The Julie Dixon Murder Case

Broadway's My Beat from Times Square to Columbus Circle, the godiest, the most violent, the lonesome-st mile in the world. Broadway's My Beat with Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. Broadway, it's the journey you have to make because all the other streets you ever walked never paid off.

But Broadway's different. It twists you into the night time and you quail your puppet dance with the spinning lights. rocks you and throws you up in the air and beats you against the wall. And you can't quit because Broadway never does.

That's how it is on Broadway. My Beat. People go to wrestling matches for a variety of reasons. Or a change of pace from their own domestic strangle holes. For laughs. For motives which make footnotes in textbooks.

And at the bout between Max Magnificent and the Panther Man, the faces and the reasons were up to far. I was there because pressure from upstairs ordered me to be there. They said a man was there who was trying to keep a big secret.

They said to drop everything to see him right now. Right now he was sitting on the aisle near the tunnel entrance. I walked up to him and nodded. Just talked, Melbourne, that's all. I'd like to watch this Max Magnificent Denny's.

The first fall's not due for ten minutes yet. You'll be back before then. Come on, we can talk in the tunnel. Alright. Well, what do you want? Julie Dixon, what about it? What about her?

Forget you're a big criminal lawyer, Melvin. Make believe you're not quippling in the courtroom. Make believe this just you and me. Where's Julie? Forget it, Danny. You know better than that. Forget it. I can't do it that way.