Eva Cronin Is Stalked

That's 8 to 60 out of 10, Miss Curlin. That's right.

Here's her change Miss Curlin. Thank you. Goodbye. Good bye Miss Curlin. I hope your dad likes it ties you, boy. Oh, he will. He's there again. Miss Curlin, what's the matter? For weeks and weeks there's been a man staring at me everywhere.

He's everywhere I go and he's standing out there now across the street, staring at this door. Having a nice time either? Don't you remember me, Bob? I'm Eva Cronin, the girl who always has a nice time.

But this is special because you are here. Oh, well, thank you. By the way, you seem to have another admirer sitting at that table in the corner there. He's been staring at you, will that?

Bob, let's get out of here. What? Is that man I've been telling you about? Everywhere I go, he goes and steals at me. There he is again. Oh, that you, Eva? Yes, Dad. You're home early this evening.

You're up late, Dad. Composing? No, just killing time. Have a nice time tonight? Yes, till that man showed up again. Now, Eva, you know its only... My imagination. Oh, no, it's real. He's real. I'm not. I expect to find him staring at me through the window here.

Eighteen stories above the street. Now you're being a little ridiculous. I'm nervous, I can't help it. I look out of the window expecting to... Who'd I have? What's the matter, Eva? It's that same man again in one of the windows across the street staring at me!

And now meet Dick Colmer as Boston Blackie, enemy to those who make him an enemy, friend, to those who have no friend. Good morning, Inspector Faraday. Good-bye, Blackie. This is police headquarters, not a day nursery.