
Philip Marlowe 48-09-26 001 Red Wind
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Philip Marlowe
It was hot, boiling hot that night. I wanted to grab a beer and turn in early. So what happens? I get my beer, but with it comes a gunshot, a beautiful woman in trouble, and murder.
Narrator
From the pen of Raymond Chandler, outstanding author of crime mysteries. CBS presents his most famous character, brought to you now in the Adventures of Philip Barlow. With Gerald Moore starred as Philip Barlow. We bring you tonight's unusual story, Red Wind.
Philip Marlowe
There was a rough desert wind blowing into Los Angeles that evening. It was one of those hot, dry Santa Anas that come down through the mountain passes and curl your hair and make your nerves jump and your skin itch. On nights like that, every booze party ends in a fight and meek little housewives feel the edge of a carving knife and study their husband's necks. Anything can happen when the Santa Ana blows in from the desert. I closed up my office early. I got tired of reading Philip Marlow, Private investigator backwards on the ground glass of my office door. So I locked up and decided a nice cold beer would taste good before I went up to my apartment. Fill her up again, Mr. Marlin? Marlow. Marlon. Yeah. Marlin's a fish. Yeah, I know. Marlon's also the name of a lady on the radio. Marlon comma Mary. The story of. Yeah, my wife listens to it. Yeah, good for her. Hey, you a bartender?
Frank Barsley
Another ride?
Philip Marlowe
Yeah. That drunk again? What do you expect in this business? Autograph hounds made us sappy, you hear?
Narrator
Be right with your sport. Gotta draw this man a beer.
Philip Marlowe
Crying out loud, these stumblebums. Hey, bud, you got another customer back us.
Narrator
Hey, bud, you seen a lady in here lately?
Philip Marlowe
A lady.
Narrator
Tall, good looking, brown hair, A print Bolero jacket and a blue silk dress.
Philip Marlowe
No, sir. No, sir. Nobody like that spinning.
Narrator
All right, straight scotch, fast.
Philip Marlowe
Yes, sir. Yes, sir. As the man drank, I noticed the drunk was grinning at him. And then, without changing his grin, the drunk swung. Swept a gun from somewhere so fast it was just a blur coming out. Made a couple of hard snaps and a little smoke. Very little. You other guys don't move. So long, Waldo. Don't move, you two. Poor Waldo. I bet I made his nose bleed. So long, boys. Drink up. Get on the phone, kid. I'll get his license number.
Narrator
Holy smokes.
Philip Marlowe
Too late. He drove away in the dead guy's car. Maybe he ain't there. No, he's dead all right. That guy was using a.22 target pistol. When they use that kind of gun, they don't make mistakes. Where's your phone? This is for the police. Prowl car boys were there in five minutes. Warlo was out of business all right. Nothing in his pockets told who he was, but he had about $700 on him. And with that kind of heavy coin, you can buy a good 1910 automobile even today. Well, I told the cops what I knew, including about Wardo's brown haired pretty girl in the bolero jacket. It was about 9 o' clock when I stepped out of the elevator in my apartment house and almost walked right into a brown haired pretty girl in a bolero jacket waiting for the elevator on my floor. Oh, excuse me just a minute, lady.
Lola Barsley
What is it?
Philip Marlowe
I'm a great admirer of bolero jackets. What? Now, take the one you've got on, for instance.
Lola Barsley
I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry.
Philip Marlowe
No, no, no, wait.
Lola Barsley
If you'll be good enough to let me. Oh, you've made me miss the elevator.
Philip Marlowe
It's just as well.
Lola Barsley
What?
Philip Marlowe
Well, it's better you don't go out in those clothes.
Lola Barsley
Just what do you mean?
Philip Marlowe
Tall, good looking, Bolero jacket, blue silk dress. Mm. Lady, might I take the trouble of telling you that you're in trouble?
Lola Barsley
Trouble?
Philip Marlowe
Yeah. The cops are looking for you in those clothes.
Lola Barsley
I haven't done anything.
Philip Marlowe
Maybe not, but if I were you, I'd have a little talk with me.
Lola Barsley
I'm all unknown.
Philip Marlowe
I'm 41 across the hall and I know things about you. Well, good girl. Come along. It took a firm grip on her arm, but I managed to get her to my room. I rustled up some drinks, but when I turned to give her hers, I. I saw she held a small automatic. She looked at Me? Steadily. I put down both glasses slowly, so I wouldn't be misunderstood. Look, sister, I. I know it's hot tonight and heat does funny things to people, but let's put that little thing away and have a nice cool drink, huh?
Lola Barsley
Don't move.
Philip Marlowe
Oh, I'm strictly frozen in my tracks.
Lola Barsley
Stay that way.
Philip Marlowe
Okay, okay. But wouldn't you like to know that I'm a private detective?
Lola Barsley
Private detective?
Philip Marlowe
I can prove it if you'll let me. That's better. Yeah. I don't like those things pointed at me.
Lola Barsley
I'll have that drink.
Philip Marlowe
Oh, good. I don't often give good liquor away like this. I can't afford it.
Lola Barsley
Why are they after me?
Philip Marlowe
Well, a man was just shot in a bar down the street. Before he got it, he'd been asking about a tall, pretty girl with a bolero jacket.
Lola Barsley
What did he look like, this man?
Philip Marlowe
He was tall. About five' eleven, slim, Dark. Dark brown eyes with a lot of glitter. Dark suit, white handkerchief in the breast pocket. And he must have seen you earlier at night to know how you were dressed. Am I getting anywhere?
Lola Barsley
He used to be my. My chauffeur.
Philip Marlowe
You had an appointment with him, didn't you? He asked for you, didn't he?
Lola Barsley
Yes, I had an appointment with him. He'd stolen something from me. When he left three days ago. I was going to buy it back from him.
Philip Marlowe
Why didn't you tell the police?
Lola Barsley
I couldn't tell him.
Philip Marlowe
It was valuable, wasn't it? Valuable enough for warload of steel, $15,000, peanuts.
Lola Barsley
But it wasn't the value. You see, it meant something to me. The man I loved gave it to me. Now he's dead. We shot down over Germany. Now go back and tell my husband that he'll. He probably hired you.
Philip Marlowe
He did. How much is he paying me? And where is this husband of yours?
Lola Barsley
He's at a meeting.
Philip Marlowe
This late at night?
Lola Barsley
He's a very important man. The hydroelectric engineer.
Philip Marlowe
Never mind about him. What about Waldo? Why was he knocked off?
Lola Barsley
You mean he's dead? Waldo is dead?
Philip Marlowe
Yes, sister, he's dead. Very dead. Screaming won't bring him back.
Lola Barsley
I'm not going to scream. Who would that be?
Philip Marlowe
There's a dressing room behind the door. Hide there. Take your glass with you.
Lola Barsley
All right, all right.
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Philip Marlowe
I went to the door, making a loud yawning sound. Foolishly. I didn't have my gun. That was a mistake, because when I opened the door, the guy on the other side certainly had one. A.22 target automatic that had already killed one man that night. And I knew the bald head, the flat shiny eyes, and the face like a poisonous lizard. Baldy put the muzzle of his gun lightly against my throat. I backed into the room and Baldy kicked the door shut. You alone? Look for yourself. I'm asking, not looking. I'm alone. You and that dumb bartender saw me dust off Waldo. What did Waldo do to you? Who's asking? Just making conversation. He stewed on me on a bank job we did together. Got me four years in Michigan, Penn. How is he? Dead? Well, I'm still good, drunk or sober. Tell me why I came here, pal. You heard the bar keeping me talking. I told him my name and where I lived. That's how, pal, I said. Why skip it. The hangman won't ask you to guess why he's there. You're pretty tough at that, ain't you, pal? But you're slamming off. All right. But could you get that gun out of my neck and try somewhere else? Just any place. This better? This suit you all right? It just so it isn't my neck. Say when, pal. It's your party. I leaned against the gun weakly. The door of the dressing room showed A crack of darkness. The crack widened. I began to shake a little in spite of the heat. Girl came quietly into the room. But there was white all around her irises. She was scared. She had a gun in her hand. But I was sorry for her. Dead sorry. She tried to make the door a scream. Either way, it would be curtains for both of us. Scared, mister?
Narrator
Worried about any little thing.
Philip Marlowe
I couldn't talk. The girl floated in the air somewhere behind Paulie. And her horrified face was drifting toward us. My mouth was as cold and dry as yesterday's toast. Well, kid, how's it feel? You ready yet? Say the word. Well, don't think all night about it. If you're gonna do something about it, do it. Why not, pal? I like this. Suppose I yell, go ahead? Yeah, go ahead.
Narrator
Hey, look.
Philip Marlowe
Thanks, sister. That buys me. Everything I have is yours now and forever.
Lola Barsley
Is he dead?
Philip Marlowe
Flatter me no end, lady. I only punched him. Now get out of here while I call the cops down on this killer.
Lola Barsley
Good night.
Philip Marlowe
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. That jacket marks you for the cops. Leave it here. You don't need it in this kind of weather.
Lola Barsley
Here.
Philip Marlowe
Okay. See you again. Why, I don't know who might have be the rival of a dead flyer and things like that. Now, on second thought, forget the whole thing. I'll see that the police get Jesse James here. Good night, lady.
Narrator
Yeah? You mean me?
Lola Barsley
Yes, please.
Philip Marlowe
Oh, you again.
Lola Barsley
Get in. I want to talk to you.
Philip Marlowe
You want to know what happened at headquarters?
Lola Barsley
Yes.
Philip Marlowe
I went down to headquarters with the law and gave him the story. I left you out of it.
Lola Barsley
Oh, thanks.
Philip Marlowe
You saved my life. So no one knows anything about you. Incidentally, neither do I.
Lola Barsley
My name is Mrs. Frank Barthele. 212 Fremont Place, Olympia 24596. Is that what you wanted?
Philip Marlowe
I guess so.
Lola Barsley
Well, there it is.
Philip Marlowe
Now, why'd you really come back?
Lola Barsley
I wanted my pearls.
Philip Marlowe
Oh, no. Pearls too?
Lola Barsley
Yes.
Philip Marlowe
All right, tell me about the pearls. We've had a murder. A beautiful mystery woman and a sadistic killer. And an heroic rescue. Now we will have pearls.
Lola Barsley
I was to buy them back from the man called Waldo.
Philip Marlowe
I saw everything that came out of his pockets. There weren't any pearls.
Lola Barsley
Could they be hidden in his apartment?
Philip Marlowe
It's possible.
Lola Barsley
Waldo lived on the same floor you do in this apartment house.
Philip Marlowe
And why didn't I know him, at least by sight?
Lola Barsley
Well, he just moved in last week. He managed to get a sublet.
Philip Marlowe
Sort of amateur magician on the side, huh?
Lola Barsley
It's getting rather late.
Philip Marlowe
Yeah. What about Your husband, this hot, mysterious night.
Lola Barsley
He's still at his meeting.
Philip Marlowe
Good.
Lola Barsley
Why did you say that?
Philip Marlowe
I didn't have any answers. We just sat there looking at one another. I was suddenly aware of the hot desert wind stirring up the night. I took hold of her and I kissed her. She sat very still. I was shaking when I let go of her. Her voice trembled a little when she spoke.
Lola Barsley
I meant you to do that. I wasn't always this way. Only since Johnny Dalmas was killed in the war. He gave me those pearls. 41 of them with a diamond propeller clasp. I'd have loved them if they were wooden beads because he gave them to me. I love Johnny the way you love just one time. You understand that?
Philip Marlowe
Yes, I can. What I don't understand is how you could explain a $15,000 pearl necklace to your husband.
Lola Barsley
Told him they were imitation, that I bought them myself.
Philip Marlowe
How did Waldo latch onto them and what they stole?
Lola Barsley
When my husband was in Argentina, Waldo and I would go for long drives. I was restless and wretched because of Johnny. Sometimes Waldo and I had a little drink together, but that was all.
Philip Marlowe
But you confided in Waldo about those pearls. And when your husband came back, Waldo stole the pearls and offered to sell them back to you. He'd tell Papa, oh, I was a fool. Now you think the pearls are upstairs in Waldo's apartment?
Lola Barsley
I suppose it's a lot to ask.
Philip Marlowe
I've been paid. I'll go look. Wait here. Was I gone long, Lola? Well, no.
Lola Barsley
No pearls.
Philip Marlowe
No pearls. Oh. There was a man in Waller's room.
Lola Barsley
Man?
Philip Marlowe
You know a guy named Leon Velasanos?
Lola Barsley
No, not by name. I don't know.
Philip Marlowe
Mexican, South American. About 45, small, iron gray hair, very neat. Fawn colored suit, wine colored tie?
Lola Barsley
No, I don't think I know such a man. You say he was in the room?
Philip Marlowe
Yeah.
Lola Barsley
What did he say?
Philip Marlowe
Very little. In fact, nothing. He was dead.
Narrator
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Philip Marlowe
I sat with Lola Barsley in her car listening to the hot wind gallop around in the midnight streets. I just told her about the Latin looking man I'd found in Waldo's room in a very dead condition. I held her hands until they stopped trembling and then I gave her the few remaining details. He had a gun in his shoulder holster, but someone had strangled him before he could set up in business with a gun.
Lola Barsley
Someone? You mean Waldo?
Philip Marlowe
Maybe. You see that convertible coupe two cars ahead of us?
Lola Barsley
Oh, it's been there for hours there before I parked here to wait for you.
Philip Marlowe
Leon, the guy in Warlow's room came in that car. But according to the key container he carried, it isn't his car.
Lola Barsley
Whose car is it? Does it matter?
Philip Marlowe
Yeah, it belongs to a lady, according to the tag on the car keys. Eugenie Ko, West Los Angeles.
Lola Barsley
Never heard of her.
Philip Marlowe
Well, you better go home now.
Lola Barsley
What are you going do to do?
Philip Marlowe
Drive that flossy convertible around and wave at my friends? Impress people. You run along now.
Narrator
Me?
Philip Marlowe
I've got another date.
Lola Barsley
Yes, what is it, please?
Philip Marlowe
Ms. Eugenie Kilchenko?
Lola Barsley
Yes, what is it?
Philip Marlowe
Did you lose or misplace a pigeon? Gray convertible coupe.
Lola Barsley
What are you saying?
Philip Marlowe
Don't be alarmed. I found it, brought it home to you.
Lola Barsley
Come in, please. It is a reward you wish.
Philip Marlowe
Shall we say, snap out of a dragon, lady? Who was he?
Lola Barsley
Who was who?
Philip Marlowe
A little guy, Leon, you loaned your car to. He's dead. Who was he?
Lola Barsley
Oh, no, no.
Philip Marlowe
Eugenie, darling.
Lola Barsley
Darling, come here, please.
Frank Barsley
What's the matter, my dear? Who is this man?
Philip Marlowe
I came about Ms. Kolchenko's car. What about a car? Well, the gentleman who borrowed it couldn't return it on account of he isn't alive.
Lola Barsley
He's dead, darling. He is dead.
Philip Marlowe
That's putting it more bluntly, of course.
Frank Barsley
Dead, huh?
Philip Marlowe
Yeah, completely.
Frank Barsley
Who are you?
Philip Marlowe
Philip Marlow, private investigator. My cod.
Frank Barsley
Have you told the police yet?
Philip Marlowe
Never do at once what can be profitably deferred. Pending negotiation.
Frank Barsley
Aesop, I might negotiate. Just what do you know, Marlowe?
Philip Marlowe
Well, a man named of Waldo was shot in a bar tonight. I happen to have the insight as to who he was. And when I visited his apartment tonight, I found this Leon Velasanos dead.
Frank Barsley
He wouldn't have had $500 in 20s on him, would he?
Philip Marlowe
No, but this Waldo had over $700 on him when he was killed in that cocktail bar. Mostly in 20s. Is there a basis for negotiation yet?
Frank Barsley
Very well, Marlow. There were certain bills for some stuff Ms. Kolchenko here had charged to my account.
Lola Barsley
But, darling, you told me I might charge to your account.
Frank Barsley
All right, my dear, so I wasn't bright.
Philip Marlowe
That might be the understatement of the decade, but go on.
Frank Barsley
I had the bill safely in my briefcase. Somehow this Waldo had a chance to steal the briefcase. I hired leon, gave him $500 to buy back those bills from Waldo.
Philip Marlowe
Instead, Waldo took Leon's coupons, was forced to kill Leon in the process. Then he went out to keep another date and walked into an old pal hostile enough to blow him down. Huh?
Frank Barsley
And somebody still has those bills. And I'm in for a divorce suit, huh?
Philip Marlowe
The man who shot Waldo got away in Waldo's car with your briefcase. And it could be cops caught him.
Frank Barsley
And the police have the briefcase.
Philip Marlowe
Maybe. But the police are interested in solving crimes, not in tossing mud for the benefit of sensation eaters. I have a friend or two at headquarters. Let me see what I can do.
Frank Barsley
It's worth $500 to me, Marlow.
Philip Marlowe
Then that's what it'll cost you.
Frank Barsley
Good luck and thank you, Mr. Marlow.
Philip Marlowe
Philip Marlow. Remember Marlow?
Frank Barsley
My name is Frank Barsley.
Philip Marlowe
Barsley.
Frank Barsley
Oh, and just what does that mean?
Philip Marlowe
The big hydroelectric engineer?
Narrator
Yeah.
Frank Barsley
Yes.
Narrator
How'd you know?
Philip Marlowe
Never mind. May I use your telephone? Someday I must tell you about Ibarra, Dara. He's a salt of the earth. Ibarra. Detective lieutenant over at Central Homicide. Well, I phoned Ibarra from Ms. Kolchenko's house and told him where he could find a well dressed cadaver named Leon and furnished a few small details. I gave Ibarra time to check my tip, and then I went down to see the good lieutenant and told him why I'd been up in Waldo's room, only to find Leon instead of a certain lady's string of pearls. Pearls, eh? Yeah, I thought Waldo might have had them up there. Whose pearls were they now? Ladies? Go on. Or they might have been in Warlow's car that Warlow's killer drove away in.
Narrator
Yeah.
Philip Marlowe
What? Yeah, they might have. Yeah. Also a batch of bills charged to the account of a certain Frank Barsley. Yeah, police aren't interested in domestic scandal. They want to prevent or solve crimes.
Frank Barsley
Right.
Philip Marlowe
So? So I've got $500 for the police fund. If those pearls and those bills are returned to their rightful owners. Quit your kid. It's a valuable necklace. Yeah. There's your necklace. Take it away on the levelly Borough.
Narrator
Just tell me straight what it's all about.
Philip Marlowe
All I ask. Sure, sure. Well, you see, this Waldo was blackmailing a wife with the pearls and her husband with the bills. Bossley, that's the guy's name, sent Leon to get the bills from Waldo. Waldo killed him and then stepped out and got nailed by that guy in the bar he'd stool pigeoned against once. Mm. Well, if Bossley's name stays out of the papers, I get 500 bucks. It goes to the police fund. Thanks. We'll keep them out. I'm not in this case for money. I just want to get back the bills and the pearls.
Frank Barsley
Sure.
Philip Marlowe
And like you say, Marlo, the police aren't in business to sling mud. Look, you can deliver the pearls to the lady yourself if you like. No, you better take them to a Marlow. You see, except for that diamond propeller clasp on them. They're phony. Phony? But look, Marlow. I know. Pudding pearls, real pearls feel gritty between the teeth.
Narrator
These are hard and glassy. Try.
Philip Marlowe
Yeah, they're phony. All but the clasp, Marlo. All but the clasp. I took the pearls and had them appraised the next morning at a gilt edge place in Beverly Hills. Phony. All but the clothes clasp. An imitation. As good as these couldn't have been made that fast. These were the pearls that Waldo had stolen. I took the glass pearls to a dive on Melrose and had them duplicated for $20. I had the jeweler attach the diamond clasp to the $20 duplicate string of pearls. Then I called up Lola. Hello, Lola. Okay, you're in.
Lola Barsley
Oh, Mr. Marlow. Yes, it's okay.
Philip Marlowe
Here, I have a string of pearls for you.
Lola Barsley
Oh, really, Philip, Really? Did you get.
Philip Marlowe
Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Lola Wala was getting set to gyp you. He sold the real pearls and made up a string with the diamond clasp.
Lola Barsley
Oh. May I at least have the clasp?
Philip Marlowe
Sure. Meet me at 4 at Nikolayev's.
Lola Barsley
Nikolaev's at 4. I'll be there.
Philip Marlowe
There you are, Lola. These are the Pearls the police found in Warlow's car.
Lola Barsley
You were right. They're not my pearls.
Philip Marlowe
I'm sorry, Lola.
Lola Barsley
No, I still have the clasp that Johnny gave me.
Philip Marlowe
Well, I'm happy if you are.
Lola Barsley
Happy? No, not quite happy. See, this morning my husband told me where to separate.
Philip Marlowe
No, I'm very sorry, Lola.
Lola Barsley
You've been very kind.
Philip Marlowe
That's all right.
Lola Barsley
This is goodbye, I suppose.
Philip Marlowe
Yeah. You'll never get over Johnny Dalmas. Goodbye, Lola. If anybody ever bothers you again, let me know. Name's Marlow. Philip Marlow.
Lola Barsley
I remember Philip Marlow.
Philip Marlowe
I drove almost to Malibu. Then I parked. Then I walked way out on a rock cliff jutting into the Pacific Ocean. Then I reached into my pocket and dug out the string of Bohemian glass pearls Lt. Ibarra had found in Waldo's car. I cut the knot at one end and slipped the pearls off one by one. One by one. I flipped them into the water. Should have seen the gulls swoop down on them. Then they flapped up again, screaming indignantly. Phony pearls. They'd fooled Waldo and Lola Barsali. But they couldn't fool a seagull. I said aloud, to the memory of Johnny Dalmas, just another four flusher. I listened a while to the wheeling seagulls. All at once I realized that the wind had died. The Santa Ana had blown itself out. The red wind was done. It was over. It was cool again.
Narrator
The Adventures of Philip Barlow, created by Raymond Chandler, stars Gerald Moore and is produced and directed by Norman McDonnell. In tonight's story, Red Wind, Lola was played by Peggy Weber and Barry Kroger was Baldy. Joan Banks played Eugenie Kolchenko. Jeff Corey was Lieutenant Ibarra. Parley Bear was Barsley. Lou Krugman was Waldo and Wilms Herbert played the bartender. The special music was conceived and conducted by Ivan Ditmar. Philip Marlow will be back in just a moment. Young man, be a Marine. Combine travel, adventure and education at no expense to yourself. When you are a Marine, you can travel to the far places of the earth and carry on at the same time. Your own educational program or through free Marine Corps Institute correspondence courses. You have plenty of courses to choose from, and an ideal way of studying geography or history is to take a course dealing with a background of the area in which you are stationed or any of the more than 160 Marine Corps Institute courses. Thanks to this Marine Corps Institute, thousands of Marines are making continual educational advancements during their service in the US Marine Corps. That opportunity, upon becoming a US Marine, is yours. For the asking. Check with your nearest Marine Corps recruiting office tomorrow for complete information. Next week at this same time, be sure to tune in for another adventure of Philip Marlow. When Marlow says, I was low, very.
Philip Marlowe
Low, the night I set out searching for the girl with the strange hazel eyes, the fog which hung over Los Angeles didn't help. I felt even worse when I found her, for by then I had death on my hands.
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Episode: Philip Marlowe 48-09-26 001 Red Wind
Original Broadcast Date: September 26, 1948
Podcast Release Date: December 26, 2025
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
Starring: Gerald Moore as Philip Marlowe
This episode resurrects a classic tale from the Golden Age of Radio: “Red Wind,” an adventure featuring Raymond Chandler’s hardboiled detective, Philip Marlowe. Set on a hot, wild Santa Ana night in Los Angeles, Marlowe gets pulled into a twisting web of murder, deceit, lost pearls, and dangerous love. He finds himself confronting killers, comforting a mysterious femme fatale, and sorting out blackmail and betrayal—all against the backdrop of Chandler's signature moody, poetic narration.
“It was hot, boiling hot that night. I wanted to grab a beer and turn in early. So what happens? I get my beer, but with it comes a gunshot, a beautiful woman in trouble, and murder.” (Philip Marlowe, 01:00)
"Let's put that little thing away and have a nice cool drink, huh?" (Philip Marlowe, 05:48)
"Thanks, sister. That buys me. Everything I have is yours now and forever." (Philip Marlowe, 11:58)
“Never do at once what can be profitably deferred. Pending negotiation.” (Philip Marlowe, 20:38)
"They're phony. All but the clasp, Marlowe. All but the clasp." (Lieutenant Ibarra, 24:44)
"You’ll never get over Johnny Dalmas. Goodbye, Lola. If anybody ever bothers you again, let me know. Name’s Marlowe. Philip Marlowe." (Philip Marlowe, 26:36)
“Phony pearls. They'd fooled Waldo and Lola Barsley. But they couldn't fool a seagull.” (Philip Marlowe, 27:56)
"Anything can happen when the Santa Ana blows in from the desert." (Marlowe, 01:47)
“I love Johnny the way you love just one time. You understand that?” (Lola Barsley, 15:00)
“Phony pearls. They'd fooled Waldo and Lola Barsley. But they couldn't fool a seagull.” (Marlowe, 27:56)
“Never do at once what can be profitably deferred. Pending negotiation.” (Marlowe, 20:38)
"You'll never get over Johnny Dalmas. Goodbye, Lola." (Marlowe, 26:36)
“Red Wind” is steeped in classic noir style: smoky, poetic, darkly humorous, always a bit world-weary, yet shot through with deep feeling. Marlowe narrates poetically but unflinchingly about violence, longing, and deception in the margins of Los Angeles. The women are enigmatic, the villains dangerous yet oddly vulnerable, and the hero, though battered, remains deeply human and quietly compassionate.
This episode provides a complete, atmospheric dose of Golden Age radio drama, especially suited for newcomers and enthusiasts of classic noir and detective fiction.