Aggie Rogers Murder

Maggie, here's your food. Sister, can you hear me?

Open the slot in your door. Go away, Martha. I don't want any food. But you have to eat. Open the slot. Alright, it's open. I hope you've still left room between the boxes in there for me to push the food through.

Go ahead and push it through. There's room for the food to get through. But you can't get in here. I won't come into your part of the house. Have I ever tried? If you do, try. I'll kill you. This is my house.

No money. You love that money more than anything, don't you? I gave up marrying to get the money. Father, will it to me? If I'd never marry. And you haven't married either because you want the money when I die.

Don't you but my money is going to come on else and you want to know who? Yes, I know all about that. Aggie, I need a few dollars again. You won't go out of the house and I have to bring you things to eat. If you weren't afraid of what would happen to us,

wouldn't you? Aggie, we've lived in this house together for 25 years and I've never failed to bring you your food. You want my money? That's fine. I'm fine. You hear me? Oh, Aggie, won't we ever leave here?

Must we live with this filth all our lives? Are we going to die among the boxes and barrels and rags and papers? I might the house away again. I'll always food again day after tomorrow.

He dwells. And now on to Dick Palmer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend to those who have no friend. I realize I'm a complete stranger to you blackie But I'm sure you're familiar with the house I'm talking about I send me am What do you say your name was oh?