The Murdered Sword Swallower

He's a well-for-the-filled. Now we can see. She's a waggard.

She's one of the daggers. That cat and rhizae. Secretive seed. Even now with me or that girl, she has a sword right through her heart. We'll go back to Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy.

Friend to those who have no friend. Well Blackie, I'm certainly glad we got out of that touch, O'Kee. Inspector Faraday will be here in the minute. I'll be here in a minute. Getting out won't help much Mary.

If Inspector Faraday finds out that we were in there. Well, suppose we find out who killed the sword swallower before the inspector gets here. We're not going to try to solve this case, but I am.

Uh-oh. Here's where I get left. Well, right. You stay here, Mary. I'll be back in a few minutes. Where are you going? I don't know exactly. I think I'll start with the owner of the carnival.

He can probably tell me everything I want to know. And where I can find him. A sign on that wagon over there says, offer. Say, that is a clue with that. I don't know how I get along without you.

You're a trial for Hyde. I just have a hunch I have to talk to the owner alone. See you in just a minute. Alright, I'll be over by the tunnel of love when he gets through.

Is that a hint? I'm settled, don't you think? Then you buy the tickets settled. I look here, you don't stand there staring at me. Are you listening to me? One more? I will talk about it later.