
Man Called X 44-08-28 Murder, Music and a Blonde Madonna
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Herbert Marshall
Here's your pass to the Globe Theater. This is the Globe Theater, the radio playhouse, especially for men and women of the armed forces of the United Nations. Just as the Globe Theater has meant the best in entertainment since the days of Shakespeare, today it means the best in radio drama for servicemen and women all over the globe. Here to tell you about tonight's play is your host at the Globe Theater, Herbert Marshall.
Ken Thurston
Thank you and hello, everyone. Your favorite seat is ready and waiting for you here at the Globe Theater. No extra charge for Logis. And tonight's bill is one that I trust will be well worth the hearing. There is one type of character that every actor longs to play, whether he be Sir Aubrey smith or Roddy McDowell. That is the role of the quick witted romantic adventurer who moves through Monte Cristo esque experiences, confronted with innumerable dangers, but usually confounding his adversaries by sharp thinking and subtle humor. Always, of course, there is a lovely girl who makes the confounding all the more worthwhile. As I say, such is the part that every actor longs to play. Now, there are decided advantages about being your host here at the Globe Theater, for that means that I'm also the casting director. And when a fat, juicy part of the title I've just described turns up, whom do you suppose was chosen to portray it? Well, not Sir Aubrey smith or Roddy McDowell. I need only add that the title of this play is the Man Called X. What happens is of an exciting nature, I think you'll agree. So let's up the curtain and let the play begin. Tonight he finds himself involved with murder, music and a blonde Madonna. But at the moment, he and Nancy, his best girl, are sitting in a booth in a smart cocktail lounge in midtown Manhattan.
Nancy Bessington
Ken, darling.
Ken Thurston
Yes, dear?
Nancy Bessington
You'll get a kink in your neck staring at that blonde.
Narrator
Why don't you just go over and.
Nancy Bessington
Sit with her at the bar?
Ken Thurston
I won't mind, Nancy. I look at other women only to remind myself that not one of them can compare with you, my sweet.
Nancy Bessington
Ah, that's better, angel.
Ken Thurston
Pietro. Yes, sir? Two martinis with onions. Yes.
Narrator
I don't know why I ever fell in love with you, Ken.
Nancy Bessington
You know, I should have gone for a really attractive gent like that one over there.
Ken Thurston
Where?
Nancy Bessington
At the bar, sitting next to that blond gal you've been ogling. You see him?
Ken Thurston
Yes, my great Bill. Bill Nesbit.
Bill Nesbit
Huh?
Ken Thurston
Somebody call me Bill over here. Oh, for the love of Ken person. I haven't seen you since last college reunion. Nancy. This is Bill Nesbit, my old roommate and the best All American tackle ever. Bill, this is my fiance, Nancy Bessington. She thinks she's a reporter. I'm glad to meet you, Nancy.
Nancy Bessington
Oh, thanks, Bill.
Ken Thurston
I've been following your career, Ken. Congratulations.
Signor Antonelli
You always were interested in solving unsolvable puzzles.
Ken Thurston
How about you? I understand you're. You're the finest synthetic chemist in the country.
Signor Antonelli
I've done a little in synthetics.
Ken Thurston
You're a drinker. Fine. Join us, Bill. What?
Nancy Bessington
And take him away from his beautiful blonde?
Signor Antonelli
What blonde?
Nancy Bessington
That girl sitting next to you at the bar.
Ken Thurston
Oh, she's not with me. I don't even know her.
Nancy Bessington
Fine. Sit with us, huh?
Ken Thurston
Well, I've still got half a drink at the bar. I'll get it.
Nancy Bessington
Seems like a nice guy.
Ken Thurston
He is. David.
Signor Antonelli
It's swell seeing you again.
Ken Thurston
Ken. Come on, sit down. What are you doing? Well, I'm on my way to Italy. Italy? Sounds mighty mysterious.
Signor Antonelli
Secret stuff.
Ken Thurston
Say, have either of you the time? Four, ten. Oh, gee, I've got to make a phone call to the office. When do you leave?
Signor Antonelli
Well, I've got to catch a bus at the airline terminal in 15 minutes.
Ken Thurston
Don't have too much time.
Signor Antonelli
No, I'll be right back.
Ken Thurston
I wonder why Bill is going to Italy. Harder the place for a civilian to go these days.
Nancy Bessington
Stop acting like a bird dog in October.
Ken Thurston
Darling, you know I promised you I'd.
Nancy Bessington
Settle down, and I'm going to Stop me to it that you keep that promise, baby. Bartender. Bartender.
Ken Thurston
Yes, sir.
Nancy Bessington
Oh, looks like your blonde friend is shutting off. How much do I owe you? Quick, please tell me.
Herbert Marshall
That'll be 75 cents, please.
Ken Thurston
Here you are.
Nancy Bessington
I think she dresses in horrible taste.
Ken Thurston
Oh, Nancy, aren't you being a little hard on her? Lady. Come back, lady.
Castro the Peddler
You left change out of a $5bill.
Ken Thurston
Now I wonder why she was in such a rush.
Nancy Bessington
Probably just remembered her date with her boyfriend.
Ken Thurston
Maybe so. Pardon me, darling, will you? Pietro, where's the phone booth? All right there, sir. Oh, thank you. Hey, Bill, are you all right? Hey, Bill. Good Lord. Ken. Ken, what's happening here? It's Bill.
Narrator
Oh, no.
Ken Thurston
How. Pietro. Yes, sir? Don't wash that glass he was drinking from.
Narrator
Why not, Ken?
Ken Thurston
I have a hunch the police chemist will find it was full of poison.
Nancy Bessington
Oh, it's good to get back in my own apartment.
Narrator
You know, I'm not as used to.
Nancy Bessington
Looking at corpses as you are.
Ken Thurston
I feel a little sick. I know. I don't feel particularly chipper myself. Poor Bill. He would have won the Nobel Prize for chemistry one of these days, Ken.
Nancy Bessington
Who could have done such a thing?
Ken Thurston
I don't know. What?
Nancy Bessington
What's that you're looking at?
Ken Thurston
Something I found in Bill's pocket.
Narrator
Oh, but Ken, the police should have that.
Ken Thurston
They will, after I've read it.
Narrator
What does it say?
Ken Thurston
There's just a name and address on it. Look.
Narrator
Luigi Antonelli, Umbrati, Italy.
Ken Thurston
Umbrati? Never even heard of it. Must be just a tiny village.
Narrator
Wonder who Antonelli is.
Ken Thurston
You can bet whoever Antonelli is, he's mixed up in this affair somehow.
Narrator
I wonder in what way.
Ken Thurston
So do I. And I intend to find out.
Narrator
Oh, no, Ken, no. Not Italy.
Nancy Bessington
Why poke your nose into this?
Ken Thurston
Because I don't like old friends of mine being poisoned. I'm funny that way. This is the town of Umbra, see? Senor Resistant. Not much of it left, huh? The Nazis, they make ruin everything before the Americas succumb. They didn't ruin your spaghetti. It's a masterpiece.
Castro the Peddler
All I say is give me back my five bucks.
Ken Thurston
Yeah, before we stop. Yeah, before we stop.
Egon Zellsmith
You've made a great mistake.
Castro the Peddler
Make you look like Mussolini's gone.
Ken Thurston
What's all the trouble over there? Those GIs look as though they're going to lose their tempers. The American nostalgia. They no likely souvenirs what they buy.
Castro the Peddler
From Castro the peddler.
Ken Thurston
See him over there? Castro the peddler, eh? That's good. You know him? That, my friend, is an understatement. I must meet Castro the peddler. This is the last time we asked polite. Come on, boys. One, two. Here, here, boys. What's the trouble, Mr. Bellston? Aegon Zellsmith. What mess are you in now?
Egon Zellsmith
You are a savior.
Ken Thurston
What's he done, boys?
Castro the Peddler
This drifter tells us he's a genuine Italian curiosity. Look what mine says on the bottom.
Ken Thurston
Made in Newark, usa. Egon, give the gentleman back their money. If you don't, they'll tear you limb from limb. And I'll sit and applaud.
Egon Zellsmith
Mr. Thurston, you are a sadist. Here you are a fellow.
Ken Thurston
$20.
Egon Zellsmith
That's better.
Ken Thurston
I'm shocked agar you was a common peddler. There's more to this than meets the eye, though, isn't there?
Bill Nesbit
No, no.
Egon Zellsmith
I'm just a poor peddler that pedals.
Ken Thurston
Yes, yes. I can make you a better financial proposition, Mr. Thurston.
Egon Zellsmith
Those words are like the soft wings of a bird.
Ken Thurston
How much? 50. 150. All right.
Egon Zellsmith
What do I feel?
Ken Thurston
Not yet. Do you know a Man called Antonelli.
Egon Zellsmith
You are lucky. I am more than familiar with that name.
Ken Thurston
Who is he?
Egon Zellsmith
Luigi Antonelli was professor of music at the University of Florence.
Ken Thurston
What the devil would Bill want with the profess? Did you say was? Yes.
Egon Zellsmith
Alas, Signor Professori, Antonelli died yesterday. Today is his fun.
Ken Thurston
Stand back. Here you go. Here, behind this tombstone.
Egon Zellsmith
I dislike graveyard intense.
Ken Thurston
But this funeral fascinates me. Why are only those two mourners?
Egon Zellsmith
And our Signor Antonelli had but few friends.
Ken Thurston
Who are those two women?
Egon Zellsmith
His sister and her daughter. They just arrived from home recently.
Ken Thurston
So they just came down from Rome, did they? Yes. Well, a few days ago I saw that girl sitting at a bar in New York.
Egon Zellsmith
Impossible. She just came.
Ken Thurston
Agar agrees me to tell you this, but you are lying, Mr. Thurston.
Egon Zellsmith
If you did not pay me so well, I would be hurt to the quick.
Ken Thurston
How well do you really know these two women? Tell me the truth.
Egon Zellsmith
I have never spoken to them.
Ken Thurston
For $50 more, would you tell me the real truth? Aha.
Senora/Tina
In that case, I thought so.
Ken Thurston
But cash? In a cemetery, the dead will not.
Egon Zellsmith
Object to a small financial transaction. Cash, please.
Ken Thurston
All right. Here you are. Good.
Egon Zellsmith
Now, the truth is this. I pretend to be a peddler. Those charming ladies pay me to stay in this town. So I can notify them should anyone.
Ken Thurston
Try to get near their house. Why are they so eager to keep people away from that house?
Egon Zellsmith
Who knows? Perhaps I merely say perhaps. Signor Antonelli is not in that coffin at all. Quiet mistake. The women will be back soon from the funeral.
Ken Thurston
This mansion is quite a dump, huh?
Egon Zellsmith
Palazzo Antonelli dates back to the Borges.
Ken Thurston
Where would Antonelli be?
Egon Zellsmith
I do not know. I've never seen him.
Ken Thurston
Where does that staircase lead?
Egon Zellsmith
Oh, to the bedchamber.
Ken Thurston
Let's try it.
Egon Zellsmith
Mr. Thurston, the women will be back soon.
Ken Thurston
Courage.
Egon Zellsmith
This staircase was built to steep.
Ken Thurston
Listen. Behind that door. Door is locked, Senor Antonelli. Can you hear. It?
Egon Zellsmith
Gives me goose nimbles to listen to.
Ken Thurston
That sounds out of his mind. Then why is he being kept a prisoner? I will give you 50 if you.
Egon Zellsmith
Were to offer me a million. I could not tell you. These women confide very little to me.
Ken Thurston
And you're slipping, Agar. Signor Antonelli, I am an American. I know. You are being held a prisoner. Can you hear me?
Egon Zellsmith
This is like a lunatic asylum. Let us get out of here.
Ken Thurston
Yes, the ladies will be back soon. Anyway, I don't want to meet them. This way.
Egon Zellsmith
Mr. Preston, what does this Signor Antonelli mean to you?
Ken Thurston
I haven't the faintest idea yet. Maybe I'll know more after a formal call. I intend to pay this afternoo. I have come to offer my condolences at your loss. I'm Senior Thurston from America. I studied music under your uncle at the University of Florence.
Nancy Bessington
Won't you come in.
Ken Thurston
Mama?
Nancy Bessington
This is Senor Thurston. He knew Uncle Luigi and he has come to pay his respects.
Senora/Tina
You come at an unhappy time, signore. But since you are here. Want to sit down?
Ken Thurston
Senora? I too, feel your loss very keenly. Your brother taught me much about music and more about life. He was a great man.
Senora/Tina
You are right. I am glad to know that someone young and a foreigner still holds his memory dear.
Ken Thurston
What. What was the cause of his death, Signora?
Senora/Tina
While my daughter and I were at Rome, the Nazis occupied this village. They knew how my brother felt for them.
Nancy Bessington
Don't cry, Mama.
Senora/Tina
They passed it over.
Ken Thurston
I came here to Umbrati, hoping to talk over old times with him. I was shocked to hear. You are very kind, Senor Torno.
Senora/Tina
We are being ungracious, Tina. I will get some wine for Signor Thurston.
Nancy Bessington
Yes, Mama.
Senora/Tina
The Nazi swine, in their retreat from you wonderful Americanis at least forgot to loot our wine cellar. I believe he will enjoy our wine. It is the finest in this part. You will excuse me?
Ken Thurston
Certainly. Strange.
Nancy Bessington
Why do you look at me like that?
Ken Thurston
I came to find death. And I found beauty.
Nancy Bessington
You are making love to me, signore. To choose a most unhappy time.
Ken Thurston
When a man is swept off his feet, as I am now. Love does not wait on birth or death.
Nancy Bessington
I had heard her impetuous Americans were. No, signore.
Ken Thurston
One tender kiss of, shall we say, friendship.
Nancy Bessington
What would my mother think?
Ken Thurston
She's still in the wine cellar.
Nancy Bessington
Well, then. One.
Narrator
Three.
Ken Thurston
Your name?
Nancy Bessington
Tina.
Ken Thurston
Tina. Tina. I could compose a tone poem to that name. Please.
Nancy Bessington
Mother is coming back.
Ken Thurston
Mother has no sense of timing.
Senora/Tina
Those steps are hard on an old woman. It's enough. Poor Senior Thurston's glass.
Ken Thurston
What an explosive goblet.
Nancy Bessington
Yes.
Senora/Tina
Botticelli made it for our ancestors.
Ken Thurston
Probably the Borgias.
Senora/Tina
Signore does not know his history. The Borgias were poisoners.
Ken Thurston
So they were.
Nancy Bessington
Here, signore. Taste it and tell me if you ever had a sign of Barolo.
Ken Thurston
Yes.
Senora/Tina
Drink, signore.
Ken Thurston
But neither of you joining me.
Senora/Tina
No, signore.
Ken Thurston
Then I insist your daughter at least take part in an old American custom. It is called the loving cup. When a man meets a girl as exquisite as you are, Tina, he asks her to Drink first from his dust.
Senora/Tina
Tina is too young to drink.
Ken Thurston
Surely an exception can be made.
Senora/Tina
My daughter accepts your flattery, Signore.
Ken Thurston
However, it isn't flattery to look at your daughter is to have some of the chill taken from the memory of her dead uncle.
Senora/Tina
You have not touched your wine, Signore.
Ken Thurston
I wouldn't think of it until your daughter first sipped from my glass.
Narrator
I have told you I cannot allow my daughter to.
Ken Thurston
But I insist.
Senora/Tina
It is difficult to know where flattery ends and rudeness begins. With you.
Ken Thurston
Come now, Tina. Surely you can't object to drinking your own wine? Or can you?
Narrator
Of course not.
Nancy Bessington
No, certainly not.
Ken Thurston
Well then.
Nancy Bessington
Very well, Tina. No, you did not really think I was going to drink it, did you, Signore?
Ken Thurston
Considering that it would probably kill you, I doubted it very much.
Nancy Bessington
And now the comedy is over, Signore.
Ken Thurston
Oh, I see you know how to use a revolver also. Yes.
Nancy Bessington
And I must insist that you stand quite still or I will shoot a hole between your very attractive eyes.
Ken Thurston
Egon.
Egon Zellsmith
Yes, Senior.
Ken Thurston
Aha, Egon, of course. Hiding behind the screen.
Egon Zellsmith
I'm coming, signore. Poor Mr. Thurston. You should not have come here.
Nancy Bessington
Egon, take care of this gentleman.
Egon Zellsmith
As always, it is a pleasure to take care of Mr. Furstone.
Senora/Tina
Show him to the cellar and tie him up securely.
Ken Thurston
Just my luck. Here I am having a quiet little party with two of the loveliest ladies in Italy. And I have to go to a nasty cellar with Aegon. Aegon, don't you think that gun is superfluous?
Egon Zellsmith
With you, I take no chances.
Ken Thurston
Where is your shame? Taking my money and then telling those women who I am.
Egon Zellsmith
Mr. X, believe me, it is very difficult to have both a conscience and a bank book at the same time.
Ken Thurston
Oh dear. What wouldn't you do for money?
Egon Zellsmith
Offhand, I can't really imagine.
Ken Thurston
How much did they pay you to double cross me?
Egon Zellsmith
1000 lira.
Ken Thurston
I thought so. A thousand lira? Not worth the paper. It's printed on the paper. Of course not.
Egon Zellsmith
You're beginning to make me very nervous.
Ken Thurston
Italy is an occupied country. But that money wasn't worth one good American nickel if I thought you were.
Egon Zellsmith
Telling me the truth.
Ken Thurston
Have I ever lied to you? Yes, yes.
Egon Zellsmith
But always with such charm.
Ken Thurston
Mr. Eggs, are they asleep by now?
Egon Zellsmith
Oh, yes. I hear Tina say that they would take Antonelli across the German lines just before dawn.
Ken Thurston
You have no sentiment, Aegon. Think of that poor old man locked up.
Egon Zellsmith
For $500 I could reap bucket and at the same time cut those ropes.
Ken Thurston
205. Either my prize Or I sit here and starve. Which will it be?
Egon Zellsmith
Naturally, I cannot let you die. It's a deal.
Ken Thurston
It is no use unless I can get to Antonelli's room.
Egon Zellsmith
By the merest chance. I have a key to the room for 50 more.
Ken Thurston
No. 200 net.
Egon Zellsmith
What can I do?
Ken Thurston
My heart will not allow me to.
Egon Zellsmith
Permit you to be eaten by those rats.
Ken Thurston
Wait. I cut you free. Ah. You have a noble soul, Aegon. Sometimes it's amazing how money will make.
Egon Zellsmith
Me a softest party.
Ken Thurston
There.
Signor Antonelli
You are, free now.
Egon Zellsmith
And here is the key.
Ken Thurston
Thank you. Now, come with me upstairs to antonelli.
Egon Zellsmith
I'm sorry, Mr. Thurston, I must refuse. I'm really quite tired. I've had enough and made enough for one day. And so, Mr. X, we come now to the parting of the waves. I go back to town and you go to the.
Ken Thurston
Yes, that's probably right. Egg. Senor Antonelli? Signor Antonelli.
Bill Nesbit
Who are you? I don't know you.
Ken Thurston
Go away.
Bill Nesbit
I don't know you.
Ken Thurston
Please try to understand what I'm saying. It's very important. I've come to take you away. Away from those women.
Bill Nesbit
I don't annoy you. I don't.
Ken Thurston
Yes, yes, I know all that. How can I make you understand? I'll take you to a hospital. I'll take care of you. You'll be well again. Stop humming and listen to me.
Bill Nesbit
I do not know you. I do not know you. I do not.
Ken Thurston
My name is Ken Thurston. Go away.
Bill Nesbit
You want to hurt me like the women hurt me?
Ken Thurston
No. I'm a friend of Bill Nesbit and a friend of yours. Ah, now I believe you. Great Scott. But I had to make sure. Thank heaven you've come. You mean you've been.
Signor Antonelli
It was the only way to keep those women from finding anything out.
Ken Thurston
So you pretended to be out of your mind? Yes.
Signor Antonelli
I fooled them completely.
Ken Thurston
Now, how is my friend Bill Nesbitt? He's dead. Dead? Yes. Murdered. Poisoned by your niece, Tina.
Signor Antonelli
She is not my niece. She and the other one are agents of the Gestapo.
Ken Thurston
I thought so. But why did they kill Nesbitt?
Signor Antonelli
He wanted me to sell to his company my brother's formula.
Ken Thurston
Your brother? Yes.
Signor Antonelli
Before the war. My brother was one of the great chemists of Europe.
Ken Thurston
Oh, so that was it. What happened to your brother?
Signor Antonelli
He was killed by the Nazis.
Ken Thurston
You say he had a formula that Bill Nesbitt wanted?
Signor Antonelli
Yes, for a new type of synthetic.
Ken Thurston
What synthetic?
Signor Antonelli
Well, I really don't know. I. I'm a musician. I know nothing of Science. But my brother handed the formula to me to keep for the day when Italy would be free.
Ken Thurston
Did the women get the formula from you? No, no, no.
Signor Antonelli
They tried to get it day after day, day after day, but I fooled.
Ken Thurston
Good work, Signor Antonella. Have you got it with you? Yes. Where is it?
Signor Antonelli
In this room.
Ken Thurston
So you hid it where? Oh, no. Good heaven, Antonella, this is. No, no time to. That's it.
Signor Antonelli
That's the formula.
Ken Thurston
I don't understand. What do you mean?
Signor Antonelli
When a musician plays the tune in the key of E using B flat as the chord for the letter A. I see.
Ken Thurston
A musical code.
Signor Antonelli
Exactly. Played and varied five times. Only I know the variations. When it's decoded, the entire formula is spelled out.
Ken Thurston
And you've kept it in your mind all this time? Yes.
Signor Antonelli
Yes. I assure you it has been nerve wracking to hum that same tune over and over. But I had to do it so I wouldn't forget.
Nancy Bessington
Not quite so fast there, Mr. X.
Ken Thurston
Good evening, ladies. Or shall I say, good morning?
Senora/Tina
This is no time for your cheap American wits in your Thurston, my daughter is a very good shot. I would advise you to stand quite still.
Bill Nesbit
What are you going to do with me?
Senora/Tina
It's all right, Antonelli. We are taking you to Berlin.
Bill Nesbit
Ah, they will beat me in Berlin.
Castro the Peddler
Don't beat me again.
Senora/Tina
Shut up, you fool.
Ken Thurston
So you're taking him to Germany? Yes.
Nancy Bessington
We have doctors there who can make that idiotic mind of his spill out its secrets.
Ken Thurston
Please.
Senora/Tina
Still, you dithering lunatic.
Nancy Bessington
Let him alone, Mother. He is hard.
Senora/Tina
Cannot stand that humming over and over again. If he does not stop humming, I'll gag him.
Bill Nesbit
Don't hurt me. I'm just an old man who hates a fascism.
Nancy Bessington
Take your hands off of me.
Ken Thurston
Smart work, Antonelli. Hold up. No, you don't, you little witch.
Nancy Bessington
Let me go.
Ken Thurston
Get the gun, Antonelli. I have it, Mr. X. Fine. Don't move, Ladies. Shall I shoot them? Both of them?
Nancy Bessington
What is this?
Senora/Tina
I. I don't understand.
Ken Thurston
It's very simple. Signor Antonelli is not the fool you presumed him to be.
Nancy Bessington
He is not insane.
Signor Antonelli
No, senor. It is you and your daughter and people like you who are the insane ones. But now I think I shall do with you what they do with all mad dogs.
Narrator
Mother, I am afraid.
Senora/Tina
Do not let him kill us. Senor Thirst.
Signor Antonelli
It will be a pleasure to destroy you both.
Ken Thurston
No, Signor Antonella, let's not use their tactics. There will be judges for them. Judges made up of your own people. Hold up your Hands, ladies.
Egon Zellsmith
Oh, you've caught me.
Ken Thurston
Say, I'm afraid your heroics have come a little late. Ego.
Egon Zellsmith
Is there anything I can do?
Ken Thurston
I'm afraid not. Go to sleep now.
Egon Zellsmith
Did you find out why they wanted this old man?
Ken Thurston
Naturally.
Egon Zellsmith
Why?
Ken Thurston
Senor Antonelli had a formula. Tell me. Mistakes.
Egon Zellsmith
What was it?
Ken Thurston
If the first note stood for clorine and the next three notes stood for oxygen, carbon and nitrogen. Yes, yes.
Bill Nesbit
What would it all mean?
Ken Thurston
Wouldn't you like to know? So ends tonight's Globe Theater production of the Man Called X. I know you'll join me in thanking Bernie Schoenfeld for his excellent script, Felix Mill for composing and conducting the score, and Bill Robeson, who presided in the control room. By the way, the role of Agar was played by Hans Conreid as a farewell gesture to an active life in radio theaters, and as a prelude to an even more active life in theaters of a different nature. Mr. Conrad, I might add, relinquish the finest head of hair in the Western Hemisphere to become Private Con Reed, his army serial number. Escaping me for the moment. Watch out for him. If his performance as Aegon is any indication, he'll be a slippery man to deal with on the evening of payday. By the way, it was really was fun to play the role of Ken Thurston for you, and I trust you enjoyed the Adventures of a Man Called X. As for the next performance, from the Grove, you'll hear Walter Abel, Louise Alberton, Ralph Bellamy and David Bruce in a neat little thriller called Phantom Lady. Here's a short preview.
Narrator
That hit him hard. I could tell by the way he looked, by the way he watched me all night as I sat there at the bar, just staring at him, never saying another word. And when he left at closing time, I followed him. He managed to walk rather slowly at first, almost defiantly, as if he didn't care. And then he went a little faster and faster and faster until he was almost running. And then suddenly he stopped and cursed.
Castro the Peddler
What do you want? Why do you keep on following me?
Narrator
You have something to tell me?
Castro the Peddler
You're wasting your time.
Narrator
You know what's going to happen to him. You can prevent it. Get it off your conscience.
Castro the Peddler
Don't ask me. Go ask the guy to give it to me.
Nancy Bessington
Gave you what?
Castro the Peddler
Nothing, nothing.
Narrator
It was money, wasn't it? Somebody gave you a bra.
Castro the Peddler
I ain't talking, I tell you. And I ain't staying around here either. I'm going to get so far away from here.
Ken Thurston
Look out. It's going to be a good show and I know you'll want to hear it. So jot down on the inside of your helmet liner that you have an appointment at the Globe Theater with Phantom lady, starring Walter Abel, Louise Alberton, Ralph Bellamy and David Bruce. I'll be on hand to show you your seat and take care of the introduction. Till next performance, then. This is Herbert Marshall wishing you all the best and I'll be seeing you. It's you have been listening to the Globe Theater.
Herbert Marshall
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Episode: Man Called X 44-08-28: Murder, Music and a Blonde Madonna
Date: January 26, 2026
Host: Herbert Marshall (as Globe Theater Host)
Show: The Man Called X
This episode of Harold's Old Time Radio revives a classic from the Golden Age of Radio, presenting an episode of The Man Called X titled "Murder, Music and a Blonde Madonna" (originally aired August 28, 1944). Set against a backdrop of wartime intrigue, the story follows international adventurer Ken Thurston as he unravels a murder mystery entwined with espionage, coded secrets, and a mysterious "Blonde Madonna."
The play combines suspense, romance, witty repartee, and post-war European atmosphere, catering to those who loved old-school radio adventures.
“I have a hunch the police chemist will find it was full of poison.” — Ken Thurston ([05:25])
“You did not really think I was going to drink it, did you, Signore?” — Tina ([17:04])
“When a musician plays the tune in the key of E… a musical code.” — Antonelli ([23:03])
“Let’s not use their tactics. There will be judges for them. Judges made up of your own people.” — Ken Thurston ([24:38])
Romantic Banter:
"I look at other women only to remind myself that not one of them can compare with you, my sweet."
— Ken Thurston to Nancy ([02:50])
Sudden Suspicion and Dark Humor:
"Don’t wash that glass he was drinking from. I have a hunch the police chemist will find it was full of poison."
— Ken Thurston ([05:25])
Clever Parrying with Villains:
“You did not really think I was going to drink it, did you, Signore?”
— Tina, as faux-innocent murderess ([17:04])
The Code Concealed in Music:
"When a musician plays the tune in the key of E using B flat as the chord for the letter A… a musical code."
— Signor Antonelli ([23:03])
On Justice and Mercy:
“Let’s not use their tactics. There will be judges for them. Judges made up of your own people.”
— Ken Thurston ([24:38])
Comic Relief and Egon's Opportunism:
"Mr. X, believe me, it is very difficult to have both a conscience and a bank book at the same time."
— Egon Zellsmith ([18:03])
The episode balances suave, light-hearted exchanges with sharp-tongued wit and the tension of espionage and murder. Thurston is both romantic and sardonic, often deploying humor amid danger. The dialogue blends old-world intrigue with modern (for the time) international stakes.
This Man Called X episode is a prime example of Golden Age radio: a charismatic hero, coded secrets, twisty betrayals, and glamorous (if deadly) women. For listeners nostalgic for family evenings around the radio, or for fans of mystery and adventure, this episode showcases the enduring appeal of classic audio drama.
For the next episode: Listeners are teased with “Phantom Lady,” promising more intrigue and suspense on the Globe Theater stage.