
Today's Mystery: A wealthy retiree is found murdered in his apartment after an impromptu party. Original Radio Broadcast Date: April 21, 1951 Originating from Hollywood Starring: Larry Thor as Lieutenant Danny Clover; Charles Calvert as Sergeant...
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Welcome to the Great Detectives of Old Time Radio from Boise, Idaho. This is your host, Adam Graham. In a moment, we're going to bring you this week's episode of Broadway's My Bait. If you are enjoying the podcast, please follow us using your favorite podcast software and today's program is brought to you in part by the financial support of our listeners. You can support the show by by mailing a donation to PO Box 15913. That's PO Box 15913, Boise, ID 83715. And be sure the check and the envelope made out to Adam Graham. Well, now, from April 21, 1951, here is the Philip Hunt murder case.
Detective Danny Clover
Broadway's my beat From Times Square to Columbus Circle, the gaudiest, the most violent, the lonesomest mile in the world.
Narrator/Announcer
Broadway's my beat with Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover.
Detective Danny Clover
In Springtime's early morning, Broadway depends upon the mood you're in now. The seesaw of color is gone, the riot of night sounds is stilled, and the revelers have found their sleep. There's nothing here but litter and mist and the beginning sunlight. But it's the start of an April day. That's something. You walk into it. And there's something else. The man standing against the lamppost, staring, hands locked in back of him and last night's newspaper trapped against his leg. Walk past him quickly, kid. It's better to start the day with a cup of coffee. I didn't have time for coffee. The call came while I was pouring the cream. The call with a code number that said homicide. That said an address on Fifth Avenue. That said get there and get there and get ushered into a room and into the presence of a man who uses words instead of numbers in describing death.
Sergeant Mugman
There's a gun that did it. Danny. Revolver. Two shots missing from the chamber. One killed him over there on the bed. We're still looking for the other slug.
Detective Danny Clover
Who is he? Mugaman.
Sergeant Mugman
Philip Hunt. Securities investments. Retired about two years ago to try to enjoy himself, the maid said.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
The maid called it in.
Detective Danny Clover
What else?
Sergeant Mugman
Funny. Let's go. I'll show you. It's down the hall. Big party here last night, Danny? Glasses. Scotch, bourbon, Gin. Cigarette butts. Gold tipped. Cork tip. Lipstick tipped. Oh, this too.
Detective Danny Clover
Pocket lighter. Fancy one.
Sergeant Mugman
Give me a light one.
Mrs. Jordan
Thanks.
Sergeant Mugman
Yeah, real fancy. In Evans. Catchy engraving on it.
Detective Danny Clover
From Barbara to Welland. It'll have to be traced. Mm.
Sergeant Mugman
Found it in the bathroom in the shower stove. Doorbell. Mate will get it in here. Danny, the library.
Detective Danny Clover
Who are they?
Sergeant Mugman
The girl stretched out on the couch is the niece of the dead man. Name's Lois Hunt. The mates lives here?
Detective Danny Clover
Him.
Sergeant Mugman
The soldier over there on the chair. The maid didn't know him. Never saw him before.
Detective Danny Clover
How about the rest of the people at the party?
Sergeant Mugman
Nothing there yet. Maybe the girl and the corporal will know when they come too. Dr. Sinski gave him a needle.
Detective Danny Clover
A needle? To a couple of drunks. What are you talking about?
Sergeant Mugman
They're not drunk. Their drinks were doped here. Girl's glass smell. The corporal's the same. Dr. Sinski said it's fortunate he got here in time.
Detective Danny Clover
Then the gathering together of the police reporters and the press photographers. The statement for the noon editions. The jolly farewells over the dead. And the promise of the mention of your name. The bribe for more detail. More. You know what, Danny? Gotta compete with the comics, kid. And the walking away from it. And in your office, the arrangement and rearrangement on your desk of the clutter that attended Philip Hunt's dying. Cigarette lighter. A gun fired twice. Two glasses stained with death. And a few hours later, the quiet opening of the door and two kids stand waiting, bewildered, their eyes not touched by the morning light.
Lois Hunt
Dr. Sinski said it was all right for you to interrogate us now. He said.
Detective Danny Clover
Oh, come in, Miss Hunt. Corporal. Sit down.
Lois Hunt
Thanks.
Detective Danny Clover
You sure you feel all right, Miss Hunt, we.
Lois Hunt
No, no, no, I'm fine. Just a little dazed. I've had other mornings like this. Maybe not quite so sad. Uncle Phil? Dead.
Detective Danny Clover
You, Corporal? I'm fine, sir. Just fine. Oh, he'll be all right. Dr. Sinski's a good man. You two known each other long? Been going together a long time? Yes, sir, a long time. Maybe five or six months. I saw Lois at a USO dance.
Lois Hunt
You're lying, Tommy. Don't tell a man a lie.
Detective Danny Clover
I know what I'm doing, kid. Just maybe you don't, Corporal. You. You tell me those.
Lois Hunt
I only met Tommy last night. He was sitting at a bar, lonely, kind of lost. Made him so attractive. I'm rich. I bought his drinks.
Detective Danny Clover
And you took him to the party at your home.
Lois Hunt
There wasn't a party. We made up as we went along. You know, Barha picked up people who said funny things. I took them home because I wanted to celebrate Tommy, the nice corporal.
Detective Danny Clover
It wasn't a pickup serve. Lois is a fine girl.
Sergeant Mugman
She's not.
Lois Hunt
Yeah, I am. Tommy, you're sweet.
Detective Danny Clover
Was your uncle at the party, Lois?
Lois Hunt
We crashed in on him just as he was getting ready for bed. We all kissed him good night. That's how gay we were. We all kissed my uncle good night.
Detective Danny Clover
That's how you left him, going to bed? Yes, sir. Then you rejoined the party? Yes, sir.
Lois Hunt
This gun, is that the one that killed my Uncle Phil?
Detective Danny Clover
You know the gun?
Lois Hunt
It's given to my Uncle Phil by his employees. They know how he loved guns.
Detective Danny Clover
You know the gun, corporal? Yes, sir. Lois took it out of the case so I could show the party how. How a soldier uses a gun. Who'd you show your tricks to, Tommy? Who else was at the party? I don't know, sir. Honest, I don't know.
Lois Hunt
How did he know them if I didn't? They were strangers. Funny party strangers. We had fun.
Detective Danny Clover
Yes, sir. Just fun. Then I passed out. And Lois was sitting there, already passed out, with a book in her lap. She'd been reading poetry to me, and she passed out. And I laughed. I remember.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Danny, I. Pardon? Pardon me, Danny. They have traced a cigarette lighter from descriptions distributed hither and yon by calm, efficient men under beat.
Detective Danny Clover
Oh, you'll tell me, huh? Sergeant Oteglio.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Sold by Tiffany's to one Willard Jordan, 2346 East 80. Steady customer by Tiffany's. Me, I only gaze in their windows on Sundays.
Detective Danny Clover
All right, I'll check it.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Do that, Danny. And also bid adieu to Ms. Hunt. Her wealthy lawyer has put up bail.
Detective Danny Clover
For her and the corporal.
Sergeant Tartaglia
No arrangements have been made with the military. Him we can keep. Bail is only for the likes of Ms. Hunt.
Sergeant Mugman
Yeah.
Detective Danny Clover
Take care of things. Be calm and efficient while I'm out at d'. Artaglia.
Lois Hunt
I'm very sorry.
Mrs. Jordan
I'm busy.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm from the police. Does Willard Jordan live here?
Mrs. Jordan
Yes, he does. I'm his wife. What is it?
Detective Danny Clover
May I come in?
Mrs. Jordan
I suppose so. We'll talk here, if you don't mind. I'm getting ready to go out. What is it you want?
Detective Danny Clover
Is your husband home?
Mrs. Jordan
No. You'd better stop in another time. Mr. Clover.
Detective Danny Clover
Where is your husband?
Mrs. Jordan
I don't know. I didn't invite you to go in there. Where do you think you're going?
Detective Danny Clover
Is he your husband?
Mrs. Jordan
Pei Pei. I told you, if you stared in that mirror once more, I'll scream. Sit down. Sit down and drink your drink. And don't you move. And don't you open your mouth.
Detective Danny Clover
Not your husband, huh? Then who?
Mrs. Jordan
Pepe. You must know Mr. Clover. He's a model for my husband. Willard did him as Narcissus.
Detective Danny Clover
What's Pepe doing here now?
Mrs. Jordan
Waiting. He dropped in to see Willard. Willard's going to paint him for his summer show.
Detective Danny Clover
When's the last time you saw your husband, Mrs. Jordan?
Mrs. Jordan
Early yesterday morning. I handed him his sketch pad when he walked out of the door. Now, you tell me something. Why is it so important for a policeman to talk to my husband?
Detective Danny Clover
He was at a party last night where a murder was committed.
Mrs. Jordan
You think Willard did it? Willard?
Detective Danny Clover
I didn't say that. I just wanted to talk to him, that's all.
Mrs. Jordan
Willard committed murder. Pepe. Pepe. One more time and out you go.
Detective Danny Clover
Doesn't it worry you that your husband didn't come home last night?
Mrs. Jordan
Why should you worry me? What do you mean?
Detective Danny Clover
Willard has not come home like this before.
Mrs. Jordan
Oh. Oh, I see what you mean. Yes. Willard stays way off and he's roaming. Goes places, talks to strange people. From material to paint. Let's see. Yes, he said he was going to take a model around last night.
Detective Danny Clover
What model? A Pepee.
Mrs. Jordan
Barbara, I think. Yes, Barbara Sullivan. Nice girl. You've seen her in the beer ads, Mr. Clover. She lives close by. I'll tell you where. If she knows where Willard is, phone me. Let me know, will you? Course you will. Whatever it is slipping under the door. I'm trying to get some sleep.
Detective Danny Clover
Open up, Ms. Sullivan. It's the police. Open up.
Lois Hunt
This is me in last night's frock. This morning's iPads, trying to sleep away the bags under my eyes. So you won't lose a kick when you draw mustaches on me on the billboards.
Detective Danny Clover
Mrs. Jordan told me you might know where her husband is.
Lois Hunt
Melissa told you that? Good old Melissa.
Detective Danny Clover
We want Willard for suspicion of murder.
Mrs. Jordan
What?
Detective Danny Clover
You were with him last night. With Willard. Where is Willard now?
Lois Hunt
Sleeping off a Jag under a cold water tap in the shower stall of the Fifth Avenue mansion. I know. I threw him there myself. Everything I do myself.
Detective Danny Clover
He's not there anymore. We peaked.
Lois Hunt
Then go look for a man with wet coat and pants. Dry the gutter on 3rd Avenue and 28th. Willard's favorite, his pride and joy.
Detective Danny Clover
That's where you left him.
Lois Hunt
I left him in the shower stall.
Mrs. Jordan
I told you that two yawns ago.
Detective Danny Clover
You threw Willard in the shower? Went home. What time did all these good things happen to you?
Lois Hunt
Maybe 2, 3, 4 in the morning.
Mrs. Jordan
I don't remember.
Lois Hunt
All was on my mind was my beauty sleep. I'm vain. Coddle my beauty, get fat checks for coddling it. So you want Willard for murder. Anyone I know?
Detective Danny Clover
Philip Hunt. You were in his house last night.
Lois Hunt
That's where I was. That's where that pale little rich girl took us. I wish I'd known. Maybe I could have wheedled the old man into using me in his advertisement.
Detective Danny Clover
That's all it means to you? A man's murder? Or wanting Willard for it, maybe.
Lois Hunt
Come to me with a Hollywood contract, mister, and I'll show you what things can mean to me. I'll change overnight for you.
Detective Danny Clover
I'll live for it. Keep posing for beer, Ms. Sullivan. Just so I'll know you're around.
Lois Hunt
I'll do it. Good. Because I'll keep it in mind. You'll be staring at me through shop windows by now. It's iPad time again.
Detective Danny Clover
So a half day had gone by and I had nothing. The Technical Division had something, though, and they gave it to me. There'd been about 17 people at the party last night at the home of Philip Hunt. And 17 people, according to the kind of drinks, dregs in the bottom of liquor glasses and fingerprints. Maybe nine men and eight women. So far, I had talked to three of the 17. Result shrugs and bleary answers. Result nothing. Back now to the home of Philip Hunt and talk to his niece again. Outside, this time in the small garden. Sit in a wrought iron chair and watch Lois Hunt take her three o'. Clock Scotch and soda.
Lois Hunt
Sure you won't have one, Mr. Clover?
Detective Danny Clover
No, thanks. Listen to me, Lois. All I want you to do is try to remember who else was here last night. Somebody who had a motive for killing your uncle.
Lois Hunt
I had a motive. Money. I inherit most of the estate. How's soldier boy? Tommy. Nice kid. I'M going to visit him tomorrow.
Detective Danny Clover
You mean you just picked these people up and brought them home?
Mrs. Jordan
Well, sure. Grab bag.
Lois Hunt
You never know.
Mrs. Jordan
Ms. Lars in the guest house.
Lois Hunt
What's the matter, Francis?
Detective Danny Clover
I was cleaning.
Lois Hunt
Please, please look.
Detective Danny Clover
The guest house was just across the garden and up a few steps. The place was neat as a pin. Starched linen curtains, maple chairs and three shag throw rugs placed at interesting angles. On the one that stretched diagonally across the floor was a man. I knelt beside him, away from the blood stain that had spilled from the bullet wound in his chest. His coat was still moist and it was spread open. There was a label on the inside pocket. Tailored, it said, by Jensen's mills, expressly for Mr. Willard Jordan. And Mr. Willard Jordan was dead.
Narrator/Announcer
You are listening to Broadway's My Beat, written by Morton Fine and David Friedkin and starring Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. With the kids of the Beverly Hills Beavers to the right of him and those two curious revenue agents to the left of him. Jack Benny meets Plenty of trouble this Sunday night on cbs. Be listening. Be laughing with the Jack Benny show tomorrow night. And be with us too, for the fun with Eve arden as our Ms. Brooks on most of these same CBS stations.
Detective Danny Clover
The long winter is dead on Broadway and the street mourns its dying without a tear. What's to weep, kid? The dawn banging on the radiators tearing sleep into pieces on a cold morning the standing on the street corner in the night wind trying to thumb through the racing foam with hundred percent wool mittens and the girls so bundled up you can see their face that's to weep. Give me the springtime, kid. In the springtime things Bud and blossom. The girls, the neon flowers, the field of golden daisies on the Translux. Look at it now, kid. Artist dead in Fifth Avenue Guest house Police Sift Murder clues Search Link with death of Philip Hunt Millionaire Ever smelled posies like that, kid? Spring's come to Broadway. Give up to it. And at police headquarters. That's just what Sergeant Dattaglia did. He gave up to it.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Ah, Danny. The missus has been slipping the sulfur with the molasses into my pizzas lately. It's that time of the year again, goody.
Detective Danny Clover
Tastes good that way.
Sergeant Tartaglia
The way Mrs. Tartaglia makes a pizza, Danny. No harm could come to it, no matter what felony she commits to it. Which reminds me, when you're coming to partake of a springtime pizza.
Detective Danny Clover
Soon, Gino, soon as I can.
Sergeant Tartaglia
A promise. Goody. I have also by mail, so invited Lady Jane Pugh the ne' er do well, lady detective from London town.
Detective Danny Clover
She's coming.
Sergeant Tartaglia
No, she has not as yet replied. With her RSVP and an English caper, no doubt.
Detective Danny Clover
What else?
Sergeant Tartaglia
I will notify you, Danny, when she accepts you.
Detective Danny Clover
Do that, Jim.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Now, firstly and to the forefront, the boys in technical have deduced that the bullet that killed Willard Jordan artist sprang from the same gun that did likewise to Philip Hunt.
Detective Danny Clover
Thanks for telling me.
Sergeant Tartaglia
I thought you would relish it. Secondly, and in the background, Major Robert E. Woodcock, retired.
Detective Danny Clover
Try me again, Zeno. I haven't had my sulfur and molasses.
Sergeant Tartaglia
Major Robert E. Woodcock, retired. Partook of breakfast every morning of his retirement with the late deceased Philip Hunt. A fact established by Sergeant Mugman while questioning the housemate.
Detective Danny Clover
Free morning, huh? That's interesting, Gino. Only a stab in the dark. But if a fellow wanted to talk to this Major Woodcock, he would go.
Sergeant Tartaglia
To the Union Club. Where the retired Major resides, naturally.
Detective Danny Clover
Naturally. Major. Major Woodcock. Wake up. Major. Wake up.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
It never ends. It never ends.
Detective Danny Clover
Major.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
I'm awake, young man. Awake for a current dream, you know. Never ends. Always cut off when it gets interesting. Always cheated of the ending.
Detective Danny Clover
I'm from the police, Major.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
And old pussyfoot boy. You're from the police. Be proud of it. Nothing to be ashamed of. Walk on tiger's feet.
Detective Danny Clover
About Philip Hunt.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
My friend. My old friend. Chaperoned a mademoiselle around Paris in the old army days. Together, Phil and I. Many sunny days to remember. You want to know if I was with Phil the night he died?
Detective Danny Clover
Were you?
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Dropped in for a brandy game. Chess. A lot of young people took me in tow. Made me act the Major with a boy. A young corporal who was there. I'm afraid it was a rather pathetic entertainment.
Detective Danny Clover
Then you got away from them?
Major Robert E. Woodcock
They were happy to dismiss me. Shunted me upstairs to old Phil. We had our quiet brandies, our endless chess game. Never finished it. And cried. Old soldiers tears. And so to bed.
Detective Danny Clover
You didn't come back for breakfast.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
You know about that, do you? Had breakfast with Phil every morning since our discharge. In the library. 7am Pleasant. Then we'd putter around in the garden. Pleasant. A ritual.
Detective Danny Clover
But you didn't come back that morning. Why?
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Too tired. Overslept. Over brandied. I wish I had come back.
Mrs. Jordan
Why?
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Bid Phil a good journey. Dead men can hear things like that, you know. Pleases them. There was another reason. I wish I'd have come back.
Detective Danny Clover
What? To console Lois?
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Hadn't thought of that? No. To thank Phil for including Me in his will. Left me quite a sum. Enormous sum. Quite an overpayment for my work in his garden. But you knew about that.
Detective Danny Clover
No, I didn't.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Makes me a suspect, though.
Detective Danny Clover
It does.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
That should be interesting. When do you ask me about Willard Jordan, the artist?
Detective Danny Clover
Right now.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Painted my portrait, Willard did. There it is, hanging in back of me. Major Robert E. Woodcock. Retired. Leaning against a field piece. Classic clap trap. But I've grown rather fond of it. That's all there is of me now. Me and it.
Detective Danny Clover
I can always reach you here. Major.
Major Robert E. Woodcock
Bill's gone. Where else would I go?
Mrs. Jordan
Doesn't matter to you that I'm a widow now, does it? You have to ask me questions.
Detective Danny Clover
That's right, Mrs. Jordan.
Mrs. Jordan
I won't answer them. I don't have to answer them. Please get out and let me alone.
Detective Danny Clover
You told me you weren't at Lois Hunt's house last night.
Mrs. Jordan
What?
Detective Danny Clover
You heard what I said.
Mrs. Jordan
All right, I was at Lois Hunt's house last night.
Detective Danny Clover
I know.
Mrs. Jordan
It was a terrible party.
Detective Danny Clover
Pepe take you to the party?
Mrs. Jordan
Pepe never goes to parties. He spills things on people's rugs. I went alone.
Detective Danny Clover
Did Lois pick you up at a bar?
Mrs. Jordan
I never go to bars.
Detective Danny Clover
Then you were following your husband.
Mrs. Jordan
So what? So what?
Detective Danny Clover
It's your right, Mrs. Jones.
Mrs. Jordan
Of course it is. I was his wife. Just tagged along. Just in case Willard got into trouble with that brewery poster, that's all. Saw Willard going to the house, waited a while, then I went in too.
Detective Danny Clover
Willard got into trouble, Mrs. Jordan. Where were you?
Mrs. Jordan
Well.
Detective Danny Clover
Well, what?
Mrs. Jordan
A girl has to be sociable at a party. Anybody knows that.
Detective Danny Clover
Somebody gave you a drink.
Mrs. Jordan
Never did get to see Willard.
Detective Danny Clover
And you must have gotten to know some of the people.
Mrs. Jordan
Just names like Nicky and John and Bobby. Honestly, I don't remember a lot. Honestly.
Sergeant Mugman
Can I see you, Danny?
Detective Danny Clover
Oh, sure. Mugavin. Come on in. What have you got?
Sergeant Mugman
Got a report here from the fingerprint department. You know what's strange, Danny?
Detective Danny Clover
The gun's got the prints of 17 people on it.
Sergeant Mugman
Well, maybe it did have once. Not anymore. Wiped clean.
Detective Danny Clover
What's the drama for, Muggerman? Why don't you just say it didn't have any prints on it?
Sergeant Mugman
Because it has prints on it. The most beautiful set of prints as possible. The entire hand of Lois Hunt. Here's a photostat without a blemish or a smear.
Detective Danny Clover
Killer.
Sergeant Mugman
Lois Hunt, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
You think so?
Sergeant Mugman
I'm asking you, Danny.
Detective Danny Clover
No, I don't think so. Somebody doped a drink and pressed her hand against the gun.
Mrs. Jordan
If.
Detective Danny Clover
If Lois had handled the gun to kill both men, she'd have handled it twice. Then there would have been two sets of prints, not one.
Sergeant Mugman
Yeah. Killer tried to plant a frame, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
I don't know.
Mrs. Jordan
Maybe.
Detective Danny Clover
What else?
Sergeant Mugman
Nothing. Just these photographs of the Hunt mansion. Interiors, exteriors. Six of the people who were at the party last night are outside. You want me to bring them in?
Detective Danny Clover
Yeah, one at a time.
Mrs. Jordan
Okay.
Detective Danny Clover
Wait a minute. Back here.
Mrs. Jordan
Michael.
Detective Danny Clover
Have you talked to that corporal lately? A couple of times.
Sergeant Mugman
Sticks to his story. Passed out right after the girl did.
Detective Danny Clover
She'd been reading to him. Isn't that what he said?
Sergeant Mugman
Poetry. Even told me the name of the book. Sonnets from.
Detective Danny Clover
Look at this picture. Mugavan. Library where the kids were found. Dope boy sitting here, girl there. See any book near them? Now look at this one. Picture of Hunt dead in his bedroom. Squint. Mugavan. What's the name of the book?
Sergeant Mugman
Sonnets from the Portuguese. You don't have to talk to those people now, do you, Danny?
Mrs. Jordan
Miss Lawrence is upstairs in her room. I'll tell her you're here.
Detective Danny Clover
Take me to her, please.
Mrs. Jordan
This way.
Detective Danny Clover
What time did you find Ms. Lois and that soldier in the library, Francis?
Mrs. Jordan
About a quarter after six. I told that other policeman that.
Detective Danny Clover
Quarter after six. Isn't that pretty early?
Mrs. Jordan
Sure it's early. I do it every morning. Clean up in the library so Mr. Hunt and that major could have their breakfast.
Detective Danny Clover
Saw Ms. Lois and the soldier passed out and went to tell Mr. Hunt. You saw Mr. Hunt dead and called the police.
Mrs. Jordan
I told that other policeman that too. Miss Lois.
Lois Hunt
What is it, policeman? Hello, Mr. Clover. Come on in. That'll be all, Francis.
Mrs. Jordan
Well.
Lois Hunt
Come to tell me something about that soldier boy, that Tommy Milo. I'm going to try to do everything I can for him. You want a drink?
Detective Danny Clover
That gun that killed your uncle and Willard Jordan had your prints on it.
Lois Hunt
Aren't you warm? I am just as second one the casement open. It's much more pleasant, don't you think? Now, what did you say?
Detective Danny Clover
The gun had your prints on it.
Lois Hunt
Didn't it have everyone's? We all handled the gun. Why just my prints?
Detective Danny Clover
Because you wiped off everybody's prints and put your own on it.
Lois Hunt
Oh, I must have been loaded. Why did I do that?
Detective Danny Clover
Make me think what I thought that you'd been framed. Someone had put the gun in your hand when you'd passed out.
Lois Hunt
You've come to tell me you don't think that.
Detective Danny Clover
What were you reading to Tommy when that dope drink caught up with you.
Lois Hunt
Some sonnets, I think everybody else had left, so I thought sonnets were just the thing. Corny, huh?
Detective Danny Clover
You were reading the sonnets and all of a sudden you felt dizzy and you went to sleep. Is that what happened?
Lois Hunt
Exactly. I told you.
Detective Danny Clover
But the book wasn't there when we found you, Lois. What?
Lois Hunt
Where was it?
Detective Danny Clover
On the night table next to your uncle.
Lois Hunt
But I was drugged. How would it get there?
Detective Danny Clover
You put it there. That was an oversight, Lois. You carried it up to your uncle's room.
Lois Hunt
But I was drugged. You know that. The doctor knows that I was drugged.
Detective Danny Clover
Later you put on an act for Tommy. Pretended to pass out, waited for the drug you'd put in his drink to work on him. Then you got up, killed your uncle, came back, then drugged your own drink.
Lois Hunt
Don't tell me what I did. If I'd done that, I would have died. The doctor said that drug was deadly. Your own doctor.
Detective Danny Clover
You didn't have anything to worry about. Frances, your maid, always cleaned up the library at 6 o'. Clock. You knew she'd yell for help. Now, tell me about Willard Jordan Lewis.
Lois Hunt
Don't talk to me like that. Don't tell me what to do.
Detective Danny Clover
Willard Jordan came back, didn't he? He was looking for his cigarette lighter.
Lois Hunt
You know everything.
Detective Danny Clover
You and Uncle Phil came back and saw Tommy lying there alone. Then you appeared. You had a gun in your hand. You're so smart, you walked Willard to the guest house. Killed him because you had to.
Lois Hunt
Smart uncle was told me what to do, why I had to do it.
Detective Danny Clover
It wasn't just the money you had that your uncle gave you everything you wanted.
Lois Hunt
Like I was a little girl. Like I didn't know my own mind. Just the way you're talking to me.
Detective Danny Clover
Let's go, Lois. No, no, no. Come on.
Lois Hunt
No, I won't go. I'm gonna kill myself.
Detective Danny Clover
Get away from that window, Lois.
Mrs. Jordan
I'm doing it. I'm gonna jump.
Detective Danny Clover
I don't care. I'm gonna jump. Listen to me. Don't you come near me. I'm gonna die. You'll be sorry, all of you.
Mrs. Jordan
But when I'm lying down there, you'll be sorry.
Detective Danny Clover
My friends will come and they'll look at me and they'll be sorry. When I grabbed her, she didn't struggle, just shrieked over and over. When I led her out of the room, she was still shrieking. And all of a sudden she stopped. Then she looked at me, bewildered at first. Then smiling an etiquette smile that a girl gives a man after a pleasant dance. Then she touched my cheek. She spoke to me.
Lois Hunt
I don't think my friends would have been sorry, Mr. Clover. I really don't.
Detective Danny Clover
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Narrator/Announcer
Broadway's My Beat Stars Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. With Charles Calvert as Tartaglia and Jack Crucian as Mugavan. The program was produced and directed by Elliot Lewis with musical score composed and conducted by Alexander Courage. In tonight's cast, Kathy Lewis was heard as Lois Hunt, Lee Millar as Tommy Milo, Peggy Weber as Melissa Jordan, Michael Ann Barrett as Barbara Sullivan and Russell Simpson as Major Woodcock. Our defense program today calls for sacrifices. But the better we produce, the fewer those sacrifices will be. To do this most effectively, we must all work together toward top productivity. The free booklet, the Miracle of America, gives the story of the American system and of the benefits which increased productivity through teamwork has brought to all of us.
Detective Danny Clover
Right.
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Welcome back. Even with the expectation that the maid was going to show up, she was taking an awfully big risk. If the maid was late or the police doctor couldn't get there right away, or. Or if the doctor was not quite as good as Dr. Sinski, she could have died. It was a huge gamble. But then again, who ever said murderers are always sensible? Now we got to hear Kathy Lewis as the murderer. And it's worth talking about. She's an incredibly talented radio actress. But unlike people like Virginia Gregg Or Peggy Weber. We don't get to hear her much now. At this point, she was playing Irma's best friend on My Friend Irma. And she'd also be on frequently on radio anthology programs like Suspense or the Whistler every week. Much earlier in her career, she played Phyllis Hamilton to Wally Mare's Michael Shane. But she didn't appear as often in guest roles in detective programs. For the most part, the Major disclosed that he had a motive for doing the killing, which I think is sensible. There is nothing that gives the police more suspicion than if you act like there was no motive and they find out that there was. And we have a comment for Carol who writes, I've enjoyed listening to you for years and it is time to show my appreciation. Well, thank you so much and I appreciate your donation. Thanks so much. And then mechanic 66 writes regarding the episode the Ben Justin murder case over on Spotify. Since they knew they couldn't be tried again for the same crime, why would they bother killing anyone? Or for that matter, paying blackmail? Well, I think one thing that the insurance agent referenced in that episode was the idea that for $100,000, they keep trying the episode had the idea that they could somehow have the insurance money clawed back, although I guess it would kind of depend on how the insurance contract was written. Would the insurance company be able to reclaim the funds, perhaps by filing a wrongful death suit? Or is the lack of a criminal conviction enough to allow them to keep the insurance money? So I'm not certain the technicality on that. And I guess beyond that is just the whole social angle. Even if you're not criminally convicted, if somebody comes out with evidence that you did the murder, that's very convincing to the public, you're not going to prison, but life may be very unpleasant for you. And so those are the things that I would expect go into committing the murder now. And as I said, whether they legally would be able to get the money back, I'm not certain. Although there is a clear intimation from what the insurance agent said that the insurance company believed that they could could somehow get the money back, which is why they were keeping an eye on Ben Justin and his relationship with this couple in this case he investigated. And then Reinzer comments on the on YouTube regarding the Kenneth Mitchell murder case. What a case. Wow. Well, thanks so much. Appreciate you taking the time to leave a comment. Now it's time to thank our Patreon supporter of the day. I Want to thank Sh Cheryl, Patreon supporter since April 2024, currently supporting the podcast at the Showmas level of $4 or more per month. Thanks so much for your support, Cheryl. And that will do it for today. If you're enjoying the podcast, please follow us using your favorite podcast software. And if you're enjoying the podcast on YouTube, be sure to like the video, subscribe to the channel, and mark the notification bell. All those great things that help YouTube channels to grow. We will be back next Wednesday with another episode of Broadway's My Beat. But join us back here tomorrow for Dragnet Wear.
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This is Hank Coulter, Sergeant Friday, Sergeant Ben Romero, Police Department. Hank, I wonder if you'd tell these officers a little of what you told me about Kilgore, TV specialist. All right, now suppose I'm a customer and I come in to Kilgores. I don't like the size of my repair bill. What were you instructed to say? Well, we generally tried to talk him out of any complaint. Suppose I complained about all the multiple charges. I want an explanation of the work you did.
Sergeant Tartaglia
What then?
Detective Danny Clover
He just tell you that? It wouldn't do any good to explain. You wouldn't understand all the technical stuff anyway. Tell us Kilgore's attitude with the customer. You mean about the loose wire stuff? Yeah, please. Well, Kilgore used to tell us that if we only charged 50 cents for fixing a loose wire, the customer wouldn't believe we really fixed his set. So we used to charge quite a lot more. Well, how much more? For example, for a nickel's worth of wire, we'd usually charge $4.75.
Sergeant Mugman
Pretty fair profit.
Detective Danny Clover
It's a real rob. What else can you tell us? Eh, well, we'd never let a customer watch any of the TV repair jobs. For example, if a customer calls and says he thinks the tube's blown out and it'll only be a simple replacement job in his home, we'd tell him the parts are getting hard to get and we'd have to take his set into the shop and charge him a higher rate because we had to pay black market for prices for the tube.
Adam Graham
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Episode: Broadway's My Beat: The Philip Hunt Murder Case (EP4823)
Host: Adam Graham
Date: October 15, 2025
This episode features a classic episode of "Broadway’s My Beat" titled "The Philip Hunt Murder Case," originally broadcast in 1951. Detective Danny Clover walks the listener through a tangled murder mystery on the “gaudiest, most violent, lonesomest mile in the world”: Broadway. Adam Graham provides context and analysis following the drama, focusing on the cast, plot mechanics, and listener feedback.
The episode blends the poetic grittiness of Broadway’s My Beat—courtesy of Danny Clover's hard-boiled narration—with Adam Graham’s earnest, informative, and slightly nostalgic commentary. The actors' banter, the suspenseful plotting, and Graham’s after-episode engagement capture both noir drama and the classic radio fan community in an inviting fashion.
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Listeners seeking a rich, detailed breakdown of the Broadway’s My Beat: The Philip Hunt Murder Case episode, including plot intricacies, standout moments, and Adam Graham's insightful post-show reflections.