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You will follow the action taken pursuant to that call from this minute until the final report is written in the 124 room at the 21st briefing. All right, you stay there. I'll send the officers right over. Yeah, right away. Just stay there and wait for them. Okay. 21st Precinct. It's just lines on a map of the city of New York. Most of the 173,000 people wedged into the 9/10 of the square mile between Fifth Avenue and the east river wouldn't know if you asked them that they lived or worked in the 21st. Whether they know it or not. Surety of their homes, their persons and their property is the job of the men of the 21st Precinct. The 21st. 160 patrolmen, 11 sergeants and four lieutenants of whom I'm the boss. My name is Kennelly. Frank Kennelly. I'm captain in command of the 21st. I was working my night tour 4:00pm to 8:00am at 10:00', clock, after having been on patrol of the precinct for three hours in sector car number three, I returned to the station house where Lieutenant Snyder was desk officer and Sergeant Tierney was on telephone switchboard duty. As I walked from the front door toward the desk to sign the blotter, I saw Lt. King, commanding officer of the 21st Detective Squad and another man come out of the back room. Captain? Yes? You got a minute, Captain? Yeah, sure, man. This is Detective Kagan of the Manhattan West Homicide Squad. Kagan. Three to meet Steph. Oh, what have you got, man? 21st Street. Phil Water's on the job tonight. Yeah, he's working this. What's the trouble? Well, a liquor store on 8th Avenue was stuck up. Clerks shot tonight. Yeah, the boys ran down the street. Civilian witness saw one of them throw something into a DS trash basket. The officers searched the trash basket when they arrived and it was a revolver. What's that got to do with Sergeant Waters? His gun. Oh, Sergeant Kenny. Yes, sir. Where's Sergeant Waters? On patrol, Captain. You want to talk to him? Yes, sir. All right. I've got to sign the blotter. You wait in my office and I'll have a radio call put out for him. Yes, sir. Captain. Sergeant. Yes, sir. Captain, have Sergeant Waters ring in here, will you? Yes, sir. Oh, you got a couple messages here, Captain. All right, I'll sign the blotter and be with you in a minute. Yes, sir. Sergeant Tunis, 21st. Yes, sir. Have 681 call the 21st, will you? Yes, sir. When Sergeant Wallace rings in, I'll talk to him. Yes, sir. Oh, here are those messages, Captain. Ah, this message here. Give it to Salon. Yes, sir. He knows all about it. I'll be in my office. Oh, sit down. Matt Kagan. Kevin. Thank you, Kevin. Sergeant Waters spent the first four hours of the tour on TS and he's been out on patrol since 8:00'. Clock. Well, there's no suspicion he's involved. Kempen. The two young men about 20. Oh, had he reported the theft of the gun or it's lost? No, sir. He's got a son about that age, Captain. Oh, yes. Soon as we check the numbers on the guns with the pistol index cards we sent out to his residence. Nobody home there? No one? No, sir. There's two men planted out there waiting on native men. Yes. 21st Precinct. Captain Kelly. Sergeant. Heavy on ts, Captain. Yes. Sergeant Waters. All right. Sergeant Waters. Yes, sir. Captain, where are you? 70 seconds. Take the second avenue, Captain. Well, come on in here right away. He's close. Be here in a couple of minutes. Good. That boy of his hasn't been in any trouble before. And he? Nothing. I checked kid's name through bci. No erection. What is his name? Edward. Captain Edward Waters. It doesn't sound right to me. Sergeant Waters is pretty proud of that kid. He's in college, I believe. Spent two years in the Army. Was overseas? Yes, sir. Always talking about the boy. How ambitious he is. From the looks of it, Captain, he got a little too ambitious. What Happened exactly. It was about a quarter after eight tonight. Yes. Clutch was alone in this liquor store. These two young fellows walked in. One boy pulled the gun, said he'd take the money. Clutch didn't move fast enough for him. He fired two shots at him. One hit him in the chest, this side, and the other missed. Two boys ran out and this civilian saw them running. He saw them throw something into this trash basket on the corner when the cops came and shot him. How's the clerk? He'd be all right. I think he's in Roosevelt Hospital. Uh huh. We checked out the numbers on the gun sent out to Sergeant Warder's residence. That's about it, sir. Does the clerk say he can identify the boy? I haven't talked to him. Captain, we've got a man over at the hospital waiting until the doctor says it's okay. Gonna be kind of rough on a mortar. Yeah, it sure is. His son fits the description of the one who did the shooting. Boy about 20, tall, slender build, light hair. Any trace of them after the owner? Well, Captain, the civilian who saw them throw the gun away tried to keep his eyes on him. They ran up 8 Avenue and does this civilian think he can identify them? He's not sure, sir. Excuse me, 21st person. Captain Kelly, Sergeant Kenning, Sergeant Mortis is here. All right, tell him to come in. Yes, sir. He's here. Kagan, want to give the Captain the gun? Yes. Come in. Hello, Captain. Come in, Bill. Close the door. Yes, sir. Hello, Lieutenant King. Sergeant, this is Detective Kogan of the Manhattan West Homicide Squad. Sergeant Bill Warner. Hello, Sergeant. Bill. Is this your gun? I've got one just like it, Captain. Where do you go? I know. Locked up in a cabinet. That is when I'm not carrying it. I carry it occasionally when I'm off duty and feel like wearing a shoulder holster. What's the trouble, Captain? This is your gun, is it? The numbers check out with what's listed in the pistol index cards. What you doing here? The gun was used in the stick up tonight, Bill, on the west side. I'm sure my gun get home, Captain. It was a liquor store clerk was shot. He's in serious condition at Roosevelt Hospital. Oh, that's too bad. The gun was thrown in the Department of Sanitation trash basket on the street there by the boy that used it. Have they got the boy? No, not yet, son. He's described by a witness as about 20 years old, tall, slender build, light hair. Another boy, about 30, same age was with him. A little heavier, a little darker. When was the last time you saw the gun where you generally keep it, Bill? When I was swinging last Saturday, I cleaned it. You think my boy is involved? You got the idea what it looks like. Such he lives at home studying. He goes to Queens College. He's not at home, Bill. There's no one at your home. Are you sure? Got a man planted. Oh. Where's your wife? Well, since I was working tonight, she decided to visit her sister in Hampstead. Are you sure that he's not home? He should be. I. I know he's got some tests coming up. He wanted to study. Nobody's home, Captain. I know that boy. He's a good kid. Has he ever been in trouble, Bill? No, he's never had a day's trouble in his life. He's been all right. He's worked hard in school ever since I can remember. And he made good marks. How long has he been home from the army? He got out in January. Where was he? In the army? Yeah. In Germany. That's where he wound up. Spent a year there more. What did he wind up as? Pfc. He had no ambition to get any place in the army. Did he get an honorable discharge, Bill? Yes, sir. Of course. When he got home, did he enroll in the college right away? He enrolled right away. Yes, sir. But he didn't start until a new plan began in February. So he went to Florida for a couple of weeks. Kid was entitled to it, don't you think? Two years in the service and he had a little money saved up. He was entitled to it. No argument about that, Bill. I'm sorry, Captain. I understand. That's all right. Take my word for it. He's all right, Captain. He's not that kind of a kid. He never was. Sure, he's had his problems since he got home. But who wouldn't have for two years in the army? Takes a little time to get adjusted. What kind of problems, Bill? Same kind of problems everybody's got. Just living, trying to make up your mind what you want to do, what you want to be. Whether to go back to school or get a job or what. And his girl? What about his girl? Well, she's not his girl anymore. He got a Dear John letter over there. He married somebody else. Oh, that's all right. He understands. Can't expect a girl to wait until somebody gets out of the army and finish his education. Then first gets a shot. He understands. Oh, Kegan, take my word for it. He's not that kind of a kid. Something's wrong someplace. My gun's home In a cabinet. Let's go over to your house and look. All right. That's what I'd like to do. All right. Go ahead, Sergeant. Take the rest of the tour. Thanks, Captain. It'll take me a minute to change. Sergeant. Yes? I'll go down the locker room with you. I want to talk to you. Okay? Okay. If you want. I'll see you before we ride out there, Lieutenant. Okay. What do you think, man? I don't know, Captain. Doesn't look good to me. Guy breaks his neck all his life to raise a boy 20 years old. You ought to know better. You ought to know better or learn. You are listening to 21st Precinct. A factual account of the way police work in the world's largest city.
