The Condon Ransom

Dad, I'm going out for a little while. This time of 9-Martry, I don't think you should.

I'm a big girl now, Father. I won't be long. Alright. But you go to bed. You're not as young as you used to be. No, I'll wait up for you. Alright, I guess it'll make you any happier.

And don't be too late, dear, please. No, no. I'm just going down to the village center. Well, don't have too many eyes for your children. I promise. Okay, ladies. Just stand still. You're a yep, shut lady, that's gonna my handle go.

What do you want? You lady, you take a little trip with us. I'm very sure, Tripp, maybe a nice long stay. I'll handle it fast, the lady looks nervous. Look, if it's my money or jewelry, you won't, you can have them.

We don't want Jor's lady. We want $50,000 in exchange for you. And now meet Dick Calmer as Boston Blackie, enemy to those who make him an enemy, friend to those who have no friend. Oh blackie hurry up who will be late for the party. You know you were supposed to be already when I came to pick you up. It's a late party isn't it Mary? So doesn't that

mean everybody should be late? Now darling if you're gonna make jokes like that maybe we're better not go. I'll behave. How do I look? Beautiful. I'll settle for handsome. Alright handsome you're beautiful. Let's go. Uh oh. The doorbell. I might have known.

Don't worry Mary this can't be trouble. Come in. You shouldn't have said that. This Boston Blackie Department. Yes, and he's just leaving. With me. I'd like to speak to you for just a minute. That's about all the time I have right now.