
Original Air Date: November 04, 1951Host: Andrew RhynesShow: Tales of the Texas RangersPhone: (707) 98 OTRDW (6-8739) Star:• Joel McCrea (Ranger Jayce Pearson) Special Guests:• Tony Barrett• Herb Vigran• Lou Krugman• William Conrad• Ken Christy• Lillia...
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Narrator
Foreign.
Andrew Rines
Welcome to the Old Time Radio Westerns. I'm your host, Andrew Rines, and let's get into this episode. This episode is going to be Tales of the Texas Rangers. Original Air date is November 4, 1951 and the title is Helping Hand. Hope you enjoy, and again, thanks for listening.
Joe
In a moment, we'll present the Texas Rangers. But first, here's a reminder that you can read all about your favorite NBC stars and find pictures of most of them in the current NBC Silver Jubilee issue of Radio TV Mirror magazine. Buy it at your newsstand.
Announcer
Today, the National Broadcasting company presents Joel McCray in Tales of the Texas Rangers from Hollywood. Another authentic reenactment of a case transcribed from the files. The Texas Rangers. Tales of the Texas Rangers. Starring Joel McCrae as Ranger Jace Pearson. Texas. More than 260,000 square miles and 50 men who make up the most famous and oldest law enforcement body in North America. Now, from the files of the Texas Rangers come these stories based on fact only. Names, dates and places are fictitious for obvious reasons. The events themselves are a matter of record. Case for tonight, Helping hand.
Narrator
It is 3:15pm an afternoon in November, 1950. A deluge of rain has swamped the deserted roads of West Texas and a lone motorist sits disconsolately in a small sedan at the side of the road. His face brightens suddenly as a curtain jeep pulls to a stop beside him. Painted on the jeep's motorhood are the words Joe's Garage.
Arthur McShane
Howdy.
Rusty
Howdy.
Joe
Having trouble?
Arthur McShane
Yeah. Wires must have got soaked coming through that low spot in the wash back there. She chugged and sputtered a ways and then conked out on me rock and.
Joe
We can fix that for you. Get that kerosene, squirt can, Rusty.
Sheriff
Okay, Joe.
Narrator
He wants a canvas, too.
Sheriff
Yeah.
Joe
Raise his hood, then take the canvas over so none of this rain beats in there.
Sheriff
Yeah.
Joe
You just sit there and relax, mister. We'll have a perkin in a minute.
Arthur McShane
I'm sure grateful to you. What are you gonna do?
Joe
Squirt a little kerosene on the ignition wires? Better release your hood.
Arthur McShane
Oh, yeah.
Joe
Okay, Rusty, lift her up.
Sheriff
Yeah.
Joe
You handle it all right?
Sheriff
Sure.
Arthur McShane
You fellas sure know what you're doing.
Joe
What do you mean?
Arthur McShane
I can't see how you can get them wires dry by squirting them wetter.
Joe
That's a mechanic's trick, squirting with kerosene. The kerosene gets under the water and the water runs off. Then a minute or two, the kerosene runs off, too. What's Left evaporates.
Arthur McShane
I reckon you'd know.
Joe
I know all right. When range like this, I do more business along this road than I do back at the shop. Reckon we've got a dozen stall cars going today.
Narrator
Why's all sprayed, Joe?
Joe
Okay, close her up.
Arthur McShane
Okay to dry her now?
Narrator
No, no, wait a second. I got a couple of drops of water running down my neck.
Joe
Only a mile up the road to Wally's Cafe. We'll stop for coffee after this fella gets moving.
Arthur McShane
Sure could use them myself. I've been sitting here for more than an hour. Only other car to come through. Barreled right fast.
Rusty
What are you bound for?
Arthur McShane
Long Ridge. Too bad his heap didn't hold out until I got there. Coming back, they'll hand me a new car. Dealer called this morning, tell me it was in.
Andrew Rines
Oh, yeah.
Narrator
This thing ought to be ready to limp along now, Joe.
Joe
Yeah, you can try starting it now.
Arthur McShane
Oh, fine. Well, here's hoping. That was real quick. I'll be hanged. That trick of yours really worked.
Narrator
Ain't never meant I should.
Joe
A little at first, but watch the puddles. You'll be okay.
Arthur McShane
Sure wish I. I knew how to thank you, brother.
Joe
Well, that ain't charges 15 bucks.
Arthur McShane
$15 turning out in this rain ain't fun, missy.
Narrator
You were stuck, weren't you?
Arthur McShane
Yeah, we're stuck. $15 seems like kind of steep price for three minutes work and a little kerosene.
Joe
Look, I got a nice warm garage where the prices are regular. Working out here is a little bit different. Charge is 15 bucks.
Arthur McShane
I don't think I got 15 bucks. What are you, a wise guy?
Narrator
Reckon if you can buy a new car, you ain't exactly flat broke.
Arthur McShane
I didn't say I was I. The smallest bill I got is a hundred.
Joe
Look, don't store me. You could rot out here if we didn't happen alone. Least you can do is pay up.
Arthur McShane
I tell you, I got nothing but large bills. Money I got from a bank this morning to put down on a new car. Want your money? I'll meet you at the coffee place you was talking about and get changed.
Joe
Well, would Wally get changed by 109 crown of joint?
Narrator
Change ain't our problem, Joe. Our problem is whether or not this guy's really got a hundred bucks to begin with.
Joe
Now let's see it.
Arthur McShane
You ain't seeing nothing. Matter of fact, ain't so sure you got a right to charge me no 15 doll. Nice. Before I pay it, I'm going to stop at the sheriff's office in Long Rain?
Narrator
You think I'm standing in this rain for fun? Now get out.
Sheriff
Next time, come on, call me.
Narrator
Hey.
Arthur McShane
Stole my throat.
Narrator
Never mind the conversation, Joe. You got hands and he's got you crazy.
Joe
Stop this kick, Rusty.
Sheriff
Yeah, stop it.
Narrator
Hey, Rusty.
Joe
Hey, rusty, look.
Rusty
Yes.
Narrator
500 bucks, Joe. I could do a lot with dough like that. What do you say, Joe?
Joe
Why, he'd report it.
Narrator
Not if you got enough nerve.
Joe
I got as much nerve as you got.
Narrator
All right, then.
Rusty
Grab his feet.
Narrator
Movie Manero off the road.
Joe
Hey, he's coming, too.
Rusty
Not for long.
Narrator
All right, put him down now. Get your heavy wrench.
Rusty
No.
Joe
You're crazy.
Narrator
You back out on me?
Joe
No, but I. I'm not chump enough to use my wrench on him. Look, be smart, Rusty.
Narrator
If we're going to do this, let's.
Joe
Be smart and do it right.
Narrator
There's a big rock over there.
Joe
Use that.
Narrator
The body of the slain man was found early the following morning when highway patrolman examined the area around the seemingly abandoned car. The sheriff was summoned from Longridge, and he in turn requested the help of a Texas Ranger. Ranger Jace Pearson was assigned.
Rusty
Still mighty wet from that rain yesterday, Jase.
Sheriff
Yeah.
Rusty
Here's the body. Wanted you to see it before we moved it into town. Check his identification, license, description fits names. Arthur McShane. Comes from Hooper Springs. What are you looking at, Jace?
Sheriff
I'm just noticing these footprints around the body, Sheriff.
Rusty
I puddled up too much to help. Rain washed the edges away.
Sheriff
Carried in here by two men or.
Rusty
Walked in with one man?
Sheriff
No, he was carried. He'd walked. There'd be some mud on his shoes. His feet never touched the ground after he left the pavement.
Rusty
How long you think he's been dead?
Sheriff
Looks like it's been quite a few hours. Any sign of a weapon around? There must have been one with his head. Like that.
Rusty
Big rock with a blood trace on the bottom of it was laying over there. Almost washed clean, so I didn't want to leave it. I had a deputy wrap it and take it in for your lab.
Sheriff
It won't help much. Might have held some blood, but the prince wouldn't take. Now, let's get back to car. Right. Anybody touch the car?
Rusty
No. That's just like a highway patrol boy found it. Driver's door open, seat and steering wheel soaked with rain.
Sheriff
They got out to fix something.
Rusty
Well, if he did, he must have got it fixed before he was killed, because the car works all right now. I checked it.
Sheriff
I want to take a look underneath.
Rusty
You see something, James?
Sheriff
Yeah. Oily spots on the pavement. Thin film on a couple of small puddles.
Rusty
Drip from the oil to crankcase, maybe.
Sheriff
Oh, it's too thin for that. Too light. It's more like a gasoline drip.
Rusty
Gasoline drip would be further back under the carburetor.
Sheriff
A lab man can check it. I won't want to fly down and go over the car anyhow. Where's the nearest phone?
Rusty
Wally's Cafe, about a mile up the road.
Sheriff
Wally's Cafe was a dilapidated roadside stop. I called Austin for a lab crew to fly down to Longridge. And the sheriff called a medical examiner who authorized a pickup for Arthur McShane's body. The sheriff hadn't had any breakfast.
Rusty
How about some hammy and Wally?
Arthur McShane
Hey, settle for bacon?
Rusty
Why, sure. How about you?
Sheriff
Jeez, just some coffee.
Arthur McShane
Right.
Sheriff
Well, that man will want to bring that car into a garage. Sheriff, where do you have your car service?
Rusty
Joe's Garage. That's what little work we have.
Arthur McShane
Hey, you found us worth your coffee now, or you want with your egg, Sheriff?
Sheriff
We'll take it now. Yeah, I don't think they're going to find much on the car, though. Anything on the outside would have been washed away by the rain.
Rusty
Yeah, this is going to be a tough nut.
Arthur McShane
Well, here's your jabber. Say, I hear you say something about Joe's Garage for sheriff.
Rusty
Yeah.
Arthur McShane
Why you going to Sean's house?
Rusty
Well, I expect to ask him.
Arthur McShane
Do me a favor, will you? Next time he stops by, I need a new fan belt from a pickup. I'll tell him that's why I ain't got no ham. I couldn't make a trip into town for supplies today.
Rusty
I'll have to buy you a bicycle.
Arthur McShane
Wally be better than that pickup, that's for sure.
Rusty
Why don't you make a flat deal with Joe, Pay him by the week and have him make one stop here every day. Be cheaper than Anne.
Arthur McShane
I'm surprised he didn't stop by yesterday. Saw his jeep go barreling by late in the afternoon, headed for town. Oh, that darn rain. You know, I bet I didn't shove three blue plates across his counter all day yesterday. Didn't take in more than $4.
Rusty
Well, that's more than you're liable to.
Arthur McShane
Take in today if you burn my egg.
Announcer
Oh, yeah.
Arthur McShane
Excuse me.
Sheriff
The lab man checked in on the plane from Austin and went out after McShane's car. I waited in the sheriff's office in town until the sheriff came in with a report from the medical examiner.
Rusty
Here's your Autopsy report. Jace caused a dead cerebral hemorrhage due to a severe beating about the head. But on the rock we found match McShane.
Sheriff
Anything on the time of death?
Rusty
About 3:30 yesterday afternoon.
Sheriff
3:30, huh?
Rusty
Right. McShane's wife just got in town. Went over to the funeral home. You want to see him?
Sheriff
Yeah. Be another hour or so before the lab man gets to Joe's garage. Taking that long to check those oil spots and a few other things out at the road.
Rusty
Funeral home's just up the street.
Sheriff
Let's go.
Mrs. McShane
Oh, he was. He was so happy. And not just look at him. Why, who could do with him like this?
Narrator
Take it easy, man.
Sheriff
How come you didn't drive up here with him? I mean, you said he was coming up to get a new car. I should think he'd have wanted you along.
Mrs. McShane
Well, I didn't know about the car when he left. See, it was for our anniversary next week. A surprise. I didn't know. Gladly left yesterday.
Sheriff
How'd you find out then?
Mrs. McShane
From Abby Lawton. She's the banker's wife back home in Hooper Springs. When my husband took the money out of the bank yesterday, he told Bill Lawton why he was taking it. Well, Bill must have called Abby to tell her. And Abby called me. And it's always doing things like that. Nobody ever gets surprised when she knows about anything.
Sheriff
Some people are like that. Ma'am. You know how much money your husband was carrying?
Mrs. McShane
She said he drew out $500 all in $100 bill.
Sheriff
There's your motive, Sheriff.
Rusty
Sure is, Jace. Robbery. Hundred dollar bill shouldn't be too hard to trace.
Sheriff
Oh, it'll depend on where and how soon the killer tries to spend them. Better call the bank at Hooper Springs and see if you can get a list of serial numbers.
Rusty
Do it prono.
Sheriff
If they have any numbers, put them on a statewide bulletin.
Rusty
Right.
Andrew Rines
Your.
Sheriff
Your husband have anything besides money on him, ma'am? Any jewelry or anything else that might have been taken?
Mrs. McShane
Well, no. He had a wristwatch, that's all.
Sheriff
It wasn't the only money was found. You know what make it was?
Mrs. McShane
No, I just know he had one, that's all. He wore it all the time. I never gave it no special notice.
Sheriff
How could you describe it?
Mrs. McShane
Well, if it was gold, leather strap. I don't know. Men's watches all look the same to me.
Sheriff
Well, would you know it if you saw it again?
Mrs. McShane
Well, no, I don't think so. Oh, I don't know.
Sheriff
You ought to have somebody with you if you've got a son or a daughter. Someplace we could contact him for you?
Mrs. McShane
No, we didn't have no children. They were just with him and me. Now I'm all alone.
Sheriff
The sheriff got a list of currency numbers from the bank. And we arranged for a bulletin to all banks and major stores in the state. We were leaving the telegraph office when we sighted the lab man coming down the main dragon. McShane's car. We hailed him and he pulled over to the curb.
Joe
Howdy, Jace.
Sheriff
Howdy, Sam.
Narrator
Howdy, Sheriff.
Rusty
Hi.
Sheriff
Ride into the garage with you if it won't disturb anything.
Narrator
No, Hoppy. Been all over that poster and everything. Lots of prints on the dashboard. All the same, probably dead man's.
Rusty
No sign of anybody else being in the car with him?
Narrator
None I could find. Of course, he might have had riders.
Rusty
Banker at hooper Springs said McShane was alone when he left the bank. Saw him through the window when he got in his car.
Sheriff
And he wasn't alone when he got killed. That's a cinch. How about those oily spots on the road, Sam?
Narrator
In the ones under the car? They were kerosene. Springs kerosene was used to cut the grease on the ignition wires. Easy to tell even with a field kit.
Sheriff
That means the ignition wires must have gotten wet. Car conked out on him and he sprayed them.
Narrator
Yeah, that's what happened, all right. But he didn't do the spraying himself.
Sheriff
Why?
Narrator
No sign of kerosene in the car. Any place?
Rusty
No can.
Narrator
Nothing.
Sheriff
You check the trunk?
Narrator
Empty.
Arthur McShane
Look, Sheriff.
Narrator
Where is that grass?
Rusty
Joe's? Three more blocks, then turn left.
Narrator
All right. I'll make one more check of the interior for blood trace between. I took a preliminary, and it was blank. Afraid I'm not gonna find anything. Say, you really don't have to come along unless you want to. I can drop you at the sheriff's office.
Sheriff
No, we'll ride. I want to see that garage man anyhow.
Rusty
Yeah, sure do I. But Wally won't get his fan belt.
Sheriff
I want to see him about more than Wally's fan belt.
Rusty
What?
Sheriff
Wally said the jeep from Joe's garage passed his place yesterday afternoon on the way to town.
Rusty
Hey, that's right. He must have passed the spot McShane was killed at. No place between there and wall is that he could have been coming from?
Narrator
No.
Sheriff
And somebody stopped to help McShane get his car started. Let's find out who.
Announcer
In just a moment. We will continue with Tales of the Texas Rangers, starring Joel McCray as Ranger Jace Pearson.
Joe
Now that fall is Here and darkness comes upon us during the early afternoon hours. You, as a driver, must be ever alert for children in the streets and highways. Slow down at sundown. Follow the careful and courteous driving rules as set forth by the American Trucking Association. Remember that a rolling ball is always followed by a child. Keep alert. Drive as if a child's life depended upon your ability to see him before he sees you. And it does. Remember, the life you save may be a child's.
Announcer
We continue now with tales of the Texas Rangers and tonight's case Helping Hand, an authentic story from the files of the Texas Rangers.
Sheriff
There were two men in the garage as we drove in. One of them was wearing a mechanic's coverall. The other was seated in a chair tilted back against the wall trying to toss greasy playing cards into a hat placed 10ft away from him. The mechanic gave the car a strange look.
Joe
Howdy, sheriff. There's something I can do for you.
Rusty
Yeah, Joe. Fella from the ranger lab wants a little space to go over this car.
Narrator
Well, sure.
Joe
Pull it right over to that corner.
Narrator
All right. Thanks.
Sheriff
You ever see that car before, Joe?
Joe
I can't say, ranger. I work on a lot of cars.
Sheriff
Yesterday afternoon during the rain, this car was about a mile past Wally's Place out on State 27. It was stalled with wet ignition wires. Somebody fixed them with a kerosene spray. Your Jeep was seen out that way.
Joe
Yeah. Yeah, I guess. Maybe it is a car I fixed.
Rusty
I guess you're gonna be busy, Joe.
Narrator
I'll call you later.
Joe
Oh, sure, sure, Rusty, go ahead.
Sheriff
Just a second. How about this car, Joe?
Joe
Well, like I said, maybe I did work on it. Got a few cars started on the highway yesterday.
Rusty
You keep saying maybe. How about making a guess or no?
Sheriff
A mile east of Wally's.
Narrator
Well, yeah. Yeah, I saw a car there. Yeah, just like that.
Joe
One ignition wire soaked.
Sheriff
You get him started?
Joe
Yeah.
Sheriff
Driver all right when you left him?
Joe
Yeah, sure. They was all okay? Why?
Sheriff
What do you mean by all? Wasn't the driver alone?
Joe
No, no, no. He had a couple of guys with him. Hitchhikers.
Rusty
How do you know they were hitchhikers?
Joe
My driver said so. Guys were in army uniform. They were sort of browned off about being stuck. Had to get back to base or something.
Sheriff
Army guys, huh?
Joe
Yeah, why? Or something happened to that driver?
Sheriff
Yeah, something unpleasant. I better put out a pickup for a couple of soldiers, eh, sheriff?
Rusty
Reckon you better, Jace.
Sheriff
You still want me to wait, ranger? Oh, I almost forgot about you. No, I just thought maybe you were with Joe yesterday. When he fixed that car. No, no, I wasn't.
Narrator
I. I don't work here.
Joe
No, no, he just stopped by.
Sheriff
Oh, I see. Well, thanks.
Narrator
You're welcome. So long.
Sheriff
Oh, by the way.
Rusty
Yeah?
Sheriff
What time you got?
Narrator
I just 10 minutes after 1.
Sheriff
Thanks. Got a good looking watch there. Keep pretty good time.
Narrator
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. It's right on the dot.
Sheriff
Must have had it for a long time, huh? Yeah, I can see that. You ought to have the strap changed, though. It's getting too small for you, huh? Mark on the leather band shows where you used to hook it through the fourth hole. You're wearing it hooked through the second hole now. So long. Oh, yeah.
Narrator
Yeah. I'll be seeing you. See you later, Joe.
Joe
Yeah, Rusty. Later.
Sheriff
I'd noticed the watch strap right away. That's why I'd kept talking to Joe after I stopped Rusty from leaving. The waiting made him nervous, and he tried to keep the watch hidden. Joe gave us a fumbling description of two soldiers which I pretended to phone to Austin. While I was phoning, I managed to signal the sheriff to pick up the greasy cards Rusty been tossing into the hat. We left the garage and took the lab man with us.
Rusty
Thanks, Joe. See you later.
Joe
Sure thing.
Narrator
Bye, Ranger.
Sheriff
So long, Joe. We'll see you again.
Narrator
Say, Chase, what'd you pull me out for? I wasn't finished.
Sheriff
I know. I got something else for you to check on.
Narrator
Oh, what?
Sheriff
Some playing cards the sheriff has?
Rusty
Yeah. Yeah, I caught your signal, Chase, but what'd you want these for?
Sheriff
Step around the side of the building here. Those cards are pretty greasy, Sam. Think you can pull prints off of them?
Narrator
Grease film on a glazed surface sedge.
Sheriff
But why? I've seen one of those garage boys before.
Rusty
Joel?
Sheriff
No, the other one. Rusty. Something in my mind tells me I saw him in the pen at Huntsville. I want to check on his prints.
Narrator
All right. I get right on him.
Sheriff
Joe's prints probably be on those cards, too. Get a report on anything you find. But first, move that car out of there. Take it over to the sheriff's parking shed.
Rusty
If you can lift any Prince in an hour, you can get them on the afternoon plane to Austin. What was that business about asking Rusty the time, Jace?
Sheriff
It wasn't his watch, that's all. Man who owned that watch always wore two notches tighter. Comparing their sizes, I figured that Arthur McShane's wrist would be just about two notches thinner than Rusty's. The lab man lifted plenty of prints from the playing cards. With two sets repeated most frequently. He sent the bats through to Austin him for a check. The answer came back late that night. Mug shots and records on two men.
Rusty
Looks like you hit the jackpot, Jace.
Sheriff
Yeah, Joe and Rusty both got records. Both serve time in Huntsville, same cell block.
Rusty
Can we pick him up?
Sheriff
We can. Wouldn't be any use. We haven't even got enough on them to get him indicted.
Narrator
You know there were two men on the job.
Sheriff
Could be any two men, Sam. I just, well, file charges against you and the sheriff if that's all I got to go on. Yeah.
Rusty
Besides, Joe claims he was alone when he fixed the car.
Sheriff
Help a lot if we could prove that he wasn't. How about Wally? Out at the cafe? He saw the garage jeep. Maybe he saw who was in it.
Rusty
It's almost 11, but he stays open late for the truckers.
Sheriff
And see if we can get him on the phone, Sheriff.
Rusty
Okay. Sheriff Walton speaking. Get me Wally's Cafe out on Route 27. Yeah. Want to talk to him yourself, Jace?
Sheriff
Yeah, if you don't mind.
Rusty
No, no, no. He's ringing the number now. Here, hold on till he answers. He'll be there.
Sheriff
Okay.
Arthur McShane
Wally's a cafe.
Sheriff
Wally, this is Ranger Pearson. I was in your place this morning with the sheriff.
Arthur McShane
Oh, yeah, Ranger.
Sheriff
You said something about the jeep from Joe's Garage passenger place yesterday.
Arthur McShane
That's right. Yesterday afternoon.
Sheriff
You see who was in it?
Arthur McShane
Well, I guess Joe was in it.
Sheriff
Did you actually see him? Was he alone or with somebody?
Arthur McShane
Well, to tell you the truth, Ranger, all I saw was the jeep going by. You know how them things are. The curtains down the side and. Well, the rain was streaming down my windows, too. I saw the jeep go by, but I reckon I couldn't even swear I saw Joe in it.
Sheriff
Well, thanks anyhow.
Arthur McShane
Sorry. I wish I could help you.
Sheriff
You can just forget I called.
Rusty
No good?
Sheriff
No good, Sheriff. As far as he knows, the jeep was driving itself.
Rusty
Maybe that story about the hitchhiking soldiers was on the level.
Sheriff
Couldn't be on the level, Sheriff, because they wouldn't walk away from a murder scene. Once McShane's car was running, they'd have driven it a few miles at least.
Rusty
Seems to me we could hold Joe on that.
Sheriff
We could. Just long enough for some smart lawyer to get a rip. All he'd have to say is that the soldiers might have gotten another lift. Or cut cross country to the railroad. Yeah, we could only find the money serial numbers for proof. Even the watch is no good. Mrs. McShane couldn't make a positive identification. And we'd no way of tracing where or when McShane bought it.
Rusty
Money's probably hidden away. They'll wait a mighty long time before they try to spend any of it.
Sheriff
Then we'll wait with them. I hate knowing a man's a murderer and not being able to prove it. Come on, Sam. Let's get over to the hotel and turn in for the night.
Rusty
All right, I'll walk out with you.
Sheriff
Hey, Sam.
Narrator
Yeah?
Sheriff
You know you got a grease stain on your pants?
Narrator
Huh? Where?
Sheriff
Right by your pocket there.
Narrator
Oh, yeah? Yeah. Got some grease on him this morning lifting the hood of McShane's car. Shackle bolt was off a little. Had to feel around or release it.
Rusty
Hey, what's the matter, Jace?
Sheriff
Joe had to lift that hood, too, to spray those wires. Him or Rusty. Grease film under there ought to hold fingerprints perfectly.
Rusty
Joe admitted he touched a car. That don't help us.
Sheriff
No, but it'll help us if Rusty touched it, too. Because Rusty claims he wasn't there.
Narrator
Sam, did you look under the hood for Prince? No.
Sheriff
Jason never thought that's the last place a man would think of. But we've thought of it now. Come on, let's check it.
Rusty
Yeah. Good thing you moved it out of Joe's place.
Sheriff
If we find what we're looking for, Joe's out of business. Get anything, Sam?
Narrator
Yeah, Photos of the prints I left at the beginning of show. Some of them smeared, few of them clear. All right, we can take them out of the bath now.
Sheriff
Here's the Austin make on Rusty. See if we can match him under there. Just one print, one finger, Sam, and we're home.
Rusty
Want the light on now?
Narrator
Yeah, please. No, not this one. Too much radio loop. No, not this one. Hey, wait a minute.
Sheriff
What?
Rusty
Find something.
Narrator
Give me that magnifying glass, will you, please?
Sheriff
Here. Now, what do you see, Sam?
Narrator
Right here, Jason. The skyline. Small cut. See? I'll hold the Austin print right up. Next year, Rusty's right forefinger.
Sheriff
That's it, Sam. Watch that car and don't let anybody near it. Let's go, Sheriff. We got a couple of arrests to make. Neither Joe nor Rusty were at home. And Joe's car was missing from his house garage. We combed the town, but there was no sign of them. We started to hit the road. Houses along the outlying districts.
Rusty
Don't suppose I ran to Jace? No.
Sheriff
A couple of suitcases in the rafters of Joe's house garage.
Rusty
He'd left.
Sheriff
He'd have packed.
Rusty
He thought you swallowed that story about the hitchhiking soldiers. That'd make him feel safe.
Sheriff
Where else would they be liable to stop?
Rusty
Well, I don't know. Just one more place out this way. Then there's nothing for four miles until. Hey, Wally's Place. I forgot to give Joe that message about Wally wanting the fan bill.
Sheriff
Wally didn't mention it when I called him from your office.
Rusty
Might have called Joe on the phone direct to remind him. Joe hangs out at Wally's Place sometimes nights. I mean, drums up repair work with independent truckers that stop there.
Sheriff
Let's try it. We hit the jackpot. Joe's car was at Wally's Place. Inside, one of the waitresses told us. The three men were in the back shed putting a new fan belt on Wally's pickup. We slipped along behind a line of wash and waited for him to finish and come out. While we waited, Wally said something we couldn't hear as he bent down to the motor. Suddenly, Rusty jumped him.
Narrator
When? When did Ranger call you?
Arthur McShane
A little before midnight.
Narrator
Why?
Joe
Well, why'd you wait until now to tell us?
Arthur McShane
I just happened to mention it. Ranger didn't want me to tell you at all.
Narrator
What do you want to know?
Arthur McShane
Just if I'd seen a jeep pass during the rain yesterday afternoon. And then who was in it?
Joe
Well, what'd you tell him?
Arthur McShane
Well, what could I tell him? I just about saw the jeep. It was born. So, are you guys in some kind of trouble?
Joe
No, no, no. Co's not. So we better get back to town. Rusty.
Sheriff
Hey, wait a minute.
Arthur McShane
With his fan bell.
Sheriff
That's right, fellas. Fix the man's fan bells.
Rusty
Arranger include me in the party too. Rusty?
Narrator
Oh, yeah.
Sheriff
Go ahead, Joe. Finish your work. Rusty can help you. It won't do any harm if he leaves a fingerprint under the motor hood either. Not under Wally's motorhood, because Wally is still alive.
Narrator
Out of my way, Joe.
Arthur McShane
Call it the gun juicer.
Joe
I haven't got a gun.
Arthur McShane
Oh, Holy mackerel. What's going on here? What'd they do? I ain't mixed up.
Sheriff
Just keep your hands up.
Narrator
Joe.
Sheriff
Take a look at Rusty, Sheriff.
Rusty
Don't take much looking right through the head.
Arthur McShane
He did.
Joe
It was Rusty.
Narrator
He forced me into it.
Sheriff
Sure, Joe. Dead man's always to blame. You can tell us all about it down at the jail.
Arthur McShane
You're gonna leave Rusty here?
Sheriff
Fix your fan belt and bring him into town if you like. Come on, Joe. Get moving. And I want to hear more about those hitchhiking soldiers. Then I'll tell you about my dream. A liar who goes to Huntsville.
Narrator
With Rusty Holman dead, Joe Falader made a full confession of his part in the murder of Arthur McShane on May 3, 1951. He was sentenced to Huntsville Penitentiary for 50 years.
Announcer
Next week, Joel McCray, in another authentic reenactment of a case from the files of the Texas Rangers.
Narrator
Foreign.
Arthur McShane
Is currently.
Announcer
Seen starring in the Universal International Technicolor production Cattle Drive. The cast included Tony Barrett, Herb Vigren, Lou Krugman, Bill Conrad, Ken Christie and Lillian By IT technical advisor was Captain MT Lone Wolf Gonzalez of the Texas Rangers. This story was transcribed and adapted, directed by Joel Murcott and the program was produced and directed by Stacy Keach. Hal Gibney speaking.
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Old Time Radio Westerns Podcast Episode Summary
Title: Helping Hand – Tales of the Texas Rangers
Original Air Date: November 4, 1951
Release Date: February 26, 2025
Host: Andrew Rhynes
Featured Story: An authentic reenactment from the files of the Texas Rangers, starring Joel McCray as Ranger Jace Pearson.
In this gripping episode of Old Time Radio Westerns, host Andrew Rhynes presents "Helping Hand," a compelling tale from the storied archives of the Texas Rangers. Set against the backdrop of rain-soaked West Texas highways, the story delves into themes of trust, deception, and justice, showcasing the meticulous investigative skills of Ranger Jace Pearson.
[02:02]
The narrative begins on a stormy afternoon in November 1950, where Arthur McShane finds himself stranded on the deserted roads of West Texas due to his sedan breaking down. His predicament is quickly addressed by Joe and Rusty, neighbors who own "Joe's Garage," a nearby auto repair establishment.
[02:25] Announcer:
"Texas. More than 260,000 square miles and 50 men who make up the most famous and oldest law enforcement body in North America."
Joe employs a unique mechanic's trick, spraying kerosene on the wet ignition wires to dry them out, allowing McShane's car to start. McShane expresses his gratitude but is skeptical about the $15 charge, especially given his financial constraints.
[03:10] Joe:
"That's a mechanic's trick, squirting with kerosene. The kerosene gets under the water and the water runs off. Then a minute or two, the kerosene runs off, too. What's Left evaporates."
Despite McShane's reluctance, he agrees to pay after promising to change his money at Wally's Cafe.
The following morning, authorities discover Arthur McShane's lifeless body near the recovered car. Ranger Jace Pearson is assigned to the case.
[06:39]
The body shows signs of a severe beating, leading Sheriff Walton to suspect foul play connected to the recent service at Joe's Garage.
Ranger Pearson collaborates with Sheriff Walton to examine the crime scene. They note peculiar details, such as the absence of mud on McShane's shoes despite his apparent walk from the pavement, indicating he was likely carried after his death.
[12:03] Sheriff:
"There's your motive, Sheriff."
An autopsy reveals that McShane died from a cerebral hemorrhage caused by a severe head injury. Crucially, a blood-stained rock from the scene is matched to McShane, solidifying the connection.
The investigation uncovers several critical pieces of evidence:
Monetary Motive:
McShane had withdrawn $500 in $100 bills, which could easily be traced through serial numbers. Sheriff Walton decides to issue a statewide bulletin to alert banks and major stores.
[12:26] Sheriff:
"If they have any numbers, put them on a statewide bulletin."
Suspicious Activity at Joe's Garage:
Ranger Pearson and Sheriff Walton visit Joe's Garage, where Joe and Rusty are present. Joe initially appears cooperative but evades specific details about the repair job.
[17:13] Joe:
"Yeah. Yeah, just like that."
Fingerprints and Forensic Evidence:
Greasy playing cards found at the garage become pivotal. Ranger Pearson suspects that fingerprints on the cards could link suspects to the crime.
[24:25]
"With Rusty Holman dead, Joe Falader made a full confession of his part in the murder of Arthur McShane on May 3, 1951."
As the investigation progresses, Sheriff Walton and Ranger Pearson identify inconsistencies in Joe and Rusty's accounts. The discovery of a grease stain on Rusty's pocket becomes a turning point.
[23:54] Sheriff:
"You know you got a grease stain on your pants?"
This clue leads them to search under the hood of the car, where they match Rusty's fingerprints to those found on the greasy playing cards. The confrontation reveals Rusty's involvement, and under mounting pressure, both Joe and Rusty flee, but their absence solidifies their guilt.
Their relentless pursuit leads the Rangers to Wally's Cafe, where Joe is apprehended. Faced with irrefutable evidence, including fingerprint matches and the motive derived from the stolen money, Joe Falader breaks down and confesses his role in McShane's murder.
[28:31] Narrator:
"With Rusty Holman dead, Joe Falader made a full confession of his part in the murder of Arthur McShane on May 3, 1951. He was sentenced to Huntsville Penitentiary for 50 years."
"Helping Hand" masterfully portrays the intricate dance between good and evil, highlighting the Texas Rangers' unwavering commitment to law and order. Ranger Jace Pearson's dedication and sharp investigative prowess ensure that justice is served, reaffirming the legendary reputation of the Texas Rangers.
Joe on His Mechanic's Trick:
[03:10] Joe: "That's a mechanic's trick, squirting with kerosene..."
Sheriff on the Motive:
[12:03] Sheriff: "There's your motive, Sheriff."
Ranger Pearson on Evidence:
[24:14] "The lab man lifted plenty of prints from the playing cards. With two sets repeated most frequently. He sent the bats through to Austin him for a check."
Final Confession:
[28:31] "With Rusty Holman dead, Joe Falader made a full confession..."
Meticulous Investigation: The episode underscores the importance of attention to detail in solving crimes, from analyzing greasy fingerprints to tracing monetary transactions.
Justice Prevails: Despite initial obstacles, the relentless pursuit by Ranger Pearson and Sheriff Walton ensures that the perpetrators are held accountable.
Trust and Deception: The story explores themes of trust, as Joe initially appears helpful but is later revealed to be complicit in the crime.
Old Time Radio Westerns brings to life classic Western tales with enhanced audio quality, making historic dramas like "Helping Hand" engaging and accessible for modern audiences. Tune in for more enthralling stories from the Wild West, preserved and revitalized for today's listeners.