Xx-xx-xxxxx Who Killed John Davis

I don't make so much noise fiddly with that lock, Sarge. Don't worry. But if Martin's in this room, he'll be waiting for us with a gun. Not one gun, but it doesn't. He's a walker, Noss.

Oh, I'm hoping you're just sleeping, you're asking the list time of my... So am I. I'm Doris and Light. I get you gun ready. I'm gonna open the door. Okay, go ahead. Right. Area Sergeant, and his bed there fast asleep.

Yeah. And look, Johnny. You must have heard himself dropping when he went over the prison wall last week. That looks like it. Right, Arm is in a case. You're just waiting. Never take him alive.

Come on, let's get him. All right, Barton, wake up. Huh? Wake up. Wake up and have a look at this gun in my hand, Barton. Gun. Yes, Barton. You gotta know a gun when you see one.

Want me to prove it to gun? Get cute. Oh, a couple of cops. A couple of cops are going to take you back to the prison you broke out of. Can't do much about it either with that cast on your arm, and I hope that hurts real bad.

Then I heard you listen, it does me copper. It's not covering a broken arm, it's covering a gun. Johnny, look out! Take your lips! That's two less of you guys I have to worry about.

Well now, order Dick Comer as Boston Blackie. Enemy to those who make him an enemy. Friend to those who have no friend. What do you try to do with that pistol button? Flatten down the fire and pinch.

Just dust in the action on a trigger, it's got a nice light touch, puts you a real hair trigger. Fasted in the gun you used on those two cops who came to get you. Yeah. You know, I think you got more guns than brains, but...