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Detectives dot net. Well, I have a bit of a surprise. There
were a few episodes from earlier in the run of Filo Vans that I did
not believe we would be able to play for you. However, I acquired
the episodes, and so we are going to going back in out of chronological
order for the next four weeks. And this episode comes from the first run
of Filo Ants episodes that were broadcast in nineteen forty six and forty seven.
The original air date on this particular program was January sixteenth, nineteen forty seven,
and the title is the best seller murder Casey. Look where you're driving.
I'm sorry. Oh it's you, Georgia. You realize you one was
running me down. I'm sorry, Hartly, I was preoccupied. I was
thinking of it might be an idea to reserve your thing for a time when
you're not driving your car. You're sure, of course, you weren't aiming
it at me. No, no, I'm not sure. I didn't think
you were. Hardly, I hadn't meant to talk to you again, to
beg you again, but I've got to. I've got to know your decision
about the book I'm writing. I'm going to finish it. Of course,
you understand what that'll mean to my life. My book isn't your biography,
Darling. It'll only seem as if it is, and only to a few
hundred people, the ones you know best, some of whom provided me with
all the details. Hardly, I'm warning you don't finish that book. Why
not? It's bound to be a bestseller. I've told my publisher I deliver
it next week. He's contracted to publisher. Of course you could go see
him. Maybe he'd listen to you. Hardly, if I told my husband
that I was finishing a book about your past, couldn't very well do that
without incriminating yourself, could you? Oh, it's aid, if you should
like to speak to my publisher. I saw the venerable mister Milton Green go
buy a few minutes ago. Just go past your house and there's his one
big, unhappy community. How I wish i'd never seen you, the eternal
female you sens you yourself. Not fear indiscretions, but because I know about
them, you know. Come to think of it, those three houses have
a wonderful story to tell. Mine yours and mine publishes identical houses, but
the lives of the occupants a different. I'm asking you hardly not to finish
that book you're writing, and I'm telling you I will. It'll make a
fortune for me. And please be careful with that car of yours. Next
time, perhaps I won't be as lucky as I was a few minutes ago.
That's right, hardly next time you might not be so lucky at that,
mister Stewart. I'm ready, sir, whenever you'd like to continue dictating.
I'm ready now means read me the last few lines I have, dictator,
bring me up to the action. Here it is. When we left
off this afternoon, you had your leading feminine character about to convince the theatrical
producer that she ought to be the star of his next play. And the
last line was a speech of hers. It said, we could discuss this
so much better in my apartment, mister Andreigo. Oh yes, new chapter
means yes. Diana's apartment was a triumph of the decorator's art. The living
room was a combination of subtly, taste and purpose, three characteristics of Diana
herself. I'm a roon, Stewart. I want to talk to you well,
Captain Bailey, there's Captain Bailey. Stewart. Tell this captain boy to
get aft. Captain Bailey means he'd like to see me alone. It's perfectly
all right, mains waiting the next room. Will I call you yes,
sir, I'll wait until you want. Well, he's gone, captain,
Only I had much preferred were you that went? What is it you want?
Well, it's a steward. I've been to see seventeen years, work
myself up from able body seeming to captain, and it was tough work.
Only now I'm glad I did it. Well, if you're glad, I'm
glad. And how, sir, will you leave? I just told you
that so you'd believe what I'm going to say is the stewart. There's only
one soft spot in me, and that's my wife. I saw her outside
a little while ago. Yes, she told me, and she told me
you're responsible for making her unhappy. I don't know how, and I don't
know why. All I know is you're not going to do it. Keeping
my wife happy is more important to me than my life, and much more
important to me than yours. Why was that? Who's there? Who's there?
What? I love? Yeah? Bands, bands, yellen? Don't
look now, but I think someone's following us? Really? How do you
know? How? While back when I stopped a powder my nose, I
noticed a man in back of us. I saw him in my compact mirror.
And you saw the same man when we turned to the corner just now,
so did I. That's nothing to be concerned about. According to you,
there's nothing ever to be concerned about. Maybe whoever it is won't know
that I'm only the brilliant filo of Vans as secretary. Maybe they'll think I
know whatever it is. Thereafter, I think you want to start running.
This seems a little foolish to me, but I'll affect a slight compromise.
We'll walk a little faster. Well, that's great, but he's walking faster
two vans. That's really moved. There you do. He's calling us,
fans, Come on, this is no time for logic. He looked awfully
tough in that mirror. Ellen, there are things I do for you I
never will be able to explain. I haven't run like this since I left,
colleague, I have. I've been running after you for years. Fans,
He's gaining onst He's gaveled the shoot at his bad That is all I
wanted to hear. We're waiting right in this spot, Ellen, a bullet
could travel faster than week. Well, I had a chaste your two gammages.
Now it wasn't really our best. May I ask what it is you
want? Look you if there's anything a police officer Riley third priest in plain
clothes you call those plane. Well in that case, good evening, officer.
You want me, I'm Filo Vans. I know you're Filo Vents.
At least I thought you or anyway, I followed you to make sure.
Then when I see a heading touch your apartment houses, now I know.
Look, mister Vans. The reason I tell you I think I know officer
this tick Attorney Markham wants to see me and couldn't reach me on the telephone.
There's probably been a murder. What do you mean probably? Hey,
there was a murder, Vans. A guy who writes book's name was Hartley
Stuart. And I'm supposed to get you to the murder house with a police
escort. Well that's advance. Sorry to had to call out the police to
reach you, but there was no other way. I understand, Markham.
I'm glad you did reach me. Hartley Stewart lived in this house, yes,
and the bailey is the sea captain and his wife. I told you
about that bright next door. The bailey is eh. Just let me go
over this once again, Markham. Show vans A Sergeant Heath found typewritten pages
of the unfinished novel on which Stewart was working, and you found an inscription
on the first page that read to Georgia Bailey, without whom this story would
have been impossible to tell. That's right. I glanced through the pages,
and it's pretty evident that missus Bailey would never want that novel. Fish.
Believe me. That's why I have her and her husband in the murder house
waiting for you. I'm glad you have, Markham. Now, let's see.
There are three identical houses in a row. The murdered man's, the
Bailey's, and the third one who lives in that mister Stewart's publisher, a
man named Milton Green. I've sent for him. He ought to be along
any minute now. From what you've told me, Markham, this shouldn't be
too difficult a case. I could see motives lying around in abundance, and
this should be our publisher, mister Green. I imagine your imagination most often
surpasses anyone else's knowledge advance. Mister Green, Yes, yes, and Green?
How are you? I'm Markham District Attorney. Miss Is Filo advance.
We thought that you, as mister Stewart's publisher, would be able to give
us some information. I can't give you any information, can't give you anything.
I'm a sick man, policeman. Walk me up, Why me?
How can I tell you? We're not sure, mister Green. Sometimes though,
it's people who try to tell us nothing that actually tell us everything we
want to know. And this is fine. No gun, no fingerprints,
no nothing. Allo, mister Markham were saying. Now he's saying, no
gun, no fingerprints, no nothing, not a clue. Of course,
we haven't really gone to work on this room yet, haven't had time.
But oh it's you vs. Well. At least we got something on this
case. You thank you eighth. That's very kind of you. I just
interviewed your suspects. By the way, Captain and missus Bailey, Milton Green,
and mister Stewart's secretary Gregory Mains what main Jane is suspect he had no
reason to kill his boss, Heath. I'm surprised at you. The mere
fact that a person is one's employer might be a motive to a certain type
of individual. So this is the murder room. Yes, apparently Stewart was
shot as he lay in bed vance. I see bout of Mark's heath.
Nope, none the lights her out. The murderer must have fired in the
dark. Quite a lovely bedroom. This what's over at that side of the
room vans the beds on this side. Yes, I know, Oh,
Sergeant Heath, how many bullets would you say were fired? One? Just
one and it got Stewart in the heart. I think you'll find there were
two. That one is embedded in the wall. Over there, the wall
I was looking at. There's a bit of plaster and fresh paint in one
small spot. I think you will find a bullet underneath it. Fans,
you're incredible. Maybe years, Maybe he ain't. Maybe there won't be any
bullet under that plaster. I'm gonna look. Don't take any boughs yet.
I won't, and perhaps there won't be any bullet there. My reasoning was
purely hypothetical. By the way Markham found the body Hartley Stewart's secretary, Greg
Remains, he called headquarters right away. That goes Heath scraping away, say,
Mains called headquarters immediately. Well maybe so. But while I was talking
to him downstairs, I noticed a strong odor of turpentine. Could that be
associated with this murder? Vans? Perhaps I may be able to tell you
as soon as Sergeant Heath tells me something. Well, if there was a
bullet in the wall, somebody covered it with plaster. I heard what you
just said. Vance you think this Mains guy killed his boars, fired a
bullet into the wall, and then plastered up the hole. No, I
don't, Heath. I don't really think mister Maines did all three of those
things, just one. I think he plastered the bullet hole. Offhand,
I can't understand why you'd better talk to me, Vans. Ask me something,
Ask me anything. Just don't sit there and stare at me. I
haven't anything to ask you, Mains. I'm waiting for you to tell me
something. What what do you want me to tell you? I killed Stuart?
I didn't do it. I didn't, all right? How about missus
Billy? How well did you know her? I didn't know her very well,
but whenever we need, she was very nice to me, and she's
so lovely. I liked her. Vans. You knew that mister Stewart's book
would ruin her life? Of course I did. There wasn't anything I could
do about it. I knew the job I had. I tried to get
mister Green to turn down the book, but he said if he didn't take
it, some other publisher would. I suppose that's true enough. So you've
been at mister Green's house Mains, yes, and I've been to the Bailey's
too. I see, why did you put plaster over the bullet hole in
mister Stewart's bedroom. What makes you think I did that? I don't think.
I know you had the opportunity to do it before you've called the police.
That still doesn't mean I did it, No, it doesn't. But
I'll tell you something that does smell your hands turpentine. That's a hard order
to get rid of, but paint spots are even more difficult. You are
clever, aren't your dance? Just observing? I think you plastered the bullet
hole, painted it, and then used turpentine to remove any evidence of the
paint from your hands or clothes. And I don't think you fired the bullet
that caused the hole you so carefully tried to hide. But why did you
try to hide it? Why? Listen, dance? That bullet hole told
me who killed Hartley Stuart, and I knew it would tell the police who
did it too. I didn't want that to happen. I don't want mister
Stuart's keller to be found. The second bullet hole told you who killed mister
Stewart. Ah. I know this is awful, but it doesn't tell me.
Maybe I'm not as clever as you think, mister Mains, or maybe
I just haven't talked enough to enough people. This is District Attorney Markham.
The bestseller murder case began when novelist Hartley Stewards was found shot in his room.
Suspects include Stewart's secretary, Gregory Mains, his next door neighbors, Captain
and Missus Bailey, and his publisher Milton Green Green. The Baileys and Stuart
lived in identical houses on the same street, and our case became complicated when
a bullet hole covered with plaster was found at the side of the room,
exactly opposite Stuart's bed. Ballistics showed that both that bullet and the murder bullet
came from the same gun. Lance has allowed the Baileys to turn to their
home, but he and I are going there in a few minutes. Ed
Darling. I am. I'm going to the police and admit I shot hardly
Stewart. Oh no, you're not, Georgie. You're doing nothing in the
kind. I won't let you got to Sooner or later, they'll know he
was writing a book about me. They'll know I couldn't allow that book to
be finished. They'll think that either I killed him or you did. I'll
tell him I shot skunk, didn't deserve to live. I threatened him that
Secretary Maine's hurt me. Now I am going to who's there? It's just
you. Markham Bailey answers with me. Open up. I'm not going to
open up to you. Promise me I'll see nothing about killing Stewart. Georgie.
I won't promise. I can't that. I mean, you're going to
hear your voices and I open this door. We don't want to have to
break it down, open a head, open it, or I will till
we have this thing decided. Georgie. I'm like, oh, you're hurting
my arm. Let him break it down. What do we care now?
Only George when they getting you, keep quiet? You here, let me
do the talking. You're evening, Captain Bailey, missus Bailey, why don't
you make us break down that door? Why couldn't you have let us in?
Maybe we didn't want you and Markham? Are you either? Events sometimes
we come into places we don't want to win her either, Bailey, listen
both of you. I've got my hat spattened down with a slier will blow
any minute. I know what you're here for. That will save us a
lot of time. Captain Okay, you know one of us killed Missus Stewart.
All right, one of us did, but we're both going to confess.
And I don't want you to believe her. I killed him. You
hear me, I didn't know. He didn't kill Stewart. I did.
Don't listen to him. Don't believe him. He's trying to protect me.
She's lying. She knows I did it. Okay, I did it.
Take me and I'm ready. I think not, Bailey. I think we'll
leave with Missus Bailey. Oh no, you don't stay where you are.
That the same gun that shots joined Captain Bailey, what if it is?
Please put that gun away. This will get us. No, get some
things together, honey, go ahead and work fast. We'll be out of
here before anyone knows who're gonea where we're going? I won't let him take
you hurry. I want that gun. You're like, I tell you,
George gets some stuff sotn't hurry give me that gun. Give it to Oh
no, this is our one chance. Can't you see that? Get away
from me? Give it to me, and running away won't help give me.
Your wife's being intelligent about this, Captain Bailey. Yeah, here's the
good Georgie. That's being sensible, darling. There's only I know, dear,
and I love you for it. Well, I'm ready, gentlemen.
Are we ready? Vans? Not quite? Missus Bailey? Would you when
Captain Bailey show me your bedroom? All right, you may see it if
you like, mister Vans, But why vents has a reason? I promise
you had. Maybe we see it. That's just up at the head of
the stairs. We'll be here when you get down at the head of the
stairs. Same as mister Stewarts. All these houses are the same, that's
what I thought. Come on, Marcolm, Yes, these houses are all
the same. Why do you want to look at the Bailey bedroom? You
won't believe me if I say it's just curiosity. No, I'm glad because
it isn't that at all. I didn't think it was. Well, has
the bedroom going m hm, very interesting room? Put it out like a
captain's cabin. Does that mean anything? No? But the beds in the
same corner of the room as mister Stewart's bed was. That does mean something.
Forgive me if I'm not knowing what. Oh, it's nothing terribly important.
Markham merely tells me two other people who didn't kill Hartley Stewart. Well,
Mike, what goes any activity inside the house? Those outs in heath.
I've been here watching the place like you asked me too. Only old
man Green hasn't set a foot out of his house. Good gotta keeping cooped
up. Take a look at the garage back there. The door's open.
Somebody started the car and there it's probably Green. He's trying to get away.
Come on, where are you, Ike, I'm Covin's house. Its
and you better duck. I have that guy greeted this roaster. Hop out
of the way, but on the running away? Are you in that car?
Stop? Stop by standing Bardy right, get off. When I say
stop, I mean stopping right now. Wait, don't try to stop me.
I've got the wets like I'll have to stop this little kitty car by
turning me, ignition, I'll get your hand on me. Where were you
running to, mister Green? You knew you weren't supposed to leave your house?
You knew that, didn't you? Yes, yes, I knew it,
but I couldn't hear. But I have got to get away from here,
this house, the street, everything about it. I'm a sick man,
Sergeant Heath. I've got to get away from here. I'll I'm sick.
O hy Hey, Mike, come on over here, hurry. This
guy Green's collapsed. You can go in the event only doctor says there isn't
much anybody can do for him. Fine thing I'm doing playing nursemaid to a
guy that's dying while murderers loose somewhere. It's your good turn for to day,
Heath. Maybe you'll get a merit badge for it. Sure, sure,
bed's on your left? Is he come here in advance? The left?
The bed and Stewart's bedroom was on the right. That's where it wasn't
a Bailly boudoir too, So what can a guy put his bed where he
wants? Go on? In vancy? He ain't got modern doc says I'm
sorry to hear that. I'll see you wait here for me? Hello,
mister Green. Oh? Oh is that I I can't see it's I'm mister
Green. Finlo Vans go away all right, if that's what you want,
mister Green, Oh no, you must stay, stay here. I I've
got something to tell you, Vans, something you're going to want to know.
It's something I know already, mister Green. That's it. I think
I know why you killed Harley Stuart. Do you where you'd better? Because
I I'll never tell you. You had to publish his book if he finished
it. Yes, even if you didn't, somebody else would. It's true
you couldn't let that book out on the market because of what it would do
to Missus Bailey. I couldn't. I couldn't let start finish it. My
Georgia is the most wonderful. She was just everything you liked, Missus Bailey
enough not to want her to be hurt. This was the way you selected
to make sure that that book Stuart was writing would never get published. There
was nothing else I could do. He was no good vance I know,
and I think, mister Green, at once, I'm going to get that
I figured out how a murder was done and who did it. You're doing,
mister Vance, you will forget, I think I will, mister Green,
for now, I think I'll get even more satisfaction from that. Tell
me tell me how you knew I I killed stood Vance. No, mister
Green, right now, I won't tell the police that you killed him,
and I won't tell you how I knew Vance. You've been strong and silent
a lot of times, but you're overdoing it now. I'm sorry, Ellen,
I don't have anything to say. Advance. You've admitted to me that
you've stopped work on the bestseller murder case. If you haven't named the murderer,
that's right, I haven't. Well, it's got to be a first
time for everything. This is it? Apparently did you strike out Vans?
I imagine, So I'll take that, if you don't mind, Vance.
I've been expecting a call from Sergeant heath By all means Markam Hello Markham speaking
now, mister Markham. Is he's well? It happened it's ten minutes ago,
mister Green. Yeah, he's dead. You said, courious, I'm
doing it. Still no news on who knocked off Stewart though, all right
here, thank you get me in fum will you sure will do? Bye
bye Green's Jead, Vance. Oh that's too bad. Well, Markham,
you can ask me any question you like. Now. It was Green who
fired that shot into Stewart and the other one into the wall. It was
Green, Well, Vans, why didn't you tell us? I wanted to
wait until I found out whether or not mister Green would recover from his collapse.
Now I can tell you Green was very fond of missus Bailey in a
nice, kindly fatherly way. He killed Stewart to prevent the novelist and finishing
the book that would have ruined missus Bailey. Well, we found out that
much anyhow, didn't we. Ellen. That's not enough for me. I've
got to know more. For instance, from what I've been told, that
second bullet hole in the plaster of Stuart's bedroom gave Vance a clue. How
we'll listen, The bedroom in all three identical houses was in the same place,
but inside the bedroom things were different. When you opened the bedroom door
at mister Stewart's at the Bailey's house, the bed was on the right.
Go ahead, Vance, we're following you. In mister Green's bedroom. The
bed was on the left as you entered the door. When I saw mister
Green's room, I knew he was the murderer because the position of his bed
accounted for the bullet and the plaster room mister Stewart's room. I think I'm
getting this now. Green had never been upstairs in Stewart's house. He opened
the door, the room was dark, so he fired into a spot where
Stuart's bed might have been. Let me get in on this. It so
happened that Stuart's bed was on the opposite side, and after the first bullet
was fired, he probably sat up in bed and screamed. Green realized his
error and fired at the sound of Stewart's voice or one of the thing.
The Secretary mains plastered the first bullet hole. Because he'd been to Green's house,
new Green's bed was on the other side of the bedroom. Hence he
was able to figure out the murderer and try to cover up for him.
Can't hate him for that, No, we can't, considering that Green's motive
was so unselfish, his illness so acute, Mister Stewart such a terribly unpleasant
individual. Incidentally, it was mister Green's illness that prevented me from naming him
as the killer. You understand that, now, Markham. Of course,
fans, before you talk, you had to wait until mister Green's life was
at an end, right, fans, Yes, I did. I had
to wait for that before I could tell you that the bestseller Murder Case was
at an end too. Welcome back, Well, this is an interesting episode.
There are some key hallmarks of early Vance episodes. Sergeant Heath plays a
more active role and pushes back more on Vance than he would in later episodes.
And in these first twenty six episodes, you do tend to have both
Sergeant Heath and Ellen in nearly every program. It does seem after the initial
run was finished oftenthimes. These syndicated programs were produced in blocks, and after
this initial block of episodes, the presence of both Ellen and Sergeant Heath become
less a Sergeant Heath and many episodes being entirely off stage. I guess they
decided not to recast the roles because they would be sold in packages and it
might confuse listeners, so they decided to work around actor availability. Of course,
here sergeant Heath provides pushback I think after these first twenty six episodes,
maybe one he provided some token pushback to Vance's presence in the case. Other
than that, Vance is surprisingly sympathetic for early file e vans choosing to let
the killer die in pace. It's good as far as it goes from a
character angle. Yeah, I think it can be kind of a Effie situation
when the detective makes decisions to allow a criminal to get away with it,
although even in Sherlock, Holmes and Colombo have made similar calls from time to
time, taking advantage of their unofficial status to act in what they consider to
be justice as opposed to what the law demand. Though I think it was
a little churlish of Vance not to let the dying man know how he found
out. I know they were trying to save the explanation for the final scene.
They could have just had Vance say okay, well I'll tell you and
then cue the music. The solution itself, it does feel a bit contrived,
but if you accept the idea of all these people having identical houses,
which can happen, although this living situation seems very random and improbable, but
if you accept that, I guess that the solution works pretty well, all
right, listener comments and feedback now, and we start with a YouTube.
Bryan ser Rose, I heard your discussion of rex Al drug stores a week
or two ago, and I wanted to tell you there's at least one still
an operation. It is in Bradenton, Florida. I'd send you a picture,
but having no idea how to do it. Well, thanks so much
for the comment, run sir. You can email it to me Box thirteen
A great detectives to hot net. You know all of your Rexall pictures if
anyone wants to share them. And yeah, it's fascinating to hear again the
actual chain Rexall is defunct in the United States US. Another listener said that
they have them up in British Columbia, but that's a separate company, but
the brand doesn't exist as for stores in the United States. It is a
brand of drug products sold through Dollar General. But it's fascinating to hear where
there are still Rexalls carrying the sign because they've been Rexall drug stores and that's
how people know them and no one's going to complain about them using a chain
that's no longer an operation in this country. And another insight, this one
comes from a listener doctor Frankenstein's creations. As a property manager in a small
town, I can say that, at least in my city, the landlord
cannot let police in without a warrant under normal circumstances. We, on the
other hand, have a clause in our lease that gives us permission to do
so. Unfortunately, we not only had situations that prompted us to discuss this
option with the local police and therefore add that to the clause, we've had
to use it a couple of times well, and that definitely makes sense.
There are certain things that you don't want folks doing on your property. One
example of this is running a meth lab. When I was in Montana in
college, I took the Criminalistics and Forensics course, and one of the things
we had someone come in from local law enforcement and discuss was the meth problem
and the topic of how meth labs could absolutely destroy a property and require landlords
to spend tens of thousands of dollars in order to be able to rehab it
before you can even have another occupant in there. So that alone would be
enough. I think if I were a landlord to have that sort of clause
in there, and there are probably even more reasons for a landlord to want
that option, because criminals aren't particularly particular about how they take care of other
people's property. Eric writes on Facebook, this isn't about this particular episode,
more of a general statement on one of the main things about some old time
radio detective stories that happens quite a bit in Filow Vans Fillow, working for
the DA, had a plan to get the killer or knows who the killer
is. He goes to the DA. I know who did it how,
and I have the motive. I have a plan to catch him, but
I can't tell you yet. He's the DA, he's your employer, he
has resources and can help. I kind of want the DA to go off
on him just once. Follow if you think you know and have evidence,
tell me he's just killed three people. We can get him off the streets.
No, not just yet. I've a plan. Great, what's the
plan? It's something I have to do myself. Oh for crying out loud,
Well, Eric, I have to say that that's expecting a lot of
backbone of Markham that he hasn't shown this whole series. But the thing to
understand is that Markham is not actually Vance as employer. Rather, he's a
private detective working independently, not being paid by the city, and therefore can
do whatever he wants. So that's why he's not required to tell anything to
Markham, because Markham is not the boss of him. Though Markham, I
guess, could stop allowing him to work so actively on all of the big
murder cases that come into the city, but then all of the murderers would
get away because the police in the file of Vans universe. So you're not
wrong that the way that Vance respawns to Markham and hides things from him is
a problem. It's just probably part of a worst problem that all of the
big crimes are being investigated by an unaccountable civilian with the allowance of the police
force. But as always, thanks for the comment, Eric, And now
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