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episode the Wandering Weapons Case.
Speaker 2: Danger Rango.
Speaker 3: Hello, I was going to get to come over the
next come morning.
Speaker 2: Thanks.
Speaker 4: You're doing me a big favor. You know I need
us that you were interested in song.
Speaker 2: You just like Charles Stakes the board am out of flying.
Speaker 5: Well, I'm very grateful to you.
Speaker 4: Charles has been gone for some time and it was
a good idea of yours. His collection is beginning to
look a little rusty. Look see'f be soft.
Speaker 2: You're right, it's a pretty fine collection.
Speaker 4: You hasband's gad He brought quite a few of these
facts from Europe.
Speaker 3: That's a building rifling.
Speaker 2: Here's a tip.
Speaker 5: Never saw many of these before.
Speaker 4: Oh that's a Swiss rifle.
Speaker 6: It loads through the stock.
Speaker 4: How about this little twenty five caliber automatic.
Speaker 3: Oh that's a Belgian Browning on those five shot gadgets
he met. You think his guns in the US can
fix some lease, so they're in good RepA.
Speaker 4: Sure you won't have any trouble at all, Chris, Charles
might not like my handymads. Oh friends in ednyone mind.
Speaker 3: Up bit very well, and we'll take him along next.
Speaker 5: When will he be ready?
Speaker 3: About a week, I should say, won't Charles be surprised?
Speaker 4: Hello, and I'm listening. So I own a place of
cold at Plaza five nine nine.
Speaker 5: Seven zero, New York.
Speaker 4: Five, Tim Joe, Yeah, I got the Browning automatic for you.
You owe me one thousand bucks. This is Steve Granger,
private detective with a story about a little gun that
made a trip from California to New York where I
committed murder and set office fancy a frame or as
I've ever seen. In just a moment, I'll take you
back to one of my most interesting cases.
Speaker 5: This says Granger.
Speaker 4: I was seated in my office with a young woman
opposite me, a fresh faced girl of about twenty seven
named Anette Sandford.
Speaker 5: She said, have had a cheerful smile on the face
to go with the complexion.
Speaker 4: But then people rarely smile when they pay a visit
to a private eye.
Speaker 3: Mister Granger, I want you to see my husband child
of a murder.
Speaker 4: Church letter charge where right.
Speaker 5: Here in New York.
Speaker 4: And the killing took places a few days ago.
Speaker 3: But I know the child can't be guilty, even though
the police have a lot of evidence.
Speaker 4: Again, give me some details, missus Sandford, then I'll know
if I can help Ane very well.
Speaker 3: The murdered girl was a friend of mine named Nina Prince.
She worked for an airline. I asked Charles to drop
in and bring her address.
Speaker 4: I promise her.
Speaker 3: I was out of town at the time. I traveled
for a living. Well, this is what happened, according to Charles.
He's always very meticulous about messages. So he took a
dress and went over to Nina's place. He knocked on
her door, and when it was opened, he said, straight
into the eyes of a police.
Speaker 2: Officer, who are you? What do you want?
Speaker 4: Well, my name is Charles samso I brought all a
listenp holy smoking.
Speaker 5: Is that Nina?
Speaker 2: You know her?
Speaker 4: Of course she's she's a friend of my wife.
Speaker 2: She's a friend of your wife's.
Speaker 4: Mister. She got five bullets and her she did not
heading in a ten what's your name, Charles? Censet's got
a car, some sort of identifications, sure, but why I'm
ranging a homicide?
Speaker 2: Well, here my wallet.
Speaker 5: It's got my driver's.
Speaker 4: License in it. Thanks, California driver's license even the West Coast. Yes,
Burbank got a permit to carry a gun too.
Speaker 2: I see, Well that's more for laughs.
Speaker 4: It's not much of a gun. It's just a Browning
twenty five caliber automatic. Ooh, just a twenty five caliber Browning.
Speaker 2: Huh recognize this?
Speaker 5: Yeah, it's gun just like mine.
Speaker 4: Would you mind giving me back my wallace? Don't be
in such a harry gun number four seven six eight
one six registered to Charles Sandford by the Burbank Police Department.
Speaker 2: Yeah, so what and.
Speaker 4: The number one is Browning automatic I'm holding in my
hands four seven six eight one six. You mean that's
my gun?
Speaker 2: Prove something else, Sandford.
Speaker 5: I'm getting out of here right this tone.
Speaker 2: No, you're not.
Speaker 4: You're not going any place, Sandford.
Speaker 5: I don't know anything about this.
Speaker 2: Let me go, all right, mister, I can run all
you likes Sandford.
Speaker 5: He's a handcuff and.
Speaker 4: You're under arrest and suspicion of murder. That's the story
Charles told me. Mister Granger, has your husband got an
alibi of any kind?
Speaker 5: I'bly explain about his gun being the modal weapon?
Speaker 3: Well, I can explain there. Several weeks ago, a man
I know in California stop by to pick up Charles's
gun collection four Well, he said he knew a gunsmith
who would put them in good sheep.
Speaker 4: I wanted to give my husband a surprise. Who is
this man? His name is Next Carry.
Speaker 3: He's a freelance.
Speaker 5: Flying, freelance flyer.
Speaker 4: He owns his own plane.
Speaker 3: He goes on charter trips.
Speaker 4: He still in California because he's going to have a
lot of explaining to do about how that gun.
Speaker 5: Got to New York.
Speaker 3: He's in Denver right now.
Speaker 5: Is he going back to California.
Speaker 3: I don't think I heard he was coming here.
Speaker 5: He told the police story about the gun.
Speaker 3: Yes, I spoke to Lieutenant Rank.
Speaker 5: What do you have to say?
Speaker 3: Nothing?
Speaker 4: He thinks Charles is guilty.
Speaker 5: Okay, Missus Sandford, I'll drop down and see the lieutenant.
Jake Rank and I have one of the old friends.
Speaker 4: So you see, Granger, all we have to prove is
that Sanford got the gun back.
Speaker 5: I think you're doing a lot of wishful thinking, Jake.
Why would Sandford walk back to the scene of the
crime just after the killing?
Speaker 4: Why would he show you the gun permit?
Speaker 2: That was an accident?
Speaker 4: It could also be the active in this man be contacted.
That pilot originally got the gun from Missus Sandford.
Speaker 2: He's in Denver.
Speaker 4: The airport can't locate him. Then the police are looking
for him. Worried, don't you, Granger? This casion is not
going to fall apart, and I know it. You don't know.
Speaker 5: Anything of the kind.
Speaker 4: How about letting me talk to Charles Sandford.
Speaker 2: I suppose I don't.
Speaker 4: Who's his attorney?
Speaker 2: All right?
Speaker 4: All right? Frankin pushed a button, told the answering voice
to take me down to the cell occupied by Charles Santons.
Speaker 5: The turn key open the door.
Speaker 4: I got my first look at him, medium height, sandy
head man with a frightened expression on his face.
Speaker 5: Who you are a lawyer?
Speaker 4: Sorry or not? And your wife asked me to do
a little work for you. I'm Steve Granger, private eye.
Oh you know what about the gun and rank and
found in the Prince's room. Got my idea, I've got
there none whatever. If you're a Californian, what are you
doing here?
Speaker 2: I'm a writer.
Speaker 4: I got an assignment to come here and do some
stuff for National magazine.
Speaker 5: Your wife came with you, said it?
Speaker 4: No, no, she has a draw job traveling.
Speaker 5: She's an auditor for a chain of stores.
Speaker 4: She had to come here for several months.
Speaker 5: She worked, got very well until not. What else can
you tell me?
Speaker 4: Nothing except I'm in a swell way at the time
of the shooting, on my way to Nana Princess Well, Granger,
I don't know ranking in my book sand for this
ism the killer in the police books.
Speaker 5: I gave him a piece of advice.
Speaker 4: You told him to get a lawyer, I suppose did Granger.
Why don't you mind your own business? Why should I
when other people's business makes a living form. I'll continue
with this interesting story in a minute. I love the
police headquarters and my pretful friend Jack Regin and headed
to the hotel where mister and Missus Sandford parked their
traveling bags. When I got a net Stamford on the
phone from the lobby, I asked her to join me
in a cocktail lounge.
Speaker 3: Did you talk to my husband, mister grange Cher?
Speaker 4: Do you think he's innocent? Very probably, Missus Sandford, But
he's gonna take some proving. How you I'd get a lawyer.
Speaker 5: He can get your husband out on bail.
Speaker 4: Are you sure that's Lieutenant Rankin talking. He has no
actual proof that your husband killed the Prince Girl.
Speaker 5: Loyal had him free in a matter of minutes.
Speaker 4: Very well, I've seen attorney.
Speaker 5: I know now.
Speaker 4: How did your husband get acquainted with the Prince girl?
I introduced him.
Speaker 3: I've known mean it for several years.
Speaker 4: When we came to New York, I looked her up.
Speaker 5: What don't you do for a living?
Speaker 3: She was employed by an airline as a super viking.
Speaker 5: Ho oh, did she know this pilot to whom he
gave the guns?
Speaker 4: Yes, I believe so.
Speaker 3: Do you think next might have killed me?
Speaker 5: Not of pison, genver? Who else knew the girl? You
could have known about the gun collection?
Speaker 4: Let me see. There's Gretchen Holling.
Speaker 3: She worked for the same airline MENO worked for. And
a pilot named Brian Tealabath. He knew about the guns.
Speaker 4: Well, I guess that song, thanks Missus sand But I'll
go to work and these people and you get that attorney.
I got some addresses from missus Sandford and started checking
on the people she'd mentioned. Gretchen Holling was out of
the city too. Brian Talbot was in New York, but
not in his apartment, an apartment he shared with the
missing pilot, Max Carrey. Late in the day, I got
a break a tip that Kerry was on his way
back to New York. I ascertained that he would be
landing at Newark Airport and went over there to wait
for him. I watched a certain plane with more an
ordinary interest. It rolled to a stop, and the pilot
climbed down from the cockpit, the tall man with a
shock of unruly blonde hair. The pilot named Max Carrey.
Speaker 2: You want to see me?
Speaker 4: Yeah, yeah, your Max Carry.
Speaker 5: You know, my name is Steve Gringe.
Speaker 4: I want to talk to you about a certain gun
collection you got from missus Sandford. What about it?
Speaker 5: What'd you do with the collection.
Speaker 4: So my apartment in California? You didn't buy a chance
to bring a twenty five caliber Browning automatic to New York.
De gine. No, I hope you can prove that, because
Charles Sanford is in jail on a murder rabbit murder.
A girl I met, a prince was shot with a
twenty five. It was Sanford's bad luck to walk into
an apartment right after the shooting.
Speaker 2: No, this isn't good.
Speaker 4: What can I do a number of things. You can
go to the police first, and you got you won't.
Speaker 2: Be nas any dangerous.
Speaker 4: I take it some here, high.
Speaker 5: Rank, and this is Max Carry, the pilot that.
Speaker 4: Took the I know who is Kerry. I want you
to come down the headquarters and make a statement. You're
a police office, am, and I want a statement from.
Speaker 2: You right now.
Speaker 4: Mind if I come along, Ranking, I certainly do. Okay,
let's get started. All the leaf will look from a
SIRLI lieutenant rankin and then just trotted like a faithful
hand behind him and Max Carry Donald headquarters. Carry told
a straightforward story that had no loopholes anyplace.
Speaker 2: You say you haven't seen the gun for two weeks.
Speaker 4: Yes, right, And I've been flying out of New York.
Speaker 2: That DC three year own plane. Yeah.
Speaker 4: I took on a charter for Denver a week ago.
Speaker 2: You can prove that, no doubt.
Speaker 4: Sure I checked into Denver report. You can throne them
if you like. Never mind what I like. Let's get
back to the gun collection. I've told everything I now.
Gun should be my apartment in California and have been
Burbank not far from the term, right, And could.
Speaker 5: I make a suggestion go ahead?
Speaker 2: Carry?
Speaker 4: Would you have any objection to the Burbank police getting
into your apartment and looking around? Not at all? Anything
the police do is okay with me. I left Lieutenant
Rankin visiting himself over a long distance call to the
Burbank police and went back up time. I stopped in
to see Cal Hendricks fitting the newspaper man might come
up with something. Hi, Yes, Stevie boy, what gives in
the gun? Sholds? Cal?
Speaker 5: I got a very weird little case.
Speaker 4: A woman is shot here in New York with a
twenty five caliber automatic which is registered to a man
in California. Well, well, the case of the wandering weapon.
Right after the shooting, the guy who owns the gun
suddenly arrives on the seat. Too good to be so
I feel the.
Speaker 5: Tail goes on.
Speaker 4: The guy's wife gave this gun with some others to
a pilot friend to have them clean.
Speaker 5: There was a surprise for the husband.
Speaker 4: How done can you get giving away guns? Maybe this
pilot you're guy, he's got an alibi.
Speaker 5: He was in Denver.
Speaker 4: The personnel in this case of your should you get
around the country.
Speaker 5: Don't they?
Speaker 2: Yeah?
Speaker 4: Is there anything you want me to do? No?
Speaker 5: I just dropped in a sort of chat it over.
Speaker 4: Well that's very flattering, Stevie, But you know I'm a newsman.
I can't live on talk. My editor need stories otherwise
I don't eat. So up up on your feet, friend,
and get to it.
Speaker 5: Well, out of you like that.
Speaker 4: I walk in here as a private eye. I work
out his legman for a news reporter.
Speaker 5: I had back from my office and made a phone
call as granger. What did they find? The guns were
taking it?
Speaker 4: I got the report on pallastics. You want to.
Speaker 5: Thanks, Lieutenant, I.
Speaker 4: Killed the.
Speaker 2: Car apartment on the coast.
Speaker 5: But he's been right here in New York.
Speaker 4: He was in California one week ago. Yeah too too, clearly,
dear Lieutenant. That really puts the guy on the spot.
I hung up and sat back. This was adding up
to an extremely black mark against Sanford. If Rankin could
prove that Sanford had been there Carry's apartment in California,
he could make him men a wrapped stick, and my
crime would be minus one husband and just a moment,
I'll bring you the climax of the case. I sat
in my office with a furrowed brow and a sinking
feeling in the pinema's stomach. This case was not going
the way it should. What was worse, I didn't know
just the best way to handle things from here on.
On the phone, trilled, Hell, yeah, it was this. I
got a tip for you on the prints killing go on.
I might as well drop because Sandford really.
Speaker 5: Shot in till it prove it. Whoever you are, go
a that.
Speaker 4: Hotel here the place you'll find them interested. Hello, Hello,
Any tip in the motor case is a tip worth
following up. I went uptown to the hotel where the
Sanfords lived two minutes with an assistant manager, and I
had a key to the place. In the bottom door
of a chest, I found a gun half kut of
the European type, many years old. This was probably one
of Charles Sandford's collection. I tucked it into a coat
pocket when the door opened and drew to toss a
quick shot at me and slammed the door. At the
time I made it to the door and got to
the hall, the man of disappeared. All right, Granger, what's
the shooting for?
Speaker 5: Some character? Fight at me? Rancon? Do you see anybody
run down the hall?
Speaker 4: No, and get back inside. What you and I are
gonna have a little chat? Good now, then, Granger, what
are you doing in the sandforch apartment? I can ask
you the same question, Rank and I got a telephone
call that said you were about to break an entry.
Speaker 5: I got a call too, telling me to come here.
Speaker 4: Uh huh, Ranger, what wants that? Bulls in your coat pockets?
Speaker 5: But that's a gun?
Speaker 4: You always carry two gun? Now? Look, I can explain
if I say that gun? Okay here, I thought so.
This gun is part of Sanford's collection.
Speaker 2: You found it here, didn't you?
Speaker 4: Yeah, you're gonna take this beauty and had it, weren't you?
I was not, because this makes a lie out of
sandford statement that he hasn't seen any of his gun
since he left California. Don't be too sure about that
ranking and that guns yet, you know, Granger, I think
you did that yourself. I don't believe anybody anything at you. Okay, Rank,
and here's my gun. If it's been fired, I'll eat it,
bullets and all. I hal out my own weapon. Rank
And made his inspection and grudgingly agreed that it hadn't
been fired. We went on a hunt for the would
be killer, but no one around the hotel had seen
anyone acting suspicious. Rank and went back to the police headquarters,
taking the gun I'd found with him. I made my
way to the building where Max Carry lived. What do
you want you've been around the hotel with the Sanfords
lived Carry.
Speaker 5: No, you didn't call me at my office.
Speaker 4: Listen, Grange, are you trying to tie me in with
the merger of Nina Prince? You could have faked that
robbery of your apartment in California. Don't get ideas, mister.
Just stay out of my area. You get in the trouble,
like what like my hanging went on? Your life's like,
that's the way you want. But I'd cut myself A totter,
A strong, healthy man. I know exactly what to do
with his hands. Now get out and stay away from me.
Speaker 5: I felt myself.
Speaker 4: The bruises, discovered a few and got out of the building.
I still had a hunch about Kerry, a feeling that
he wasn't as much on the level as he seemed.
I got a cab and went over to the Newark
Airport where he kept his plane. This was the hangout
where Kerry kept his ship. I could see a mechanic
working on one of the engines. What can I do
for you? Miss? Do you work from ex carry out
the way you think? I'm Brian Talbot, his roommate. Yeah,
he's been having some trouble one of the engines here.
Speaker 5: I came over to work on it for you. Yeah.
Speaker 4: Why you want to charter a flight or something? Not
just now, because if you did, he's tied up for
the next week. He's taking a run down south where
I'm sorry, that's confidential. I know enough about airplanes to
be able to tell when a man is working on
one of the engines. Brian Talbot wasn't. I got out
of side, hung around, and when he left the airport
sometime later, I stayed right behind him. When Talbot got
back to Manhattan, he didn't head for his apartment and
went downtown instead. I was more a little surprised when
his cab pulled up in front of the rooming house
where Nina Prince had been sh to death.
Speaker 5: I made one mistake.
Speaker 4: I let Talbot ketch a glimpse at me, after which
he got back in the cabin went home. I talked
to Nama Prince's landlady, by the judicious use of equal
parts of flattery and threats, siman as to get into
Nina Prince's room behind the dresser stuck to its back.
I came up with a batch of letters and a
connection between the dead girl and two men, Max Carrey
and Brian Talbot. I took the letters down to Jake
Rankin so well he supposed to prove danger Jake, they
proved the girl knew both Carry and Talbot.
Speaker 5: Also, if you get a dictionary and study the.
Speaker 4: Words and the letters carefully, you'll find the Talbot had
been paying the girl off. I can do what after
sidecatam gums you. The point is why was he paying
her off?
Speaker 2: That, my dear.
Speaker 4: Lieutellant, is for you and your minions to discover. Okay,
I'll have the two of them brought down for questioning.
I got a better idea, Rankin, let me talk to
Santon once more. Sandford, you're going to tell me something
that might clear you of this murder charge.
Speaker 5: What do you want to know?
Speaker 4: How well do you know Max Carry and Brian Talbot.
I've known them for several years. Were you ever in
business with either one of them? What's that got to
do with answer the question?
Speaker 2: I was in with Carry and Talbot for a while,
but I pulled up.
Speaker 4: I was ever engaging in something legitimate, So I don't
want to say anything that might involve you. Remember, you're
stuck in a murder rep Now Rancan has really got
something and you We found another gun out of you.
Speaker 5: A collection, and you're a part what I didn't put
it there. I haven't seen any.
Speaker 4: Of those guns for a long time. Juri won't believe that. Okay, Now,
let's have it all that, the whole truth about your
business deed with Carry and Talbot, what it was and
why you pulled out. Oh, Sandford gave out, and what
he told me made me positive that either Max Carry
or Brian Talbot had killed me and a Prince. But
there was a small matter of proving my contention. I
went to their apartment, hung around outside until they left.
A pass key opened the door. I moved inside and
with a round I really gave that place to one
so sign what I was looking for until I got
into the kitchen. There I came on a round cotton
of oatmeal, but this container held no oatmeal. Instead, it
was filled with just about two pounds of narcotics. I
was wrapping the cotton in a newspaper when I heard
the noise at the door. Carry and Talbot were coming
into the other room. I shrank up behind the kitchen door. Listen, Max,
we gotta do something about that granger Feller. He's find
out things about it. Finding out things about you is
what you really mean. You are and missus step as
I am. And don't forget Anna, I'm not You mailed
that gun through me from Burbank, didn't. Yeah, but I
didn't shoot Nina Prince. That was your little idea.
Speaker 2: Carry.
Speaker 4: Yeah, you're trying to be funny. You wouldn't pull a
gag on me, were Jane? What are you talking about that?
Just this? If I get caught, you get caught too,
because I'm gonna talk understand plenty. I could see the
two men facing each other in the living room there
with ten smecks carry stood in the funny stiff way.
Speaker 5: Brian Talbot was facing in his face wipe and drawn.
Speaker 4: You talk about what, Brian. Nobody's got anything on me
except smuggling. You don't get the electric chair for smuggling,
but the penalty is stiff enough. Carry que, carry you
two up again? You are listen name I was come on,
carry our chour buses along. Don't try a well, friends,
that's the story. I'll be back to wrap up the
case in just a minute. Both men had rushed simultaneously.
I caught carry with one shot. Then let tell the
habit with a gun butt. I phoned Rank and a
headquarters and turned the two men over to him. Talbot
on a charge of murder carry on a smuggling rap.
Charles Sansord was released and I dropped him to see
cal Hendrix. Hey you got that cat who's followed the
canary looks Stevie. So you're having a minute, my boy,
I got your story for you. You wound up the
Sandford case. The pilots, Carry and Talbot were guilty. Well,
come on more details, my head.
Speaker 2: It is greedy, he.
Speaker 4: Likes all the dope.
Speaker 5: Dope is right.
Speaker 4: I got a story out of Santan my last.
Speaker 5: Talk with him. He'd been in or a deal with
the other two. Smuggling, not cutting, that's it.
Speaker 4: They'd frame a charter flight to Mexico, pick up a
load and bring it back, and Sandford was in on
it until he found out what they were really doing,
and he pulled out, threatened to expose them. So they
killed Nina Prince, who knew about it too, had been
blackmating them, framed Sandford for the killing. Not bad, not
bad at all. Anything else you know, unusual angles on
the case. There's one more neat twist. You know how
they've been bringing the dope in hidden in the hub
of a propeller. That's a new one. Hey, my edit
is gonna love this. I'll be able to eat for
the rest the next week, a.
Speaker 5: Little better than that cow.
Speaker 4: You'll feed me too, Steve Granger, Again, you've just heard
one of the most interesting cases in my files, and
I'll have another one for you, so be around next time.
Speaker 1: Welcome. I'll be honest, I'm not a fan of Jake
Rankin even on the best of days, and this wasn't
the best of days. He had some really off moments
in this episode, like when Granger told his client and
her husband to get a lawyer and Rankin told him
that things would be better if he would mind his business.
What exactly does Rankin think Granger's business is stop looking
out for the interest of your clients and just mind
your own business. And then you get his sarcastic dismissal
of the evidence that Granger brought, which was ridiculous because
it wasn't something insignificant that Granger brought. Nobody likes when
someone gets sarcastic with him, but Rankin was asking for it,
and Granger, as always, was more than happy to a
blige listener comments and feedback. And we have a couple
of comments regarding the phony for theographer case, and we
start over on Spotify with Mechanics sixty six, who writes,
now I've got Steely Dan stuck in my head, Ricky,
don't lose that number of course inspired by the fact
that we had our female guest character named Ricky. Of course,
no official connection to the actual song, which was written
in nineteen seventy one, but who knows. Maybe a member
of Steely Dan heard the episode of Danger with Granger
and that was a seed of what would go into
the song, although probably did not happen that way. And
then over on the site called x Matti's falcon Rites,
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This is what we call a hold up. Get your
wallets out, rings, jewelry from the ladies. My boys, I'll
pass among you backy. You may open up that register
and empty it on a bar. Now make arounds, boys,
and you don't have to leave. None of these good
people cup Let them walk. What are you looking at that,
cute guy?
Speaker 4: Nothing?
Speaker 6: I see what you got. Here's my money forty dollars.
I'll take your pen, go in your wallet and that ring? Okay,
what do you think you're looking at? My face? Actually
like what you see? Maybe you want to remember me?
Speaker 5: Is that it here?
Speaker 6: Most give me a black jack? This's cute fellow. Here
is give me the once. So for all suff we
got everything, cleaned it out, good, let's go. Okay, we go,
too bad, cute guy, and I was just gonna give
you something to remember me by. Soalong dopes, and something
incredible happens. Five crooks walked in, but only three leave.
Speaker 4: Two of them are still standing in the bar, looking bewildered,
not knowing what to do, And you realize that they're
not armed.
Speaker 3: Maybe you can stop them.
Speaker 6: You'll move and pand the Moony and breaks loose.
Speaker 4: All right, stand back there, you two, stop right, Okay.
Speaker 1: I hope you'll be with us then in the meantime,
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