Professor Brill
Oh, hello, Quincy. Gil, this is Mr. Shane and this Knight. They want to see you about something. Just a social call, Mr. Packet. Oh, say, you got quite a scratch.
Michael Shane
On your cheek there.
Professor Brill
It's bleeding. Oh, yeah, I was just changing the bandage. I got it in a scrimmage. Oh, won't you have a chair, miss?
Phyllis Knight
Night. Thank you.
Professor Brill
By the way, Mr. Packard, wasn't it rather risky to break training tonight? How did you. Oh, so Agnes blant again, did she? Told her what would happen if the coach found out. Thinks it's so funny to make a guy jump through hoops. No, no, it wasn't Agnes. Mr. Packet, I happen to recognize the plaid coat you're wearing. I saw the back of it when you ran away from the sorority house a few minutes ago. That's how you got the scratch, isn't it? Well, I. I fell off the porch. Somebody yelled at me and I. I got scared and ran. I wanted to talk to Aggie and. Well, I wasn't supposed to be out after 9 o'.
Narrator/Announcer
Clock.
Professor Brill
I figured nobody would see me at her window. I'm afraid it's a all my fault, Mr. Shane. I told Gil to go over there tonight and have it out with Agnes once and for all.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Professor Brill
Got trouble over Gene Winters? No, over another guy. Red Burroughs. Aggie knows I'm crazy about her. And yet her. Say, what's all this pumping about anyway? Agnes has been murdered, Mr. Packet.
Narrator/Announcer
Murdered?
Professor Brill
What?
Michael Shane
She's dead?
Phyllis Knight
That's right.
Michael Shane
Oh, no.
Professor Brill
It doesn't seem possible. But just this afternoon, Aggie and I. Oh, my.
Phyllis Knight
Mike. Look under that bookcase, Mr. Packard.
Professor Brill
Did you go to see Agnes at any time earlier this evening?
Michael Shane
No.
Professor Brill
Can you prove it?
Quincy Baldwin
I was with him at the lecture, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
Yes. And we came back here and Quince left. I sneaked out later. I see. By the way, is that your football under the bookcase there?
Michael Shane
Huh?
Professor Brill
Yes, it is.
Michael Shane
Mm.
Professor Brill
It's unlaced. Where are the strings? I don't know. It was laced this afternoon.
Phyllis Knight
Michael, where are you going?
Professor Brill
To telephone. I think the police can take over from here.
Narrator/Announcer
What? What do you mean?
Professor Brill
Well, for your information, Mr. Packard, Agnes Carter was strangled with a pair of football legs, or didn't you know? Well, good morning.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, good morning, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
We'd like to see Professor Brill.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I think he's busy right now. He telephoned for us to come right over. Oh, then I'll tell him you're here. Just a moment.
Professor Brill
All right.
Phyllis Knight
You know, Michael, I don't like this case. There's something fishy about it somewhere.
Professor Brill
Yeah, fishy is an aquarium. It's too blamed simple.
Phyllis Knight
Then you don't think Gil Packard did it?
Narrator/Announcer
No.
Professor Brill
Oh, we had to arrest him. Circumstances were too strong. But you know who our man is.
Phyllis Knight
Who?
Professor Brill
Handsome face, that Quincy bird.
Narrator/Announcer
What?
Phyllis Knight
Be quiet. You can go right in.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Professor Brill
Oh, thanks. Come on, baby.
Phyllis Knight
Ah, Mr. Shane. Ms. Knight, I'm glad you could come.
Professor Brill
Quincy here has been pestering me for one solid half hour.
Quincy Baldwin
Yes, Mr. Shane?
Professor Brill
You've got to clear Gill. He didn't do it.
Michael Shane
You know who did?
Quincy Baldwin
Well, no, but I'm sure Gil is innocent.
Professor Brill
Why, I've roomed with him for two terms now. The most popular boy on the campus. He's a swell fella. He wouldn't do such a thing. And besides, I was with him most of the evening.
Phyllis Knight
But he did break training and wanted to lie about it.
Professor Brill
Oh, he was just scared. The whole thing is most regrettable. Most regretful. I anticipate a very unfavorable reaction among our regions and alumni. Well, Quincy, I don't see that there's much that can be done. Oh, Gil will be given a fair trial. Mr. Shane. Almost anybody could have killed Agnes.
Quincy Baldwin
She had Plenty of enemies.
Professor Brill
The girls didn't like her. The boys got too. She had a Mesolina complex. Is that bad?
Phyllis Knight
Psychological double talk, Michael. It means a lady wolf.
Professor Brill
Agnes went for one boy after another.
Quincy Baldwin
The minute she knew he was in.
Professor Brill
Love with her, she'd throw him over to show her power. Gil was just another one.
Quincy Baldwin
Any of those boys might kill her.
Professor Brill
Or one of the girls. Jean Winters, for instance. Anybody might.
Phyllis Knight
Pard. Please. Professor Brill, this special delivery letter just came.
Professor Brill
Oh, yes, yes.
Narrator/Announcer
Thank you.
Phyllis Knight
Thank you. Oh, you didn't even wait. Yes.
Michael Shane
Oh, excuse me while I see what this is.
Professor Brill
Yeah, sure, sure. Well, if it's as you say, Quincy, everybody on the campus is in this. I. I think I'll let the local police in.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, my, this is frightful.
Professor Brill
What's wrong, Mr. Shane? Read this letter, Professor Brill. I told you you couldn't stop me, even for murder. Nobody can outwit me. Least of all that wool brain detective you've hired. You'll be hearing from me again. That's all. It's unsigned. Well, now you'll believe me, Mr. Shane.
Quincy Baldwin
Gill is innocent.
Michael Shane
Maybe not.
Professor Brill
Gil could have mailed this letter before we arrested him. To make it look like the work of your Peeping Tom. Well, what do you propose to do now, Mr. Shane? Go home, Professor. What? Yep. Yeah, I don't feel like playing blind man's buff any longer. Yeah, the local police can take over.
Quincy Baldwin
But, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
I'm sorry. I should remind you, Mr. Shane, your fee was dependent upon catching this Peeping Tom who is now a murderer. That's okay, Professor. At least I can say I've been through a college. You coming through?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, yes, yes.
Professor Brill
Oh. Oh, by the way, professor, could you tell me who is the most popular girl on the campus?
Phyllis Knight
Let me see.
Professor Brill
Oh, Claire Fiser won the last popularity contest.
Michael Shane
Why? Oh, nothing, nothing.
Professor Brill
Goodbye, gentlemen.
Phyllis Knight
Mike, what are we stopping for? You leave something back. The hotel.
Professor Brill
Honey, have you seen the new Cary Grant movie?
Phyllis Knight
No.
Professor Brill
Well, you're going to. In fact, you're going to see it three times today.
Phyllis Knight
Are you kidding? I thought we were headed for the city.
Professor Brill
That's what I want everybody to think. Let's go. Come on, baby. The theater's right across the street. Until 9 o' clock tonight it's you and me in the dark and cozy.
Michael Shane
Pretty good.
Phyllis Knight
Pretty good With Cary Grant. Oh, look, my dear Mr. Shane, do we have to keep walking around the same block all night? Mike, let's stop a minute.
Professor Brill
I tell you, it's going to happen. I feel it in my bones.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, I still. You say nobody's going to pull two murders two nights running. Besides, I just can't see how you figure a nice boy like that Quincy.
Professor Brill
Well, you wait, sugar. You wait. If I guessed right, and I think I have, it's going to happen right across the street in that same sorority house.
Phyllis Knight
I see you and the gent sat down over a cup of tea and decided it all, I suppose. Hey, isn't that Quincy coming along the sidewalk?
Michael Shane
Mm.
Professor Brill
And Ms. James Gene Winters carrying tennis rackets.
Phyllis Knight
Must have had a night game.
Professor Brill
Hello, Quincy. Oh, Mr. Shane, I thought you'd left. Well, we were delayed. Just taking a last stroll around the place. Well, how are you tonight, Ms. Winters?
Phyllis Knight
All right, thank you. Have a good game. All right. I don't like playing at night.
Quincy Baldwin
She says she can't see the ball under the lights.
Phyllis Knight
I have enough trouble hitting it in the daylight. I know what you mean. I have the same trouble.
Professor Brill
Oh, do you play, Miss Night?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, I used to a little. I don't get a chance very often now. Come on, Prince, let's go.
Quincy Baldwin
Just a minute, Jean. Is there anything I can do, Mr. Shane?
Professor Brill
No, no, thanks. We're just taking a last look at the campus.
Phyllis Knight
Listen, Quincy, if you're going to restring these. Right.
Professor Brill
All right, all right.
Quincy Baldwin
Well, then, goodbye, Mr. Shane, Ms. Knight.
Michael Shane
Goodbye.
Phyllis Knight
Good night. Good.
Professor Brill
All right, honey, this is it.
Phyllis Knight
What? Michael, are you in a trance staring at the stars like that?
Professor Brill
Come on, baby, we gotta get going.
Michael Shane
What?
Phyllis Knight
What's the matter?
Professor Brill
I think I know how Ms. Claire Fisher is going to be killed if we don't get there first.
Michael Shane
There.
Professor Brill
That's Claire's room. The lighted window, third to the right.
Phyllis Knight
On the ground floor.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yeah.
Phyllis Knight
May I ask, Mr. Shane, how you knew which was her room?
Professor Brill
Or shouldn't I mention more research? Honey, I checked it before we left this afternoon. Now, keep in the shadow of these bushes. We don't want anybody to spot us.
Phyllis Knight
How do you know Claire is going to be the one to be killed?
Professor Brill
Just a hunch, honey. Figuring it from his angle.
Phyllis Knight
Look, look, our light just went out.
Professor Brill
Okay, now look, we've got to get across that stretch of lawn without being seen. If we muff this, it may be the end of Claire.
Phyllis Knight
You say when.
Professor Brill
All right, now aim for that big bush under the first window.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah.
Professor Brill
Then work along the building to her window. You all set?
Phyllis Knight
Yes.
Professor Brill
Okay, let's go. We made it.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah.
Narrator/Announcer
All right.
Professor Brill
Speak up.
Phyllis Knight
It's a cop.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I got you covered. No funny decision.
Professor Brill
So it was two people in Town? Listen, Officer, please. You've got us wrong. I'm the detective, Michael Shane. Oh, yeah, he left town this afternoon. But wait a minute. You're leaving for the station right now.
Phyllis Knight
Michael, somebody's Claire's window.
Professor Brill
Yes, Come on, we got to get in there. Oh, no, you overd opposite. Look, look, a girl's going to be killed.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, yeah.
Professor Brill
Ain't that interesting? Okay, you asked for it. Come on, Phil.
Phyllis Knight
Quick. Michael, he's going in the window. Hey, no. Come back.
Professor Brill
Now, you get that cop and come a running. I'm going in this window.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, watch out, darling.
Professor Brill
All right, Quincy, up with the hands. It's dark in here, Mr. Shane. You can't see me, but she'll feel me. Why, you jerk.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, you.
Professor Brill
Oh, you don't. You haven't got me yet, Mr. Shane. Oh, that's what you. Here. Here's a sample of my. Come on, open the door.
Phyllis Knight
Come on. Come on. You all right?
Professor Brill
Yeah, yeah, I'll let you in.
Quincy Baldwin
Wait a minute.
Professor Brill
Hey, what's going on here? Come on. Turn on sl.
Phyllis Knight
Yes. Yeah. Here we are, officer. Oh. Oh, Michael, you're hurt.
Professor Brill
Oh, brother. Did he give me a Swedish massage?
Phyllis Knight
And Claire. Oh, look.
Professor Brill
Holy. Sir, you wasn't kidding me. Another murder? No, not quite. I can feel her heartbeat.
Phyllis Knight
Strangled with. With what?
Professor Brill
Tennis strings, baby. Tennis strings. Well, Officer, you'd better clamp the bracelets on Mr. Quincy Baldwin. Huxley's most brilliant student is coming, too. Yeah, yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
Thanks to you, Mr. Shane, I am.
Professor Brill
The most brilliant student. The rest are sheep. Fools.
Phyllis Knight
Seems to me you have a rather extreme way of proving the point.
Professor Brill
Girls do like me. I was too brilliant. The boys were jealous of my brains. Even Gil. Beeping Tom. They reacted just as I wanted them to.
Phyllis Knight
I started it just as a game.
Professor Brill
To watch the sheep react. An experiment in psychology. Experiment in murder, you mean. It was easy. And Gil was such a fish.
Quincy Baldwin
I helped you, Mr. Shane.
Professor Brill
I even risked my neck. There was a thrill of danger. But you didn't catch me, Mr. Shane. You just blundered onto it. You stupid man. Well, hardly, Quincy. You see, you made a couple of slips. You were the only boy that the peeping Tom picked on. And then you were so helpful to us, you didn't come directly to meet us at the clock tower. You took a few minutes out to kill Agnes.
Phyllis Knight
Michael, how did you know? You tried to kill Claire tonight.
Professor Brill
His ego. You remember when I asked Professor Brill who was the most popular girl?
Phyllis Knight
Yes.
Professor Brill
Well, that was it. Gil, the most popular boy. Claire, the most popular girl. You couldn't resist that, Quincy. I still say you're stupid. Yeah, well, it could be. But you'll be wearing the dunce cap, Quincy, when you sit in the gas chamber. Oh, what's that, honey? Another bill?
Phyllis Knight
No, my duck. Just a little check from Huxley College. Darphy, remember?
Professor Brill
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Say, by the way, did you graduate from any other college?
Phyllis Knight
Of course not.
Professor Brill
Are you sure?
Phyllis Knight
Yes.
Professor Brill
Oh, that's good.
Michael Shane
Why?
Professor Brill
Well, colleges give me an inferiority complex. That stuff about thermal diffusion and kinetic. What do you call them? Ah, that's no place for a dick.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, well, it's all right, Michael. I like you just the way you are.
Professor Brill
Oh, you do, huh?
Phyllis Knight
Besides, you're intelligent. That's what counts in the long run.
Professor Brill
You wouldn't change me.
Phyllis Knight
Well?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Well, what?
Phyllis Knight
Well, you might take your feet off the desk.
Professor Brill
Oh, why, certainly, Ms. Isotope.
Phyllis Knight
Why, thank you, Mr. Isotope.
Narrator/Announcer
Michael Shane Private Detective Stars Wally May and Kathy Lewis this is the Mutual broadcasting system, box 13 with the star of Paramount Pictures, Alan Ladd as Dan Hol.
Quincy Baldwin
Dear Dan, I know all about your box 13ad in the Star Times, but I'm writing to you as a friend to come and see me. As you know, I'm teaching at Riddell College, not too far from where you are. Frankly, I've got a problem. I don't know whether it's anything very.
Michael Shane
Exciting.
Dan Holliday
Excited about it or not. Matter of fact, it's sort of personal, but. Well, will you come to see me, Bob Lanham? Yeah, it was a personal problem, all right, at first. Then the whole thing got tangled around up to my neck.
Narrator/Announcer
And now back to box 13 and Dan Holiday's newest adventure, the professor and the Puzzle.
Phyllis Knight
Maybe it'll be a kind of a vacation for you, Mr. Holiday.
Dan Holliday
Could be, Susie. But somehow I have a habit of running into trouble or it runs into me.
Phyllis Knight
Well, why don't you be careful then?
Dan Holliday
Oh, now, who has fun that way?
Phyllis Knight
Remember that old saying, never trouble, trouble until it. Oh, no, that's wrong. It's never trouble, trouble until. No, it's.
Narrator/Announcer
Tell you what, Susie.
Dan Holliday
You keep working on it. I'll be back in, say. Say, a week. College in the northern part of the state was one of those little places where classes are more important than football and education is still the prime reason for the buildings being there. I drove to the campus, found the Teachers Club where Bob stayed. He was a bachelor. And later at dinner.
Quincy Baldwin
I don't know, Dan. Maybe all this is silly, but I thought perhaps you could help.
Dan Holliday
I can't unless I know what's troubling you?
Quincy Baldwin
Well, I. I was engaged to be married.
Dan Holliday
Was? Who changed whose mind?
Quincy Baldwin
Evelyn. I mean, she changed hers.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Dan Holliday
Oh, I'm sorry, Bob. What happened?
Quincy Baldwin
Well, I don't know, Dan. Everything was fine for a while, and then, poof, it's all off.
Dan Holliday
And you don't know why?
Michael Shane
No.
Dan Holliday
Well, did you say something? Do anything?
Quincy Baldwin
Not that I know of, but.
Dan Holliday
But what?
Quincy Baldwin
Bob, Listen, let's forget it. I almost sent you a wire telling you to forget my letter.
Dan Holliday
But you didn't. Which means you've got something else on your mind. Want to spill it?
Quincy Baldwin
All right. But don't let Evelyn know I told you.
Dan Holliday
Well, of course not.
Quincy Baldwin
Everything was fine, as I said, until. Until her uncle committed suicide.
Dan Holliday
Suicide? Oh, I'm sorry, Bob.
Quincy Baldwin
Now she's gonna marry Ed Macklin.
Dan Holliday
Oh, now, wait a minute. Her uncle killed himself. And that makes her break her engagement with you and tie up with this Macklin?
Quincy Baldwin
Doesn't make much sense, does it?
Dan Holliday
Not enough to do much good. That all you know?
Quincy Baldwin
Yes. Just a day or so before. Before he died, Evelyn sent back my ring.
Dan Holliday
Just like that, huh?
Quincy Baldwin
Oh, there was a note, but it wasn't an explanation. Just that she thought it wouldn't work.
Dan Holliday
No hint of that before Uncle's death?
Quincy Baldwin
None, Dan. Absolutely none. That's what's got me stumped. But I could understand it if it wasn't Ed Macklin. He's lots older than she is. Why, it was a kind of a joke between us that he.
Narrator/Announcer
Who is.
Dan Holliday
Who is Ed Macklin?
Quincy Baldwin
Well, he was her uncle's assistant.
Dan Holliday
Assistant?
Quincy Baldwin
I'm making this as clear as a mud puddle. But Evelyn's uncle, Professor Gardner, was professor of mineralogy. Macklin was his laboratory assistant.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Quincy Baldwin
Oh, and that's all I know.
Dan Holliday
You sure? Of course. All Right, now the $64 question. Why did Professor Gardner kill himself?
Quincy Baldwin
Dan, believe me when I tell you he didn't have a reason in the world. Not a single reason.
Dan Holliday
Well, that made as much sense as double talk from Alice in Wonderland. Bob stuck to it too. The Professor Gardner didn't have a reason to kill himself. Evelyn, it seemed, had been raised by him. He was like a father to her. He was respected, well liked. Famous in a small way, for his pamphlets and articles. And I got an explanation of his specialty later from Bob in his rooms.
Quincy Baldwin
He was a crystallographer, Dan. That means he. He studied the crystallization of minerals. You see, each mineral has its own particular crystalline formation. Salt, for example, as common table salt, crystallizes in a particular Way Galena, we used to call it. The crystal in the old radio sets, you remember, that has another form of crystallization. Professor Gardner was an expert.
Dan Holliday
Well, was he working too hard?
Quincy Baldwin
I don't think so. It was never work for him.
Dan Holliday
Oh, I see. Well, what do I do now?
Quincy Baldwin
I don't know. I thought maybe you could. Well, I guess it's hopeless.
Dan Holliday
Look, Bob, is it certain that Professor Gardiner killed himself?
Quincy Baldwin
What do you mean?
Dan Holliday
Well, you said there was no reason for suicide.
Quincy Baldwin
There wasn't.
Dan Holliday
Would anyone have wanted to kill him?
Quincy Baldwin
No.
Dan Holliday
You're sure, Bob?
Quincy Baldwin
I said no. Everybody liked him.
Dan Holliday
Maybe somebody didn't.
Quincy Baldwin
I didn't know of anyone.
Dan Holliday
And suddenly Evelyn breaks off her engagement with you just after.
Quincy Baldwin
Oh, look, Dan, I'm sorry I got you up here. I. I guess I was stupid to write to you. Go back and forget the whole thing.
Dan Holliday
You're afraid Evelyn's involved.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm not.
Dan Holliday
That's what's in the back of your mind, but you're afraid to say so.
Quincy Baldwin
I said I'm not.
Dan Holliday
Okay, okay, okay.
Michael Shane
Bob.
Dan Holliday
Still want me to go back? Well, no. No.
Quincy Baldwin
You find out what you can, Dan, without getting anyone in trouble.
Dan Holliday
Trouble has a bad habit of popping up.
Quincy Baldwin
I don't want it to.
Dan Holliday
But you still want me to stay.
Quincy Baldwin
I guess so.
Dan Holliday
All right. But get this straight, Bob. I am not a detective.
Quincy Baldwin
What do you mean by that?
Dan Holliday
If I find anything fishy about this, I'll have to call the police.
Quincy Baldwin
They've already been in.
Dan Holliday
All right. I'll start from here. For the rest of the evening, we sat and talked. Bob was nervous. He wanted me to help because. Well, because he was in love with Evelyn. But he didn't want me to help because he was afraid of what might turn up. Well, now, what could turn up? I found out. It was the next morning that I put in a call to Lt. Kling. Waited a half hour, then ambled down to the local police department of Riddell.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, yes, Mr. Holiday. Lieutenant Kling called here, told me about you.
Dan Holliday
I asked him to.
Narrator/Announcer
Name's Carson. I'm chief of police here.
Dan Holliday
Yes, I know.
Narrator/Announcer
What can I do for you, son?
Dan Holliday
Well, if I'm butting in where I don't belong, just say so, will you?
Narrator/Announcer
Can't tell that till you spit out what's on your mind, Chief.
Dan Holliday
Carson leaned back, lighted a corn cob pipe and waited for me to start talking. I liked him. Behind that pink face was a good, shrewd mind. I told him I had come to Riddell, and when I'd finished Mm.
Narrator/Announcer
You ain't a detective?
Dan Holliday
No. Not even a private one?
Narrator/Announcer
Used to helping a friend, eh?
Dan Holliday
That's all.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, can't see as I can tell you, any more than Bob Lanham did.
Dan Holliday
You sure?
Narrator/Announcer
Yep. Found Professor Gardner in his laboratory.
Dan Holliday
Oh, at the college?
Narrator/Announcer
No, he had a little workshop back of his house. He was sitting at his table there, his own gun in his hand. Shot himself through the heart.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Narrator/Announcer
Something sound odd to you, son?
Dan Holliday
Yes. A man doesn't usually kill himself that way.
Narrator/Announcer
That's right.
Dan Holliday
Usually in the head, but that's the way it was.
Michael Shane
Mm.
Dan Holliday
Tell me, are you satisfied with the case, Chief Carson?
Michael Shane
Gotta be, son.
Dan Holliday
Which means you're not.
Narrator/Announcer
Look here, son. I'm only a small town policeman, but I do my work the best I can.
Dan Holliday
Yes, I know. And the thing that's puzzling you is why should Professor Gardner have killed himself?
Michael Shane
Mm.
Narrator/Announcer
Or if he didn't, who else would have?
Dan Holliday
And there's no one else.
Narrator/Announcer
Nobody stood to gain. Nothing. Wasn't a rich man his niece? No, I'm sure she didn't.
Dan Holliday
What about Ed Macklin?
Narrator/Announcer
Nothing to gain. Got it marked down as suicide, son. Just as dead end as a blind rabbit burrow.
Dan Holliday
And so it was a dead end. I didn't press Chief Karsten any further. He was sure to to look for clues, and there just weren't any. I went back to Bob's rooms and stopped outside. The door sounded as though a square dance were going on with hot music. I opened the door fast.
Narrator/Announcer
All right, break it up.
Quincy Baldwin
Come on, come on, break it up.
Dan Holliday
Bob, stop.
Quincy Baldwin
Bob, you're back.
Phyllis Knight
Now try it again.
Narrator/Announcer
Let him and I'll turn.
Quincy Baldwin
Dan, get out of the way.
Michael Shane
Now cut it out.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, let him.
Phyllis Knight
Come on.
Quincy Baldwin
Get out of here, Macklin, for now.
Narrator/Announcer
Sure, or try to see Evelyn once more and I'll beat your head in, that's all.
Dan Holliday
He's a little bigger than you are, Bob. All around. I'll kill him.
Michael Shane
Ah.
Dan Holliday
Now, now, take it easy. What happened?
Quincy Baldwin
Well, I. I tried to see Evelyn this afternoon. She wouldn't talk to me. Macklin came in a couple of minutes ago and, well, you saw what was happening.
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Dan Holliday
Yeah, I did. It's a nice eye you've got there.
Quincy Baldwin
Shut up.
Dan Holliday
Oh, now look. Remember me?
Quincy Baldwin
I'm sorry, Dan.
Dan Holliday
Okay, so that's Macklin.
Narrator/Announcer
Uh huh.
Dan Holliday
Sit down, Bomb.
Quincy Baldwin
I don't want to sit down.
Dan Holliday
Sit down. All right, now that's better. Now, how far do you think you're going to get by running into his fist?
Quincy Baldwin
Now listen, Dan, I've got to see Evelyn. I've got to find out what's going on.
Dan Holliday
All right, maybe we will. Why is Macklin afraid to let you talk to Evelyn?
Quincy Baldwin
I don't know, Dan.
Dan Holliday
I take it he's well, to use an old fashioned word, a rival.
Quincy Baldwin
I never thought so.
Michael Shane
But then.
Dan Holliday
But then, just before her uncle's suicide, she suddenly switches to Macklin.
Quincy Baldwin
But why? Why should she?
Dan Holliday
If we find the answer to that, Bob, we'll find out a lot of things. Now, let's get a side of beef and fix up that eye. You're going to look pretty silly teaching class tomorrow with a shiner. But he didn't look silly in class. You see, he never got there. The next morning I was pulled out of a nice deep sleep by nobody.
Michael Shane
Ho. Oh.
Dan Holliday
Hello, Dan. Yeah, sure.
Narrator/Announcer
Bob.
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, Dan, I'm in trouble.
Narrator/Announcer
Great.
Dan Holliday
How could you get in trouble at 6 in the morning? That's too early.
Quincy Baldwin
It's not a joke, Dan. I'm in jail.
Narrator/Announcer
Huh? For what?
Quincy Baldwin
For killing Ed Macklin.
Professor Brill
Of course.
Quincy Baldwin
I didn't kill him.
Dan Holliday
I believe you. But look, haven't you got any alibi at all for last night?
Michael Shane
No.
Quincy Baldwin
When you left me, I went for a walk to think things over.
Dan Holliday
Fine, fine. Everybody goes for walks when somebody gets killed. What time was Macklin killed?
Quincy Baldwin
Just about the time I was out for that walk.
Narrator/Announcer
Morning, holiday. Nice day.
Dan Holliday
Hello, Chief.
Narrator/Announcer
You want some breakfast, son?
Quincy Baldwin
No, no, nothing.
Narrator/Announcer
You gotta eat, son. Got some ham and eggs.
Quincy Baldwin
Nothing.
Dan Holliday
I said bring it, Chief.
Narrator/Announcer
He'll eat it.
Michael Shane
Mm.
Narrator/Announcer
You want anything?
Dan Holliday
Meaning me?
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Dan Holliday
Okay. Thanks.
Narrator/Announcer
Not all looks bad, don't it?
Dan Holliday
Yeah. Why did you arrest Bob?
Narrator/Announcer
You ought to know, son. Saw the fight they was having. One of the teachers living next door to Bob here heard it.
Dan Holliday
Yeah, well, looks like you've got a motive, Chief.
Narrator/Announcer
Macklin takes his girl, they get in a fight.
Quincy Baldwin
I didn't kill him.
Narrator/Announcer
Now, I want to believe that.
Dan Holliday
But Chief, I'd like to talk to.
Michael Shane
Bob if I can. Huh?
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, all right. I'll get the ham and eggs. Be back in maybe 10 minutes.
Quincy Baldwin
Don't you believe me, Dan?
Dan Holliday
Oh, of course I do, Bob. Look, how was Macklin killed?
Quincy Baldwin
Knife. His own?
Michael Shane
Uh huh.
Dan Holliday
Now listen, I've got to see Evelyn.
Quincy Baldwin
What for?
Dan Holliday
Because I believe everything goes back to her uncle and his death.
Narrator/Announcer
How?
Dan Holliday
I don't know. I'd like to find out.
Quincy Baldwin
Nothing makes sense. Nobody had a motive for killing Professor Gardner.
Dan Holliday
And everyone says he couldn't have killed himself because he didn't have a reason.
Quincy Baldwin
So what have you got?
Dan Holliday
What have I got, Bob? I. I haven't the faintest idea yet.
Narrator/Announcer
And now back to the professor and the puzzle. Another box 13 adventure with Alan Ladd as Dan.
Dan Holliday
I didn't have a thing, not a thing to go on. Bob was in a spot, but a good one. He had motive, opportunity. Yet I didn't think he'd kill. I believed he couldn't. And I kept thinking that Professor Gardner's suicide had something to do with Macklin's murder. But how? A harmless professor kills himself. His niece suddenly breaks off her engagement and switches to another man. And that man is kill.
Michael Shane
And.
Dan Holliday
And who gets the brass ring on this merry go round? Well, it was about time to see Ms. Evelyn Gardner. I found the address, drove there and no one answered the door. But I heard someone in the back, so I walked around the side of the house and putting some papers into an incinerator, was a girl of maybe 24, 25. She seemed to be in a hurry, anxious to get it over with. Then she turned when she heard my steps.
Phyllis Knight
Oh. Who are you?
Dan Holliday
I'm sorry. My name's Dan Holliday.
Phyllis Knight
Oh. Oh, yes, I. I've heard Bob speak of you.
Dan Holliday
Oh, go ahead. Finish what you were doing.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I. I haven't got a match. I wanted to burn this. This rubbish.
Dan Holliday
Oh, here's a match. I'll light it for you.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, no, no, I can do it.
Dan Holliday
Oh, it's no trouble.
Phyllis Knight
I said I'd do it.
Dan Holliday
Well, all right. Here. Here's the match.
Phyllis Knight
Thank you.
Dan Holliday
Whatever she was burning, she was anxious to get it over with. But she was a little nervous and the match went out.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, please. Have you another match?
Dan Holliday
No, no, I'm sorry. I'm afraid that was the last one I had.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I'll have to get some. Will you come into the house?
Dan Holliday
Oh, thank you.
Phyllis Knight
Did Bob come with you, Mr. Holliday?
Michael Shane
Bob?
Dan Holliday
Haven't you heard?
Phyllis Knight
Heard? Heard what?
Dan Holliday
No. No one's told you.
Phyllis Knight
Told me what? What are you talking about?
Dan Holliday
Bob's been arrested for the murder of Ed Macklin.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, no, no, he didn't.
Dan Holliday
How do you know?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, we've got to see him.
Dan Holliday
That might help. But how? How can you be sure Bob didn't do it?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, he couldn't have.
Dan Holliday
Then who did?
Phyllis Knight
I don't know. I don't know. But it wasn't Bob.
Dan Holliday
It has something to do with your uncle's death, doesn't it?
Phyllis Knight
No, no, nothing. How could there be a connection?
Dan Holliday
I'm asking you.
Phyllis Knight
I'm going to Bob. I've got to see him.
Dan Holliday
She was gone. I watched her drive away. Then I hurried back to the incinerator. It was stuffed with papers. I dragged them out. Newspapers, wrapping paper. And then a little sheaf of receipts. Registered mail receipts for parcel post packages. The signature of the sender was MA Gardner. Professor Martin A. Gardner. Now, why was Evelyn burning these? I looked a little longer and found something else. A carbon copy of a letter. It was partially torn, and all I could read of it was. And this is the last job, because it's the biggest. I want more than my usual fee. If I don't get it, you'll never get the finished products. And it was signed with the initials M.A.G. martin A. Gardner. Okay, so I had a lead. But where would it get me? I found out I didn't go back to the jail because I wanted to look a little longer at those papers I'd found. There was also a bank book and the deposits totaled over $12,000. But it was in the name of Samuel Stoner. The bank was in the city, not in Riddell. Back in my hotel, I was trying to figure this out when.
Villain/Antagonist
Hello.
Dan Holliday
You know. You know, that thing's liable to go off.
Villain/Antagonist
Yeah, it could. Mind if I sit down?
Dan Holliday
I wasn't expecting company.
Villain/Antagonist
I'll sit down anyway.
Dan Holliday
Okay. Now that you're rested, goodbye.
Villain/Antagonist
In a hurry?
Dan Holliday
That's right.
Villain/Antagonist
Not so fast, sweetheart. Stay sitting. That's better.
Dan Holliday
What do you want?
Villain/Antagonist
What you've got right there.
Dan Holliday
These?
Villain/Antagonist
That's right. Push them across the table. Keep your hands on top.
Dan Holliday
Scared?
Villain/Antagonist
Not at all. Now light a fire in that grate.
Dan Holliday
It's awfully warm. Don't you think it could get hotter?
Villain/Antagonist
Go ahead. Light a fire in that grate and step on it.
Dan Holliday
Oh, we're going to toast marshmallows, aren't we?
Villain/Antagonist
Could be. Now put some paper on it.
Dan Holliday
Oh, pardon me. You don't have a log with you, do you?
Villain/Antagonist
I'll bring one the next time. Now throw that stuff on the fire. All of it.
Dan Holliday
But I haven't looked it over yet.
Villain/Antagonist
Throw it on.
Dan Holliday
Well, what could I do? I threw all the stuff on the fire, watched it burn away. My company did too. Watched it burn. I mean, he was a cool cookie then. Pretty, isn't it?
Villain/Antagonist
I used to sit in front of a fireplace and read when I was a kid.
Dan Holliday
But you didn't get to be president.
Villain/Antagonist
No, that's true. Poke it up a little. See that it's all burned.
Dan Holliday
It is? Good.
Villain/Antagonist
Now I'm going.
Dan Holliday
Oh, I was hoping you'd Stay for dinner. We could put up a spit and roast a chicken.
Villain/Antagonist
Oh, I almost forgot. You're just stop nosing around.
Dan Holliday
Well, well, well. I guess I have to with that stuff. Burn.
Villain/Antagonist
That was the idea.
Dan Holliday
Yes. I suppose you'd have killed me as you killed Macklin. I shot in the dark, but it hit his face not so bad before got twisted up. His fingers tightened on the trigger of his gun. But then he smiled.
Villain/Antagonist
You'll have to prove it. And something tells me you'll never see me again.
Podcast Host
So long.
Dan Holliday
Okay, maybe the things were burned. But I remember one thing. An address. The address on the registered mail receipts where Gardner had sent the packages. And there was the name Samuel Stoner. Something told me Stoner and Gardner were the same. And that bank account was his. But why? Why was he paid that much money? What was he doing? There was only one way to find out. Go into the city and go to the address written on those receipts. I drove into the city. The address was an office building. And there were 50 firms doing business in that building. I looked at the directory in the lobby. No good. How could I visit 50 places and get right answers? But I saw him. The man who made me burn the papers. He went into the building. He didn't see me. I tailed him. Watched him get into an elevator. I got close enough to hear him say, seven, please. Seventh floor. There were other people in the elevator. Chances are I'd make a lot of stops before it got to seven. Okay. The steps for holiday. I wondered if I'd made it. Then went into an office that had no name on the door.
Narrator/Announcer
I waited.
Michael Shane
And then.
Dan Holliday
There was an outer office with no one in it. Then I heard voices.
Narrator/Announcer
Are we clear?
Villain/Antagonist
Macklin's dead.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You killed him.
Narrator/Announcer
I suppose.
Villain/Antagonist
But it looks like someone else did. It was a perfect setup for a frame.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, the niece business, huh?
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Villain/Antagonist
Oh, and there was another guy nosing around. He picked up some stuff the girl was going to burn.
Narrator/Announcer
Who was he?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Why didn't you?
Villain/Antagonist
Look, two bump offs are enough. I only signed for the gardener job.
Narrator/Announcer
All right, here's your money.
Villain/Antagonist
Now that I know what the gimmick was, I want more.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, yeah?
Villain/Antagonist
Don't reach for anything.
Narrator/Announcer
All right. I'll cut you in on this.
Villain/Antagonist
That's better.
Narrator/Announcer
Wait a minute. This other fella.
Villain/Antagonist
Don't worry. I made him burn the stuff he took from the incinerator.
Narrator/Announcer
You idiot. You shut up.
Villain/Antagonist
I told you killing Macklin wasn't in on the deal. But he had this. I had to kill him to get it.
Narrator/Announcer
You sure you're clean on the Gardner thing?
Villain/Antagonist
I know I am. I kill him with his own gun while the machines in that shop were running. Nobody heard the shot. Suicide.
Narrator/Announcer
All right. Now get out of here.
Villain/Antagonist
You know, I'm taking this with me.
Narrator/Announcer
Put that down.
Villain/Antagonist
Don't worry. We'll split on it. I just want to make sure there's no double cross. Now. See you later.
Dan Holliday
I stepped back, waited. Then as he came through the door, I knocked the gun out of his hand and grabbed it.
Narrator/Announcer
Stay where you are.
Michael Shane
What?
Narrator/Announcer
Well, so you fell out.
Dan Holliday
I'll take what you brought back.
Narrator/Announcer
No.
Dan Holliday
Hand it over, Cookie.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I.
Narrator/Announcer
Come on.
Dan Holliday
Well, well, well. Okay. Let's all take a trip to headquarters. Well, with those two sweethearts safely tucked away, I began to put the pieces together. I did some reading. Then I went back to Riddell. Went back to see Bob.
Quincy Baldwin
Dan, where you been?
Dan Holliday
Playing tag with a man.
Narrator/Announcer
Bob got a phone call. Holiday from the city.
Michael Shane
You.
Quincy Baldwin
You're letting me out?
Dan Holliday
I think they are.
Narrator/Announcer
Yep. No more free meals on the town. Bob, come on.
Michael Shane
But.
Quincy Baldwin
But, Dan, what happened?
Dan Holliday
We've got to go see Evelyn right away and straighten out a few things. Now, sit down, both of you. Evelyn.
Phyllis Knight
Yes?
Dan Holliday
I think I know the whole thing.
Phyllis Knight
Yes, I. I guess you do.
Quincy Baldwin
What's everyone talking about? Why was I let out of jail?
Dan Holliday
Because you didn't kill Macklin, and Professor Gardner didn't commit suicide.
Phyllis Knight
He. He didn't?
Dan Holliday
How do you know he was killed? Look, Evelyn, Bob would have been convicted of Macklin's murder if I hadn't. Well, Bob, Professor Gardner was doing illicit diamond cutting.
Phyllis Knight
What?
Dan Holliday
Yes. Yes, he had a perfect setup for it. The shop where he worked cutting and polishing his mineral specimens. The stolen diamonds were sent to him. He recut and polished them so they could be offered for sale. Isn't that right, Evelyn?
Quincy Baldwin
Yes, but Macklin.
Dan Holliday
I think you had better tell him, Evelyn.
Phyllis Knight
Ed Macklin found out. Then my uncle was killed, and Macklin knew why.
Quincy Baldwin
You mean he threatened to expose your uncle if you didn't marry him?
Phyllis Knight
Yes. He wasn't sure until after. After Uncle Martin was killed.
Dan Holliday
Killed by a hired killer. Hired by the man who was sending the diamonds to be recut. Professor Gardner was going to quit, but he received one last diamond, the biggest. He wanted more than his usual fee or he would keep the diamond.
Quincy Baldwin
But Evelyn, how does she come into it?
Dan Holliday
Well, naturally, Evelyn wanted to protect her uncle's name, but Macklin's death prevented it. You see, Macklin found the big stone, and he was killed because he did.
Phyllis Knight
Welcome back, Mr. Holiday. Did you have a nice vacation, Susie?
Dan Holliday
It was just as if I'd never been away.
Phyllis Knight
Huh? You mean you didn't take a vacation at all?
Dan Holliday
Not exactly, Susie.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, you mean it was like a typical Holiday?
Dan Holliday
I.
Narrator/Announcer
What?
Phyllis Knight
I made a joke. Get it?
Michael Shane
Oh.
Dan Holliday
Good night, Susie.
Narrator/Announcer
Next week, same time, through the courtesy of Paramount Pictures, Alan Ladd stars as Dan holiday in box 13.
Dan Holliday
Box 13 is directed by Richard Sanville.
Narrator/Announcer
With an original story by Russell Hughes. Original music is composed and conducted by Rudy Schrager. The part of Susie is played by Sylvia Picker. Production is supervised by Vern Carstensen. This is a Mayfair production from Hollywood Watch for Alan Ladd in his latest.
Phyllis Knight
Paramount picture.
Narrator/Announcer
The National Broadcasting Company presents Dick Powell as Richard diamond, private detective.
Quincy Baldwin
Are you Mr. Diamond?
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah, unless there's a warrant out.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond, I'd like to talk to.
Narrator/Announcer
You about a man. Honda. Looks so unhappy. Can't talk about girls all the time.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond, this is pretty serious. I'm scared stiff of him.
Narrator/Announcer
Why?
Quincy Baldwin
Because he's dead.
Narrator/Announcer
And here's another exciting case from the files of Richard Diamond, Private Detective, starring Dick Powell. Diamond Detective Agency. Homicides with class. Ah. Ah. Well, that's a pretty good answer. What kind of a slogan was that, shamus? Oh, my goodness, I didn't notice. That's right. Well, don't take any bets. I know a dozen people who would swear you were something else. Oh, now, stop the gag. I got something important to talk to you about. I know what it is. You do? I bet you've lost your shoes. Oh, what makes you think that, wise guy? Well, I drove by the docks this morning and spotted two landing barges with laces. Oh, I give up. Here, you better talk to the lieutenant. Rick. Hello, Wolf. Why don't you lay off Otis?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
He was just calling to ask you.
Narrator/Announcer
To do a favor for us. What kind of a favorite? The Fifth Precinct is having its annual dance next week. Oh, now, Walt, what's the matter? Just a couple of songs and then you can go home. Oh, sure, sure. Just like last time. I was just going to be a couple of songs last time, too. But before those lovely cops let me go, I had a crack in my voice like the Liberty Bell. This time I promise, only two songs. All right, all right, all right. If one of them is Mule Train, sure. But why mule train? I want to whip Otis for sound effects.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, wait a minute, Walt. I think I spotted a client. Okay, Rick. I'll tell the committee you'll be there. Bye.
Quincy Baldwin
Are you Mr. Diamond?
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah. Unless there's a warrant out.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond, I'd like to talk to you about a man.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, don't look so unhappy. Can't talk about girls all the time.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond, this is pretty serious. I'm scared stiff of him.
Narrator/Announcer
Why?
Quincy Baldwin
Because he's dead? That's right. He's supposed to be dead.
Narrator/Announcer
I'll bring him over. We can make a fortune from Barnum and Bailey.
Quincy Baldwin
I guess I better go.
Narrator/Announcer
No, wait a minute. Wait a minute. Maybe you better tell me about it.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Okay.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm Martin White. I go to Barrett College. I'm an ex gi. I'm a senior now because I couldn't start until I was released from the hospital three years ago.
Narrator/Announcer
Hospital, huh? What was the trouble?
Quincy Baldwin
I got hit at Casino.
Narrator/Announcer
How long were you in the hospital?
Quincy Baldwin
Two and a half years.
Narrator/Announcer
Two and a half years?
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, I. Okay, I fell apart.
Michael Shane
A picture here. Oh.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, Psychosis. Yeah, go on.
Quincy Baldwin
The other day I was on my way to class when I saw this man I was telling you about.
Narrator/Announcer
The one who's supposed to be dead?
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, that's right. He used to be in the same outfit with me. I saw him killed at Casino.
Michael Shane
Oh, wow.
Narrator/Announcer
So you made a mistake. So he looks like the guy.
Quincy Baldwin
No, no, it's not like that. Maybe I better tell you and then you'll understand.
Narrator/Announcer
Go ahead.
Quincy Baldwin
Well, his name was Jarvis. Paul Jarvis. I was a captain with the 5th army when we went into Casino.
Narrator/Announcer
And Jarvis?
Quincy Baldwin
Private. He'd been with us since we pushed Rommel out of the desert. Everybody hated him.
Narrator/Announcer
Why?
Quincy Baldwin
Goldbrick Never missed a chance to dog it. But he was smart, plenty smart. There wasn't anything we could pin on him.
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah, I know the type.
Quincy Baldwin
He was great in a street fight because he was big. And I mean really big. Big and nasty. But up on the line, he went to pieces.
Narrator/Announcer
Okay, go ahead.
Quincy Baldwin
One night we got a report that a man answering Jarvis's description had killed a corporal in a fight. By the time the details got to me, the Germans had opened up with everything they had. I was ordered out on patrol, so I took Jarvis with me.
Narrator/Announcer
You took a big chance.
Quincy Baldwin
You know it. There was one witness to the killing, an old man in the town. If Jarvis knew he might be identified, he'd have gone over the hill shore. So I figured I'd watch him, keep him with me until the Germans slowed up and we could show. Show him to the old man? Oh, he moved up the crowds. Had the main body zeroed in with their 88s. Our job was to move Up. Try to spot a path through the enemy artillery pattern. We had to belly down and Jarvis and I ended up in a hole together.
Narrator/Announcer
They'll spot us. Sure. They'll correct and drop those things all over us in a minute.
Quincy Baldwin
Keep your head down, Jarvis.
Narrator/Announcer
I kill you. They'll spot us.
Quincy Baldwin
Now you listen to me. You raise your skull one inch out of this hole before I tell you, so help me, I'll drill you myself.
Phyllis Knight
Okay?
Narrator/Announcer
You hate my guts, don't you?
Quincy Baldwin
Knock it off.
Narrator/Announcer
This is real funny.
Quincy Baldwin
This is two guys this close hating each other. Next time I'll pick a bigger hole.
Narrator/Announcer
Captain White, what about that murder?
Quincy Baldwin
Can it.
Narrator/Announcer
You think I killed a guy, don't you?
Quincy Baldwin
I don't think anything right now. Just those tents down there.
Narrator/Announcer
You're thinking about it, all right. You and everybody else. You all hate me because I'm not a tin soldier like you with ideals sticking out all over your fat face.
Quincy Baldwin
I told you to knock it off, but you wanted it late on the line, so I'll tell you. Yeah, I hate your guts.
Narrator/Announcer
Okay, that's good enough. I kill that corporal.
Quincy Baldwin
Captain White, you're out of your mind.
Narrator/Announcer
I am, huh? Well, this is as good a place.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
As any to go.
Narrator/Announcer
Over the hill. You're crazy. Get down. Relax. I got a bayonet pointed right at your belly. Jarvis, don't go on cry wine.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm gonna put you in for a.
Narrator/Announcer
Purple Heart, only you'll have to pin.
Quincy Baldwin
It on your blanket. Jarvis. Jarvis for the lover.
Narrator/Announcer
Now you're only a number on the record, J. You dirty. You're gonna take a little while to die, Captain, so you can think about me getting out. I'm taking off, and I'm leaving the rest of the saps with all the honor and glory they want. So long, Captain. It's all yours. Jarvis, come back here.
Quincy Baldwin
Well, it was one of Those lucky things, Mr. Diamond. I got out, spent a day and a night in that hole until the medics found me.
Narrator/Announcer
What about Jarvis?
Quincy Baldwin
I'd swear he got the 88 right on top of him.
Narrator/Announcer
But now you think you've seen him and you're not sure.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm not sure of anything right now. But I saw that 88 hit and I saw Jarvis go down.
Narrator/Announcer
Okay, okay. Let's say you did see Jarvis. He got out some way. Looks pretty simple to me. Call out the authorities and tell them you spotted a man wanted for murder. There certainly should be a lot of guys from your outfit who could identify him.
Quincy Baldwin
No, he's done something to his face. Maybe the shell did it for him, but I know it's him. You can't miss a guy that size.
Narrator/Announcer
A lot of big boys, sure, but.
Quincy Baldwin
He'S got the same rotten eyes that didn't change. And that nasty smile he gets.
Michael Shane
I'd know him anywhere.
Quincy Baldwin
In a dark room, I'd know him.
Narrator/Announcer
You said you were scared. Why not go to another school? I can't.
Quincy Baldwin
I've got a job up there and I've got a wife and a kid. That's why I came to you. I can't go to the police. They might put me back in that hospital. They'll think I'm slipping again up here.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, let's. Let's say it is, Jarvis. What in the world would a guy like that be doing in a college?
Quincy Baldwin
Don't you think I've asked myself those questions? Just forget the whole thing.
Narrator/Announcer
No, no, no. Now wait, Martin. Look, if I prove to you one way or another about this Jarvis, will you forget about Casino?
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Narrator/Announcer
What name is he using? Blackwell.
Quincy Baldwin
John Blackwell.
Narrator/Announcer
Okay, let's go.
Quincy Baldwin
Don't you. Don't you get a fee or something?
Narrator/Announcer
Your wife a good cook? The best. Well, I'm staying for dinner. And after you see what I put away, you'll probably wish you'd paid the hundred today in expenses. Usually I'm pretty hard about my fee because the trouble I get into has to be balanced on the book some way. But a young guy comes in with a real problem and old hard headed diamond gets a fast softening of the skull. Well, two hours later, Martin White. Me and my real soft skull were on the campus of Barrett College. And in the converted Quonset hut the Whites called home.
Phyllis Knight
He's hungry, Mr. Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Ah, yes, sir.
Dan Holliday
Well, nice looking boy.
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, takes after his mother.
Narrator/Announcer
Martin. Martin, if we're going to do something about this thing, we'd better get a move on.
Quincy Baldwin
All right, where do we start?
Narrator/Announcer
I think I'd like to look at this. What's the name this guy's using? You say Blackwell. Oh, well, I'd like to look at Blackwell's school record. How about it?
Quincy Baldwin
I think I can fix it. Let's go.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, dinner's at 6, Mr. Diamond.
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, we eat early because I'm night watchman on campus. I go on duty at seven.
Narrator/Announcer
I'll be on time, Mrs. Wife.
Phyllis Knight
It's Nan.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, well, love corned beef and cabbage, Nan.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I'll walk out with you. I have to go to the store.
Quincy Baldwin
Come on, Mr. Diamond. We'll walk Nan out across the street.
Narrator/Announcer
Martin, look out. Oh, that idiot must have been drunk.
Quincy Baldwin
Nanny all right?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, sure. But you. Martin, he came right at you.
Quincy Baldwin
I know it's a diamond. That guy wasn't drunk.
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Well, Nan, you think you can go to the store alone?
Phyllis Knight
Certainly. I. I'm fine.
Professor Brill
But that car.
Narrator/Announcer
Now, come on, Martin. We've got to check those records.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I see you at dinner. And, Martin, you listen to what Mr. Diamond has to say. That man was probably drunk.
Narrator/Announcer
Good girl.
Michael Shane
Yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
What about that car?
Narrator/Announcer
Could have been an accident. Let's think. It was. For a while, anyway.
Quincy Baldwin
Now, this is where they keep the records.
Narrator/Announcer
Hello, Susie.
Phyllis Knight
Hi, Martin. Well, hello.
Narrator/Announcer
Hello. Susie, this is Mr. Diamond.
Quincy Baldwin
Susie. Mr. Diamond, Susie Wirt.
Phyllis Knight
It's really a pleasure, believe me.
Quincy Baldwin
We'd like to look at the file, Susie.
Phyllis Knight
You a new professor, Mr. Diamond?
Narrator/Announcer
No, no, Just a friend of Martin's.
Phyllis Knight
Married?
Narrator/Announcer
Not a bit. Why?
Phyllis Knight
Pretty square, huh?
Narrator/Announcer
Sometimes. But I can learn.
Phyllis Knight
Yeah, well, I might just start some night classes of my own.
Narrator/Announcer
Sounds like fun. In about five years, you let me know how your education is progressing.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, age is a problem with you, huh, my dear?
Narrator/Announcer
When I stumbled over 30, everything got to be a problem. Now, do you think we can.
Phyllis Knight
Yes.
Quincy Baldwin
The records, Susie.
Michael Shane
Remember?
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah, Susie, the records.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, okay. Which ones?
Quincy Baldwin
We want to see the file.
Narrator/Announcer
Everything from B to C. Okay, but.
Phyllis Knight
If I get in trouble for this, you may have to make it up to me in some way.
Narrator/Announcer
I'll buy you a soda and I'll let you.
Phyllis Knight
Here they are.
Narrator/Announcer
B to C. Ah, thanks, Susie. I'll let you know when we're finished.
Phyllis Knight
Okay. Be a recluse. Only I got some ideas about that, too. I'll be in the next room.
Narrator/Announcer
Ah, youth. Well, let's take a look.
Quincy Baldwin
How come you asked for everything from B to C?
Narrator/Announcer
No sense in letting everybody know what we're doing. If we just asked for Blackwell's file, Susie might have said something to him. Now, now, here it is. Yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
Scissors. John Blackwell, 28, resident of McAllister, Oklahoma.
Narrator/Announcer
Hey, get a load of this. Height 6ft 6. Weight 240, I said.
Quincy Baldwin
He's a big one.
Narrator/Announcer
If he fell down, he'd be halfway home. Look, Martin. Where. Where can I find this Black Wolf?
Professor Brill
Let's see.
Quincy Baldwin
What does it say about his classes here? It's 2:30 now. Yeah, he should be an English Lit.
Narrator/Announcer
Take me over there.
Quincy Baldwin
Want to see him?
Narrator/Announcer
I want to meet him. You want to meet him? Oh, now, relax. Sooner or later you've got to talk to him. Oh, Susie. Susie.
Phyllis Knight
Yes.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, Susie. We're finished.
Phyllis Knight
Why not? How about that soda?
Narrator/Announcer
I'll take a rain check.
Phyllis Knight
Lots of rain up here, Suzy. Yes.
Michael Shane
Bye.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, we left Susie in the middle of a pout. Martin took me across the campus to another building. We went up a long hall and stopped at the door marked English Lit. Martin looked in for a minute and then pointed.
Quincy Baldwin
That's him. That's him right there.
Narrator/Announcer
Now, relax, relax. Hey, he must get a bloody nose from the altitude. He's head and shoulders of the whole room.
Quincy Baldwin
I'm sure of it. I tell you, when I get around to that guy, I'm sure of it. That's Jarvis.
Narrator/Announcer
Get back from the door. The class is breaking up.
Quincy Baldwin
Let's get out of here. Mr. Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Ah, no, no, no, no. Now, I want you to introduce me to him.
Quincy Baldwin
I can't, I tell you.
Professor Brill
I got the shakes.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, you're gonna have to face it sooner or later, Martin. Here they come. Okay, I'll try. There he is. Blackwell. He sees you over here now.
Quincy Baldwin
What do I see?
Narrator/Announcer
Just introduce me. I'll do the rest. Yes, you call me.
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah. You don't know me, but I understand you're a new student. I'd like you to drop by the paternity house and meet some of the boys.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, well, thank you. I'd be glad to.
Quincy Baldwin
SAE this is Mr. Diamond, Mr. Blackwell.
Narrator/Announcer
How do you do? Fine. Ingram. You a professor here, Mr. Diamond? No, just a friend of Martin's. This your first year at college? Yeah. A little late, aren't you? What held you up? Service. That's right. Oh, well, I was in the army myself. What outfit were you in? I didn't say I was in the army, Mr. Diamond. Matter of fact, I was in the Navy.
Michael Shane
Oh.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, Mr. White, I have to be going now. When would you like me to stop by the house?
Quincy Baldwin
Oh, anytime around six. Most of the boys are in then.
Narrator/Announcer
See you then. Nice meeting you, Mr. Diamond. Yeah. Well, you've never met him before. I mean, here on the campus.
Quincy Baldwin
No.
Narrator/Announcer
Why? When he left, he called you Mr. White.
Quincy Baldwin
Yeah, and I didn't introduce myself.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, I. I do know one way to clear this whole thing up.
Quincy Baldwin
How?
Narrator/Announcer
Fingerprints. Washington's got a record of Jarvis. If I can get black bulls, we can compare them.
Quincy Baldwin
It's a swell idea, but about as easy as going after a mountain lion's molar.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, I'll think of something. You go on home and stay with the wife and baby. All right. I left Martin and cut across the street to the college malt shop. When I went In a bunch of kids were having a time playing records and making dates, so I slipped by them and eased into a phone booth and put a. A fast call to the fifth Precinct police station and Walt Levinson, Fifth Precinct. Sergeant Otis. Oh, good grief. I got the zoo. Oh, you just call up to make wisecrack, Shamas? Now put the lieutenant on, but don't growl at him. He's close enough to snap a collar on you. Yeah, what do you want, Diamond? That's a pleasant way to answer the phone. What have you noticed been doing setting fire to the commissioner? Oh, I give up. Where are you? I'm up at Barrett College. College? Sure, sure, sure. I'm trying to talk to science department into bidding on your sergeant's brain. They've got gargantuas and they need a match set. Now, will you please be serious? Okay, okay, Walt. Now, look, I've run into something that has a good chance to end up looking like Homicide. I can use some help. You know that's out of my district. Look, I just want you to do some checking for me. Find out about a John Blackwell who's supposed to come from McAllister, Oklahoma. He's a student here. What do you want to know about him? Oh, how long he lived in McAllister. Family, friends, the usual things. And then do some checking on a boy named Jarvis, Paul Jarvis. Check his fingerprints with the military authorities. See if he was ever in McAllister and if he knew Blackwall. Okay. Now, where can I call you and how fast do you need it? Now, wait a minute. What's the matter? I just spotted someone in this malt shop. Are you in a mall shop? Yeah, yeah, yeah. And I gotta hang up. I don't want to lose this boy. Where can I reach you? Call the local law and tell him I'm on the campus wearing a beanie. Funny. Pretty funny. Ah, Mr. Blackwell, isn't it? Huh? Oh, yeah, Mr. Diamond. That's right. Mind if I sit down? Not at all. Just finishing my malt. Looks good. Think I'll have one. It is good. Good for you. Makes you healthy. Live a long time. Well, I guess that's what we're all after. I guess so. How long have you known Martin? Martin White? Yeah. Not long. How long have you known him? Just met him today. With you. Why? Well, nothing. Wondered how you knew his name. Oh, he was pointed out. Well, I gotta be going. Mr. Diamond, this little chat has been very enlightening. Goodbye. Goodbye. No. Hey, waiter. Huh? Oh, you want something, mister? Yeah, the small glass. Just the Glass. Don't touch it. What's wrong with. Is it contagious or something? Yeah, it's five bucks. Give me a napkin to wrap it up in. Oh, collector, huh? Yeah, something like that. Okay, take it. I had a girlfriend used to collect beer cans, but this is a new wrinkle. Thanks.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Oh, ain't nothing. Come back again.
Narrator/Announcer
Get a load of our ice cream dishes. You'll lose your mind. Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't look where I was going. Yeah, I hope I didn't break anything of value. Mr. Diamond, you're going to hog a sidewalk, that's for sure. Let me help you. I can make it. It's a mess, isn't it? Taking one of our famous malls back home. It might be Jarvis. I beg your pardon? I said it might be Jarvis. Name's Blackwell, remember? Oh, yeah, I forgot. You see, Martin White says he thinks he was in the service with you. I told you, I was in the Navy. I didn't say Martin wasn't. Well, you're mistaken. My name's not Jarvis. Oh, now, isn't that funny? Martin's so sure, he was even going into New York in the morning to see if he couldn't find some of his old buddies who might have remembered you. I hope he has a nice trip.
Dan Holliday
Trip?
Narrator/Announcer
I'll tell him when I see him.
Quincy Baldwin
But I don't get it, Mr. Diamond. Why did you tip him?
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, you knew it before I tipped him on. I don't want him to skip before I can get the information on him.
Quincy Baldwin
But now he's sure to take off.
Narrator/Announcer
Not until he gets you.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, Mr. Diamond, do you think.
Narrator/Announcer
I know. I know you'll try. Nan, Martin is the only one here at Barrett who can actually identify him. He knows I'm suspicious of him, so he'll go after Martin first and then me. He's got to make his play.
Phyllis Knight
But you said that he.
Narrator/Announcer
Martin, give me your hat and coat. Why?
Quincy Baldwin
What are you gonna do?
Narrator/Announcer
Take your place as night watchman. Whatever he's going to do, he'll try tonight. I want him to try it on me.
Quincy Baldwin
No, I won't let you do it.
Narrator/Announcer
Look, I've pushed it this far. It's all set up.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, honey, don't let him do it.
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond, I.
Narrator/Announcer
Now, you two lock yourself in and I'll come back.
Professor Brill
Honey, please.
Quincy Baldwin
Mr. Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Hey. Hey, the hat fits pretty good. I'll have a look.
Phyllis Knight
But there must be something we can do.
Narrator/Announcer
Sure. Sure, Nan, there is. What? Save me some corned beef and cabbage. Huh? It was dark when I walked out with Martin's hat and coat and started to cross the campus. I had a flashlight. The night was black, solid black, but I had a feeling it sat on my shoulder and raised goosebumps. When you've been in this business as long as I have, that feeling is an alarm ringing inside telling you the trouble is creeping up. Halfway across the campus, I stopped. I heard nothing but the usual sounds that come with night. Dampened, muffled sounds. I walked and I heard it. The sound of someone walking well behind me. I stopped again. Maybe it was Jarvis, maybe it wasn't. There's one way to find out. Keep going. If it was anyone with no business with me, okay, he'd stop following. I cut to my left, away from the main walk and toward the shadowy bulk of the college buildings. I kept going until I reached the gymnasium building. I was leading my pigeon to me. But who was the pigeon? My toes were beginning to turn in, so I figured I was. Then the bulk of the big building popped up in front of me. I tried the door. It was open. I went in, closed the door behind me. There was no light at all. Only a funny sound that I couldn't identify. A peculiar humming. And there was a smell. Chlorine. Yeah, chlorine. Now I knew where I was. An indoor pool. The hum was the filtering machinery. I wanted to turn on the flashlight, but in a place like this, I couldn't give Jarvis the tip on where I was was I had to get out. So I felt my way carefully along the tile floor. I kept what I guessed was the middle of the walk around the pool. And then he was in with me. I stopped, but he didn't. Why, Wife, I know you're in here. This couldn't be better. You're a SAP. White, coming in here. Don't be silly, wife. You know that door leads to the filtering machinery. Come on, this way. It's the only way out. And I'll be waiting for you. Okay. It's all the same whether you come to me or I go to you. Stay where you are, Jarvis. What's that? We met before. You're not white. No, I'm not Diamond. Yeah, not White. And you're not Blackwell. You're Jarvis. Surprised, buster? What's the difference? Not, I guess. Where's the real black hole where you're gonna be, Diamond. Stay right there, Jarvis. Sure, and let you shoot off your mouth? All right, Diamond. It's all the same to me whether I get you first or white. I gotta do both. Now, we'll see just how tough you are, Diamond. Well, the boy's got a gun. You miss, Diamond. And too bad the flash gave you away. Now, I gotta do this fast. This is it.
Professor Brill
Diamond. Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Diamond. For the.
Phyllis Knight
I can't swim.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, buster, I got news for you. I'm not going to teach you. This won't take long. Just enough to get you a little water log. Hold your nose, Jarvis. It helps.
Professor Brill
Diamond.
Narrator/Announcer
Diamond. Martin, lights. Martin. Get him on. Yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
I have to come let you do it alone. I heard the shot and I. Where's Jarvis?
Narrator/Announcer
Jarvis. Oh, I. I think we can take him out now. He's done here. Grab him. Yeah. You dead? No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yeah.
Quincy Baldwin
Give me a hand. Mr. Diamond, wait.
Michael Shane
Hey, Har.
Narrator/Announcer
I'll get my breath. You know, Jarvis was a bad soldier, but in the Navy, he had just been plain lousy.
Phyllis Knight
And we did. Diamond, we're both so grateful, we've got.
Quincy Baldwin
To pay you something.
Narrator/Announcer
Okay, okay. Mail the recipe for your wife's corned beef to a gal named Helen, huh?
Phyllis Knight
But, Mr. Diamond, Jarvis won't.
Narrator/Announcer
I mean, he won't come back. Oh, no, no, no. The army picked him up. They've got first crack at him. Then come the McAllister authorities who'd like to talk with him about the murder of John Blackwell.
Quincy Baldwin
So that's how he got Blackwell's papers.
Narrator/Announcer
Sure, sure. Blackwell was alone in the world. He was going to come here to school. But Jarvis hitched a ride and. Well, once the guy kills, he'll do it again to beat the rat.
Quincy Baldwin
Blackwell and Jarvis were both from McAllister.
Narrator/Announcer
Yeah. Yeah. Jarvis figured this college would be a great hideout under a different name, papers all in order. But you saw him and he saw you, and that put a crimp on his plans. There, on you. You know the rest now, I guess.
Phyllis Knight
All right, I'll get it. Be back in a minute.
Narrator/Announcer
I'll send your clothes to you when I get back to the city. My hurry, Mr. Diamond.
Phyllis Knight
Oh, Mr. Diamond, the phone's free. You?
Narrator/Announcer
Me? But no one knows I'm here but the McAllister Police Force. Levinson, Otis, Jarvis, Susie, the campus. And you.
Phyllis Knight
Will he ask for you?
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, thank you. Hello? Diamond? Levinson? Yeah. Well, what's on your mind? Are you all right? Never better. Why? Because we got the report on Jarvis. He's a bad boy.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You watch yourself.
Narrator/Announcer
Don't get caught alone with him. Oh, sure, sure, Walt. I'll be real careful. The only place I'll be seen with him is in a swimming pool, huh? And I'll Cut the wise crackers. What's that? You say something? Hold it a minute. Walt.
Phyllis Knight
Opio, shh, please.
Quincy Baldwin
Sorry, Mr. Diamond. I guess the phone awakened him.
Narrator/Announcer
Diamond. Diamond, what are you doing? You got asthma? Quiet, Walt. Hold it. Nan. Martin, bring the baby here.
Phyllis Knight
But he's never done this at this time.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, never mind. Bring him here. Okay, you asked for it. Now, now, now, baby. Baby. Stop calling me baby. It's twilight on the prairie and the moon will soon be high. She'll be hurting every star up in the sky. We'll ope along to dreamland and we'll bid each care goodbye. While the wind blows through the sagebrush with a sigh. So hush, little darling, little dear, go to sleep, little darlin, I'm right here. Let my shoulder be your pillow. You'll be safe as you can be. Little darling, you mean all the world to me. We'll always be together. And I promise faithfully that your dreams will all come true. Just wait and see. So hush, little darling, little dear, go to sleep, little darling, I. Right here. Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello. Say, what's going on over there? Oh, now hold it a second, Walt. I got somebody who wants to say hello to you. That's a good boy.
Michael Shane
Now.
Narrator/Announcer
Now say hello to the lieutenant. Oh, let's get off the line, Walt. Yeah. Bye. You have just heard Richard diamond, private detective, starring Dick Powell. Ed Begley played Lieutenant Walt Levin Robinson. Also in the cast were Wilms Herbert, Paul Dubob, Sammy Hill, Jerry Hausner, Jane Webb and Dave Ellis. Music was under the direction of Frank Worth. Richard diamond is written by Blake Edwards and directed by Russell Hughes. Dick Powell currently may be seen in the motion picture version of the best selling novel, Mrs. Mike. This is Eddie King inviting you to be with us next Sunday at this same time when we will again bring you Dick Powell as Richard diamond, private detective. What's on NBC? Bill Harris celebrates his birthday this evening by getting into just a little more trouble than usual on the Phil Harris Alice Fay Show. Theater Guild on the air presents Jane Wyman, Beatrice Pearson and Mel Ferrer in the psychological melodrama the Willow and I. It's the best entertainment on the air and it's yours for the listening today on NBC. Now stay tuned for James Melton and the harvest of stars on NBC.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
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Michael Shane
Coming, Coming.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Good morning, Templar. Get you out of bed?
Michael Shane
Well, I.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You young fellow, stay out too late. Get up too late and no exercise. Flabby every one of you.
Michael Shane
It's only that my rowing machine sprang a leak a little while back.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Rationalization.
Michael Shane
Well, they're rationing everything these days. Come in, mister.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You know me? Templar Barnard. Buzz Barnhart. I used to see you at the fat house when you were at State. The grip, brother.
Michael Shane
What?
Narrator/Announcer
Oh.
Michael Shane
Oh, yes, the grip. As if I could ever forget. How does it go again?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
If you are trying to joke, Templer, there are two things I never joke about. The university, the fraternity.
Michael Shane
Won't you sit down, Mr. Barnheim?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Buzz.
Michael Shane
Buzz. You played football, didn't you?
Narrator/Announcer
Football?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I was before your time, Templar. But my old jersey still hangs in the frat house. The one I wore when I scored the touchdown against Michigan all America in 1926. And in 1926, football was football. Remember that?
Michael Shane
Football was football. I got it.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Templar, you've made quite a reputation as the Saint. That's why I've come to you. There's a force of evil loose on the campus of our alma mater, Templar.
Michael Shane
A.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
A force of evil. Read this.
Michael Shane
I know all about you and Angie. Let me tell you what will happen if you keep on seeing her. First you will be. This was written by a very sick mind, Mr. Barnard.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Obviously a poison pen note. And I have reason to believe that every man showing interest in Angela has received one.
Michael Shane
Who is Angela?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
My daughter. And a senior at the university. Young and very beautiful, I'm sure of it.
Michael Shane
But I don't quite see, Mr. Barnard, that is, Buzz, that there's anything that I can do.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
The young student who received this note, Jim Fuller, disregarded it last night. He was seized from behind and choked unconscious. If his assailant hadn't been frightened off by other students approaching, I firmly believe Fuller would have been killed.
Michael Shane
Then it's a matter for the police.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
The police, Templar? The police, let alone not being state men, are not even university men. You see how impossible it is.
Michael Shane
But I still don't see how I.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
There is no higher duty than the duty we all owe our alma mater. Though we may wander far, when she issues a call, we must answer. Templar. Her reputation is threatened.
Michael Shane
She needs you, Buzz. For university, for fraternity. The grip.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
The Griff brother. Then it's all settled. I'll tell Dean Matthews to expect you.
Michael Shane
Oh, is Dean Matthews still there? Gosh, he must be 180 years old by now.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Of course, he no longer handles the administrative duties, but he insists on knowing everything that's going on.
Michael Shane
Well, I'll see him in the morning and arrange to take some refresher courses.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Very intelligent. Excite less suspicion.
Michael Shane
Yeah. You might give me the names of the students your daughter has been seeing.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Angela as a rule, doesn't care too much for the company of students. Templars. She prefers older men.
Michael Shane
Oh. How about Fuller?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Fuller is, I believe, more of a convenience than anything else. College dances and so on. Angela, I say this without conceit, you understand. Prefers someone cast more in the image of her father. Younger, naturally.
Michael Shane
Can you give me the names of any of these images?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
She has been somewhat circumspect. You might try Professor Hobson. A young instructor in psychology. Around 35. Quite handsome.
Michael Shane
Yeah. Angela must be a very attractive girl.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Angela is an attractive woman, as you will find out.
Michael Shane
Is anything in particular meant by that, Mr. Barnard?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Just caution, Mr. Templer. I know my daughter and I'm looking forward to it.
Michael Shane
For alma mater of course.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Of course, of course. The grip.
Michael Shane
The grip. Good afternoon, Dean. My name is.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Come in, Templar. How's that? I never forget a face.
Phyllis Knight
Never understand.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You're coming back with us again?
Michael Shane
In a way, yes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Good. Finish the job this time, my boy.
Phyllis Knight
Graduate.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Make up your mind to it.
Michael Shane
And you'll do it. Dean, I think you have me confused with.
Narrator/Announcer
Nonsense. Nonsense?
Michael Shane
I remember you perfectly.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Left here last semester, didn't you?
Michael Shane
As a matter of fact, Dean, I graduated from this fair tower of learning quite a number of. Well, a fair number of years ago. The reason I'm here just now is to audit a few courses. Any courses in connection with an investigation I'm making for Mr. Barnard.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
But I understand all this.
Michael Shane
Oh good.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I understand your needs exactly fine. Angela Barnard is a very interesting young woman.
Michael Shane
They'll tell me you've received to know too.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
How's that young man?
Michael Shane
Nothing, sir. Now about those courses.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
My assistant will arrange things with the registrar.
Phyllis Knight
I know exactly what you want.
Michael Shane
How splendid.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And this semester, Templar, make up your mind to buckle down to work. No more cutting classes. A job worth doing is worth doing well, Dean Assiduity. Stick to itiveness and a constant image before you of your picture parents proud smile when you bring home that diploma.
Michael Shane
You touched me.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Study hard, think straight and resolve to be the kind of a success which in later life will enable you to contribute generously to the alumni firm.
Michael Shane
Professor Hobson?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yes.
Michael Shane
My name is Templar Simon Templer. I'm auditing your psychology 1.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
With what in mind, Templar?
Michael Shane
Do I impress you as a typical undergraduate type? No, no, I was afraid not. Then I'd better be frank. I understand poison pen notes are circulating on the campus, Hobson. And further, that you yourself may have received one.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yes.
Michael Shane
Well, I've been asked by Buzz Barnhart to find the author of the notes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I hope you can. I hope you can.
Michael Shane
Can you contribute to anything further than just hope?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Templar? I. I suppose you know that I'm implicated in this.
Michael Shane
It has been suggested. Yes, I have. One of the notes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Have you seen them?
Michael Shane
Here? Yeah. Yeah, it's pretty much like the other I saw. Have you heeded the warning to stay away from Angie? No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Or rather, Angie hasn't stayed away from me. That sounds egotistical. But then you don't know Angie.
Michael Shane
Or do you? No, I'm still looking forward to it.
Narrator/Announcer
Don't.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I still don't know how this thing got started. Templer. Every young professor gets a certain amount of flattering attention from the coeds. But this is different. Vastly different. Angie's a woman tremendously attractive and tremendously evil. You really feel that? Yes.
Michael Shane
No. No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
No one that young is evil. Give them time. Angie is twisted badly so. Her family, her father. I can't even be objective enough about the girl to analyze what's wrong.
Michael Shane
Have any ideas about the author of the note? No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Someone badly. Neurotic, perhaps. Dangerously neurotic. That's obvious. Total lack of adjustment to realities. Perhaps these traits are apparent on the surface, perhaps not. It could be anyone.
Michael Shane
You make my chances of finding him or her appear rather gloomy. I've seen.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Why not? A neurotic, a psychotic. In college ranks these days we turn them out on an assembly line. I'm somewhat of an escapist, Templer. I sought a professorial post as a refuge. A serene and lofty observation point. Let others compete, struggle, become ulcer ridden. Not for me.
Michael Shane
Well, you could have chosen a better historical period.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Any historical period. Have you any idea what goes on in a university today? Templar? Just last June we graduated most of our veterans who got back to normalcy six months later. Nine out of every ten men in college are 1A. Now try instilling the old college spirit in these boys. Try getting them to study their homework so their mothers will be proud of them. Try getting them to conform to the nice, conservative moral standards which prevailed when you and I went to college.
Michael Shane
Happily, I don't have to try. I only have to catch them. Who's been writing letters? Do you have any ideas about anyone else who might have received one of these valentines?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You know about young Fuller?
Michael Shane
Yes. Yes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Well, you can't really count him anyhow. Try our esteemed football coach, Buddy Ritko.
Michael Shane
A football coach hasn't enough worries. He has to go out and choose more.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You don't choose Angie Templar.
Michael Shane
She chooses you. Oh, I see. Well, thanks for your help, Hobson.
Narrator/Announcer
And I'd be a little careful about.
Michael Shane
Walking around alone after dark till this thing is cleared up. You might be in danger.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Unless, of course, I was the author of these letters.
Michael Shane
There's always that possibility, yes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
In any case, I wish you success.
Michael Shane
In any case?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
In any case, the ivory tower has come crashing down. This bruised and soiled occupant has no further distance to fall. Well, see you in class, Templar.
Michael Shane
If I don't get hurt in football practice. Yes.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Oh, yes. Our Mr. Ritco. A character builder.
Michael Shane
A character builder or a winning football coach.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
He combines the aggressiveness of a hungry shark with the ethics of a professional stool pigeon.
Michael Shane
A winning coach. See you in class, Professor.
Narrator/Announcer
All right, break it up, boys. Hit the showers.
Michael Shane
I beg your pardon? My name is Templar, Mr. R. Oh, an alumnus.
Narrator/Announcer
Well, what's the complaint, Mr. Templar?
Michael Shane
No complaint, Coach. Just a little information.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, you want to know why we dropped two games last fall. Well, the ball was slippery and our quarterback was stupid.
Michael Shane
Not that kind of information. I. I wanted some information about Angela Barnhart. Angela and you. As a matter of fact, you're pretty.
Narrator/Announcer
Nosy, even for an alum. Come on in the office.
Michael Shane
Oh, thank you.
Narrator/Announcer
You haven't been writing me letters on the subject of Angela.
Michael Shane
So you got one, too. May I see it? Sure. Yeah, it's pretty nasty.
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, I've gotten worse. You should see them when I lose a football game.
Michael Shane
The man who wrote this might be dangerous. Ritka.
Narrator/Announcer
I can handle myself.
Michael Shane
Yeah, you look like you can. Any aversions to telling me what there is between you and Angela? None.
Narrator/Announcer
Except that it's none of your business.
Michael Shane
Yeah, her father asked me to investigate these letters.
Narrator/Announcer
Good old boy.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I met Angie through him.
Narrator/Announcer
He's the kind you find on every campus if you're unlucky. He's still back in 1926, when he was a star. Nobody knows anything about football but him. Least of all me.
Michael Shane
What about Angie?
Narrator/Announcer
She's the kind you meet on the.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Campus if you're lucky.
Michael Shane
Aren't you a little old for her, Ritko?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
She likes it that way.
Michael Shane
Couldn't this be trouble?
Narrator/Announcer
It's worth it.
Michael Shane
All these notes were typewritten. You don't have a typewriter, do you, Coach?
Narrator/Announcer
Look, these letters were written By a nut. I didn't have time to go to class when I went to college. But I'm smart enough to figure that. Am I nutty enough to be doing it? 43 coaches last year had nervous breakdowns. A lot more are acting strange. But the man with the net hasn't gotten them yet. Am I one of them? Pay your money and take your choice.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Now beat it. I'm busy.
Michael Shane
You're a hard man, Mr. Rica. Yeah, yeah.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Oh, there you are, Templar. I'd heard you'd come down to the gym.
Michael Shane
How are you, Mr. Barnard?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Buzz. Oh, you've met our friend Rico.
Narrator/Announcer
Arms around the neck, chums, Buzz.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Good, good. Templar, Angela's waiting outside. She wants to meet you.
Michael Shane
I'm sure the desire is mutual, but don't you want to hear about it?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Well, tell me later. Right now I'm going to stay here and show Ritko some plays Pop Warner used in the single wing. Some real plays. Ritko?
Narrator/Announcer
Oh, sure, Buzz. Sure, Jim Dandy.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
My trouble with you, Rico, is that you don't understand the fundamentals of the. What are you waiting for, Templar?
Michael Shane
A break in the conversation?
Narrator/Announcer
Run along, Templar. And I wish you luck.
Michael Shane
You'll need it. And you too.
Narrator/Announcer
Yes, I'm used to it, Angie. You're not used to. Right, Buzz.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Badly put. But right now, here's an off tackle smash.
Michael Shane
I'm sorry I can't stay with you happy people.
Narrator/Announcer
Now, what was that you were going.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
To tell me about Pope?
Phyllis Knight
You were be Simon.
Michael Shane
Yeah. And you would be Angie. Yes, you very definitely would be Angie. Heard a lot about you, to coin a cliche.
Phyllis Knight
And now what do you think?
Michael Shane
I don't know you well enough to tell you.
Phyllis Knight
Well, I'd like to get better acquainted. Come on, walk me to class, Simon.
Michael Shane
I hope it's a long walk in a short class.
Phyllis Knight
You're very smooth, Simon. Lots of practice. Yes, yes, you had lots of practice.
Michael Shane
Don't you think we'd better talk about the letters, Angela?
Phyllis Knight
Who must? I don't consider them particularly important. They're ugly and they're stupid and they're written by a man. That's all I know.
Michael Shane
Why are you so sure they're written by a man? Because they're ugly and stupid.
Phyllis Knight
Yes, but not you, Simon. Not you.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Angie. Angie, I've been looking for you.
Phyllis Knight
Hello, Jim. Jim Fuller. Simon. Tim.
Michael Shane
Oh, how are you, Jim? Great.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You work fast, Mr. Templeton.
Phyllis Knight
Now don't make a scene, Jimmy.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Scenes. Scene? What do you expect when you practically push my face down in the dirt? And rub my nose in it.
Phyllis Knight
No one's asking you to keep bringing your face around, Jimmy. Go away, Jimmy. Go away.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
All right, Angie. I'll see you later.
Michael Shane
Maybe wasn't that a little cruel?
Phyllis Knight
Jimmy's a child.
Narrator/Announcer
Really.
Phyllis Knight
A child.
Michael Shane
And you're pushing 70, of course.
Phyllis Knight
Don't talk down to me, Simon. And don't try to erect it any barriers by talking about my age. People only erect barriers who are frightened.
Michael Shane
Psychology.
Phyllis Knight
One experience too. Meeting tonight at the stadium, Simon.
Michael Shane
Oh, game tonight?
Phyllis Knight
No game. Just ask. We can climb the stairs to the press box and look out over the whole campus. Not afraid of height, Simon.
Michael Shane
Just high heels, my dear.
Phyllis Knight
I'll see you around nine, Simon.
Michael Shane
Don't keep me out too late. I've got to carry the ivy this year.
Phyllis Knight
Carry the ivy?
Michael Shane
College slang of another day. Meaning to graduate.
Phyllis Knight
I'll get you home very early, Simon. In fact, I'll take very good care of you. I'll see you tonight.
Michael Shane
See you tonight, angel. It's a little warm today.
Narrator/Announcer
Templar.
Michael Shane
Who's that?
Narrator/Announcer
Jim Floy.
Michael Shane
Oh. How are you, Jim?
Narrator/Announcer
Don't try to be friendly, Templar. I know you're going to meet Angie.
Michael Shane
Oh, I shouldn't have bragged to the boys at the frat house.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Not funny, Templar.
Michael Shane
I suppose it isn't. I'm sorry, Jim. It's all right.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I don't count.
Narrator/Announcer
I'm worried about Angie.
Michael Shane
Come on, we can talk as we go. Jim, It's.
Narrator/Announcer
It's not natural to be like she is.
Michael Shane
Give you a rough go.
Narrator/Announcer
Not only me, all men. It's kind of like she's revenging herself on him for something.
Michael Shane
How about this? Well, this preference for older men, that's her pattern.
Narrator/Announcer
Hobson, Ritko, you and a lot of others.
Michael Shane
How long does it usually last?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Not long.
Michael Shane
She cuts them up, too.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
What causes it? Templer, what is it?
Narrator/Announcer
I want to help her, but I can't reach her.
Michael Shane
What's the matter?
Narrator/Announcer
Over by a light tower alongside the stadium.
Michael Shane
Hmm. I don't see any lying on the concrete. Come on. Huh?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
It's.
Narrator/Announcer
It's a man.
Michael Shane
Yeah, it was a man before. He fell. From a long way up.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Who is it?
Michael Shane
Better not look, Jim. It's pretty nasty. Professor Hobson.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Hobson?
Quincy Baldwin
What happened to him?
Michael Shane
He fell or jumped or was pushed. Whatever it was, he won't be able to tell us.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
He's dead.
Michael Shane
The ivory tower has come crashing down. Looks like the writer of these letters wasn't fooling. Jim, find Angie and take her home. I've got work To. Good morning, Dean.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Oh, Templar. Sit down, sit down.
Narrator/Announcer
Thank you.
Phyllis Knight
Shocking thing about Hobson. Shocking accident, of course.
Michael Shane
What makes you think so, my dear fellow?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Hobson was one of our professors. How could it be anything else?
Michael Shane
Dean, do you think he was climbing light towers at the stadium? Jesper? Excellent exercise.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Officially, yes. Actually, no. But whatever it was, I don't want to know. I mean, well, the good name of the university temple.
Michael Shane
You can see that the man has been killed. Dean. The police are investigating.
Phyllis Knight
But we don't need to tell them.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
About the letters, do we?
Phyllis Knight
That is to say, do we?
Michael Shane
I'm afraid we do, Dean. Hobson didn't fall from the. The light tower. He fell, but from somewhere else. His body was moved to the base of the tower.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You're making things up, Templar. It was an accident.
Michael Shane
I think it was murder.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Murder? Templar, I must ask you not to use that word. No state man was ever murdered. Keep that in mind. Now, I'm very busy this morning. Remember, Templar, in this country a boy.
Phyllis Knight
Can be anything he can wants to be if he makes up his mind to it.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Study hard, save your pennies and you'll get there.
Michael Shane
Swell.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And now you'll excuse me. Oh, by the way, Templar, here's a note for you that was left at my office this morning.
Michael Shane
A note for me? Oh, thank you. I know all about you and Angie. You don't stop seeing her, I will. Looks like I'm on the list, Dean. Another letter written in poison.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I don't believe it.
Michael Shane
Look, here, read it for yourself.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
No, no, no, I don't want to read it. I. Templar, if it's someone in this college, then somehow I failed, haven't I? I mean, this age, these times. Things have somehow gone wrong, haven't they?
Michael Shane
Nesting nest. Somehow things have gone very wrong.
Narrator/Announcer
Templar.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Templar, wait up. I've been looking for you.
Michael Shane
Oh, hello, Barnard. I've been looking for you too. I got a little note this morning dripping with venom. No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
There's a force of evil loose on this campus, Stepler. You've got to find it and quickly. Spring football practice starts next month.
Michael Shane
Oh, we'll clear it up before then. Tell me, how's Angie taking Hobson's dad?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
How should she take it? What was Hobson to her?
Michael Shane
More than a friend, I should say.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
True. But Angela's not for brooding. She wanted me to remind you that you didn't keep your date last night.
Michael Shane
Hardly.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
She said she would be at the same place tonight. Didn't tell me where. But I guess you'd know.
Michael Shane
Yes, I Suppose I would.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Fine girl, Angela. You're lucky that she singled you out for attention. She has, you know. You're very lucky.
Michael Shane
I could be the luckiest man in the cemetery.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Say, you could at that, Templar. Well, that's the way things go. That's just the way things go. Yes, sir.
Michael Shane
That's just Buzz. If you don't mind, I haven't gone yet. I'll see you at the 50 yard line.
Narrator/Announcer
Hello, Mr. Templet.
Michael Shane
Jim. It seems I meet you at the same spot every night. I know.
Narrator/Announcer
You're going to meet Angie. I followed her and saw her go.
Michael Shane
Up to the press box. You seem to get around. Jim, tell me something. Where did you find Angie? Last night, after I told you to get her and take her home. She wasn't up in the press box? No.
Narrator/Announcer
She was coming from the other direction.
Michael Shane
I'm glad. Why?
Narrator/Announcer
You think Professor Hobson jumped from the press box?
Michael Shane
Jumped? No. Would you do me a favor, Jim? Wait at the foot of these stairs. Don't let anyone come up. Would you do that?
Narrator/Announcer
Why should I?
Michael Shane
Because I think I can solve this thing tonight. Is that reason enough? Oh, sure. Good. Wish me luck, huh? Not with Angie. Just luck. See you later, Jim. Anybody here?
Phyllis Knight
Just me, son.
Michael Shane
Oh, Angie.
Phyllis Knight
You short of breath, son?
Michael Shane
Yeah. The stairs.
Phyllis Knight
What a disappointment.
Michael Shane
Where are the lights?
Phyllis Knight
Angie, there are dinners. You're the first one who ever wanted any.
Michael Shane
Angie, I want you to listen and answer my questions. I didn't come up here to hold hands with you or whatever it is they're doing in college these days.
Phyllis Knight
Same thing as in your day, Simon.
Michael Shane
Angie, a man's been killed. I don't know how to make it register with you or how to get you to drop the role of the femme fatale and face reality. A man's been killed because of you.
Phyllis Knight
I know. And I'm afraid, Simon. Terribly afraid.
Michael Shane
Good. That's a start. But you're the key to this, Angie. What you are and what made you that way. This may sound strange, but do you remember your mother?
Phyllis Knight
A little. My father was mean to her and I hated him for it. But I love my father.
Michael Shane
All right. Now, what was the first thing you remember about him?
Phyllis Knight
I thought he wanted me to be a boy football player. He didn't want a girl.
Michael Shane
What was that?
Phyllis Knight
What?
Michael Shane
Thought I heard something. Angie, do you think your father loves you? Now, I don't want to ask you this, but I have to.
Phyllis Knight
Of course he does. I think he enjoys my being able to make fools of men. He asks me about it.
Michael Shane
Men younger Than himself. And do you enjoy him?
Phyllis Knight
Oh, I don't know. Paul. Paul Hobson told me that I was revenging myself for the way my father treated my mother. But I don't know.
Michael Shane
Angela. Do you think your father is rational?
Phyllis Knight
Stop. Stop. Please. Please.
Michael Shane
All right. Now, look. Try and pull yourself together, Angela. I. I want to show you something. Come over here.
Phyllis Knight
What?
Michael Shane
I brought a flashlight so you could look at this typewriter. Read the story.
Phyllis Knight
A young tearing, slashing Buzzsaw roared up and down the gridiron. It was state today a fury of a man wearing the number 87. This must have been left in the typewriter from last fall.
Michael Shane
Read the date line.
Phyllis Knight
November 8, 1926. I don't understand. Read fairly, wearing the number 87. Today, a football immortal was born in the fire of competition. His name. Buzz Barnhart.
Michael Shane
What?
Phyllis Knight
Simon, what?
Michael Shane
The person who wrote this wrote the poison pen notes. A very sick person, Angie. A person unable to face reality. Someone living in the past still in that golden moment which was never afterward equal. A sick brain who could sit up here and see himself down there on that empty football field and write stories about what used to be.
Phyllis Knight
No.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
They were better days than you ever saw, Templar. Far better.
Michael Shane
Were you here all along, Buzz?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I just came up. You told young Fuller not to let anyone up. Of course. Angie's father is different. I never thought much of Fuller anyway. He couldn't make our fraternity. Templar didn't even come out for football.
Michael Shane
Take it easy, Buzz.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Wondering why I asked you here? To catch the right of the notes, Templar.
Michael Shane
A lot of criminals have it, Buzz. The subconscious desire for punishment.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Nonsense. You were the only one against whom it was fun to compete. A state man, Father, how could you?
Phyllis Knight
How could.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Don't worry, Angie. We'll still be all right. Those fools with their youth will still come clocking. And you'll send them all over because they can't measure up to me. That's it, isn't it? Their youth doesn't mean anything, does it?
Michael Shane
You can't bring back your own youth, Buzz. Let it go.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Let it go. I'm still twice the man any of you are. Look at Hobson. I picked him up like a baby. And he 20 years younger. And I'll do the same for you.
Michael Shane
Stay back, Buzz.
Narrator/Announcer
Give it up.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
I saw you looking at her. I saw you. You're all alike, you young men. Come here. Tempera.
Narrator/Announcer
Come here. No, Father.
Phyllis Knight
No.
Michael Shane
Listen to me, Buzz.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Now it's a hundred feet straight down. Let's see how young you look lying on the Concrete Templar.
Quincy Baldwin
Let's see.
Narrator/Announcer
Pull her away. You look out, Jim. Look out. Don't look, Angie.
Michael Shane
Don't look.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
You all right, Jim?
Narrator/Announcer
I guess so. I, I dodged.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And, and he.
Michael Shane
Yes, I know. He made his last run. Take Angie home, will you? Well, I, I, I'm William.
Narrator/Announcer
Sure, Angie.
Michael Shane
I'll stay with Buzz. He'd like that. Fraternity Brothers.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Templar, I want to congratulate you on the way you've handled this thing. Exemplary.
Michael Shane
And I thought it was better for Angie's sake to put her father's death down. A pure accident, Dean. Also, Hobson's not the truth, but there are times to look the other way.
Phyllis Knight
Exactly. Times to look the other way. Very well put.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And of course, who are we to.
Phyllis Knight
Say that they weren't pure accident?
Michael Shane
Both of them deem.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And I'm not at all sure that Barnhart's mind wasn't sound as a dollar. After all, wasn't he All American Dean and Chairman of our alumni fund? What more proof do you want?
Michael Shane
All right, Dean. It never happened. Any of it. Satisfying?
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Yes, indeed.
Phyllis Knight
Proves what I've always said. Can't beat a college education.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Send us the boy and we send you back the man.
Phyllis Knight
As the twig is bent, so the tree shall grow.
Michael Shane
I'll remember, Dean.
Narrator/Announcer
Do so.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
And above all, keep a sound grip on reality. Well, good luck in your final exams, Templa.
Michael Shane
Thank you, sir.
Narrator/Announcer
You have been listening to another transcribed.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Adventure of the Saint, the Robin Hood of modern crime. Now here's our star, Vincent Price.
Michael Shane
Ladies and gentlemen, in tonight's cast, you heard Mary Ship as Angela and Ed Begley as her father. Earl Ross was the Dean, Whitfield, Connors, Hobson, Fred Shields, Ritco and Lamont Johnson. Jim, this is Vincent Price inviting you to join us again next week at this same time for another exciting adventure of the Saint. Good night.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Tonight's script of the Saint was written by Dick Powell.
Narrator/Announcer
Three chimes mean good times on NBC this afternoon.
Simon Templar (The Saint)
Be sure to hear the big show and Theater Guild on the air presents the Fallen Idol with WALTER Pigeon on NBC.
Podcast Host
We just heard Michael Shane, Box 13, Richard diamond and the Saint. That will do it for this week's episode. Thanks so much for joining me. I'll be back next week with more old Time radio detectives. In the meantime, you can check out Stars on Suspense, my other Old Time Radio podcast. New episodes of that show are out on Thursdays. If you like what you're hearing, don't be a stranger. You can rate and review the show in Apple podcasts or wherever you listen. And if you'd like to lend support to the show, you can visit buymeacoffee.com meansts OTR. I'll be back next week with more old time Radio Crime solvers. But I'll be back next week with more old time Radio Crime solvers. But until then, good night and happy listening.
Narrator/Announcer
Now here is our star, Vincent Price.
Michael Shane
Ladies and gentlemen. In a prejudice filled America, no one would be secure in his job, his his business, his church or his home. Yet racial and religious antagonisms are exploited daily by quacks and adventurers whose followers make up the irresponsible lunatic fringe of American life. Refuse to listen to or spread rumors against any race or religion. Help to stamp out prejudice in our country. Let's judge our neighbors by the character of their lives alone and not on the basis of their religion or origin.
Date: August 17, 2025
Host: Mean Streets Podcasts
Featured Shows: Michael Shayne, Box Thirteen, Richard Diamond, The Saint
This week, the “Down These Mean Streets” podcast takes listeners back to campus—literally and figuratively—as it presents four classic radio mysteries set in the halls of academia. In the spirit of back-to-school season, the episode gathers four legendary radio detectives—Michael Shayne, Dan Holiday (Box Thirteen), Richard Diamond, and Simon Templar (The Saint)—as they untangle crime, cover-ups, and campus intrigue at colleges. The host provides rich background on each show and performer, immersing listeners in the atmosphere of Golden Age radio and the world of campus-based mystery.
Notable Quote:
“Since we’re in back-to-school mode at my house, I’ve picked four radio mysteries where our sleuths are headed to campus themselves...” – Host, [00:56]
Starring: Wally Mayer (Michael Shayne), Cathy Lewis (Phyllis Knight)
Plot:
[11:21] Discovery of murder:
“At the sorority. One of the girls has been murdered... dead about half an hour, a very neat job of strangling.” – Professor Brill
[16:41] Turning point: Football laces used for strangulation become an essential clue.
[30:52] Resolution:
“Well, Officer, you’d better clamp the bracelets on Mr. Quincy Baldwin. Huxley’s most brilliant student is coming, too. Yeah, yeah.” – Shane, [31:03]
Quincy confesses to “an experiment in psychology—experiment in murder, you mean.”
“Research, honey, research. It looks to me like this particular seat of learning has got quite a spread, baby, know what I mean?” – Shane
“Colleges give me an inferiority complex... That stuff about thermal diffusion and kinetic... What do you call them? Ah, that’s no place for a dick.” – Shane, [33:00]
Starring: Alan Ladd (Dan Holiday)
Plot:
[46:05] Bob is jailed, accused of killing his romantic rival Ed Macklin; the case hinges on weak circumstantial evidence.
[51:21] Holiday faces a gunman who forces him to burn crucial evidence:
“Now light a fire in that grate and step on it.”
“Oh, we’re going to toast marshmallows, aren’t we?” – Holiday
[56:03] Villains’ conspiracy revealed through eavesdropping:
“I kill him with his own gun while the machines in that shop were running. Nobody heard the shot. Suicide.”
[57:28] Full explanation and confessions: illicit diamond cutting, blackmail, and Holiday wraps up the case.
"Trouble has a bad habit of popping up." – Dan Holiday, [39:57]
Starring: Dick Powell (Richard Diamond)
Plot:
[63:41] Martin’s wartime recollections set the tone of paranoia and unresolved trauma:
“He was big and nasty. But up on the line, he went to pieces...he’d have gone over the hill shore.” – Martin
[68:09] Attempted hit-and-run, hinting at the danger on campus.
[71:32] Gathering clues: obtaining Blackwell (the alias) student file, setting the trap for confrontation.
[79:09] Diamond prepares to act as night watchman, drawing out the murderer.
[83:27] The pool showdown:
"Now, I gotta do this fast. This is it."
Diamond narrowly escapes death, subdues the criminal in a suspenseful aquatic fight.
Quipping through danger:
“But a young guy comes in with a real problem and old hard-headed Diamond gets a fast softening of the skull.” – Diamond, [68:14]
On closing the case:
“Once the guy kills, he’ll do it again to beat the rap.” – Diamond
Starring: Vincent Price (Simon Templar)
Plot:
"There is no higher duty than the duty we all owe our alma mater...She needs you, Buzz. For university, for fraternity. The grip." – Buzz, [93:01]
[113:46] Revelation:
“The person who wrote this wrote the poison pen notes. A very sick person, Angie. A person unable to face reality. Someone living in the past still in that golden moment which was never afterward equaled.” – Templar
The tragic final confrontation on the press box:
“Now it’s a hundred feet straight down. Let’s see how young you look lying on the concrete, Templar!” – Buzz
Aftermath and reflection:
“There are times to look the other way.” – Dean, [116:04]
“Proves what I’ve always said. Can’t beat a college education.” – Dean
“And above all, keep a sound grip on reality.” – Dean
| Segment | Timestamp | Key Theme / Event | |------------------------|-----------|---------------------------------------------------------------------| | Introduction & Theme | 00:56 | Back-to-school; campus-set mysteries | | Michael Shayne | 08:16 | Peeping Tom to murder case; collegiate banter; solution ([31:07]) | | Box Thirteen | 34:15 | Academic intrigue, suicide/murder, diamond smuggling ([56:57]) | | Richard Diamond | 61:00 | PTSD, mistaken identities, dangerous impostors ([83:27]) | | The Saint | 90:11 | Fraternity loyalty, generational drama, poison pen reveal ([113:46])|
Tone:
Respectful, nostalgic, witty, and suspenseful. Each segment balances campus nostalgia with a sharp awareness of human frailty, institutional pressures, and the perennial dangers lurking even in ivory towers.
For New Listeners:
This episode is ideal for anyone new to old time radio mysteries or returning fans who appreciate collegiate settings, strong character work, and classic whodunit structures with social commentary.
For those searching for a particular style, note:
Each story stands alone, but together, the episode underscores how campus life, with its power struggles, ambitions, and personal dramas, is perfect ground for mystery and moral inquiry—even in the golden age of radio.
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