Farady Shot

Hi Inspector Faraday, had enough of your office tonight? Yeah, Rollins.

Now I'm going home, getting good night's sleep. Hey, you sure earned it today, Inspector. Well, I guess it was the evidence we collected that's gonna send Bill Clear to prison. Yeah, we did a good job, Rollins.

I'm proud of the department. Thanks, Inspector. Well, good night, Rollins. I'll see you in the morning. Hey, Inspector, wait a minute. You aren't walking home, are you? Yeah, I think I will. The air will do me good.

Maybe so, Inspector. Don't you think you better take a couple of boys with you? What for? I know my way home. I know that, but what about the bill Thayer mob? Well, what about it?

What about it, Inspector? Thayer said he'd have his pals take care of you, and you know what that means. Oh, Corollins. If I worried about the threats I got from every guy I worked on, I wouldn't have time to do my job, but...

Thayer's got a lot of friends and he's out on base. Oh, what? His threat doesn't mean a thing. And neither does he. Goodnight, Rollins and don't get into any trouble. Okay, Inspector. I wish you'd let a couple of boys go with you.

I get it, Rollins. You figure you'll be one of them. You'll get a little of my wife's home cooking. Some other times. Hey, Smith Thompson! I get it now. You're gonna quick. They got Inspector Faraday and they got him good.

And now meet Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend. To those who have no friend. Hello, Faraday, old pal. Hello, Inspector. Well, it lasts the flathead as flat on his back.