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this week's Yours truly Johnny Dollars serial. And unfortunately this is a serial where
we're missing an episode and it is actually episode four. So what will happen
is we will play episode three and then I'll provide a synopsis of the fourth
episode based on John Abbott's tremendous book, The Who Is Johnny Doller Matter?
And then we'll play episode five now from April twenty five, nineteen fifty six.
Here is The Lonely Hearts Matter, Episode three from Hollywood. It's time
now for Johnny Doller. Ready with you a call to Hartford. Mister Doller,
go ahead, please, Johnny? What's up? Twenty Dave, the
Wells girl was right, her father was murdered. We just got the autopsy
report. He died from a dose of ground glass. I'll put a stop
water on the insurance claim was file this afternoon, and something else, Dave.
A man died in Saint Louis about two and a half years ago.
I wonder if you'd have mutual record service check and see if he was insured.
His name was Walter Maborle Burke. I know Jonathan Well's widow was previously
married to Burke. They were married at the time of his death, and
he also died suddenly and mysteriously. Just call her murdering Mabel. Oh you
have met her, Dave. She's just a sweet old lady who's had a
little bad luck now and then, and she regards death as the doorway to
a greater and more glorious life. Oh well, that sounds very noble.
He would if she didn't keep slamming the door tonight and every weekday night.
Bob Bailey in the transcribed Adventures of the Man with the Action Packed Expense Account
America's Fabulous Freelance insurance investigator as Truly Johnny Dollar. From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar,
location Chicago to the home office Northwestern Surety Company, Hartford, Connecticut,
assignment the Lonely Hearts Matter expense account continued, I am ete seven dollars and
sixty five. It's dinner for normal Wells myself. It was brought up by
room service and we ate alone in my suite. No, I didn't feel
like facing the dining room. I was still trying to figure her eyes.
When she'd come to me with a claim that her father had been poisoned by
her stepmother for his insurance, I tagged her for a jealous, hysterical kid,
and that's still once. But now with the autopsy report in, it
was more than that. She was right. Jonathan Wells had been poisoned.
And again, when she told me someone was hanging around her apartment, I
only half believed her, but by now I was about ready to believe anything.
I'd sworn I couldn't eat a bite. Well, you needed it.
You've been going on nothing but nerve till this is all over. Well,
it shouldn't take long. Now that autopsy report gives us the green light.
The police will move in now and we can put the pressure on. It's
such a terrible thing. But why six months ago when she married him,
she was planning this? Right then? It looks that way are father was
always so good to her and listened to that worthless nephew of hers, Burton
Creeley. What kind of a mind does a person have, mister Dollar.
Let's do a thing like she did. Well, it hasn't improved yet that
she's the one who did it, Miss Wells No, but who else could
have? I don't know? More coffee? No thanks? Well, whenever
your finish, we'll take a taxi over to your apartment and pick up whatever
you need, and then get you a room here at the hotel. I
don't think you're in danger, but I imagine you'll feel a lot less nervous
here. I will, and I do appreciate your help and kindness, mister
Dollar. I got it. It's part of my job. Only this time,
when you check in, you go to your room and stay put.
What do you mean? When I came back from talking to Mabel Burke,
Max Lancer from the DA's office was waiting for me down in the lobby.
He said he'd phoned here to the room five or six times, got no
answer. I was here. I heard the phone, but well, I
didn't know if you wanted me to answer. You sound a bellboy up to
knock on the door. I must have been in the shower. I was
here all the time. Don't you believe me? Any reason I shouldn't believe
you? Are you through reading? Yes? Okay, let's go expense a
count at of nine a dollar. In eighty since taxi from the hotel,
the normal Wells apartment, night had fallen over the city, and the tall
buildings of the Loup shimmered above the noisy blaze of lights. Laughing groups of
early dinner goers jostle through the scrambling packs of late shoppers, otto horns blaring,
jazz newsboys, traffic whistles. Hurry, hurry, hurry. Yesterday never
was, tomorrow is only a dream, and today is nearly gone, So
hurry it up and let's get going. We'll sleep when we're dead, like
Jonathan Wells on this cool marble slab in the city Morgue. It's apartment.
See the next door on the left right, have a key here somewhere?
Sure you locked it? Oh yes, I always it's not locked. Well
you were scared when you left, and maybe you know I remember locking the
door. Sure, yes, no, it's not back. What is it,
mister dollar? Come on in? Oh? Oh, it looks so
you've had visitors, Miss Wells. Oh, place turned upside down? Why
would anyone want to do that? Looking for something? Probably what I don't
know. Boysho you look around see if you notice anything missing? It's no
use, mister dollar. I've gone through the whole place twice now and I'm
certain that nothing's been taken. But they had to have some reason to break
in here, through everything this way sober Well, I'm positive there's nothing missing,
all right, there is there? Well? They suppose that coffee is
right now? Oh? I think so. Come on in the kitchen.
I guess you'll believe me. Now. Somebody was hanging around here earlier today.
I just wish I could figure out what they're after. Looks plenty strong.
There's sugar there on the table. I'll get some cream from the refrigerator.
Don't bother on my account. I don't get black, Well, not
me. I use plenty of boats, lots of cream, two heaping spoons
of sugar. They must have had a reason of breaking here. It wasn't
a steel something. Then what was the reason? Sugar looked funny? Doesn't
make sense at all. I guess I how to keep it covered? The
sugar? I was saying, it looked funny. Well, wait a minute,
maybe they broke into leaves something leaves something. Yeah, here, give
me that cut and the spoon. What are you doing? Look, that's
funny. Didn't even dissolve. The sugar dissolved, all right? Well,
then what's that in the spoon round glass? I phoned Max Lancer and had
him send over a policewoman to accompany normal Wells back to the hotel, get
her checked in and stay with her overnights. Then I called the Wells residence.
The old lady answered the phone herself, and I asked for her nephew,
Burton Creeley. She said he wasn't in, so on an off chance,
I took a taxi to the office of the Rendezvous Club Lonely Hearts Unlimited.
There was no light showing behind the transom over the door. The door
was unlocked. I fumbled around for a light switch. Let somebody beat me
to its your hands off? Whow at least I've found you in this time?
What are you're doing here? Are you put that gun away? Cree
or are you going to use it? You'd better take the safety off.
First safety, What are you doing? All right? Let go of it,
Creally? Thanks? Do you think you'll get away with this? Mister?
You're crazy? My mistake the safety was off. Sorry to rough you
up, but I don't like people who go around pointing guns of people without
any reason for it. You broke in here, that's illegal entry. I'll
have you arrested. Why not? Why not? The phone's right behind you.
Who are you anyway, Johnny Dollar. I'm a special investigator for the
Northwestern Surety Company. I imagine the name is familiar to you since they're holding
a fifty thousand dollars life insurance policy on the late Jonathan Wells, with your
end Mabel named as beneficiary. What are you doing here? Looking for you?
As a matter of fact, what I wanted to ask you? Why
you sneak down through the door there the other day in the office when I
was here earlier. I don't know what you're talking about. Oh, knock
it off, creely, you've got in such a hurry. You left your
cigar burning there in the ash tray, the same brand you're smoking right now.
I thought you were a built collect You knew who I was. You
were listening there at the door while I talked to your secretary. And why
did you run out? All right, all right, I didn't know you
were a mister dollar, But well you're a misinterpreting thing, no kidding,
And way, I was late for an appointment. I didn't want to get
tied up. I figured you could find out anything you wanted to know from
my aunt. I saw no necessity for talking to you. I see,
where have you been since then? Right here most of the time and the
rest of the time. But what difference does it make? You went over
at normal Wells apartment by any chance? Keep kidding, I'd test that girl.
Why so? Because she's a smug, self satisfied little phony. She's
too big for her britches. What makes you think I'd be hanging around her.
Somebody wasn't get Somebody broke into her apartment this afternoon or this evening and
turned it upside down. She hasn't got anything I wanted. They didn't take
anything. They broke in to leave something. I found some ground glass planted
in her sugar bowl. Grown glass sound familiar? What are you getting at?
You mean you haven't heard about the coroner's report on Jonathan Wells. No,
why what has that got to do? Wells died from a dose of
ground glass? I mean he was killed murder. I don't imagine he ain't
the stuff intentionally, do you? I can't believe the police aren't having that
trouble. I just can't imagine anybody such a nice guy. He always got
along fine with everybody, including you. Yes, we've got to be good
friends. What about his daughter, Norma? I don't really know. She
bo top and moved out A month after that, Mabel and Jonathan were married.
Why jealous? I guess she couldn't stand it to see her father paying
attention to anybody but her. Did they quarrel much? Jonathan never quarreled with
anybody. No, she just seemed to go around with a mad on most
of the time. She's a rare one, that girl, what do you
mean? Or she seems to think of herself as a princess or something.
I understand you made quite a play for it first. I suppose she told
you that, did you. I tried to be friendly to her, that's
all. I don't know what she chose to call it. So no,
I'm engaged to miss Tipper, the girl that works here in the office.
What do you do for a living, mister Creeley, all right, take
care of this correspondence club. Frunt Mabel got sort of a hard condition.
I can't work to her. I see. You know, it might be
a good idea if you checked in with the police. They'll probably want to
talk to you. Well, who did they think did it? Well,
they haven't arrested anybody yet, but there are a lot of straws pointing in
one direction direction. George, your aunt Mabel, I'm afraid that's ridiculous.
She may be a little vague, not quite all with it, maybe,
but she wouldn't do a thing like that. The framer. That's what they're
doing. Well, said a motive mister Creeley. Well, what about his
daughter? She stands to gain by all this, She inherits this. Maybe
she faked that burglary planet the ground glass in her apartment herself. Have you
thought of that, mister Dollar, Yeah, yeah, I thought. Now
here's our star to tell you about Tomorrow's In trigging episode of this week story
Tomorrow, another murder comes to light, another link in a long chain,
and an old lady weeps for the wasted years. Join us, won't you?
Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar? Yours Truly Johnny Dollar, starring Bob Bailey
is transcribed in Hollywood, written by Les Crutchfield. It is produced and directed
by Jack Johnstone. Be sure to join us tomorrow night at same time and
station for the next stixciting episode of Yours Truly Johnny Dollar, Roy Rowan speaking
play all Right Well. In episode four, Johnny receives a call from Dave
Elwood with Northwestern Surety and advises that Missus Wells's first husband, Walter Burke,
died and Mabel was the beneficiary of a fifty thousand dollar life insurance policy.
Max comes by from the District Attorney's office to have a word with Norah,
and then Johnny goes to see Missus Wells, who goes on at some length
about her conversation with Max and her husband. When Johnny mentions the ground glass,
she claims that it was ridiculous and says her husband would have known.
She also said that person's death is written in the stars and that astrology is
as real as reincarnation, and apparently they had a record speed exhumation of Mabel's
first husband. As Max calls to inform Johnny that Walter Burke died of ground
glass, Johnny hangs up and then at this moment, Missus Wells collapses in
pain. Now let's find out what happens in episode five, original air date
April twenty seventh, nineteen fifty six. Let's go ahead and listen from Hollywood.
It's time now for Johnny Deller, Max lnswer Johnny He's office. Oh
is she pretty weak? Hospital staff are doing all they can for her,
but they don't give him much hope. Has she been able to talk?
No, not yet? Maybe not ever. It was ground glass, all
right? The doctor shure of it. Now seem as your husband, Why,
Johnny? Why her? I'll guess with you. Maybe she figured we
were closing in on her. The game was over and took the We had
nothing on her, max suspicion. That's all we were going on. She'd
had two husbands in the last three years, both of them died from the
effects of ground glass poisoning, and both times she goes for fifty thousand dollars
insurance. That's all we had to go on, and it wasn't enough.
Maybe she didn't realize that I can give you a better theory. Somebody tried
to murder her tonight and every weekday night Bob Bailey and the Transcribed Adventures of
the Man with the Action Packed Expense Account America's Fabulous Freelance Insurance Investigator, Yours
Truly, Johnny Dollar. From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar, Location Chicago to the
home office Northwestern Surety Company, Hartford, Connecticut. Assignment the Lonely Hearts Matter
Expense Account, final page. I am fifteen two dollars and sixty cents Sandwich's
cigarettes and incidentals, which I had sent up from a lunch room across the
street in the hospital. It was evening again now. I'd spent the whole
day in the lounge down the hall from the room where Mabel Burke Wells was
fighting for her life, fighting and slowly losing. I tagged her as a
murderous responsible for the deaths of two of her husbands, But then she herself
had been struck down by the same poison. Now only she had the key
to the puzzle, the key she might never give up. Doctor Kenody,
Doctor ken Woody, Oh, hi, creely, can he change it to
Anne's condition? No? No, I just talked to the doctor. If
anything, she's even weaker. She didn't even recognize me. I've been in
the room off and on all day. She didn't even know I was there.
Well, she's in pretty bad shape. Sit down, you look a
little rocky yourself. Thanks. I fee who it was, and maybe it's
been a real mother to me. This is quite a shock. Yes,
I imagined, doctor says it's the same thing that killed Jonathan. Yes,
that's right. Well it doesn't make any sense, mister Darling. Say tell
me something. Did anyone come to the house to see your aunt, either
last night after Lancer left or this morning before I got there? And as
far as I know, why do you think someone might have I don't know.
She'd already gone to bed when I came in last night. I left
early this morning. It's possible, of course, but I don't believe anyone
did. She never had any visitors. She's always been a lonely person.
Actually, maybe that's why she started the Lonely Hearts Club. Yes it was.
I suggested the idea to her as a way to meet friends and be
around people, and she loved it. Why couldn't she and Jonathan's daughter normal
wells get along? Ah, she's a strange girl. Eyes had a chip
on her shoulder. I spoke to Jonathan about it once, but he just
laughed it off, said, Norman just had too much possessiveness. Well,
I guess it's natural. But two of them had been alone a long time
until he married your aunt, mister Dollar. Yeah. The police think that
Aunt Mabel killed him, don't they. They've got some pretty strong reasons for
thinking so, and the way she is now dying, and I suppose they
think she did it her. So it's possible she did. Is that what
you think? Oh? I'm not sure. I am. Oh, come
on over him as well. I didn't want to interrupt, just making conversation.
You two know each other, I guess yes. Well, I got
can on to a cup of coffee, see you later. I can't stand
that, man, So I gather, how is she? Not much change?
Couldn't bear just sitting in that hotel room wondering what was happening. She
hasn't been able to talk. No, I'm not sure. I don't understand
it. My father died less than two hours after he was first stricken.
Difference in constitution, maybe different dosage. She's too mean to die. I'm
sorry I said that it was cruel and heartless, but that's the way I
feel. I can't help it when I think of my father, so kind
and gentle, murdered in cold blood by that. If she did do it,
then why this? You mean the same thing happening to her? That's
right remorse? Maybe if she's capable of it or fear. I don't know
why. Maybe she's insane. I've always thought she might be. Oh,
she's sane, all right, as sane as any of us. Now what
do you think happened to her? Oh? I don't know. We probably
never will know. She will die without talking, and there will never be
any proof. That's a possibility that worthless nephew of hers will collect the insurance.
I suppose that's not my department. But under the circumstances, I think
he'd have a legal claims. It's horrible to dalla. What is a nurse?
She's conscious and she wants to see you. She was a dying woman
I could see at the moment normal wells and I walked into the room.
I sent the nurse to find her nephew, Burton Creeley, and he slipped
in quietly. A few seconds later, the old lady lay back on her
pillows, smiling to herself as usual, bright eyed with a last burst of
false vitality. Death was only minutes away. All of us knew it,
and she knew it too. My gracious, all of you look so serious,
but it was nice of you to come. Keeps a body from feeling
notes you save your strength and awmous as well as what on earth for body
can enjoy the last few breaths might as well not be living. Please,
Mabel l you please me. Burton Creeley straightening your tie, You look a
fry my, certainly nice to see you here. Norman Well, I've always
said to Jonathan, it's just a crying shame that Norman and me can't hit
it off better. He just laughed, Missus, we'll be quiet, young
man, now what you're after all in due time. It's a matter of
fact. That's why I wanted to see you. I've been in my senses
for the last hour, but I just didn't let on. I wanted a
chance to think I'm about to die. You know, don't talk that simmer
down, Burton. Death is only the doorway to a more glorious life.
And you remember that, mister Dolla, I didn't do it. I know.
I finally came to that conclusion myself too late. I mean, you're
not surprised. Well, at least it's a help that I don't have to
convince you. I'm afraid that I won't have that much time. What are
you saying? You heard me? Nor I said I didn't kill Jonathan.
Oh, I was much too fond of him to do a thing like that.
Who did kill him? Missus? Wells, That's what I was puzzling
over for the last hour. Then when I figured it out, I had
to decide whether to let sleeping dogs lie or see the justice took its course
and all, but I remembered how kind Jonathan had it been and decided,
And Mabel don't try to talk anymore. Those chocolates back that you gave me
this morning. And that was an awful, knotty thing to do, Burton,
and now you have to be punished for it. Wait a minute,
Missus Wells, Jonathan Walter two, and they were always so nice to you.
I just can't understand why you did it. Mister Dalla. Yes,
you take Burton in hand, give him, give him a good talking to
explain to him it, Missus Wells, he must be is she? Yeah?
Well, crilly, get your hands up. Dollar one move from you
and Norma gets a pull up right in the back. Let go of one.
Don't remember one thing. Dollar I'm taking is high and mighty. Here
along. If they get me, then she goes too. The door was
solid, built to last. It took me several minutes to smash it open.
The nurse in the court has said creating a normal Wells had gone down
in the elevator. I grabbed the four phone and called the main desk in
the lobby. They said some man and the girl had just stolen an ambulance
from the emergency driveway and headed west onto the Lake Shore Parkway. And at
that moment Max Lanser stepped off the elevator. Show me what's going on.
Back to your car, Max, Come on. We could hear the ambulance
siren for a while somewhere up ahead of us. Then we lost it.
Max kept the red light flashing and the accelerator on the floorboard. This phenomena
needle edge passed eighty five, touch ninety and hung there. There were nine
miles up the parkway when I saw it, park cars, the crowd gathering
in the end, and I strolled over against the bank. Where are they?
I'm riding the cool got out of it. There rain in the price.
There he's garring a gun. Take the east high, Johnny. Ago
around the other way, right, Max, and watch yourself. The undergrow
was heavy, A mass of dark shadows slashed here and there by beams of
life in the headlamps of the cars on the road above. Max disappeared into
the night and I moved on along. Minutes passed. Then a car light
shifted slightly and I saw them only a few yards away. Crouched against a
tree. He was holding the gun pressed against the side. All a dollar
you finished, clearly, you'd better give up. Oh gosh, you gosh,
Johnny he's going to kill me. I was holding my gun at my
side, but I didn't dare lift to try to waih it. One false
move on my partner pulled the trigger, blast the life on a normal wells.
Then she struggled slightly, tried to pull away from him. I had
a one second chance, and I took it. Are you all right?
Yes, yes, I'm all right. I didn't have time to call a
shot. I had to get it off fast. Yeah, looks like it
caught him in the heart. Expense account item sixteen, two hundred and thirty
one dollars and twenty five cents. Hotel and incidentals in Chicago and transportation back
to Hartford. Expense account total four hundred and sixteen dollars and forty cents.
End of account. End of report remarks, A heart with a bullet hole
in it. There's a real lonely heart. Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.
Now here's our start to tell you about next week's intriguing story. Next week
the calicles matter, which is just another way of saying the Greeks had a
word for it. Join us, won't you? Yours truly, Johnny Dollar?
Yours truly, Johnny Doller, starring Bob Bailey, is transcribed in Hollywood.
Written by Les Crutchfield, it is produced and directed by Jack Johnstone.
Hurt In this week's cast were Lucille Meredith, Mary Jane Croft, Virginia Gregg,
herbellas Howard mcneer, and Stacy Harris. Musical supervision by Amerigo Marino.
Be sure to join us on Monday Night, same time and station for another
exciting story of Yours Truly Johnny Dollar, Roy rowan speaking play play Welcome Back.
There are Johnny Dowler serials missing episode two, episode three, and episode
four. I think the worst is missing episode four because a lot tends to
happen that really does lead up to the solution, But there were also plenty
of twist in episode five of this story that it's still an entertaining one to
listen to now. Of all of the serials with missing episodes, the Lonely
Hearts Matter, Episode four is the one I'd most like back, just because
it's important for flow, and Plus I think that the character of Missus Wells
is interesting and fun to listen to, and even if episode four sounds like
it had a lot of her talking, that would be pretty entertaining in its
own run. Now in the book, John Abbott notes that raban quite a
few articles and scholarship casting doubt on round glass as a murder method, and
certainly the idea that it would be something that would be used repeatedly. There's
a bit of a stretch, but it works okay for this story. Now,
Johnny Dowler's stories don't always end with a big, exciting pursuit and shootout,
but this one really provided something that was interesting to listen to, and
I honestly did not remember that from the first couple of times I was through
this story, mainly because what stands out to me about the story in my
memory, because what stand out about the story is the episode four being missing.
But I think that this was a really good, suspenseful conclusion. Johnny
bowed to reality and killing the murderer. His line about not being able to
call a shot really applies to nearly all real life shootings where you've got law
enforcement officer facing off against an armed suspect. The idea of shooting the gun
out of the suspect's hands, particularly when there's a hostage involved, is just
kind of the stuff of cowboy movies and some old school place shows, because
if you don't know what Johnny did, there are all sorts of risks of
the armed suspect hitting you or the hostage lessen or comments and feedback. Now,
and we have an email regarding two different episodes, raises two different questions.
So I'll read the question about one and then the question about the other.
And the first referenced today's episode, which was the Shepherd Matter, episodes
one and two. On today's episode of Johnny Dowler, you say that you
don't know why the insurance investigator would continue with this investigation. Wouldn't the compet
penny want to continue to determine if they should prefer charges for attempting to defraud.
That's a good question. I'm not sure to be honest, because one
thing you do pick up from Johnny Dowler is that for the insurance company,
it's not just always about the money, but in some cases it's also about
creating a deterrence for people who might want to defraud the company. Now,
I don't think that trying to take out a life insurance policy because someone threatened
your life would be an attempt to defraud. It'd just be a bad risk
for the company. But would the company want to investigate to have some interest
in an insurance application that was submitted as part of a criminal enterprise That I
don't know, but that's a good thought. Also on the Lair Douglas matter,
I'm curious why Johnny was specifically targeted by Missus laws of names after killing
two or three other protectors. How could she expect to gain by killing a
high profile investigator. Well, thanks for the question, and from what I
can understand, and this is where things get a little odd. If you
recall back to episode two of The Lair Douglas Douglas of Heather Scope Man,
a guy named Ray Roland comes over to Harry Branson's office and according to Johnny,
up to this point she hoped that Laird Douglas Douglas of Heather Scout could
win the dog show, and so I would imply that she brought Johnny in
as like a foreshow thing since the previous incidents, to show that she was
considered earned about Laird Douglas Douglas of Heather Scout safety. However, Ray Roland
gave his opinion that Laird Douglas Douglas of Heather Scout had no chance of winning
the dog show, and so, according to Johnny's solution, at that point,
she decided she had to kill Johnny because she had some other killings she
had to do and she had this famous investigator around. It's also implied that
after she called for Johnny, she learned of other dog owners nephews plot to
pear down the family fortune. A combination of those two things led her to
decide that she needed to get rid of Johnny. Admittedly it's a bit far
fetched and convoloaded and the Laird Douglas Douglas of Heather sculpt matter. It still
has the redeeming qualities I mentioned on Tuesday, but it's definitely not among my
pop fifty serials of the fifty seven that they did well. Now it's time
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We'll check all the small hospitals, cover all the drug stores to get
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