
Bulldog Drummond 42-01-04 (22) Death Rides A Racehorse
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Narrator
Every home.
Bulldog Drummond
Out of the fog, out of the night, and into his American adventures comes Bulldog Drummond.
Al Russo
In the great light of early morning, the young woman and the man stand at the finish line of the training track, their eyes intently following the racehorse as the jockey breaks it down the home stretch. The young woman holds the stopwatch tensely in her hand. The horse rushes past the finish line and the young woman snaps the control lever on the watch. The jockey slowed his mount down and brings it back to the finish line at a slow buck. Easy, boy, easy.
Helen Peters
How do we do, Miss Peters?
Nick Connors
147 and a half, Al.
Bulldog Drummond
Nice riding, kid.
Al Russo
Well, thanks, Mr. Connors. A mile and a 16th and 147 and a half. That's not bad, eh, Miss Peters?
Nick Connors
Not bad? That's darn good, Al. That's White Star's best time to date. Well, Mr. Connors, what do you think.
Bulldog Drummond
Of him now, Mr. Peters, I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it myself. White Star was a complete washout last season as a two year old. You know his record. He didn't show in the money once. I really figured I'd pull this smart deal when I sold him to you.
Nick Connors
Sorry for your bargain now, huh?
Bulldog Drummond
Well, bargain's a bargain anyway. This was just a trial run. I'll hold off crying into my beer until I see how he makes out in a money raise.
Al Russo
Well, you'll do plenty of crying, Mr. Connors. White Star's going to be a real champion this season.
Nick Connors
That's right. With Al Russo up, he's a sure winner.
Narrator
With anybody up, Mr. Peters?
Al Russo
This pony's got what it takes. Hey, I better get him back to the stable for a rub down. I see you later.
Nick Connors
All right, al.
Helen Peters
Wow.
Al Russo
Yeah.
Bulldog Drummond
Mr. T. Hold it a minute, will you? I'm going back to the stable. I'll walk with you.
Al Russo
Sure.
Bulldog Drummond
Do you mind, Ms. Peters?
Nick Connors
No, go right ahead. And don't forget you're buying me champagne at the clubhouse if White Star wins tomorrow.
Bulldog Drummond
Champagne? It'll be all right, Al. Let's go.
Narrator
Right.
Bulldog Drummond
What are you trying to pull Al.
Al Russo
What do you mean, Nick?
Bulldog Drummond
You know what I mean. You know just what I mean. You let this nag out all the way this morning on that track. You were riding in full. What was the idea?
Al Russo
I just wanted to see what he could really do.
Bulldog Drummond
Yeah? Why?
Al Russo
Just curious.
Bulldog Drummond
I told you to hold him back, didn't I? I got you the job with that Petersdame, so you do what I tell you. White Star wins when I say he wins. And not before he comes in under the wire when the odds are where I want them. You understand that?
Al Russo
Oh, yeah. Sure, Nick. Just as you say. But, Nick, one thing bothers me.
Bulldog Drummond
What?
Al Russo
What did you have done to this hay burner last season? He didn't have any more chance than a snowball and a Sahara. You dumped him on Helen Peters because he was a flop. Now all of a sudden he runs like man of War. What's the angle, Nick?
Bulldog Drummond
I'm paying you to ride White Star the way I say to ride him. Is that right, Al?
Al Russo
Yeah, that's right.
Bulldog Drummond
Okay, so you just do that. I'm not paying you to ask questions. Remember that. You get too nosy, and instead of riding that nag, you're liable to end up jockeying a hearse. Just remember that, Al.
Al Russo
I'll get it, Denny.
Narrator
Very well, Pop.
Al Russo
Hello? Captain Grumman? Yes. I gotta talk to you in the jam. Who is this? Russo?
Narrator
My name's Al Russo.
Al Russo
I'm jockeying out at the Westwood track. Just what sort of jam are you in, Mr. Russo?
Narrator
I'm riding White Star in the fourth race this afternoon.
Al Russo
I'm out at the track now. I'll be going to the post in an hour. And I gotta talk to you before the race. Can you make it out here fast? You still haven't told me what this is all about. Well, you gotta come. I'll meet you in front of the grandstand, section C. You got that? Section C. Mr. Russo, I hadn't planned to spend the afternoon out at the track. So if you expect me to alter my schedule, you'll have to be a bit more explicit. Just why do you want me to meet you? Well, look, I can't talk here. I think they spotted me coming into this booth. They? Who are they? The ones who are going to kill me. What?
Narrator
That's right, Captain Drummond. I gotta get protection.
Al Russo
I can't go to the cops. You can save me if I talk to you before White Star goes to the post.
Narrator
I'll be waiting for you where I sit.
Al Russo
Now get out here as soon as you can. Hello, Mr. Russo. Hello? Hello, Denny. Denny.
Narrator
Yes, sir. What is it, sir?
Al Russo
Hurry. Bring the car around front. We're going out to the Westwood racetrack.
Narrator
Westwood race track? But I thought we were.
Al Russo
There's a change in our plans, Denny.
Narrator
But, sir, why this sudden and new interest in the horses?
Al Russo
It's not the horses. It's my usual and old interest. Murder. Now, hurry, get the car. I'll be out in a moment.
Narrator
Well, sir, we've been standing here in front of the grandstand for 10 minutes and no sign of your harried Mr. Russo. You know what, sir?
Al Russo
What, Denny?
Narrator
This may be nothing more than some sort of practical joke. Maybe there is no such person as Al Russo.
Al Russo
There's an Al Russo all right.
Narrator
How do you know, sir?
Al Russo
I checked the racing page in the newspaper before we came out here. Just as he told me over the phone, he's scheduled to ride White Star in the fourth race.
Narrator
Well, if he's going to show up here, he'd better make it soon. The fourth race will begin in a few moments.
Al Russo
Come on, Denny.
Narrator
Where are we going, sir?
Al Russo
To the paddock. Russo should be there. Maybe he could.
Nick Connors
Pardon me.
Al Russo
Yes?
Nick Connors
You're captain Drummond?
Al Russo
Yes, sir.
Narrator
Hadn't we better hurry? It's almost post time.
Nick Connors
Please, I must talk to you, Captain Drummond.
Al Russo
Sorry, miss. Perhaps later.
Nick Connors
Just Al sent me.
Narrator
Al Russo?
Nick Connors
Yes.
Al Russo
Where is he?
Nick Connors
He couldn't meet you here.
Narrator
Well, where is he?
Nick Connors
He was afraid to come out into the open.
Al Russo
And just who are you?
Nick Connors
I'm Al's wife, captain Drummond. He's in trouble.
Al Russo
So he said over the phone.
Nick Connors
Well, he's got to talk to you. He wouldn't tell me what it was, but I know it's something terrible. You will help him, won't you?
Al Russo
I'll do everything I can. Thank you.
Helen Peters
Thank you.
Al Russo
Now, where can I speak to your husband, Mrs. Rousseau?
Nick Connors
Over there at that line of telephone booths under the grandstand. He's waiting for you. He's in the third booth. Al said I should wait out here and see if they follow you to him.
Al Russo
All right, Mrs. Rousseau. We'll be back to talk to you after I see your husband.
Nick Connors
Yes, I'll be right here.
Al Russo
Come along, Denny.
Narrator
I'm with you, sir.
Al Russo
Third booth. Here it is, Denny.
Narrator
Why, it's empty, sir. There's no one in there. Yes, Mrs. Russo said he was waiting here for you.
Al Russo
Denny, Mrs. Russo isn't a woman of her word. For more reasons than one.
Narrator
What do you mean by that, sir?
Al Russo
Look over there where we were talking to Mrs. Rousseau.
Nick Connors
Why?
Narrator
She's not there. She's disappeared.
Al Russo
Exactly. Come on, Denny, hurry.
Narrator
Where to now?
Al Russo
The paddock.
Narrator
What do you suppose this is all a. Why did Mrs. Russo tell us her husband was in that telephone booth and then vanish herself?
Al Russo
I think that's your answer, Dennis.
Narrator
I say they're calling the horses to the post. To the fourth race.
Al Russo
Exactly. And there goes White Star to the starting gate with the others. That's your answer, all right. We were tricked by Mrs. Russo. It was a stall to keep us away from her husband until the race began.
Helen Peters
This is Gilson Rand with Westwood, bringing you a description of the fourth race, a $7,000 purse handicap. The horses are at the starting gate, number five, Lucky Boys acting up a.
Al Russo
Bit at the post.
Helen Peters
Now they've got him back in line. They're off at clean start, trying a tight back as they move down the stretch toward the first turn. They're now out in front by a length, bit Lucky Boy, follow by Sunrise, with White Star announcing a desired position. And as they round the first turn, it Lucky Floyd's still out in front now by two lengths Till the sunrise. And coming up fast, it's White Star trailing in the pack behind the leaders who Fly By Night full time. Lonely Star. Wait. There goes White Star dropping back snuggly. Hold it. Something's wrong out there now. Russo Upper White Star has let go the train. White Star is now climbing to a waltz. Russo's just sitting there on his mountains, hands hanging limp at his side. Yes, there's something radically wrong out there. Russo is shaking his head. And now he falls forward on his horse. White Stars come to a standstill. And there he goes. Russo has tumbled off his mouth. The emergency gate has just opened. Yes, and there's the ambulance right now going out on the track. Russo was lying there in the dirt, his body motionless.
Narrator
Captain Brummond.
Al Russo
Yes, Denny?
Narrator
Miss Peters and her stable hand, Dave Turner are outside.
Al Russo
All right. Show Ms. Peters in first.
Narrator
Yes, sir. This way, Ms. Peters.
Nick Connors
Captain Drummond, I'm Helen Peters.
Al Russo
How do you do?
Nick Connors
I've just learned from the track officials that my jockey, Al Russo, was poisoned.
Al Russo
Yes, that's what happened. I've been asked to handle the investigation. I don't know whether you were informed of the matter, but Russo called me earlier this afternoon.
Nick Connors
Al called you?
Al Russo
Yes.
Nick Connors
But why?
Al Russo
He wanted me to help save his life. Ms. Peters, what do you know about Al Russo?
Nick Connors
Nothing, except that he was a good jockey. Captain Drummond don't understand. Why should anyone want to murder Al?
Al Russo
I was about to ask you the same question.
Nick Connors
As far as I know, he didn't.
Narrator
Have any enemy, Ms. Peters, according to Russel's wife.
Nick Connors
His wife?
Narrator
Yes. A young lady about your height, blonde.
Nick Connors
I didn't know I was married. He didn't tell me.
Al Russo
Denny, I doubt seriously if the young woman was Rousseau's wife. While you went for Ms. Peters, I checked with the other jockeys here. As far as they knew, Russo was single. That mysterious woman was just playing her part in the murder game.
Nick Connors
Captain Drummonds.
Al Russo
Yes, Ms. Peters.
Nick Connors
I was with Al in the paddock when he mounted White Star. He seemed perfectly well then.
Al Russo
He was at that point.
Nick Connors
But they said he was poisoned.
Al Russo
That's correct.
Nick Connors
How? No one was near him after he left the paddock for the starting gate.
Al Russo
Rousseau's death was caused by a strong and swift acting poison. That poison was injected into his system.
Nick Connors
Injected?
Al Russo
Denny, let me have that saddle.
Narrator
Yes, sir.
Al Russo
The medical examiner found a puncture on the inside of Rousseau's right thigh.
Narrator
Here's the saddle, sir.
Al Russo
Hold it up a bit, Denny, so Miss Peters can see.
Narrator
Right, sir.
Al Russo
Miss Peters, you'll notice this sticking out of the right side of White Star's saddle.
Nick Connors
The knee.
Al Russo
The Murder Wesson. There's a hypodermic circle on the inside of the saddle there. The hypodermic contained the poison.
Nick Connors
Who could have put that into the saddle?
Al Russo
I haven't the slightest idea, Ms. Peters. When is White Star scheduled to race again?
Nick Connors
Next week at Overton Park. I've entered him in the Wilson Handicap, but with Al gone, I've no jockey. Al could handle White Star. He got more out of him than.
Al Russo
Any other rider just now. Ms. Peters. I'm not concerned with White Star, Winnie. I just want to make sure that he runs at Overton park next week. It may be our only chance to catch a killer.
Bulldog Drummond
You got another jockey, Mr. Connors? What you get, Dave?
Al Russo
Teddy Lynch. Lynch is a smart kid, Mr. Connors. He knows how to ride the wind. He can bring White Star under the wire in the Wilson Handicap next week.
Bulldog Drummond
What about Drummond? Well, he and that stooge of his are hanging around the stable all the time.
Al Russo
This is the first chance I got to come over here.
Narrator
What are you gonna do about Lynch?
Al Russo
You won't be able to get to.
Bulldog Drummond
Him with Drummin around. I'm not getting to Lynch.
Al Russo
You mean you're going to let White.
Bulldog Drummond
Star come in for a win? Not on your life. Told you I was holding that egg from the win until I get the odds up high enough for a big killing. And next Week, they won't be anywhere near where I want them.
Al Russo
Yeah, Mr. Connors, but how are you going to stop it?
Bulldog Drummond
When are you taking White Star to Overton Park?
Al Russo
Thursday night.
Bulldog Drummond
You drive over by Route 6.
Al Russo
Yeah. All right.
Bulldog Drummond
Here's what you do. Ten miles outside of town, there's an intersection. Halsley Corners is called. I know the place. Okay. You turn right onto 15A and go along for seven miles. Then you come to a sign that says the Oaks. It's a farm a little off the main road.
Al Russo
The Oaks.
Bulldog Drummond
Right. I'll meet you there. Everything will be set for the night.
Al Russo
Pulling in reverse, eh, Mr. Congress?
Bulldog Drummond
What do you think? I got too much invested to let White Star win yet. Get everything straight, Dave. Sure, but what about Drummond? What about him? Maybe he'll take it into his head to follow the truck. If he does, it'll be the last following he'll ever do. Don't worry about Drummond. I'll have everything set for him, too.
Al Russo
Take it easy, boy, now, easy.
Nick Connors
He seems to be a little nervous tonight, Dave.
Al Russo
I think White star kind of misses Al. Ms. Peters. I don't usually have this trouble loading.
Helen Peters
Him on the truck.
Bulldog Drummond
This way, boy. Come on, easy to.
Al Russo
Good evening, Miss Peters.
Nick Connors
Oh, Captain Drummond. I thought you and Teddy lynch went on to Overton.
Al Russo
I changed my mind, Denny and I have some work to do. I sent lynch on ahead. By the way, what do you think of Lynch?
Nick Connors
Seems to be a fine jockey.
Al Russo
I told you he'd work out. We both may get what we want at Overton. You a victory for White Star. And I, Al Russo's murderer. All set, Ms. Peters.
Nick Connors
Well, then you better get started, Dave.
Bulldog Drummond
Sure. Thank.
Al Russo
Just soon as I get this ramp up, I'm off.
Nick Connors
You found any trace of that woman who said she was Mrs. Russo?
Al Russo
Not a sign of her. But I have an idea she'll show up sooner or later.
Bulldog Drummond
All ready to get underway, Ms. Pin?
Nick Connors
All right, Dave. I'll see you tomorrow morning at Overton.
Al Russo
Good night.
Nick Connors
Good night. I drive you back to town, Captain Drum?
Al Russo
No, thank you very much. Here comes Denny with my car now.
Narrator
All set, sir?
Al Russo
Yes. Yes, Denny. See you at Overton, Ms. Peters. All right, Denny, let's go.
Narrator
Right, sir.
Al Russo
Peters on the tail of that truck?
Narrator
Right, sir.
Al Russo
Not too close. I don't want him to suspect he's being followed.
Narrator
Well, so far he's sticking to the route, Captain Drummond.
Al Russo
Yes, but it's still quite a way to Overton.
Narrator
What makes you think something surprising may happen?
Al Russo
In the absence of clues, Denny, I have to Fall back on hunches.
Narrator
Well, if you ask me, I think we're out on a wild horse chase, if you pardon the fun.
Al Russo
Slow down, Denny. He's turning off the road.
Narrator
I say, perhaps you were right about that fellow, Dave. Sir, that's not the way to Elverton.
Al Russo
Step on it, Denny. Get up to that intersection right now. Take that turn fast. I don't want to lose track of that truck.
Narrator
Hold on, sir.
Al Russo
Here we go.
Narrator
Ah, there he is up ahead.
Al Russo
He's picking up speed to keep after him.
Narrator
Wonder where he's taking White Star.
Al Russo
We should soon find out.
Bulldog Drummond
That.
Al Russo
Denny.
Narrator
What is it, sir?
Helen Peters
Look, look.
Al Russo
That car pulling out up ahead.
Helen Peters
It's coming across that swing off the road.
Al Russo
Before we crash.
Narrator
Head on.
Al Russo
Denny. Denny.
Narrator
Oh, I. I'm all right, though. It left my arm. We're certainly lucky. We might have been killed.
Al Russo
That apparently was their intention.
Narrator
You mean that wasn't an accident?
Al Russo
Not by a long shot. That car was evidently waiting for us to come along. Someone had made preparations in the event that the truck carrying White Star was tailed. At any rate, Denny, one of my hunches has been proven correct. No doubt about it. We were on the right track.
Narrator
Yes, but now, unfortunately, sir, we've been derailed.
Al Russo
Only temporarily, Denny. Only temporarily.
Narrator
But what about the truck? We've lost it.
Al Russo
Oh, I'm sure White Star will turn up at Overton safe and sound.
Narrator
Yes, but what about us?
Al Russo
Well, first we get in touch with the local police and arrange for our sudden passing.
Narrator
Sudden passing? What do you mean, sir?
Al Russo
We're dead, Denny.
Narrator
Dead.
Al Russo
That's the way the newspapers will carry the story. Carry Hugh Drummond and Denny killed in auto crash. How does that sound to you?
Narrator
Frightful. What's the idea?
Al Russo
I want our would be assailants to think they were successful. It'll make our work more simple. So, Denny, for the time being, we're dead.
Narrator
Very well, sir. I'm dead. Now, would you mind telling me just what work we corpses are to do?
Al Russo
Denny, I'm afraid this is going to confound you even more.
Narrator
Go ahead, sir, but break it to me gently.
Al Russo
You've heard the one about the horse of a different color.
Narrator
Continue.
Al Russo
Well, Denny, we're setting out to find a horse of the same color.
Narrator
Dear. Frankly, sir, it doesn't make one bit of sense. But sense or no sense, I suppose we ghosts should sit together.
Al Russo
All right, we'll try that barn first.
Narrator
Really, Captain Drummond, we're taking quite a gambler about farms in this fashion. We're liable to run up against A farmer who'll take us for trespassers and greet us with a load of buckshots.
Al Russo
I'm afraid we'll just have to chance that.
Narrator
Very well, sir. But how long are we going to keep this prowling up?
Al Russo
Until I find what we're looking for. I'm sure it's someplace in this area. All right, open that door and we'll see what this barn has to offer. All right, come on. Close the door.
Narrator
Yes, sir.
Al Russo
The horse stalls are over there. Let's go. Denny.
Narrator
What is it? Sir?
Al Russo
That horse in the end stall, sir. Come on.
Narrator
Why, Captain Drummond, this horse, he has a white marking on his head. The same marking?
Al Russo
Yes, It's White Star all right, Denny, but.
Narrator
But I still don't understand. You said when you checked yesterday that White Star had arrived at Overton.
Al Russo
So he did.
Narrator
Well, then, who is this horse?
Al Russo
White Star.
Narrator
Oh, now, really, sir. Nothing can be in two different places at the same time. Would you mind telling me what this is all about?
Al Russo
All right, Denny. All right. Here's the way I see it. This White Star we're looking at is a ringer for the White Star at Overton.
Narrator
Ringer?
Al Russo
A ringer is a sort of stand in, a replacement to be used at an arranged type.
Narrator
But why?
Al Russo
Well, Denny, in horse racing, there's a very good reason. Money. The two White Stars are identical, probably in all factors but one. Speed. That's where the money angle is put to work. You remember we checked on White Star's past record?
Narrator
Yes, it was quite undistinguished.
Al Russo
Exactly. No wins. The odds against White Star coming in first are great.
Narrator
Oh, I see, sir. If White Star wins, the one who bets on him will be richly rewarded.
Al Russo
That's right, Denis. And the chances are that one of the White Stars stands a very good chance of winning.
Narrator
I say, Captain Drummond, do you suppose Ms. Peters knows about this?
Al Russo
From the way things look, it doesn't appear so. White Star was sold to her last season by Nick Connors. In the past, Connors dealings in horseflesh have been on the shady side.
Narrator
Well, then perhaps Connors had something to do with Al Russo's murder.
Al Russo
It's altogether likely, Denny, but we'll have to prove that by drawing Connors out.
Narrator
How do you expect to accomplish that, sir?
Al Russo
By seeing just how interested he is in the way White Star runs. Denis, we're getting this horse out of here.
Narrator
And then what?
Al Russo
You and I are taking him to Overton to make an unauthorized switch in horses. Then we'll wait until tomorrow's race and see if we can encircle the murderers with our ringer.
Narrator
I say. Connors is here, sir. I saw him in a box at the other end of the grandstand.
Al Russo
All right, Denny. Now we'd better remain out of sight until after the race.
Narrator
I. I saw Ms. Peter stable hand Dave, too. He's wearing a bandage around his head as a result of that blow I delivered to him last night before we switched horses. Must be quite a headache, sir.
Al Russo
But nothing, Denny, compared to the headache the state is going to give him when we wind this case up.
Narrator
You know, Captain Drummond, one thing bothers me.
Al Russo
What's that?
Narrator
I wonder which of the two is the real White Star. The one who ran so badly last season.
Al Russo
We'll soon learn that, Denny. Ah, there they go.
Bulldog Drummond
And as they come around the far.
Helen Peters
Turn, it's Seminole still out in front by two lengths over Rocky Ridge with Dusty King moving up to take third position of the Wind Songs. Seminole has now extended his lead by three full lengths. And wait, there's White Star coming up blast on the inside. Yes, he's making his bid. White Star with Teddy lynch up. He passes Dusty King to capture the number three spot. And he's still moving up. White Star, the 20 to one shot up there among the leaders. And around the turn into the home stretch, it's Salmon Holes still in the lead. And there goes White Star past Rocky Ridge into second place. And he's still coming up fast. Johnny Teddy Wrench is pushing his mouth, pushing, pushing. And now it's White Star challenging Seminole.
Narrator
And he's up there.
Helen Peters
Seminole and White Star neck and neck. White Car and Seminole as they head for the finish line. And here they come. And they strike.
Al Russo
White Car.
Helen Peters
White car. Luminous.
Bulldog Drummond
Hello, Ms. Peters.
Nick Connors
Nick. Nick. White Star won today.
Bulldog Drummond
You don't say.
Nick Connors
I don't know how it happened. I can't figure it out.
Bulldog Drummond
You can't, huh? I can.
Nick Connors
Nick. What's the matter?
Bulldog Drummond
You're a lousy double crosser.
Nick Connors
What are you talking about?
Bulldog Drummond
What am I talking about? You, the dirtiest double dealing dame on the face of the earth. That's what I'm talking about.
Nick Connors
Nick, I couldn't help it if White Star wanted. He just ran.
Bulldog Drummond
Well, White Star doesn't run that well. He hasn't got it in him. The ringer was in there today.
Nick Connors
What?
Bulldog Drummond
Don't give me that. What business. You were setting yourself up for some quick change and a run out. I got it all figured.
Nick Connors
Nick. You're wrong.
Al Russo
I just checked with the farm.
Bulldog Drummond
The ringer wasn't There. You got him out. You pulled a double switch on me.
Nick Connors
No, no, honestly.
Bulldog Drummond
We were going to split a nice take, you and me, but you, you couldn't wait. You wanted to make a grab for yourself, just like Al Russo did. What made you think you'd get away with it?
Narrator
What made you think so?
Nick Connors
You're wrong, Nick. You're wrong. I didn't know. I don't know what you're talking about.
Helen Peters
I rig up a neat stuff.
Bulldog Drummond
Nobody knows the connection between you and me. I rig it up neat so we can get out with a clean take. You sit high and dry. I get the dirty work done. I get rid of Russo. Then I put Drummond and that stooge of his out of the way. And all the time. All the time. You're setting me up for a lousy sucker.
Nick Connors
Nick, believe me, I didn't switch the horses. I had nothing to do with much.
Bulldog Drummond
You didn't?
Nick Connors
Please, you've got to believe me.
Bulldog Drummond
Get over there by the window.
Nick Connors
What? What are you going to do to me?
Bulldog Drummond
I got another plan for you and me now. Only this time it's sure to work. I'm seeing to it personally. You're going out that window, Nick.
Helen Peters
You're going out that window and smacking.
Bulldog Drummond
That lying face of yours.
Helen Peters
Stop moving.
Nick Connors
Nick, please wait for me.
Al Russo
Get over the window, for heaven's sake.
Nick Connors
He's got a listen.
Bulldog Drummond
Get out of the window.
Helen Peters
Get going, I say.
Al Russo
Get over your army. Someone's Drummond.
Narrator
Don't move, either one of you.
Al Russo
Sorry to disappoint you, Captain Drummond, he.
Nick Connors
This man was gonna kill me.
Al Russo
Yes. Denny and I heard him talk about it from the adjoining room. We heard everything you two said. You see, Ms. Peters, we followed Nick Connors here. All right, Denny, you may show them the way out.
Narrator
Delighted, sir.
Al Russo
Ms. Peters. Connors, you and the others in this scheme will be starting off soon in a race run by Justice. A race for your lives. And believe me, in a contest like that, there won't be any ringers. I'll be back in a moment to tell you about next week's story. Next week, Denny and I visit a seashore resort and find the carnival owner dead on his own scenic railway. Our investigation leads us from attraction to attraction and from murder to smuggling. I call this story Death Loops the Loop. Be sure to listen, won't you.
Narrator
Sam?
Podcast Title: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode: Bulldog Drummond 42-01-04 (22) Death Rides A Racehorse
Release Date: May 13, 2025
Host: Harolds Old Time Radio
Description: Dive into the thrilling adventures of Bulldog Drummond as he navigates the perilous world of horse racing, deception, and murder in this gripping episode.
In this riveting episode of Harold's Old Time Radio, listeners are transported into the high-stakes realm of horse racing, where ambition, betrayal, and murder intertwine. Featuring the intrepid Bulldog Drummond, the story unravels a complex plot involving a champion racehorse, a deceitful jockey, and a quest for justice.
The episode opens with Al Russo, a talented jockey, achieving a remarkable victory with his horse, White Star. Drummond observes:
Bulldog Drummond (01:49): "Of him now, Mr. Peters, I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it myself."
Despite White Star's lackluster performance last season, Drummond's strategic maneuvering pays off as the horse begins to show unprecedented promise.
Drummond encourages Russo's success, hinting at deeper motives:
Bulldog Drummond (02:14): "Well, you'll do plenty of crying, Mr. Connors. White Star's going to be a real champion this season."
This sets the stage for future conflicts and reveals Drummond's vested interest in White Star's performance.
Al Russo's demeanor shifts as he requests Drummond's assistance:
Al Russo (04:06): "I'm riding White Star in the fourth race this afternoon."
The urgency in Russo's voice signals impending danger, prompting Drummond and his assistant, Denny, to investigate further.
As Drummond delves deeper, he discovers that Russo's sudden improvement might be orchestrated, raising suspicions about foul play in the racing community.
During the pivotal race, White Star, under Russo's control, unexpectedly stumbles:
Helen Peters (07:26): "Russo's just sitting there on his horse, hands hanging limp at his side."
Alarming signs point towards poisoning, leading to Russo's untimely death on the track.
Drummond examines Russo's saddle, uncovering incriminating evidence:
Bulldog Drummond (10:52): "The hypodermic circle on the inside of the saddle contained the poison."
This discovery propels Drummond into a deeper investigation, aiming to uncover the mastermind behind the murder.
Drummond identifies a critical clue—a ringer horse identical to White Star:
Bulldog Drummond (18:31): "This White Star we're looking at is a ringer for the White Star at Overton."
This revelation suggests a deliberate scheme to manipulate race outcomes for financial gain.
The tension culminates in a dramatic face-off between Drummond and Nick Connors:
Bulldog Drummond (22:14): "You're a lousy double crosser."
As the truth unfolds, Connors' deceit is exposed, leading to his downfall and the restoration of justice.
Bulldog Drummond (03:20): "I'm paying you to ride White Star the way I say to ride him. Is that right, Al?"
Al Russo (04:54): "I'll be waiting for you where I sit."
Bulldog Drummond (12:17): "Here's what you do... Everything will be set for the night."
Helen Peters (22:33): "What?"
Bulldog Drummond (18:38): "A ringer is a sort of stand-in, a replacement to be used at an arranged type."
"Death Rides A Racehorse" masterfully blends suspense, mystery, and the classic charm of Bulldog Drummond. Through intricate plotting and compelling character dynamics, the episode captivates listeners, showcasing Drummond's relentless pursuit of truth against a backdrop of deceit and danger. As the story concludes with Connors' exposure, it sets the stage for future adventures, promising even more intrigue and excitement.
Teaser for Next Episode:
Drummond and Denny will head to a seashore resort, only to find the carnival owner dead on his scenic railway. Their investigation will lead them through a labyrinth of attractions, uncovering connections between murder and smuggling in "Death Loops the Loop." Stay tuned for the next thrilling installment!