Death House Blues

Mystery house. That strange publishing firm owned by Dan and Barbara Glenn, where each new novel is actually out for the Mystery house there before his accepted for publications. Mystery house. You said this story we're doing tonight's Death House Blues is very unusual, Bobby, in one way.

Well, for once in Dan, you never see or hear the hero of the sky, and yet he's very definitely the hero. You don't say anything else? The whole story takes place in one room, the governor's office.

Well, I'll be done. It's an amusement store in other ways, too. Well, how does it start? You mean you don't know how it starts, Mr. Graham? Well, of course not. I haven't read the script.

Well, but surely you know how it starts. It starts the same way. All goodness we sure start. Ha ha. How's that? Why were the brief message from our sponsor? Okay, boys and girls. We all have your parts.

Places, everybody. That's the same time. Death house, blues. Tonight's story opens in the governor's office in the state capital of the distant state. Governor Burris is sitting at his desk as the dynamic Terry Rogan criminal lawyers speak.

The governor doesn't seem to like what he hears and says so. Great, Scott Rogan, you act as if sending this train of yours as if Eddie Banks to the chair of their first look-leasure to me.

Well, I think it is, governor. You feel it's a popular thing to do. You think you'll get both while letting your kid be killed for a murder he didn't commit? Oh please no, Logan. I'm not quite that bad.

Just because you and I belong to different political parties. Politics that keeps you from granting executive clemency birth and you know it. The word has come to you that any bank is supposed to fry.