Boston Blackie - Murder At The Rodeo

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Having trouble with those boots, Hazel?

Mmm.

Not too much.

But don't you wish you were in my boots, though?

We'll take that up some other time.

No, I've got to finish dressing and get out in the arena.

I'm due to ride soon.

You care for your don't get carried, won't you?

But not too careful.

You think if something happened to me, Slim will say married to you, don't you?

Well, think again.

You can't hold him, Hazel.

Nobody's gonna say I didn't try.

I wouldn't try anything where I was concerned.

I've got a very good friend in town, Hazel.

Boston Blacky.

Ever hear of him?

Sure.

Well, he's here tonight.

I sent him tickets.

A friend of mine out west said to look up Blacky in case ever got in trouble.

I'm just playing it safe, asking him to come tonight.

Better go on out and ride that Bronco.

Hey!

Anybody season in there?

Everybody is Barney.

Wait a minute.

Go on in and talk to Hazel, Barney.

I'm due out at the arena.

But don't get too close to her.

Wrathless bite can be cured, but hers.

Bye.

So long, Bill.

Kind of a feud going on between you two gals, ain't there, Hazel?

I wouldn't say that.

I'd like people to think that, though.

I always felt a rodeo ain't no place for feuds.

It kind of all ought to be more like a family.

Never see a family without a feud.

I never did.

That ain't what I meant, exactly.

The way the boys are saying, though,

anything ever happened to Bill, you'd be blamed.

I'd like that very much.

Not the second part, of course, just the first.

I don't know.

He's a lie still.

Hey, listen.

Boy, that's slim.

It was his turn to ride when I came in,

and that's the way the crowd always jelt when he's riding.

He's a good man on a horse, Barney.

Yeah.

This, maybe.

Hey, what's wrong with me?

Nothing.

Slim wasn't around.

You know, I think that without slim here, you might have a...

Hey, you're in.

Right down that cut over there.

Okay, down.

Hey, careful, though.

Third real bad.

Shut that door.

Hey.

Hey, Doc.

Hey, Doc, what's happened?

It's happened to Bill.

Doc, she's not moving.

No, that's right.

Don't know yet how bad she's hurt.

All I know, she got thrown from that Bronco.

She was riding.

That's thrown.

That's thrown bad.

Bill.

Poor Bill.

Poor Bill.

You're a kid, nature hazel.

And now meet Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie.

Enemy to those who make him an enemy.

Friend.

To those who have no friend.

This is the dressing room where they took that girl ride in, Mary.

Come on.

Let's go on in.

All right, anything you say, Blackie.

Tell me one more thing, Doc.

Third bang.

Well, it's too early to tell Barney.

We'll have to wait until we get to the hospital.

Hey, hey, button.

Nobody's allowed in here.

I know that cowboy except my invitation.

I'm Boston Blackie.

I understand Bill Adams wanted to see me.

Oh, yeah.

Hey, Doc.

This is the guy Bell keeps asking for.

Oh, yeah.

Boston Blackie.

Didn't get here a minute too soon.

Just about to take her to a hospital.

Right here.

Oh, this is it, Mary.

Come on.

Hey, you.

Tell her Barney asked for her with your dad.

Yes, Barney, I'll tell her.

Who's Bonnie, her boyfriend, Doc?

One of them Bell's the most popular girl in the road.

Is she bad ahead?

It's hard to say this early.

Had a nasty fall.

Just regained consciousness a few minutes ago.

Bell.

Bell.

Yeah.

Boston Blackie's here.

Hello, Miss Adams.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, Blackie.

Nevada Pete told me if I was ever in trouble to talk to you.

I'm in trouble.

Terrible trouble.

Oh, no, you're not.

You'll be all right in a day or two.

No, you don't get it, Blackie.

Hazel fixed it so I'd take that spill.

Hazel wants to kill me.

Hazel?

Hazel who?

She must mean Hazel Henry, another writer in the real deal.

Yeah, Hazel Henry.

She tried to kill me.

She did something to the horse I was riding.

Look at the horse.

I don't think she ought to talk anymore, Blackie.

All right, Doc.

I'll look at that horse Bell.

Now, don't worry about anything.

Come on, Mary.

I'm right here.

Goodbye, Doc.

Goodbye.

Thanks for coming, Doc Blackie.

I was glad to do it.

Oh, hey, oh.

I wish you blackie.

I wish you.

She's hit all right, Bonnie.

But it may not be too serious.

Which way is it to the place where they keep the horses?

Well, you're turned to go right and you keep going straight.

You can't miss it.

Oh, wait a minute, Blackie.

I almost forgot my hair.

Oh, sorry, Mary.

The corral is down this way.

Okay, I got it.

Oh, sure.

I can even hear it.

Blackie, what did Bell mean when she said,

hey, so Henry did something to her horse, so she'd be hurt?

She meant Hazel did something to make the horse buck harder than normal, yeah, I guess.

We'll find out in a minute.

Here's the corral.

Big place, isn't it?

How are we going to find that horse that Bell rode?

Well, we could spend all afternoon looking for it.

Or we could have had that cowboys putting and throwing that robe over there.

Oh, oh, maybe he'll teach me how to use a lasso.

You know, I've always wanted to be able to...

But not now, Mary.

Not now.

So you were the robe.

Well?

Say, where's the horse that Bell Adams was riding when she was thrown?

Right over there in that stall, Miss.

This is a wild one, don't go nearer.

Don't worry, I won't.

Say, they've taken the subtle and bridal offer.

Was everything all right?

Funny you should ask that stranger.

Why?

Funny the way you make that robe spin, too, cowboy.

Listen, could you...

Later, Mary, later, please.

Why is it funny, I asked you, cowboy?

Of course, the handlers found a bird under that Bronco saddle.

That's what made a toss Bell the way she did.

There was a bird under the saddle, huh?

Lucky then Bell was right.

He's on him, you did try to hurt her.

Looks that way, Mary.

I don't know if it was Hazel who put that bird there or not,

but if it was Mr. it wasn't put there to hurt Bell.

What makes you say that?

Because the horse that Bell rode was supposed to be written by slim waters.

But he didn't show up on time.

Oh, I see.

Funny thing, too, Mr. Slim Waters.

They've never been late for rodeo contests before in his life.

All right, Slim.

So somebody tried to fix you by putting that bird under the saddle of your horse.

But you didn't ride it.

So what am I supposed to do about it?

Do what I said you for, Inspector Faraday.

The rest Hazel Henry, she's the one who done it.

How do you know?

Because I'm Mary Tour.

When I want to leave her, Mary Bell Adams.

And Hazel's horse, she'd kill either me or Bell,

or she'd give me a divorce.

OK, OK.

But that's all just talk, Slim.

Give me some proof.

I've got to have proof before I can do anything about it.

On the first place.

If that's Hazel, I want her arrested, Constable.

Constable.

Come in.

Slim Waters.

Yeah.

Blacky, what are you doing here?

Well, hello, Faraday.

What are you doing here?

Has somebody been murdered?

No, but with you around, somebody probably will be.

Slim, this is Boston Blacky.

Hi, Slim.

Hi.

What's Faraday got you on the carpet for?

He ain't got me on the carpet.

I sent for him.

I want my wife Hazel arrested for trying to kill me.

And getting Bell Adams by mistake?

I ain't sure.

Maybe she was trying to kill Bell, not me.

I was late for the contest because my watch was slow,

and they'd never been slow before.

What's that got to do with Hazel trying to kill Bell Adams?

Well, I let Hazel use my watch this morning.

She might have said it back just so I would be late.

Oh, you might have said it back yourself, Slim.

Huh?

What do you mean by that?

Nothing, except you could put a burr under the saddle of your horse

if you knew you weren't going to run.

I don't like that.

I'm getting out of here.

Where am I doing here anyhow?

Nobody's done anything.

Nobody's dead.

Nobody's even hurt bad, as far as we know.

No, I'm going home.

Wait a minute, Inspector.

Ain't you going to arrest Hazel?

Not for.

So you can get rid of her that way?

And I swear she's trying to kill me.

Or kill Bell?

Okay, okay.

I'll go have a talk with her.

Thank you.

And tell her to stay away from me.

Tell us something.

So long, Faraday.

Goodbye.

Come on, Slim.

Now you suppose you tell me the truth.

Maybe you'd better go with that cop just when.

Out the door.

Look, you'd like me to prove Hazel tried to kill you or Bell Adams, wouldn't you?

And I won't help like that.

I'll get it from the police.

Now, now beat it.

All right.

But I still think you could have put that burr under the saddle of that Bronco

and were purposely late.

So Miss Adams would write it.

Boy, a doe, huh?

Yes.

But be an easy way to get rid of your girl and your wife.

I think I'll give that some thought, Slim.

So long.

Maybe you'd better give a couple of other things some thought too, fella.

Maybe you'd better think about keeping your nose out of my hair.

Oh, I don't know why you'd say a thing like that.

Wow.

This knife sticking in the wall could be sticking into me if I were a foot taller.

Yeah, sure good.

Do you grin every time you miss somebody with a knife, Slim?

Maybe.

Well, it's just about clenches what I think about you, Slim.

And you better do some more thinking, you.

Hey.

Who are you?

Hazel.

Where'd you come from?

Down the hole, Slim.

What's this guy trying to do to you?

Nothing.

It's any of your business.

No.

But don't seem to be his business either.

And don't go accusing Slim of throwing that knife at you, Mr.

because I threw it.

You're Hazel Henryon.

You threw it.

Yeah.

Why?

Just a little warning to you, Mr.

that I don't like nobody accusing Slim of trying to kill nobody.

Hey, Faraday.

Faraday.

Hey.

What are you doing in your car, Frankie?

Trying to find out who fixed up that Adam's girl too much for you?

Oh, I've got to get back because I have a dinner engagement with Mary.

Well, where is she?

Oh, she went home about half an hour ago.

Some cowboy gave her a rope and she went home to practice throwing it.

Yeah, I bet.

Well, that's probably what she's doing instead of getting dressed for dinner right now.

Which is what she went home to do.

And hop in and drive it down town.

I'm not going down town.

I'm going home.

Okay, hop in and I'll take your home.

We can stop by Mary's first.

All right.

I want to talk to you anyway.

What about this business at the rodeo?

You keep your nose out of it, Frankie.

Nobody's done anything serious yet.

But with you messing around, there's no telling what'll happen.

No one's done anything serious yet, huh?

Well, Bell Adams is lucky she didn't have a neck broken and I'm just one foot short of being dead with a knife in the back of my head.

What?

Yes, and guess who threw it at me?

A pleasant little girl named Hazel Henry.

So that's why I couldn't find her.

She was throwing knives at you.

Yes, Faraday.

And if you're smart, you'll find some way to lock her up.

She's dangerous.

And you realize that you had a homicide on your hands before long.

So you think maybe Hazel Henry is the one we want, huh?

Yes, and I think you've gotten a soil charge against her and you'd better use it before you have to grab her on a murder rap.

You know, I think you're out of your mind, Frankie.

Well, if Hazel Henry makes trouble, you're out of luck.

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Bottom up, papa.

Turn on the radio, will you?

I'm going to hit the news.

Sure.

It's a better way to kill time than listening to you.

When am I going to hear over the radio that you've left town, Blaggy?

When radio is such an obsolete instrument, people won't even remember what it was.

About the year, ten thousand.

Here's a last minute report just handed to me.

There's more than the excitement of thrills and spills at the rodeo over the Colosseum.

Murder has struck the galea band.

Murder, you see.

Hazel Henry was found shut to death in the corral under the staff.

The body was found with a flat hat on it.

Turn that off.

You better, Will.

And you turn this car around.

I was going to hit corral because of Hazel Henry, was I?

Yeah.

You sure were, and you sure are, on Faraday, now you don't have to worry about killing time.

Just concentrate on who killed Hazel.

And now back to Boston, Blaggy.

A girl rodeo rider, Bell Adams, is badly injured when thrown from a bucking bronco.

A burr is found under the bronco's saddle, and Bell accuses Hazel Henry of putting it there.

To complicate matters, Bell is thrown while riding Slim Water's horse.

And it seems that Hazel was trying to injure Slim, who, while he's her husband, wants his freedom in order to marry Bell.

But just when Blaggy is building a case against Hazel, she's murdered.

As we return to our story, Blaggy, his friend Mary, and Inspector Faraday, are at the rodeo.

She's in the prime.

So she was shot, was she, Faraday?

Well, she has a bullet in her, Blaggy.

Even you should be able to tell she was shot.

I wish the coroner would get here.

So I could go home.

It's raining out, Faraday, and the streets are slippery.

You want the coroner to get here alive, don't you?

Yeah, I've had enough trouble for one day.

Hey, Swesley, what are you doing over there?

Waiting for you and Blaggy to decide who killed who, who were Hazel Henry, and also trying to learn how to throw this rope.

Now, I wonder what I'm doing wrong.

Mary, put that rope away.

You'll end up in not yourself.

Well, all right, but you two hurry up and find out who killed Hazel.

Now, come on, come on, hurry up or I'll do it myself.

You'll do it yourself, eh?

Well, somebody better Faraday, you never will.

Well, that somebody won't be you, genius.

You don't have any idea who killed her, do you, Blaggy?

No.

No, I don't.

Well, in that case, I say it was Slim Water's, her husband.

He was afraid of her, and he probably claimed he killed her in self-defense.

You think Slim killed her, huh?

Then I don't.

Well, and maybe it was Byne.

Byne? Who's he?

Oh, Blaggy, I remember him. He was the cowboy in the dressing room who kept asking if Phil Adams was all right.

Oh, yes.

But how does he fit into this?

I don't know, I'm only guessing.

But maybe Byne was in love with the Adams girl, and he was trying to get rid of Slim.

So he kills Hazel Slim's wife.

Now, that makes a lot of sense.

I'm not talking about killing Hazel.

I'm talking about that bur under the saddle of Slim's horse.

I think Byne put it there. Byne and Slim are the top riders in the rodeo, you know?

So, you think if Byne didn't do it for the love of Bell Adams, well did it for the love of Pies money, huh?

Well, it could be.

Could these don't prove murders, Faraday?

I know that.

Well, I know one person who didn't kill Miss Henry.

Who? Bell Adams.

She's in the hospital.

Do you think so?

I know so.

Wasn't she hurt?

Yes, but she's still alive, Faraday.

And the fact that you think she's still in the hospital gives me a pretty good idea that she isn't.

Oh, Blacky, you don't suspect Miss Adams, do you?

I suspect everybody, Mary.

That's why I solve cases when Faraday doesn't.

My hunch is getting stronger every minute.

I don't think Miss Adams is in the hospital.

Well, I say she is.

Well, I'm going up and prove she isn't.

Do I have to go all the way up to the hospital with you on all this rain?

No, Mary, you stay here till I get back.

And stop trying to throw that rope.

Golly, it didn't work that time either, did it?

Now what did I do wrong?

Never mind what you did wrong with the rope.

I've got to find out who did wrong by Hazel Henry.

Look, Miss.

There's something funny going on here.

And I intend to find out what it is.

I'm very sorry, Blacky.

Miss Adams is very ill.

No visitors are allowed in a room.

And I think I know why, too.

She's not in a room.

I'm very sorry, but you can't go in.

Look, I don't know what you're trying to pull, but you've convinced me.

I'm going into this room.

And I'll guarantee it's empty.

Yo, what is it?

Oh, hello, Miss Adams.

So you really are in the hospital, huh?

Oh, Blacky, come in.

Yo, of course I'm here.

I've heard about the awful thing that happened to Hazel.

You found out anything?

Yes, I just found out something.

I found out what a fool idea I had.

Come in.

Hello, Bill.

Oh, slim, Don.

Come in.

Oh, what a surprise.

I thought it was Blacky coming back again.

Blacky was here.

What fool?

I don't know.

I didn't say.

I don't like that guy.

I don't like the way he snoops around.

Oh, he's all right.

Let's don't talk about him.

Ah, let's not.

How you feeling?

No better.

Doctor says there's no broken bones.

I guess it was Lucky.

Yeah, you sure were, honey.

You could have been killed.

Yeah.

Look, you feel good enough to ride in the rodeo tonight.

Oh, good ride with my head cut off.

Well, honey.

Then you're going to get out of this hostel and ride.

Huh?

We need you down there.

Uh-huh.

You're the best girl rider we got.

Oh, now that Hazel's gone.

Always were better.

Hazel and everything.

I guess it sounds sort of low for me to talk that way on a con I was married door.

But, you know, I ain't going to shed any tears over.

No, I don't suppose anybody is.

But I certainly never wanted to kill.

Me neither.

But, well, it's happened.

We are rid over, like we wanted.

And look, you can ride tonight, huh?

Yeah, you bet I can, Stim.

We're making up and prize money between us to buy Hazel's ranch.

I thought you'd say that Bell, baby.

You're an all right.

Hey, hey, you expecting company?

No, go see who it is.

Will you say?

Sure.

Slim, what are you doing here?

I could ask you the same thing, Barney.

Oh, Barney, come on in.

Thanks, Bell.

How you feeling?

A lot better.

Seeing this here, good for nothing, Kaupoke.

I'm going to do you no good, honey.

Get your good-wishing over with, Barney.

Get out of here.

Bell's going to ride tonight.

Huh?

Hey, well, you can't do that.

Bell, you got hurt last night.

You still...

It ain't none of your business once she does, Barney.

I suppose it's some of yours.

I'm the one she's going to marry, ain't it?

Yeah, but I'm looking out for her better than you.

She ain't fit to ride tonight.

You won't let her decide about that.

I say she rides.

That's sure letting her decide.

You stay out of this, Barney.

You don't want her to ride, because you know me and her

will take a pack of that prize money away from you.

I'm just worrying about her and not the money.

Since when did you ever care about anything about that?

Oh, hey, boy, stop it, Boku.

Thanks, dear interest in me, Barney.

I appreciate it, but I'm going to do what Simpsons.

You're a fool, Bell.

That's enough out of you, Barney.

You won't be fit to ride tonight yourself.

Now, come on.

We're getting out of here.

The both of us.

Okay, but Bell, Bell, and be down the road.

You own plenty of time.

Because you're going to ride tonight.

We're going to give him a show they'll never forget.

That was semi-final contestant in the trick riding division.

Next event, the finals featuring the riding pool, slim and Barney.

And once again, a pride of Arizona.

Bell Adam, so despite her injuries of last night,

comes back before we're as again tonight.

The event will take place in exactly three minutes.

Well, looks like we're on in a couple of minutes, Slim.

Yeah, Bell.

We're going to take the first two prizes, too.

Oh, yeah?

You'll have to beat me, both of you.

We'll beat you, Barney.

Both of us.

Yeah, you won't even finish in the money, if I...

Hey, look who's coming.

Hmm?

It's Boston Blackie, that police in the fire day,

and that Miss Wesley day.

Oh, I wonder if anything's wrong.

We usually called out to the arena before the start of the contest.

We haven't been called out yet.

Hello, Blackie.

Hello, Mrs. Adams.

You know, it's like the fire day.

And especially, don't you?

Oh, yeah, more or less.

Bell, you think you know me well enough

to teach me how to spin this rope?

After the show tonight, it's all good, thanks.

I can't seem to find out what I'm doing wrong.

Never mind about that rope, Miss Wesley.

Come on, Blackie.

Tell these two guys what you have to tell them,

and get it all the way.

We can't hold up the whole show.

All right, Barney.

Listen, Slim and you, too, Bonnie.

I know a little bit about who killed Hazelm.

How much?

This much.

That she was killed by either you or Slim.

I didn't kill her.

And I didn't kill her.

I don't expect either of you to confess.

But I've got a plan I want to tell you about.

I know which one of you killed Hazelm.

And I think that whoever killed Hazel

also put the bar under the saddle of the horse

and threw Miss Adams here.

It wasn't Slim, Blackie.

I just know it wasn't.

Oh, trying to say it was me, huh, Bell?

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Nobody has to say anything,

because I've already done something

that's going to make the killer confess.

What, Blackie?

You two are riding out together

and the trick riding consists in the moment.

So I've arranged to put a burr under the saddle of the horse

to be ridden by the one who killed Hazelm.

You did what?

That's a little touch, don't you think?

I can't kill the guilty man for killing Hazel,

but I can give him a dose of the same punishment he gave Bell.

Pleasant thought.

I'm not going to ride any horse with a burr under the saddle.

And I'm not either.

That's a good way to get busted into.

Yes, I know.

But if you didn't kill Hazel,

you don't have to worry about a burr under the saddle.

Come on, your horses are waiting to be ridden out into the arena.

Over this way.

Oh, about that.

You don't have to worry about anything, Slim.

I don't, huh, Bell?

Well, this guy, Blackie, can make a mistake, can't.

But I didn't make a mistake this time, Slim.

I know who killed Hazelm.

And the burr is only under his saddle.

Well, here are your horses.

Look, Blackie.

Oh, shut down me.

I almost got the rope around that pole.

I almost did it.

I don't know why I can't do it.

What do I do?

Well, listen, we'll worry about the rope later.

Hey, where's Faraday?

I'm over here.

Where did you think?

I want to be out of the way.

Oh, there's those horses.

Good idea.

I guess we don't all but I get back.

All right, Slim, you two, Bonnie.

Get on those horses.

Okay, I'm getting up in the saddle.

Go ahead, honey.

You're even bothering to get on, Bernie?

Of course I am.

Right now.

Bell, so am I.

Well, nothing's happened to me.

It's me either.

Okay, let him go, boys.

Here we go.

Oh, my God, son!

Hey, Blacky, what's going on here?

Nothing happened to either one of those riders.

Yes, I just noticed then.

What do you mean?

You just noticed it.

I bet you didn't put a bear under either of those saddles.

No, I didn't, Faraday.

I thought just telling those two I had done it

would do the trick and it did.

What do you mean it did?

What's it done?

It's told me who killed Hazel Henry.

What?

Why?

Well, both Slim and Bonnie were convinced.

There was a bear under the saddle of the man who killed Hazel, isn't that right?

Well, they seemed to be here.

They were all right, Faraday.

I could tell by the way they climbed into their saddles.

But they did get into them.

And why would they dare?

Well, because they know where they got down

would be accused of getting this Henry.

Yeah.

That's right.

But they also knew that the bear was under the saddle of only the one

I thought killed Hazel.

So each one felt safe in getting into the saddle.

Hey, that's right.

Because Slim knew he didn't do it.

And Bonnie knew he didn't do it.

So what we proved is...

Hey, what have we proved?

That pleasant little killer is sweet and pretty Bell Adams right here.

What?

I killed Hazel.

You killed Hazel.

You left the hospital to do it.

And you bribed your nurse not to say you left the hospital, but it didn't work.

She told you that she's lying.

She didn't have to tell me.

I knew you'd gone out when I went up to the hospital to see you.

It was raining out, remember?

So?

So the souls of your shoes were wet.

So this girl killed Hazel.

And tried to kill Slim by putting that bear under his saddle yesterday at the road.

Oh, no, I didn't.

Hazel did that out of spite.

Because he wanted to leave her and marry me.

I made her admit that before I killed her.

She won't get me for that.

And you won't get me for killing Hazel.

And I don't move either one of you.

Lucky, she's got a gun.

I know a gun when I see it Friday.

And you know what I'll do with it if you make a move to come after me, Lucky.

Mary brought that rope.

Get out of her way.

She means business.

Well, like I can spin the rope and I can throw it like this.

And the rope is off now, Bill.

Is that better too?

No.

Get out of here, party.

Here, bet I will.

Can I assist you?

No problem.

Come on.

Pass it.

Mary girl.

I'm right proud of you.

I am right proud of you.

Well, I was waiting for you to say that.

You know, I caught her with that rope, didn't I?

And it fuelled blacky.

And I roped her with a lasso just a little bit.

And then she said,

You know, I caught her with that rope, didn't I?

And it fuelled blacky.

And I roped her with a lasso just the way

a cowboy ropes a steer.

And you know, all the time I was practicing,

I wondered what I did wrong.

Well?

Well, this time, I wonder what I did right.

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