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How many hours of cover for me, huh?

Sure, I'll cover for you, Billy.

As you ain't kidding anybody, I know you're not sick.

No?

Uh-uh.

We're traveling a dark route and we're picking up a valuable load later on.

Well, I know that, but I don't feel so good.

Don't pull that one on me.

You've probably got a date with the counter-gown match.

Well, you can have it off tonight just this once.

I'll tell you off as you are sick.

I know you're not.

Wow, thanks, Mark.

I do a favor for you sometimes.

Maybe you're not sick.

And I think how some guys would like to have what I'll be tutin' in my truck tonight.

And what they might do to get it, I know it feels so good myself.

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And now on to Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie.

Enemy to those who make him an enemy.

Friend to those who have no friends.

Yes, yes.

Boston Blackie.

Yes?

May I come in?

Yes, and get better.

I'd rather have you cry in here than out the hall.

I won't cry, I promise.

And you need to keep that promise if you don't want to.

A woman in tears means a woman in trouble.

What can I do for you?

My name's Linda Crane.

I'm sure you don't want me to do anything about that.

You have a bruise there on your cheek.

What's on your mind?

A bruise that's on my cheek.

My husband hid me.

Oh, I see. Well, I know.

Oh, that's not what I came to see you about.

You see, we had a fight.

He left and I haven't seen him since.

Since when?

Well, it's been 24 hours since he's been home.

Sorry, it's not like him not to come home after work.

Where does he work?

For the big green line trucking company.

He's a driver.

Uh-huh, his name?

Mark.

Mark Crane.

Well, why come to me about it?

Well, you're a private detective and I...

Oh, no, Mrs. Crane.

I know detective.

Just someone interested in saying the little fella

get a square deal.

I think you'd better take your troubles to the police.

No, I can't do that. I can't help it.

All right. I'll tell you what.

You go on home and relax.

Your husband doesn't show up in another 24 hours.

Let me know.

All right.

Good. Now, go on home and don't worry.

You and your husband just had a fight and maybe he's just afraid to come home.

But look, when he does come home, don't turn the other cheek.

I won't turn the other cheek.

Good. You're feeling better already about her.

Oh, Becky?

Oh, hi, Mary.

Come on in.

This young lady was just leaving.

Goodbye, Mrs. Crane.

Goodbye, Ms. Crane.

What did she want?

And who gave her that present on her cheek?

She wanted me and the present was a gift from her husband.

Mm-hmm.

Doesn't love wonderful.

Yes. And now she's worried about him.

Hasn't been home in 24 hours.

Oh, what's your husband do besides giving his wife testimony

of his affection?

Drive the truck for the big green line.

Call on him, Mark Crane.

Oh, anything interesting in the paper?

I don't know. I bought it without looking at it.

Well, let's see who made the headlines today.

Not you, Blackie. You made them last week.

Here you are.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Hey, Mary, look at this.

What?

Look who took my place on the headlines today.

Who?

A driver for the big green line trucking company.

And his name was Mark Crane.

And you know what that means, Mary?

Mrs. Crane's missing husband turned out to be a found couple.

What were you calling, Blackie?

Twenty-five a day.

I laughed at Mrs. Crane for worrying about a husband.

So the least I can do is help him find out who killed him.

Police department.

Rawens?

Yeah.

Let me speak to Faraday.

He's not here.

He's been a murder and hijacking the big green line trucking company.

He's over at the big green line offices.

Good, I'll run right over there and get in the hand.

How do you want?

The inspector's got police guards at the big green line offices just so you won't get near the place.

Well, thanks. But tell me, Rawens.

Now, you get on the phone call Faraday and tell him to count me in because he won't be able to kick me out.

Yes, Mr. Crane.

It's just what it looks like.

A simple case of murder in the process of hijacking one of your trucks.

Will you catch the men who killed my driver in, Inspector Faraday?

Sure, I'll catch him.

Does that window wash? I have to make all that noise.

I think he's signaling us to open it.

I'll wash him.

Up.

No wonder it's locked down. Take care of it.

I found a thing, Mr. Crane.

Mary, it's open now.

Do you have any idea of one of the law, that person?

Can I ring back if I come in?

No, I'll wash your windows and get it all the way.

Maybe I ought to wash my face first.

Blanky, what are you doing?

What's the use?

Do you surrender there?

Help me through the window.

Will you Faraday? I'm not used to this sort of thing.

I'd rather push you through it.

What is this, anyhow?

This is Boston, Blanky, Mr. Crane.

Oh, now he's a window washer.

Quiet, Faraday.

You'll wake up your brain.

Here, pull me in.

I don't really like to pull you in.

Hey, give me a hand.

Sure.

Thanks, Faraday.

Thank you.

Where were you, Mr. Crane, before I so politely interrupted?

Why, we were just...

Excuse me, come in.

I'm Mr. Crane.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Come in, Joe.

I didn't know you had come in, Mr. Crane.

Well, this is a company. Maybe you'll want to meet Joe.

Joe Baxter, Inspector Faraday of the Police in Boston, Blanky.

No, I am.

How are you doing, gentlemen?

Joe is my foreman and chief dispatcher.

Do you have any idea who killed that driver, Joe?

No, I don't, Inspector.

In fact, I wasn't here yesterday.

See, it was my day off.

I must bring here the Erupe reports from yesterday.

Oh, thank you, Joe.

I'll be around if you need me.

I'll be in my office in the garage.

Good.

I may want to talk to you later.

I sure am.

Now to get back to where we were before Joe came in.

Where were we?

White. We were...

Don't tell him that, Mr. Crane.

It's none of his business.

Oh, but it is, Faraday.

The dead driver's wife came to see me a couple of hours ago.

She thought her husband was missing.

No, he was missing, all right.

He was right out of this world.

But since when do people come to you to look for missing persons?

Haven't they ever heard of me?

Certainly. That's one reason why they come to me.

I've heard all I want to hear from you.

Now, I've got to get to work and find out who hijacked that truck.

Whoever did it also killed my crane.

Now, there is a brilliant piece of deduction.

Go to the head of the class, Faraday,

which is quite a distance from where you usually sit.

What makes you think the truck was hijacked?

Because wise guy, when we found the truck, it was empty.

Inspector, I've been trying to tell you about that.

The truck mark crane was driving.

Couldn't have been hijacked. It was traveling empty.

What? Well, look.

Shut up, like he...

Whatever you're going to say, don't say it.

Why didn't you tell me that truck was empty, Mr. Green?

I've been trying to ever since you came in, Inspector Faraday.

But you were too busy telling me about you.

Faraday's brain was hijacked years ago.

And the loot was never recovered.

I'll recover you.

I'm going to uncover something on this case.

But not while you're around.

I'll see you later, Mr. Green.

I'll find Inspector.

Don't go away, mad inspector.

I'm ready to go away the way I am.

Stay here and let you drive me crazy.

It's not a drive, Faraday.

For you, it's just a short walk.

Like you one of these days, I'll...

Well, it's a good thing there's a log, yes, sir.

Good old Faraday.

I'm really, very fond of him.

Now, Mr. Green, let's get started.

What can you tell me about Mark Crane, the dead driver?

Well, nothing like he was new here.

I had never even met him.

Oh, I see.

Are you in a habit of letting new men take trucks out alone?

Oh, he wasn't alone, Blakey.

At least not when he started out.

Billy Johnson was riding with him when the truck left here.

Uh-huh.

Well, what happened to him?

Well, I don't know.

He hasn't been heard of since the accident.

Disappear, huh?

Well, when you do hear from him, I want to hear from you.

I'll see you later, Mr. Green.

All right, I hope you can find out something pretty soon.

I'm a little lary about letting my trucks roll again

until this thing's cleaned up.

My friend Mary Wesley is in your outer office.

Between the two of us, we ought to dig up something.

You'll hear from you, Mr. Green.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

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Hello, window washer.

Hi, Larry.

Let's get to work.

My, I didn't have to wait out here as long as I feel it.

Well, I don't be happy about it.

I get out sooner than I thought I would,

because what I got out of Mr. Green was practically zero.

Well, what infected Faraday got out of him

must have been even less.

Wow, was he angry when he went by me?

When is he angry?

Is this the way out?

Nope.

This is the way I came in.

Oh, that's the same thing.

Don't ever try to find any difference, Larry.

It was in the light time.

I parked the car right down this way.

Good.

Did you find out anything from Mr. Green?

I found out what was in the hijack truck.

What?

No, nothing.

Now, blacky don't be coy.

What was in the truck?

I told you nothing.

You know that's what you told me.

Nothing.

Now, tell me what was in the truck.

Nothing.

On this spellet for you?

N.O.

N.O.

No.

For blacky.

If there wasn't anything in the truck, then why was it held out?

That is something we've got to find out.

Interesting question, isn't it?

It's too interesting.

Well, we don't know why anyone would want to rob an empty truck,

but I'll tell you something I know.

What?

I wasn't wasting my time while I was waiting for you.

What are you doing?

Whitley?

You mean like Whitley in the dark?

Oh.

Oh, I'm sorry.

No, I was detecting.

Oh, what did you find out?

Something very interesting about that dead driver.

Mr. Green's secretary told me that although nobody was supposed to know it,

that dead driver was Mr. Green's nephew.

No, that's it.

What did you say?

It isn't what I said, darling.

It wasn't what she said.

Mark Green's or Mark Cranewater was Mr. Green's nephew.

I heard that.

I also heard Mr. Green say he didn't even know the dead driver.

Now, why would he say that?

In murder cases, there's a reason for almost anything, Mary,

including the murder itself.

Sorry, this case is getting more interesting every minute.

Well, then I did the right thing when I talked to the secretary.

You sure did, Mary.

And you can do something else too.

The dead driver started out on his route,

with a writer named Billy Johnson.

Johnson disappeared.

Oh, my gosh.

You don't expect me to find him, do you?

No, but find out all you can about him.

All right, I will.

What are you going to do?

Well, a dead man's life was nice enough to drop in on me.

I think I'll repay the visit.

I've just been washing windows, so maybe she'll help me see through this case.

I know your husband's death must be a shock to Mr. Crane,

but I've got to ask you a few questions.

I, of course, expect a favor.

Now, first of all, you went to see Boston Blackie today.

Why?

I went to see Boston Blackie.

I'm expecting you might be mistaken.

You didn't go to see Boston Blackie?

I know.

Well, I'll be.

I'll get him a scratch.

Oh, thank you.

Look, if you're Blackie, what are you doing here?

There's the same thing of you, only I know the answer.

Oh, you do, do you?

Sure.

One of the things you're doing is checking to make sure my story about Mrs. Crane

coming to see me is true.

That's right.

Mr. Blackie, she didn't come to see you.

What?

Mrs. Crane, how can you say that?

Now, I'll tell you how she can say it, like this.

I didn't go to see Blackie.

But that's not true.

Why do you like to go to Mrs. Crane?

I don't know.

Don't answer Mrs. Crane.

You don't have to.

I'm leaving, Blackie.

You're leaving with me.

Oh, no, not yet on that.

Come on, come on, Mrs. Crane.

Doesn't want to be bothered.

She doesn't like my being here.

She can call a cop.

You can tell her where to find one, can't you, Faraday?

Blackie, what are these days?

I'm going.

Oh, no, no.

There's the law against it.

You said so yourself.

Oh.

Well, I want to say all about why did you tell him

you didn't come up to see me today?

Why?

Because I never did go to see you.

Oh, now, wait a minute.

You wait.

A minute, an hour, as long as you like.

So far as I'm concerned, Blackie,

I've never even seen you before in my life.

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Mark Crane truck driver has found shot to death on a lonely road.

Obviously, his murder is the work of hijackers.

But it is later learned that truck was traveling empty.

Also, Billy Johnson, the dead man's writer,

has been missing since the murder.

And to add to the mystery, Linda, the dead man's wife,

who came to Blackie to report her husband missing,

later denies she's ever seen Blackie before.

As we return to our story, Blackie telephones Mary Wesley,

who's been trying to find out something about the missing Billy Johnson.

Hello.

Hello, Mary, this is Blackie.

You got a pack to your apartment in Blaise, eh?

Yeah, just a second got in.

Good, find out anything?

Sure did.

Billy Johnson has a sweetheart named Madge.

She's a waitress in the rest of the while,

at the roadside restaurant on Highway 19.

Well, in that case, I know I can find out if Billy Johnson was on that truck

when it was held up.

I think I'll go out to the rest of the while and see a sweetheart.

All right, Blackie, but remember, she is sweetheart.

I know, so you better come with me.

Why, don't tell me you're afraid to be alone with Billy Johnson's girlfriend?

No, but if that truck driver caught me alone with a sweetheart,

I wouldn't want to be alone with him.

Very well!

Holy eye!

What's up, man?

Yeah, what's your name?

Your name, Madge?

Yeah, what's it tell you?

Oh, nothing.

You're Billy Johnson's girl, aren't you?

Yeah, how do you know?

I'm a friend of Billy.

Yeah?

You know, he never told me out of power drives a swell car.

Oh, that thing parked out there.

I borrowed it from a friend.

Yeah?

And the day minute, I suppose you borrowed her, too.

For a while, she comes with a car that looks equipment.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

I want to Billy's pal's all right.

All Billy's pal's tell bum jokes.

Well, we can't all be good.

Look, I got to find Billy.

He was to tell me you always knew where he was.

He told you that, huh?

Okay.

He's living in Harlow's cabin, shack number six.

He's just on the road here, a couple miles.

He's using the name of Ralph Rogers.

Thanks.

Thanks a lot.

Okay.

Well, what's up, man?

You're leaving?

Yes, but I'll be seeing you again.

I'll make it soon, will you?

I didn't know Billy had such a good looking friend.

And I didn't know Billy had a girl with such good taste.

See ya.

See what you do.

Let's go, Mary.

I got what he wanted.

I thought I could only talk into what did you get?

Information or a date?

Night and address.

And not hers, Billy Johnson's.

Oh, where to master?

Harlow's cabins.

And when we talk to Mr. Billy Johnson, then what?

We'll find out two things, I hope.

Why someone would hijack an empty truck?

And how it was that Billy wasn't killed, too.

The place we're going to is just a few miles.

Here we are, Mary.

Track six.

You want me to wait out here?

Might as well.

All right.

You drove me so close to this door.

And you can sit right here and still satisfy those nosy ears of yours.

No, these ears.

What a picture.

I'm saying it is place of Johnson's.

What a dive.

Mm-hmm.

And second thought is too small for a dive.

It's more like a dip.

No answer?

No answer.

So maybe nobody's home.

So maybe the door's open.

So maybe you're right.

Well, nobody home?

Did you say no body, Mary?

You should have said, hey, buddy.

Hey, buddy.

Yes, and definitely a dead one.

Well, I wanted to know why Billy wasn't killed.

Now I want to know why he was.

Say, Mr. Green, since that hijacking yesterday,

I'm having a lot of trouble getting a driver to make the night run.

I can imagine so, Joe.

But we've got to get the truck.

Oh, come in.

Hello, screen.

Oh, hello, Blakey.

Come in.

Remember Joe, our foreman, don't you?

Sure.

Oh, I see.

Have you found out anything yet, Blakey?

Nothing that tells me why an empty truck should be hijacked.

Well, I did find Billy Johnson, a dead driver's rider.

But he couldn't talk.

Oh, why not, Blakey?

I'll come back up pretty soon.

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He was dead, Joe.

Oh, what?

Yes, I thought I was shocked.

I had to death.

I was thinking.

Come in.

Mr. Green, how did it?

I didn't know you had company.

Well, Mrs. Crane, the girl who insists she doesn't know me.

You know this young lady, Blackjack?

Yes, but only to be ignored by.

I know her, Mr. Green. She's my Crane's wife.

And I think she's just in time to hear some interesting news, too.

News?

Well, it's going to make news one of these days.

I have a clue to your husband's killing Mrs. Green.

A clue?

What is it?

Are you sure, Blackjack?

Positive.

As soon as I check on it,

I think I'll be able to name the murderer.

I'd like to look around your garage, Mr. Green.

No, in fact, I'll show you around myself.

Good, let's go.

Right away.

Oh, Mrs. Crane, is there something I can do for you?

Yes, I came to see about the compensation papers my husband carried with your company's toll.

Oh, yes, yes, of course.

Joe, will you take her down to the ground floor and look over those papers with her?

Sure, be glad to.

Fine.

All right, Blackjack, we look over my plan.

Where do you want to start?

In your garage, to see if any of your empty trucks are loaded for murder.

Hey, this is some garage, Mr. Green.

Well, it has to be Blackjack.

We're one of the biggest hauling companies in the city.

Yes, I know.

But one more murder and the big green line, maybe in the red, huh?

I'm afraid so.

Any of the trucks loaded yet?

No, they always leave here empty.

I see.

And the death truck was empty too when it left here, wasn't it?

Oh, yes, yes.

Uh-huh.

Say, what's this here on the wall?

A bulletin block?

Yes, that's where the drivers get their pickup orders.

Okay.

We'll post these notices.

Joe, my foreman, he's the dispatcher here except on his day off, then I post the orders myself.

And you're the one who wrote a detractor of him by Mark Crane?

Yes, I was.

It was Joe's day off.

But the order I posted was a reroute notice.

I'll ask men to change from the order posted the day before.

The trucks get to stop what were supposed to pick up a load, placed called costs.

Uh-huh.

Look, Mr. Green, why don't you have a chance?

Why don't you tell me the truth of the dead driver?

What do you mean the truth?

I mean, you're denied even knowing, but I happen to know he's your nephew.

Oh, you found that out, did you?

Well, I wanted to keep it a secret.

I thought if the other drivers knew it, it would be bad for them or al.

You think you amended to know it?

Joe, your foreman, you Mark's wife.

I'm sure he knew who Mark was, too.

Now, I suppose it was foolish of me.

Oh, dear, I forgot something.

Excuse me a minute, I'll have to run back upstairs to my office.

Sure, go ahead.

I'll look around you.

Garage alone, till you get back.

All right.

There you go, the truck's full.

Holy mackerel.

I'm coming as far as I can.

Blackie, we'll try to hit you with that truck.

Mr. Green.

Joe, the foreman, I'll end the crane, Mary.

I'll tell you this, though.

The reason that truck was hijacked yesterday was because of the murderer I thought it was full.

It didn't make a stop.

He thought it was going to make.

I don't understand.

Green told me he posted a re-root order for the truck that was hijacked.

This is obviously what happened.

The original orders were to pick up a load at a place called Cossys.

Let's call that A.

Then drive to B to reload the load.

The truck was hijacked between A and B.

Oh, I get it.

The last minute orders were for the truck not to stop at A.

Yes.

So it went straight from the garage to B empty.

But the hijacker thought it was carrying the load.

It was supposed to pick up at A.

Yes, but who was the hijacker?

I'll tell you that when I told Faraday.

Can't I be the first to know?

Nope.

And I've got to get to Faraday and tell him about finding Billy Johnson's body.

Come on.

I'll get out of head for us and pick him up.

So we can take him to the big green line trucking company to pick up a killer.

I have a little disappointment for you, Mr. Green.

You're about to lose another of your employees.

There's been more trouble, Blakey.

No, but there's been enough.

And to put a stop to it, I think you'd better hand your salmon here over to inspect the Faraday.

What?

What do the police want with me?

Nothing much, Joe.

Just your personal appearance and a death cell heading for that little green door.

Deaths...what for?

The murder of Mark Crane and Billy Johnson.

Why are you crazy?

I think so, too, Blakey.

I know, Faraday.

You hope I'm wrong.

Sorry to disappoint you, but I know I'm right.

But it's Blakey.

This is impossible.

Now, what could Joe gain by hijacking an empty truck?

And he'd know it was empty.

Know it better than anybody.

Yeah.

Mr. Green, Joe here was the only one in this company who knew the truck was filled.

It was the last minute change yesterday that kept it from stopping at cost.

He wasn't?

Yes, it was.

Well, Joe wasn't here yesterday when that last minute change was made.

That's right. He wasn't.

What about that, Joe?

I don't see what difference that makes.

Makes a lot of difference to you.

You made a mistake about that, Joe.

But that isn't the only mistake you made.

What do you mean?

You're pretty stupid, Joe.

You tried to kill me in the garage a little while ago,

but I don't blame you for that.

The really stupid thing you did was to leave your fingerprints on the door of that hijack truck.

Well, maybe I didn't, maybe I didn't, but I'm not taking any tests.

All right, Joe, don't move.

Hey.

Hey, look, Blake.

Where they're going?

I didn't mean it.

No, you didn't mean to kill anybody.

Hey, man, come on.

You're going down the head.

How long will they come?

Let's go.

Don't worry.

Here, let you go.

But the place where he's going to let you go is the place where they're going to let you have it.

Blacky, where are we going?

That's just your friend's marriage at the rest of the while.

To console her about the loss of her boyfriend, Billy Johnson?

Oh, not exactly, Mary.

But she gave me a tip as to where I could find him.

I thought we might have a sandwich at her place and give her a little tip, too.

All right, as long as it doesn't involve making a date with her.

Jealous?

No.

But her last boyfriend was murdered.

I don't want you to be the next.

Next murder?

The next boyfriend.

You know perfectly well what I mean.

Um, Blacky, Mrs. Crane denied knowing you because she was afraid she'd be involved in the murder.

Isn't it right?

But did that woman say why he killed Billy Johnson?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know.

I don't know because she was afraid she'd be involved in the murder.

Isn't it right?

But did that woman say why he killed Billy Johnson, too?

The same old story, Mary.

Johnson was in on the plan.

That's why he didn't ride the truck the night of the murder.

He knew the woman killed Crane so the woman had to kill him, too.

Well, you made sure the woman was caught.

In fact, I'd say you saw to it that he went from the big green line right through the little green door.

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