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The anchor-hocking glass corporation brings you crime photographer. I have a bird, so I'm Casey. What did you think of the royal wedding? Oh, Casey, it's a shame. I couldn't get off the door with you.

I mean, you've got an invitation? Sure, I've known him for years. You know, Mountbatten? Mountbatten? No, I mean, Henry Royal. You know, I'm the couple in the business. Oh, I thought for a minute you were famous.

K.C. Balesalbright is, you know, he worked for Anchor Hawking, the most famous name in class. Good evening ladies and gentlemen, this is Tony Marvin. Every week at this time, the Anchor Hawking Glass Corporation of Lancaster, Ohio, and its more than 10,000 employees, bring you another adventure of Tacy crime photographer, ace cameraman who covers the

the crime news of the great city, written by Alonzo Dean Cole. Our adventure for tonight, earned rewards. Eight o'clock in the evening, the Blue Note Cafe. Casey, cameras flung over his shoulder and a heavy equipment case resting beside his high school, sitting at the bar, and a little man carrying a similar press camera and photographer's case enters the street.

Oh, Casey. Oh, uh, shorty. Glad to see you fella. I thought I'd find you here. Now you wanted to see me? Didn't you think I'd be looking you up? This is K-Day. It lent me a hundred plus last week, Casey.

So, here's ten of us back. I asked what that fell back in your pocket to a kid still in a hospital. But she's okay now. Came through the operations. Well, that's good. And the Mrs. May be promised I'd give you that today.

That's a century full of thought of a mighty tough spot in the city. You tell them, Mrs. Don't forget it for a while. If one camera guy can't help another without women buttoning in too bad.