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I'm saying, detective.
All you've got to do is borrow money.
Come on.
I feel so well began.
Women are doing this all in my life.
I'm my friend.
Is this gonna show the company my city.
After you're this gonna show the company.
I wouldn't blame myself if I do it.
Is it exactly so, but it's good, huh?
Come on in, A. Sillon, I'll tell you as much about it as I think it's good.
And Scott, when I asked you a large class over the cake, were you in the room?
Love letters, what else?
Oh, my cake for a whirlpool romance.
Whirlpool?
I mean, writing all those letters.
This is when you can find them, you get a quote.
Yeah, I'm telling you it's that blouse.
It's a matter, isn't it?
No.
Now that you're married, I'll say this is new and the cool.
For families that are new to me, for my youth.
Don't you think we should be having a lot of fun?
Feel good with each other, yeah?
Can we hear that?
Family, perhaps, is not a minute before.
Two sides in Joseph Waltz, fun girl and huge of the details.
Time for the show, please.
From, you know, who lives with another one, three, seven, five, nine, six.
Subject the, uh...
Easy, yeah.
Subject the, uh, love letter, taper, or how to be happily married, those singles.
The side of it was last Wednesday morning.
I had just the resume, saves, baves, wave myself,
and the bathroom sales, and the title on a breakfast of black coffee and rye crisps.
Why is he stuffin'?
Oh.
This is a little bit of time here.
Oh, now hold it, please, honey.
Yeah, remember what he called it?
Some kind of ice tagging to the credits?
Rye crisps, low in calories, figure bites.
Oh, no.
There was a pound of dough yourself.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Eat the things.
Hey, I'll smoke it after dinner.
The first thing that fell out of the envelope was a photograph.
Glamour type.
It was who scribed, who slammed, body and soul, Ella.
The letter was in the same tone of voice.
Sam.
Oh, Sam, my darling.
Last night was so beautiful.
But now I know I'm the only one on the field with so many tears to the future.
Unless I see you soon, I don't know how I could go on living.
Come to me, Sam, my darling.
Where do you go to the house you're talking?
When you took me to the rest of my missing family.
Did you tell them I don't know the house you are?
But I know you will.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
I read it over again.
Looks long and later, it's like, sure, it's just my memory, darling.
I couldn't even remember ever meeting a girl named Ella.
I did remember that last night was definitely not beautiful.
In fact, I had dropped 35 bucks in a blackjack game, knocked deductible.
After I had tested the letter for an invisible ink, colds and fibers, etc.
It was a negative result.
I decided it was either A, a crank letter, or B, B, or C,
a camouflage call for help from a dancer in distress.
I said, another look at that dance with photograph in the sight of I would investigate her distress.
I then pulled my secretary and told her to look up the night's bus schedule
to Aviton to return the breath on the envelope and say, you said, love letter.
It was around 11 in the p.m. and the moon was just clearing a creek out behind the construct mansion
when I slept in at the Web Street, clearly instructions in all those love letterings
like a plant beside the aforementioned fountain.
The house was unboxed and I didn't see the letter until the moon cleared the chimney box.
It was a girl climbing down the ladder from the second story and she had a suitcase in her hand.
If you wish to grant you what's around, I ain't the place spotted man glowing in my arms.
Oh, damn my darling, did you still hear me?
Oh, my child, did you call me?
Never let me go, I love you.
I love you too, but now what?
You think I'll leave it up to her?
I think you can set me something.
You suspected what?
You think I'm in love?
So I said, we'll have to drop it that way, come on.
Hey, hold it, get down.
No, let me show you that way.
I said, get down.
Get up.
Marley?
What's going on down there?
Oh, tell us about it, Mr. Tom Stocks.
They had a letter up to the second story, the hall window.
But I'll tell you one.
Oh, not all.
A lot of time no more to do it, I'm glad you did.
Come on.
If I last come, if you look in your arms, I love you.
I love you.
I love you, what room?
Wait, your mother in my car.
What are you planning on going?
I don't know, I just thought I'd get away from him, I love you.
I love you, who's him?
No, uncle, you can hold him in your arms.
Oh, come now.
I'll tell you anything to do.
You'll tell us about it if we can't complete your mom.
I won't.
Because, hey, I don't like to be shot at.
Indeed, there was a wild possibility that she wasn't
to eat a very princess on the land from a dragon.
I'd scouted half a bee when we reached the getaway car.
It was parked in the alley with a mother in it.
With the assistance that I drive, I hesitated
whether they had directly to police headquarters
or nail her the stupid way.
I was pleased to be on a diop, so it was hard to show it.
More familiar than he known has stayed folly.
What is this thing?
That's where I live.
You would like him.
Not about that.
It's gonna be a dress you'll love letter arrives here.
Come on.
Let me show you a bag.
No, no, no, I'll tell you.
Come on.
It's okay, no cops, no bullies.
That's it.
Come on.
It's okay.
It's okay.
No, no.
I'll tell you.
It's okay.
You can hold it in your arms.
I'll tell you.
I'll tell you.
I'll tell you.
So now it's okay.
No cops, no bullies.
It's okay.
That's what I'm looking at, too, baby.
Come on, come on, get it to me.
No, you can't.
Why not?
That's a wrong idea.
Well, well, well.
What have we here?
I knew that that's a wrong idea.
The only thing you're saying to a mess is the whole drama.
That's not true, it's mine, I've been to each other.
That's all I have in the world.
Of course, yet, let's see, in our diamond bracelet,
not more than seven grand,
and more than necklace, second hand, of course.
Also, if I don't imagine this stuff,
I'll let you have plenty more than a hundred thousand bucks.
I know, but I'll just have to get along with best times.
I don't have any money with my own.
Yeah, why don't you write me that crazy love letter?
Because my uncle reads all my news.
And I didn't want to know how to tie him with his touchy.
Why did you?
I couldn't tell you how to walk around without these dudes
without self-aggressiveness, you know?
And my uncle, it's not within you.
Suppose it's the time.
I know what's in our heart.
You're here?
You don't have a dead man?
Yeah, I'm going to have to win.
I want to fire a kid in here.
Go on.
Go on, go on.
Go on, go on.
You see?
Yeah.
I...
I suppose you told your boss me.
You were uncle?
I was good heavens, no.
I'm sure it makes an M.A.P. I'm safe.
Or was it a touchy van away with you?
Maybe you'd better step inside, Mr. Man.
Okay.
Sit down.
I'd like to...
No, no, no.
I just thought of your things.
I'd like to leave forever.
Yeah.
Just one to love letters.
I love letters.
No.
I suppose you wanted to start.
You know, wait a minute.
Don't jump any rise.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I saw it.
I can't blame her.
I've been a coward.
I told myself it was for her own sake.
And I'd have killed herself.
I'm excusing with me.
But now I know that...
Well, it was at least partly here for my child.
But I might die.
You haven't seen it.
Yeah, but...
Whatever.
Well, they've all died under the history of such a sensitive...
Doesn't he warn you?
Well, uh...
What he told me was that her uncle would be fine
and wouldn't let her out.
It's crazy, like a fox.
As long as he remains unmarried, he can hold her money.
Three million dollars of it.
Uh-huh.
Well...
Only the braids deserve the fair.
I'll ask.
It will just give her these letters and...
Tell her that I...
You, uh, tell her yourself.
Come on out, I love.
No way.
Why would you come here?
Your letters might be.
And I...
I wish you every happy.
Do it.
You two old men.
Good night.
What's going on, darling?
I can smell everything.
Don't cry, honey.
What's going on?
What's going on?
Hey, Ella.
Hey, Ella, you're doing.
You're your love letters.
Hey.
We'll take care of those better things.
Keep it going on, Riley.
Inside you.
Over there, sweetheart.
What do you want?
You said I'd been away for some time
that you've been carrying on a certain piece of love affair
with my knee.
What kind of relationship...
What kind, Riley?
Don't worry, Mr. Tonight.
I'll be here again, trying to jump in and say it.
Why should I?
You're both nuts, but not crazy enough to take a shot at me here.
Timey and state.
I wouldn't waste the energy.
I haven't made a penny on this tape.
It's so fun.
It was my turn.
Not a penny, you guys.
The King's rifle and jewels
extorted from a police love sick girl.
Oh, how did I manage that?
So, you'll pay the innocent with me.
This packet of love letters will satisfy the police.
Blessed man.
Look, Riley, those letters weren't written to me.
You'd deny that Ella was ever written to you on that leave?
you a lot of one too many in five to one. How do you explain these?
Darling, Sam. Sam, my dear, it's well. Sam, my great big view of the taxi.
They said, last stop. Okay, let me say it all. I thought you're not that
moved. Yeah, I saw you dead. Well, that's what now. Very well.
Give me the police department. Yes, it is. Hello? This is Hugo Comstock. I
want to make a complaint. Blackmail. Oh, hello. I want to... Yes, yes,
father. Your name is Hugo Comstock. If I'm making this complaint on the behalf of my
niece, Mr. Ella Comstock. The name of the defender is Samuel Singh, the private
taxi. Well, of course I'm sure. Yes, I'm holding him in his apartment now.
Oh, you have it. Well, I'm not surprised. You better hurry over here.
By the way, you're really thinking you can make that... Mr. Fade, I'm sure I can.
30 words and file implications were for me on my settling list. But he had letters
on his niece, the one Sam, a great, big, beautiful detective. And I had the jewels.
And before the night was over, Simon walked you had me, books bothered in the wilderness.
But the loaded name was out of raise to $2,500 bail. Sam spayed innocent gop. I mean soup.
The United States Armed Forces Radio Service is presenting the weekly adventure of
Joshua Hammond's famous private detective, Sam Fade.
Up the times were my breakfast of rude prison fare. That didn't certainly lie,
crisp, but they did serve us even less fatteness. I thrust my emaciated arms to the
bars of my cell and clawed at the lapels of a passing bondsman and begged them for
a sucker. This is I didn't need any because I was this. I hurled him aside and sat down
to think. About ten new sides of the wall, cold still, and thought of myself.
Okay, Sam, get moving, you're free.
Hey, thanks. What's good, my bail? Great kidder, aren't you?
Simon, am I to understand if the sides have been dropped? Get out of here.
All right, I know what I'm not wanted. Why not the reason why?
Your inhospitable word cut me to the quick sides, but I set my list while at my pride,
very low-towelings, throwed bravely out into the sunlight of free man. I fought,
until I bought an insator. Right there on page one, it said,
Harris revealed secret marriage to private detective. Blackmail charges against Sam Fade dropped.
All on the face, there's uncle. Next to the item was a particular valid leaning over a hot
stove in my kitchen. It was captain. The prize bride prepares breakfast for incarcerated mates.
Will keep things caught for him, says Mrs Fade.
I want to die, take off that apron and sit down.
I'll get it for your sake, come down.
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For the life you can visit the throne with $10.
I know a guy who would have done it for five as long as they've seen it once for a play,
but that's not the point.
God, we don't just see you do the throne for you that we know.
If anyone goes, you go might have done something worse for you.
Not.
Who are these acts of morality, yourself?
The folks have been knocked off by your uncle.
Main three.
Well, there was Ralph Jackson think he's out of date or not.
Of what?
It's happening in the mountain.
Something went wrong with his car, but they couldn't do it because it blew up and burned
after it went over the coast.
Then there was poor credit poor.
They called him the piggy bank, suicide.
Why?
He found five dollars worth of money to his son.
And then there was poor Mickey Matto.
He was a valedict.
That's enough.
Now about those letters.
Why was your friend made through a stunning love letter?
You'd let him to sound the detective name's fan.
That was just coincidence.
He always went by his image.
So, you know, like, you'd be asked for George for my job.
That's an image for Stuart.
I'm going to make him do it.
I'm going to come in.
He's like Detective George.
And the rest of the coins, this was a bad love letter.
You were inadvertently mailed a fan's play to take.
As thereby sending your uncle out,
got him for spam instead of S.A.M.
What did I do after he said my diary and my concerns to myself about S.A.M.
And the reference to his brilliant mind on criminal subjects.
You were not so fond of him for S.A.M.
Conor S.A.M.
But I wasn't here to stand.
Not until I met you.
Why not?
Because the moment I saw you,
I knew that all those things I said my love letters were really cute.
Really?
Last night was so beautiful?
I think I was.
I think I must have dreamed of you.
Exactly.
Oh, stand on us.
I'm so lost and I need you.
You don't know what my life is doing.
Oh, I don't know.
Boys went shopping dead right and left.
You're the only one who keeps going.
If I'm going to go to him for he and my,
and it happens my money and my,
then you'll stop having an accident happen to people.
Well, if you don't have anything,
it's actually much better after what I do for you.
Yeah.
But go on.
You spring me out of that black male friend
so I can help you compound the felony.
But John, what am I going to do?
You forged the marriage, go forged before.
Where you going?
Back to jail.
I'll see you there.
Oh!
Oh!
Oh, you're mean.
You're so fortunate.
John, don't make them like that nowadays.
My question.
Yes, you're fortunate.
I meant to song that.
Oh.
Oh, yeah.
Coming in, I'm going out.
I think I'll sit down for a minute.
Oh, Sam, you poor dear brown.
Yeah, like I said, I can see you.
So it comes swell.
I said, one.
Get away from me.
I don't want to get home.
I love you.
Well, I don't love you anymore.
Oh, you're just fat, is it?
Who is this, John?
John, I'm sorry.
This is cutting.
You can't say that again.
Cutting.
I would, I would, cutting.
I would, for lady, attorney at law,
I represent the state of the late British Comstock,
Ella's mother.
You, Mrs. Beige, had married into a charity money.
Well, it's cut because it's found a ways
to blinds on a couple of things in the first place of us.
As you know, Ella, your grandfather, the late Commodore,
is a Comstock.
It left his fortune to be divided
in his relay between his legitimate heir.
That is your mother and your uncle, Hugo.
Upon your mother's death,
the residue of her part of the estate
was left to be administered by your uncle, Hugo,
as he saw fit until your marriage.
At good time, it could go to you.
Well, well, isn't it?
Yeah.
Well, isn't he good, guys?
Then here is his old son, Papa.
He's gone, then.
Containing family members, who's handed down to you
from your grandmother.
If your mother's wish that is re-delivered
to your hands upon this auspicious occasion.
Here in the city, in addition to which,
I leave with you both my best wishes
for your future happy.
Good day.
I need to say, I shall forward along
to you the treatment of my feelings
or service in this case.
Wait a minute.
Who's paying my fee?
No more questions, please.
Good day.
You know, I guess you might fall open, huh?
Oh, my.
I'm crazy.
Oh, no.
It's like she was in here.
All right.
Good.
It didn't take long to go through grandma
constructs, mementos.
And I got more and more wired away
because we went along.
The strong box contains four items,
a tea pot, a bundle of letters, a photograph album,
and a family skeleton.
The letters were love letters and one animal takin'
of the ten-cypes said, thank you, in the album.
He was a dead warrior for Uncle Hugo,
which might have been a coincidence, but wasn't.
I started standing through the love letters.
Signed in a minute, yeah?
No, he's a Confederate sense partner.
Let you know if I had any papers.
Well, at least he got me a pot and a seal.
What?
What if there wasn't any money?
Why would an uncle seal that he got lost?
Now, look, why don't you go and watch out
that pot and make some tea, huh?
Probably leave.
Oh, something in it.
No money.
It's got money married, because it's a good news.
And my baby uncle Hugo's birthday is a good news.
Let's see, Lord.
Oh, come on.
Somebody have known.
What have we got in it?
That will be your uncle, Hugo.
Well, that was me the way.
Some more, that's it.
Yeah, put these things back in the seat.
Put the seat pot on the metal table.
It's cold.
Don't worry, it's all doing anyway.
Come right in out on your go.
You too, cousin Wally, you fool.
Very funny.
Oh, no, don't be so early, Wally.
I don't accept your poor old uncle's play
and don't get happy again.
I don't want your blessing, Uncle Hugo.
You're a new old man, and you killed our mighty uncle.
Well, this is a Mr. Cousins, who's already brought
to a legacy, and I believe I recognize
your grandmother's strong bond.
The men who give a strange romantic captain
is to have a great family, Mr. Bade,
you who has joined that family so unexpectedly.
Whenever a privilege is living, even I was never granted.
Oh, how come?
My mother was a strange woman in some way.
I'm sure she was.
I suppose we shall never know what prompted us
to leave these personal ornaments to Ella's mother.
No, why my late sister chose to keep
their contents of secret for me.
I don't suppose I might be allowed to just
a piece into that Pandora's box.
Go ahead, help yourself.
Really?
Well, I was just...
There's nothing but a photograph album in there.
But a little letter.
A lot of letters don't go to you, girl.
It's in the running of your family.
Would you like to read them?
You have no objection, Ella.
Why should she have?
And I can give a whole story to you
in a nutshell, I'll go to you, girl.
It seems that Grandma Comstock fell in love
with a handsome rascal named Sinkney.
He deserved it from the Confederate army
and allowed put him to New Orleans.
Her family, for sure, there had Sinkney OS
with God in a moment and whispered back home
and signed for her scheduled wedding to As the Comstock.
These letters were written to her by Sinkney
while he languished in prison awaiting court marches.
Here's the last one, where did they stop?
Oh.
Did you hear my darling in a few hours
I face a firing squad?
There's no tears, no regrets.
I'm glad that your marry to a man
was worthy of you, Comstock,
will be a certain father for us,
for our old and I, whatever it takes.
That were my love.
Huh.
Well, that was just a trick.
Nothing extraordinary about that.
I think it's very tragic.
Since I've married to a man who didn't love
about how it turned,
and I love us facing a fine side.
Nothing, sentimental love.
So what do you know about that scene?
I should know a little after all I was that child.
I'm so old, but he's old.
Ah.
Wow.
I know this is bold.
What?
The keeper.
I don't remember seeing this here before.
Well, just something I picked up in a junk shop.
I was very rare.
Peace, you mind if I look at the marks?
Go ahead.
The genuine example.
Pretty cut.
Oh, oh.
Now, that was cleverly out of me.
Well, it's no good saving the piece.
It has something in the fight.
Wait a minute, time's five.
I'll take care of it.
Oh, well, what's this?
It's your birthday, I don't know.
You don't know.
I don't know.
What are you going to do with it?
Well, it's backwards.
It came from.
Right.
Yeah, that's a common document.
Say that I'm going out of here,
and I'm taking that strong bus with me,
and don't think I won't see you together.
Hey, well, when you got to, you got to be out of here.
And you don't touch a trap.
Hand it over to the stage.
Sure.
How many got it?
OK, let's have it.
There you are.
Finally, what's wrong with you?
Oh, my foot is broken.
Oh.
Sit down and rest it.
Hold it, Tom, sorry.
I got the gun now.
Well, stayed.
You've won the day.
How did it feel to be a rich man?
You'll have to tell me, Tom, sorry.
The reports of my marriage to your niece
are slightly exaggerated.
Now, that's about it, Tom.
I'm sorry I can't furnish you with the Ford
papers I'll use to back up that 40-story of her marriage
to me.
A fire broke out in a waste basket,
and I accidentally dropped them into it.
As for Tom stock and his guns will lily,
I will gladly press charges against them
on a black male frame, until homicide
decides whether that's a case against him
on the mysterious depths of Alice's previous fiance.
Tyrion and the report.
That's so intense, wow.
Why, what is?
Did he write that old coffee stock?
Well, because grandmother's glove
letters plus the documents on that tea box
prove that he'll go was not a Tom stock,
but a pink thing.
And hence not entitled to one red penny
of the Tom stock fortune, which was left, if you recall,
to grandpa's legit in the day.
So who won?
He's out about me.
Ella, but if you never know,
if you never find out, you'll see.
But he doesn't deserve it.
I've been making that freaking out
of you the way she did.
I agree, sweetheart, but how else
did you afford to pay my fee?
Well, I certainly hope you're so close.
I fully intend to go type that up,
while I fall to find an expensive gun.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Do you want to do it?
No, I'll fill a couple of freezes in there.
I'll break out another glass.
Then you'll have to get sent to buy.
Oh, that.
Well, there was nothing much just but fair.
Great breakfast and the cookies.
Ah, no, that's not fair.
Well, I get to live with you, son,
if you aren't up to date him.
Did you make it out of here?
I guess.
Mm-hmm.
You'll let ahead.
Well, I was on your sample.
I have them in.
I'll tell you here the proof of it.
See?
Well, yes.
Yes, very classy.
I like the coat of wine, so I'm not quite sure about the model.
But you'll need all the greatest of it
because you've got them all.
You know, that's that easy.
Look, that's the battle of handers.
We could have it fill it and roll it in.
In what?
No, it was eight cents.
That was in the back.
Even if you were not.
Oh, it's ten.
I'm glad you could have three.
Go home.
All the same.
The back of the sand.
Good night, playwright.
Oh, I love you.
I love you.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
The adventures of fanfades.
That's what Hammond's famous private detective
I produced and directed by William Sears.
Fanfade is played by Howard Duff.
Lorraine Tuttle is essay.
The adventures of fanfades, private detective,
is a presentation of the United States Armed Forces
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