
Crime And Peter Chambers 54-04-13 02 Charles Avon, Druggist
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Crime and Peter Chambers Created by Henry Cain Transcribed and starring Dane Clark. A private investigator, duly licensed and duly sworn. Peter Chambers.
Peter Chambers
You'Re a private, private eye. That's your business. Anything else? That's for laughs. The guy on the customer's end of your office desk. No laughs here. This one is strictly business. He's a round little man, balding on top, pudgy in the middle. He's got eyes like a vulture and a cranky voice.
Charles Avon
Mr. Chambers, you've been highly recommended to me. You're supposed to be number one in your bracket.
Peter Chambers
He chuckles with a phony heartiness. And the eyes crinkle up. Vultures. Eyes with an extra set of bags under them. The upper set are dark, bulbous circles from lack of sleep. The lower set are worry bags, purple and networked with wrinkles.
Charles Avon
I'm out on the writ of habeas corpus, Mr. Chambers.
Peter Chambers
Yeah, and on a murder rack, they.
Charles Avon
Haven'T got a thing.
Peter Chambers
Just a minute, just a minute, pal. Let's get some of our facts ironed out. Your name is Charles Avon. You're a druggist here in New York.
Charles Avon
Married.
Peter Chambers
You're married and you've got no kids.
Charles Avon
Correct. Wife's name is Nancy.
Peter Chambers
Live.
Charles Avon
1688 Gramercy Park North.
Peter Chambers
All right, now let's get to the meaty part. You're accused of the murder of one Alan Lewis.
Charles Avon
Yeah.
Peter Chambers
Used to be a clerk in your drugstore.
Charles Avon
That's right.
Peter Chambers
Police claim you killed him Monday. Which is yesterday. Yesterday evening at his Park Avenue apart. Park Avenue.
Charles Avon
Yeah, so they claim.
Peter Chambers
Well, did you kill him, Mr. Avon?
Charles Avon
Absolutely not.
Peter Chambers
And my job is to find out.
Charles Avon
Who did kill him so that I don't have to carry that burden around too.
Peter Chambers
What's the other burden, Ms. Rayvon?
Charles Avon
Well, there are two sides to every question in my business. I don't.
Peter Chambers
All right, we'll skip that temporarily. Now let's see. The cops hauled you in for the murder of your Clerk, Ex clerk.
Charles Avon
He hadn't been working for me for a year. Living off the fat of the land.
Peter Chambers
Why'd they pick on you, Ms. Rayvon?
Charles Avon
Because I was supposed to be there last night at 8:00. That's when it happened to him. And also I'm supposed to have a motive for his murder.
Peter Chambers
Well, did you have a motive?
Charles Avon
Well, if a guy's been blackmailing you for a year.
Peter Chambers
Blackmail? But what do you have on you, Mr. Avon?
Charles Avon
Well, now, I don't know that I.
Peter Chambers
Well, let's have it.
Charles Avon
Well, narcotics.
Peter Chambers
Narcotics?
Charles Avon
We had a deal going, sort of, with narcotics. The lawyer knows all about it.
Peter Chambers
I want to know.
Charles Avon
Well, I was looking for easy money and I'm doing all right. This Alan Lewis, he learns about it. He was working for me, you understand, and he starts holding me up.
Peter Chambers
And so last night when he's murdered.
Charles Avon
I came there to talk with him, but he wasn't home. That's all. He wasn't home. Then last night the police picked me up and I don't even know what they're talking about.
Peter Chambers
Who's your lawyer?
Charles Avon
Richard Evans. Dick Evans. You know him?
Peter Chambers
Yeah, I know Dick.
Charles Avon
Mr. Chambers, you've got to help me out of this jam.
Peter Chambers
Not the narcotics, pal.
Charles Avon
No, no, the murder.
Peter Chambers
And It'll cost you 5,000 simoleons.
Charles Avon
That's fair enough.
Peter Chambers
Cash on the barrel head. I don't trust guys like you.
Charles Avon
Okay, but I don't have it on me if you'll accompany me to the bank.
Peter Chambers
I can't say I admire my choice of companion.
Charles Avon
You're an insulting one of us.
Peter Chambers
Let's go, Mr. Avon. We'll discuss it on the way. You get to the bank and you're paid and you kiss him off like you'd kiss off a king cobra that just became a client. But if the guy's not guilty of murder, it's your job to prove it. That's what you're being paid for. So you get rid of him. And you go downtown to the offices of B. Richard Evans, Regal Legal eagle. Hi, honey. Mr. Evans in?
Dick Evans
I've been expecting you.
Peter Chambers
Hi, Dick. How are things going? Fine, fine, Petey.
Dick Evans
Come right on in.
Peter Chambers
Okay, Dick Evans, boy lawyer, black hair, beak nose and cyclone cell. A voice, a two tone personality split at 5 o'clock. Tricky as a slippery bath mat before the deadline, but afterward wide open and roaring. A wielder of martinis like a good farmer with a pitchfork. What brings you, Mr. Detective Charles Avon? Dick, how easy was it getting him out on that rip?
Dick Evans
Easier than getting stepped on in a subway.
Peter Chambers
Because why, Counselor?
Dick Evans
Because the prosecution doesn't have a thing on it.
Peter Chambers
Well, I got noted.
Dick Evans
Motive isn't murder, Mr. Chambers.
Peter Chambers
Well, how'd that guy get it? That Allen Lewis?
Dick Evans
Two bullets. One ripped through his right shoulder, rather unimportant. The second one pasted in over his right eye. Very important.
Peter Chambers
Prosecution got the gun. No, sir, they don't.
Dick Evans
All they got is motive, period. They gave him a nine hour grilling and all they could come up with was Moti.
Peter Chambers
Okay, okay, okay. Now what about the other charge?
Dick Evans
What other charge?
Peter Chambers
Narcotics.
Dick Evans
I'm going to plead him guilty. On that you ought to get a light sentence, because without Alan Lewis they've hardly got a case.
Peter Chambers
Here comes motive again for the death of Alan Lewis.
Dick Evans
The police know all about that. How much good has it done them?
Peter Chambers
By the way, how do they know? Who told them?
Dick Evans
Frankie Tokas.
Peter Chambers
Frankie Tokers. Male or female?
Dick Evans
Female, but good and female. You're going to like that when you come to it.
Peter Chambers
I like it already just from looking at your face.
Dick Evans
Have another slice of motive, Mr. Chambers. This one's on Frankie. She was engaged to Allen Lewis.
Peter Chambers
That's motive.
Dick Evans
Not yet it's not, but this is. She's the beneficiary on his insurance policy for $30,000. Plus she's the one who informed the police that the Lewis boy was putting the touch on Avon for the blackmail.
Peter Chambers
How'd she know?
Dick Evans
Her boyfriend confided in her.
Peter Chambers
How she stand suspect wise?
Dick Evans
Oh, she's got an alibi. Don't they all?
Peter Chambers
Frankie Togen.
Dick Evans
A very gorgeous number. He sings at the rumpus room with an equally gorgeous blonde partner with whom you will kindly have no truck.
Peter Chambers
Why?
Dick Evans
Because that one is sort of reserved for me.
Peter Chambers
Do you have this Frankie Tokus phone number?
Dick Evans
Dick got it written down somewhere. Name, address and phone number. Ah, here you are.
Peter Chambers
Thanks, Marine.
Dick Evans
Yeah, yeah, cute little trick. That's Frankie.
Peter Chambers
Hello, Ms. Tokers? This is Ms. Tokers Collins from the insurance company. There's been a slight complication. May I come to see you?
Frankie Tokers
Oh, well, when?
Peter Chambers
Right away. The sooner the better.
Frankie Tokers
Well, all right, if you insist. I should be here most of the afternoon.
Peter Chambers
Good. I'll see you shortly then. Bye, Ms. Tokers. So you leave the lawyer and you go visit the lady. This is supposed to be the part the private eye enjoys. But don't make book on that because most of the dear ladies turn out to look like bats on a vacation from the Belford. This one happily doesn't. Ms. Tokers. Yes, I'm Ms. Tokers, Mr. Collins from the insurance company.
Frankie Tokers
Oh, yes. Please come in.
Peter Chambers
Frankie Tokers. She's wearing a hostess gown, a metallic number in gold. Imagine that, wrapped around a dream bunched figure. Frankie Tokers. Tall, with an oval face and wide dark eyes that glint like brandy bottles on the bar lights. You don't fool around with a kid.
Frankie Tokers
Like that, Mr. Collins.
Peter Chambers
I'm sorry. My name's not Collins, Ms. Tokers. And I'm not from the insurance company. My name's Chambers, Peter Chambers. I'm a private detective and they tell me that you're on a spot.
Frankie Tokers
Get out.
Peter Chambers
Now, just a minute.
Frankie Tokers
Get out. Get out, I tell you.
Peter Chambers
Look, look, lady, I think you've got me pegged wrong.
Nancy Avon
Please, oh, please.
Peter Chambers
You explain the situation and tears come up in the BlackBerry brandy eyes. Naturally, you put your arm around her. And just as naturally she puts her head on your shoulder. A sobbing brunette close in the arms of the private detective. There you have the classic situation. But you've been paid 5,000 bucks to find out who killed Cock Robbins. So, reluctantly you break it up. No, no, no. I know how you feel, Ms. Tokers. You love the guy, but he's dead.
Frankie Tokers
Not true. I hated him.
Peter Chambers
You were engaged to be married, weren't you?
Frankie Tokers
That was going to end when I found out what he was really like.
Peter Chambers
And whose idea was that? $30,000 life policy with you as beneficiary.
Frankie Tokers
His. His, of course. But that was going to be finished too, Mr. Chambers. I couldn't tell the police. But I will tell you why. Because I want you to help me.
Peter Chambers
Look, sister, you didn't kill him, did you?
Frankie Tokers
No, no, no. Listen, listen. Last night, the night he was killed, I went there. I was going to tell him off and finish it off completely.
Peter Chambers
What time?
Frankie Tokers
9:00. It was between shows. I'm a singer at the rumpus room.
Peter Chambers
I know.
Frankie Tokers
Anyway, when I got there, there was no answer. I kept ringing, but there was no answer and I was worried. I went back to the club and I called on the phone. No answer. Then I called the police and told them that there was trouble there.
Peter Chambers
I didn't say who was calling up. Just for a minute. First, why the police? Just because the guy's not home. And second, how did you know there was trouble there?
Frankie Tokers
Because I knew that he had an appointment with Mr. Charles Avon for 8 o'clock and it was going to be a long talk. And I knew what the talk was about.
Peter Chambers
What was it about?
Frankie Tokers
About more money. More blackmail money.
Peter Chambers
Oh. Oh, I see. It figured For a trouble party, huh?
Frankie Tokers
Yes.
Peter Chambers
And when the guy didn't answer at 9:00, it was your idea that the trouble had exploded.
Frankie Tokers
Exactly. And one hour after the phone call, the police were at the club investigating the murder of Alan Lewis. I told him everything I knew about the narcotics that Mr. Avon was dealing in and about Alan's blackmail and about how he was going to raise the ante at this meeting between them.
Peter Chambers
Well, that answers why Charles Avon was picked up. What about your alibi?
Frankie Tokers
I fixed that up with my singing partner. I arranged for her to say that I'd been with her all the time in our dressing room. But I'm scared, Mr. Chambers.
Nancy Avon
I'm sick scared inside of me.
Frankie Tokers
Help me. Please help me.
Peter Chambers
Oh, Ms. Tookers, I'd hate it if you did put those slugs into Alan.
Frankie Tokers
I didn't. I didn't. Oh, I didn't.
Peter Chambers
She's asking for it and you answer. You take her face in your hands, put your lips on hers and you leave them there with excellent results. But then you quit. You crash out of there and you're heading for police headquarters. But you detour for Charles Avon's drugstore.
Charles Avon
Good to see you again, Mr. Chambers.
Peter Chambers
I was thinking I might want to drop into your home tonight. Would you be there perhaps later on?
Charles Avon
No, but my wife will. Oh, you don't know her. Oh, she's here right now. I'd very much like to have you meet her. Nancy? Yes, my dear. Peter Chambers, the gentleman I told you about. My wife, Nancy Avon.
Peter Chambers
She's a small blonde, too young and too pretty for Charlie boy. She's wearing gold rimmed black lens goggles and you can't see her eyes. She's smooth skinned and good looking, but jumpy. Nervous as a lion tamer who's lost his whip.
Nancy Avon
Did you wish to speak to me, Mr.
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Peter Chambers
Very much, but I don't have the time now. May I speak with you later?
Nancy Avon
Of course, but I'm leaving for home now.
Peter Chambers
Well, may I call you there?
Nancy Avon
It's a little upset. It may day off, but if you wish.
Peter Chambers
I wish, I wish. See you later. Bye. Mr. And Mrs. Avon. And so you're riding your broom again.
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Peter Chambers
Making time for police headquarters. And then you're there.
Charles Avon
Come in, come in.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Well, Pete, to what do I owe the honor?
Peter Chambers
Charles Avon, Louis. A paid up client.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
So maybe you think you can do more than cops can do.
Peter Chambers
I doubt it, but I can try. Detective Lieutenant Louis Parker, Homicide. Thick set and sturdy like a brand new refrigerator. And just about as enthusiastic. But a good cop. And mostly a good friend.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
What's the pitch?
Peter Chambers
I'm being paid $5,000 to find out who put the chill on Allen Lewis.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Well, $5,000 to do what we do anyway. Brother, yours is one business. Okay, what do you want?
Peter Chambers
Help.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
That's hot. You're getting five GS. What are we getting?
Peter Chambers
Well, any information happens to fall my way, and no byline, you get all the credit. You buying?
Lieutenant Louis Parker
What do you want, kid?
Peter Chambers
Well, I'd like to see the inside of Allen Lewis's apartment. I'll buy that.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
In fact, I'll go with you.
Peter Chambers
Got a cop staked out there.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Nobody's staked out there. I've got better things to do with cops than have them sitting around getting fat. Okay, what else?
Peter Chambers
Anything else that's not too terribly confidential?
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Not this case, Petey. We got us a nice fat group of nothing.
Peter Chambers
Well, then, that's it, Lieutenant. Let us go look at apartments. Alan Lewis's joint turns out to be the usual bachelor's flat, fitted out to please the ladies. Parker snoozes in the bedroom while you poke around like a critical matron seeking dust in the upholstery. And the library of books sticks out like a sore thumb in a working pickpocket. You pull it out and a envelope drifts to the floor. You pick that up and examine it. It's slid on top and it contains a letter. It's addressed to Mrs. Nancy Avon, 1688 Gramercy Park, North New York City. You don't stop to read the letter. You stick it in your pocket and you're ready to leave. Then Parker comes into the room, yawning.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
You finished, Sherlock?
Peter Chambers
Hold on. Let's get out of here. Oh, by the way, I assume you guys gave this place a going over.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Yeah, most of last night. We been through this apartment with a fine tooth comb.
Peter Chambers
Yeah, a fine tooth comb.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Hey, is that a crack?
Peter Chambers
No, no crack intended, Lieutenant. Leave us.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Leave? Yeah, leave us.
Peter Chambers
Outside. Parker goes off and you're left alone. Frankie Toer's place is nearby and. Well, maybe you're looking for an excuse to go back.
Frankie Tokers
Hello, Mr. Chambers.
Peter Chambers
Oh, may I come in?
Frankie Tokers
Please do.
Peter Chambers
You bring her up to date? You take the letter out of the envelope and you'll read Dear Nancy. Finished is finished. Now you've got it in writing. I don't see the sense. But if you insist, you can come over Monday at 7:30. You can't stay long. As it happens, I have a date with Charles for 8:00. You? Yours, Alan.
Frankie Tokers
The date matches Monday.
Peter Chambers
Yesterday night he was killed.
Frankie Tokers
That letter puts her right in the middle, doesn't it?
Peter Chambers
Did you know anything about these two? Nancy Avon and Alan Lewis.
Frankie Tokers
She was sweet on him and he encouraged her. Charlie Avon didn't even know it was cooking. But she was planning to divorce him. And then Alan Lewis cooled off.
Peter Chambers
You mean when he met you he'd have cooled off.
Frankie Tokers
Anyway, that's the kind of guy he was. Real loyal. Shot through with integrity.
Peter Chambers
Well, how'd she take it?
Frankie Tokers
You know, he told me she was plenty worked up over it.
Peter Chambers
Okay, Ms. Tookers. Frankie. Well, you cross your fingers and if I'm lucky, you're out of a jam.
Frankie Tokers
Oh, I'd appreciate that. Would I appreciate that?
Peter Chambers
You figure your next stop for your last stop. 1688 Gramercy Park North.
Frankie Tokers
Oh, oh, Mr. Chambers. Please come in.
Peter Chambers
Mrs. Avon. She's dressed in Chinese type lounging pajamas and she's not wearing the dark lens specs. You look at her eyes and a chill goes through you like winter's suddenly gotten into the marrow of your bones. Wild eyes, quick moving, darting, half mad eyes. Pupils dilated almost to the rim.
Nancy Avon
Something, Mr.
Frankie Tokers
Chambers?
Peter Chambers
A few questions.
Frankie Tokers
Questions?
Nancy Avon
Why questions of me?
Peter Chambers
Well, I've got a hunch I've stumbled on something the police don't know like.
Nancy Avon
Like what?
Peter Chambers
Like you had a thing going with Alan Lewis, your husband. You hope didn't know about it. There are letters. You saved them, right, Mrs. Avon?
Nancy Avon
Yes.
Peter Chambers
You were there last night.
Nancy Avon
Yes.
Peter Chambers
I'm sorry, Mrs. Avon. Now where's the gun? Do you have it?
Nancy Avon
You. You say the police don't know. Perhaps. Perhaps. I mean, I have my.
Peter Chambers
I'm one of the dumb ones. I'm allergic to bribery. Now where's the gun?
Nancy Avon
I have it. It's hidden here, hidden in the apartment.
Peter Chambers
Will you get it, please?
Nancy Avon
Yes, yes, I'll get it. It's my own gun.
Peter Chambers
You wait while she goes for it. And you don't like it. But you haven't got the time to work it out now because she's coming back and she's carrying the thing. A chunky nickel plated item, and she's holding it business and forward. You get a scratched hip and a hole in your pants and you're already the slugger. But you don't have to because she slides down in a faint. You get the gun away from her, find brandy, pour a lot into her and a little into yourself, and finally she starts coming to.
Nancy Avon
I. I fainted.
Peter Chambers
You certainly did.
Nancy Avon
Lady, I'm ill. I'm under the care of a psychiatrist. Gunshot. The sound of gunshots. One shot and I pass out. Even if I do it myself, I pass out.
Peter Chambers
What happened last night?
Nancy Avon
Almost like it happened here. I was there before he was, and when he came, we argued. I brought the pistol, I was wearing my gloves and I shot him. And then I fainted. When I came to, I saw he was dead and I got out of the.
Peter Chambers
Just a minute. Just a minute. You say you were there before he was. How'd you get in?
Nancy Avon
I. I have keys.
Peter Chambers
You get her to an easy chair and you call down to park at headquarters. You put in a request for a lot of the law and also for Mr. Charles Avon. Pretty soon the place is crawling with cops and you point a finger and to Lieutenant Parker you say, I give you a murderer, Lieutenant.
Nancy Avon
But you got it wrong.
Peter Chambers
You're mistaken, no mistake. It's just where my finger's pointing. I give you, Lieutenant. Mr. Charles Avon.
Charles Avon
This guy's nuts.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
A lot of things he is nuts. He ain't. Go on, Pete.
Peter Chambers
Here's a guy who comes in and hires me for $5,000 for something the New York City Police can do much better and for nothing.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
You're stealing my lines, chump.
Peter Chambers
But the guy's not crazy. He's got a purpose. He's also got a large contempt for the thoroughness of the police, which I haven't.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Start making sense, Petey boy.
Peter Chambers
Read this. You toss the letter to Detective Lieutenant Parker and the room is as quiet as a cemetery until he's through reading it. So I found that letter from Mrs. Avon to Alan Lewis. I found it in Lewis's apartment.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Wait a minute. We gave that place an extra special going over. That letter wasn't there.
Peter Chambers
You don't have to convince me. Convince Charles Avon? That baby goes and sees the wrong movies. He's got no confidence in cops.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
No question the letter wasn't there, but.
Peter Chambers
I found it there. So it adds up to plant. Somebody planted it there, wanted it found there. Somebody wanted to implicate Mrs. Nancy Avon.
Dane Clark
Who?
Peter Chambers
Who had access to her mail, huh? Friend, Husband, that's who.
Charles Avon
No.
Peter Chambers
Why do you think he hired me? So I could bumble around and find a few things he wanted me to find. Like frustrated love. Like that letter. Like. Like maybe a confession from Mrs. Avon, which I got.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
She confessed.
Peter Chambers
Doesn't mean a thing. Let me do it chronologically. Will you?
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Do it any way you like, pal.
Peter Chambers
Nancy Avon goes there at 7:30 to keep her date. She brings her gun because the young guy's giving her the air. She waits for him, he comes, they argue, she shoots him. And she faints. One shot, but the guy had two.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Bullet holes in it.
Dick Evans
Correct.
Peter Chambers
But here's how he got the second. Charles Avon's got a hate for both of them. For Alan and for Nancy. Alan's been blackmailing him. Plus, the wife is sweet on Alan. He's been steeping open her mail, and he knows she's going to meet him last night, so he follows. He follows, hoping against hope for action. And action happens. And then he gets in there, he sees Alan bleeding from the shoulder wound and the wife in a faint on the floor. He picks up the gun, finishes off Alan, wipes the prince off, puts it back in her hand and vamooses. She comes to, sees a dead Allen, and she gets out convinced that she killed him.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Then we pick up Charlie on the strength of Ms. Toker's story. But the lawyer gets him sprung on a wrist, right?
Peter Chambers
So this morning he goes to Lewis's apartment and he sticks that letter where it can't be missed.
Charles Avon
No, no.
Peter Chambers
Real contempt he has for the efficiency of cops, hasn't he? Anyway, he hires me so I can clean up some loose ends and lay the whole deal in the lady's lap. The minute I saw that letter, I knew it was a plan. It happens that I've got respect for cops. They never miss that kind of evidence.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
One great big catch.
Peter Chambers
I know what you're gonna say.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
What?
Peter Chambers
How did he get in there twice. Once to croak the guy and once to plant the letter.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
All right.
Peter Chambers
Mrs. Avon had keys. Mr. Avon made duplicates. He figured he'd have use for them sooner or later. Well, he used them, all right. And by now he's disposed of them. But he hasn't disposed of the key maker.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Meaning what?
Peter Chambers
Meaning. Meaning that when a guy swipes his wife's keys to make duplicates, he doesn't go far. So you can demonstrate to Mr. Avon about the efficiency of cups by Producing and with dispatch. The neighborhood key maker who did the job. And that, That'll put the final finger on Mr. Charles Avon.
Charles Avon
No, no, I didn't.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
All right, Mr. Avon.
Peter Chambers
That does it. Charles Avon goes white and topples. And when he gets up, the manacles are around his wrists and he's babbling his brains out. Lawyer or no lawyer, this time he's going to get locked away for good.
Lieutenant Louis Parker
Nice work. Grade A job, Petey. Congratulations.
Peter Chambers
Well, now, appreciation from a detective Lieutenant to a private eye. That's sweet music indeed. But you start breaking out of there because you're heading for Frankie Toker's place. Appreciation from Detective Lieutenant Parker, good enough. But appreciation from Ms. Frankie tokers. Well, now.
Dane Clark
And there you've had Crime and Peter Chambers. Jane Clark was starred as Peter Chambers. Crime and Peter Chambers transcribed was created and written by Henry Kane. Bill Zuckert was heard as Lt. Parker. With Leslie Woods, Edgar Staley and Lawson Zerbe. It was directed by Fred Way. This is Fred Collins inviting you to tune in next week, same time, same station, for Dane Clark in Crime and Peter Chambers. Hear the Oppenheimer story on Heart of the News tonight on the NBC Radio Network.
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Podcast Summary: "Crime And Peter Chambers 54-04-13 02 Charles Avon, Druggist"
Podcast Information:
In this gripping episode of "Harold's Old Time Radio," listeners are transported back to the Golden Age of Radio, immersing themselves in a classic crime drama featuring the tenacious private investigator, Peter Chambers. The narrative delves into the intricate case of Charles Avon, a druggist accused of murdering his former clerk, Alan Lewis. Through sharp dialogue, suspenseful encounters, and clever detective work, the episode masterfully weaves a tale of deception, blackmail, and ultimate justice.
Peter Chambers (Dane Clark): A seasoned private investigator, Peter is diligent, perceptive, and uncompromising in his pursuit of the truth.
Charles Avon: A New York druggist entangled in a murder accusation. He is portrayed as a balding, pudgy man with vulture-like eyes, embodying both anxiety and desperation.
Nancy Avon: Charles Avon's wife, depicted as beautiful yet nervous, wearing distinctive gold-rimmed lenses that obscure her eyes, adding to her mysterious aura.
Frankie Tokers (Leslie Woods): Alan Lewis's fiancée and beneficiary of his insurance policy, Frankie is a complex character balancing affection and fear.
Lieutenant Louis Parker (Bill Zuckert): A diligent and supportive police lieutenant who collaborates with Peter Chambers to unravel the case.
Richard "Dick" Evans (Lawson Zerbe): Charles Avon's savvy lawyer, providing legal insights and assistance throughout the investigation.
The episode opens with Peter Chambers being approached by Charles Avon (00:35 - 04:21), who vehemently denies murdering his former clerk, Alan Lewis. Charles explains that he is out on a writ of habeas corpus and asserts his innocence regarding the alleged crime that occurred at Lewis's Park Avenue apartment. Chambers, displaying his professional demeanor, begins to gather essential details about Charles's life, including his marriage to Nancy and his involvement in narcotics dealings.
Notable Quote:
Chambers contacts Richard Evans, Charles's lawyer, to discuss the case further (04:21 - 05:24). Through their conversation, it becomes evident that Alan Lewis was blackmailing Charles over narcotics, establishing a clear motive for murder. The interaction reveals the depth of Charles's predicament and his desperation to clear his name.
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Chambers shifts his focus to Frankie Tokers, Alan Lewis's fiancée, uncovering her alibi and potential motives (09:17 - 16:36). Frankie reveals her involvement in the case, expressing fear and suspicion about the true circumstances surrounding Alan's death. Her relationship with Nancy Avon adds another layer of complexity, hinting at possible conspiracies and planted evidence.
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Chambers collaborates with Lieutenant Louis Parker (16:36 - 22:54), presenting the newly discovered letter from Nancy Avon to Alan Lewis. This discovery contradicts the police's previous investigation, suggesting that evidence has been tampered with. Chambers meticulously reconstructs the timeline, revealing that Charles Avon manipulated the evidence to frame Nancy, showcasing his contempt for the police's efficiency.
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The culmination of Chambers's investigation leads to the exposure of Charles Avon's duplicity. By connecting key pieces of evidence, including the hidden gun and the letters, Chambers demonstrates how Charles orchestrated the murder to eliminate his blackmailer while framing his wife. The police apprehend Charles, bringing his malicious schemes to light.
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Deception and Manipulation: Charles Avon's intricate plan to murder Alan Lewis and frame his wife highlights the lengths individuals may go to protect themselves and their interests.
Integrity of Law Enforcement: The episode underscores the importance of thorough investigative work, portraying both the limitations and strengths of police collaboration.
The Role of a Private Investigator: Peter Chambers exemplifies the quintessential private eye—dedicated, resourceful, and unwavering in the pursuit of justice, often bridging gaps left by official channels.
Moral Ambiguities: Characters like Frankie Tokers and Nancy Avon navigate complex emotional landscapes, revealing how personal motives can intertwine with criminal activities.
"Crime And Peter Chambers 54-04-13 02 Charles Avon, Druggist" delivers a captivating narrative filled with suspense, intricate plotting, and memorable character dynamics. Through Peter Chambers's relentless investigation, listeners witness the unraveling of a meticulously planned crime, emphasizing themes of truth, justice, and the human psyche's complexities. This episode stands as a testament to the enduring allure of old-time radio dramas, blending nostalgic elements with timeless storytelling.
Charles Avon (02:04): "Yeah, used to be a clerk in your drugstore."
Peter Chambers (05:06): "But here's how he got the second [bullet]. Charles Avon's got a hate for both of them."
Frankie Tokers (09:54): "I couldn't tell the police. But I will tell you why. Because I want you to help me."
Peter Chambers (20:00): "So this morning he goes to Lewis's apartment and he sticks that letter where it can't be missed."
Peter Chambers (22:54): "Nancy Avon had keys. Mr. Avon made duplicates. He figured he'd have use for them sooner or later."
This comprehensive summary encapsulates the essence of the episode, providing insights into plot developments, character motivations, and thematic undertones, all while maintaining a coherent and engaging narrative flow for both avid listeners and newcomers alike.