
Man from Homicide 51-08-06 007 Drowned Girl Case
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Henry J. Taylor
In just a few moments, the man from Homicide, starring Dan Duryea. Henry J. Taylor, author, journalist and ABC commentator whose commentaries on world affairs are heard each Monday evening on abc, is on a fact finding tour of European countries. Periodically, Mr. Taylor takes trips abroad to examine activities at first hand during the weeks he's in Europe, his Monday evening commentary, your Land and Mine, will be broadcast each week from a different European capital. He speaks tonight from Heidelberg. So listen for Henry J. Taylor's penetrating analysis on your land and mine.
Dan Duryea
A man from Homicide. According to Webster's Dictionary, homicide is the killing of one human being by another. According to Lt. Lou Dana, it's the.
Lt. Lou Dana
Beginning of a dirty, dangerous job that doesn't end until a killer is found. I don't like killers.
Dan Duryea
Every week at this time, the American Broadcasting Company brings you transcribed the star of stage and screen, dan Duryea as Lt. Lou Dana, the man from Homicide.
Lt. Lou Dana
One way or another, people keep dying all the time. That interests doctors, insurance companies and statisticians. But sometimes people are helped to die, and that interests us. In Homicide, we work at it. The death that comes because somebody was afraid, because somebody hated. Because somebody killed.
Dave
The declare case of suicide, Lieutenant.
Lt. Lou Dana
The place was a pier jutting out into the bay. The time was two in the morning. The occasion.
Dave
Don't often get an eyewitness to suicide, Lou. But this time we've got one. A cop, too.
Lt. Lou Dana
The girl they'd fished out of the bay was young. At one time she might have been pretty. But that time was before the waters of the bay got out of her.
Dave
Yes, sir. One of our men saw her go in.
Lt. Lou Dana
They were working on her with a pull motor. What they needed was a miracle. Yeah.
Dave
Uniformed man was maybe 50 yards from her when he heard her scream. He started towards her. She was easy to see. Kind of the lamppost right near the spot she jumped from. By the time he got there, she was under Lou.
Lt. Lou Dana
The sergeant was fat. Probably made getting clothes to fit him tough. I thought it was a good thing he didn't have to wear a uniform anymore.
Dave
Lord.
Lt. Lou Dana
Sorry, Dave. I guess I was dreaming. Stick of gum, Pappy? No, no.
Dave
Thanks, Lou. Okay if the boys remove the body, she's dead.
Lt. Lou Dana
Yeah, it's okay.
Dave
All right, boys, get her out of here.
Lt. Lou Dana
There was no identification on her, Dave?
Dave
No.
Lt. Lou Dana
No labels on her clothes. And no purse, huh? How about a hat?
Dave
She was wearing one when she went in.
Lt. Lou Dana
Where is it? The hat. The hat.
Dave
Well, I guess nobody bothered fishing for us.
Lt. Lou Dana
I want somebody to bother.
Dave
Well, okay, Lou. I'll Put a couple of the boys.
Lt. Lou Dana
On it, but call it attention to detail. Dave. I don't like it.
Dave
Don't like what?
Lt. Lou Dana
That girl dying the way she did. She was young, Dave. Pretty. Death by drowning hurts.
Dave
She picked it for herself.
Lt. Lou Dana
Maybe she was too alone. Dave.
Dave
Suicides don't usually look for company.
Lt. Lou Dana
They don't bother dying incognito, either. Well, sure, I know it could have been that way.
Dave
Did you notice her hair, Dave was blonde.
Lt. Lou Dana
She'd had a permanent. Even the bay water didn't bother it much. A recent permanent. Nah.
Dave
Something's working on you.
Lt. Lou Dana
Yeah. Suicides are tired and worn. Bitter sometimes. This girl's face was untouched. She hadn't lived long, Dave. She hadn't lived much. Not nearly enough to find out what life was. Not nearly enough to ask for death. And, Dave. She screamed. I went back to headquarters and waited. I wondered how it felt to breathe water instead of air. I wondered why any man chose to be in homicide. After a while, I stopped wondering and just waited.
Dave
Lou?
Lt. Lou Dana
Yeah, Dave?
Dave
No sign of the hat. You know, the bay is kind of big.
Lt. Lou Dana
Autopsy in yet?
Dave
I got it.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks.
Dave
Anything?
Lt. Lou Dana
Sure. She was drowned. Water in her lungs. Water that tested out as bay water.
Dave
Well, that cleans it up, don't it?
Lt. Lou Dana
I don't know, Dave. Get a hold of the copper. So I'll go in, have him describe the hat to one of the lab men and have the lab man make a sketch of it.
Dave
Sure. Only why.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'm trying not to believe that life's so lousy. A girl like that wouldn't want it. Her clothes were cheap. It's been a warm night. Why was she wearing a hat?
Dave
Maybe you got something there.
Lt. Lou Dana
A bad taste is what I've got. Get me that sketch, will you, Dave? If nothing else, it'll look good in her file. The rest of the routine went along fine. Pictures of her to go to the papers and the request for identification would go with them. There might be trouble, though. The people who'd known her hadn't seen her dead. Her lungs filled with bay water. It makes a difference.
Dave
Here's your sketch, Lu.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks. Wow. This is quite a hat.
Dave
Designer must have just heard about the birds and the bees. Not to mention the fruit.
Lt. Lou Dana
Elaborate and expensive. It's a wrong note, Dave. Too much hat.
Dave
Oh, you're a stubborn man, Lou. Maybe the girl just blew a week's salary on that hat.
Lt. Lou Dana
Kind of a splurge just before she decided to die. No one's come in to identify her, huh?
Dave
Not yet.
Lt. Lou Dana
Not ever.
Dave
You're guessing wild.
Lt. Lou Dana
No, I'm not. Why were the labels on our clothes removed? Dave, I have copies of that sketch made. Put a few policewomen on the job. A hat like that means a designer. It's not mass production stuff like the girl's clothes. I want that designer found.
Dave
Okay, Lou. And if we turn him up, make.
Lt. Lou Dana
Sure our people don't get spotted as cops.
Dave
Yeah, and then what?
Lt. Lou Dana
Then I'll go visiting. I never heard her scream, Dave. Just a report about it, but somehow that scream's in my ears. I want to get rid of. Took time, but the dead girl had all the time there was. Finally, I got an address and a name. The name was printed large in gilt letters on a shop window. It read Vogue Millinery. Underneath, in small letters, martha Wayne. I went in.
Martha Wayne
Hello.
Lt. Lou Dana
Hello.
Martha Wayne
I rather like to have a man stop in. I get so tired of. Well, women are fine. They're the ones who buy my hats, mostly. But you did want to see me about a hat?
Lt. Lou Dana
I did. You're Mrs. Wayne?
Martha Wayne
Ms. Wayne.
Lt. Lou Dana
You design all these hats?
Martha Wayne
Yes. Guilty as charged.
Lt. Lou Dana
They're manufactured here.
Martha Wayne
Manufactured is such a large word. They're made here. I usually have someone help me.
Lt. Lou Dana
Isn't that a lot of work?
Martha Wayne
Not really. You see, I make only one of a kind. Not very many at that.
Lt. Lou Dana
Then any hat bought here would be absolutely unique.
Martha Wayne
You're thinking of surprising your wife.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'm not married.
Martha Wayne
Well, you're thinking of surprising someone.
Lt. Lou Dana
In a way. I have a picture here.
Martha Wayne
Oh.
Lt. Lou Dana
Look at it.
Martha Wayne
I see. She's very pretty, of course. But the photograph isn't terribly good, is it? I mean, it looks distorted.
Lt. Lou Dana
Maybe you don't recognize her.
Martha Wayne
Recognize? Oh, she must be a celebrity, and I'm very stupid. But no, I don't recognize her.
Lt. Lou Dana
She's no celebrity. She bought a hat here.
Martha Wayne
She did?
Lt. Lou Dana
That's why I thought you'd recognize her.
Martha Wayne
I have a very bad memory for faces. Now, if you showed me the hat.
Lt. Lou Dana
She bought, I've got a sketch that might help. Take a look at it.
Martha Wayne
You're quite an artist, aren't you?
Lt. Lou Dana
This is one of your hats?
Martha Wayne
Well, I think so. Your. Your friend told you she bought it here?
Lt. Lou Dana
No. Well, then, however, you put labels in the hats you make, don't you?
Martha Wayne
Of course. I'm terribly dense. All you had to do was look inside the hat.
Lt. Lou Dana
You keep records of the sales you make?
Martha Wayne
Well, naturally. The kind of clientele I have. Besides, there's so many taxes we have to pay.
Lt. Lou Dana
I want the name of the girl. You sold that hat to her name.
Martha Wayne
But if she's a friend of yours.
Lt. Lou Dana
I didn't say that. Well, no, but I assumed I'd like her name.
Martha Wayne
I'm sorry, I don't think I can give you that information.
Lt. Lou Dana
Why not?
Martha Wayne
I don't know that the lady would want you to have it.
Lt. Lou Dana
The lady's wishes don't matter very much. Not anymore.
Martha Wayne
I beg your pardon?
Lt. Lou Dana
My name is Dana. Lieutenant Dana. My credentials.
Martha Wayne
Oh, well, there isn't anything wrong about your hats.
Lt. Lou Dana
That wouldn't be my business. I'm homicide.
Martha Wayne
Homicide? Or then you'd be Lou Dana. You're the celebrity.
Lt. Lou Dana
Well, the papers run out of copy every once in a while.
Martha Wayne
I didn't recognize you, although I've seen pictures of you. You look younger.
Lt. Lou Dana
And the name of the girl?
Martha Wayne
I'm sorry. My records? In the back room. If you'll wait a few moments.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'll wait.
Martha Wayne
I'll be right back.
Lt. Lou Dana
It was a long distance from the cold waters of the bay to the warm perfumed shop where Martha Wayne made hats. I wondered how the dead girl had got from one place to the other. It kept me from wondering about Martha Wayne and the things that had nothing to do with death. Martha Wayne was taking a long time. Too long a time. Ms. Wayne? Ms. Wayne? Ms. Wayne. There was a back room. It held a couple of sewing machines, odds and ends of equipment, a desk, a chair and an open window. The window looked out onto an alley leading to the next street. It was empty. As empty as the room I was in. Lieutenant. Dana. I want an address for a Martha Wayne. She's not in the phone book, but she runs a hat shop on Miller Avenue. Yeah, that's right. Sales tax people would have it. No, make it fast and call me here. The number's Arden 48747. I'm in a hurry and I don't know why. Dana? Uh huh. 39, Carile. Thanks. The house was an old brownstone. The steps were worn that led up to the stoop. The windows were shuttered. No one was in a hurry to answer the doorbell. The door was locked. The neighborhood wasn't good. Streets littered sidewalks, cracked doors sagging. I tried a few keys. One of them worked. The lights weren't on. That figured no one was home. I was wrong. For a while I felt fine. Things were soft and dark and warm. Nothing mattered. That was the way it would be when you died, I thought lazily. But I was wrong. It didn't last. Light came back and sound and pain.
Dave
Wake up, will you, Lou? Wake Up.
Lt. Lou Dana
What? Oh. Oh. Hello Dave.
Dave
Oh, you had me worried.
Lt. Lou Dana
I seem to be lying down. Yeah, on the floor. Dirty floor. Help me up, Dave. Okay. Thanks.
Dave
For a minute there I was scared.
Lt. Lou Dana
Nobody kills Dana.
Dave
Now that could be wrong.
Lt. Lou Dana
Sure, but I don't want to know about it.
Dave
Why did you phoned in for this address and you didn't check in? I got worried.
Lt. Lou Dana
How long is it?
Dave
It's 11, Lou.
Lt. Lou Dana
11? Yeah, I must have been out for a good four hours. Correction. A bad four hours. Dave, did you see anyone?
Dave
When?
Lt. Lou Dana
Oh, now. Let's go look through the rest of the house.
Dave
Now you feel all right?
Lt. Lou Dana
I feel lousy. We'll look anyway.
Dave
A what?
Lt. Lou Dana
A dark haired girl named Martha Wayne. A girl who runs a hat shop. Right now maybe just a girl who runs. We looked through the rest of the house. We didn't find Martha Wayne. I hadn't expected to. We found lots of other things though.
Dave
Well, that's Hitler times.
Lt. Lou Dana
That's it.
Dave
House full of antique furniture, old silver paintings.
Lt. Lou Dana
Very high class.
Dave
Very expensive. Also too much.
Lt. Lou Dana
A lot too much. Yeah.
Dave
Not a house for a family to live in.
Lt. Lou Dana
A warehouse, Dave.
Dave
What?
Lt. Lou Dana
I was thinking a warehouse for stolen goods.
Dave
We'll get the burglary detail on it.
Lt. Lou Dana
Ah, they'll love us for finding the merchandise.
Dave
What does all this make Martha Wayne, Lieutenant?
Lt. Lou Dana
A receiver of stolen goods at best. And at worst a killer. The burglary detail came and loved us. The house that Martha Wayne had lived in was filled with the loot from half a dozen big robberies. That took care of that. We put out an alarm for Martha Wayne. That did not take care of that.
Dave
What's that thing you're fiddling with?
Lt. Lou Dana
This? Yeah. Something I picked up in the room Martha Wayne lived in. It's a medal, Dave.
Dave
Medal?
Lt. Lou Dana
Yeah, she's been a girl scout. Also a senior lifesaver. What flavor?
Dave
Trying to be funny?
Lt. Lou Dana
Relax, Pappy, I don't bite. I hope that's for me. Dana here. Yeah. Uh huh. Yeah, good. Thanks a lot. Goodbye.
Dave
What was that?
Lt. Lou Dana
Burglary detail. Good old routine. The cop's best friend.
Dave
Yeah, I'm not only getting fatter, I'm getting stupider.
Lt. Lou Dana
They've been worried about a cat named Barlow. A lot of burglaries bore his trademark. The last few months. They haven't been able to get anything on them though.
Dave
Well, what good is that?
Lt. Lou Dana
I don't know yet. I'll go ask Barlow.
Dave
But if burglary already worked, they were gentle.
Lt. Lou Dana
All they had to worry about was stolen property. I won't be gentle, Lo.
Dave
You better take it easy, Dave.
Lt. Lou Dana
There's nothing in my life except what death killers, pain and violence. I'll take it as easy as I know how. But I'm not worrying about stolen property. I'm worrying about murder. Burglary had mentioned the yellow disc. It turned out to be a saloon with a girl singer, an out of tune piano and a tough doorman. Yeah, I'm coming in.
Dave
Mention a name.
Lt. Lou Dana
Ralph Waldo Emerson.
Dave
I don't like that name.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'm still coming in.
Dave
Now look, mister, Nobody gets in the yellow disc without invitation. You ain't got one.
Lt. Lou Dana
I got this.
Dave
A badge. A real badge. You know what?
Lt. Lou Dana
I bet you're a cop.
Dave
You win the bet, you still ain't coming in.
Lt. Lou Dana
Let's find out.
Dan Duryea
You know what this is?
Lt. Lou Dana
A SAP. Technically, a concealed weapon.
Dave
Well, it ain't concealed.
Lt. Lou Dana
Now you're frightening me.
Dan Duryea
You're gonna get it.
Lt. Lou Dana
I've been SAP before tonight. I'm getting used to it.
Dave
Well, you must like it.
Lt. Lou Dana
Hey, my arm. Hey, you could break it. Don't suggest things to me. Drop the SAP. Okay, Kate.
Dave
Well, it won't do you no good taking me. You did a nice job walking there.
Lt. Lou Dana
You got trouble. Maybe I like trouble. Okay, okay.
Dave
I'm out of your way. You're tough. Sure you could handle me? There's half a dozen guys in there.
Lt. Lou Dana
Open the door for me, huh?
Dave
Oh, sure.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks. Suppose you announce me.
Dave
Okay. What name?
Lt. Lou Dana
Lou Dana.
Dave
Lou DA no wonder you took me.
Lt. Lou Dana
You heard what I said.
Dave
Yeah. Yeah.
Lt. Lou Dana
Lieutenant Lou Dana.
Dave
That's this guy.
Lt. Lou Dana
Now get back outside.
Dave
Yeah.
Lt. Lou Dana
A saloon. The girl singer left quick. A small combo played background music. A handful of men sat around at small tables. They all balled at one place or another. Shoulder holsters or hip pocket rods. Concealed weapons. Most of them had a girl at the table with them. Their weapons weren't especially concealed. Dana make it, lieutenant. I feel formal tonight.
Dave
What do you want here?
Lt. Lou Dana
Not a thing.
Barlow
Then get out.
Lt. Lou Dana
You worried? About what?
Barlow
Something happening to you.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks.
Barlow
Let's not play games. I run this place. I run it without cops.
Lt. Lou Dana
Keep right on running it. Which one is Barlow?
Barlow
I don't hear a word you say.
Lt. Lou Dana
Which one is Barlow?
Barlow
You got a warrant for him?
Lt. Lou Dana
All the mugs in town are turning legal.
Barlow
I never heard of anybody named Barlo.
Lt. Lou Dana
Which one?
Barlow
Move in on me and you'll stop asking questions. You get an answer, you won't like it.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'm crazy about answers, Any kind. Point them out. Okay. He's the one at the corner Table. Thank you. Hello, Barlow.
Unknown
Hello.
Lt. Lou Dana
Let's go for a walk.
Unknown
Okay.
Lt. Lou Dana
You'Re coming. Easy.
Unknown
Why not?
Lt. Lou Dana
I wouldn't know. How about your little playmates?
Unknown
Must have been reading the papers about you.
Lt. Lou Dana
Convenient. Come on.
Unknown
Since when you're doing burglary, Lieutenant?
Lt. Lou Dana
I'm not.
Unknown
Now, wait a minute.
Lt. Lou Dana
Oh, no. We keep right on going. Or don't you believe what you read in the papers?
Unknown
We keep on going.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks, Mr. Barlo. Thanks.
Unknown
Hey, what are you stopping here for.
Lt. Lou Dana
This time of night? I'm crazy about the bay. Get out.
Unknown
I ain't interested in sightseeing.
Lt. Lou Dana
Get out.
Unknown
Okay, but under protest. See?
Lt. Lou Dana
Under protest. Come on. I want to get a closer look at the water.
Unknown
I don't know what you've got in mind.
Lt. Lou Dana
I'll let you know in time. Right here ought to do. Up above and to your right, Barlow, that's a pier.
Unknown
Oh, thanks for telling me.
Lt. Lou Dana
Down here we've got more privacy. Funny thing about that pier.
Unknown
Yeah?
Lt. Lou Dana
A kid jumped off it last night, right into the bay. She drowned.
Unknown
What's that got to do with me?
Lt. Lou Dana
A cop saw her go over. With a little luck, she might have been saved. If somebody went into the bay from down here, nobody'd see him. Barlow. Hey, now, wait a minute. Oh, no. You're staying right here, Barlow.
Unknown
What do you want from me?
Lt. Lou Dana
An introduction to Martha Wayne.
Unknown
Martha, I don't know nobody named dad.
Lt. Lou Dana
From down here, you'd go into the water smooth and easy. Can you swim, Barlow? No. Too bad. Hey, let go of me. Try breathing water instead of air.
Dave
Let go.
Lt. Lou Dana
We're right near the edge now, Barlow. One push. Who'd hear you out here at this time of night?
Unknown
Okay, I'll take you to her.
Lt. Lou Dana
Why, thanks, Barlow. Thanks very much.
Unknown
I don't know what you think you're doing.
Lt. Lou Dana
Very simple. You're a burglar. Martha Wayne's offense. You steal the stuff, she disposes of it. The millinery stores a front.
Unknown
Oh, that's guessing. And besides, what's it got to do with homicide?
Lt. Lou Dana
That's what we're gonna find out. Knock, Barlo.
Unknown
Okay.
Martha Wayne
How is it it?
Unknown
Barlow, what are you.
Lt. Lou Dana
We're Both coming in, Ms. Wayne.
Martha Wayne
Lieutenant. Dana.
Lt. Lou Dana
You remembered.
Martha Wayne
You're not an easy man to forget, Lieutenant.
Lt. Lou Dana
Thanks. This apartment's a lot nicer than the brownstone.
Martha Wayne
What brownstone?
Lt. Lou Dana
You're listed as the owner.
Martha Wayne
There's no law against having more than.
Lt. Lou Dana
One place to live tonight. Everybody's quoting the law to me.
Martha Wayne
Why did you bring Barlow here?
Lt. Lou Dana
He brought me.
Unknown
I had to he would have drowned me.
Martha Wayne
Shut up.
Unknown
Okay, I'll shut up.
Martha Wayne
You were really anxious to meet me, weren't you?
Lt. Lou Dana
I still want the name of the girl who bought that hat from you.
Martha Wayne
You're very persistent. So why not forget her, Lieutenant? Wouldn't be hard. I'd help.
Lt. Lou Dana
All this for a burglary rap.
Martha Wayne
That's an act, Lieutenant, isn't it? Because you do respond when I'm close to you like this.
Lt. Lou Dana
I respond all right. I remember the kid who went into the bay.
Martha Wayne
The kid who what?
Lt. Lou Dana
Last night, a girl wearing one of your hats jumped into the bay. A cop on duty heard her scream and looked around. She was near a lamp post. He saw her go over.
Martha Wayne
Well, that's very sad.
Lt. Lou Dana
But it's more than sad. It's murder.
Martha Wayne
Murder? But you yourself just told me she jumped in.
Lt. Lou Dana
She did. But she wasn't the one who died.
Martha Wayne
She wasn't the one who. You're confusing me.
Lt. Lou Dana
Oh, no, I'm not. You run a millinery store. In that store, you have an assistant. Let's suppose that assistant is a girl. A girl who finds out by accident what your business really is. A receiver of stolen goods. Suppose that girl is young, naive, tells you she's going to inform the police. What would you do?
Martha Wayne
You're the one who's supposing all these things.
Lt. Lou Dana
You'd have to make sure she wouldn't go to the police. One way would be to murder her. But that's dangerous. People get executed for murder. So with a little help, Barlow's, for example. You get the girl down to the bay and drown her.
Martha Wayne
That would be murder anyway. Besides, the policeman saw her jump by herself.
Lt. Lou Dana
You drown her in the bay, in the water underneath the pier. Then you go up on the pier yourself. You're dressed exactly the same way she is. You wait until a policeman's around some little distance away. You pick out a place near a lamppost. Then you scream. The policeman sees you. He starts towards you, but you jump into the water. The harbor detail, dredges comes up with the body of a drowned girl. The policeman would swear it was the same girl he'd seen go over.
Martha Wayne
It wasn't very, very clever, Lieutenant, but only a guess.
Lt. Lou Dana
You could do it. You were a senior lifesaver. You swim well. The dead girl was already in the water under the pier. You hit the water, you swim away, climb out of the bay a few hundred yards from the pier. A perfect murder setup.
Martha Wayne
A guess.
Lt. Lou Dana
Why would a suicide pick a lamp post? Why would a suicide scream before Jumping not a guess.
Martha Wayne
You'll never be able to prove it.
Lt. Lou Dana
Barlow isn't a very strong character. He brought me to you. And he'll testify. Hoping he might get away with a second degree murder rap. Won't you, Barlow?
Unknown
Well, she did it all. I didn't know what she was planning.
Lt. Lou Dana
You see.
Martha Wayne
I have nothing to say.
Lt. Lou Dana
No, you haven't. Not anymore. Not in this life. And it all came from a hat. The hat that was wrong. But the dead girl was blonde. You're brunette, Ms. Wayne. You had to wear a hat for a masquerade. That hat will hang you. That was all. They were booked. They'd be tried in a due time. Time they die. I finished my report and signed it. I didn't see the paper I was writing on. I saw a young girl with an untouched face and all of her life before her, lying dead and watery on the rough wood of a pier. I don't like killers.
Dan Duryea
You have just heard another in a transcribed series starring Dan Duryea as the man from Homicide. The man from Homicide is written by Lou Vitis, directed by Dwight Hauser. This program came to you from Hollywood. America is sold on abc. The American Broadcasting Company.
Podcast Information:
The episode kicks off with a brief introduction by Henry J. Taylor, setting the stage for a gripping homicide investigation. As Lt. Lou Dana, portrayed by Dan Duryea, takes center stage, listeners are immediately drawn into the grim reality of homicide work.
Notable Quote:
Henry J. Taylor (00:02): “Listen for Henry J. Taylor's penetrating analysis on your land and mine.”
Lt. Lou Dana delves into the central case: the mysterious drowning of a young girl. Initially labeled a suicide, the circumstances surrounding her death raise suspicions.
Key Points:
Notable Quotes:
Lt. Lou Dana (00:56): “It’s the beginning of a dirty, dangerous job that doesn’t end until a killer is found. I don’t like killers.”
Lt. Lou Dana (03:10): “Stick of gum, Pappy? No, no.”
Dana's meticulous investigation uncovers several anomalies:
Notable Quote:
Lt. Lou Dana (05:24): “She was drowned. Water in her lungs. Water that tested out as bay water.”
Dana confronts Martha Wayne, attempting to extract information about the victim. Their interaction is tense, revealing possible connections between Martha and the drowned girl.
Key Points:
Notable Quotes:
Lt. Lou Dana (10:27): “A bad taste is what I’ve got. Get me that sketch, will you, Dave?”
Martha Wayne (10:44): “I have a very bad memory for faces.”
As the investigation progresses, Dana connects the dots between the hat, the drowned girl, and potential foul play orchestrated by Martha Wayne. He theorizes that the girl's death was staged to appear as a suicide, implicating Martha in a murder plot.
Key Points:
Notable Quotes:
Lt. Lou Dana (26:04): “She did it all. I didn’t know the paper I was writing on. I saw a young girl... lying dead and watery on the rough wood of a pier.”
Lt. Lou Dana (26:30): “You’d have to make sure she wouldn’t go to the police. One way would be to murder her.”
The climax unfolds in a dramatic confrontation at Martha Wayne's apartment. Dana and the local authorities corner Martha, piecing together her motives and methods.
Key Points:
Notable Quotes:
Lt. Lou Dana (27:46): “You’re marrying the hat that was wrong. But the dead girl was blonde. You’re brunette, Ms. Wayne. You had to wear a hat for a masquerade. That hat will hang you.”
Lt. Lou Dana (29:17): “I don’t like killers.”
Lt. Lou Dana wraps up the case with introspection about the nature of his work and the toll it takes on him. The episode concludes with Dana reaffirming his disdain for killers and the relentless pursuit of justice.
Notable Quote:
Lt. Lou Dana (29:17): “I don’t like killers.”
"Man from Homicide 51-08-06 007 Drowned Girl Case" offers a classic detective narrative filled with suspense, intricate plot twists, and compelling character dynamics. Through Lt. Lou Dana's relentless investigation, listeners are immersed in the dark underbelly of homicide work, highlighting themes of deception, justice, and the psychological burdens carried by those who pursue it.
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Closing Note:
Dan Duryea (29:18): “You have just heard another in a transcribed series starring Dan Duryea as the man from Homicide. The man from Homicide is written by Lou Vitis, directed by Dwight Hauser. This program came to you from Hollywood. America is sold on ABC.”
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