
Secret Agent K7 39-xx-xx (10) Suicide Ships
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Captain
Secret agent K7 returns.
Special Agent B9
Sam.
Rita Drake
Foreign.
Narrator
Adventurer K7, former United States secret agent who operated in 22 countries, on land, on sea and in the air.
Captain
Brings you a story of today.
Secret Agent K7
Here is K7, ladies and gentlemen. Recently the words suicide ships have appeared in public print. It is a sailor's term for freighters carrying what appears to be harmless cargo, yet often found to be bales and boxes bearing commercial labels, but concealing smuggled ammunition and arms. When, as frequently happens, such criminally dangerous cargoes catch fire, the simplest thing is to accuse the dockers and seamen in foreign ports of planting explosive infernal machines. Such is the background of my story, which John Holbrook will introduce.
Narrator
Thank you, K7. The suicide ships case first came to Special Agent B9's attention through commercial sources. Underwriters, suspicious of the frequent fires aboard the ships of one particular line asked him to investigate. The assignment took B9 and his assistant, Rita Drake to the office of the harbor master of a foreign port.
Harbor Master
Come in. Special Agent B9 and Ms. Drake. Glad to see both of you again.
Rita Drake
Thank you.
Harbor Master
You have discovered something since you were here yesterday?
John Holbrook
Very little, monsieur. However, thanks to your letter, I'm to start work tomorrow morning as a stevedore. That may give me the lead I want.
Harbor Master
Good. I hope you will be successful.
John Holbrook
I want to ask you a few more questions. These ships, before giving them clearance papers, do you inspect them?
Harbor Master
Why, yes, of course. My men go below and look over the cargo and then examine the ship's papers.
John Holbrook
You accept the labels on all cargo as being authentic?
Harbor Master
We are forced to, monsieur. I have no right to order cargo open unless I have reason to believe it contains smuggled goods.
John Holbrook
I see. Then it's my job to discover whether or not there is smuggling going on.
Harbor Master
If you can do that, monsieur, I'll see that it is stopped.
John Holbrook
I. I'm sure you will. Now, about my assistant, Ms. Drake. I'm going to need her help, and I want you to make her your secretary. If you will take her aboard a few of the ships with you on one of your inspection trips and introduce her, then the captains will allow her to come and go at will. That arrangement will give me a chance to send messages back to you and to K7.
Harbor Master
K7? He is also on the case.
John Holbrook
He has agreed to help me if I call on him about Ms. Drake.
Harbor Master
I will do what you request. Going on a trip of inspection in about an hour. She can come with me.
Captain
Good.
John Holbrook
The ship, I suspect, sails tomorrow. We haven't much time, Rita. I've got several Things to do before tomorrow morning. Be careful. Don't take any unnecessary chances.
Rita Drake
I won't be none.
John Holbrook
And thank you, monsieur. Remember, Rita, it's up to you to keep your eye on my dinner pail. I'll contact you later.
Rita Drake
I'll remember.
Harbor Master
You were to keep your eye on his dinner. A pair. That is strange. What did he mean by that?
Rita Drake
When? Nothing. Nothing, monsieur. Only that I'm to arrange with a little restaurant near the waterfront to have his lunches sent to him while he's working.
Harbor Master
Oh, that is all. I see. Now, if you will wait outside, we will be ready to leave in a few minutes.
Narrator
The next morning, B9 went to work dressed as a stevedore. He became one of the workmen who wheeled cases and bales up the gangplank and into the hold of the ship. B9 kept a sharp lookout, but he was able to discover nothing. Then he came to a packing case that seemed unusually heavy for its size.
Stevedore
This one is heavy. That's all I can do to move it.
Harbor Master
Let one of the other men take that case.
John Holbrook
It's all right. I'm putting it on my truck now. I can handle it.
Stevedore
He didn't want me to take it. Something funny about this case. It's labeled typewriters. It weighs too much for the number its size would contain. I think this is the packing case. I'll drop.
Harbor Master
Look out.
John Holbrook
You're too near the side of the gameplay with that.
Harbor Master
Look out. Oh.
Special Agent B9
You fool. It's broken open. Well, the gray canvas over there. Now, monsieur, you go aboard ship.
John Holbrook
And if I refuse?
Special Agent B9
If you refuse, you will get a bullet in your back. A bullet? Like the ones you saw spill out of that case.
John Holbrook
You mind if I take my dinner pail?
Special Agent B9
You may need it before you get back. I got a boat over to the bridge. Stop.
Captain
Come in. What do you want? Nearly ready to sail.
Special Agent B9
This man deliberately dropped the packing case. He wheeled it off the side of the gang length it broke open.
Captain
I see. It is one of the ones which contained typewriters.
John Holbrook
It was labeled typewriters, Captain, but it contained ammunition.
Captain
That is most unfortunate for you, B9.
John Holbrook
So you know who I am?
Captain
Yes. Yes, very well. You see, we were warned. Search him.
Special Agent B9
He has no gun.
Captain
What is that in his hand?
Special Agent B9
Dinner pail. I opened it when he first started work. Contains only sandwiches.
Captain
Lock him in one of the rooms below. Let him have his lunch. It may be the last he eats for a long time.
Special Agent B9
Come along.
Captain
If the girl should come here again, see that she's not allowed aboard A.
Narrator
Few minutes later, the gangplanks were drawn in. The Prater inched away from the dock. As this happened, Rita appeared.
Rita Drake
Wait. Wait.
Special Agent B9
I've got to come aboard myself.
Rita Drake
I have orders from the harbor master. I've got to give them to the captain.
Special Agent B9
The harbor master was here a few minutes ago. He left with your friend.
Rita Drake
My friend? Who do you mean?
Special Agent B9
The man with whom you talked when you were here this morning.
Rita Drake
I talked with no one.
Special Agent B9
Well, perhaps I was wrong. By myself. In any event, it does not matter. The ship has gone. Good day, mademoiselle. I hope you find what you are looking for.
Narrator
As the ship made its way slowly into the harbor, Rita was left alone on the dock. Suddenly she saw something floating in the oily water.
Rita Drake
V9's dinner pail. If I had a stick, I could pull it in. There's one now. If I can climb down near the water, it's long enough coming now. If only. There's a message in it. There it is. Contact K7. Tell him to arrest harbor master. Follow ship down harbor. Stay off port side and watch bridge.
Narrator
Slowly the ship made its way through the great harbor. An hour later, it was almost at sea. In a cabin below decks. B9.
Stevedore
If she got my message, she should be alongside by now. I can't wait much longer. We'll be at sea, not in sight. I have to take a chance alone. Lucky they didn't examine my dinner pail too closely. I may be able to shoot the lock off this door. It worked. Sound of the ship probably covered the noise. Now to get to the bridge.
Narrator
B9 made his way cautiously along a passageway. Meanwhile on the bridge, the captain issued orders.
Captain
We're almost out of the harbor. Increase speed ahead.
Harbor Master
Aye, aye, sir. Increase speed. Captain, there's a cruiser coming up behind us, sir.
Captain
Hand me the glasses.
Harbor Master
Here, sir.
Captain
It's your girl. I can see it on the cruiser's bridge. Full speed.
Harbor Master
Full speed.
John Holbrook
Never mind giving the signal, mate.
Captain
How did you get up here?
John Holbrook
It isn't important how I got here. Captain, issue orders to heave to.
Captain
You can't touch us. We're out of the harbor.
John Holbrook
Oh, no, you're not. Heave to. I said give the order to the engine room or I'll use this gun. And don't try any tricks. I know engine room signals. Well, what are you waiting for? That shot went over your head. The next one won't.
Harbor Master
I give the signal. Don't shoot.
John Holbrook
Now see that both of you. Keep your hands over your heads. You'll have more company in a minute.
Captain
Where did you get that gun?
John Holbrook
Have you had looked for yourself, Captain? He would have found it under the sandwiches in my dinner pail.
Rita Drake
We're coming alongside.
John Holbrook
All ready for you. Rita. Have your men seize the crew.
Harbor Master
What are you going to do with us?
John Holbrook
You will both go to prison for a long time.
Captain
Be nice. I make your proposition. If you let us go.
John Holbrook
Wasting your breath, Captain.
Captain
Look.
John Holbrook
The cruiser is coming alongside. Now boardings.
Rita Drake
Where are you?
John Holbrook
Up here on the bridge. Come on up, Reader.
Rita Drake
I was afraid we'd be too late.
John Holbrook
It was lucky you found my dinner pail for them.
Rita Drake
Yes, just after the ship sailed. This captain, he works with a harbor master.
Captain
You will have to prove that.
Rita Drake
It's already proved. Look, B9. This message came by radio to the cruiser just before we came alongside. Read it.
John Holbrook
Harbor master arrested. He is Dimitri Vargan, international crook and munitions smuggler. He has confessed everything. Seize captain of freighter. Captain. This message is signed K7.
Secret Agent K7
Within the last few months, many suicide ships have burned at sea. Many others have been seized in world ports. More of these stories may appear in newspapers. For it is known that certain militaristic nations are employing international crooks and spies to smuggle arms to sympathizers in foreign lands. Every nation must guard against this menace. Listen for my next story. This is K7 speaking.
Captain
It.
Date: August 30, 2025
Host: Harold's Old Time Radio
This classic episode from the Golden Age of Radio brings to life an intense espionage story featuring Secret Agent K7 in "Suicide Ships." The plot follows Special Agent B9 and his assistant, Rita Drake, as they investigate a ring of smugglers using innocent-looking cargo ships to transport illicit weapons. With intrigue, danger, and clever spycraft, the episode delivers a suspenseful tale of international crime and patriotism.
| Timestamp | Event Description | |------------|-----------------------------------------------------| | 01:22 | K7 explains the concept of suicide ships | | 03:33 | B9 and Rita plan their undercover roles | | 05:09 | The suspicious “typewriter” crate is dropped | | 06:52 | B9 is locked below decks with his “last lunch” | | 08:07 | Rita discovers and retrieves the secret message | | 09:13 | B9 escapes from captivity | | 10:14 | B9 confronts the captain and seizes the bridge | | 11:47 | Confirmation of the harbor master's confession | | 12:17 | K7 closes with a warning about international crime |
“Suicide Ships” delivers a tight, suspense-filled 1930s radio drama, highlighting espionage, danger, and clever sleuthing. Packed with undercover work, quick thinking, and a satisfying takedown of international criminals, it exemplifies the thrilling storytelling of radio’s golden age. The message remains poignant—vigilance against crime and subterfuge is always a matter of national security.