The Jane Darwell Murder Case

The FBI and Peace and War ordinarily heard at this time throughout the year is taking its usual summer vacation and will return to CBS three weeks from tonight on September 1st. Broadway's My Beat from Times Square to Columbus Circle, the godiest, the most violent, the lonesome-st mile in the world.

With Larry Thor as Detective Danny Clover. Broadway, it's a journey some people have to make. A journey that ends in a screaming, blinding furnace of light, or ends in darkness, cool and still.

You walk it with a quick puppet strut of slapstick, or you walk it slow. Slow like the last walk you'll ever take. Whatever way it is, it's my beat. Broadway is full of people that are like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

One of them, if you put them together, right will turn out to be Jed Stacy, Scandal reporter for a rag that reports scandals. If it's a hot August evening and he's wearing his Hollywood shirt and yellow silk mohair pants, $90 the outfit, he'll buy you a free meal for a price.

Jacques, bring us prosciutto with melon. Bishi swag shrimp poolette, and a decent white wine. You got that? We wish you a Stacy. Okay, Jen, buy the banquet. Ah, you know me, don't you, Danny? I don't give nothing for nothing. I don't get nothing for nothing.

That's life like jocksers. Yeah. Look Danny, I got a note in the mail today, a typewritten note. I want to read it to you. Something you wrote? No, this has class. Here's what it says.

Dear columnist, if you need a prophecy, here's a prophecy. A girl Jane Donnell will be found murdered tonight. That's a prophecy. And just checking Danny, you got a corpse named Jane Donnell? No. Give me that note. Give it to me. Sure, sure.