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Sneak Gun | Challenge of the Yukon (11-13-51)
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Original Air Date: November 13, 1951Host: Andrew RhynesShow: Challenge of the YukonPhone: (707) 98 OTRDW (6-8739) Stars:• Paul Sutton (Sgt. Preston) Writer:• Fran Striker Producer:• George W. Trendle Director:• Fred Flowerday Exit music from: Roundup o...
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Andrew Rines
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J. Michael
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Andrew Rines
Sergeant Preston of the Yukon Gold Gold discovered in the Yukon back to the days of the Gold Rush and the adventures of Sergeant Preston Preston and his wonder dog Yukon King as they meet the challenge of the Yukon in their relentless pursuit of lawbreakers. The Quaker Oats Company, makers of Quaker Puffed Wheat and Quaker Puffed Rice. The delicious cereal shot from guns and the Mutual Broadcasting System presents by special recording Sergeant Preston of the Yukon. Our adventure will begin in just a moment.
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J. Michael
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Andrew Rines
Safe drivers seldom have emergencies, but they can happen. And how you handle yourself and your car during an emergency may be a matter of life and death. For example, what should you do if your car catches on fire? The National Safety Council says the first thing to do is turn off the ignition. Next, get everybody out of the car and if possible, call the fire department. Use a fire extinguisher if you have one. Or smother the fire with whatever is available. Water, sand, dirt or a blanket. Be sure the fire is out before you start the engine again. Better yet, don't let a fire start. Be careful with your cigarettes. Avoid excessive use of the brakes going downhill. And have the electric and fueling systems checked regularly. Fires are costly and dangerous. This message is brought to you as a public service. A trapper named Sam Baker had entered a cabin several miles from the town of Big Elk and had stumbled over an old carpet, disclosing a trap door in the floor. It must be a cellar beneath the shack. Baker lifted the trapdoor and saw narrow wooden stairs leading into the gloom below. It's too dark to see anything down there. A little light. He found a wax spattered bottle that held a gutted candle. He lit the candle, then descended the stairs. Hey, this is cellar. A big one too. Holding the candle steady, Baker walked to the center of the underground room. There he stopped and stared wide eyed. Holy smokes. Look at those pelts. I'll bet every one of them is stolen. He placed the bottle held candle on the floor, then began to go through the pelts. He examined each one carefully until he found a skin that bore a familiar mark. This one's mine. So is this. Baker counted the marked pelts. Then he picked up the candle and mounted the stairs. I'll get out of here and go back to town. Reach, mister. Walk up the rest of those stairs slowly. You gonna reach or do we blow the top of your head off? I reckon there's no use arguing with two guns. That's better. What were you looking for in the cellar? I found the furs you stole from me. Furs we stole? Yes, you. I recognize you too. Even though your faces were covered when you robbed me. How do you know the pelts are yours? Because I marked them. Maybe you made a mistake. No, there's no mistake. I know my own mark of my pelts. I was only still waiting for talked. He had lowered his right hand so slowly that neither of the two men facing him realized his plan. Until he made a sudden grab for his gun. Forgot Blaze. You asked for it. Figures. You got him, Blaze. He almost got Me? This bullet's been any closer, I'd have a hole in my head. Hell, he's dead, the dirty snooper. What do we do with the body? I'll hide it in the cellar while you go to Big Elk and report to the boss. It was nearly four hours later when the outlaw called Blaze reached the outskirts of the town of Big Elk. His destination was a small log building. And as he approached it, he was surprised to see John Derby unlocking the door. Before John Derby could close the door, Blaze called. Mr. Derby, what are you doing? You. Carl, I gotta talk to you. Come into the office. Close the door, Blaze, while I take off my pocket and dust the fire. You've been out of town? Yeah. Pete Burwell and I investigated some mining property in the hills. Who's Pete Burwell? I know this Gabler. He owns a cafe here in town. A number of planes in the hills. Now, Blaze, what's on your mind? As briefly as possible, Blaze told what had happened in the cabin. As he talked, he tried to ignore the grim disapproval in John Derby's face. He went for his gun. I let him have it. Maybe it's just as well I did. Because if he'd have lived, he'd have gone to the law. The law will be in town tonight. The body's due to hit here on patrol. I didn't know that. You know it now. Maybe Cork and I should clear out with the first. No, you can't. The buyer's due for the States next week. I'll sell all the pelts to him. What about the money? There'll be an investigation as soon as he learns of the murder. We could shove Baker's body under the ice. It'll drift down. That'll be fine. If Baker were a friendless drifter, no one would miss him. But Baker and Pete Burwell were good friends. Does Burwell know Baker went to the cabin? If he does, he'll tell the Martyrs. Maybe I should take care of her a while. From now on, you'll do nothing without orders from me. You understand? What about Pete Burwell? Well, maybe. Maybe I'll be able to convince the money that Pete killed Sam Baker. How you work that? Pete and I were alone this afternoon. No one saw us leave town. What about it? Without me to back his word, Pete will have no alibi. Hey, hey, hush. Savvy? What do you want me to do? I have a letter from Joe Morris, a trapper in White Pine. Morris has heard of the fur robberies around here and he Figures that by traveling at night he'll escape with these. He expects to arrive in Elk City tomorrow morning. Is he bringing his pelts with him? Yes. He says he has some of the finest ermine he's ever trapped. He knows I'll pay top price for it. Too bad we won't be able to get it for nothing. We are going to get it for nothing. With Amani in Elk city? Why not, Mr. Derby? It'll be downright risky. Not if you use your heads. Make sure Morris hears you say you're heading for White Pine or someplace even farther north. When Morris tells the Mount E, he'll start north to track you down. All right, if you say so. But I think we should leave well enough alone. You leave the thick into me. I see that you're waiting on the trail tonight to stop Marsh. All right, we'll be there. What about Baker's body? Shove it under the ice. No, leave it in the cellar for the time being. We'll dispose of it after I plan his work to hat. Now get going, Blaze. You have a lot to do. As Blaze started the return trip to the cabin in the hills, he left the prosperous fur trader he called Bor. Sitting before the fire in his small office, John Derby was plotting a story to frame Pete Burwell. Satisfied with his scheme, he left the office and went out to look for the Mountie who was expected that evening. But he learned that Sergeant Preston was at Pete Burwell's casino. John Derby hurried to reach the policeman before Pete Burwell had an opportunity to talk. Sergeant Priston here? Yeah, he's looking over the gambling tables. His dog's with him. Oh, yes, I see him. Oh. Where's Pete Burwell? He's been out a little while ago. Mr. Derby didn't say where he's going. You want to see Pete? No, no, I want to see Sergeant Preston. Sergeant Pr. John Derby. Glad to know you. I've. I've got to talk to you, Sergeant. But I like to talk privately. Very well, Derby. Suppose we go over to that corner table there. Hey, nobody's over here. Said. Now what's on your mind? Murder. Whose murder? A trapper named Sam Baker. He was shot and killed early this afternoon. Where? In the hills beyond town. You see, sergeant, about three weeks ago, Baker was robbed of some mighty valuable pelts. I've heard of the fur robberies in this area. Nearly a dozen trappers have lost pelts. Naturally, I'm concerned. Robberies discourage trappers, and my business depends on the purchase of skin I see. After the robbery, Baker rented a room behind the cafe from Pete Burwell. I thought he and Burwell were good friends. Now I know different. What do you mean? This morning, Pete Burwell and Sam Baker left town together. This evening, a trapper named Blaze came to my office. He saw Burwell and Baker in the hills this afternoon. Blaze said they were arguing. Pete pulled a gun and killed Baker. Where's Blaze? He probably went back to his cabin. I laid. I'll send a man there at once and ask him to come into town. He'll tell you the story himself. Is Pete Burwell here? No. He left town shortly before you walked in, Sergeant Preston. You know where he was going, but he didn't say. I think he went to hide Baker's body. He'll figure he's safe. He doesn't know there was a witness to the wedding. Thanks for the information. What are you going to do, Sergeant Spine. Pete Burwell. I'll be glad to help you. I have all the help I need. Thanks. See you later. Derby. Come along, King. John Derby saw Sergeant Preston speak to the bartender. The white apron man led the Mountian King to Pete Burwell's office, the far end of the cafe. The man and dog entered the office and the door closed behind them. A short time later, the bartender returned to the cafe and resumed his duties, still sitting at his table. John Derby supposed that Preston was in the office waiting for Pete Burwell. He didn't know that Sergeant Preston had secured a coat belonging to the cafe owner. From the coat King got Burwell sent. And then the dog and his master left the office by means of a door that led directly to the outside. The great dog King picked up Pete Burwell said outside the cafe. He had no difficulty following it. Heading to the hills. I came. Keep going, boy. I'm with you. Soon the town of Big Elk lay behind the mouthy and his dog. Darkness fell, but King continued without slowing his pace. Then the moon rose, flooding the hills with light. Preston could see the tracks of the man he was following and knew he was within shouting distance of Pete Burwell. Good work, King. There's our man ahead. Hello there. Hello. I want to talk to you. You Pete Burwell? That's right. Who are you? Sergeant Preston, Northwest Mounted Police. Policeman, huh? Well, Sergeant Preston, you're the man I want to see. Really? I'm heading for a cabin about two miles north. A friend of mine went there this morning. I haven't heard from him since. I'M afraid he may be in trouble. Is your friend Sam Baker? You know him? I understand Baker's been murdered. Murdered? An eyewitness claims you shot him. That isn't true. I've never killed anyone. Very well. I'll have to take your gun. All right, Sergeant. Gripping the barrel of his revolver, Pete handed the gun to Sergeant Preston. The mount. He stuck the weapon in his belt. Now I suppose the next thing is handcuffs. As long as you're discerned. That won't be necessary. Standing beside his master, King knew that Pete was still a menace. Though Preston didn't know it. Pete Burwell had another gun. A sneak gun that was small and deadly. We'll continue our adventure in just a moment.
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J. Michael
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Now to continue, Sergeant Preston and the Great Dog King had overtaken the man they sought, Pete Burwell, had surrendered his revolver to the mouths. Sergeant Preston, who told you Sam had been murdered? John Derby reported it. Derby? Yes. He said you and Sam Baker were seen this afternoon by a man named Blaze. Blaze saw you shoot Baker. That's a lie. What's your story? I was east of here today with John Derby. Looking at some property, huh? Anyone else with you? No. I don't know why John told you I killed Sam Baker. Sam and I are friends. Sam came to Elk City three weeks ago determined to catch two crooks who robbed him. What made him think he could catch them? They slugged him and thought they knocked him out. He was stunned but conscious enough to hear their conversation. They have a shack somewhere outside of Elk City. Sam's looked for the place for the last three weeks. Yesterday he took binoculars with him. That's how he spotted smoke coming from the chimney of an old trapper's cabin that supposedly deserted. Did he investigate? No. He figured it'd take him an hour to reach the. So rather than risk getting lost in the hills at night, he came back to town. He told me about the cabin, and as far as I know, he went there today. He didn't come back. Do you know where to find the cabin? Yes. I was going there when you stopped me. I thought Sam might be in trouble. We'll go there together. I hoped you'd say that, Sergeant Preston. What about my gun? I'll keep it. They've been accused of murder, Burwell. For the time being, you're under arrest. All right, Sergeant, lead the way. In his anxiety to reach the cabin as soon as possible, Pete Burwell set a fast pace for himself. Sergeant Preston and King followed closely. And Pete knew that both man and dog watched his every move. Meanwhile, Blaze had reached the cabin. He gave his partner a detailed account of his talk with John Derby. Yeah, with a mountain big elk. It seems to me the smart thing for us to do would be to clear up. I thought of that Cork. We'll not collect our share of the cash until Derby sells the furs. We run out now, we work for nothing and kill the man in a bargain. I'm staying to collect. Yeah. I'll get some grub ready. We'll eat now, then go out and wait for the trapper. Bring in some wood for the fire while I start things going. Why don't you bring it in? Been here all day doing nothing while I hike the big elk. All right, all right. I'll get the wood, dip the ket over a barrel and put it on the stove. The firewood was stacked in front of the cabin, and as Cork gathered up an armful, he glanced at the moonlit valley. Looks like someone heading this way. For a moment, he stood motionless, watching the valley. The figures of two men and a dog emerged from the shadow of giant trees. There was no mistaking their destination. Coming here, please, huh? Look out the window plenty. Two men and a dog are heading this way. Maybe they're just looking for shelter for the night. And maybe they're looking for stolen furs like Baker was. Now listen, Blaze, I'm going up in the loft. I'll be able to cover them without being seen. You open the door and let them in? That's right. If they've come here to snoop, they're in for a surprise. Within a few minutes, there was a knock at the door. Mind if we come in? Not at all. Step inside. Baker's body was still in the cellar of the cabin. The great Dog King was quick to sense the presence of death. His every instinct cried danger. This is Pete Burwell. I'm Sergeant Preston, Northwest Mounted Police. Police. We're looking for a man named Sam Baker. Put up your hands. You heard what my partner said. He's up in the loft with his gun ready. Tell your dogs are quiet, John, or I'll put my first bullet right before you ride. Quiet, gang. Quiet, boy. Sergeant Preston, if Sam came here and ran into these. Sam Baker came here, all right. He's still here. Then he's alive. You're wrong, Burwell. He's dead. You killed him. Yeah, we killed him, all right. Take your guns, Blaze. I'll cover you. Don't either one of you get any ideas of making a fast move or trapping Blaze and using him as a shield. Where I am, I can get your bones without hitting my butt. Preston realized the futility of refusing to surrender his gun. He also knew King would be shot if he made a move to attack the killers with his hands at shoulder level. The sergeant made no protest as Blaze disarmed him. Hey, there's a gun from you, Holston. The one you were carrying in your belt. That one belongs to me. The sergeant disarmed me on the trail. Shut up. At this time, Cork, Come on down from the lobby. I'll wait till you try the hand. Make sure you tie them good. In fact, with the hands of the two men tightly bound, Cork descended the ladder while his partner held a gun. Next thing, I'll kill that dog if he doesn't shut up. Go ahead gang. What'll we do with these two corks? Take him to cellar. Then we'll tie their feet and leave them there. You go to town and report to the boy. You gonna stand guard? I have to go out on the trail and wait for Joe Morris. Somebody might come here and find these two whole guards. There's not a chance in that anyone will come here, but if they do, the two of us will shove the water barrel over the trap door. Without help, it'll be too heavy for anyone to move aside. What about the dog? We turn them loose now, might go back to town for help. We'll chain him in the cellar where he can't do any damage. While the multi new King was waiting for the command to attack, Preston remained silent. He knew that the odds were too great for the faithful dog. Without help, King could not disarm two killers and with his hands tied, Preston was powerless to help. In the cellar, King was securely chained to a heavy upright log that supported the ceiling. Then while he snarled low voiced protests, Preston's feet were tied. Pete Burwell was also tied. And then Cork and Blaze mounted the narrow wooden stairs, slammed the trapdoor close. The prisoners heard the water barrel being moved into place. Inch by inch it scraped across the floor. Listening to the sound, Preston knew that it took all the strength of the two men to move the water filled barrels. The great dog King struggled frantically to free himself of the chain, but it was hopeless. Easy King. Easy boy. King was as much a prisoner as his master and equally helpless. Presently, the door of the cabin opened and slammed as Blaze and Cork went their separate ways. We'll continue our adventure in just a moment.
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J. Michael
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Andrew Rines
Watch the premiere of Sergeant Preston of the Yukon on television tonight. This is the big Night. The premiere of the adventure series you've loved on radio. Starring Sergeant Preston, his big black horse Rex, and his wonder dog, Yukon King. They're brand new stories packed with adventure, mystery, romance, bravery. Now you can actually see Sergeant Preston fighting hand to hand with desperados of the Yukon. Actually see his dog King leap at gold hungry killers. You'll see magnificent Yukon scenery unfold before your eyes. Rushing rabbits and later, terrifying avalanches and snow slides. It's something new and different in television, brought to you on a coast to coast network by all the Quaker cereals, Quaker Puff Wheat and rice, Quaker Oats, Mother's Oats, Muppet Shredded Wheat and Quaker Pack O10. Remember, it's tonight, Thursday and every Thursday, the exciting premiere of Sergeant Preston of the Yukon on television. Check your newspaper for the time and the station nearest you. Now to continue. The cellar was dark, but Sergeant Preston remembered seeing a bottle on the floor nearby. The bottle had held a candle that apparently been forgotten by the man who had left it there. The mount squirmed along the floor with his bound wrist reaching forward. It was only minutes before he found the bottle. Gripping the neck firmly, he raised his hands and smashed the bottle against the floor. Holding a piece of glass, Preston moved to Pete Burwell's side. Hold still. All right. Awkwardly, he began to saw the rope that bound Pete's wrist. It was slow, tedious work, but at length, the sharp edge of the glass cut through the rope and Pete's hands were free. Now, Sergeant, I'll use the glass to cut your red spring. I think that bottle was a mighty smart idea. Good thing you thought of it. There. Nice Pete. Gotta work on those ropes. Soon as I'm free, I'll take that chain off your collarboy. As soon as the rope around his wrist had been cut away, Preston found another piece of glass. Both he and Pete Burwell worked on the rope around their ankles. Soon they were both on their feet and the Great Dog King was free. Preston struck a match to the candle and placed the light on the floor. Now to get out of here. I have a big job ahead of us. Pete. That water barrel is on top of the trapdoor. If we both stand on the stairs and put our shoulders to the trapdoor, we may be able to open it. We'll try. Come on. These stairs are plenty narrow. Windsy too. I hope they'll support our weight. Let's give it a try. Ready, Sergeant? Yes. Both men placed their shoulders against the trap door and pushed. The door remained closed and the stairs creaked dangerously beneath Their weight close together now. P. Right. While the trapdoor resisted their best efforts efforts to open it, the stairs collapse. Sergeant Preston, you all right? Yes, Pete. How about you? I'm not hurt. Look at the stairs. Just a massive kindling wood. Now. Now we'll never get out of here. The stairs, John. We're really trapped. Too bad we have no guns. Oh, gun wouldn't get us out of here. It would be a help. We could put a couple of bullets through the water barrel. The water'd drain out. And by standing on your shoulders, I could open the door and haul you and King out of here. I never thought of that. Wishful thinking, Pete, that's all. Not so wishful, Sergeant Preston. What do you mean? When I started out tonight to look for Sam, I prepared for trouble. I generally keep this little derringer in the cash register at the casino. Tonight I put it up my sleeve. You see, you. You didn't entirely disarm me, sir. See? This is the first time I've ever been glad to see a snake gun. Let's have it. Here you are. You did it. That bullet went right through the trapdoor. I had punctured the water barrel. Wait until the barrel's light enough to move and then we'll get out of here later. Cork returned to the cabin driving a sled loaded with Joe Morris's pelt. Well pleased with his night's work, he opened the door and entered the cabin. Come in, Clark, and close the door. Hi. How'd you get free? I'll explain that when your partner and the boss arrive. Take his gun, Pete. Right. Or tie and gag him and wait for the other two. It was nearly daybreak when Blaze reached the cabin. He was accompanied by John Derby, the boss, who had directed the activities of the furbeast. As they approached the door, King sounded a low warning for his shooter. Wait. Both of you. Sergeant Preston and Pete Burwell held guns on Blaze and his boss. Blaze threw up his hands in surrender, and in the split second that followed, John Derby weighed his chances of escape. Realizing that his freedom and perhaps his life was at stake, he turned to run through the open door. Get him, King. While Pete covered plays, King leaped at John Derby. The weight of the dog's charge threw Derby to the floor, where he lay frantically clawing at his holster. If your gun clears leather, I'll break your arm. All right, I'll take your gun, dirty King. Watch him, boy. On your feet, Derby. Sir. Blaze, you dirty double crosser. You told me Preston and Burwell were prisoners. We were. Now, you two, as well as your partner Cork, are prisoners. All three of you are under arrest for robbery and murder. Oh, no. I didn't kill anyone. Please kill Sam Baker. Yes, but you knew all about it, John. You hadn't. You wouldn't have tried to frame me for the murder. Sergeant Preston, while you're covering these trucks, I'll put Sam Baker's body on a sled and we'll take it back to you now. Good idea, Pete. Sergeant Preston, listen to me. I have money. I'll make a deal with you. All the furs in the cellar. All the furs in the cellar are going to the trappers to whom they belong. And you're going to jail. This case is closed. These Sergeant Preston of the Yukon adventures are brought to you every Monday through Friday at this time by the Quaker Oats Company, makers of Quaker Puff Wheat and Quaker Pop Rice. The delicious cereals shot from gun by special recording in cooperation with the Mutual Broadcasting System. They are a copyrighted feature of Sergeant Preston of the Yukon Incorporated. Created by George W. Trendle, produced by Trendle Campbell Muir Incorporated and directed by Fred Flower Day. The part of Sergeant Preston is played by Paul Sutton.
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J. Michael
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