Murder Takes a Honeymoon

Good evening, friends of the unearth sanctum. This is your host to welcome you through the squeaking door. Say, do you ever find that you can't get a certain face out of your mind until you do your out of your mind?

Mmm. Like me in a guy named Joe, for instance. I ran into Joe accidentally the other day over at the city mall And Joe's been haunting me ever since. I can't get over the smug way he dead-pan me.

And then gave me the old cold shoulder routine. I don't want to cry, baby, but I dug down plenty time and again to keep Joe from going on there. But no gratitude. No gratitude at all from Joe.

Mr. I'm finished with Joe for keep. Tonight's inner sanctum mystery, Merta takes a honeymoon, was written by John Robert, and stars Everett Sloan in the role of George, with Anne Shepard as Mary. And now for tonight's free lesson in how to improve your screen.

Ever get that folksy, woodsy feeling until you're in an absolute frenzy to get away from it all and go native. While our honeymooning couple tonight got the urge, until they found that living in the country was simply murder.

Derime it, our two soon found it positively gruesome. Ha ha, stand by and we'll demonstrate. We're on a milk train somewhere in the east, hopping through the rock and rubble of desolated whistle-stubbed country. The yellow train lights blink eerily.

The hour is sometime between night and morning. One car holds just the young couple. They huddle closely, half asleep. As the train groans and do another of its incamenable stops. I'm ready to stay in Loweston.