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Yours Truly, Johnny Dollar - The Salt City Matter - Ep 5

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Speaker 1: From Hollywood, it's time now for....

Speaker 2: Johnny Dollar.

Speaker 3: Johnny, this is Ellie. I've been worried to death about you.

Speaker 2: You might be even more worried when the papers come

out I'm wanted for murder. Johnny... Now listen to me.

I don't have a lot of time to explain it

to a policeman. I didn't kill anybody, Ellie, but I

need help.

Speaker 3: Where can I meet you?

Speaker 2: If I remember right, there's a coffee shop over on.

Speaker 3: Are they looking for you all over town?

Speaker 2: Yeah, I suppose so.

Speaker 3: We better not pick any place like that. I have

a Blueford convertible, a. 50... Yeah. Go there. Watch for me.

Speaker 1: Tonight, and every weekday night, Bob Bailey and the transcribed

adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account, America's

fabulous freelance insurance investigator... Yours truly.

Speaker 2: Johnny Dollar. ¶ ¶ Expense account submitted by Special Investigator

Johnny Dollar to Samuel Rubin and Associates Insurance Brokers, Majestic Building, Hartford, Connecticut.

The following is an accounting of expenditures during my investigation

of the Salt City matter. Expense account item 19, 25 cents,

car fare to Fisherman's Wharf. Standing there in the light rain,

it occurred to me that 48 hours had gone by

since I'd last closed my eyes. I might have been

reading a little when Eleanor Strauber showed up. Johnny.

Speaker 3: Johnny, Johnny. Yeah.

Speaker 2: Johnny. Same old sport.

Speaker 3: What have they done to him?

Speaker 2: Oh, easy, kid, easy. Hey, look, maybe we'd better get

out of here.

Speaker 3: Yes. This way, all right?

Speaker 4: Fine, fine.

Speaker 3: Johnny, what can I do to help?

Speaker 2: Didn't I tell you on the phone I was wanted

for murder?

Speaker 4: Yes.

Speaker 2: Aren't you going to ask me about that?

Speaker 3: You will tell me if you want to, Johnny.

Speaker 2: Oh, I'm going to tell you, all right. And I

want you to go to Inspector Dan Walsh at the

Hall of Justice and tell him. Go on. Well, some

of it you know, some of it you don't know.

Speaker 3: I know I'm the cause of a lot of it.

If I hadn't been so dumb as to sell that

big policy to Ed Julian.

Speaker 2: You had no way of knowing. My job was to

protect him, get him alive, keep him alive until the

company could break their responsibility. And I've been trying to

do that. But I had to find Ed Julian first.

Speaker 4: Sure.

Speaker 2: One of my best leads was an attorney named Ray Gumby.

He hoped to get Julian into custody one way or

another in jail. That seemed a pretty good way for

me to protect him. I got a tip from a

hotel clerk that Ed was in Salt City with Jim

Reno and some others. He's gone, Johnny. Well, I took

the train over to Salt City with a subpoena to

find Ed. He was there, all right. But Jim Reno

found me first. He drugged my coffee, and when I

went out to see Ed at the Smeller Works, the

drug began to work. I saw Ed and Chili Winters.

They were drugged, too. Reno came in a little while

later and shot them with my gun. I got away

from Reno. He was going to haul me down and

let the Salt City Police charge me with murder. I

think he owns the Salt City Police Force, too. I

managed to get back here early this morning. I called

the police and tried to explain all this here, but

they wouldn't listen. I went over to see Ray Gumby. Ellie,

Gumby was dying when I got there. He'd been shot twice.

I don't know if the police know about him yet

or not. Then I called you.

Speaker 3: Who shot Gumby?

Speaker 2: It was those two thugs I tangle with over at

Ed Julian's apartment, Swifty and Luke. Only names I know

them by.

Speaker 3: Reno killed Ed Julian and Chili Winters?

Speaker 2: Yeah.

Speaker 3: Anything else? Oh, no. One place the police won't be

looking for you is my office. There's a nice couch there.

You need some rest.

Speaker 2: She drove me over to her office, and ten minutes later,

I was asleep. About seven o'clock, I woke up, and

for the first time in days, my head was cleared.

Clear enough to think of a man with a pencil-marked

mustache who'd sold me information about Ed Julian being in

Salt City. I found him in his rooms. Yeah, we

got business.

Speaker 1: What are you... Please, my lapel.

Speaker 2: You worry about them good and hard. I'm worried about

the two men I saw murdered in cold blood in

Salt City yesterday. I'm worried about the man who died

in my arms early this morning. Most of all, I'm

worried about myself.

Speaker 3: Please! Now, look.

Speaker 2: When you came to my hotel two days ago, you

were taking a big chance about telling me where Ed

Julian was. But it didn't make sense, because your kind

don't take chances.

Speaker 1: What do you mean?

Speaker 2: I mean somebody paid you to look at me and

tell me Julian was in Salt City. Oh, no, Mr.

Speaker 3: Dollar.

Speaker 2: Ed's wife didn't know he was there. The police didn't

know he was there. No one but you. Now, once again,

who paid you to tip me off that Ed Julian

was in Salt City?

Speaker 4: Honestly, Mr.

Speaker 1: Dollar, I'm just a clerk there. It was just as

I explained. I happened to be working the switchboard, and

a call came in for Mr. Julian, and I just

happened to overhear... You're lying.

Speaker 4: Please.

Speaker 2: I was in Ed Julian's apartment. His calls don't come

through your switchboard downstairs. He's got a private line.

Speaker 4: Please.

Speaker 2: Now, once more. Who paid you to tell me that

Ed Julian was in Salt City? No one paid me.

Who was it?

Speaker 3: Tell me. Please, Mr. Dollar. Tell me.

Speaker 2: Who is it?

Speaker 3: Me.

Speaker 4: Mr. Julian himself. What?

Speaker 2: Honestly, it was Mr.

Speaker 4: Julian.

Speaker 1: Before he left town two nights ago, he told Mr.

Speaker 4: Swift and Mr.

Speaker 1: Luke, all of us, to make it difficult for you.

And then he sent me a special delivery letter with

$ 50 in it and told me to go to you

and tell you he was in Salt City.

Speaker 4: Okay.

Speaker 2: Okay, relax.

Speaker 3: What?

Speaker 2: I don't want you to make a move. I just

want you to stay where you are for the next

half hour.

Speaker 4: Clear?

Speaker 3: Clear.

Speaker 2: Expense account item 20, 20 cents, phone call to Eleanor Strober.

Speaker 3: Johnny, are you all right?

Speaker 2: I'm getting better every minute. Did you talk to the police? Yes.

Speaker 3: They want to see you very badly.

Speaker 2: I'll go to see them as soon as I clear

up some other business.

Speaker 3: Johnny, be careful.

Speaker 2: Don't worry about me. Did you tell them about Ray Gumby?

Speaker 3: Yes. They found his body. You have an awful lot

of explaining to do.

Speaker 2: Now, look, I got another pickup for them.

Speaker 3: What?

Speaker 2: Not a body, just a hotel clerk. He's in his

room at 412 Turk Street. I think he'll be out

cold for another ten minutes. I just conked him.

Speaker 4: Well.

Speaker 2: Phone the police and tell them to send somebody out

to pick him up. He's part of my story, and

he'll tell it.

Speaker 3: But, Johnny.

Speaker 2: And tell them to be sure and pick up Swift

and Luke for Gumby's killing. Got all that?

Speaker 3: I think so.

Speaker 2: See you later. It was dark by the time I

arrived at the Skyline Apartments and took the elevator to

the fourth floor. The place looked quiet and deserted. It was,

for the most part. Except for Lorraine Julian. She looked

about the same.

Speaker 4: Tired.

Speaker 3: Sad.

Speaker 2: Johnny Dollar. Isn't that your name? Yeah. What are you

doing here? Didn't you ever expect to see me again?

Speaker 4: No.

Speaker 3: You better go. Wait. I shouldn't be in here. Ed,

walk in here.

Speaker 2: Ed isn't going to walk in, Mrs.

Speaker 3: Julian.

Speaker 1: What do you mean?

Speaker 2: I dropped by to tell you you've been double-crossed.

Speaker 3: Where is Ed?

Speaker 2: Chili Winters was gunned in Salt City. Ed Julian was

shot to death, too.

Speaker 3: You're lying.

Speaker 2: I saw it happen, Mrs. Julian. Some kind of a trick.

It isn't so.

Speaker 3: Not Ed.

Speaker 2: You haven't seen the papers or listened to the radio, then.

They all have the story by now.

Speaker 4: It is true.

Speaker 2: Yeah, yeah, all of it. Ed told you to keep

me guessing when I came around looking for him, right? Yeah, sure.

Maybe you didn't know, but you were helping Jim Reno

put the finger on him.

Speaker 4: I don't believe you.

Speaker 2: Ed can't be dead. Neither can Chili Winters, then, huh?

Speaker 3: It was Chili they wanted out of the way. They

wanted Chili out of the way. Uh-huh.

Speaker 2: Well, Chili and Ed are out of the way now,

and Jim Reno's in command.

Speaker 1: What a fool.

Speaker 4: What a fool I've been.

Speaker 2: I'd have done anything for him.

Speaker 1: He asked me to get you to go over to

Salt City.

Speaker 3: I loved him. I loved him.

Speaker 2: There's no way to bring him back, Lorraine. But you

can help me get Jim Reno. How? Will you sign

a statement?

Speaker 4: Anything.

Speaker 2: Get some paper.

Speaker 4: Here.

Speaker 2: I wrote it while she sat there and helped me

fill in the details. How Ed Julian and Jim Reno

planned to get rid of Chili Winters. How Ed Julian

took Chili over to Salt City with him. How before

he left he knew that Ray Gumby had a subpoena

out for him and that I, if tipped off, would

eventually wind up in Salt City and be a patsy

for the killing of Chili Winters. Only Jim Reno decided

he'd be better off if Ed and Chili were both

out of the way.

Speaker 4: Do you think this will do any good?

Speaker 3: Can we get Reno for killing Ed?

Speaker 2: An assault city court, no. But it stands a good

chance in this town. How about Gumby?

Speaker 4: Luke.

Speaker 3: And Swift. I know.

Speaker 4: Why?

Speaker 2: Mr. Gumby knew all about the enterprises. If there had

been any kind of investigation... So they just put him

out of the way, huh? Yeah.

Speaker 4: Nice people.

Speaker 3: That's one trouble.

Speaker 4: You never usually ask about the people you fall in

love with. You just go ahead and do it.

Speaker 2: We'd better find a notary public. I have to turn

myself in to the police. A lot of things have

to be explained to them.

Speaker 4: I think you'd better get over to Salt City and

explain some things there, Donna. Mr. Reno. Yeah. Hello, Lorraine.

Nice tricks.

Speaker 3: You killed Ed.

Speaker 4: Didn't this insurance man tell you that he shot him?

Speaker 3: Huh?

Speaker 4: Well, don't you worry. You got $ 50, 000 coming to you now.

You want to thank him.

Speaker 2: 50,000, a lot of money.

Speaker 3: Why, you.

Speaker 2: Easy, sugar.

Speaker 4: I'm liable to blow your head off.

Speaker 3: You killed Ed.

Speaker 4: Well, I did it for this fella.

Speaker 2: I do, kid.

Speaker 4: Only room for one guy in our business, and that's me.

Speaker 2: And I figured you'd be here, darling.

Speaker 4: You're a tough man. Come on. You and me, we're

going back to Salt City. The police say I want

to talk to you.

Speaker 2: I'm still your patsy, huh?

Speaker 4: You're still it, brother. They want you as bad as

ever where I run things. If you don't, this thing

might go off.

Speaker 2: Don't move, Lorraine.

Speaker 4: Is he dead? No.

Speaker 2: Am I still? I'll call a doctor.

Speaker 4: Once.

Speaker 3: Once you said I looked like a nice girl. Tell

me that again. Please, tell me. Yeah.

Speaker 2: A nice girl. Expense account, item 21, $ 1, 000, legal fees.

To get a lawyer to explain formally what had happened.

Item 22, $ 130, room and board. 23, $ 135, plane fare

to Hartford and, uh.

Speaker 3: Johnny.

Bye, Johnny.

Speaker 2: Bye, Lee.

Speaker 3: The next time I sell an insurance policy, I'm going

to ask for character recommendations. Then I won't get a

nice fella like you and... Johnny, will you be back?

Speaker 2: Well, I'll have to appear as witness against Jim Reno

when his case comes up. Item 24, two bucks, two drinks. Yep,

for Eleanor and me. Expense account total, $ 3, 262. Remarks, none.

Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.

Speaker 1: Remember, there'll be another exciting story of yours truly, Johnny Dollar,

beginning next Monday night.

Speaker 2: Next week, proof that a dog's life sometimes isn't so bad.

A case that starts out like a lark, just one

big joke, but isn't funny for long. Join us, won't you?

Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.

Speaker 1: Yours truly, Johnny Dollar, starring Bob Bailey, is transcribed in Hollywood,

written by John Dawson. It is produced and directed by

Jack Johnstone. Heard in this week's cast were Barbara Fuller,

Gene Tatum, Barbara Eiler, Lawrence Dobkin, Dick Ryan, Jack Edwards,

Barney Phillips, Junius Matthews, and Tony Barrett. Musical supervision by

Amerigo Moreno. Be sure to join us on Monday night,

same time and station, for another exciting story of yours truly,

Johnny Dollar, Roy Rowan speaking.

Speaker 3: THE END

Speaker 4: Oh, my God.

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