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Announcer
The adventures of frank race starring tom collins. The war changed many things. The face of the earth and the people on it. Before the war, Frank Race worked as an attorney. But he traded his law books for the cloak and dagger of the oss. And when it was over, his former life was over, too. Adventure had become his business. The Adventures of Frank Race. And now we join Frank Race for the adventure of the Roughnecks. Will.
Frank Race
Sometime people come back to you through the years?
Mark Donovan
People you used to know or work with?
Frank Race
They come in unexpected phone calls or chance meetings on the street of some strange town. Some of them you want to see and some you hope you'll never see. Jim Fallon was one of the former. We'd gone through law school together, played football together. And one night in 1943, we'd almost
Mark Donovan
died together in a parachute jump behind Rommel's lines.
Frank Race
So when Mark Donovan relayed Jim's call to me, I told him to ignore the red lights. I was full of the excitement that always comes in. The thought of seeing an old friend
Mark Donovan
or an old flag.
Marcus
There's a layout office, suite 401 to 416. And look at the names on that door, would you? Fallon, Foster Peabody, Morton and La Roache. Twainies at law.
Mark Donovan
Yes, Jim Felon's come a long way, Mark.
Marcus
A guy has to come a long
Mark Donovan
way when he spends every day working till 16.
Marcus
Office.
Mark Donovan
Oh, let's go in.
Marcus
No, no, no.
Mark Donovan
Not me.
Marcus
He said you should come to the door, Mark. 4:11. Ignoring that, it is marked private.
Mark Donovan
Sounds top secret. Here. Here's 4 11.
Frank Race
Hello, Jim Ray.
Jim Fallon
Oh, man, it's good to see you.
Frank Race
You know Mark Donovan.
Jim Fallon
We spoke on the phone.
Mark Donovan
How are you? Hi.
Frank Race
I understand you're having a little trouble, Jim Race.
Jim Fallon
This isn't little. You can brush any doubts out of your mind by mentioning the name of my problem. Martin Bayard Cullen.
Mark Donovan
That could be serious.
Marcus
Wait a minute. That name sounds familiar.
Mark Donovan
Who is he, then?
Frank Race
Martin Baird Cullen's an old man who avoids publicity. You can't avoid it altogether, though it's
Mark Donovan
hard to avoid it if you happen to be one of the 10 richest
Frank Race
men in the world.
Marcus
Holy cow.
Jim Fallon
We handle his legal business, Race. Since this morning, though, I've been wishing we didn't.
Mark Donovan
He's kicking up his heels, huh?
Bill Forsyth
No.
Jim Fallon
Somebody broke into this office last night. They opened Cullen's will. I Want you to read the will, Race. He wrote it himself. And it's an invitation to murder.
Mark Donovan
Is this it?
Jim Fallon
Yes.
Frank Race
Brief, isn't it?
Mark Donovan
One paragraph.
Jim Fallon
One paragraph written with tnt. Go ahead, read.
Frank Race
Is my wish that my entire fortune
Mark Donovan
pass into the hands of only one person.
Frank Race
However, I list here the four persons
Mark Donovan
who have been closest to me with the provision that the entire estate go to the last one surviving.
Marcus
The last one surviving.
Frank Race
You know the four people named here, Jim?
Bill Forsyth
Yes.
Jim Fallon
Two of them are granddaughters of his wife by a former marriage. Cullen never had any children.
Frank Race
Then they must be Joan and Leona Richards.
Mark Donovan
Yes.
Jim Fallon
And there's Carrie Bragg. She's been Cullen's nurse for the past 10 years. And the man, Bill Forsyth, is Cullen's secretary.
Frank Race
All any one of them has to
Mark Donovan
do to become fabulously wealthy is murder the other three.
Jim Fallon
That kind of money has turned some pretty nice people into murderers, Race.
Mark Donovan
Yes, it has.
Frank Race
Tell me, does Cullen know his will's been opened?
Jim Fallon
Yes, I informed him immediately. I asked him to change the will at once and let it be known that it has been changed.
Mark Donovan
But he won't do it, eh?
Jim Fallon
Nope. And he told me not to call an investigator. But I can't hold still for that.
Frank Race
I'd like to have a talk with Cullen.
Mark Donovan
Will you clear a meeting?
Jim Fallon
I'll try. I'll do it while you're driving up to his place. The state is called Gray Acres. It's in Larchmont.
Frank Race
Grayacres was appropriately named. The house had the grim aspects of a medieval castle. And even the grass and trees seemed colorless and drab.
Mark Donovan
Despite the evidence of care, Martin Baird
Frank Race
Cullen matched the general atmosphere. Only his large dark eyes glittered through
Mark Donovan
a shriveled and pasty skin as he lay propped up by pillows. But when he spoke, his voice belied his 90 years.
Martin Baird Cullen
My orders to Fallon were quite precise. I want no investigation. I let you in so I could tell you that. Now get out.
Frank Race
I'm not here in your behalf, Mr. Cullen. I just wanted to see what kind of a man it is who uses
Mark Donovan
his fortune to try to influence murder.
Martin Baird Cullen
Since I'll be the first to be murdered if it does happen, it's still my affair.
Leona Richards
It's time for your medicine, Mr. Cullen.
Martin Baird Cullen
This is one of my heirs race, or shall we say that Ms. Bragg is a candidate? She doesn't seem to be out murdering anybody. But she is giving me medicine to drink. Someday it may not be exactly what the doctor ordered. Isn't that right, Miss Bragg?
Leona Richards
That's right, Mr. Cullen.
Martin Baird Cullen
She agrees with Me, Race. See, everybody agrees with an old man, especially when he has millions they may get their claws on.
Mark Donovan
Come on, Mark, let's get out of here.
Marcus
Yeah, the medicine ain't the only thing that smells in this joint. Well, there's a sweet old guy. Will you tell me, how did that prune with the lemon poisonality get to be richer?
Mark Donovan
He started out as a rough neck
Frank Race
in a drilling crew.
Mark Donovan
Oil wildcat is. Now he's loaded. Oil and steel, bonds, stocks, cattle. You name it, he's got it.
Bill Forsyth
You seem pretty well informed about the old man, Race.
Frank Race
Oh, hello, Forsyth.
Bill Forsyth
How'd the interview go?
Mark Donovan
Not too well. You warned me.
Frank Race
Look, Forsyth, you're his secretary. Anybody been especially Snoopy lately?
Bill Forsyth
Only me. Frankly, I have my finger on all of the old man's affairs.
Mark Donovan
You know about the will?
Bill Forsyth
I've always known about the will.
Marcus
You see, Race, I typed it. You know, Race, that old guy must be tired of living. And at his age, I can understand it.
Frank Race
At his age, a man can be
Mark Donovan
tired of a lot of things, Marcus, but he can also be very determined. Like about what?
Frank Race
About not wanting things investigated. There's been a blue convertible perched on
Mark Donovan
our tail since we left the estate.
Marcus
Well, I will lose it, but quick.
Mark Donovan
No, let's play it the other way.
Frank Race
Slow down.
Mark Donovan
Come to a stop at that billboard sign.
Frank Race
Right. All right, get out. Pretend to be checking the tires.
Mark Donovan
I get you.
Marcus
Here comes the car, slowing down.
Mark Donovan
Gotta stop, though.
Tom Blair
Stop.
Joan Richards
Race.
Mark Donovan
Doc.
Frank Race
Come on, Mark. Behind the sign.
Marcus
They're backing up.
Mark Donovan
Keep low
Marcus
now. You must have winged him.
Jim Fallon
I got out of control.
Frank Race
He's hurt, not badly. Let's follow him.
Marcus
Ken, look. He nick wanted the tires on my heap.
Mark Donovan
Oh, that's too bad.
Frank Race
It was too dark to get the license number.
Marcus
I got all the numbers I need. They say that somebody doesn't want us around. Did you get a look at the driver?
Frank Race
No, I just fired at the hood. Now let's get that tire. James, pay another call.
Marcus
On who?
Frank Race
On Joan and Leona Richards, Cullen's granddaughters.
Mark Donovan
Oh, brother.
Marcus
If the Danes which live here are related to that old money bags, I will bet you we are about to come face to face with a couple of pigs.
Mark Donovan
Remember, Marcus, they're only related by marriage.
Leona Richards
Yes?
Frank Race
My name is Frank Race.
Mark Donovan
I'm an investigator working for your grandfather's attorney.
Leona Richards
Oh, won't you come in? I'm Leona Richards.
Mark Donovan
The hallway was dim and so was the room.
Frank Race
But not so dim that you couldn't
Mark Donovan
see the large eyes. Eyes that could reflect hurt easily. And they looked as though they made a habit of it, except for that
Frank Race
her face was plain.
Mark Donovan
But something about her said, if I ever come into your arms, you won't want to let me go.
Leona Richards
I'd offer you a drink or something, Mr. Race, but, well, the household budget won't stretch that far.
Marcus
Well, I could run down and pick up a few.
Frank Race
Never mind, Marg.
Leona Richards
If my grandfather sent you to bring me back to Gray Acres, Mr. Race, I won't leave my sister.
Mark Donovan
Saying that doesn't make you happy. I didn't know you'd lived at Gray Acres.
Leona Richards
We moved out three months ago.
Mark Donovan
Why?
Leona Richards
Because my sister. Because her sister had reasons. And the reasons are nobody's business but mine.
Mark Donovan
Another girl stood in the doorway to the bedroom. She looked like Leona, only she was beautiful. But her eyes were deep and dark, but hard as polished onyx. It was a few seconds before I realized that her left arm was hung in a sling.
Leona Richards
Joan, this is Mr. R. I heard everything. What do you want?
Frank Race
Your grandfather wrote a will, and some eager beaver opened it a little ahead of schedule.
Leona Richards
Lightning. Cigarette. Lonely.
Frank Race
In terms of the will might place
Mark Donovan
your life in danger. Your life and your sister's.
Leona Richards
Suppose you let me worry about that.
Mark Donovan
No, but it doesn't end there.
Frank Race
This particular will might also work in
Mark Donovan
reverse and make you the menace.
Leona Richards
Sounds like Grandpa's up to his old divide and conquer tricks. Don't say things about him, Joan, please. I know you're fond of him, but I'm not.
Frank Race
Do either of you own a blue convertible?
Leona Richards
Well, yes, I do. She owns it and I use it.
Mark Donovan
I see.
Frank Race
Tell me, why the sling?
Mark Donovan
What happened to your arm?
Leona Richards
I don't think my answer is going to surprise you, Mr. Race. Somebody shot me.
Marcus
Look, Grace, what for? We going back to that mausoleum?
Frank Race
I think it might be wise to hang around Gray Acres for a while.
Marcus
Think that John Richard's name was the one who was using us for target practice?
Mark Donovan
Yeah. Slow down. Marcus have the gate to Greg, his other hand.
Marcus
There's more than the gate there, Richard. There's a guy with a shotgun blocking the road.
Mark Donovan
You stay in the car. I'll talk to him.
Tom Blair
Put your hands up there.
Frank Race
Air up.
Tom Blair
Who are you? What you want?
Frank Race
My name's Race. I'm working for Mr. Cullen's attorneys.
Marcus
Oh, yeah?
Tom Blair
Tommy was here earlier today. I'm Blair. Tom Blair. Old man Cullen hired me to God property.
Frank Race
Cullen hired him?
Tom Blair
Yeah. Used to work for him before. You know, never there's trouble, he sends for Blair.
Frank Race
Well, do you have orders not to let Me? Through this gate?
Tom Blair
Well, I use my own judgment. Cullen's got a lot of faith in my judgment.
Mark Donovan
Well, do I pass or do I
Frank Race
make camp out here on the road? Who is it, Blair?
Tom Blair
Oh, Ms. Forsyth, that investigating fellow.
Bill Forsyth
Hello, Race.
Frank Race
I thought I'd come back just in
Bill Forsyth
case, as I had a hunch you would. I have a room prepared for you and your friends.
Tom Blair
You Latin man.
Mark Donovan
Mr. Forsyth.
Bill Forsyth
Have any objections, Blair?
Tom Blair
Me?
Marcus
Why should I?
Bill Forsyth
I was just wondering, that's all. I'll drive up with your, Race. There's space for your car in the garage. I think you'll be comfortable in here.
Mark Donovan
Holy smokes.
Marcus
Ali can would be comfortable in this choice, even without reading. What a room.
Frank Race
Hey, before you go for something, I've got a question.
Bill Forsyth
Fire away.
Frank Race
Was Joan Richards here this afternoon when I was hearing?
Bill Forsyth
No. No, she wasn't.
Frank Race
But Leona was driving a blue convertible.
Marcus
Oh, yes.
Bill Forsyth
It was a present from her grandfather. Last Christmas, a matter of fact, I got one two, race. And so did Mrs. Bragg, the nurse.
Marcus
You mean there were three of them? That's right, three of them.
Bill Forsyth
Night
Mark Donovan
three convertibles, all identical. I thought about it and after we turned in, I dreamed about it.
Frank Race
Leona had been here, but Joan was
Mark Donovan
the one who'd been shot. I twisted fitly and seemed to doze off finally.
Marcus
Then.
Frank Race
Holy cow.
Mark Donovan
Holy cow.
Marcus
Race, what was that? What was that?
Mark Donovan
Somebody screamed. Come on.
Frank Race
That came from the old man's room.
Joan Richards
Race, hurry.
Frank Race
Where's the light switch?
Marcus
I'll get it.
Mark Donovan
Martin Baird Cullen lay propped on the pillows, his staring eyes fixed right on us, his withered old hands motionless against the white counterpane. It wasn't the stare of death, though.
Frank Race
His glittering eyes turned to the far
Mark Donovan
side of the bed. I moved around to see what he was staring at. I needed only one look. She was on the floor in a crumpled heap, her neck very neatly broken. Nurse Carrie Bragg wasn't going to inherit anything. She was dead.
Announcer
We'll return to the Adventures of Frank Race in just about one minute. And now back to the Adventures of Frank Ray.
Frank Race
The murder of Nurse Carrie Bragg narrowed
Mark Donovan
the field of Cullen's potential heirs to
Frank Race
three Leona and Joan Richards and Bill Forsyth. Which meant that two more of them had to die before there was any payoff. I sent Mark into town to get a few answers from Jim Phelan at
Mark Donovan
his law office and I started for
Frank Race
a stroll around the grounds. When, no telling where the shot had come from, I dived behind a heads flushing some birds. I caught a wisp of smoke coming From a clump of trees near the ivy covered wall. Got off a wild shot in return.
Tom Blair
Hi. Who's shooting there?
Frank Race
You should know. You started it.
Tom Blair
That you, Race?
Announcer
Yes.
Tom Blair
Well, this is me here, Blair.
Mark Donovan
I knew it wasn't Gregory Crank.
Tom Blair
You crazy, man. What you shooting at me for?
Frank Race
I wasn't shooting at you until you tried to pick me off of that rifle. Come out of those trees with your hands up, man.
Tom Blair
I wasn't shooting at you.
Frank Race
You clipped the top of the hedge as soon as I dove into it.
Tom Blair
I didn't even see you. I was just shooting the blue jays. Here I come out holding the gun over my head.
Frank Race
What makes you so hot about blue jays?
Mark Donovan
Blim.
Marcus
Oh, they're bad, man, bad.
Tom Blair
Get in the chicken coops, suck the eggs dry.
Mark Donovan
You know there aren't any chicken coops here.
Tom Blair
Well, guess I just got the habit from down home.
Mark Donovan
Maybe yes, maybe no.
Frank Race
I think you were trying to scare me, Blair.
Marcus
Oh, now, why would I want to do a thing like that?
Mark Donovan
I don't know whether it's me or
Frank Race
a bunch of innocent birds you're after.
Mark Donovan
Take a tip. Make your first shot count the next time you start playing this game. Because next time I won't miss. Mark came back from Fallon's office with information that turned on a few lights.
Frank Race
This latest will of Cullen's had drawn
Mark Donovan
up three months before and replaced a more sane and reasonable request that had been properly drawn by the attorneys.
Frank Race
The contents of the first will told me it was time to have another
Mark Donovan
chat with Leona and Joan Richards.
Leona Richards
Please believe me, Mr. Race, I knew nothing at all of my grandfather's will, either the first one or the new one that's causing all the trouble.
Frank Race
His original will left you one third of his estate, and the rest was
Mark Donovan
to go to Chairman.
Leona Richards
That doesn't surprise me, Mr. Race. Leona's his favorite.
Frank Race
Then you should be interested in the
Mark Donovan
contents of the new will, because they call for action, not orders.
Leona Richards
You're Wasting your time, Mr. Race. I know the contents of the new will, and I didn't have to break into Fallon's office to learn them. I'm going out. Leona likes to answer the question, but I don't.
Joan Richards
Hooray. She's so stubborn. Suppose something happens to her.
Frank Race
Hey, hey.
Mark Donovan
This is no time to break up.
Joan Richards
I'm sorry I'm so nervous and upset.
Mark Donovan
Here, here, let me use my handkerchief. Maybe we can get those eyes pretty again.
Joan Richards
The coffee?
Marcus
No.
Joan Richards
Do you know that that's the first
Leona Richards
time a man ever kissed me?
Mark Donovan
If you can do that without practice. You'll be murdered next time.
Joan Richards
You don't believe me, do you?
Mark Donovan
Should I?
Joan Richards
It's true. I've never danced, I've never had a date, and I'm 24 now. Go ahead and laugh at me.
Mark Donovan
You mean that? I'm not laughing.
Leona Richards
Grandfather never thought that any man was good enough for us.
Joan Richards
Why? Joan's angry with him. That's why we left Grayacres. After he found out that when I can't.
Mark Donovan
What did your grandfather find out about Joan? May be important.
Joan Richards
I can't tell you. I can't, that's all.
Mark Donovan
All right, baby. It's your secret and you can keep it. I only hope it doesn't cost you your life.
Marcus
Well, hey, it's about time you got back.
Frank Race
Where you been?
Mark Donovan
I've been walking around town thinking about
Marcus
a dame, judging by the look on your kisser. And I'll bet it's at Leona Richards too. Brother, that's bad.
Mark Donovan
Well, if you mean one of the
Frank Race
girls killed Carrie Bragg, you're way off base.
Mark Donovan
Marcus, they didn't do anything.
Marcus
Oh, brother, you got so many stars in your eyes, you can't see them all.
Mark Donovan
The old man's angry with him.
Frank Race
Might change a will in the spur of the moment and change it within an hour.
Mark Donovan
They know that, all right.
Marcus
So what?
Frank Race
So if either of them intended to latch onto the whole fortune they'd have
Mark Donovan
killed Cullen first to make sure the will isn't changed.
Marcus
Wait a minute.
Mark Donovan
That makes sense.
Marcus
With that brag gain dead, that only leaves one guy.
Mark Donovan
Yes, that leaves Bill Forsyth, Cullen's secretary. Let's go in and have a talk with him.
Marcus
Well, okay.
Mark Donovan
Which is his room? This is the one he came out of last night.
Frank Race
Forsyth.
Marcus
Maybe he's in the library. That's where he works.
Mark Donovan
We'll see you later. Meanwhile, let's have a look around in here.
Marcus
Hey, what are we looking for?
Mark Donovan
I don't really know. Marcus, you go through that bureau and I'll take the writing desk.
Joan Richards
Okay.
Frank Race
Very neat person, Bill Forsyth.
Mark Donovan
Everything in order?
Frank Race
Yeah.
Marcus
Hey, he wears nylon shorts, too.
Mark Donovan
Look.
Joan Richards
Imagine me anything.
Mark Donovan
Never mind. I'd keep going. You may come in.
Marcus
Doesn't seem to be anything but clothes in here. I guess it.
Mark Donovan
Hey, look at this. What is it, Frank?
Marcus
Picture of John Richards in a bathing suit. That babe should wear tighter dresses. This, I never know.
Mark Donovan
Look at the inscription down on the corner.
Joan Richards
Huh?
Marcus
Oh, I didn't notice it.
Mark Donovan
You wouldn't. To Bill, with all my love, now and forever. John.
Marcus
Wait a minute. Something Else under the guy's pajamas, A couple of letters. Hey, listen to this, darling. Ms. Bragg says the doctor gave grandfather a sedative. I can meet you tonight. Usual place.
Mark Donovan
The sun. It must be Joan put everything back.
Marcus
But does it mean something?
Frank Race
It means plenty. Old man Cullum found out about Joan and Bill Forsyth and he knows that Carrie Bragg was helping them.
Marcus
So he set up the will to start them knocking each other off.
Mark Donovan
I'm afraid that's it.
Marcus
Are you going to look around anymore?
Frank Race
Just in the closets. I want to find out if Forsyth has any weapons hidden around.
Mark Donovan
You take that one, I'll take this one.
Marcus
Rice. Rice, come here.
Mark Donovan
What is it? Oh, brother. It's foresight. He's been hanged.
Frank Race
The next few hours, the number of police on the grounds at Gray Acres
Mark Donovan
were almost equal to the blades of grass.
Frank Race
I cleared Permission took Mark into town
Mark Donovan
for a visit to the morgue, only it was a newspaper morgue. Look, Tom.
Marcus
Look, I've read the newspapers for the past 10 years. My thumb is worn out turning the pages.
Mark Donovan
Keep going.
Marcus
All right, but what do you.
Mark Donovan
Look, just the items.
Frank Race
Dateline, Texas. If it comes up, you'll know it.
Marcus
Ah, nothing ever happens in Texas except an occasional murder like this one.
Mark Donovan
Eh, what is it?
Joan Richards
Ah, old stuff.
Marcus
Happened eight years ago in the oil fields. A wildcat are killed in a gunfight by a guy.
Mark Donovan
Holy cow.
Marcus
A guy named Blair. Tom Blair.
Frank Race
That's it, baby.
Mark Donovan
Give it to me here.
Marcus
Look.
Frank Race
A witness said Blair did the shooting and couldn't identify him before the grand jury.
Mark Donovan
No indictment.
Marcus
Yeah, but how could he not recognize a man he knows?
Mark Donovan
He must have been bought off. Look, look at this.
Frank Race
The murdered man had refused to sell Cullen an oil lease and Blair was in charge of Cullen's drilling operations.
Mark Donovan
Come on, we got to get back to Gray's Acres fast.
Marcus
Hey, look. Garage is all lit up. There's Bland, one of the mates.
Mark Donovan
We're carrying somebody.
Joan Richards
Hurry.
Announcer
Race, give me a hand here.
Frank Race
Stone, Richards are carrying. Look, Mark, grab the car and get out of here. And finally own a Richard and stick to her. Bring her back here. Right here. Here. Blair. Let me grab her. What happened?
Tom Blair
My bomb.
Joan Richards
She was in the garage with the motor running. I passed by. Smell the cast.
Mark Donovan
All right, put it down here.
Marcus
I'll break your dead.
Mark Donovan
Race, there are some French ears.
Frank Race
Does Kellan know about this?
Marcus
Well, how could he know, man?
Tom Blair
We just haul her out.
Marcus
There's many.
Mark Donovan
I think I'll go tell him.
Bill Forsyth
Sure Will.
Marcus
Bust it up.
Mark Donovan
Yes, he sure will.
Frank Race
Cullen seemed never to sleep his Eyes burned at me as I came into the room.
Mark Donovan
There was a little color in his cheeks.
Frank Race
He made no effort to conceal the
Mark Donovan
victory he was tasting.
Frank Race
If I had things figured right, though,
Mark Donovan
I had one ace. The fifth ace in the deck. The joker.
Frank Race
We had a race. There's been an accident, Cullen.
Martin Baird Cullen
There has. People always blame me. Things on accidents race. Usually things that happen are planned to happen. Didn't anybody ever tell you that one
Frank Race
of your granddaughters is dead? Cullen, this time I know.
Mark Donovan
It was an accident. Mistake. Because the wrong girl got killed.
Martin Baird Cullen
The wrong girl?
Mark Donovan
Yes.
Frank Race
It wasn't Joan Cullen.
Mark Donovan
Leona is dead. His eyes went wild and the veins at the side of his neck thickened and a flood of red spread across his cheeks. He drooled at the corner of his mouth. And then he screamed.
Tom Blair
I'm here, Master Cullen.
Joan Richards
Leona. I told you not to hurt Leona. You were supposed to kill Joan and the others.
Tom Blair
Shut up, you old fool.
Frank Race
That's all I wanted.
Mark Donovan
Cullen. He did kill Joan.
Frank Race
Leona's safe.
Marcus
I'm afraid you've been too smart, Ray.
Mark Donovan
He moved toward me.
Frank Race
A drilling rough neck, squat and solid. I fought tough men, but not as tough as this one. His hands were as hard as a diamond drill. I had to keep him off. No matter how hard I hit him, he kept closing in. I finally got his hands in my throat. Now, Race.
Joan Richards
I'm gonna kill you.
Frank Race
Struggled, pressed it, but was no good.
Mark Donovan
Suddenly I got tired and blacked out. Across the centuries and out of time and space, I came alive again.
Frank Race
I didn't know whether I was in
Mark Donovan
this world or the next. Because the dead eyes of Martin Baird Cullen stared down at me from where he had slumped across the edge of the bed, seized with a final heart attack.
Frank Race
Then I heard a welcome voice that belonged to the living.
Marcus
Come on. Come on.
Leona Richards
You ain't dead. Wake up, will you?
Mark Donovan
Hi, Mark.
Marcus
Hi. That skull that Blair has got.
Frank Race
Look.
Marcus
I burnt me and wrench when I whacked him with it.
Frank Race
You couldn't have gone all the way
Mark Donovan
back into town and come back?
Leona Richards
You see, I got to thinking.
Marcus
I turn around, see, I figured the flare was too heavy. So how could he only get hurt if he was here? I figured the old man was using the weld to cover his own dirty one.
Mark Donovan
Yes, Very used to reasoning my.
Marcus
I thought. So I called the cops while he was out. And the owner called here. I told her the whole story and
Mark Donovan
she wants to say it. Oh, that's good, Marcus. Very good. Cause I want to see her, too. She'll be one of the richest girls in the world. When Cullen's will goes to Pro Main and her education has been woefully neglected, she'll have to be taught how to protect herself.
Marcus
And you're going to teach her how?
Mark Donovan
I ain't going to be shooting Blue Dread Boy.
Announcer
The Adventures of Frank Race, starring Tom Collins with Tony Barrett as Mark Donovan, comes to you from Hollywood. Others heard in tonight's cast were Gloria Blondell, Frank Lovejoy, Michael Ann Barrett and Wilms Herbert. This series is written and directed by Buckley angel and Joel Murcott. The music is composed and played by Ivan Ditmars. Be sure to be with us again at the same time next week for another dramatic chapter in the Adventures of Frank Race. Art Gilmore, speaker speaking. This is a Bruce Elves production.
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Relic Radio Thrillers: Adventure Of The Roughneck’s Will
Podcast: Relic Radio Thrillers (Old Time Radio)
Episode: Adventure Of The Roughneck’s Will by Adventures Of Frank Race
Date: May 15, 2026
Host: RelicRadio.com
This episode of Relic Radio Thrillers delivers a classic tale of greed, intrigue, and suspense, starring the detective Frank Race. The story revolves around a deadly will crafted by an eccentric and immensely wealthy old man, Martin Baird Cullen. With his entire fortune set to be inherited by the last of four named heirs to survive, everyone becomes both a target and a suspect. Frank Race must navigate a web of family tension, shifting alliances, and murder to discover who is behind a series of suspicious attacks—and to keep the next victim off the list.
The episode features tense and atmospheric narration, sharply drawn characters, and clever banter—typical of hardboiled detective fiction. Dialogue is laced with dry wit, and the voice acting brings both humor and gravity. The mood oscillates from grim suspense to gallows humor, especially via Mark Donovan and Marcus.
Adventure Of The Roughneck’s Will is a gripping old-time radio thriller where mortal greed is pitted against moral resolve. The suspenseful story, colored by sharp, period-appropriate dialogue and layered character motivations, keeps listeners guessing until the end. The tale offers a blend of classic detective investigation and melodramatic family drama, powerfully encapsulating the genre’s golden age.
For listeners who crave vintage suspense—with a twist ending and a touch of noir humor—this episode is a must-listen.