Two Faces of Death

The Strange Doctor Weird. the two faces of death.

In an office high above the city, George Post of the financial firm of Post and Jones is dictating to his secretary, Nelson Smith, when the telephone rings. Shall I answer it, Mr. Post? No, I'll get an Nelson.

Hello, Post speaking. You? Oh. Yes. Yes, I see. money morning you say and the tip came from yes yes I get it I'll take the necessary steps good-bye Nelson where are you going I'm going to the washroom post come back here now send that phone call was from a friend of mine says the

authorities are going to investigate the firm's books Monday morning they got a tip that we're indulging in phony stop deals and that tip came from you no No, no, Mr. Post, it wasn't me. You turned us in, Nelson.

Please, Mr. Post, I don't know what you're talking about. What are you doing with that paper knife? I'm just going to teach you a little lesson. No, stay away from me, Steve. Oh, God. Oh.

Ah. That Nelson is how a stool pigeon always winds up. Dead. If anything wrong, George, I thought I... Good Lord, what have you done? Listen, Waller. Nelson tipped off the feds and our stock deals have been phonies.

We better clear out. I had to kill Nelson or here to have the cops right after us. Yes, but don't worry, I have a plan. We'll hide Nelson's body in the closet. This is Friday. It won't be found on Monday.

But then what? All right, you'll see. Right now, we're going to drive up to my lodge in the mountains. I have a new lodgekeeper up there named Tony Amato. And Tony's going to surprise you, Walter.