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Senor Colby
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Senor Colby
Tonight we escape to the high mountains of Peru and the hunt for a fabulous treasure of ancient Inca relics for which men are willing to die and to kill. As David Dodge tells it in his exciting novel Plunder of the Sun. Living the way I do by my wits, you get into all kinds of risky deals. But I had no idea when I took Senor Barian's little job that it would lead me to terrible danger. To a beautiful woman and to a fabulous buried treasure of the Incas. I didn't have to take the job. But you see, there was Ana Luce. She was Senor Berean's nurse. Pushed him around in his wheelchair, gave him his heart medicine, and so on. I first saw her that day when we all met in the park at Valparaiso. Here, let me brush that bench off for you first, senorita. It's pretty dirty.
Anna Luce
I'm glad you, Senor.
Senor Colby
Not at all.
Anna Luce
You are simpatico, Senor.
Don Alfredo Berean
Senor Colby, right?
Senor Colby
Senor Berean. Now, what can I do for you?
Don Alfredo Berean
I am told that you are a capable man. One who can be persuaded sometime to take on a delicate assignment.
Senor Colby
Is it legal, Senhor Colbe?
Don Alfredo Berean
I'm a reputable businessman. There are, however, complications.
Senor Colby
For instance?
Don Alfredo Berean
For instance, I am going by boat back to my home in Peru. I wish to take along a small package. But this package contains an ancient Peruvian relic of great historical value. Peruvian law prohibits the export of such things. But this was smuggled out of Peru. I have come to Chile and recovered it, and I wish to return it to its rightful place in Peru. Unfortunately, however, Chilean law also prohibits its removal. And so.
Senor Colby
So you want me to smuggle it for you?
Don Alfredo Berean
Smuggle? Well, not exactly. But, you see, I cannot carry it. I am too well known as a collector of such things. I will be thoroughly searched. However, you will be American tourists, you see. You will be performing a service to my country.
Senor Colby
You put it nicely, senor, but it's still smuggling.
Don Alfredo Berean
If I'm caught, I shall pay you 1,000American dollars.
Senor Colby
Oh, you will pay, not the government.
Don Alfredo Berean
I am a collector and an archaeologist. My name will be forever connected with the recovery of this relic. That is what matters to me.
Senor Colby
Well, I could see a lot of Peru on $1,000, especially if I had someone to show me around. Will the senorita be coming along?
Don Alfredo Berean
See? Of course. And most grateful to you.
Senor Colby
All right, I'll do it. The worst part of the boat trip was that I wasn't supposed to be seen with Berean or Annalise. The first day out, I was standing at the rail, talking to one of the passengers, another American, as they came along.
Jefferson
Yeah, it's a nice country. Lots to see in South America. Have you been to the Inca ruins in Cusco?
Senor Colby
No, I haven't gotten up that far yet.
Jefferson
Oh, well, you'll find it. Oh, pardon me.
Don Alfredo Berean
Well.
Jefferson
Buenos dias, Don Alfredo.
Don Alfredo Berean
Buenos dias, senor.
Jefferson
You're in good health, I trust?
Don Alfredo Berean
See? Gracias.
Jefferson
And how are you, Andalus?
Anna Luce
I am very well, senor Jefferson. Gracias.
Jefferson
Good. I hope to see you later. Perhaps.
Don Alfredo Berean
Hasta luego, senor.
Jefferson
Oh, sure, sure. Hasta luego. Don Alfredo.
Senor Colby
Your friend seems surprised to see you here.
Jefferson
Surprised? He almost had another heart attack. The old robber.
Senor Colby
Interesting looking man. Who is he?
Jefferson
Name's Berean. Peruvian dealer in antiques.
Curator/Translator
Oh.
Senor Colby
And the girl?
Jefferson
Oh, his nurse.
Senor Colby
Even more interesting.
Jefferson
Yes, isn't she?
Senor Colby
Tell me, are you perhaps, also a dealer in antiques?
Jefferson
Me? I'm just a tourist, like you.
Senor Colby
That was the first hint of trouble When Berean saw this tourist, Jefferson. His face had gone white with fear, and I knew I better keep a close eye on the man. On our last night, our trouble came. I'd been playing poker with Jefferson and some of the passengers in the smoking room when Jefferson left. I got out of the game as soon as I could and went to my cabin. Just as I turned into the corridor, I saw a dark figure hurrying Away from my door. I went into my cabin and looked around. Everything seemed all right until I noticed the catch on my suitcase had been open. Then I knew that hurrying figure couldn't have been Jefferson. He was too tall. And only one person knew I had the package. I went out into the corridor. There was a light on in her cabin, and I entered without knocking.
Anna Luce
Senor Colby. What do you want?
Senor Colby
Ready for bed, senorita? Bathrobes, slippers? What do you have on under that, Senor Colby? Let me see. Just as I thought. Senorita, why are you fully dressed under your robe?
Anna Luce
That is none of your business.
Senor Colby
I think it is. It was a waste of time, senorita. I carry the package on me. Now, suppose we go next door to Berean's cabin and tell him you're not as trustworthy as he thought. That you're trying to get the package, too. We'll let him find out why. All right.
Curator/Translator
Come on.
Anna Luce
He's asleep.
Senor Colby
We'll wake him up.
Anna Luce
You cannot. I have given him sleeping pills.
Senor Colby
We'll see. Come on.
Anna Luce
Take your hands off me. Let me go.
Curator/Translator
Wait.
Anna Luce
That was Senor Barrion's little bell beside his bed. There is something wrong.
Senor Colby
Now, listen.
Anna Luce
Let me go. I must go to him.
Senor Colby
All right, we'll go together. Where's the light? Something hit me in the jaw and I went down hard. Somebody rushed past me and out into the corridor.
Anna Luce
Senor Colby. Senor Colby. Hurry. Turn on the light by the door. Something is wrong, all right.
Senor Colby
Wait a minute.
Anna Luce
Don Alfredo. Don Alfredo.
Jefferson
Yeah.
Senor Colby
Something's wrong, all right. He's dead.
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Senor Colby
Don Alfredo Berean was dead of a heart attack. Or so the authorities in Callao said. I wasn't so sure they were right. But they seemed to want as little trouble as possible. All I wanted then was my thousand dollars. But it looked like I was holding the bag unless I could find out what the package was and turn it into money. Soon as I was alone in my hotel room, I unwrapped it. All it contained was a tangle of little colored strings and a page of old manuscript in a language I didn't know. I could make nothing of it, so I took it to the curator of the Callao Museum.
Curator/Translator
Very interesting. Very. Where did you get it?
Senor Colby
From a friend. What is it?
Curator/Translator
A capu. An Inca message cord. A beauty. Yeah.
Senor Colby
What's the message?
Curator/Translator
It is not exactly a message, senor. Just a reminder of a story already known to the teller. Like tying a string around your finger for a reminder. Was there no. No manuscript with it?
Jefferson
Perhaps.
Curator/Translator
Aha. Then the manuscript will tell his story.
Senor Colby
Look, can you translate it for me?
Curator/Translator
Unfortunately, I do not know the language of the Incas.
Senor Colby
Well, could you recommend? Anybody?
Curator/Translator
The best is Don Alfredo Barian.
Senor Colby
No good. He's dead.
Curator/Translator
What? Don Alfredo. Dead?
Senor Colby
This morning. Of a heart attack. On the boat from Chile.
Curator/Translator
Oh, a pity. He was a fine man. Now I don't know. Perhaps Senor Najaro could do it. But I strongly advised you to turn it over to the museum. Under Peruvian law, it belongs to the government. Should you try to exploit it, you might get into serious trouble.
Senor Colby
Thanks. I'll remember that.
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Senor Colby
When I got back to the hotel, Anna Luce was waiting for me in the lobby.
Anna Luce
Monseigneur Colby.
Senor Colby
Oh, Anna Luce. You come to show me the town?
Anna Luce
I have come for the package. You may give it to me now.
Curator/Translator
Why?
Senor Colby
Are you his heir?
Anna Luce
I was the closest to him.
Senor Colby
No, it's not good enough. Senorita. He obviously didn't mean for you to have it or you wouldn't have tried to steal it from me.
Anna Luce
I must have it. For me it is a kind of ransom. With it I may buy my freedom.
Senor Colby
Your freedom from what?
Anna Luce
From slavery, Senor. Here in Peru we have a kind of slavery. My family was too poor to care for me, so they gave me to a rich family as a servant. I am therefore the possessor of my patron who raised me. With this package I can repay my debt to him and thus be free.
Senor Colby
But if Berean was your patron, it
Anna Luce
would seem that he was not my patron.
Don Alfredo Berean
Who then?
Anna Luce
I cannot tell. Please, senor. Please. You. You said that you would like to be my friend. Perhaps somehow that could be.
Senor Colby
Look, Anna Luce, I want to help you if I can. But I can't give you the package. I have to play the game my way. I'm sorry, Anelus. Very sorry. Suddenly she was dead looking and walked away from me. I knew she wasn't lying, that it was terribly important to her. Well, I supposed I'd lost her now. And I went up to my room feeling pretty miserable about it. The minute I opened the door I knew something was wrong. But too late. Everything went black. When I came to, I was trussed up on the bed, tied hand and foot. And Jefferson was standing over me, the package in his hand, grinning.
Jefferson
You were pretty easy, chum. Didn't even muss my hair.
Senor Colby
Oh, hello tourist. So you got it, huh? It was you in Burrien's cabin, of course.
Jefferson
Of course.
Senor Colby
Now I owe you two good socks. Not to mention something for Berean's murder and the loss of my commission.
Jefferson
I didn't kill him. He was dead when I got there.
Senor Colby
So you say.
Jefferson
So I say. Anyway, now you can forget it, Shem. You're all finished with this little party.
Senor Colby
That's what he thought then. And as he left I was wondering how he'd feel when he unwrapped the package and found it full of old newspaper clipping. After I got on to. I went down and got the manuscript out of the hotel safe. Took it to a photography Shop and had three blow up prints made of it. One of these I cut up word by word and separated the words into three piles. One pile I took along when I went out to look up Senor Najaro. He turned out to be an old crow of a man. Bald and harmless looking, but sharp.
Curator/Translator
She very interesting. These words are cut from a photograph of a manuscript. And you want me to translate them? That is hard, senor. They are out of context. Would be much easier if I could use the original or another photograph.
Senor Colby
No, we'll do it this way.
Curator/Translator
You do not trust me?
Senor Colby
I don't trust anybody until I see what it is. Do you want the job?
Curator/Translator
Oh, he's not A job, senor, is a pleasure. You see, I am interested. This kind of thing is my life.
Senor Colby
How soon will you have these?
Curator/Translator
You come back this evening. This evening, senor.
Senor Colby
I went back to the hotel and put the original manuscript and one copy into the hotel seat. Then when I turned around, I saw Anna Luce standing across the lobby, watching me. I started toward her, but she turned and almost ran out of the hotel. Seeing her run from me like that hurt, but I had to go through with it. And I had a feeling that it was mostly for her. That I was doing it to kill time till I could go back to Naharo's. I bought a copy of Prescott's book, the Conquest of Peru, hoping to read up on the Incas and perhaps find a clue to the manuscript. As it turned out, that was unnecessary. Because while I sat there in the hotel patio, I had a visitor.
Jefferson
Hello, chum.
Senor Colby
Well, Jefferson, what's new in the papers?
Jefferson
You're smarter than I thought. Smart enough not to have it on you then or now, huh? Maybe we better be partners.
Senor Colby
Partners?
Jefferson
Yeah. You've got the package. I know what it means.
Senor Colby
I'll know what it means too, very shortly.
Jefferson
You didn't give it to Nahara.
Senor Colby
How do you know about him?
Jefferson
He's the only logical one. And he'd give his soul to get his hands on that manuscript. He's worse than Berean, you fool.
Senor Colby
Don't worry. He hasn't got it. And he won't get it. He's merely translating isolated words.
Jefferson
You are smart, aren't you? But even that may be dangerous. We've got to beat him to it. To what? To millions. Literally millions in gold. Lost Inca treasure. You can read about it in that book you have there. How they had so much gold, they paved the streets with it. How they hid it away, buried it when their empire fell to The Spaniards. It's all there. And the manuscript you have gives the exact directions on how to find one part of it. A part that's sure to be worth a million dollars at present values.
Senor Colby
No wonder everyone's after it.
Jefferson
Now, look, there's no time to waste. Give me the manuscript. I can translate it.
Senor Colby
You're a man of many accomplishments.
Jefferson
I've been an archaeologist. Never mind that. I can translate it. If we're going to be partners, I'll think it over.
Senor Colby
So I had my hands on the key to the lost Treasure of the Sun. A fabulous cache of small, solid gold statues from the palaces of the great Incas. Oh, it was a little breathtaking. And I was still in the clouds when I went back to Naharo's that night. It was very pleasant. He gave me the translations, took the second batch of words. I paid him with a traveler's check because he wanted American dollars. Then he entertained me a while, showing me some of his Inca relics. Well, an hour passed before I could break away and get back to the hotel. I went to the desk to get the manuscript so I could start working on the translation. But when I asked for it.
Curator/Translator
Why, Senor Colby, did you not get your package?
Senor Colby
What do you mean?
Curator/Translator
We gave it to your messenger, the young lady, not an hour ago.
Senor Colby
My messenger?
Curator/Translator
See? Just as you instructed in this note. That is your signature, is it not?
Senor Colby
My sign? Yes. Yes, it is. Now, at last, I had it figured. A girl, Anna, loose. Of course, she'd seen me put the manuscript in the safe. But the signature. It was my signature. Or rather, a reasonable facsimile. A clever tracing. Who could have done it? What had I signed recently? And then I remembered. The traveler's check at Naharo's. He'd asked for it. American dollars. And suddenly I knew the truth. Anna. Lucy Naharo, he was her patron. It was for him all the time that she'd been trying to get it. And they'd beaten me. Only not quite. I still had up in my hotel room, between the pages of Prescott's book, the third print of the manuscript. And they didn't know about that. I hurried up and got it. And then I went to Jefferson's room.
Jefferson
Yeah?
Don Alfredo Berean
Who is
Narrator/Host
that?
Senor Colby
Makes us even, Jefferson. Now we're partners. So get up and get to work on this print. Come on.
Jefferson
I'll fix you later, chum. Right now, or change your mind.
Senor Colby
Naharo got the original. We'll have to work fast. The treasure will be at Cusco, won't it?
Jefferson
Sure. The old Inca capital. Or near there.
Senor Colby
And while you're working, I'll get the tickets to Cusco. We'll leave on the first try. We rode all night on the mountain train to Cusco. And Jefferson sat there in the swaying coats, translating. By morning, we headed the directions to a million in gold, maybe more. In Cusco, we obtained burros and supplies and an Indian guide named Tasho. And by sundown, we were in the shadows of the tremendous brooding ruins of the Inca palace. Even in ruins, it was something you'd never forget. And I got the eerie feeling that the dead Incas were watching us with hate in their eyes. Then Tasho started pacing out the directions from the manuscript, striking down the hill out across the valley. We followed with equipment. We were looking for a certain stone. At first we couldn't find it.
Jefferson
An egg shaped boulder by the side of the stream. It said. There's no stream here.
Senor Colby
Yeah. Wait a minute. That was centuries ago. Maybe. Maybe. Since then it was made into one of these irrigation ditches. Let's look at that one over there.
Jefferson
Maybe you're right. Come on.
Senor Colby
We finally found the boulder, half buried in the hillside. Then it took us most of the night to dig around it, loosen it and finally topple it over. It was just dawn when we got down to the last perfectly fitted stone.
Jefferson
Hurry up. The minute it gets light, this place will be swarming with Indians coming out to work the fields.
Senor Colby
Okay, this is the last. Have Tasho lend a hand, will you?
Jefferson
All right. Come on, Tasho. Easy now.
Senor Colby
Good Lord, look at that.
Jefferson
Just feast your eyes on that solid gold.
Senor Colby
And look at the beautiful carving. These are magnificent. Priceless pieces.
Jefferson
Not priceless, chum. They'll bring a very pretty price when they melted down the bullion.
Senor Colby
Oh, no. You couldn't destroy works of art like this.
Jefferson
No. Come on, let's load them up.
Senor Colby
We had to hurry loading the small but heavy gold statues on Tashu's burrows because it was fast getting light. Once some Indians passed not 50 yards from us, but they didn't see us. We were at last finished. And suddenly Jefferson turned to me.
Jefferson
Okay, chum. So long.
Don Alfredo Berean
Huh?
Senor Colby
What? What's the idea of the gun, Jefferson?
Jefferson
Just for you, chum. You've got a stronger heart than Berean. I'll have to shoot you.
Senor Colby
So you did kill Bereal.
Jefferson
Just scared him to death. Stuck the gun in his face. Ready? Now say goodbye, chum.
Senor Colby
It seemed like I was in a dream. I lay dreaming for an endless time. Faces came and went. I thought I saw Anna Loos. And she gave me A drink of water. Then later, much later, I woke up and saw her again.
Anna Luce
Senor Colby. Senor Colby, can you hear me?
Senor Colby
Then I knew it was no longer a dream. She was real. And behind her stood Naharo.
Anna Luce
Senor Colby.
Senor Colby
Hello, Annalus. How'd you get here? Wherever it is you are.
Anna Luce
In Senor Najaro's suite at the hotel. We brought you here yesterday after the Indians found you.
Jefferson
Thanks.
Senor Colby
How am I?
Anna Luce
You are going to be all right. Jefferson shot you, but only in the shoulder. Some Indians were nearby and he had to run for it. So he just threw you in the pit and left you to bleed to death.
Senor Colby
And you saved my life.
Anna Luce
It was not I, but the Indians who found you.
Senor Colby
Thanks anyway. And Jefferson got away with the goal?
Curator/Translator
Si, Senor Colby. Can you tell us anything to help us recover it? The government offers you a big reward if you can.
Senor Colby
The government?
Curator/Translator
You told them she. I always intended to give it to them anyway. It is only that, like Berean, I am an archaeologist. I had hope that it might be my name that was remembered as the discoverer of the Treasure of the Sun. But now, can you help us, senor?
Senor Colby
Yes, I think I can. But for a price.
Curator/Translator
I have told you there will be a reward.
Senor Colby
No more than that. I want you to give Ana lose her freedom.
Curator/Translator
But, senor, she is free. She is no longer my servant. She is like my daughter.
Senor Colby
Evidently, she still feels an oppressive debt to you. Isn't that right, Analouz?
Anna Luce
See? It is.
Senor Colby
But you see, senor, Will you release her?
Curator/Translator
But of course, senor. She owes me nothing.
Anna Luce
Senor, until the treasure is recovered and Senor Najaro's name is placed on it, as the discoverer, I can never feel free. Even so.
Curator/Translator
All right, then.
Senor Colby
We'll get the treasure. Help me out of this bed.
Anna Luce
Senor, you cannot.
Senor Colby
I think I can stay here, knowing how much this means to you. Onalus. Come. We must hurry.
Curator/Translator
See? But where?
Senor Colby
Coming up on the train, Jefferson talked about taking the treasure out of Peru by way of Puno and Lake Titicaca. Across the lake to Bolivia.
Curator/Translator
Ah, I see. See? Of course. Then we must charter a plane and fly to Puno. At.
Senor Colby
We flew up to the lake 12,000ft high in the Andes with the government commandant. He had a company of soldiers stationed there. Jeff would be able to get in. But our job was to be sure he didn't get out. Soon after we arrived, his soldiers brought in the word. They had found the body of Tasho shot in the outskirts of town.
Don Alfredo Berean
Then he is Here already.
Senor Colby
And he's unloading excess baggage in his own familiar way.
Don Alfredo Berean
We shall search every house. We shall scour this entire shore of the lake. We'll find him.
Senor Colby
He will hang for murder, Commandant. There's no way he can get around the lake by land, is there?
Don Alfredo Berean
Senor, these are some of the highest
Senor Colby
mountains in the world. It is impossible.
Don Alfredo Berean
And there is only one ship to the Bolivian shore. It leaves in the morning. We shall sure search every inch of it. He shall not get away now.
Senor Colby
But by morning, we weren't so sure. Every house had been searched, the shore had been scarred, and the ship gone over inch by inch. Jeff was nowhere to be found. The Bolivian steamer was whistling impatiently for clearance to set sail. They cared nothing for the search, since there is no love lost between the two countries. Finally, the commandant let them go. He could do nothing else. As we all stood and watched, it pulled away.
Don Alfredo Berean
I did what I could. I could not hold him any longer.
Curator/Translator
I am afraid that we have missed.
Anna Luce
I know it. I feel it. He has escaped.
Jefferson
Annalise, don't cry.
Senor Colby
Perhaps still there's a chance.
Don Alfredo Berean
No.
Anna Luce
No. He is gone. I will never feel free now.
Senor Colby
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. What's that? Look out in the channel. A little native raft. It's making for the steamer. Trying to head it off in the channel. That's him. Come on. The Commandant and I jumped into the police launch at the pier. It looked like a close range.
Narrator/Host
If they stop.
Senor Colby
If they stop, they're slowing down for him. What if he gets aboard? Will they let us have him? No.
Don Alfredo Berean
The Bolivians would only laugh at us.
Senor Colby
Then we've got to make it.
Narrator/Host
We've got to.
Senor Colby
The commandant got everything he could out of the launch. But Jeff had almost reached the ship when we got there. We swung around the steamer and. Halt.
Anna Luce
Stop.
Senor Colby
Swing in between him and the boat.
Don Alfredo Berean
There.
Senor Colby
Stand where you are, Senor Jefferson.
Narrator/Host
You are under arrest.
Senor Colby
And when Jefferson saw me, hate filled his eyes. The hate that's part of the gold fever. He raised his gun and pointed it at me. It was lucky for me that the Commandant was quick on the draw. Might have been me instead of Jefferson, who toppled over into the water.
Anna Luce
Jose Colby. How can I ever repay you?
Senor Colby
Anna Luz, you. You don't owe me or anybody anything. Now. This is no way to start. I mean to start your new life.
Anna Luce
Thank you, Senor Colby. You have made me very happy. I hope that we shall meet again.
Senor Colby
But. You mean you're leaving?
Don Alfredo Berean
Why?
Anna Luce
I must get back to Callao and tell Carlos. Carlos see the man I love. The man I may now marry. Adios, senor.
Don Alfredo Berean
Yes, Senor Colby, you are a hero.
Senor Colby
You shall have a big reward, and
Don Alfredo Berean
the people of Peru will honor you.
Senor Colby
Perhaps. But they'll fall in love with guys by the name of Carlos.
Narrator/Host
Escape is produced and directed by William N. Robeson. Tonight we have presented Plunder of the sun by David Dodge, adapted for radio by John Dunkle. Featured in the cast were Paul Freeze as Colby, Gerald Moore as Jefferson and Lucille Meredith as Anna Loose. Also heard were Harry Bartel, Charlie Long and Tony Barrett. Special music was arranged and conducted by Del Castillo. Next week
Senor Colby
you are imprisoned in a lonely lighthouse off the steaming jungle coast of French Guiana. Your comrades, a maniac and a coward. Your captors, an army of gigantic hunger maddened rats.
Narrator/Host
Next week we escape to a nightmare world of terror and violence. As George Tudouse describes it in his hair raising tale Three Skeleton Key. Goodbye then, until this same time next week when once again we offer you Escape. Stay tuned now for Life with Luigi, which follows over most of these CBS stations. This is cbs, the Columbia Broadcasting System.
Date: August 11, 2026
Source Material: Adapted from David Dodge’s novel
Setting: High mountains of Peru, 1940s
Main Cast:
This episode of Escape transports listeners to the Andes for a classic “capers and consequence” adventure. Senor Colby, a self-described risk-taker, agrees to help smuggle a mysterious Inca artifact from Chile to Peru—ostensibly to repatriate it, but soon finds himself ensnared in a deadly pursuit involving murder, double-crossing companions, and a lost treasure said to be worth millions. Themes of morality, freedom, and greed run throughout, playing out against a backdrop of intrigue and Incan history.
[12:15] Anna confronts Colby, saying she must get the package, not for profit, but to buy her own freedom from a kind of “servitude.”
Jefferson then steals the (fake) package from Colby’s hotel room, while Colby has hidden the real manuscript.
[23:12] Jefferson betrays Colby (as expected), shoots him, and prepares to escape with the gold.
Colby, wounded and left for dead, is rescued by Anna Luce and Najaro’s intervention.
Colby recovers in Najaro’s care. He’s offered an official reward but asks instead that Anna Luce be given her freedom.
The pursuit for Jefferson—he kills the guide and flees toward Bolivia. The authorities chase him in a dramatic finale on Lake Titicaca, ending in his death as he attempts to board a Bolivian steamer.
Anna Luce, now free, thanks Colby, but reveals she’s returning home to the man she loves—not Colby.
The episode carries the classic radio adventure tone—quick dialogue, moral dilemmas, betrayals, and atmospheric settings. Narration by Colby is wry, world-weary, at times darkly humorous, but always evocative of 1940s pulp adventure.
“Plunder of the Sun” is a tightly plotted, intrigue-laden jewel of old-time radio, mixing noir, romance, and South American mystery. Its themes about the cost of greed, the question of freedom, and the slippery morality of heroes and villains would still ring true to modern ears.
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