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I'm gonna pull over and ask that man for directions. Hi there. We're looking to get to the campground.
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Well, you're gonna take a left at the old oak tree end of this here road. No, I'm just kidding. Let me get my phone out.
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How are you getting a signal out here?
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Actually, can you point us in the direction of a T Mobile store?
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I'm fine.
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I'm Captain Kennelly.
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Bill.
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Well, you don't have to bother him.
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Phil. Phil, come here.
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Mr. Tarazoni. Hello, Captain. Oh, Phil. How are you, Phil? Rose, you better get to 211 and pick up the work.
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Oh, all right.
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Yeah, the night doorman's uniform and the elevator operator. This uniform from the. From the Super.
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211.
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Yeah, 211.
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All right, I'll get some.
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Yeah. Only plus if they want them back by five o', clock, huh?
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Only press
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wives in the P. Yeah, Sometimes they ruin more customers than they're worth. Yeah. Yeah. Captain, the parents. I got them soap this morning. Phil, I'm giving a talk this morning. Some high school students at 1:30 this afternoon. I wondered if I could get them present. Oh, sure, sure. They're not too wet, are they? No, don't worry about it. I'll take care of her. I'm going to have lunch down the block. Could I pick them up in about half an hour? Well, I'll deliver them to the station house if you want. No, no, that's all right. I'll pick them up. Yeah, okay. Thanks a lot, Phil. Oh, Captain. Yeah? Could I ask you something? Oh, sure. What is it? D. Look, Captain. Yeah?
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I'm.
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I'm sorry how Rose acted. What happened? You two have a fight? Yeah. Yeah, I guess you could call it a fight. Anyway, I'm sorry. Don't worry about it. I am worried about it. Before. To treat people like that. Customers, especially you. Oh, it happens in the best of families. Yes, the best of family. I left Phil Parazone's tailor shop and went a few doors down the street to a restaurant where I had my meal. When I returned for the uniform trousers a half hour later, Mrs. Parizoni was not in the shop. At 1:30pm I was introduced to the stage student body at Julia Richmond High School and I talked for 20 minutes on the subject of safety, especially safe driving. It was 2:10pm when I returned to the station house where in the muster room Lieutenant Gorman was desk officer and Sergeant Waters was on telephone 6.0. Captain. Go ahead and take the call, Sergeant. Yes, sir. I'll Sign the blocker. 21st tracing. Sergeant Waters. Where were you born? The borough of Manhattan. Well, you go down to the Department of Health, 125 Work Street. You can get a copy of your birth certificate there. 125 Worth Street. Where are you? On the east side. You take the Lexington Avenue Express downtown and change it 14 seat for the locals ride to Words street and it's just upstairs there.
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Okay.
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You're welcome. Yes, sergeant. Did you have something for me? Oh, yeah, Captain. What? You know that Phil Parazone from the Taylor ship? Oh, what about him? Came in to see him. Yeah, he and his wife. I asked him to wait in your office. Are they in there now? Yes, sir. All right, when he. First precinct, Sergeant Waters. All right. Where do you be? Hello, Phil. You know my wife, Rose. Yeah, sure. Hello, Ms. Starzoni. Hello. Well, what can I do for you, Phil?
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Well, he told me it wasn't the right thing to do. He told me in so many words, I wouldn't listen.
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No, Rose, that's what he told me.
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It wasn't the right thing to do.
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What wasn't the right thing to do?
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It was all my fault. He didn't have anything to do with.
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Rose. Let me talk to him. Would you wait outside?
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It's my.
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Would you just stand outside and I'll get it straightened out? Is that all right with you, Captain? Yeah, I guess so. Yeah, go ahead. Fr. Let me get it straightened out, huh?
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Yeah, all right. But it's my fault.
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Everything. Yeah. Could I close the door again? That's all right. I get it.
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Is it all right to wait here?
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Yeah, sure. That's all right. Well, what's the trouble, Phil? Captain, when you came in the store to get your pants pressed. Yes? Well, that's why she acted so funny. Because it was you. You see, she thought you came to arrest her. That's why she acted that way. Arrest her for what? It's a long story. It's a very long story. What did she Do. Look, Captain, when somebody who's worked so hard for so many years, worked really struggles, can you blame them too much if they see an opportunity to make some money just like that, a big opportunity to make it. Well, I can't blame them if it's legitimate. Well, in this case it's legitimate and it isn't. But it can't be both. Well, I mean, the money don't really belong to anybody. You better start at the beginning, Phil. Yeah. Well, it was yesterday morning. We were in the shop. Ross was at the counter like when you came in today, and I was in the back at the. Yeah? Well, the door opened and a customer came in. A woman. A very pretty young woman. Yeah, well, she came in mad as a wet hen. Well, I heard her talking to Rose and I came up to see what the matter with. She had on a nice wool suit. See, the front of the skirt was dirty and smart. I didn't blame her for being mad. Anyway, she said she was on the bus. She said two men got on and the man who was sitting next to her saw the two men. Well, she thinks they were detectives and they were after the man that was sitting next to her. Well, anyway, he jumped out of the seat and crawled all over and ruined a suit with his shoe and went out the back door of the bus and the two men ran out after him. Uh huh. Well, anyway, after a minute she looked down on the seat and there was a package, you see, a pretty big package. Must have belonged to the man that the policemen were chasing. She picked it up. And did the woman have the package when she came into the store? Oh, yeah, yeah, I seen it, had it all right. It was right down on the corner there all the time. Only anyway, I said I tried to fix up a skirt as best I could and she went in the dressing room. Well, I was in the back there working on a skirt. And then the lady asked Rose to bring the package into the dressing room. She'd like to take a look at it while she was waiting. So? So Rose brought the package in and Rose said, you know how curiosity can get the best of ladies. Well, they sat there looking at it and Rose was hoping that she would open it up. And finally the lady decided to open it up. What was in it? Well, I didn't know. I didn't find out until last night. Oh, didn't she? Well, she didn't say anything to me about it while we were in the store. I was busy back there. I didn't know what was going on in the dressing room. I see. Your wife only told you what was in it. Yeah. I never saw anything in there. Well, what was in the package? Money. Lots of money, Captain. How much? Well, I don't know exactly. Rose said at least 3,000, they think. Aren't they sure? Well, Rose told me they didn't count it. They were so scared, they didn't count it. Oh, the money. The money wasn't all that was in there. What else? Number slips. You know, slips from claim policy. Oh, yeah. Well, they figured out, Rose, milady, that this fella on the bus was a racketeer, you see, and he was being chased by the cops. Yeah. Oh, you going to ask Ro in? Well, I think we ought to have this story from her, don't you? Yeah. Yeah, I think we ought to. Miss Paroni?
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Yes?
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Would you come in now?
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All right. Sure.
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Just have a seat.
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Yeah, you tell him so.
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Well, not everything. Yes. Sit down, Ms. Tarzone.
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Thanks.
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I only got up to the pot after you opened the package in the dressing room. Oh, yes. I'd rather hear the story from you, Ms. Parazoni, instead of what you told your husband.
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Yeah, sure.
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Now, how much money was in there?
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We didn't count. Stole that money and the policy slips. We got scared.
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You and the lady?
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Yeah. We wrapped the package back up again.
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What was it? A stack of money?
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Yeah, a stack about this thick. About 2 or 3 inches thick. Loves the money.
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And was the pile of money tied up?
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Yeah, with a rubber band. A couple of rubber bands.
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And what was on top?
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A twenty dollar bill.
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Did you see the bottom?
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Yeah, it was a ten, I think there's a ten dollar bill on the bottom.
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You never did take the rubber bands off?
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I didn't even touch it. She was holding it.
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And you decided to wrap it up quickly?
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Decided that? She said the best thing to do would be to call the police. That would be the best thing.
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Well, why didn't you call the police? Well, I. I came back with the skirt. You better let her tell it, Phil. Oh, yeah, okay. All right.
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Well, Phil came back to the dressing room with the skirt, and she had the package all tied up again. I took her out front of where the telephone was, and she walked over toward it and she picked up the telephone. All of a sudden, she hung up.
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Where was Phil? I wasn't back there. I was working on some work at the pressing machine. I don't know. I didn't see any of it.
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That's right. He didn't see any of it.
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Did she tell you her name?
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Not then.
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Well, did you ever find it out?
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Well, later she said it'd be best if I didn't know her full name. She said her first name was Marion.
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Uh huh. Did she tell you why she didn't call the police?
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Yeah. Yeah, she told me that she was afraid of calling. She said that she was afraid that they'd find out that she had 22 parking tickets on her car. Never went to court about any of them. She was afraid she'd be arrested and fined a lot of money and things like that. She said maybe it'd be better if she left the package in the store and if I'd call the police.
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Did you agree to that?
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Well, I didn't care. But then she said there wasn't any reason why we couldn't keep money to ourselves. Better that we should have it than the criminal. The only thing was, he was afraid that the man from the bus might have gotten away from the cops and might have remembered him.
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So what did you do?
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Well, was decided that we could leave it in one of those lockers in Grand Central Station. You know, one of the lockers right in the waiting room there. Your. Your little locker with a key that you take out and put in a dime.
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Yeah, I know.
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Well, because she was scared. I. I took the package, went out of the store, and she followed me. I went over and took the subway and rode down to Grand Central. I put the package in the locker, and she said I could keep the key because I didn't know her full name or where to get in touch with her. But she sure knew me, and she was sure I was honest.
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Is the package still in the locker?
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Yes, still in the locker.
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And you've got the key?
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Yeah, I got the key. I got it right here. See?
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How much cash did she ask you to put up, Phil?
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Did you tell them she asked me to put up cash? No.
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No, I didn't tell them.
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How did you know she asked me to put up cash?
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I knew. How much was it?
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$750.
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Have you given it to her yet?
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No, I'm supposed to meet her this afternoon.
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You're lucky, Ms. Parazoni.
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What do you mean, lucky? I'm worried to death.
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You're lucky you not only didn't find $3,000 of someone else's money, you didn't lose 750 of your own. You are listening to 21st Precinct, a factual account of the way police work in the world's largest city. Now back to 21st Precinct and Captain Kennelly. I took Mr. And Mrs. Parazoni upstairs to the 21st Detective Squad and into the office of Lieutenant Matt King, Squad Commander Shim. Shamming, bunko and pigeon dropping, as the small con games are called, are old stories and easily recognizable to police officers. But to the victim, they're most convincing. This is especially true because in many there is a boy blinding streak of larceny exceeded only by that in the con artist. These confidence rackets are invariably based upon the victim's desire to get something for nothing. Something that belongs to somebody else, to the police officer. The gullibility of people is amazing. It's incredible how many in the city of New York fall victim to these same old small con games year in and year out. In this case, Lt. King and Detective Louis DeLuca questioned the intended victim very closely as I listened. Why should she give you the key? She were on the level. Why wouldn't she suspect you'd go to the locker and get the package for yourself?
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Well, she told me that she trusted me because she knew where to get in touch with me. We were in business.
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She walked in off the street with a smudge on her suit. And that's sufficient reason for her to trust you with $3,000? Well, she told my wife she had to trust somebody.
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That's right. She couldn't go to the police on a convict 22 parking ticket.
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You've known these people a long time, haven't you, Captain? Yes, ever since I've been in the precinct. Many years. Far as I know, they're good, honest, hardworking people.
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It was all my fault. After I told Phil, he said, why didn't I go to the police? I should have gone to the police. That's what he said.
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Rose, please. Huh? If I meant for you to go to the police, I would have insisted. Now, let's pick this up first, where we left off.
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Yeah. All right.
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Yesterday, you and Ms. Marion took the package down to Grand Central and you got one of those dime lockers.
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Yes, that's right.
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Then what did you do?
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We went to a. I don't know, a coffee bar, I guess you call it, in Grand Central. We stood there, we had a cup of coffee, and she said, well, I. I guess nobody followed us. I guess the detectives arrested the man. I said, yes, I guess they did. So she thanked me a lot for helping her. And she started to say how much I should get for helping her. She mentioned something like 25% of what was in the package. Well, I would have been satisfied with 25%. But anyway, we settled on the Fact that I could get a third. We were supposed to meet at Grand Central right at this coffee bar exactly at noon today. We take the package someplace and open up and then split the money.
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How did she happen to give you the key?
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Well, it was her own idea.
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It was very nice of her, wasn't it?
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I thought it was.
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Then you parted company?
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Yes.
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What time did you get back to the store?
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It was about an hour after or less.
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Your husband asked you where you'd been? Well, yeah. Yeah, I asked her. She told me she had to go out with the lady to help her out. I asked her why she had to help out a stranger like that. She said she just did. She had to, that's all. You accepted that answer? Well, I couldn't do nothing except accept it. What else could I do? What did you tell him about the
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money last night after dinner? I just couldn't keep it in me anymore. I told him about the package and about everything that was in it and how we went to Grand Central, how we put it in the locker and how she was going to meet me there tomorrow and I was going to get one first.
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Your husband told you to go to the police, didn't he?
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Yes, he told me.
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Yeah, I told her, but with no enthusiasm. With no enthusiasm whatsoever.
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At least you told me.
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And you were intending to meet her at Grand Central Station at noon today and open up the package?
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Yes, that's right.
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Well, it was about that I came to your store. You were still there.
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Yes, I know I was there. I got a call from her on the telephone at 9:30 this morning.
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That's Marion.
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Yes, Marion. She said she was in awful trouble. She said she got home the night before, went to bed and when she woke up in the morning, there was a policeman there. The policeman. Phone almost fell out of my hand. She said the policeman came to a restaurant account of the 22 traffic tickets that she didn't show up in court for. She said the policeman took her down to the magistrate's court and she was sitting there just waiting for her trial. So she said she couldn't meet me this noon but that I ought to go down and put another dime in the locker at Grand Central Station. I told her I'd do that. She made me promise to be sure not to open the package because we'd have to count the money together. And I told her I wouldn't, but I just put the dime in.
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Did you go down to Grand Central?
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Yeah. Yeah, I went down there. I went out of the store when the Captain was in there. You remember that captain that I left?
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Yes, I remember.
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I'm so nervous. I didn't know what to do. I thought you came to get me. That's what I saw. But when I found out you didn't, I. I went over and got the subway and went down to Grand Central and put another dime in the locker.
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You look inside to see if the package was still there?
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Yeah. Yeah, I opened up the locker. I looked inside to see it was still in there, the package.
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Then you went back to the store?
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Yes.
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What time was that? Wait.
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Must have been about a quarter to one that I got back.
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What time did you hear from Marion again?
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About one o'. Clock.
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She called. What'd she say this time?
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Well, she told me she'd been up before the judge. She said the judge was very mad at her for ignoring the 22 traffic tickets and he find a $750. $750? She had to have the money right away. She'd go to jail. She had to pay the fine by 4 o' clock that afternoon. She said she didn't know what she was going to do. The judge wouldn't let her leave the building, but he let her go out in the hall and use the pay telephone so she could call some friends if she didn't have it before o' clock that afternoon to go to jail.
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What'd you say to her?
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Well, I told her. I told her she had all that money in Grand Central Station. I said she ought to be able to use that. She said no, she didn't want to do that. She didn't want to take the chance on opening up the package. Not down there. Because there are all kinds of cops around and everything. There's always all kinds of cops in the courthouse.
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Did you have any suggestions? Suggestions over.
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Yeah, I. I told her I could open it up and. And throw the policy slips away. I. I could go to the ladies room in Grand Central Station and throw them in the waste basket or something like that and just bring the money down. She said no, that wouldn't be any good because we'd have to count the money together and each take our share so there wouldn't be any suspicion on either side.
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That seemed fair, didn't it?
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Yeah, but I knew she was in such trouble and she had to pay the 750 fine.
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Did she have any suggestions?
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Yes, she had a suggestion. She wanted to know If I had $750, if I could get it. And I said yes. I said, go to the savings account and she said, please, please, wouldn't I do her a favor and draw out the money so she could pay the fine? And after she paid the fine, we'd go up to Grand Central and get the package and we'd split it right away. And I'd get my $750 back and she'd give me half of the rest instead of only a third.
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Did you agree to do that, finally?
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I told her all right, I would. And I told her that I'd meet her with the $750.
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Where was that?
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In the courthouse down on Center Street.
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Where in the courthouse?
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On the second floor, right by the pay telephones there. She said that the judge had given her permission to go out and stand by the telephones to wait for calls and to make calls. But she had to be backing inside the court and pay off the fine before o'. Clock.
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What time are you going to meet her?
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At a quarter to four.
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Well, you ought to be thankful that you decided to bring the whole thing to me. You'd have given her the $750 and
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never seen her again with the package? I had the key to the locker. The packages in there?
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Yes. You'd have gotten back 30 of your $750. 20 on top and a 10 on the bottom.
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It looked like money to me.
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It always does. What made you decide to come and see me?
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Oh, that was Phil's idea.
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No, no, Rose, you decided it yourself.
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No, it's not true. It was his idea. See, he keeps the bank book in the drawer of the sewing machine. He was putting a new lining in a coat and he wouldn't get away from it. Finally he stood up to get something. I got the bank book. He saw me, so he asked me what happened. I told him. He says, no, I can't go to the bank and get the money. But I told him I promised. He said, I don't care what your promise.
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But she decided to come here herself. She decided.
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He told me, so I decided.
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What do you think, Lieutenant? Think I ought to go down to Grand Central and pick up that baggage. What time is it now? Quarter three. I think you ought to leave it there. At least until we're sure that this Marion is down at the courthouse. Just as liable to be standing in Grand Central watching that locker. She sees a police officer or. Rose, go get the package. She's not going to show up at the courthouse. It stays there in the locker. Then she's sure the deal is on.
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Is it on? What should I do?
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You don't have to Worry about that, Ms. Parazoni. You just do what we tell you. It was decided that Mrs. Parazoni would go ahead and complete the transaction with the con artist she knew only as Marion. A dummy package of money prepared in exactly the same manner as the paper package left in the locker in Grand Central was gotten ready. There was a $20 bill on top and a 10 on the bottom. In between was plain paper cut to size. The serial numbers of the two real bills were recorded for evidence. Detective Deluca was instructed to see that Mrs. Parazoni waited until the exact time of the appointment, entered the building and took the elevator to the second floor. Lieutenant King and I went into the lobby of the building and met two detectives of the Fifth Squad. The four of us took the elevator to the second floor. It was hardly necessary to make ourselves inconspicuous in the corridor. The place, as always on court days, was jammed with police officers, defendants, witnesses, complainants, bail bondsmen and attorneys waiting for their cases to be called in the various courts. The two detectives from the 5th Squad were planted near the elevators. Lt. King and I walked to a place in the corridor close to the telephone booth. And there we waited. Captain, it's the first time I've heard of the Criminal Court Building being part of a con game. It's impressive, man. You gotta give her credit for that. That's impressive, all right. There's a woman waiting. Think that's her? He's pretty close to the description. Wait a minute. There's another one down there. Where? That's a drinking fountain. Oh, yeah, lots of them. Captain. Yeah, I guess we'll just have to wait and see. How's the time? He's due up here now. How about moving across there where we can see the elevators? Yes. Okay. There's a babe there. The blue dress. Yeah, that could be hard, too. Now, let's see. Look, we better not both watch the elevators, man. No, I'll. I'll look this way. You just let me know what's going on, okay? Okay. There's another one. That could be the gal. That description fits half the women in New York. Yep. There's Ms. Parazoni coming off the elevator. She's starting to look around. Does she see her? Not yet. Which way is she looking? This way. Here she comes. She stopped. Just think. Marion showed. Yes, sir, she showed. Parazone is walking over to her. The one in the blue dress. I better keep looking this way. Yes, she's greeted her. They're making the change. Mrs. Parazoni is giving her the package. She's got it. All right, let's go. Good looking. All right. You think that'll help her? Go for her. Know how much good will do from now on?
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Now, where will I wait for you?
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All right, we're police officers. I'll take that package. What you've got there? I'll have it, please.
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Did you bring them?
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Why'd you bring them?
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Because you were cheating me.
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Give me the package.
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You are. Tear your eyes out. Right out of your head, you're making so much.
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All right, Doctor, come on. Hold still there. You stand over there. Ms. Parazoni.
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Kill him. I'm killing.
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I don't think so.
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No, I don't think so either, but let her believe it.
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But you do.
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Open up the package in Grand Central.
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No, it's still there. What made her ring in the lock? You picked the wrong mark.
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He was a student.
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Yeah, but you didn't count on one thing. He's got a streak of honesty. 21st briefing. Charging waters. Yeah, that's right. Those are policemen working over there. What do you want to know for? Well, how. Does what they're doing concern you? Yeah. Yeah. Well, you'll just have to bear with us a while, mister. Getting her out is more important than your losing a little sleep. All right. Yeah, we'll be through there right away. As soon as possible. Yes, sir. Yes, sir. You are welcome. And so it goes around the clock through the week, every day, every year, a police precinct in the city of New York is a flesh and blood merry go round. Anyone can catch the brass ring, or the brass ring can catch catch anyone. 21st Precinct. A factual account of the way the police work in the world's largest city is presented with the official cooperation of the Patrolman's Benevolent association, an organization of more than 20,000 members of the Police Department, City of New York. Everett Sloan in the role of Captain Kelly. Ken lynch as Lieutenant King. Harold Stone as Sergeant Waters. Featured in tonight's cast were Brian Rayburn, Joan Allison, Larry Haynes and Bill Quinn. Written and directed by Stanley Niss. Produced for CBS Radio by John Ives. Art Hannah Ste.
Podcast: Harold’s Old Time Radio
Episode: 21st Precinct 54-10-27 (068) The Mark
Release Date: February 25, 2026
This episode of 21st Precinct entitled “The Mark” is a classic police procedural from the Golden Age of Radio, spotlighting the daily dramas faced by New York City police. The central plot revolves around a con game targeting a hardworking tailor and his wife, exploring issues of gullibility, desperation, and the well-worn tactics of confidence tricksters. With Captain Frank Kennelly at the helm, the episode delivers a suspenseful and surprisingly contemporary account of human nature, crime, and justice.
“You are in the muster room at the 21st Precinct, the nerve center…” – Narrator/Captain Kennelly (02:36)
Memorable dialogue:
“She thought you came to arrest her. That's why she acted that way.”
– Phil Parazoni (07:52)
“It was all my fault. He didn't have anything to do with it.”
– Rose Parazoni (07:31)
“These confidence rackets are invariably based upon the victim's desire to get something for nothing... the gullibility of people is amazing.”
– Captain Kennelly (16:40)
“All right, we're police officers. I'll take that package. What you've got there? I'll have it, please.”
– Detective (27:33)
On Human Nature in Confidence Schemes:
“Can you blame them too much if they see an opportunity to make some money just like that, a big opportunity to make it.”
– Phil Parazoni (07:54)
On The Appeal of Easy Money:
“It looked like money to me.”
– Rose Parazoni, on the package (22:39)
On the Foolproofness of Old Cons:
“It's incredible how many in the city of New York fall victim to these same old small con games year in and year out.”
– Captain Kennelly (16:38)
Detective’s Dry Humor at the Arrest:
“You picked the wrong mark. … He’s got a streak of honesty.”
– Detective King (28:09)
The episode maintains a matter-of-fact, procedural tone throughout, with the emotional undercurrent arising from the ordinary fears and hopes of good, hardworking people. The police maintain professional detachment but also compassion, while the Parazonis’ anxieties and hopes come through clearly. The criminal’s manipulation is evident in the natural flow of dialogue, allowing listeners to empathize with victims of such schemes.
“The Mark” is a resonant reminder of how classic bunco schemes thrive on the intersection of trust, fear, and greed. The story unfolds methodically but grippingly, with solid performances and plenty of period New York texture. The episode remains relevant, highlighting the perennial vulnerability of people to the promise of unearned rewards—and the enduring vigilance of those dedicated to keeping the city safe.