UNTITLED (aka-Man Dies of Poisoning)

Ladies and gentlemen, we take you now behind the scenes of a police headquarters in a great American city We're under the cold glaring lights will pass before us the innocent the vagrant the thief the murderer We take you now to the liner One afternoon she was through this when I missed him my new name

You know what to do how to behave and you kidding lieutenant? I bet I'm your most steady customer at these shows you know it's getting so as I look forward to them You enjoy the line up, eh, Mr. Manoni?

Ah, let's put it this way. If something disturbing don't happen in Magnoni's gin mill, I suck. If someone don't get their teeth pushed, then I feel like I've been passed by by the world. And they tell me you had a good one last night.

Oh, one of the best. This character got loaded in the way I never saw before, and I've seen many ways. You beat the other man up with his fists, so he didn't use the tire of his fists.

Also in a way I've never seen before. Yeah, let's wonder the man didn't die right there. They tell me he's dying in a hospital, though. Maybe murder, huh? You think murder? Yeah, your attention for you.

He has the sergeant. I like him. He goes on. I don't know if you understand the wire in the audience room. May I have your attention, please? Thank you. My name is Graham, Sergeant Matt Graham.

I'll explain the line up to you. Each of the suspects you will see will be numbered. I'll call off a number, their name and charge. If you have any questions or identifications, please remember the number assigned to the prisoners I call his name.