
Fat Man 48-01-02 000 Murder Plays Hide and Seek
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Andy Maroney
There he goes. Into that drugstore. He's stepping on the scale.
Dashiell Hammond
Wait.
Andy Maroney
237 pounds.
Pepto Bismol
Fortune danger. Who is it?
Dashiell Hammond
The Fat Man.
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Dashiell Hammond
The housing shortage may be bad, but there's one place I know of that always has room for another tenant. It's a big gray structure near the river and the windows are crossed with iron bars. And the landlord never asks you for a penny in rent if you're an extra special customer. They even give you a private suite in a secluded part of the building that leads directly to with a heavy chair. That room is reserved for the guys who find out that they can't get away with murder.
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Dashiell Hammond
Inasmuch as eating is one habit I find very hard to break, I usually prefer my clients to have enough cash to pay for my work. In Andy Maroney's case, however, I made an Exception to the rule. I've known Andy for quite a while. But I can guess what he earns driving that hack of his around from dusk to dawn With a wife and three kids. You can't afford any fancy fees for a private detective. It was almost three in the morning when Andy knocked on my apartment door. All right, all right. Keep your shirt on. I'm coming. Who is it?
Andy Maroney
It's Andy Maroney, Mr. Onion. The Hackey.
Dashiell Hammond
Now, what's on your mind, Andy?
Andy Maroney
I didn't do it. I swear I didn't do it. You gotta help me. See?
Dashiell Hammond
Now, take it easy, Andy.
Andy Maroney
I thought he was drunk when she asked me to take him home. I had nothing to do with it, Mr. Onion, so help me.
Dashiell Hammond
Now, will you calm down long enough to make some sense?
Andy Maroney
I'm talking about the stiff, the guy who was croaked.
Dashiell Hammond
What guy? Where is he?
Andy Maroney
Downstairs in the back of my cab. For the love of Mike, will you hurry?
Dashiell Hammond
Do you mind if I put some clothes on?
Andy Maroney
I'll lose my license, I'll lose my job. And they'll put me in the cooler for 160 years.
Dashiell Hammond
Here, hand me those shoes.
Andy Maroney
You're a right guy, Mr. Runyon. Every hackie knows you're okay. You help me out of this, and I'll pay you back if it takes the rest of my life.
Dashiell Hammond
Well, it's too long to wait. Put this one on the house. There we are. Now, I'll get my coat and we'll be off. Okay? Come on.
Andy Maroney
I got the hack parked in the front of the door. As soon as I saw the guy was dead, I made a beeline for your flat. I figured I could explain it better to you than I could to the cops.
Dashiell Hammond
You ever seen him before?
Andy Maroney
No. He was sitting in the back of my cab when I came out of the beanery. I only left the car parked for about 20 minutes. While I got some sinkers and some java. A blonde dame standing by the cab handed me five bucks to take him home. So I figured he was drunk.
Dashiell Hammond
You're out. This way.
Andy Maroney
There's a hack. He's flopped over in the rear seat.
Dashiell Hammond
What is this, Andy, a corny gag?
Andy Maroney
Holy smoke.
Dashiell Hammond
This tip is gone. You must have been dreaming.
Andy Maroney
He was there, I tell you, on the level. He was sitting there in the back five minutes ago.
Dashiell Hammond
How do you know he was dead?
Andy Maroney
Because I shook him. I felt his pulse. There was blood coming out of his mouth.
Dashiell Hammond
Now, wait a minute. What's this on the floor?
Andy Maroney
It's his hat. That's the hat the guy was wearing.
Dashiell Hammond
His initials are on the sweatband. CH where were you taking him, Andy? Did this blonde give you his address?
Andy Maroney
Yeah, but it turned out to be a phony. That's when I found out he was dead. I thought he'd passed out and I tried to shake him into giving me his right house number.
Dashiell Hammond
Would you recognize the woman if you saw her again?
Andy Maroney
In a minute. She was a tall job, easy on the eyes. She was standing on the sidewalk next to my hat, wearing an evening gown.
Dashiell Hammond
You mean without a coat in this weather?
Andy Maroney
Come to think of it, she didn't have a coat.
Dashiell Hammond
Come on, get into this jalopy and let's get started.
Andy Maroney
Where are we going?
Dashiell Hammond
Back to the corner where you met your customer. This is it.
Andy Maroney
Mr. Runyon?
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah. What's that joint over there? Nightclub?
Andy Maroney
Yeah, the Venetian Blind. It's a fancy dump that gets the ermine crowd.
Dashiell Hammond
Well, if that blonde wasn't wearing a coat, she must have come out of there.
Andy Maroney
It's almost 4:00. The joint must be closed.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, we'll try it anyway.
Andy Maroney
Yeah, it's closed up, like I said.
Dashiell Hammond
See anything through the glass in the door?
Andy Maroney
There's a light on in the hall. Wait a minute. A dame's coming out. I know it ain't the same one.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, good evening.
Peggy Dale
I'm sorry that the. The club is closed for the night.
Dashiell Hammond
You work in here, miss?
Peggy Dale
Yes, I do.
Dashiell Hammond
This isn't a pickup. I'm just looking for information. Did you happen to see a good looking, tall blonde woman?
Andy Maroney
She was wearing a silver evening dress an hour ago.
Peggy Dale
That sounds like Mrs. Rogers, the owner.
Dashiell Hammond
Is she inside?
Peggy Dale
Yes, I think so. What are you, a policeman?
Dashiell Hammond
What gives you that impression?
Peggy Dale
You act like one.
Dashiell Hammond
My name is Runyon. I'm a private detective. I've got a little business with your boss.
Peggy Dale
She's in her office, I imagine. Come inside and I'll show you where it is.
Dashiell Hammond
Thanks. Has everybody else going home for the night?
Peggy Dale
I guess so. I'm Peggy Dale. I sing with the orchestra.
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Hey, Peggy.
Peggy Dale
Oh, I thought you'd gone, Frank.
Andy Maroney
I was waiting for you, baby. I hope. Maybe I could take you home. Who's this?
Peggy Dale
He's a private detective. His name is Runyon.
Andy Maroney
What's the matter? Something wrong?
Dashiell Hammond
That all depends. Who are you?
Andy Maroney
Frank Coley. I handle the drums in the band.
Frank Cooley
What's up?
Dashiell Hammond
We're looking for a stolen corpse.
Frank Cooley
You what?
Dashiell Hammond
Do you two happen to know anyone with the initial CH not me.
Peggy Dale
I know a woman named Hunt. Clarissa hunt.
Dashiell Hammond
This particular CH is a man, there she is.
Peggy Dale
Mr. Runyon, it's Mrs. Rogers.
Marcia Rogers
What's going on here?
Dashiell Hammond
Are you sure she's the woman who handed you the five verandy?
Andy Maroney
What is it, David? Mr. Runyon, you remember me?
Marcia Rogers
Lainey, no.
Andy Maroney
I'm sure you remember. You asked me to take that trunk home. And you gave me a fine spot to do it.
Marcia Rogers
I never saw you before in my life.
Andy Maroney
It's a frame. She's lying, I tell you.
Dashiell Hammond
Relax, Andy. Mrs. Rogers, you wouldn't be holding out on us by any chance, huh?
Marcia Rogers
I don't know what you're talking about.
Dashiell Hammond
That drunk that Andy chauffeured for was dead. You wouldn't like to be mixed up in a murder rap, would you?
Marcia Rogers
No.
Dashiell Hammond
Then how about a few details?
Marcia Rogers
I don't know anything about a drunk or a dead man. And I never saw this moron before.
Andy Maroney
Listen, you double crossing hen, I ain't taking it to the neck for nobody.
Dashiell Hammond
Pipe down, Andy. Mr. Runyon, what's the matter?
Peggy Dale
Look under that drape near the window.
Andy Maroney
There's a guy's feet sticking out.
Dashiell Hammond
Stay where you are. Now, all three of you.
Marcia Rogers
What?
Dashiell Hammond
It's Charlie Haney, and he's dead. Well, it looks like we found our body, Andy.
Andy Maroney
Wait a minute, Mr. Runyon. That ain't the same guy who was in my cab.
Dashiell Hammond
Two hours later, I was in Lieutenant MacKenzie's office at headquarters. The dawn was just about breaking. I listened to Mac's autopsy report as I sipped a welcome container of steaming coffee.
Frank Cooley
Charlie Haney was poisoned, Brad. Stuff was slipped into a drink.
Dashiell Hammond
What about the blood on his mouth?
Frank Cooley
Poison they used was dynamite. Brought on a hemorrhage.
Dashiell Hammond
The guy in Andy's cab got his walking papers in the exact same way.
Frank Cooley
I don't know. I'm inclined to think that Charlie Haney and the guy in Maroney's hack were one and the same.
Dashiell Hammond
Why? Because the initials in the hat.
Frank Cooley
That's one reason Amaroni admitted the back of his cab was dark when he looked at his passenger.
Dashiell Hammond
He's scared, Mac. He'll admit almost anything if he thought he'd save you a little trouble. Now, personally, I think we're dealing with two different killings, and both the victims have the same initials.
Frank Cooley
Then what happened to corpse number one?
Dashiell Hammond
Well, it's a cinch she didn't walk to a funeral partner to get himself registered.
Frank Cooley
Well, I questioned the girl, the musician and Mrs. Rogers.
Dashiell Hammond
You got any dope?
Frank Cooley
Not much. Charlie Haney was a jack of all trades around the venetian blind. Did odd jobs for Mrs. Rogers. Sometimes he'd throw out an obstreperous customer.
Dashiell Hammond
A bouncer, huh?
Frank Cooley
He was big enough.
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah, I'd say he was.
Frank Cooley
Well, in any case, I had nothing on him, so I let him loose. I might have held Mrs. Rogers on suspicion, but her battery of lawyers would have sprung her anyway.
Dashiell Hammond
What about Andy Maroney?
Frank Cooley
Well, he's in the clear so far. I'm letting him go back to his cab, but I'm padlocking the venetian blind while the investigation goes on.
Dashiell Hammond
If you don't mind my saying so, Mac, that isn't a very smart move.
Frank Cooley
No? Why?
Dashiell Hammond
I think you'd be better off to keep the club open and give the killer a chance to show up again.
Frank Cooley
Look, Brad, I'm going to ask you for a favor.
Dashiell Hammond
Okay, Shoot.
Frank Cooley
Lay off this case.
Dashiell Hammond
Why?
Frank Cooley
Well, first of all, your client's in the clear, so that's taken care of. And secondly, I won't buy your theory about two victims. And it's the kind of a thing that might confuse the investigation.
Dashiell Hammond
Sensitive, Mac.
Frank Cooley
Now, you know better than that. I'm just saying that your guesswork is cockeyed. And I'm going to have enough trouble solving the murder of one victim without searching for an imaginary corpse. Hello? Yes, Mackenzie speaking. What? Oh, yeah. I'll be right over him. Here, Brad. Have a cigar.
Dashiell Hammond
You look as if you're giving away a prize.
Frank Cooley
I am. One of the motorcycle squad just picked up a dead man under the Queensborough Bridge. The initials on his wallet were CH.
Dashiell Hammond
I rode over to the Queensborough Bridge with Mackenzie and saw the body. It was identified by Andy as the guy he'd had in his cab. And a card in his wallet gave his name as Casper Hall. They took him back to the morgue for an autopsy, but I was pretty sure of what they'd find. So I drove back to my apartment to catch up with a few hours of sleep. It must have been 11 or 11:30 in the morning when I found myself with another guest. And this one was just as unexpected as the last. Yeah. Just a second. One of these days, I'm liable to get myself some sleep.
Peggy Dale
Good morning, Mr. Runyon.
Dashiell Hammond
Well, good morning. Come in.
Peggy Dale
Thanks.
Dashiell Hammond
I'm sorry the rooms are such a mess. I wasn't expecting company.
Peggy Dale
That's all right.
Dashiell Hammond
You're the gal I saw last night. The gal that sings the venetian blind.
Peggy Dale
That's right. Peggy Dale.
Dashiell Hammond
Cigarette, Peggy?
Peggy Dale
No, thank you.
Dashiell Hammond
Where are you going?
Peggy Dale
I want to look out the window. I had a feeling I was being fallen.
Dashiell Hammond
Anybody there?
Peggy Dale
Street's Empty.
Dashiell Hammond
What's on your mind, sweetheart?
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Peggy Dale
Anything. I want to be sure you won't tell anybody I told you.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, Is it that hot?
Peggy Dale
It might be.
Dashiell Hammond
Okay, I'll play ball. Let's have it.
Peggy Dale
They're holding Mrs. Rogers at headquarters now.
Dashiell Hammond
Are they again?
Peggy Dale
When they found the man named Casper hall, they took that taxi driver's word against hers about putting him into the cabin.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, yeah?
Peggy Dale
I was there when they questioned Mrs. Rogers. They questioned me as well. She finally admitted putting hall into the cab, and her excuse was that she thought he was a drunk and she wanted to get rid of him so he wouldn't raise a fuss.
Dashiell Hammond
That sounds logical to me.
Peggy Dale
But one thing she didn't tell them.
Dashiell Hammond
What's that?
Peggy Dale
That she'd seen and talked to Casper hall before you knew that he's been in the venetian blind a dozen times. And I've seen him at the same table with Mrs. Rogers.
Dashiell Hammond
Did you tell that to the lieutenant?
Peggy Dale
No.
Dashiell Hammond
Why not?
Peggy Dale
Because Mrs. Rogers would have heard me. I'm scared of her, Mr. Runyon. She's hard and she's mean. It's not only my job. I didn't want to end up the way poor Charlie did.
Dashiell Hammond
Well, I can't blame you for that.
Peggy Dale
She's been mixed up with gangsters and racketeers ever since she went into the nightclub business. I've seen some of them at the blind.
Dashiell Hammond
So you decided to spill the beans to me.
Peggy Dale
You can tell the lieutenant, but I don't want any part of it.
Dashiell Hammond
Okay, Peggy. Thanks for calling. Oh, by the way, is Mackenzie padlocking the club?
Peggy Dale
No. He was going to, but he changed his mind.
Dashiell Hammond
Will you be there tonight?
Peggy Dale
I guess so. Why?
Dashiell Hammond
I just wanted to ask you to save me a ringside table. The venetian blind seems to have the most interesting floor show in town. I checked with Mackenzie and gave him the dope, but he couldn't hang on to Mrs. Rogers. He didn't have enough evidence to get an indictment yet. That meant Mrs. Rogers would be back in her club that night, and so would I. I got in touch with Andy Maroney, who Showed up at my flat about 10 just as I was putting the finishing touches to the soup and fish. Sit down, Andy. Be with you in a minute.
Andy Maroney
Say, you look pretty slick in that outfit, Mr. Runyon.
Dashiell Hammond
You said the venetian blind catered to the airmen crowd, so I decided to get the dinner jacket out.
Andy Maroney
You know, I was just thinking.
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah, What?
Andy Maroney
My uncle.
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah, what about your uncle?
Andy Maroney
He was buried in an outfit like that.
Dashiell Hammond
Stop being so cheerful. I intend to wear it vertically.
Andy Maroney
You want me to drive you over?
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah, that's why I called. There's something else I want you to do.
Andy Maroney
Anything you say.
Dashiell Hammond
When I go into that club, I want you to park outside and keep your eyes open. If I'm not out of there within two hours, get a hold of the police. Expecting trouble? I'm not expecting it, Andy. I am looking forward to it. It had started to snow when we got down to the street. The night was crisp and cold. If I hadn't been so busy admiring the weather, I might have noticed that Andy's hack, which was standing in front of the door, was occupied once again.
Andy Maroney
Hello, Mr. Runyon.
Dashiell Hammond
What are you doing here, Cooley?
Andy Maroney
I want to talk to you.
Dashiell Hammond
Okay, move over. Drive straight to the venetian blind, Andy.
Andy Maroney
Right. Don't drive to the blind. Let's go in the other direction. Say, who's giving the orders around here?
Frank Cooley
I am.
Andy Maroney
Hey, he's got a gun.
Dashiell Hammond
Drive in the other direction, Andy. As the gentleman request, I'd put that gun away, Frankie. Drums are safer to fool with.
Andy Maroney
I'll put it away when I'm good and ready.
Dashiell Hammond
Suit yourself.
Andy Maroney
And I'll be ready when I put a slug in.
Dashiell Hammond
You been drinking?
Andy Maroney
That's none of your business.
Dashiell Hammond
It's funny how a pint of booze makes a lion out of a mouse.
Andy Maroney
I'll show you who's a mouse when we get out of town, fat man. Mr. Runyon.
Dashiell Hammond
Keep driving, Andy. Yeah, yeah.
Andy Maroney
Keep on driving. Unless you want the top of your head opened up for ventilation.
Dashiell Hammond
Before you start popping that cannon. I hope you'll explain why you picked me for a target.
Andy Maroney
You know why.
Dashiell Hammond
Do I?
Andy Maroney
You should have had sense enough to keep out of this. You wisenheima'ed yourself right onto a slab.
Dashiell Hammond
Who are you covering for, Frankie? Yourself.
Andy Maroney
Never mind the questions.
Dashiell Hammond
Because up to now, it was Mrs. Rogers who held my interest.
Andy Maroney
Mrs. Rogers?
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah. If you're covering for her, you're just wasting your time. By tomorrow morning, we'll have enough on your boss to get an indictment. You're.
Andy Maroney
You're pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?
Dashiell Hammond
Well, I was until you shoved that rod in my rib. Now I'm beginning to change my mind.
Andy Maroney
Yeah, so am I.
Dashiell Hammond
Really.
Andy Maroney
Stop this cab, mister.
Dashiell Hammond
There are lots of people in this section. Cooley, you're not gonna risk any fireworks in a spot like this, are you?
Andy Maroney
Keep driving and don't look back.
Dashiell Hammond
Go on, beat it.
Andy Maroney
Chief. For a minute I thought he was gonna knock the two of us off.
Dashiell Hammond
So did I. But instead he gave me a brand new angle.
Andy Maroney
There's a cop on the corner. Do you want to make a report?
Dashiell Hammond
Forget it. I may have a much more interesting report to make to the cops. It was almost 11 when we got to the Venetian blind. The place was pretty well crowded. The customers were dressed to kill and most of the gals were flashing diamonds. Marcia Rogers. Sucker list would have matched the social register. Instead of taking a table, I sat at a bar where the view was better. The floor show wasn't the only thing I wanted to see. Give me a rum and Coca Cola.
Marcia Rogers
And you can put it on the house. Pete.
Dashiell Hammond
Thanks, but I'd like to buy my own.
Marcia Rogers
I had a feeling you'd be back here tonight, fat man. I would have been disappointed if you didn't show.
Dashiell Hammond
You know good business, don't you, Mrs. Rogers?
Marcia Rogers
Not bad.
Dashiell Hammond
Found any corpses tonight?
Marcia Rogers
Now don't start trying to be funny. You're liable to find you outstage. You're welcome.
Dashiell Hammond
Still in your silver gown, huh? I thought you'd be wearing black.
Marcia Rogers
For whom?
Dashiell Hammond
Casper Hall.
Marcia Rogers
Casper didn't mean anything to me.
Dashiell Hammond
That's something you might have to prove. I was informed he spent a lot of time here.
Marcia Rogers
So do my other customers.
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah, but they don't usually get picked up cold under the Queensborough Bridge.
Marcia Rogers
The cops haven't got anything on me. They don't even have enough to close up my club.
Dashiell Hammond
That's where you're mistaken, Marcia.
Marcia Rogers
Then why didn't they shut me up?
Dashiell Hammond
Because I asked them not to.
Marcia Rogers
You?
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not getting philanthropic.
Marcia Rogers
Then what's the big idea?
Dashiell Hammond
Well, maybe I like your entertainment. Oh, by the way, where's your regular drummer?
Marcia Rogers
Cooley?
Dashiell Hammond
Yeah.
Marcia Rogers
Equip.
Dashiell Hammond
Why?
Marcia Rogers
Don't ask me. When a musician wants to leave, I don't call the FBI and check up on him.
Dashiell Hammond
I have a little surprise for you, sweetheart.
Marcia Rogers
Have you?
Dashiell Hammond
I think I got this double murder partially solved.
Marcia Rogers
You're a very smart boy.
Dashiell Hammond
When Caspar hall was poisoned, the killer didn't expect him to leave the club so soon. After he was helped out, Charlie Haney, or bouncer, was sent after his body.
Marcia Rogers
What did he want the body for? Souvenir.
Dashiell Hammond
There must have been something hall was carrying that the killer wanted. Charlie couldn't frisk him fast enough while he lay in the cab. So he snatched the body and ditched it under the bridge.
Marcia Rogers
Then who killed Charlie Haney?
Dashiell Hammond
The one who killed Caspar Hall. Charlie knew too much. He was just dumb enough to stick his neck out.
Marcia Rogers
Then why don't you make an arrest?
Dashiell Hammond
Because I haven't put my hand on the murderer yet. How would you like to set yourself up for the candidate?
Marcia Rogers
You're crazy.
Dashiell Hammond
You knew he was dying when you helped him into that cab. And don't hand me that drunk story. It doesn't gel.
Marcia Rogers
I thought you said Caspar got out of here too fast. Would I have pushed him into a cab and then sent Charlie after him?
Dashiell Hammond
No. That's why I'm crossing you off my list. But I still think you're holding out. And in case you don't know it, baby, an accomplice sits right on top of the killer's lap when they give him the chair.
Marcia Rogers
Why should I hold out?
Dashiell Hammond
That's not the $64 question, sweetheart. The point is, why didn't you yell for the cops in the first place when you found Casper hall five minutes from the grave? You want me to tell you why?
Marcia Rogers
Yes.
Dashiell Hammond
Caspar must have given you something when you put him in that cab. He gave you what the killer wanted and what Charlie Haney was sent out to get. Well, baby, how am I doing?
Marcia Rogers
You're doing fine. Come with me.
Dashiell Hammond
She took me to her office without another word. And I had the feeling my bluff was paying off in spades. The theory was a good one, and it accounted for everything that happened. But I couldn't prove it in a hundred years if she'd wanted to call me on it. The office was dark when I opened the door. But I caught the sound of someone bumping into a chair as I stepped inside. Stand still, Mrs. Rogers. There's someone in this room. And I'm telling that someone now that I'll shoot to kill if I see anything move. When the lights go on, snap the switch. Mrs. Rogers.
Peggy Dale
Peggy, I was just.
Marcia Rogers
She's trying to get at my safe.
Peggy Dale
That's not true.
Dashiell Hammond
What do you got in your safe that's so important, Mrs. Rogers?
Marcia Rogers
I'll show you in just a minute.
Dashiell Hammond
Now stand. Stand right there, Peggy, like a nice little girl.
Marcia Rogers
Here. Here. This is what Caspar hall gave me. The night he died. There's slips of paper in this envelope written in longhand. In the last few months, six of my customers were robbed after they left my place. Their names are on those slips. They were all held up on their way home. And the police never found the gunman.
Dashiell Hammond
There's more than just a name on each piece of paper. There's a description of a car, the license number, an address and a list of jewelry.
Marcia Rogers
Casper hall was tipped off whenever an important customer made a reservation. Those women used to come here loaded with jewelry. Someone must have gotten the information beforehand and then handed it to Casper outside on those strips of paper. Then all he had to do was follow the right car.
Dashiell Hammond
Would you know who that someone is, Peggy?
Peggy Dale
No.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, now, don't be coy, sweetheart. I had you tagged when your drummer boy, Frankie Cooley, wanted to take me for a ride. He was crazy enough about you to commit murder and keep you in the clear, Peggy. But he changed his mind when I told him I was after Mrs. Rogers.
Peggy Dale
Give me that envelope.
Dashiell Hammond
Oh, no. Not so fast, baby. I'll need this myself for a while. We're gonna do a little handwriting analysis.
Peggy Dale
He crossed me. The rat held out and he used those slips like a club over my head.
Dashiell Hammond
That kind of an argument ought to make a big hit with a jury. Mrs. Rogers, why didn't you hand those slips over to the police?
Marcia Rogers
I only held those slips for one reason. If the thing leaked out before you grabbed the killer, I'd have been ruined. No one would have come here anymore. They'd all been scared to death.
Dashiell Hammond
Didn't Casper tell you who gave him the slips?
Marcia Rogers
Casper couldn't talk when I helped him out and put him in that cab. All he could do was push that envelope in my hand. I was frightened, and I only wanted to get rid of him in a hurry.
Dashiell Hammond
Well, I gotta hand it to you, Peggy. You certainly must have what it takes.
Peggy Dale
Drop dead, fat man.
Dashiell Hammond
Knowing you were going to kill Charlie Haney because he knew too much, you charmed him into frisking a corpse. Then you sick Frank Cooley on me with a rod in his hand. But you're going to run into one guy who won't fall for the pretty, dimpled sweetheart. The public executioner at Sing Sing.
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Ever since the beginning of time, the female of the species has been beguiling the male with her charms. And the male, since the beginning of time, has been falling into the trap quite willingly. But both male and female are most unwilling victims when Murder Finds a decoy.
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Tonight's Adventure of the Fat man, starring J. Scott Smart, was written by Lawrence Klee and directed by Clark Andrews. Music is under the direction of Bernard Green. Heard tonight were Helen Flint as Marcia and Joe Harding as Andy. Remember, when your stomach's upset, don't add to the upset. Take soothing Pepto Bismol and feel good again. Charles Irving speaking. This is abc, the American Broadcasting Company.
Podcast Summary: Harold's Old Time Radio – Fat Man 48-01-02 000 Murder Plays Hide and Seek
Episode Title: Fat Man 48-01-02 000 Murder Plays Hide and Seek
Release Date: January 27, 2025
Host/Author: Harold's Old Time Radio
Description: A captivating radio drama from the Golden Age of Radio, featuring thrilling noir-style storytelling with iconic characters like The Fat Man, orchestrated by Harold's Old Time Radio.
The episode opens with a series of advertisements characteristic of the era, seamlessly transitioning into the heart of the story. The protagonist, Dashiell Hammond, known as The Fat Man, is introduced as a fast-moving criminologist weighing in at 237 pounds (Timestamp [00:59]). He operates as a private detective, navigating the gritty underbelly of urban life.
Dashiell Hammond (00:59): "The Fat Man, a fast moving criminologist who tips the scales at 237 pounds."
The narrative kicks off in the early hours of the morning when Andy Maroney, a cab driver struggling financially ("a hackie" as referred to by Hammond), seeks Dashiell's help. Andy claims innocence in a murder case involving a passenger found dead in his cab.
Andy Maroney (04:29): "I didn't do it. I swear I didn't do it. You gotta help me."
Dashiell, understanding Andy's financial predicament and personal integrity, decides to take on the case despite typically preferring financially capable clients (Timestamp [03:45]).
Dashiell and Andy delve into the mystery, visiting the Venetian Blind, a high-end nightclub managed by the enigmatic Marcia Rogers. Their investigation reveals unsettling connections between the murdered passenger, Casper Hall, and the operations of the nightclub.
Dashiell Hammond (21:22): "When Casper Hall was poisoned, the killer didn't expect him to leave the club so soon."
As Dashiell interrogates Marcia Rogers, layers of deceit unfold. Rogers admits to shuttling Casper Hall, but inconsiderately omits crucial information about his frequent visits and associations with gangsters and racketeers. The plot thickens when another body, Charlie Haney, a bouncer at the club, is discovered under the Queensborough Bridge, both victims sharing the initials CH (Timestamp [10:57]).
Dashiell Hammond (11:02): "Then what happened to corpse number one?"
The investigation leads to intense confrontations. Peggy Dale, a singer at the club, becomes an essential witness, revealing that Mrs. Rogers has been involved in orchestrating robberies against her clientele by collaborating with unknown gunmen. Dashiell leverages Peggy's testimony to corner Marcia Rogers, pushing her towards confession.
Peggy Dale (15:38): "They're holding Mrs. Rogers at headquarters now."
In a high-stakes climax, Dashiell confronts Marcia Rogers at her office within the Venetian Blind. Accusations fly, and Rogers attempts to deceive Dashiell by presenting incriminating evidence withheld from the police. Tensions escalate as Dashiell skillfully dissects the lies, revealing Rogers' deeper entanglements with the criminal activities targeting her patrons.
Marcia Rogers (25:04): "I'll show you in just a minute."
Through meticulous deduction, Dashiell uncovers that Marcia Rogers orchestrated the murders to cover up a series of robberies against her nightclub's wealthy patrons. The evidence, including slips of paper detailing the victims' information, solidifies her motive and guilt. The episode concludes with Dashiell preparing to bring Rogers to justice, ensuring the safety of Andy Maroney and restoring order.
Dashiell Hammond (26:36): "That kind of an argument ought to make a big hit with a jury."
Dashiell on Andy's plight:
Dashiell Hammond (05:06): "You're a right guy, Mr. Runyon. Every hackie knows you're okay."
Tension between Dashiell and Marcia Rogers:
Marcia Rogers (23:15): "I thought you said Caspar got out of here too fast."
Dashiell's final confrontation:
Dashiell Hammond (27:05): "Knowing you were going to kill Charlie Haney because he knew too much, you charmed him into frisking a corpse."
Fat Man's episode delves into themes of deception, integrity, and the quest for truth. Dashiell Hammond embodies the archetypal detective driven by both professional duty and personal ethics. The intricate plot highlights the complexities of human motivations and the pervasive influence of organized crime in society.
"Murder Plays Hide and Seek" offers a compelling narrative filled with suspense, sharp dialogue, and rich character development, reminiscent of classic radio dramas. Dashiell Hammond's relentless pursuit of justice against the backdrop of a corrupt nightlife scene provides listeners with an engaging and memorable experience.
Produced by:
Harold's Old Time Radio
Guest Performances:
Directed by: Clark Andrews
Music Direction: Bernard Green
This summary captures the essence and key moments of the episode, providing a comprehensive overview for both loyal listeners and newcomers alike.