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Andrew Rines
Welcome to the Old Time Radio Westerns. I'm your host Andrew Rines and I'm excited to bring you another episode. This is one of over 80 episodes released monthly. Your enjoyment. You can find more Western shows at our website by going to otrwesterns.com now let's get into this episode.
Narrator
The Mutual Broadcasting System presents Sergeant Preston of the Yukon. It's Yukon King, swiftest and strongest lead dog of the northwest blazing the trail for Sergeant Preston of the Northwest Mounted Police in his relentless pursuit of lawbreakers.
Red Trigo
On King. On you husky. Gold.
Narrator
Gold discovered in the Yukon. A stampede to the Klondike in the wild race for riches. Back to the days of the Gold Rush with Sergeant Preston and his wonder dog Yukon King as they meet the challenge of the Yukon.
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Sergeant Preston
That cabin's on fire.
Red Trigo
Come on buggy, go.
Narrator
As Preston neared the cabin, a heavy set red headed man ran from the open door. The Maori recognized him as Red Trigo, a trail robber and the head of a gang of petty thieves. Red carried a large canvas bag and he was hurrying toward a ground hitched horse nearby. When he saw Preston, he reached for his gun.
Sergeant Preston
Don't finish that crow, Humble. Eas. I'll take that gun. So you were planning to shoot me.
Red Trigo
I know I wouldn't have shot you.
Sergeant Preston
And why'd you make the play for your gun?
Red Trigo
Why? I lost my head. See, my cabin's on fire. I'm trying to save my.
Sergeant Preston
You claim to own this cabin?
Red Trigo
Yeah. You're lying, Red.
Narrator
You know me.
Sergeant Preston
That's right. Where's John Larue?
Red Trigo
How do I know?
Sergeant Preston
If there's gold in that canvas bag, I think it's his.
Red Trigo
You can't prove that without Larue. Say so.
Sergeant Preston
Is he inside that cabin? Why don't you go look I in Zen too. First I'll handcuff you there.
Red Trigo
You can't make me go in that cabin with you.
Sergeant Preston
I'm going in alone.
Red Trigo
You think handcuffs will keep me here while you're inside?
Sergeant Preston
No, but King will see that you don't leave. Guard. King. Watch him, boy. Understand? You better not try to make a break, Red. With King on the job, you haven't a chance.
Narrator
With that warning, Preston left his disarmed and handcuffed prisoner and hurried toward the cabin. As he Entered the cabin, he caught the odor of coal oil that had been used to start the fire. Flames were concentrated at the far end of a single room. The bunk and wall above it were completely on fire, and the furniture nearby was blazing. On the floor near the flames, the Sergeant saw John LaRue, wounded and unconscious. Prospector's clothing was beginning to burn. There was nothing with which to beat out the flames, so Preston ripped off his own tunic and used it to smother them. Then he wrapped the tunic around LaRue and dragged his friend toward the door. Outside, he found Red Trigo as he had left him. While King remained on guard, the sergeant treated Larue's scalp wound. The unconscious man opened his eyes.
Sergeant Preston
Steady, John.
Red Trigo
My gold.
Sergeant Preston
Your gold's safe. I'll take it with us to town.
Red Trigo
Listen, Preston, let me explain.
Sergeant Preston
Save your explanation for the judge. You're under arrest for robbery and attempted murder.
Red Trigo
Ah. Look, Preston, I have friends. I know all about your friends.
Sergeant Preston
They're a pack of thieves, and sooner or later, they'll all land in jail. Keep an eye on him, King.
Narrator
Sergeant Preston examined the contents of the canvas sack Red Trigo had carried from the cabin. It held gold. The policeman placed it in his saddlebag. Then he helped John LaRue mount his horse. When he was in the saddle, the sergeant mounted behind him.
Sergeant Preston
All right, Trigo, hit the saddle. You're right ahead of us to town.
Narrator
When they reached the town of Stewart, Sergeant Preston went directly to the jail. Two cells occupied one end of the long room. A cot, a desk and a couple of chairs comprise the office. A moment after the guard had placed Red trigo behind bars, Dr. Spruce hurried into the office. He was carrying his sealskin bag, which he placed on the floor beside the cot.
Dr. Spruce
I saw you ride past my place holding Larue in your saddle, sergeant. I knew the man was hurt, so I figured I'd be needed.
Sergeant Preston
How bad is that scalp wound, Doc?
Dr. Spruce
From the looks of it, Larue's lucky to be alive.
Red Trigo
I wouldn't be if it if it weren't for Sergeant Preston.
Dr. Spruce
As soon as I have bandaged Larue's head, I'll take care of those burns in your hands and arms, Sergeant.
Sergeant Preston
Oh, they're not serious, doc.
Dr. Spruce
For the looks of your clothing, I'd say a burning building must have fallen on you.
Sergeant Preston
It wasn't quite that bad. But LaRue's cabin has burned to the ground.
Dr. Spruce
What happened to your uniform?
Sergeant Preston
Well, I used the tunic to beat out the flames on John's clothing. Fire and Sparks ruined the trousers.
Red Trigo
I'm sorry about your uniform, Sergeant, but I'll make it up to you. Now I've got to be on my way.
Dr. Spruce
Where do you think you're going?
Red Trigo
To meet Captain Ray in Templeton. He's leaving for the estates next week and he's going to take my gold home to my family.
Sergeant Preston
You trust the Captain with your gold?
Red Trigo
I trust him with my life. We've been friends for years. I'll leave as soon as you've patched me up.
Dr. Spruce
You're not going any farther than my place. You'll need a lot of care for a week or so.
Red Trigo
But I've got to get to Templeton.
Dr. Spruce
You never make it, so you might as well forget about it.
Sergeant Preston
I'm going to Templeton to investigate the operations of Trigo's gang. When I leave here, I'll take your gold with me and deliver it to Captain Ray.
Red Trigo
If you like, Sergeant. I'm already indebted to you.
Dr. Spruce
I hate to ask, John.
Sergeant Preston
You didn't ask John. I offered, so forget it. Doc, Has Constable Baker reached town?
Red Trigo
No.
Dr. Spruce
Is he supposed to come here?
Sergeant Preston
Yes. He's to be stationed here in Stuart.
Dr. Spruce
Dog gone. That's good news. We need an officer here. Well, John, that bandage is set. Now it's your turn, Sergeant Preston.
Narrator
Dr. Spruce applied soothing ointment to Sergeant Preston's hands and arms. Then, leaving the guard on duty in the jail, the Mountie and the doctor moved John LaRue to the doctor's home. With his patient comfortably settled, the Doc turned his attention to the gold Sergeant Preston had carried into the bedroom.
Dr. Spruce
Shakes alive, John. You've a small fortune here.
Red Trigo
I am very glad that Sergeant Preston's taking it to the Captain.
Sergeant Preston
Array.
Dr. Spruce
Trico nearly killed you to get that gold.
Sergeant Preston
If it isn't generally known that I've taken the gold with me, there may be another attempt to steal it.
Dr. Spruce
That's what I think, Sergeant.
Sergeant Preston
Of course, John will be safe when Constable Baker arrives.
Dr. Spruce
But he isn't here yet. There's no telling what might happen before he reaches town.
Sergeant Preston
You're right, Doc. I'll leave King to stand guard until the constable arrives.
Dr. Spruce
That'd be great if you can spare him.
Sergeant Preston
Of course. I'll be back this way in a week or so. I'll pick him up then.
Dr. Spruce
I appreciate that, Sergeant. I have more than LaRue to worry about. My wife and children are in the house and there have been a lot of robberies around here. Someone tries to break in.
Sergeant Preston
I understand, Doc. I think Red Trigo was Responsible for those robberies.
Dr. Spruce
Have you questioned him about the men who are supposed to work with him?
Sergeant Preston
I questioned him on the way to town.
Dr. Spruce
Did he talk?
Sergeant Preston
No, but I have some leads to investigate in Templeton.
Narrator
Well, Document.
Sergeant Preston
Tell Constable Baker I'm sorry I missed him.
Dr. Spruce
I'll tell him. What about your clothing, Sergeant? Do you have a spare uniform with you?
Sergeant Preston
No, I haven't, Doc. When I left Dawson, I didn't expect to be caught in a fire.
Dr. Spruce
We're about the same size. Maybe some of my clothes will fit you.
Sergeant Preston
Well, I plan to stop at the trading post long enough to buy some dungarees and a jacket.
Dr. Spruce
Oh, no need for that. If I'm able to outfit you, I'll see what I have.
Narrator
Sergeant Preston left town wearing a borrowed jacket and trousers and carrying LaRue's gold in his saddlebag. Meanwhile, Constable Baker had arrived. With him was Constable Tom Diamond. When the two men learned the Sergeant Preston had been a doc's house, they went there. King gave Baker a friendly welcome. Then he returned to the foot of John LaRue's bed. While Doc explained the day's events to.
Dr. Spruce
The two policemen, Sergeant left King to stand guard. He didn't know how soon you'd arrived, Constable.
Red Trigo
My orders were changed in Dawson. That's why I was delayed. Document. Constable diamond is to stay here. That's right, Doctor.
Dr. Spruce
Then you'll be based here, Constable?
Red Trigo
Yes.
Dr. Spruce
What about you, Baker?
Red Trigo
I have orders to join Preston.
Dr. Spruce
Oh, I see.
Red Trigo
If Constable Diamond's to stay in town, we'll not need King, Doc.
Dr. Spruce
That's right, John. I hadn't thought of that.
Red Trigo
I'll take King with me. Perhaps we'll be able to overtake Preston before he reaches Templeton. You like that idea, huh, King? Well, we'll leave right away, boy.
Narrator
Constable Baker mounted his horse and left, taking the great dog King with him. Constable diamond went to the hotel in town and rented a room. Then he began his rounds. He checked the cafes and gambling halls, introduced himself to a number of townsmen. It was nearly dark when he returned to the jail to find the prisoner had escaped. Red had headed into the hills, traveling over ground that would show no hoof prints.
Red Trigo
Steady there. Steady.
Narrator
As darkness fell, he spurred his stolen horse.
Red Trigo
Get up there. Move along. Get up.
Narrator
Sliding rocks were treacherous underfoot. The big gray horse tried to slow his pace, to pick his way more carefully. But Red drove the animal hard to increase his speed.
Red Trigo
Come on. There. Get it.
Narrator
And then suddenly, the horse lost its footing. Man and horse spilled to the ground in falling. Red wrenched his ankle and twisted his knee. The sudden pain of his injuries left him gasping for breath. Then he tried to stand. The horse had already regained his footing. Red gripped the stirrup, then the pommel as he pulled himself to his feet. He mounted and gritted his teeth against the pain. Cursing the craze stupidity, Red proceeded at a slow gait.
Sergeant Preston
Get up.
Red Trigo
Get up there. Get up.
Narrator
He traveled all night, stopping at frequent intervals to rest. It was nearly 10 o' clock the next morning when he reached a pre arranged rendezvous with the three men who comprised his gang.
Red Trigo
What happened? I've been in jail, making my getaway after stealing John Larue's gold. When a money named Preston captured me. Took me to jail and stood. I managed to break out. Did you steal that horse to get away from town? Yeah, yeah, and the critter threw me. I think I sprained my ankle, twisted my knee. Help me dismount, will you Jaken? Sure, Red. Come on, lean on me. I'll take it easy. Come on, easy now. That's it. Money. Here. All right now sit down here. Lean back against that rock. I'll take a look at your knee and ankle. Good thing you boys are here. We've been here since daybreak yesterday. Hey, that ankle's sore, Jakin. Be careful. It looks so red. It's all swollen. So you're a jail for robbery, huh, boss? Robbery and attempted murder, Monk. Hey, Red, we stayed away from murder. Yeah, I know. Crow figure that's why we never made a real big cleanup. From now on, we're changing our style of operation. We're going after the big money. We're through with small stuff. With the Mountie in these parts, stealing of any kind would be dangerous. It might be. I know where that money is. Oh, hey Jake. I'm tying a couple of bandanas around your ankle, Red. Make them good and tight. That'll help some. Hey, you want to see a doctor? The doctor and Stewart. I'll see him when I go back to get Larue. What do you mean get LaRue? He's gotta die so he'll never be able to testify against me in case I'm caught later. What about the money? Who captured you? I aimed to kill Preston too.
Narrator
We'll continue our adventure in just a moment.
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Dr. Spruce
Now.
Narrator
To continue, Red Trigo had announced his intention to kill Sergeant Preston and a prospector named John LaRue.
Red Trigo
What about LaRue's gold? Red A monk's person's taking it to Temple Inn, planning to take it to a fellow named Ray. But the money will be traveling alone except for his dog, King, a monk. You and CO are to head him off before he reaches Templin. Get him and get that gold. How we know Preston don't talk like a SAP, Ed Crow. He's right. How Many mollies are in this part of the country. How do I know? I make it a point to steer clear of. Look, he'll have a big husky named King with him. You'll have to move fast to overtake him before he reaches town. You take every shortcut to the main trail you can think of. How much of a start does he have? He left Stewart late yesterday afternoon. From what I heard, we'll have to travel hard to catch up to him. I know a couple of shortcuts that'll cut him off, Monk. Good. Remember, the gold he's carrying will be worth whatever it costs to get it. What about Jacob? He'll travel with me. Bad leg. I may need help. I'll help you reach town, Red. But I. I don't want any part of murder. I'll handle that myself, Jacob. And we'll come back here and I'll deal with Preston and his dog. You want us to bring Preston here? That's right. And save him for me. First I'll put a bullet in that dog of his. Then I'll take care of the red coat. I get ready to hit the saddle. Right. Come on, croak. Yeah, Red. How about something to eat before we start for Stewart? Good idea, Jakin. I'm plenty hungry.
Narrator
Red ate a cold meal. Then Jakin packed the gear and broke camp. As he was helped to the saddle, Red tried to ignore the throbbing pain of his swollen ankle and twisted knee.
Red Trigo
Now how do you feel, Red? I don't know if I'll make it. Jakin. You want to stay here? No, I'm going after Larue. I'll have to make the doc take care of my ankle and my knee. Whatever you say, Red. Get up.
Dr. Spruce
Get up.
Narrator
Meanwhile, the man named Crow led Monk over several shortcuts that shaved miles from the distance to Templeton. It was nearly 4 o' clock in the afternoon when they came down a wooded slope at the side of the main trail. As they drew rein, they saw a red coated horseman approaching on the trail below. They grinned with satisfaction when they saw the great husky King trotting alongside the policeman's horse. Neither Crow nor Monk knew that the rider was Constable Baker.
Red Trigo
There's Preston Monk. He has a dog with him. He's due for a surprise. That's far enough, Mountie. Stop right there. Don't try to reach for your gun. You're covered. What's the idea? You'll find out.
Sergeant Preston
I'll keep him covered.
Red Trigo
Monk, you take his gun. Right. Easy one. You better keep that dog Quiet. He makes a fast move, I'll let him have it that evening. Quiet, boy. I'll take your gun. Preston. Preston? You think I'm Preston? We know who you are. We know all about your dog Abby's gun, Crow. Good. I'll tell you. I'm not Preston. Preston's a sergeant. Sergeant? A constable. You're Preston. What about the gold, Crow? Make sure it's any saddlebag. What gold are you talking about? Larue's gold. You made a mistake. I'm carri no gold. Hey, he's telling the truth. There's no gold to Saddleback. What'd you do with it, Preston? You had it when you left Stewart. You two seem to have all the answers. Figure that one out, Monk. Red wants us to save the Marley for him. Red? Red Trigo? That's right. He's our boss. He's in jail in Stewart. He didn't like it in jail. He broke out. Ah, I see. You'll come with us, Preston. When Red gets back from Stuart, he'll make you talk. Get mounted, Munch. Right. Easy, boy. Easy there. Now start moving, Monty. Try any fast moves and we'll let you have it. In spite of Red's orders. Get up. Get up there, boy.
Sergeant Preston
Get on.
Red Trigo
Get up.
Narrator
The great dog King, had been waiting for an order to attack the men who held guns on Preston's friend Baker. When the order didn't come, King was perplexed. Now, as Baker turned off the trail to go with the two strangers, King realized that the constable was not going to join Preston. Baker's plans had apparently been changed, but King's had not. He turned and ran toward the underbrush beside the trail.
Red Trigo
That dog stabbed him. That's when King. Keep going. Stab him.
Narrator
Crow was firing at a target he couldn't see, for King was hidden from view by the heavy growth of timber and brush bordering the trail. Bullets struck tree trunks and plowed into the ground without touching the mighty husky. When the men were no longer within earshot, King returned to the trail. With Preston sent to guide him, he continued toward Templeton. In Templeton, Sergeant Preston had already turned John LaRue's gold over to Captain Ray at the steamship office. The mount. He had watched the captain lock the precious metal in an office strong box. Then the two men had gone outside. Preston was about to leave the captain when he saw King racing toward him. Captain Ray watched in amazement as the husky leaped and jumped at his master.
Red Trigo
King. Wait.
Sergeant Preston
King, old fellow, what are you doing here?
Red Trigo
Sergeant Preston, I thought you said you'd left your dog and steward?
Sergeant Preston
I did, Captain Ray.
Red Trigo
Then what's he doing here?
Sergeant Preston
I don't know. Unless something's gone wrong and kings come.
Narrator
To me for help.
Red Trigo
You figure my friend Laro's in more trouble?
Sergeant Preston
I hope not, Captain, but I'll soon know for sure.
Red Trigo
You're going back to Stewart?
Sergeant Preston
Yes. Goodbye and good luck.
Red Trigo
Thanks, Sergeant, and the same to you. And tell John I'll be sure his goal reaches his family.
Sergeant Preston
I'll do that.
Red Trigo
Come along, King.
Sergeant Preston
Like he's waiting at the hedge rail. We'll get him and go back to Stewart.
Narrator
Sergeant Preston mounted and rode hard over the trail he had recently covered. He continued his journey long after darkness fell, pausing only long enough to rest his horse and eat a light meal. At midnight, he was still in the saddle. The brilliant moonlight made travel easy.
Red Trigo
But.
Narrator
For Red Trigo, we had a much shorter distance to cover. The trip to Stewart was far from easy. He had signaled frequent stops for rest until finally Jakin exclaimed, I think you.
Red Trigo
Should have stayed in camp. I should be right where I am, on my way to the docks. I thought you were going after Larue. I'm willing to forget about Larue if only I can get my ankle and knee taken care of. Why not let me go on to town? I'll get the doctor and bring him here. No, you don't chicken. You're not leaving me here. I've been gone only long enough to get the doctor. Yeah, sure. You don't fool me. I know you're waiting your chance to head back to camp. You and the boys will split the gold pressing head and clear out. You're wrong, Red. I never thought that. Ho. Ho.
Sergeant Preston
Ho.
Red Trigo
What are you stopping for? Hey, what's the idea of pulling a gun? Hand over your hardware, Red. You must be loafing. I want to make sure you do things my way. Without your gun, there'll be no argument. I hand it over, I'll bust it with a bullet. All right, Red, you have me covered. That's better. Now remember, Jakin, I'll be watching you. Get up.
Sergeant Preston
Get up there.
Red Trigo
Get up.
Narrator
At daybreak, the two outlaws were a short distance from town. They were on the main trail when Jakin said, red, we ought to get.
Red Trigo
Off this trail and head for the hills. A lot easier traveling like we are. But you might be spotted. Look. This critter threw me once in the hills. I don't want to risk another spill. What's that? Rider coming this way. Ho, ho there, Red coat.
Sergeant Preston
No.
Red Trigo
Where's he coming from? Templeton, I reckon. Holster your gun, Red, before he sees it. No need to make him suspicious. Yeah. A minute. I thought it might be someone from Stewart hunting for me.
Narrator
Jake and Red had taken a quick look at the approaching rider. Because he was not in uniform. Neither of them recognized Sergeant Preston as a policeman. But the sergeant had recognized Red Trigo. As he moved in. Red took a closer look at the tall man astride the big black horse. But by that time, it was too late to act.
Red Trigo
Hullaghy.
Sergeant Preston
Hullahey. Hurry.
Red Trigo
Listen.
Sergeant Preston
Don't reach for your guns.
Red Trigo
Piggon. Jake. And do something.
Sergeant Preston
Get him.
Red Trigo
I can't. Get him, you jughead. You took my gun.
Sergeant Preston
You're both coming.
Red Trigo
Don't shoot, Preston. I've been hurt.
Sergeant Preston
One guard. King. You two, keep your hands up. The latest, Samuel. Easy, Blaggy. Come on, boy.
Red Trigo
You. You're Preston, the Mountie.
Sergeant Preston
That's right.
Red Trigo
My boys were gonna meet you.
Sergeant Preston
I don't know where your boys were going, but you and your pal are going to jail. When we're there, I'll ask some questions about the rest of your gang. I'll get moving.
Narrator
The trip to Stuart was a slow one. For Red, it was sheer torture. And for Jakin, every inch of the way added to his bitterness. Jakin blamed Red for his capture. By the time they reached the jail in town, the outlaw was beside himself with rage and resentment. The doctor treated Red's ankle and knee while Constable diamond explained to Preston how Baker had left town with King. As Red Trigo lay on the cot in one cell, Jakin gripped the bar door of the other one, listening to the conversation.
Dr. Spruce
I don't know why King would leave Baker.
Sergeant Preston
Baker may be in trouble.
Red Trigo
Where was Constable Baker heading? He was on his way to Templeton. With that dog?
Dr. Spruce
That's right, Jakin.
Red Trigo
Oh, I know what happened. Monk and Crow would have stopped you. Preston get the gold you had. Shut up, Jacob. Why should I shut up? It's your fault I'm in here. I'm gonna make it easy for myself by helping the law. Oh, you dirty devil. Crosser.
Sergeant Preston
I didn't see Monk or Crow on my way to Templeton.
Red Trigo
No, but Faker was traveling with your dog. He was in uniform. Maybe the boys got the wrong man. I said shut up. Baker's been captured.
Sergeant Preston
Where is he?
Red Trigo
Probably in camp. I'll tell you how to get there.
Narrator
Jakin described the hidden camp on the hills and told Preston how to reach it. Then the sergeant said.
Sergeant Preston
Thanks, Jakin.
Red Trigo
When I. When I go on trial, tell the judge I helped you If I could get through these boys, you wouldn't live to go on trial.
Sergeant Preston
Go ahead, Red. Jakin, if you've told the truth, you may count on it.
Narrator
Come along, King.
Red Trigo
You want me to go with you?
Sergeant Preston
Sergeant, stay here and see that Red doesn't break jail again.
Red Trigo
Tom, I'll stand guard myself. He'll not have escape this time, I promise you.
Dr. Spruce
Just a minute, Sergeant. Are you going to that camp?
Sergeant Preston
Yes, Doc.
Dr. Spruce
Sergeant, two of Trigo's men are there.
Sergeant Preston
Baker may be there too. Doc, I hope he's still alive.
Narrator
Easy, Blackie.
Dr. Spruce
But it may be a trap.
Sergeant Preston
I'll have to take that chance.
Red Trigo
Got it, Blakey. Come on.
Narrator
Constable. Baker was tied hand and foot in the outlaws camp. He sat with his back against a huge boulder, waiting for the return of Red. Trigo, Monk and Crow were also waiting for their leader.
Red Trigo
Let's go to Stewart and look for him. Monk, you heard what he said. We'll stay here and wait. Wait this long? Well, what else can we do? Can't go to town, leave the Mountie unguarded. One of us could go. Well, go ahead if you want to. If you meet Red, tell him Preston had no gold with him. I told you, I'm not Preston. You'll change your tune when Red gets here. Oh, don't throw a saddle on my horse. Red may need help. Maybe.
Narrator
Crow walked through the heavy underbrush to the place where his horse was tethered. Through the trees, he could see the back of Monk's head as the outlaw watched their prisoner. Crow picked up his saddle and threw it on his horse. He was about to tighten the cinch when he felt the pressure of a gun barrel against his ribs.
Sergeant Preston
Get your hands up.
Narrator
Crow whirled to face the speaker, pushing Preston's gun aside. He made a grab for his own gun, but Preston drove a left to a chin. Crow fell to the ground, unconscious.
Sergeant Preston
Now disarm him. Put the cuffs on him, King. And you stand guard, boy, while I.
Red Trigo
Go after his partner.
Narrator
A few moments later, Preston made his way to the clearing where Baker and Monk were sitting.
Red Trigo
All set to leave Crow?
Sergeant Preston
That's right. He's all set.
Red Trigo
Hey, what the. Preston. Who are you?
Narrator
Ow, my arm.
Sergeant Preston
You shouldn't have tried to draw your gun crowd. No use calling your partner. He's already in handcuffs.
Red Trigo
Handcuffs? Yes.
Sergeant Preston
And I have a pair for you. I'll cut those ropes in a few minutes, begging.
Red Trigo
Take your time, Sergeant. It's a pleasure to see these two in custody. How'd you know where to find me?
Sergeant Preston
Jacob told me.
Red Trigo
Chicken. Dirty Squealer.
Sergeant Preston
He's being smart, Monk. He decided to help the law.
Red Trigo
You mean he's in jail?
Sergeant Preston
Yes, and so is Red Trigger.
Narrator
There, your wrists are free.
Red Trigo
Thanks. I'll take the knife and free my ankles. Where's King?
Sergeant Preston
Guarding Crow. If you're able to hold a gun, I'll leave you for a minute and get our other prisoner.
Red Trigo
Sure, go ahead.
Dr. Spruce
I'll keep an eye on Monk.
Red Trigo
Well, Monk, now you've met Preston. I told you you had the wrong man. But he's had a uniform that doesn't change his identity. So he made a mistake. And a big one. Though I appreciated the compliment, I'm not often mistaken for the sergeant compliment.
Sergeant Preston
Stand beside your partner. Groan.
Red Trigo
Hi there, King. Glad to see you, fella. Mark, who is this fella? Put handcuffs on me? Says we're under arrest for abducting an officer of the law. He's Preston Crow. Preston. Sergeant, did you say Red Trigo and.
Dr. Spruce
Jakin are in jail?
Sergeant Preston
Yes, Baker. And now that we have these two, this case is.
Narrator
Sergeant Preston will return in just a moment with a word about our next exciting adventure.
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Narrator
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Sergeant Preston
Sergeant Preston reporting for duty, Inspector Sergeant.
Red Trigo
I've been advised that crooks robbed a woman in a cabin on Shelf Ridge yesterday.
Sergeant Preston
What'd they take, sir?
Red Trigo
Box of gold and most of the.
Dr. Spruce
Supplies from the cabin. Trail those men and bring them back, Sergeant.
Sergeant Preston
I'll leave right away, sir.
Narrator
Trailing the crooks was not difficult for Preston and King, but the Mountie little expected to run into a trap and become the target for the gunman's bullets. Be sure to hear this next exciting adventure. These radio dramas, a feature of Sergeant Preston of the Yukon Incorporated, are created by George W. Trendle, produced by Trendle Campbell Muir Incorporated, directed by Fred Flowerday and edited by Fran Stryker. The part of Sergeant Preston is played by Paul Sutton. Sergeant Preston of the Yukon is brought to you every Tuesday and. This is J. Michael wishing you goodbye and good luck until Thursday. This is the Mutual Broadcasting System.
Red Trigo
It. Foreign.
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Host: Andrew Rhynes
Original Air Date: May 27, 1952
Podcast Release: February 18, 2026
This episode spotlights a fully restored episode from the classic radio series Sergeant Preston of the Yukon, titled "Mistaken Identity." In a tale of crime, loyalty, and pursuit through the Yukon wilds, Sergeant Preston and his faithful husky, King, are drawn into a web of robbery, attempted murder, and criminal intrigue. Through twists involving a case of mistaken identity, determined criminals, and heroic action, the episode exemplifies the dramatic storytelling and rich soundscapes of golden-age radio westerns.
Red Trigo’s ambition:
"From now on, we're changing our style of operation. We're going after the big money."
— Red Trigo [13:37]
Mistaken Identities:
"You two seem to have all the answers. Figure that one out, Monk."
— Constable Baker under suspicion [20:44]
King’s Loyalty:
"King, old fellow, what are you doing here? Unless something's gone wrong and King's come to me for help."
— Sergeant Preston [22:32–22:45]
Jakin’s turn:
"I'm gonna make it easy for myself by helping the law."
— Jakin, deciding to betray Red Trigo [26:34]
The episode remains steadfast to its dramatic, suspenseful roots, with crisp dialogue and a strong moral undercurrent championing justice and loyalty. Characters are voiced with earnest clarity, and the interpersonal exchanges—especially between Preston, the outlaws, and King—are imbued with classic Western authenticity.
This episode exemplifies the fast-paced, character-driven storytelling that endears Challenge of the Yukon to classic radio fans. With themes of mistaken identity, trust, and the tenacity of both heroes and villains, it provides a window into a bygone era of entertainment—now given new life through careful digital restoration.
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