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Vain here Dr. Danfield.

His human mind is like a cave beyond the light of a dark passageways and mysterious recesses.

I and Dr. Daniel Danfield have explored those unknown retreats and know their secrets.

Today's story opens in the town of Barlow, located in southern New York state. It's

late evening. Four people are beginning a final hand of bridge. Outside the snug living room

it's bitterly cold. The light follows snow on the ground. Cards are shuffled up.

There you are folks pick up your cards last time.

We really shouldn't stay in this hands knowing where it is. Long drive back at times.

Old ten minutes won't make much difference. This stops snowing an hour ago.

What do you bid Bill? Well look at my card straight now here. Okay I'll bid a spade.

Vain, now I have to double build these. I'll bid two diamonds. There you go talking across the board

again. Oh what now? Oh forget it forget it. Dan what are you bidding?

Dan. Oh let's see here I'll see you. Good heavens these drunk again. I am not drunk.

How was a judge? I'll see you. Oh Sam you are drunk. What am I going to say to your mother?

How could he be drunk? We've only had three bourbons each. Yeah three bourbons each. How about

that Sam? You killed the rest of the bottle when you went out to mix those last ones.

Oh crazy. Sober as a judge. I'll bid five spades. Five spades?

Oh what the sense in playing anymore. Come on Sam you might as well get started.

No wait a minute. I want to talk to this judge yet. Now look Sam I'm your best friend

and I'm telling you if you keep on with this drinking it's going to get you down.

I'd sell? Yeah that's so. Some people can handle liquor and some can't. You happen to be one

of those who can't. Why don't you face? Well Bill is no use talking to him when he's in this

condition. Yes there is too Sam always remembers everything that's said when he's drunk.

I think Bill should talk to him. I wouldn't share so much of his mother when visiting us you

to blame it all on me. Right? Well a woman doesn't care if I drink. It's only my mother she's

thinking about. Then you know that's not so. It's told. You are being hard on him Bench.

After all Sam works hard and drinking relaxes his nerves. We've heard that crack before.

Sure he worked out so do I so do a lot of guy just because Sam makes more money than the

rest of us doesn't mean he works any harder. I has the right to drink himself and it was stupid.

Oh I'm stupid am I? I didn't say you were stupid but what I am saying is that one of these days your

ticker is going to quit. Oh yeah? Yeah you can't keep up this place. You're killing yourself trying

to keep ahead of the rest of the crowd. Not feel belly boy. Okay that's to me but you won't be

wearing that silly grin when you wind up in a hospital or a casket. No? No. I want to know

something belly boy but I live longer than you do. Not the way you're going now you will.

One of Bench. I'll keep going twice as hard and live twice as long. You're just lazy. That's

all belly boy. You're envious. You want smart. You spend half your time thinking up excuses

because you're not making the dough I am. Damn stop now. Time somebody told Sky off. He's got

inferiority complex. I'm sick of his preaching. Sick of being told I'm an old booze hound.

Knock on myself I'll just to keep ahead of the pack. You think she'll live longer than I want

to make a bet. But Sam I will. I bet you a thousand dollars I live longer than you do. Oh this

is ridiculous. I don't know since then for having to keep one of this blanchey. All you got to do

is worry about telling mama I was stink all. Five bucks ain't belly boy. It's a bet. Who's going to

pay off on the other one conks out. Well he tried out a check right now and give them to Esther

tomorrow she can catch them. You do know such things. The boss is gone far enough. Bill you can't

afford to tie up a thousand dollars for the rest of your natural days and I want to have you.

She said Billy boy. Natural days. She doesn't know what up you fool. Natural days.

Is she only knew we knew it Billy boy. Natural days oh boy. I shut up. Sam stop that

laughing. What are you running on about anybody. I should like tell him Billy boy. She might

tell him that our natural days will probably end before Esther has time to get the checks

guys tomorrow. In a moment we'll return for the second act of danger Dr. Dan for you but first.

Now back to Michael Dunn for the second act of danger Dr. Dan for you. Well let's see now that

it stops snowing we ought to be back in New York in less than an hour. I almost hate to get back

then. We had such a wonderful time up at Lake Placid. Yes yes it was pleasant.

Rather a romantic spot Lake Placid. And what was that you said? I said we had a nice vacation.

Well it will be good to get back to work again. No and I was sure that you said Dan.

Yes yes yes I see a young woman standing in the road waving her arm. Don't stop Dan it might

be a holdout. I thought it about seeing that young ladies and fluttle. She does look scared.

Hello there anything wrong? The same heaven do doctor. The husband he's been shot.

Shot? Your husband where is he? Back there sitting your car. I can't explain now you've got

to help me. Of course we will. Let's see move over and give the young lady room with him.

All right can let me help. Thank you. All right. It's about a mile down the road.

Tell me out of this accident I'm heaven Mrs. Sir. It wasn't an accident. Sam was murdered.

Yes it was terrible. The shot came from off in the woods. I don't know what to do.

You think Sam and Bill have made a best night? That's just a minute please.

Suppose you tell us who you are and then begin at the beginning of the story.

No yeah. No no no. I'm poor kid. Just Dan you have to ask your questions now.

All right I want to talk. My name is Blanchardy. Tonight Sam my husband and I spent the evening in

in Bala with some friends. Bill's here in his life. Sam thanks you much. We all left him.

What was the best you spoke of? I was still in. Sam got annoyed because Bill told him

he kept on drinking and working so hard. He wouldn't live much longer. And your husband bet this

bill he'd out live in? Yes we didn't take them seriously at first but they both wrote out checks

and gave him the bill's right best to the holes. And he thinks that Bill shot your husband in order

to win the bet? Oh no. I don't know what to think. Sam's mother's staying with us. I didn't

wanted to see Sam drunk so I drove into an old wagon road on the way home hoping that Sam would

take a nap and sober up. And that's when he was shot? Yes Sam was just drunk enough to be stubborn.

Turn the heater on that day talking laughing about the bed he made with Bill. Tell him

you're there before it happens. But about 30 minutes I should think for a moment I didn't realize

what had happened. I just sat there, sat and sat and fallen sideways. I spoke to him.

He didn't answer you know. Yes I lost my head. I don't blame you. How many of you remember what

you did Mrs. Harding? I got out and started to run suddenly I realized I was going in the wrong

direction. I turned and came partway back. So moving light mute with an automobile passing on the

road. I guess otherwise I would have become more. And you can think of no one else but this

Bill Flair who might want to see your husband dead. Oh but you left and say that Bill wouldn't

want to see Sam dead. They were good friends. Go down and see that. I think it was a long

year. Oh. Yes there's this wagon road going into the woods. There's a tide track so all right?

Yes you should see them. You two stay here. I'm good. Oh you're not rusty. The police would never

forgive us if we messed up this new fallen snow with a lot of footprints. Hand me the flashlight from

the glove compartment. Now I guess you're right. Here you are. Thank you. Have other clothes

that aren't keeping here going. It's pretty cold. I'll be back in a minute. Be careful Dan.

You don't put the man of shot Dan still around. I doubt it. Besides Dan can take care of himself.

This is what I have done if you hadn't come along. What do you mind telling me your name?

Oh I'm sorry. We should have told you before. Dan is Dr. Daniel Danfield and I'm a secretary

rusty fanfax. Dr. Danfield is contact on it? Yes. We're going to have to find out who shot

towards Dan. He probably will. He likes to get mixed up with me sort of thing. Oh here he comes back.

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Find anything then?

No not much.

What do you mean not much?

I mean Rusty that it looks as though it might have been Mrs. Hardy who had drunk too much of the

party and not her husband. What are you talking about?

I didn't find your husband Mrs. Hardy. In fact I didn't find your automobile.

There's nothing back there but a single set of tire tracks going off into the woods.

No I can't believe I can't. I must be going mad.

You're sure you didn't have too much to drink yourself Mrs. Hardy?

Of course I'm sure. Even if I'd have too much to drink when I manufacture such a fantastic story

with my husband leaving out on the highway at 12 o'clock at night would I urge you to go

looking for the automobile if I didn't think it was there? I think she's right then.

Yeah there's no question about it. Tell me is this your street Mrs. Hardy?

Yes it's third house on the road.

Oh something wrong?

Well that automobile parked in front of dollars.

Damn there's someone sitting in it.

Yes I see there is.

Sam you can see the bullet hole inside of his head.

Well that interests me more Mrs. Hardy is that the window on the driver's side of the

current is open. Well yeah let's get out and take a look.

I knew we'd find it with Sam.

Just to make sure let's open a door.

Oh dad he must have been leaning against the door. He's not all in the heap.

Yeah it seems I see dad.

What are we going to do with that? We just can't leave it here.

We'll have to rust in so I can get a little captain notice of the state grace.

Odeus I think will be very much interested in this case.

Well captain how did you make it up?

Not so good doc. We dusted everything for fingerprints and didn't find any.

I'm rather expected then.

And now this cozy was last evening everyone would be wearing gloves.

Have you talked with Mrs. Hardy this morning captain notice?

Yes and fantastic go her story sounds I believe it.

Well I suppose there's nothing to do but to begin at the beginning work the thing out.

Doc.

How about sticking around and I'll be glad you captain.

Suppose we go out to the scene of the alleged murder and see what the marks and the snow tell it.

There we are. Come on let's get out.

Well there's a set of tar marks made by Hardy's car and check those he's in us.

And those footprints were made by Dan last night.

See well how about that other set of footprints comes in the tire tracks.

See there is another set. Someone walked in the tire tracks.

Well then they didn't walk out.

Why they were made by a woman.

It seems strange that they went into the woods and didn't come out.

Yes.

And so the car was parked.

And the footprints we've just been following and right here.

How about that set over there?

Well those captain I think were made by Mrs. Hardy when she left the car.

She said she ran into the woods away.

Of course she realized she was going in the wrong direction.

And how about this set of footprints that lead in from the road and end here where the car was parked.

I think we'll find captain that those were made by the person who drove the car back to the Hardy home.

But Dan there's only one set of tire tracks going off into the woods.

Naturally there would be resting.

The chances are that this wagon road swings back to the main highway or possibly in a set another road over the own.

That sounds reasonable.

But before we check it let's look around here some more.

It's a good idea captain.

I've seen a Hardy was short in the left side of the head.

So there's two of them must have been over in that direction.

Right, two are out.

All right let's go.

It couldn't have been very far away because of the heavy undergrowth around here.

He was probably standing over there in that big pine.

You're right mister.

Here's the footprints in the snow.

It's not that these were made by a man.

They're two sits on coming up to the tree and the other cutting back for the woods toward the highway.

Dan look at that depression in the snow.

By George it's a handle of it.

Well yes it's a gun. Don't touch it Doc.

That killer must have thrown it there after he shot Hardy.

Do you think so, Captain? Why of course.

It's perfectly obvious what happened.

What if it is? The murder probably will go on too.

It won't be any fingerprint.

Oh wait a minute.

Look Doc what's on your mind.

Don't you think that the killers stood here and shot Hardy and then threw the gun away?

No I don't, Captain.

I don't believe a calculating murderer such as this person must have been.

We'll do anything so obvious.

Well then what do you think happened?

I think that if we make an impression of these footprints we'll find that they belong

to boots owned by Bill Fair.

I think we'll find also that the gun there in the snow didn't belong to him at all.

And I think that the woman's footprints which we found in the tire tracks were made by Mrs. Fair.

In a moment we'll return for the third act of Vanger Dr. Dan for you but first...

Now back to Michael Dunn for the third act of...

Vanger Dr. Dan for you.

Oh, oh hello, Assistant.

Becky and Company Bill.

What makes you as bad?

All morning long you've been as live as a captain.

And now I find you're dating up the road as are you expected to go to?

Nonsense.

How about a bit of a hangover, that's all?

You think the police can do it?

Look what?

What the devil are you talking about?

Isn't that what you worried about Bill?

Isn't it that police car you expect to see coming down the road?

I haven't seen what are you getting at, Esther.

I know Bill.

Know what?

About you?

And Blanche?

About me?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Like you do, Bill.

But Bill don't lie, please.

And lonely make matters worse.

I understand.

Understand what?

But it was only a harmless little situation.

Blanche is very attractive.

But she's not for you, darling.

I see.

How long have you known?

It's matter.

Nothing matters.

Now it's happened.

I still love you.

And I'm not going to let it make any difference.

And you don't have to worry about the police.

Why should I worry about the police?

I followed you that night.

When you said that you were worried about Sam driving home because he was so drunk,

I knew it was just a excuse.

It wasn't an excuse. I was worried.

Bill, Bill, stop lying.

Sam wasn't even driving.

Blanche was at the wheel.

Well, she wouldn't have been for long.

You know, Sam is when he's drunk.

Yes, that's right.

Sam was at the wheel when he was drunk.

Let me go.

What did you say?

Oh, darling, why won't you trap me?

Why won't you believe that I'm trying to help?

Help!

I don't need any help.

I don't need any...

Let him go to the trending lie.

Because you think that I saw you come out of the woods?

I did.

I heard the shot.

That's where you were last night.

Who's that?

It's the police.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Do you want one?

I know.

Please do that.

Get control of yourself, darling.

Don't let them see that you're in there.

I'll let them in.

Hello.

Hello, Mrs. Sam.

Yes?

I'm Mrs. Sam.

I'm Dr. Danfield.

Mrs. Micellar, in a spare pack.

Oh, right.

Oh, yes?

We're working with Captain Otis on the murder of your friend, Sam Hardy.

Oh, yes.

Come in, please.

Thank you.

Oh, is this Mr. Sam?

Yes, I'm Sam.

What was the name, Danfield?

Yes, that's right.

This is my secretary.

Look, why do you think Sam Hardy's murder concerns us, Danfield?

Did I say it, then?

Then why are you here?

Because the Hardy spent last evening in this house.

Because when I left, you both followed them.

Did we?

If you're jumping into conclusions on that one, brother.

I followed because Sam was drunk and I knew he'd insist on driving.

Oh.

They stopped the chain's feet.

I planned to insist on driving in the rest of the way home.

That's very good thinking, Mr. Thayer.

Fortunately, I can prove that you're lying.

That would be interesting.

Let's see you do it.

Very well.

If you're a car, I have good roots over time, Tyre.

Yes, why?

Oh, I'm just checking.

So would you mind showing me your overshoes?

Overshoes.

Yes, here's the one you wore last night.

You see, we made an impression of some footprints we found on the snow

near the spot where Hardy was shot.

And I suspect that they all met up very nicely

with the soles of your overshoes.

Yeah.

All right.

So what's standing in the woods near the park car?

Is that prove I shot Sam?

You're getting ahead of me, Thayer.

I didn't even remotely suggest that you shot Sam Hardy.

Any more than the fact that your wife drove the Hardy automobile

with a corpse of Sam still in it under his home suggests that she shot him.

But it doesn't prove either one of you innocent.

That's true.

What he said is true.

Don't answer that just yet, Mrs. Thayer.

I'll link in this chain of evidence that's missing.

Frankly, I'm guessing when I suggest that you were both at the scene of the crime last night.

You have no evidence?

I have what I think will turn into evidence, yes.

Then you actually can't prove a thing.

I won't have to prove a thing, Thayer.

Captain Otis of the State Police is on his way here right now with Mrs. Hardy.

It's Captain Otis who will do the proving.

And the so-called missing link you're after has nothing to do with Sam's death at all.

Oh, yes, yes, it is.

It's a lot to do with it.

I think the missing link is the real motive for the murder.

It isn't.

It isn't that serious.

Oh, you've got to believe us.

Believe what, Mrs. Thayer?

He quiet at the...

No, no, I won't.

It'll only be worse if the police find it out by questioning or Blanche tells it's Captain Otis.

That's very sensible of you, Mrs. Thayer.

All right, then let me tell it.

Blanche, Hardy, I were carrying on a mild flirtation.

Wasn't Thayer, although Sam happened to be stepped into a room one day unexpectedly.

I see.

So it became serious with Sam.

I suppose so.

Do I?

That's all I wanted to know, Thayer.

Oh, well, Rusty, what time is it?

Time?

It's 10 minutes or 12.

All right.

Captain Otis should be here any minute now.

And then I think we'll know the identity of the murderer.

Uh, Doc Danfield and I have been checking our notes for all morning, Mrs. Hardy.

And we are reasonably sure that the footprints we found near the scene of your husband's death

were made by Bill and Esther Thayer.

But why would either one of them want to murder Sam?

Why?

They were our best friends.

Oh, possibly.

It was because of the bet the two men made.

Oh, no.

We even knew him had realized that one intelligent man wouldn't murder another.

Just $51,000 there.

Oh, then there must have been another motive.

Well, they could...

Oh, no, wait a minute.

Yes?

Not.

Too silly to think of.

No, I know I must be wrong.

Wrong?

Wrong about what?

But thinking that Bill could possibly have shot Sam because...

or because Thayer was interested in me.

That's the oldest motive for murder in the world, Mrs. Hardy.

It was nothing serious.

Two wouldn't commit murder.

I know he wouldn't.

No, possibly not.

I haven't met this Bill yet.

Oh, is that...

That's the Thayer home?

Yes, the one with a car parking car.

It's all like a dream.

I can't believe it's really happening.

Still, and Sam was such a good friend.

The line between love and hate is finally wrong, Mrs. Hardy.

And let's go on in.

Dan, from this fairfactor waiting for us.

Oh, hello, Captain.

Mrs. Hardy.

Hello, Doc.

Hope we didn't keep you waiting.

Oh, no.

Everything was very nicely signed.

Doc, Dan, do you have...

I do.

Admitted shooting Sam?

No, but I guess I haven't.

Did you think I would?

Of course I didn't be alone yet.

Only what, Dan?

Do you think it would help?

I wouldn't answer that, Mrs. Hardy.

Well, hello, Mr. Fairfactor.

Hello, Captain.

And Doc, you're better introduce me to these people,

and then let's get going.

Right.

Mr. and Mrs. Thayer, Captain Otis.

How do you do?

Now then, Doc, let's have it.

Very well.

When Mr. and Mrs. Hardy left the house last night,

Hardy was pretty drunk.

Mrs. Hardy prevailed upon him to stop the car

and try to sober him up by taking a nap.

She drove into the wagon road for that purpose.

Huh.

That was when Hardy got in behind the wheel.

Like most drunks he objected to being told what to do.

Yes.

But there was following the hardies.

He saw the tail out of their car disappearing to the woods.

He guessed the reason.

He stopped his own car, cut through the woods,

and stood near the big pine, listening.

I've already admitted that.

I knew Sam would be belligerent.

Blanche needed help.

I wanted to be unhanned.

Oh, there was a noble of you, Thayer.

However, some time later, Mrs. Thayer called a taxi

from the all-night stand, and the religion set off

at a hearty home.

When she saw her husband's car parked beside the road,

she drove on past, dismissed the cab, and walked back.

And it was just about then that she heard the shock.

He's got right, Mrs. Thayer.

Ah.

Yes, that's right.

No, what can I say?

They know.

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess there's no use.

It was I who shot him.

You shot him, Thayer, but you didn't kill him.

What?

Sam Hardy was already dead when you pulled a trigger.

He died of carbon monoxide poisoning.

Mrs. Hardy had fixed it so the fumes from the exhaust

came into the car.

I didn't think not so.

Yes, it's true, Mrs. Hardy.

We've gone over your car and found

where you had previously attached the length of rubber hose

to the exhaust pipe, so you could direct the fumes

with a minimum of ed.

When you stepped in the woods, Mrs. Hardy,

Sam was asleep.

You rolled up the windows of the car and then stepped

outside and waited for him to die.

Afterward, you arranged the exhaust pipe the way it was before

and then rolled on the window on the driver's side

so that no one would suspect he'd been as fixated.

You can't prove that.

You can't prove it.

Sorry, Mrs. Hardy.

You were wearing woolen gloves.

From those gloves caught on a breath and holding the exhaust.

Oh, no!

No, you can't tell by just that.

Not just a little thing like that.

It doesn't prove that he thinks it does

and not just a little thing like this.

In a moment you'll return for the conclusion of danger

Dr. Van Feele, but first...

Now for the conclusion of...

Danger, Dr. Van Feele.

Just for my benefit then, will you go on with that story

and clean up the loose ends?

Loose ends, Rusty?

No.

Let's face it, Doc.

There are plenty of them.

You must have been pretty sure that Mrs. Hardy,

who was guilty, in order to rest me to back up your bluff

about the thread from the woolen glove catching on the bracket

of the exhaust pipe.

Oh, I was, Captain.

And what I can understand is, why didn't Mrs. Steyer

see Mrs. Hardy when she ran from the woods and started up highway?

Now, Mrs. Steyer did see her.

Rusty, naturally she didn't give her presents away

because she knew that Bill was in the woods

and was practically sure it was he who fired the shot.

Oh, that makes sense, but look, Doc.

How were you so sure that Blanche Hardy, the 58-year-old, her husband?

Because, Captain, by the time we found Hardy's body

in the car in front of his house,

Rigor Mortis would have set in if he had been shot.

And it hadn't.

You see, Rigor Mortis never set in when a person dies

of carbon monoxide poisoning.

Say, that's right.

When we open the door of his car, Hardy's body fell out

and crumbled up in a heap.

Wouldn't it crumbled up like that if Rigor Mortis had set in?

That's right, I think.

Why didn't you tell me about that in the first place, Doc?

They got on its captain, proving that Mrs. Hardy was lying

and proving her guilty of murder with two different things.

I wanted to establish her motive first.

Well, that wasn't the only reason.

No, it wasn't.

Frankly, I had to have material for a lecture

on delivering the more nice.

Well, then, we did have a nice vacation anyway.

You know, Rusty, if Captain Otis weren't here,

I'd end our vacation with a proper gesture.

No matter of fact, I think I will anyway.

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