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we do have a Sunday on Core tomorrow and then season fifteen starts on
Monday. Well, that said, let's go ahead and get into this week's
episode of Dragnet. The original air day August the eleventh, nineteen forty nine,
and this is Production ten aka Maniac Murderer. Ladies and gentlemen, The
story you're about to hear is true, only the names have been changed to
protect the innocent. NBC brings you Dragnet. You're a detective sergeant. You're
assigned to homicide. There's a mad killer at large in your city. A
woman has been brutally slain, the body mutilated. The picture is clear.
The killer has a thirst for blood. Your job get him. Dragnet the
documented drama of an actual crime, investigated and solved by the men who unrelentingly
stand watch on the security of your home, your family, and your life.
Well the next thirty minutes, transcribed in cooperation with the Los Angeles Police
Department, you will travel step by step on the side of the law through
an actual case from official police files, from beginning to end, from crime
to punishment. Drag Net is the story of your police force in action.
It was Wednesday, January twelfth. It was raining in Los Angeles. We
were working the night watch out of homicide. My partner's Ben Romero. The
boss is ed Backstrand, Chief of Detectives. My name is Friday. I
was on the way back from the Morgue. It was eleven twenty three pm
when I got to Room forty two homicide. A Hi, Joe, Chief
wants to see her. He's in there with Romero. Thanks Janner. How's
a wife? Bye? How about your mother? Better? Thanks? Hi?
Joll Hi, honey, you sit down. Did they post a buddy
in the morning? Pretty much? See strangled and mutilated guys? A maniac
skipper. The body shows you murdered. Ax is anybody's a suspect. The
coroner looked at the body. He says the weapon was a long sharp instrument.
Foundering a hotel down on East third Street. Manager son discovered her about
seven to thirty. You talked to him. It's too much for him.
He passed out. Manager wasn't home. We'll check with him before midnight.
Close. Do it now, Joe. We better get going, all right.
The boys from the crime lab checked the room. They're still down their
head. The place is a mess. Get back as soon as you can.
We're working straight through on this thing. That's a hot shot. I'll
get it at the Luxe Hotel Room two one nine, corner of South Grand
and Cordova. Dead body, possible homicide, the lux Hotel, Room two
one nine, corner of South Grand and Cordova Dead. What is it Friday?
Lux Hotel, possible homicide busy nine. Yeah, you coming in right,
let's go. Six minutes later, at Backstrand, Ben and I pulled
up in front of the Luxe Hotel. The manager met us at the door
and led the way up a narrow stairway to the second floor. The room
number was two nineteen. We were prepared for the worst. We got it.
You're right room merrow. The guy must be a maniac. Two hotels,
two murders the same mo. Three of us made a brief inspection of
the room at the Luxe Hotel. We took a few notes in the appearance
of the girl's body and a brief description. Apparently she'd been strangled to death
first and then her body brutally mangled. Ben and I went back down to
the lobby and the manager of mister Ford showed us the housebook the girl was
registered together with a man mister and missus Philip Grant. We took the hotel
register to have it checked for finger prints and the photostat the handwriting. Ben
notified the crime lab. Then we went back to the room and questioned the
manager. Mister and missus Philip Grant. That's all I know. I never
saw either one of'em before tonight. When did they check in, mister
Ford? About three hours ago? That's right, about nine, maybe a
little before. Did they register together, Yeah, a little before nine.
They came in together. Did you let them in the room, yes,
sir, like I always do. It's a small place here, maybe not
first class, but I treat people right. What did the man look like?
You remember? I think so, kind of tall, young, maybe
thirty or so. Husky fella had a mustache. How tall would you say,
mister Ford? Oh about your height? Wade must have been at least
one hundred and eighty. Seemed like a nice fellow. Would you know him
if you saw him again? I think so. People sure don't act like
they look. You think it was him, and you think of anybody else?
Well, no, I never saw him before tonight, either one of
them. I don't know anything about it. Did you notice anything in particular
about them when they came in, Well, he didn't show it, but
it looked like she'd been drinking a little giggling, you know, And you
didn't see this man grant leave the hotel. No, I didn't. I
must have been checking the account books back of the desk. Guess he got
buy me? Is there a back entrance to the hotel, mister Bore,
No, he had to come out this way. All right? About the
fire escape, I never thought of that, say, I bet you cops
think I'm trying to hide something. How did you happen to find the body?
I don't know anything about it, honest. I've been running the hotel
for ten years now. Everybody knows me around here. You can ask at
the bank. All right, mister Ford, Now, would you mind telling
us how you happen to find the body? I don't want a lot of
lousy newspaper publicity give the place a bad name. Can you blame me?
The newspapers won't get your name from us. All we want to know is
how you happen to find the body? Well, I told you it's a
small place here, but I like to treat people right. Couple hours after
they checked in, I remembered I forgot to fill the ice water pitcher in
the room, so I got some and took it up. The door was
opened a little ways. It's got a bad catch on it and the lights
were on. I peeked in and there she was. She was well,
the guy must have been crazy. Do you remember what time it was when
you found her? Just before I called the cops, about half past eleven?
I guess all right, for that's all for now, when the other
officers get here, show them up, William, Yes, sir, I
sure will remember. Yesk KiB get on the phone downstairs and call the Metropolitan
Division. Have them send us every available man from the reserve unit. We're
going to patrol the area for the rest of the night. Right. Least
we can do is make it hard for him. Two murders and seven hours,
both of them in a three block radius, the same pattern. It's
got to be the same guy. All right, we got a description.
What do you think when the reserve unit show up, Have them cover this
whole section of town, pick up everybody who even comes close to that guy's
description. All right, ed, it's got to go fast. We can't
lose a minute, one hour either way, it might mean another body like
this one. Nine minutes later, at four minutes past midnight, the men
from the crime lab showed up. That started to drizzle. They went over
the room in detail. They dusted everything in the room for fingerprints, the
walls, the doors, the fixtures in the bathroom, the lamps and chairs,
everything. They took samples of the girl's blood and their lipstick. Small
pieces of flesh and human hair were found under the girl's fingernails. The nails
were scraped carefully and the contents put in an envelope, marked and sealed head
backstrand ordered pictures taken up the room and the girl's body from different angles.
Every object in the room that could have any possible tie in with the murder
was photographed. It was raining the rear of the hotel, where the fire
escape was overlooked a vacant lot. Ben had a hunch. While the lab
men were at work, left the hotel and circled around into the lot for
a look at the ground directly underneath the fire escape ladder. It was raining
hard. Now must be an easier way to make a living. MUD's almost
up to my knee, lying to watch your step, see any prince,
No wait till my wife sees these new shoe. Put it on your expense
account. All real funny, Ben, Get that light over here. Look,
yeah, good set of brands. Lucky that rain didn't start turning to
wash them out. But now, yeah, hand me that cover from the
trash can over there, I'll cover him. Wait a minute, what here
on the edge of the fire escape ladder? Small home could flow off?
Man suit? Oh looks like it might have caught himself in that sharp corner.
I got it all right, come on, let's get back. Yeah,
out of this mud there? Yo, huh. Let me have a
lie. You catch anything wrap and paper in that price can stains on it,
helping it up? Yeah, butcher knife. We went back to the
Luxe Hotel, Room two nineteen. The lab men were tearing the room apart.
It was ten minutes to one. We gave the bloodstained knife and the
piece of cloth we found on the fire escape to Lieutenant Lee Jones ahead of
the crime lab. We told him about the footprints just below the fire escape
ladder. The knife will help us sol the cloth. I don't know about
the footprints. You say you're covering them that Frida Ley I still looking pretty
good, Shay. Maybe we can do something if the rain hasn't broken them
down to bad racking. Yeah, liek Tennant, you and Sloan get downstairs
and take a look at those prints. They're good enough. Get a torch,
dry them out, make a cast, right, Okay, Lieutenant,
come on, that's about all I can do for you now, Ed.
I think we got everything there is to get, all right, Jones,
I'll follow you back to the lab in a couple of minutes, okay,
Ed, good luck for us, thankfully, we're gonna need it all right,
Friday, roll Meryl, it's your baby for the rest of the night.
Did he get anything? Few, Prince. A woman's purse under the
bed. Don't know if it's hers or not. No identification. You're going
to be at the crime lab end all night. As soon as we find
anything, I'll let you know. Yeah. Gang of cops just came in
the lobby. They asked for you must be the reserve men for Metropolitan.
Tell them we'll be right down ford. Okay, you want us to handle
that, that's right, Just as I told you. Spread them out over
the whole area. Cover the streets, the alleys, the flop houses,
restaurants, bars, everything, you got a description to go on, find
the man that fits it, all right, scareful, don't forget the guys
that kill her twice over. I don't think he'd hesitate on you. Be
careful. We went down to the lobby and ed Backstrand gave the reserve men
their orders. Then Backstrand left and Ben and I took over. We picked
up another half dozen men in addition to the men in the reserve unit.
They were deployed over an area of a dozen square blocks was one of the
toughest sections of the city, with a general description of the suspect. Some
of them were to travel on foot, some and cruiser cars. A few
minutes before one am, it was a steady down for visibility was bad.
At three minutes past one the manhunt was on. For the first thirty minutes,
Ben and I cruised the general area between East Third and Colleague Streets and
Alameda and Figure on no sign. The rain kept on. He sat and
listen to the calls coming twelve A call your station, twelve a KMA three
six seven attention all units. Recovered license plates in the sixth column four Young
seven six nine oh forty one R seventh eight Age Standard Avenue at three seven
to three forty one, r K sixty seven Unit seventy one at two eight
one six West not Viennega the final seven party. What are your things?
Joe? Any haunt you? I think he's still around somewhere inside these twelve
blocks. I'd bet on it. Five. All right, you're on.
I want to check out a couple of these bars along here, getting on
a closing time. It's a good idea pull over, honey, All right,
let's check him for the next couple of blocks, sir, right,
for the next six blocks until closing time. Ben and I checked every bar
and every informant we met along the way. The question's got to be automatic.
Have you seen a man answering this description? Tall, dark, about
five feet eleven, one hundred and eighty pounds, well built, mustache,
about thirty years old. The ANSWER's got to be automatic too, Sorry,
officer, I haven't seen him. We all can't remember him. Try the
place down the street. We kept on checking the bars until they closed to
the night. Then we started on the all night restlings and coffee counties.
We did plenty of lakewood for the next hour, not a trace. About
two thirty, the rain let up a little, and then it started in
heavy all over again. That finishes that. Blah, Yeah, I better
get the radio room yeah, beautiful wood by the bucketful run smoke, Thank
you. Control for eight K your location, Yeah, eighty K your location
dam A three six that's us, Julie, want to take it, Jack,
eighty K to control four eighty K to control four our location corner of
Alameda and commercial gm A three six seven eighty K stand back something doing maybe
no hold on a minute A forty eighty K go to the crime LAMB go
to eighty K to control four KMA three sixty seven crime lab. Maybe those
French paid off? Well, I hope, So let's go on and Kailer
Short picks fime Weather to work and feels like I've just been swimming in these
clothes. Yeah, I hope those guys in the crime lab. I have
the heater on, a hot bath and a warm bed. Lead me on
tension, a unit, radio unit and four to old Saint John's play a
woman screaming and four two old Saint John's place. By double around, Ben,
hit the siren, I'll get the light right hold on, let's turn
on the markets that right, yeah, watch out for those protracts are way
hold on Yeah, the alley up ahead to your right, huh, call
up in the street light over there, all right, come on, let's
go here, all right? What happened? Let's happen? Reader, She
was coming home up the street. A man he tied, grabbing, he
slashed her coat, a h swam as he went under the street light.
Do you here down next week? Down the alley over that venture a big
man. Davis, Davis, you're there, yeah, Joe? All right,
ben go dave a circle behind the alley, see which you can find.
I'll fall in all right, come on, always look at her face?
What's wrong with severe status shock? It looks like get her in the
house. Huh. I'll call an ambulance. Eighty K to control four.
Eighty K to control four and try four. Go ahead. Direct all units
in the vicinity to converge on area around Saint John's Place from Jackson to Banning
Street. A woman attacked by large man with a knife. Suspect left scene
on foot, possibly still an area. Request ambulance GM A three sixty seven
eighty K Rogers stand by. Attention, All unit attention, All unit converge
on area around Saint John's Place, Jackson to Benning Street. Eighty K reports
woman attacked by a large man with knife. Suspect Melody on the river.
In three minutes, the area around Saint John's Place was surrounded. For the
next hour, the men hold in the neighborhood, back and forth. Every
building, every storehouse in the two square blocks was searched from the basement to
attic. No trace. The girl, Rita was hysterical. She could give
us only a bare description of her attackers. At three forty five am,
a detail was assigned to patrol the area, and the rest of the cars
and men were deployed again in the general area from Figaro to Alameda Street and
East Third to Colleague Street. The man hunt went on, so did the
ring. At three point fifty four, Ben and I checked in at the
Old City Jail building, the second floor the crime lab. She fed Backstrand
and Lee Jones were waiting for us. Heard about the call. How'd he
get away? Not sure it was him's How do you mean? Oh,
the girl wasn't hurt bad for one thing, No attempted strangling for another thing.
The guy stole her purse. That doesn't sound like a man were after.
Did you get a description from the girl? Didn't gibe too well,
which she gave us she's pretty hysterical. And you rake the neighborhood good,
every corner not a sign. Do you find anything? Yeah, Jones,
goehead fill them in? Will you not one print on that knife? You
found boys blood but not a print? Your killers crazy like a fox?
How about the scraping from the girl's fingernails. They didn't help too much,
rarely do not enough to go on. You're gonna have a fair sized bit
of flesh to run it for pepper witches. All we found under the girl's
fingernails are small bits of skin. Yeah, she probably scratched the guy up.
Some might have drawn blood. We had more lark with the footprints and
get an impression right out the ground with torches and cast him outside ten b.
It's finally, But how about the prints? Only good? One was
a thumb, real good. Got it off the wall and the light switch
in the bathroom. You classified, Yeah, yep, found it in our
single fingerprint file. The print belongs to a man by the name of Long,
not it Long. He got a record edd Yeah, misdemeanor to arrests
for drunkenness last October, petty theft in December, the Mama Sheet chose a
dishonorable discharge from the United States Coast Guard in nineteen forty six, aged twenty
nine, one hundred and ninety two pounds, five feet ten inches, dark
hair, dark eyes. That's close enough. We got even closer. Joe
Long works as a counterman at the Cottage Cafe on a South Flower. Started
there last week on the early morning shift, but he didn't show up for
work last night. Good where'd you get the tip? The knife you boys
found didn't have any prints, but had a brand on it. We ran
it down and mistaken from the cottage cafe. Any address on this Robert longed,
Yeah, got it from his boss rooming house in East first Land.
Lady says he hasn't been home in two nights. Now, we weigh rooming
house is staked out, and so is the cottage cafe, just in case
Long decides to show up for work this morning. What time you got,
Romeo? Six minutes past? For all right, We've got every medication that
Robert Long's the man were after his description, fingerprints, the knife, the
footprint, his size. Maybe we're wrong, I don't think so. How
about a motive, Ben, I think Robert Long likes to kill? He's
thirsty for it. None of the victims were criminally attacked. They were strangled,
bodies mutilated. How about robbery? No. Two of the women he
killed had money in their purses. He didn't touch it. What's next?
Giper back on the street? Figure out, tell me he stirred to College
Street. Keeping it around that area and work it back and forth until we're
positive he's not inside. I think he is. At ten minutes past four
a d Backstrand, Ben and I left the crime lab and drove to the
surrounded area. It was still raining. We passed several patrolment from the reserve
unit making the rounds. They didn't look any more comfortable than we felt that
Broadway Alpine Street. Ben and I got out and started patrolling on foot again.
Backstrand followed him the car to maintain a radio check. It must have
covered two dozen blocks and a half a dozen coffee counters before we got to
the Criterion restaurant and donut shop a few blocks up the street from the Cottage
Cafe. Thanks, Kip, bro you want to take a minute for some
hot coffee, I'll keep an ear on the radio. You two go ahead.
You look drenched. We are, will we bring you some back in
a paper cardon cign thanks, cream no sugar? All right? Ed,
come, I've been place is empty? Yeah yeah, sir gentlemen, we'll
it be hot coffee. Yeah, there's two of us here. Can you
fix up one to go? Sure thing? Say that one to go?
Cream, no sugar? Right, say you fellows cops? Yeah? Why
no offense, Just wondering here you are? Thank you? Copro uniform was
around a couple hours ago. Wanted to know if I had seen some guy
was looking for tall, about one hundred and ninety pounds, mistakes about thirty
years old. Yeah, that's a description he gave me. He was looking
for the guy. So are we say? That's good? That other cop
came in right at my busiest time, a little after two when the bars
closed. You know, it gets pretty rushed, and I didn't have much
time to think, so I just said no. Then after the cop left,
I remembered, you saw a man answering that description tonight. Yeah.
I would have told a cop, but I was rushed, you know how,
it is no time to think. And then I remembered, are you
sure? Oh? I'm sure? All right? Whoever he is, he's
a lady killer, What do you mean, no offense? There was a
shop looking dame down the end of the counter, and this guy breezes in
and picks her up, talks to her about twenty minutes, buys her a
cup of coffee, and they walk out together. Do you remember what she
looked like? Oh? Nice looking dame. Not beautiful, you know,
more on the cute side. Ben, you got that Mork shot? Oh,
yeah, they're here to thanks picture. It's the girl, let's see,
Yeah, that's her. Who is she? I don't know. Mister
down at the Morgue, they call her Jane Doe number seven. Just by
accident, we'd come across a concrete lead on the killer's method of operation.
The picture we showed the man in the donut shop was a shot of the
strangler's first victim the night before. Evidently, the killer would enter a bar,
coffee shop, or restaurant, strike up a conversation with a woman,
make friends or her, either buy or drinks, or invite her to a
bar in the neighborhood, and then the rest of the puzzle was still unsolved.
We went back to the cottage cafe and checked with the men on steakhout.
Not a sign up in chief, how are you men covering the place?
Backster up in front, and the booth across and the cash register.
Lineman's back with the dishwashers. I'm at the counter. When's Long due to
report for work? Dave? At five? About twenty minutes to go.
You're lucky you're inside. It's wet out there. You're looking a right,
Davis. We'll be around about five, right, Chief, Let's get back
in the car. Work giver, who's the next two blocks? But don't
go too farve. If Long shows up for work this morning, we want
to be around the next ten minutes. Dragged by the rain, kept on
back strand and chewed nervously on a cigar. At South Flower and First Street,
the sewers were clogged with street refuse. The rain backed up and filled
the intersection, and a group of aircraft workers huddled together in the doorway on
one corner waiting for the bus. It's cold and damp. I opened one
of the back windows in the car to get some fresh air, and off
in the distance in a close by we could hear the sounds of a big
city waking up Sloan to a rainy January morning. It was eight minutes to
five. Attention all units. Attention all units. At seven eight oh east,
Maine, a restaurant man answering description of murders suspect. All right,
Romeo, step on it about ten blocks away, ed, who's going to
cover the menu at the cottage cafe. This is a blind lady. It
won't take us long to find out. They can handle it alone if they
have to hang on. Look out, we're getting That was a close one,
Ben, Yeah, this is the guy. I owe you five bucks.
Right yeah, attention all huments. Additional information on your call to seven
eight oh east Main officers in pursuing suspect. Suspect is on foot. Step
roy more blocks give them watch us man next one to the left. You
got it, seven eight. I had to joint up ahead there, all
right, watch your step and you don't take chances. Don't play with him.
Right here, he went out the bank, right out of alley.
Come on, man, behind you, you man hustler. Circle around the
park and chuck off the alley. Man, he said, go right right
over the fence, Ben, Ben, look out, look out. All
right, he's not that good. Come on, Joe, all right,
all right, gys between the buildings. Stop for all, show the next
house. He ducked into the basement right, cover me, right, come
on. He broke through the garage doors. Hear Davis, Dave, Dave.
He slipped through. Get down to the next corner ring the plot.
Yeah, man, Ben, did you follow him? Right on his tail?
That warehouse a couple of lots from him. He went through the back.
There is Joe. I don't go in blind. Watch out all right,
you you haven't got a chance. Come out with your hands up.
He's not stopping Joe. All right, let's span out, all right,
Ben, cover me. I'm going for the door, all right, Ben,
come on, you're clear. You spot him carries, let's get it
slows. He's in a good spot. Let's move. He's up in the
locks. Come on, let's hit up the stairs. Easy spot him,
Ben, not a sign. But look out that fucking camp kind of clothes
doing. Joe. Yeah, let's get that punk now, Joe, there's
nothing. All right, you we got the warehouse arounded. Come on down
all right, then we'll flash y'all. J he's dropping down the ladder.
He's going for the front door. They're waiting for him with thummy guns out
there, they'll cut you down. Stop, yo, who's got the go
open? He's making a break for it. It's crazy. He's trying to
shoot his way out. Well, he asked for it. Yeah, let's
take a lot masked like his girlfriends. Yeah. Maybe he just didn't like
women. Maybe I had you all right? All right? This is this
him? Huh, even the scratches that girl made on his face. Description
match five ten, one hundred and ninety two pounds, dark hair, dark
eyes, aged twenty nine, Robert long Killer. The story you have just
heard is true, only the names were changed to protect the innocent. You
have just heard the tenth in a new series of authentic cases transcribed from official
files. Technical advice for Dragnet is furnished by the Los Angeles Police Department.
Tonight's program is dedicated to Detective Lewis A. Abbott of the Chicago Police Department,
who, on the afternoon of March third, nineteen forty seven, gave
his life so that yours might be more secure. Drag Net came to you
from Los Angeles. If you enjoyed Tonight's production of Dragnet, you'll probably want
to listen this Saturday evening to a pair of adventure shows featuring two well known
Hollywood personalities. You'll enjoy Brian don Levy, Star of Dangerous Assignment. Also
on Saturday schedule is Richard Diamond, Private Detective as played by the screens romantic
tough GUYE Dick Poe. Listen to both of these exciting programs this Saturday over
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Welcome back. This episode is defined by its great atmosphere. Other programs are
content to have advance happened during weather with maybe some obligatory sound effects thrown in,
But this episode really work to pay This moody, rainy night where our
heroes have to hunt down a killer who could strike at any time in the
darkness, and they managed to do that with the facts as well as the
narration. And it's the extra effort and attention to detail that would help Dragnet
rise above so many of its peers in the genre. Of course, we
also heard the Dragnet premiere of Harry Morgan as the landlord at the hotel where
one of the murders happened. Morgan would make at least one other appearance during
this early run of Dragnet, and seventeen years later he'd be cast as Officer
Bill Ginnon in the Dragnet sixty six TV movie and then the nineteen sixty seven
Dragnet TV series. Hearing Lady Jones talk about how little some of the evidence
told them, such as the skin under the dead woman's fingers really is a
snapshot of the state of investigative police technology in nineteen forty nine. Of course,
today, the same evidence that Joan dismissed as telling very little could tell
modern police scientists a great deal with what we've learned about DNA. Still,
they use the evidence that they did have well and were able to process it
quickly and use it to identify their suspect. Now it's time to thank our
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on Monday for our regular lineup to get started again with the Adventures of Sam
Spade. Where it just collapsed one night last week. There were more than
three thousand people in it at the time. Five of them were killed.
I don't know how many injured. That's too bad. How did it happen?
It just collapsed? Another drink? No sense? Pardon me. It
was a municipal auditorium built to under the war then cost over a million dollars.
I was the architect. Yeah, I was picked by the townspeople for
the singular runner of designing the fun memorial. Well, now they have something
to remember. What'd you do? Run? Nothing? Nothing. Somebody cheated
in the building up. Somebody didn't follow my plans. I don't know who
it is. I don't know who it was, just where to place the
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