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Adrian Getz. The squirt was lying on the couch, but he wasn't taking a nap. The hole in his skull was just northeast of his right ear and the blood had run over the edge of the couch onto the floor. I stuck my hand inside the feet of his desk and held it there for eight seconds. Adrian Getz was through taking naps. My God. Look in the cage. Over there. Look at Rukalung. What's he holding to his chest? That's a gun he's holding to his chest. A Marley.32. I suspect he's holding it to his chest because it's the only warm thing in this room. Having recently been fired over the years, I haven't told the cops more than a couple of dozen bare faced lies. Maybe not that many. On the other hand, I can't recall any murder case where Wolf and I have simply opened the crowd bag and given them everything we had. Except one, and this was it. On the murder of Adrian Getz, I let Inspector Kramer have it all and it worked just fine. You're a liar, Goodwin. No, sir. You got it exactly as it happened. Everything. You lied about that gun. If you don't want to get taken downtown, think it over. Think. Now tell me what you came here for and what happened. What do you mean? Take me downtown? On your order? That's right. You've already questioned me for two hours on a charge. What charge? All of an act. Oh, we have to. You have no license for the gun we found. Ha, ha, ha and ha. Okay, there you got your laugh. It's a very fine gag. Ha. Bring in Coben, will you, darling? Yes, sir. I told you where and how I got that gun. You had the gun in your holster and you have no license for it. Oh, I get it, I get it. You've been hoping for years to hang something on Nero Wolf and here's your chance to get at him through me. I want to know why you came here and what happened. I told. Sit down, please, Mr. Koven. Mr. Colvin. I told you that I would ask you to repeat your story in front of Goodwin and you said you would. That's right. We won't need all the details. Just answer me briefly. When you called on Nero Wolf last Saturday evening, what did you ask him to do? I told him I was going to have Dazzle Dan start a detective agency in a new series and I needed information on how an agency was running. That's all you wanted from him? Information? Essentially, yeah. Did you say anything to Wolf about your gun being taken from your desk? Well, certainly not. What? Why should I? Besides, it haven't been taken. No, wait a minute. Shut up, Goodwin. What arrangement did you make with Wolf, Mr. Coleman? Oh, he agreed to send Goodwin to my place today for a conference with my staff and me. And Goodwin came? Yes. The conference was for 12:30, but I had a little talk with Goodwin and asked him to wait. I wanted to Think it over some more. I'm like that. I put things off. Was your talk with Goodwin about your gun being gone? Certainly not. Oh, I did mention the gun, actually. I told him I didn't have a license for it and I asked him how to go about getting one. Did you show him the gun? Well, I pulled the drawer open and we glanced in at it and he said he had one of the same make. Did you or Goodwin take your gun out of the drawer? No, absolutely not. Did he put his gun in the drawer? Absolutely not. When I took my gun from my holster to show it to you, did you? Nothing doing. You're listening. Just the high spots for now. Did you have another talk with Goodwin later? Yes, around 4 o', clock, up there in my office. I told him I was ready for the conference and he went to call the others. Then what happened? Well, after a while he came back alone and without saying anything, he came to the desk and took my gun from the drawer and put it under his coat. And then he went to the phone and called Mr. Nero Wolf. When I heard him tell Wolf that Adrian had been shot, I got up to go down there and Goodwin jumped me from behind and knocked me out. When I came to, he was still talking to Wolf. I. I don't know what he was telling him. And then he called the police. He was not. That covers that. One more point. Do you know of any motive for Goodwin wanting to murder Adrian Getz? No, I don't. I don't. And if Getz were shot with Goodwin's gun, how do you account for it? Now, you're not obliged to account for it. But if you don't mind, just repeat what you told me. Well, I told you about the monkey. Goodwin opened the window and that's enough to kill that kind of monkey. And Getz was very fond of it. I understand Goodwin likes to kid people. Of course, I don't know what happened. But if Goodwin went in there later when Getz was there and started to open the window, you can't tell when Getz once got aroused. He's apt to do anything. He couldn't have hurt Goodman any. But Goodman might have taken out his gun just for a gag and gets tried to get it away and it went off accidentally, that wouldn't be murder, would he? No, that would be only a regrettable accident. That's all for now, Mr. Coven. Take him out, Doyle, and bring in Hildebrand. I want to use that phone. The lines are all busy. There's one downtown. Do you want to Hear Hildebrand before you comment. I'm crazy to hear Hildebrand. No doubt he'll explain that I tossed the gun in the monkey's cage to frame the monkey. Yes. Let's just wait for Hildebrand. Oh, here he is now. This will only take a minute, Mr. Hildebrand. I just want to check on Sunday morning yesterday you were here working. I often work Sundays. You were in the workroom? Yes, sir. Mr. Goetz was there too, making some suggestions. I was doubtful about one of his suggestions and went upstairs to consult Mr. Coburn. But Mrs. Copy was in the hall. You mean the big hall, one flight up? Yes. She said that Mr. Coven wasn't up yet, but Ms. Lowell was in the study waiting to see him. And I could wait too, if I wanted. And you did? Yes. While you were waiting, you had a conversation with Ms. Lowell? Yes. We discussed various matters. And mention was made of the gun Mr. Coben kept in his desk drawer. I pulled the drawer open just to look at it. With no special purpose? Just to look at it. Was the gun there in the drawer? Yes. Did you take it out? No. Neither did Ms. Lowell. We didn't touch it. But you recognize it as the same gun? I can't say that I did know. I can only say that it looked the same as before. So Yesterday morning, in Ms. Lowell's presence, you opened the drawer and saw the gun which you took to be the gun you had seen there before. Is that correct? That's correct. Okay, that's all. You can go now. Anything to say? Good one. Sorry, Inspector, I lost my voice. You're not funny, pal. You're never as funny as you think you are. This time you're not funny at all. I got you. I'll be leaving here before long to join you downtown. And on my way, I'll stop in a wolf's place for a talk. He won't time up on this one. At the very least I've got you on the Sullivan act. Why fiddle around with a Sullivan act? Make it a big one. And really make a fool of yourself. I've warned you. Even a suspended sentence, you lose your license. You godamn mule. Take him down, Tondo. It was after 9 o' clock before they finally let me use the phone at the cop. I know where you are and how you got there. Mr. Craver is here. Really? I have phoned Mr. Parker, but it's too late to do anything tonight. Have you eaten yet? No, sir. I'm afraid of poison and I'm on a hunger Strike. You should eat something. Mr. Kramer's worst than a jackass. He's a demented jackass. I intend to persuade him to release you at once. Wolf couldn't budge Kramer because It wasn't until 2pm the next day before Parker finally got bail posted and I arrived back home. Are you all right? No. Don't you smell me? What the devil is that smell? Disinfecting for the bloodhounds, in case you escape. I'm going to go up and rinse off. Not yet. Have you eaten enough to hold me? Then we'll get started. Look, it'll help if we first get it settled about my leaving that room with my gun in there in the drawer. I. Shut up and sit down. I deny that you were in the slightest degree imprudent. Even if you were, this has transcended such petty considerations. You're no. Take a letter. Yes, sir. Dear Mrs. Baumgarten, thank you very much for your letter of the 13th comma requesting me to undertake an investigation for you. Paragraph. I am sorry that I cannot be of service to you. I am compelled to decline because I've been informed by an official of the New York Police Department that my license to operate a private detective active agency is about to be taken away from me. Sincerely yours. What happened in your talk with Kramer? Type that at once and send Fritz to Mailer. If any requests for appointments come by telephone, refuse them, giving the reason and keeping a record. The reason given in the letter? Yes. Did Mr. Parker go back to his office? That's what he said. Shall I get him for you? No, you start typing. I'll call him. Send Mr. Colvin a bill for recovery of his gun. 500. It should go today with no extra. Is considering. 500 flat. And I want you to call your friend at the Gazette. I want the last three years of the Dazzle Dan comic strip. Can you get them? I can try. Do so. Ah, Mr. Parker. How long will it take to enter a suit for damages and serve a summons on the defendant? Can you do it by noon tomorrow? Then do your best, please. Mr. Colvin has destroyed, by slander my means of livelihood. I wish to bring an action demanding payment by him of the sum of $1 million. Whoop. There you are, sir. Mission accomplished. 30 pounds of Dazzle Dan with the best wishes from the editor of the Gazette. Mr. Cohen was cooperative. He thought it was a bargain. Front page. Will carry a few paragraphs exclusive to the Gazette stating that Nero Wolf is out of the detective business because Inspector Kramer is taking his license Away satisfactory. Kramer will be real. Please also scuttlebutt. Lonnie Cohen and I discussed the murder from the point of view of the press. What the boys in the business.