The Grey Kitten

The Anchor Hocking Glass Corporation brings you crime photographer. Oh, Mr. Marvin. Hi, Adelbert. Are we on the air? Yeah, but say you don't have your script with you tonight. Oh, I don't need a script with what I have to say.

Everyone knows that the Anchor Hocking Glass Corporation is the world's largest maker of household glass. Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This is Tony Marvin. Every week at this time, the anchor-hocking glass corporation of Lancaster, Ohio, and its more than 10,000 employees, bring you another adventure of Casey crime photographer, ace cameraman who covers the crime news of the great city,

written by Alonso Dean Cole, our adventure for tonight, the Grey Kitten. On the edge of our city is lovely Greenwood Lake. Just before midnight, an automobile pulls up to one of the big bungalows along the shore, shore, and a tall dark man gets out. Seeming to brace himself he goes to the door and opens

it with his key. Seated before the fireplace is a large and determined looking middle aged woman. Hello, Carlo. Hi, Hester. This is a pleasant surprise. Where's my sister? Dressing, uh, leopard, the toy at this evening.

Detroit? Didn't you let you know? She certainly didn't. She phoned me this morning and said she wanted to discuss something with me. She said nothing about leaving town. Oh, you know how Jesse. Late this afternoon she says, colors my darling, I must leave for this toy tonight, we'll tend to some business.

So? Like a good husband, I arranged transportation and take her to the eight o'clock frame. I knew Jessica was becoming irresponsible six months ago when she married you. But I didn't think she was so far gone.