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Joe Adcock
Brain.
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Relicradio.com presents Tales of the strange and bizarre, the weird and the wicked. Stories not necessarily of the supernatural, but of the unnatural. Join us now for Strange Tales, featuring radio drama at its most mysterious and unusual. Welcome back to Strange Tales. Thanks for joining me this Sunday for another weird story from the golden age of radio. We're going to hear from Suspense this week. Series that aired for 20 years, 1942 to 1960, produced over 900 original stories. One we'll hear today from December 28, 1958. It's titled 32nd December.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Suspense. And the producer of radio's outstanding theater of thrills, the master of mystery and adventure, William N. Robeson. Pampering with time has been an ambition of man since he first realized how inexorably he is. Time's slave at this time of the year, although we have even less time on our hands, time is much in our minds. We make a magic ritual of New Year's Eve when we suppose we can flush away all our past impurities and begin afresh at that magic hour of midnight on the 31st of December. But suppose we couldn't. Suppose the 31st of December were not the end?
Joe Adcock
Listen. Listen.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Then, as Mr. Frank Lovejoy stars in the 32nd of December. And now the 32nd of December, starring Mr. Frank Lovejoy. A tale well calculated to keep you in suspense.
Joe Adcock
New Year's Eve. As far as I was concerned, when I got up the morning of December 31st, it could stay 1958 forever. The only trouble is, time doesn't work that way. Time is a downhill ride in a car with no brakes. You can't stop it, even if your life depends on it. And mine did.
Molly
Joe, your breakfast is getting cold.
Joe Adcock
I'm coming, I'm coming. All I have time for is a cup of coffee anyway. What is this? Milk? Don't we ever have anything but milk to put in the coffee?
Molly
You know we can't afford cream these days. We can hardly afford to eat.
Joe Adcock
Molly, you'll be wearing mink yet. Just give me a little more time.
Molly
Yeah, you've been saying that ever since you got married.
Joe Adcock
Well, sooner or later, Molly, I'm going to make it. By the way, honey, let me have you a ring.
Molly
Why?
Joe Adcock
Well, you said the diamond's loose. I'll drop it at the jewelers on
Narrator/William N. Robeson
my way to the office.
Molly
Oh, we can't afford to get it
Joe Adcock
fixed now, Molly, that's an expensive ring. We can't afford not to take care of it.
Molly
Joe, have you been gambling again?
Joe Adcock
Aw, Now, Molly, I told you I'm all through with that.
Molly
You told me the same thing just before you pawned your watch and the cufflinks I gave you on our first anniversary.
Joe Adcock
I'm not going to pawn your engagement ring now. Let me have it. I'll pick it up on my way home tonight.
Molly
Well, all right. But, Joe, remember, it's very precious, at least to me.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Sure, sure.
Joe Adcock
I've been gambling again. I was in the whole bath. The boys wanted to pay off by midnight, and this time they weren't going to take no for an answer. If I couldn't raise the dough on Molly's ring, I didn't know what I'd do. The pawn shop was like pawn shop? Dirty and gloomy, full of junk, with clocks ticking all over the place. One thing caught my eye as soon as I came in. In the front case, a watch. Curiously ornate, obviously very old. It sort of glowed in the case. I couldn't take my eyes off it.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
You like to look at the watch? Ah.
Joe Adcock
Ah, no, no. It's very interesting, but how much can I get on this ring?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
On this I can lend you $150.
Joe Adcock
150. The guy I wanted off claimed it was worth more than a thousand.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
150.
Joe Adcock
I can probably get 500 for it, easy.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Then you would be foolish to accept my offer.
Joe Adcock
That's the best you can do?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
150.
Joe Adcock
I'll take it.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I will get the money.
Joe Adcock
While I waited, I felt my eyes drawn to the antique watch. I picked it up. It felt warm in my hand, almost as if it were alive. Its face was covered with all sorts of dials and figures. The date of the month, phase of the moon, even the signs of the zodiac. Some of the dials I couldn't read at all. They were inscribed with strange characters, like hieroglyphics or ancient Sanskrit. Suddenly, I felt I had to have that watch.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
120, 20, 40, 45. 150.
Joe Adcock
Can you tell me what all these dials mean?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I can tell you only that this watch controls many kinds of time. The fellow who pawned it claimed it could make time pass as slowly or as rapidly as he desired.
Joe Adcock
That's a pretty good trick.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
But only a trick. Time is different for each of us, is it not?
Joe Adcock
What do you mean?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
To a man sitting on a hot stove, one second lasts forever. But to a man making love, forever is only a second.
Joe Adcock
Yeah, I see what you mean. How much are you asking for the watch?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
$150. Excuse me. Hello? Yes. One moment, please.
Joe Adcock
Is your Name?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Joe Adcock?
Joe Adcock
Yeah. Why?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Yes, Mr. Adcock is here. Who is it? Who is calling? Hello?
Molly
Hello?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
That is odd.
Joe Adcock
Nobody knew I was coming here. Who was it?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
He did not identify himself. He just said I would not believe him, then he hung up.
Joe Adcock
It's funny. Say, now, what about the guy who pawned this watch? Any chance of him wanting it back?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
No, Mr. Adcock. He will not return for it. He has no further use for the watch.
Joe Adcock
Okay. Well, then I'll take it. I don't know why, but I've got to have it. I had no business buying the watch. It was a crazy thing to do. I hadn't walked more than a few steps from the pawn shop when I learned just how crazy.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Hold it, Adcock.
Joe Adcock
Who are you? Just one of the boys. What do you want? A little talk private in the alley here. But I don't have in the alley. Oh, my arm. You got the Grand Ad Cock? I got until midnight to get it. Yeah, that's right. The boss just wants me to make sure you don't forget like last time. Oh, I. I won't forget. I promise.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I'll be waiting for you at midnight right here by the pawn shop. Oh, and one more thing. So, what is it?
Molly
Yes,
Narrator/William N. Robeson
that's just to make sure you don't forget.
Joe Adcock
If you don't show up with the
Narrator/William N. Robeson
dough, there ain't gonna be no new year for you. You understand?
Joe Adcock
Yes, I understand.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Good. See you at midnight.
Joe Adcock
I had to get back the 150. Maybe I could make a fast killing of the track with it or something. I had to get it back.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Back so soon, Mr. Edgar?
Joe Adcock
Yes. Yes, I. I made a mistake.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
We all make mistakes. That is life.
Joe Adcock
Look, I've got to have that money back. Here's your watch.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
My watch? Mr. Adcock, this is your watch. You bought it.
Joe Adcock
But I don't want it. I want the money.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
A deal is a deal.
Joe Adcock
But you don't understand.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
It is you who do not understand, Mr. Adcock. To sell the watch, you must find a buyer. I am not buying.
Joe Adcock
Look, you got to help me. Well, will you take the watch and pawn?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Of course. That is my business.
Joe Adcock
How much can I get for it?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
$5.
Joe Adcock
$5? Just a few minutes ago, I paid 150 for it.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
It is unfortunate that I do not value it so highly now. Five dollars.
Joe Adcock
No, thanks. Five dollars wouldn't help me. I had to have money. Big money. My only chance now is to try to borrow it.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I know you've had an account here for years, Mr. Adcock. And of course, we like to do what we can for our regular custom. Unless you have some collateral.
Joe Adcock
Well, what kind of collateral?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Stocks, bonds, real estate.
Joe Adcock
If I had that kind of stuff, I wouldn't need the loan. 500.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Joe, you're crazy.
Joe Adcock
Hey, bartender, another video. All right, all right, Harry, make it a C note. Anything.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Yeah, well, what about the C note
Joe Adcock
you borrowed last August? Oh, I'll pay you back, honest. Yeah, I heard that. Last August. Oh, Harry, how long have you known me? 10 years, I guess. All right, 10 years. Doesn't that count for anything?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
For a C note?
Joe Adcock
It don't. Oh, but Harry.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Not a dime.
Joe Adcock
Not a lousy dime. Only one thing left to do.
Molly
Central Flower Shop.
Joe Adcock
Molly, I want you to come home right now.
Molly
Joe, aren't you at work?
Joe Adcock
No, I'm home.
Molly
What's the matter?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Are you sick?
Joe Adcock
I'm all right. Just come home and hurry.
Molly
Joe, what's wrong?
Joe Adcock
We've got to get out of town fast. It took only a few minutes to throw everything Molly and I owned in the suitcases. I kept looking at the watch, wondering when Molly was going to show up.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Signal the correct time will be 2:30.
Joe Adcock
2:30. What's keeping her? Well, at least the watch is on time. I wonder when I ought to wind it. Might as well do it right now. If I can figure out which one of these knobs to use. Try this one.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
What the devil.
Joe Adcock
Where did the sun go? Was shining a minute ago. Now it's snowing. Oh, blasted. I did get the wrong knob. I moved it back to the 28, so now I've got.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Hey, wait a minute.
Joe Adcock
The 28th was Sunday, the day we had the big snowstorm. Could the watch of. Ah, it's impossible. I set it Back to the 31st and I. Now the sun is shining. Did the watch change the day or am I losing my mind? Maybe I could set it again, test it. Let me see. I. I was in that pawn shop just before 1 o'.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Clock.
Joe Adcock
I set the hour hand back to 12:45.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
There.
Joe Adcock
Now we'll see.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Hel.
Joe Adcock
Is this the 3rd Avenue pawn shop?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Yes.
Joe Adcock
Is. Is Joe Adcock there?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
One moment, please. Is your name Joe Adcock?
Joe Adcock
Yes.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Mr. Adcock is here. Who is calling?
Joe Adcock
You wouldn't believe me if I told you. I could hardly believe it myself. But there was no question about it. The watch did control time. Once I grasped that fact, I began to realize its implications. For the first time in my life, I could have all the time I needed. All the time I wanted.
Molly
Joe. Joe. Oh, Joe. What's wrong?
Joe Adcock
Not a thing, Molly. Not a thing.
Molly
But you said we had to leave town.
Joe Adcock
Oh, did I? Well, that's all over now.
Molly
Joe. What are you talking about? I'll probably lose my job.
Joe Adcock
Now, don't get excited. I. Well, I might as well tell you the whole story. I lied to you about the gambling. Molly. I'm $1,000 in debt. I've got to pay off by midnight.
Molly
But you pawned my ring, didn't you?
Joe Adcock
But don't worry, I'll get it back.
Molly
You lied to me.
Joe Adcock
I said I'll get it.
Molly
You have no right to pawn it. It's mine. I want my ring back.
Joe Adcock
All right, I'll get it.
Molly
Now. Right now.
Joe Adcock
I haven't got time now. I've got to get back to the bank before it closes.
Molly
Get my ring. You promise?
Joe Adcock
Will you quit nagging me about your blasted ring? Let me get back to have enough money to buy you a dozen rings.
Molly
Joe, what are you going to do?
Joe Adcock
I'm going to rob the bank. What else? I had the watch figured out, right. Robbing the bank would be as easy as taking pennies from a blind man. It was two minutes to three when
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I walked into the bank and headed for the vault. Oh, hello, Mr. Adcock. Back again, I see.
Joe Adcock
Yeah, yeah. I've got to get into my safety deposit box.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Certainly. Go right ahead. Good.
Joe Adcock
Nobody else in here now. I just turned the watch back to Sunday the 28th.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
It worked.
Joe Adcock
I'm locked in the ball and it's Sunday. Now, let's see where they keep the ready cash. There it is. Stacks of it in all mine. Well, that's plenty for now.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Enough to pay the mob and more.
Joe Adcock
There's always more where this comes from. Now, reset the watch to December 31st.
Molly
Perfect.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
The perfect crime.
Joe Adcock
All I have to do is get out of here without letting them see the money.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Mr. Ascot.
Joe Adcock
Yes?
Narrator/William N. Robeson
A happy and prosperous New Year to you, sir.
Joe Adcock
Oh, thanks. Thanks a lot. Molly. Hey, Molly. Molly at work. We're rich.
Molly
Have you been drinking?
Joe Adcock
No, not a drop. Here, look at this. Go on, take them up. They're real.
Molly
Shoo. These are thousand dollar bills. Where did you get them?
Joe Adcock
I robbed the bank.
Molly
Oh, come on, Joe.
Joe Adcock
I always told you I'd make it big someday. Well, today is the day. Now you go out and buy yourself a dress. We're gonna celebrate New Year. Even style.
Molly
Happy New Year, Joe. Happy New Year.
Joe Adcock
Yeah, yeah. Come on, let's get out of this crowd.
Molly
It's almost midnight. I thought we were going to celebrate. You were Going to take me to a nightclub?
Joe Adcock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, but first I. I gotta meet a guy at midnight.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Come on.
Joe Adcock
Ooh, a guy I gotta pay off that gambling guy.
Molly
Where are you meeting me?
Joe Adcock
It's just a block away in front of the pawn shop.
Molly
Pawn shop? My ring. Joe, you forgot my ring.
Joe Adcock
Oh, for Pete's sake. I'll get your lousy ring back. Just give me a little time.
Molly
Oh, a little time. That's the story of your life, isn't it, Joe? Just give me a little time. Well, all right. I'll give you all the time you want. All the rest of your life. I'm through with you, Joe. I just can't take it anymore.
Joe Adcock
Molly, don't leave me. Molly, come back.
Molly
Happy new year.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Well, what happened?
Joe Adcock
Molly just disappeared. The street is deserted. Molly. Hey, where is everybody? I wonder if this crazy watch had
Narrator/William N. Robeson
anything to do with the 30 seconds.
Joe Adcock
It should have clicked over to January 1st. Oh, no wonder everybody disappeared. There isn't any 32nd of December. I'll just reset it.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
It's stuck. It won't budge.
Joe Adcock
Oh, it's got to move. It's just. Oh, no. It can't be broken. I can't stay in the 32nd of December forever.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
I've got to fix it.
Joe Adcock
I've got to get the back off. I've got to get it to works. I There. But there's Nothing inside. It's the 32nd of December and it will always be the 32nd of December.
Narrator/William N. Robeson
Suspense in which Frank Lovejoy starred in William n. Robeson's production of 32 December written by Morris lee green and William Walker. Supporting Frank Lovejoy on 32 December were Joan Banks, Barney Phillips, Sam Pierce and Norm Alden. Listen. Listen again next week when we return with another tale well calculated. To keep you in suspense. Tonight, drill with gunsmoke on the CBS radio network. Sam.
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Podcast: Strange Tales (Old Time Radio)
Episode Date: July 19, 2026
Source Story Airdate: December 28, 1958
Main Cast: Frank Lovejoy as Joe Adcock
Summary By: RelicRadio.com
This episode of Strange Tales presents a classic from the Suspense radio series: "The Thirty-Second of December." The narrative follows Joe Adcock, a desperate man on New Year’s Eve, cornered by debts and running out of time—only to stumble upon a mysterious watch that seems to control time itself. The story weaves themes of desperation, moral compromise, and the futility of escaping the consequences of one's actions. It's a dark, existential parable set against the ticking clock of a year that might never end.
"Time is a downhill ride in a car with no brakes. You can't stop it, even if your life depends on it." (02:46, Joe Adcock)
Molly: "You told me the same thing just before you pawned your watch and the cufflinks I gave you." (03:45)
Pawn Broker: "The fellow who pawned it claimed it could make time pass as slowly or as rapidly as he desired. But only a trick. Time is different for each of us, is it not?" (06:00)
Thug: "If you don't show up with the dough, there ain't gonna be no new year for you." (08:34)
Joe: "You wouldn't believe me if I told you. I could hardly believe it myself." (13:03)
Joe: "There’s always more where this comes from... The perfect crime." (15:11, 15:25)
Molly: "Oh, a little time. That's the story of your life, isn't it, Joe? Just give me a little time. Well, all right. I'll give you all the time you want. All the rest of your life. I'm through with you, Joe." (16:42)
Joe: "There isn't any 32nd of December... It’s stuck. It won't budge... I can't stay in the 32nd forever." (17:40–17:57)
Joe: "There’s nothing inside. It’s the 32nd of December and it will always be the 32nd of December." (17:57)
"The Thirty-Second of December" is a dark, atmospheric morality tale: Joe, in his desperation to escape accountability and buy more time, finds himself eternally trapped outside of time—while everything and everyone he loves slips away. The episode delivers a uniquely philosophical blend of suspense and the supernatural, wrapped in classic radio drama style, with outstanding narration and haunting dialogue.
This episode serves as a poignant reminder: time is not something you can cheat, borrow, or control—and doing so might cost you everything.