
Murder at Midnight 46xxxx (013) Till Death Do Us Part
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Frank Clark
Murder at Midnight. So lovely. Everything about you. Your eyes, your lips, your lovely white throat. I can feel it pulsing under my hands, throbbing.
Ruth Clark
Go, Frank. You're hurting me. You're choking.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Midnight, the witching hour. When the night is darkest, our fears the strongest and our strength at its lowest ebb. Midnight, when the graves gape opened and death strikes. How? You'll learn the answer in just a minute. In Till death do Us Part. And now, Murder at Midnight. Tales of mystery and terror by radio's masters of the macabre. Our story by Joseph Ruskill is Till death do Us part.
Ruth Clark
I never saw a man who looked with such a wistful eye upon that little tint of blue which prisoners call the sky.
Frank Clark
Ruth, I want to tell you something. Put down that book and listen. I love you.
Ruth Clark
Some love too little, some too long. Some sell and others buy. Some do the deed with many tears and some without a sigh.
Frank Clark
Do you hear me, Ruth? I love you.
Ruth Clark
Some do it with a bitter look, some with a flattering word.
Frank Clark
Professor Clark?
Ruth Clark
Yes, Professor Clark. Love me, darling, Wildly.
Frank Clark
Put the book away. Almost there now. Bridal suite waiting.
Ruth Clark
Oh, Frank. Promise you'll always love me.
Frank Clark
Till death do us part. Another glass, darling.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Come on.
Ruth Clark
It's sweet to dance to violins when love and life are fair. To dance to flutes, to dance to lutes Is delicate and rare but it.
Frank Clark
Is not so sweet with nimble feet to.
Ruth Clark
To dance upon the air. Frank, darling, you've hardly kissed me. Why are you looking at me like that?
Frank Clark
You're so lovely.
Ruth Clark
Come over here to the couch. A shy bridegroom in this day and age. Darling, why are you acting so strangely? Well, if the mountain won't come to Mohammed. Come here, my lord and master. Kiss me.
Frank Clark
Oh, Ruth. I love you so much.
Ruth Clark
Darling. Why do you keep staring at me like that? Frank?
Frank Clark
Ruth, no.
Ruth Clark
Darling, what's the matter?
Frank Clark
I don't know.
Ruth Clark
Please, Frank. After all.
Frank Clark
No. Don't come near me. Don't touch me. Ruth, something terrible is happening to me. It's a feeling. It's too dreadful to believe.
Ruth Clark
What is it?
Frank Clark
When I take you in my arms, when I kiss you, I love you and I want you so that I feel a hideous urge to.
Ruth Clark
To what, darling?
Frank Clark
To strangle you to death.
Ruth Clark
Darling. Hurry, dear. The waiter just brought in breakfast. What are you doing?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Shaving.
Frank Clark
Finishing up now. Morning, Professor.
Ruth Clark
Morning, Professor. Life is wonderful.
Frank Clark
Wonderful, Tom. Thank you.
Ruth Clark
Leave us into the parlor, husband.
Frank Clark
Yes, leave us. Eat, my bride. Ah, what feast is this that tempts me palate? Fall to spouse. Citrus, me favorite. I squirt.
Ruth Clark
I'm so happy.
Frank Clark
I feel like dancing.
Ruth Clark
It's sweet to dance to violins.
Frank Clark
Yes, that's right. How's it go? It's sweet to dance to violin when.
Ruth Clark
Love and life are fair. Eat, dear. What's wrong?
Frank Clark
I guess I'm not very hungry.
Ruth Clark
Frank, you're thinking of that incident last night again. You are, aren't you?
Frank Clark
How could I have said that to you? I can't understand it. What got into me?
Ruth Clark
Now, darling, you're to forget it. Don't talk about it anymore. Don't even think of it. It was just your little joke.
Frank Clark
Some joke. Wonder I didn't frighten you to death. Well, the funny thing is, the next minute I was laughing at myself and so were you. But when I said it, I. Ruth, I can't explain it. I can't eat now, Frank. It was like an obsession. Yes, that's it. It was. It was an obsession. Ruth, you're a psychologist. What does it mean to have felt that horrible urge to. To do that to you? To you? I must have been mad.
Ruth Clark
Now, darling, don't say that. Don't spoil our honeymoon with this nonsense. You'll be talking things into yourself. I don't know what it is. Your nerves are on edge from your accident. That terrible crash just three months ago.
Frank Clark
Please, Ruth. Please. I don't want to think about it. I can still see it. That horrible, twisted wreckage.
Ruth Clark
Well, you're lucky you're alive. Be thankful I am.
Frank Clark
She was hitting 80, showing off. I couldn't stop her. That daffy little sister of yours. I'm sorry, dear. I'm sorry. I dare say I felt as awful about it as you did. Brilliant student. Could have been one of my best if she'd ever opened a book. But poor kid. What a way to die. Maybe if I. If I hadn't accepted a lifter down. Who knows? She might still be.
Ruth Clark
Oh, please. Please, darling, let's forget it. It's not good for you. You haven't done it all yourself. Ever since Then, no, I haven't. Well, everything has its compensation, dear. After all, that's what brought us together. Closely, I mean.
Frank Clark
Yes, that's right. In the hospital. You were an angel. Well, you were just an angel from heaven. The way you helped to nurse me through all that time when I was only half conscious. Nursed me and read to. Read to me? Yes, the way you read to me.
Ruth Clark
Why do you say it like that, Frank?
Frank Clark
Well, I don't know. There's something you read to me over and over when I was barely conscious. I've heard it ever since. Deep down. I can't seem to recall it, but I feel that it had something to do with my crazy behavior last night.
Ruth Clark
A line.
Frank Clark
It's still with me. It never seems to leave me. Seems to make me want to do something horrible.
Ruth Clark
Now, Frank, stop talking. You're ill again. You're pale as a ghost.
Frank Clark
What is that line? I've got to know.
Ruth Clark
Please, darling. Please stop shouting. I'm with you. Your love is with you. Now kiss me, dear. Hold me tight.
Frank Clark
Oh, so lovely. Everything about you. Your eyes, your lips. Your lovely white throat. I feel it pulsing. I can feel your throat pulsing, darling, in my hands. Pulsing.
Ruth Clark
No, Frank, you're hurting me. Oh, you're choking me.
Frank Clark
Yes, sir? I'm checking out. Room number 438. Call me a cab from the bridal suite. Just a moment. Is something wrong, sir? You and your wife just checked in last night. Any complaint? No, no complaint. Just call me a cab. Oh, an emergency? What business is it of yours? Where's another hotel?
Ruth Clark
Why?
Frank Clark
You'll find it very difficult in New York without a reservation. And if you and your wife. I'm checking out. Who said anything about my wife? She's better off without me. Do you hear? Well, what are you gawking at? She's very lovely, remember? Would you make a nice corpse in a bridal suite or go to the devil? Where to now, mister? Where now? Just shake off that other cab. I did three hours ago. I told you ten times. What now? Just drive around the park. We've been around and around and around. How long can this go on? That line? What was that line? What was it? What was that line, pal? We going over that again? To what line? You want the 7th Avenue line? If I'm not talking out of turn. But you must have lifted quite a few today. Get me to a hotel. We tried a dozen. Remember that. Full op. Hey, just who are you, mister? What's your racket? What's that to you? Okay, okay. I Just asked. I was a teacher. Cabbie in a woman's college. But that's only a blind. My name is Jack the Ripper, see? But some people just call me Bluebeard. This is the end of my line, chum. Hurry up and get out. No. No, I won't. You can't make me get out. You can't. I can't, huh? No. Because if I do get out, I may go back. And if I go back. Don't you understand?
Ruth Clark
I'll kill.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Forager for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death do us part. A bridegroom, dazed and obsessed, standing on a city street, fearing to return to his bride because he knows if he does, it will mean murder at midnight. And now back to murder at midnight and till death do us part.
Frank Clark
Yes?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
What do you want?
Frank Clark
Good evening, sir. My name is Bluebeard. You're the proprietor of this charming boarding house? You're drunk. Forsooth. Tis true. May I tarry the night. No vacancies. Go on now. Get on your way.
Ruth Clark
Where is his room? Top floor, rear, Mrs. Clark. He came in about an hour ago, drunk as you please. He asked for a single. I'm not one to rent the drunks, mind you, but I can see he's really educated. And a gentleman. Though a queer one, if you ask me, with his eyes all bloodshot.
Frank Clark
Here it is.
Ruth Clark
Did he say when he'll be back? He said he was going for his bags. I'll just wait in his room, if you don't mind. It's all right. I'm his wife. I tell you, I don't know. Something mighty fishy about all this. Excuse me. There's the hall phone. If it's not one thing, it's another.
Frank Clark
All right, all right. Hello?
Ruth Clark
Yes. Who? Who? Oh, just a minute. It's him, ma'. Am. He wants to talk to the lady who just came in. Let me speak to him.
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Ruth Clark
Hello, Frank.
Frank Clark
I saw you go in. What are you doing in my house?
Ruth Clark
Darling, it's so good to hear your voice again. I was so worried.
Frank Clark
Answer me. What are you doing there? How did you know where to find me?
Ruth Clark
I've been following you everywhere. I don't want you to leave me. Darling, I love you.
Frank Clark
Get out of there. Stop haunting me. I'm no good for you. Haven't you had enough? Go away.
Ruth Clark
I won't. You need me. I'm your wife. Come back to me, Frank.
Frank Clark
Come back. How can you still want me? What are you inviting? Why don't you take a train home? Do you want to die? You know I'll kill you the next time we're alone. You know I've gone mad.
Ruth Clark
Now, don't say that. You're just ill and I'll nurse you back to health. Oh, Frank. This is your wife talking. What sort of spineless thing do you suppose you've married? How would you have me do? Run to the police and ask them to protect me from my husband? Run to the police and cry that the man I love wants to kill me? Run to the police and say, that's right, of course.
Frank Clark
Why didn't I think of that before?
Ruth Clark
No. Frank. Frank. Frank. What are you going to do?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Have a seat, Mrs. Clark.
Ruth Clark
What is it you want of me, Inspector Wade? Why was I called here to the police station?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
You've no idea?
Ruth Clark
No. Oh. Is he here? My husband? He told you?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
But I thought he was just drunk.
Ruth Clark
Oh, I told him not to come here. I told him not to.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Then it's all true. This beats anything I've ever heard. Man loves wife so much, he Wants to strangle her, kisses her. Gets an irresistible yen to choke her to death. And on their honeymoon. You want to prefer charges?
Ruth Clark
Preferred charges. What for?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Attempted homicide ought to cover it.
Ruth Clark
I won't. He's my husband. I love him. I'll stick by him no matter what.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
But he ought to at least be sent to Bellevue for a mental.
Ruth Clark
Oh, no, you won't. There's nothing mentally wrong with Frank. Nothing at all. It's simply nerves. The result of an accident he had recently.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
This really takes the cake, Mrs. Clark. Another thing that puzzles me.
Ruth Clark
Yes?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
He kept raving about a line when he staggered in here as if it were life or death. A line of poetry he couldn't remember. Wanted me to tell him what it was. Confidentially, I've only read one poem in my life. Now, what's that all about?
Ruth Clark
I haven't the vaguest notion, Inspector. Just part of his neurotic state, I suppose. When we get back to our hotel room.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
What? You want him back after what happened?
Ruth Clark
Yes. Don't you see? I must cure him of that awful obsession. Who else can do it but me? I'd like to see him now, Inspector, please release him to me. I'll take the consequences.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
He's not here.
Ruth Clark
Not here?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
No. We held him overnight just to let him sober up like we would any other drunk. Thought it was just all boozy eyewash. This morning he seemed a new man. Laughed it all off. So we released him just a few minutes ago.
Ruth Clark
Oh, wonderful.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
But then I had a hunch I ought to warn you anyway. Just a hunch?
Ruth Clark
Warn me?
Frank Clark
Yeah.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
He said he was gonna call on you tonight at the hotel for a little reunion.
Ruth Clark
Oh, how marvelous. Maybe he's all cured.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
I don't know. I didn't like the way he smiled when he said it. Mrs. Clark, after what you just told me, I think I ought to have him picked up again.
Ruth Clark
You'll do no such thing.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
It's taking your life in your hands. I think he's got wheels in his head.
Ruth Clark
I don't care. I love him.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
You'd die just as dead when you're in love.
Ruth Clark
I'm not afraid. I'll never leave him. Certainly not now, when he needs me more than ever. Is that all? Sick.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Okay, lady, you're 14 carat. He sure doesn't deserve a wife like you. And don't say I didn't warn you. It's your funeral.
Ruth Clark
Thank you, inspector. Goodbye.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Oh, Mrs. Clark, there's one more thing. Perhaps I ought to tell you.
Ruth Clark
Yeah?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
When I released him just A while ago he said something else that puzzled me. That being in jail had suddenly given him revelation. He smiled very queerly when he said it. Oh, I think maybe he found that line of poetry. Mrs. Clark.
Ruth Clark
Hello, Ruth. Where are you, Frank?
Frank Clark
In the lobby.
Ruth Clark
Come up.
Frank Clark
I don't know exactly what your game is, my sweet bride. I'm warning you. I've had a revelation.
Ruth Clark
I know. It's high time.
Frank Clark
I'm going to finish it. Ruth. This time you asked for it.
Ruth Clark
Come up, Frank. Sure, sure.
Frank Clark
Your funeral.
Ruth Clark
A coward does it with a kiss. Come in, Frank. The door's open.
Frank Clark
Throwing a party, my dear?
Ruth Clark
Yes.
Frank Clark
Who's invited?
Ruth Clark
You and I.
Frank Clark
What are we celebrating?
Ruth Clark
An uninvited guest at our honeymoon. Death has come with you, hasn't it?
Frank Clark
This time, yes.
Ruth Clark
Shall we drink to him?
Frank Clark
Why not?
Ruth Clark
Do you still love me, Frank?
Frank Clark
Yes, I still love you. But I love you better when you're dead for what you've done.
Ruth Clark
How much do you know?
Frank Clark
Not enough. It came to me in jail last night. The jail had something to do with it. How? I still don't know. But enough to make me remember something you whispered in the hospital. When I was just coming to. You said, I'll get my revenge, Frank. Do you hear me? I'll get my revenge.
Ruth Clark
Splendid. A From memory. What else?
Frank Clark
Enough to make me realize that you hate me and have always hated me, although you pretended otherwise.
Ruth Clark
Brilliant. Say loved and hated you. Go on.
Frank Clark
And that somehow I don't know myself in what way. But I'm sure it must be a very clever way, as your psychology students would agree. You've been coldly, deliberately torturing me. Trying to make me think myself a maniac or have others think so.
Ruth Clark
Close enough.
Frank Clark
Why? What I can't understand is why you did it. Or why you weren't afraid that I'd read.
Ruth Clark
You'll soon find out.
Frank Clark
And I'm convinced now that you've done it all with a single line. A single line of poetry. In my jail cell, I was sure of it. The very walls seemed to tell me. I don't know why. That it was a line that you kept reading to me at the hospital. Over and over and over again. That made me think I wanted to kill you.
Ruth Clark
And what was that line?
Frank Clark
That's what I'm going to find out right now.
Ruth Clark
Don't come any closer, Professor.
Frank Clark
You'll know. It's perfectly ridiculous. Looking at you now, close to you, where I can almost touch you. That crazy obsession is still with me. I laugh at it intellectually. I know that You've tricked me into it by some very obvious power of suggestion. But I still. I still feel that way.
Ruth Clark
Don't come any nearer, I'm warning you.
Frank Clark
Isn't it eerie? I still love you and can strangle you for my love and will stay where you are.
Ruth Clark
You're not going to kill me, darling. I'm going to kill you. Now do you see why I wasn't afraid of you?
Frank Clark
That gun. You've had it all the time.
Ruth Clark
Correct, my love. Right here in the wine table drawer. I've planned this all along, angel. From the very first, before we were even married. Yes, your intuition was right. From the day you and my little sister were brought to the hospital after the accident. From the day she died. And the doctor said you'd pull through. I planned it all. And it's worked out like a perfect equation every step of the way.
Frank Clark
Why? Why?
Ruth Clark
I had to commit the perfect crime. And I've done it. Even the police will testify that it was self defense against a homicidal mania. And when they find you here with a bullet in your head, they'll congratulate me.
Frank Clark
But what's this? I still don't understand.
Ruth Clark
It had to be the perfect crime because I must go free. You see, one life has already paid for yours and quote, for court. Your blood is worth no more than my family's.
Frank Clark
I don't understand this at all. What did I ever do?
Ruth Clark
You killed my sister.
Frank Clark
I killed her?
Ruth Clark
She told me before she left on that drive with you that she was going to crash the car. She left before I could stop her. She told me everything, Frank. Including what you'd done to her.
Frank Clark
Everything. I see. So that's it. Well, I don't suppose it would be of any use, my trying to convince her.
Ruth Clark
No, no use. I've waited a long time for this moment. Revenge is sweet. And it was such fun to torture you. I used a weapon. I knew, of course, it was power of suggestion. Sure, you guessed it. But what a pity you don't know the line yet.
Frank Clark
What was it? What was it? Tell me. Tell me. Don't keep me in torture.
Ruth Clark
Think back. Think hard, Frank. Think all around it. What about a jail and the revelation it gave you? What about a famous poet who wrote a famous poem while in jail? Why, yes, yes, Oscar Wilde.
Frank Clark
That's it. Yes, that's it. From Oscar Wilde. A ballot.
Ruth Clark
Of course, a ballot.
Frank Clark
The ballot of reading jail. How could it ever have escaped me? Why, you witch. You've even been reading from it on our honeymoon. But what part what first? What line? What was the line?
Ruth Clark
Take another step or I'll pull the trigger.
Frank Clark
Give me the line, I say. I still can't think of the line.
Ruth Clark
Back. Keep back or I'll shoot.
Frank Clark
Oh, no, you won't.
Ruth Clark
One more step and I'll shoot.
Frank Clark
Tell me that line or I'll kill you all.
Ruth Clark
Men killed thing they love. Remember, Frank?
Narrator/Inspector Wade
How's the next line go? Mrs. Clark. By all, let this be heard. So I heard. Too bad I was a little late.
Ruth Clark
Inspector Wade.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
You know, ma', am, like I said, I only read one poem in my whole life. But ain't it the darndest thing it happened to be? The Ballad of Reading Jail Till Death Do Us Part. A honeymoon in the bridal suite. Red wines spilled on the table and red blood on the floor. As the clock strikes 12 for murder at midnight. Remember to be with us again when death's key turns in the lock and the clocks strike 12 for murder at midnight. The part of Professor Ruth Clark Clark was played by Elspeth Eric.
Frank Clark
Professor Frank Clark by Eric Dressler with.
Narrator/Inspector Wade
Music by Charles Paul. Murder at Midnight was directed by Anton M. Leider.
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Podcast: Harold's Old Time Radio
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
Episode: Murder at Midnight 46xxxx (013) – Till Death Do Us Part
Air Date: October 28, 2025
This classic episode from the golden age radio series "Murder at Midnight" immerses listeners in a macabre newlywed tale: "Till Death Do Us Part." What begins as a honeymoon spirals into psychological torment, obsession, and the quest for the perfect crime. The narrative blurs love and vengeance, with literary references and psychological manipulation at its chilling core.
Frank’s haunted confession:
“When I take you in my arms… I love you and I want you so that I feel a hideous urge to… to strangle you to death.” — Frank Clark (04:13–04:20)
Ruth’s psychological mastery:
“Now do you see why I wasn’t afraid of you?... I had to commit the perfect crime. And I’ve done it.” — Ruth Clark (22:57–21:35)
The line that spurred madness:
“All men kill the thing they love.” — Ruth Clark (23:28)
Reflection on love and death:
“You die just as dead when you’re in love.” — Inspector Wade (16:58)
Inspector Wade’s poetic irony:
“How’s the next line go, Mrs. Clark?... it happened to be The Ballad of Reading Jail.” — Inspector Wade (23:38–24:14)
The episode sustains a moody, gothic atmosphere, blending literary allusions (Oscar Wilde, poetry) with melodramatic performances. The interplay between psychological suspense, doomed romance, and vengeance delivers the quintessential flavor of golden age radio thrillers.
This episode exemplifies "Murder at Midnight" at its most psychologically rich and sinister. It’s a tightly-woven story of obsession, manipulation, and fatal attraction—well worth a listen for fans of vintage suspense, literary mysteries, and psychological drama.
Key takeaway: Sometimes the deadliest weapon is a single, well-chosen line.