Yours Truly Johnny Dollar Radio

Johnny Dollar - The Hartford Alliance Matter

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Duration:: 31m
Broadcast on:: 10 Jul 2024
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We carry the fire policy. Does Inspector Phone you? Does he suspect arson? Well, on that, they pick up the man who said it. That policy is for over $300,000. I'd like you to sit in while this guy makes a statement. Okay, Barton, I'll meet you there. Edmund O'Brien and another adventure of the man with the action-packed expense account. America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator. It was truly Johnny Dollar. Expense accounts submitted by special investigator Johnny Dollar to Home Office Cosmopolitan All-Risk Insurance Company. The following is an accounting of my expenditures during investigation of the Hartford Alliance matter. Expense account item 1. 250 cab fare to my apartment to the scene of the fire. We have the chemical holes right over here. We're going to get it. Captain, what's your damage there? Go ahead. We'll hit it from the third window there. Dollar. Hey, Dollar. Right over here, Barton. Hey, Barton. Here. Oh, everything outlined against that blazer couldn't see over here. Out of harm's way. Hey, that building was a bad risk. Is there any steel in it? Yeah, maybe a little in the plumbing, but it's no worse than most in this neighborhood. Somebody's got to ensure them. Who owns it? His name is Clarence Pickett. I don't know too much about him. I understand the blaze started there in the ground floor corner office. Yeah, that's right. The Hartford Alliance long company. An off duty policeman saw it as he was driving by and then grabbed this kid as he was heading it down the alley. The kid? Yeah, about 19 or so. They took him down, but we can question him when they get through. Mr. He's the one. He's running away. Hey, look at the wall below the second floor window. Yeah, he is. Get back away from that wall. Expense gun item two, $1.75, cab fare to police headquarters, where I met Sergeant Broderick, the officer in charge. Oh, there's kids that queer one. I don't know what you'll get out of him. He wouldn't even give us a name to book him under. Nothing on him, that would identify him? Nothing for Mr. Stripte's pockets. You're on the fact that he down here killed a bunch of men might help losing him after. I wish you luck. Yeah, this is it. Are you already mutting? I'm all over this. We're going in to talk to him. When we finish, I'll bring him out. He'll be in front of me. Right. What's that for? Get a photograph, snap one as he comes out the door. Can't get a halfway natural one any other way. Then we'll have it published and try to find out who he is. Go ahead. All right, son, get on your feet. These men want to talk to you. Don't do you any good to talk to me. I don't want to talk about anything and I won't. Did you set that fire? Yeah, I said it. Why? It doesn't make any difference. Why? I said it and I'm ready to take anything that's coming to me. Have you set any other fires? If you mean am I one of those arson nuts, I'm not. And why'd you set it? Why do you keep asking me questions when I told you I wasn't going to answer any? Your fire almost killed some man a few minutes ago. It may do it yet. I didn't think about that. I'm sorry. I had to do it. Why? I can't tell you. Leave me alone. Somebody higher you to do it? It doesn't make any difference. Why won't you tell us who you are? Because I don't want you to know. I don't want anybody to know who I am. I don't want to trial or anything. I'll plead guilty to everything. 'Cause setting the fire into killing fireman everything. Just give me what's coming to me and leave me alone. Let me see your hands. Why? Let me see 'em. No. Go, we get my coat. Stop telling him. That's all I want. What was that for? I wanted to find out what kind of a kitty is. It's not tough. His hands are clean, nails trimmed. There's a mark up by a ring on a third finger left hand. Class ring is my guess. I've had enough on now, Sergeant. Okay, we're turning him over to the psychiatrist in the morning. All right, sir, I'm your feet. I'm going to put you to bed now. Come on. Keep moving. Hold it now. Give me that camera! I can't take my picture! What are you saying? Spence account item three, seven dollars. Transportation and general costs the next morning spent while running down the financial condition of Mr. Clarence Pickett, owner of the big nut building. At 1 p.m., I looked for him at his home and at 1.45, I found him viewing the charred remains of the Hartford Alliance. Mr. Pickett? Eh? Eh? Eh? You were pointed out to me by one of the workmen. My name is Dalla. I'm working for Cosmopolitan All-Risk. Eh, I suppose he was as troubled as I am over this. My office was right there, the chrono one on the third floor. It's right over the spot where the fire started. Yes, so I've been advised. And I was reminded as to how many nights I've been working there at the hour it broke out. I haven't assayed the loss already. That's not my job, Mr. Pickett. I'm not an adjuster. I'm a private investigator. And I suppose under condition, such as we find ourselves, it'd be reasonable to expect investigation. Who's that strange boy? And why did he do this thing? You've seen his picture in the paper, then. I was going to ask you if you knew him. I? Well, of course I do. What were your insiduations, young man? Look, Mr. Pickett, the conditions, as you call them, are not at all clear. An insurance company feels it has a right to plenty of insinuations. What's up against the fire of incendiary? Go on. I was able to learn this morning that financially, you are not a healthy man. You rotten snoop. You've taken some pretty heavy losses on the exchange in the past few months. I've dealt in stocks, bonds, and property for a long time. When the day comes, that I have to burn myself out to recoup my losses. Oh, go away. I don't want to talk to you any further. I'm afraid it can't stop here. When you come down to police headquarters and face that boy, they picked up. I will not. Why won't you? Because I have no reason to. I've never seen him. And I don't get him. On the strength of your refusal, I think a court order could force you to. You do that. I certainly would. So you have nothing to lose by coming without one. Very well, Mr. Darling. And I'll see you choke on your own insults. Sit down, Mr. Pickett. I want you to understand that this is routine procedure and in no way an accusation of any kind. Oh, Ross, a few words to whitewash a violation of my rights. Have yourself to the desk chair, darling. Thank you. All right, Dr. Herbert. Will you bring the boy in now? Pickett, Mr. Dollar. I'm a psychiatrist, Dr. Herbert. How do you do, doctors? Gentlemen. All right, son. Remember this is serious. Now, have you ever seen this man before? Yes, I have. What? Tell me who he is. He owns the building. Hired me to set the fire. Well, that's not true. He gave me $50 and promised me 50 more. But, well, he's lying. I've never seen him before in my life. Why would he lie? How shall I know because he's insane? He's trying to use me to hide something else. Son, where's the money? I spent it. I didn't get the other 50s. These are both. He's lying. It sounds like a scheme of the police. Whether not be as easy as that. Well, now put up with another moment. I'll seek comfort before I speak to do with him. And I couldn't hold him. We can pick him up later. Either of you won anymore with this one. I'll see him later this afternoon. Nothing for me right now. All right, send them on. We'll go back to that room and talk some more. How do you think, Doctor? Ah, there is a greatly troubled and very confused young man. I could do very little to help him. A psychiatrist needs cooperation. He fought me every moment of the consultation. Think it was telling the truth about Pickett? That's hard to say. It could be true. On the other hand, as a falsehood, it could be passed as one aspect of this truth. Dentlessly strong desire to keep some secret hidden. How would he know that Pickett was the owner of the building? That would be quite simple. A newspaper was shown to him this morning and an effort to force him to reveal his identity. That's right. He's still no key to who he is, isn't he? Not. I've learned only that he seems to be, what should we say, a well-bred boy, fairly well-educated, who was tortured by something in the building that he feared and hated. The fire started in the offices of the Hanford Alliance loan company. Do you think a debt that the boy couldn't pay off would be the strong enough motive to drive him to arson? Oh, unless it were a debt of shame. No. Well, we have to start someplace. Loan company is a better lead than what we've had so far. Say, you're sure the kid isn't making this up, that he's not a psychopathic. The psychopath is only an emotionally immature individual. And two of us can say that we have reached the emotional maturity. Oh, what it is. [Music] After hearing the doctor out to the bitter end, I knew no more about the arson case than I'd known before. He spends count item four, $1.75, cab fare back to the ruins of the Hanford Alliance building. Only a guard from the Defyer Department was there, and a workman who was busy in the same office, I wanted to look over. I wouldn't come in here if I were you. You'll get dirty and it isn't too silly. All right. All you want. And I got no cave from the guards out there. I'm an investigator working on this case. Oh, go ahead then. This loan outfit hired me to bring out their stuff that isn't burned, but it's all mixed up with the stuff from upstairs. Caved in. Yes, guys are a mess. They had a safe from up there fell through, and I can't tell one from another. I wouldn't be surprised if the whole floor came next. What's left of it? What are you looking for? I don't know. What was upstairs? An employment agency from what I picked up, maids and butlers and that kind of thing. There's a one safe and that's the other. Can you tell them apart? Why don't you take both of them out and open them? Yeah, well, all right. Give me a hand then, will you? Yeah. This one's almost covered up. Hey, what's that? Sounds like a timber. Let's move. Hey, stop above. Yeah. Yeah, there's someone up there. Come on, this way. Come on. Hey. Hey, you're up there. Hey. Hey. [Music] The highest standard of living, the highest wages and the shortest hours. All this plus the time-honored guarantee of individual freedom. Where else will you find all these advantages? But under our American economic system, help to preserve that system. It has brought more benefits to more people than any other system ever devised. Now, with our star, Edmund O'Brien, we return to the sackback of yours truly, Johnny Dollar. [Music] Johnny Dollar. This spark, Johnny. How do you feel this morning? Oh, Rotten. How about the workman? Bad. Still unconscious. Frank, let's go on something about his back. Well, I guess I feel better than he does. Hey, Barton, that cave-in was no accident. What's that? It was a man on the floor above us. It's one of the last things I remember. He was looking down at us holding a crowbar. Why don't you say something about it yesterday? I wasn't thinking straight. You don't after a crack in the head like that, but I began to remember last night. Are you sure of this, Dollar? I guess it'll be hard to prove. There were two safes in there. One from the Heart Alliance loan company, and the other from the Heart Alliance employment agency. It had fallen through from the office above. I don't get it. I don't either. But we just decided to move both of them out because you couldn't tell them apart without looking at their contents. And that's when the roof fell in. And you're trying to work on a connection? Oh, I don't know. Say what about the kid? Has he been identified? Not yet. He still insists the pig is made up of set to play. It's hard to prove, but I'm following it up. I wouldn't build a case on it yet. I'll try some more coffee and aspirin and when I can make it, I'll go down and talk to the kid again. [MUSIC] What's the matter with you? I'll get out of here, will you? I'd like to. I wish I'd never heard of you, much just senior. But it's my job to clean this thing up. That means putting as much evidence as I can get into the hands of the people who hired me. So settle back. I might be working on you until you're middle aged. Pick it hired me. I told you that. Speaking as an insurance man, I'd like to believe that's true. I don't think it is. I think something in the building was behind that fire. He paid me to do it. And why would somebody try to kill a workman and me because we were pulling a couple of office safes out of the wreckage? I don't know. I don't know anything about that. Pick it hired me. What is the heart of a lion's loan company mean to you? Nothing. I don't know anything about it. All the up-and-liance employment agencies? It doesn't mean anything. It doesn't mean anything. Nothing does. I can't tell you anything. Leave me alone, will you? I can't tell you anything. Please, leave me alone. That afternoon, his silence stopped paying off. And his picture in the paper said it to him. A woman phoned in to say that she thought she recognized him. And at sixth that evening, I was standing on her doorstep and the little resort diligent pine orchard. This is Landry. Yes. My name is Daller. I talked to you after you phoned the police and heard them. Oh, yes, Mr. Daller. Won't you come in? Thank you. It was just the strangest thing about the way I happened to see that heart for paper. Nobody out here takes it, you know. But I went down to the drug store to buy a movie magazine and something just pulled my eyes to this paper and there was Billy Brandon. You were sure of that? I've known him since he was a tiger. I worked for his people, you know. That was before Mrs. Brandon passed on three years ago. I tell the man what could have gone into very different, such awful trouble. And his father's still alive? Oh, my, yes, a splendid man. And they live here in Pine Orchard? Only in the suburbs. This is Chicago. But they have a huge estate here, loads of money. Mr. Brandon is in Florida fishing. Poor man, I don't suppose he even knows. The police are trying to locate him. Yes, I just don't know what to think of it. How could Billy causes poor fathers such shame? Mrs. Landry, do you know if there's anyone on the estate now that I could talk to? Nobody that lives there and Mr. Meek, the gardener, lives just down the street. He told me just yesterday that that woman, they kept out there, left her job without so much as rocking a house. Who is she? They're made. And out of town, girl. From your home, Hartford. Some employment agencies send it. Employment agencies? Yes, but Mr. Meek told me it. Mrs. Landry, do you know if it was the heart of the lions employment agency? The lion, yes, that person. It's their business. I suppose that there are plenty of good girls right there in town. Mrs. Landry, what was the name, you know? No, I don't. But Mr. Meek lives just down the street, he'd know. [MUSIC] The mane turned out to be Belle Muir. With that information, I pride Sergeant Broderick, lose from a friendly poking aim after I'd gotten back to Hartford. I met him in the file room at headquarters. Come on in, darling. We'll see what we can dig up. Now, give me your theory again, will you? And according to your psychiatrist, young Brandon was afraid of something in that building. It would seem that somebody else was afraid to see one of the two safes leave. How sure are you of that? I saw a man pry the wall loose. Did you identify him? Probably not, I just caught a flash. But the fact that the Brandon's had hired a girl from the agency sort of falls into place, doesn't it? Don't you smell blackmail? We'll see. You want to check our files on the girl, right? For the girl and the manager of the agency of Benjamin Price. Uh, what's her name again? Uh, Belle Muir. M-U-I-R. M-U-M-U. M-H-H-I-R-I-R. M-U-M-U-M-U-M-U. Yeah, here's Muir. Adelaide. How's that for a record? Look at that. They never learned. Well, um, I don't know. That's it. No more Muir. Can we try Price now? Sure. Here's the mail file over here. A-R-I. Price, price, price. A-Dolph. Dollar. Benjamin. Benjamin L. Benjamin L. Yeah, here he is. What do you know about that? What's on him? 1939, suspected of fraud. No indictment. 1944, suspected of receiving stolen goods. No indictment. Suspension of fraud again in '48. No indictment. What about young Brandon? Can I talk to him? Don't do any good denities in the hospital, under sedatives. You can't help feeling sorry for him. At least I can. Especially if it's black news. Yeah, I know. His father's due in tomorrow afternoon. Maybe he can do something with him. Well, I'll see if I can get authorization from the bunker of detail to follow this through. Tomorrow we'll look into that setup. You care if I go ahead tonight? Where you going? Belmuir's. Well, I start with her. Couple of reasons. With a background, suspicions, but no indictments like that, Price must be smart. And I'd like her to talk to him before I do. Put him on guard and see what his next move will be. Well, okay, dollar. There's no way I can stop you. You've been lucky so far. Don't foul it up now. Lucky. I'll trade you my headache for your poker losses any day. The discovery of Benjamin Price's name in the police file wasn't the only development to take place at headquarters. The desk sergeant had a message, which he passed along just before I left. The workman who had been with me in the office, when the wall had come down on us, had died of his injuries. It wasn't just an arson case any longer. I found Belmuir at home, the ground floor apartment low in comm neighborhood. Her reaction when I introduced myself gave me nothing. She invited me in, apologized for some nylons drying on the back of a chair, and invited me to sit down. I can't believe it. Mr. Brandon would do such a thing. Why would he? I think he was being blackmailed. All a nice young man like him. I don't think he'd ever do anything. He could be blackmailed for. He's too nice. Have you ever heard of anybody but people with nice reputation standing still for blackmail? I can't believe it. I don't understand about the fire. Why would you do that? To try and stop the blackmailers. You're the only connection we've found between the building and the Brandon's. I'd hoped you could help us. Help? I don't know anything about it. You got your job with the battens through the Hartford Alliance employment agency? Yeah, I've been signed with them for over a year. Is there any way they could have gotten a whole of any information they could use against the boy? I don't see how. And I swear, I don't know what it could be. Young Mr. Brandon was almost too nice, if you just know what I mean. No, just what do you mean? Well, I had trouble with some of these foil Richmond sons. Mr. Brandon never looked twice with me. Listen, you don't think that I... Why'd you leave your job so suddenly, Miss Muir? I didn't. I'm still employed. So when his father ran off to Florida and young Mr. Brandon said he was going away, I didn't see any youth cool in my heels in that place, away from my friends. Mm-hmm, sure. I think you're barking up the wrong tree, Mr. Dollar. There are all nice people I can see everyone. I'm surprised the manager. Very nice. He has quite a record of being questioned by the police. I don't believe that. It's true. Well, I never would have suspected it. I don't know what to think of this, Mr. Dollar. I really don't. I don't eat him, Miss Muir. I won't take him on to China. Thanks a lot. Well, anything I can do to help, please call on me. I said I would have met the apartment, but I got back to a position outside her door in time to hear a phone dialed and a conversation that started. He was here. [MUSIC] Proof of blackmail is hard to get without the cooperation of the victim, which is also hard to get. But it looks more and more like that, lay behind the trouble. The next morning, I decided to try my luck with Benjamin Price. [MUSIC] Yes, Mr. Price. That's right. My name is Dollar. I'm investigating the fire in your building for the insurance company. What do you want from me? I didn't light it. It's funny you should say that. Why? Because in a way, I think you did. You can suspect blackmail all you want. That's one thing making it stick as a nut. I guess Bell won't be much of a business against you, will she? That's kind I can think of. We're going to get married. She's loyal. So why don't you drop it, Dollar? You won't get any place. You feel a little different now than you did when we were moving your safe out of that building. You must have gotten rid of the evidence. I don't get you. Yes, you do. I saw you. Don't you remember I yelled at you. Don't be ridiculous. The manna was with me, the workman. Died yesterday afternoon with a blackmail that should work into a first degree murder charge. You're going pretty far, aren't you? Not as far as the men from the police laboratory are going. They're looking for march from a crowbar and that rubble that came down us. And they're pretty good. Watch where you talk this stuff up, Dollar. I'm warning you. I don't carry it in. I don't railroad easy. And what are you worried about? Watch where you shoot off your mouth. Now beat it. Go on. [Music] I wish you hadn't gone to him, Dollar. You said yourself he was smart. He is, but he's guilty too. I recognize him and he knows it. What about the father? He only got in a little afternoon. He's a pretty impossed man in Chicago, an ex-public defender. Defense lawyer now is one of the biggest private practices there. Sure, he would be. This is the room. We moved out of the ward. Mr. Brandon, this is Mr. Dollar from the insurance company. How do you do, Mr. Brandon? Mr. Dollar, I understand that you've done a great deal of work on this situation. And I feel that it's fair to tell you that neither my son or I will make any kind of statement until we take the query under the fullest considerations. That's all right with me, Mr. Brandon. I just left Benjamin Price. You did? Yeah. From his attitude, I take it that the basis of his blackmail is pretty strong. Black men? Has she no reason for that word to enter the conversation? You're not the courtroom now, Mr. Brandon. You're in a hospital room where your son has been kept under sedatives because of an almost complete nervous breakdown. Price is convinced that you'll sacrifice your son rather than give us proof that we'll clean this up. He threw that in my face. Mr. Dollar is an insurance investigator. What is your interest in this case at the moment? Your son has tried to involve an innocent man. The company that hired me would be liable to slander if they tried to build a case on his accusations. And you know the insurance company. Hmm. You do indeed. I can promise you that we'll dig into your son's background and your background until we get the answers we want. Dad. That's the moment, Bill. If you let Price get through this one, touch where do you think you'll stop, Mr. Brandon? Dad, make him go. I can't stand anymore. I don't care about myself, but I don't know. No, let me handle this. To Dollar, you must realize that my son acted under severe emotional strength. Could I depend upon you to be a witness in his defense? No, you couldn't. He started something that caused a man's death. Dad, don't let him talk anymore. Just leave me alone and I'll take care of it. I've done it all right so far. Yeah, you've done a fine job. Bill, I think it's gone far enough. It has to stop sometimes. But Dad! Dollar, my son was involved in a traffic accident in Chicago two years ago. He was drunk. The woman was killed. It was a witness and I paid him to purge herself in our favor. Bill was acquitted. Price found out about that? Yes. How? This man and his name isn't important now. He continued to extort money from me. He phoned the house in Pine Orchard and the maid overheard. I didn't know Bill knew about it until today. She didn't know I was there and I listened to her talk about it. The first one was bad enough, but then with another one I had to do something. You make a payment to the maid? No, somebody else. A man. Did you recognize him? Yes. Would you identify him if we took you to him? Yes. [MUSIC] The rest, as far as I was concerned, came 20 minutes later when Mr. Brandon, Sergeant Broderick and I stood in front of Benjamin Price's door. [MUSIC] Well, Dollar, haven't you caused... That's the man. Who is this guy? What is this? Get out of here. I think we better come in, Price. No, you don't. I know my right. You don't come in without a warrant. We got a warrant. What do you want in here? All we want is you, Price. There's a man waiting outside. I want to place you at the scene of the murder. I can't do it. I wasn't there. You'll have your chance to prove that if you can. The man want to go through your apartment. Why? They'll look for traces of such from the building. All they need is a speck up to. Come on, Price. Let's talk it over him. Help me. Oh, you know you don't price him. [MUSIC] Oh, does it? Okay, pick him up, Dollar. Don't bother to be gentle. He won't care. [MUSIC] Expense account, Item 6, $40, Miss. Item 7, $250 cab fare back to my apartment. I guess the company won't get far, trying to avoid the payment of damages. But all of us might make a moral out of the matter. Maybe somebody has said it before. One sender gets another. In this case, the original conspiracy that Projora witnessed parlayed to an arson indictment. The son, fraud and murder for Price and Bell Muir, and enough charges to put the father out of work for the duration. All I got out of it was a headache. Expense account total, $180, yours truly, Johnny Dollar. [MUSIC] Yours truly, Johnny Dollar stars Edmund O'Brien in the type of old, and is written by Gill Dowd with music composed and conducted by Lee Stevens. Edmund O'Brien can currently be seen starring in the Columbia Pictures production 7-Eleven Ocean Drive. Featured in tonight's cast were High Everback, Ken Christie, Raymond Burr, Gill Stratton Jr., Howard McNair, Ted Osborn, and Peggy Weber. Yours truly, Johnny Dollar, is produced and directed by Jaime Delviar. 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