The Winthrop Jewel Robberies

Come on, wake up. What's up?

Come on, wake up, Blackie. What's that, Shirley? Nothing's the matter, Blackie. There's an insurance man here who wants to see you. Well, tell him I don't want to see you. I told him that, but he says he don't want to sell you nothing.

He wants to give you something. Yes, $10,000, Blackie. Who are you? He's the insurance guy, Blackie. I'm sorry to disturb you, sir, early in the morning, Blackie, but I'm Emo Barnes, I'm Emo Barnes, agent for the Rodley Insurance Company.

Let us decide I could be reason to wake me up. Then I'm going back to sleep. Perhaps you'll open your eyes for $10,000? For that I wouldn't even open what I. No. Go away, little man, I'm sleeping.

I realize that and I hate to be so persistent. But Blackie, I want you to do something for me. I want you to do something for me to leave me alone. I won't offer you money again, Lucky.

Instead, I'll offer you a mystery. A mystery I'll guarantee you can't solve. And now back to Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend to those who have no friend.

You think there is a mystery I can't solve? Well, solving this one calls for an expert, Blackie. Is that so? Mm-hmm. Oh, Shuri, should I be modest, or should I admit he came to the right man?

I'd just be a self-bossing solvat for him. Thank you, Shuri. And, Al Barnes, what's this mysterious mystery I can't solve? Well, it's this, Blackie. My company carries the theft insurance for the Winthrop Jewelry Company.