The Twin Murders

What's it look like? Oh, a gun needs cleaning every now and then, sir. Some husband you are always carrying a gun. Any complaints you've got right about to forget him. Ah, this baby's all loaded. Ready to use.

What do you use a gun for, Bill? Persuasion. What? Where's that gimmick going here? I don't know. Oh, here it is. They fit right on. That's a silencer, isn't it? You gonna use a gun tonight?

Uh-huh. Unh-huh. You? Me? Uh-huh. Can you crazy you? Can you... I'm gonna kill you and I'm gonna get away with it too. Because the police will say at the same time I kill you, the same gun kills somebody else, 20 miles away.

The same gun, Sarah, the same time it kills you. You get it? No, no, no, no. Feel your crazy, you feel your crazy. Don't get it, huh? Oh, okay. Oh, no, no, no, no. Well, you got that, didn't you?

All onto Dick Palmer as Boston Blackie, enemy to those who make him an enemy, friend to those who have no friend. Hello, Mr. Johnson. Bill King!

What do you do here at this hour? You'll find it. Get back here. It's almost midnight, Bill. It's a great deal, morning, whatever it is. Wait about 30 seconds, Mr. Johnson. What do you want? I told you I paid you all the money.

I'm going to pay you. I know that. You said you're going to the police. Wait a minute, Bill. Wait a minute. I was only joking about going to the police. It's too late for that, Mr. Johnson.

This gun's already killed one person, my wife. And it's got to kill you to cover up... No, no. Exactly midnight, Mr. Johnson. Please, please. So... Exactly midnight, Mr. Johnson. Too late for anyone to be up.