Dragnet - Big Show

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2:05The boss is Captain Stein, Commander juvenile division. My name is Friday. We were on our way after the office and it was 11.05 a.m. when we got to the corner of sixth in Los Angeles streets. The bus depot. Excuse me, ma'am, this is Los Angeles. Yes, that's right. Are you the police? Yes, ma'am. This is my partner, Sergeant Jacobs. My name is Friday, juvenile division. How do you feel? I'm certainly glad you're here. I've been waiting around the seat for hours. I don't know what to do. Baby must be getting pretty heavy, ma'am. Like Susanne over here, it's all about her. All right, thank you. Hey, that's all right, honey. You please now. Please be by. For your thanks, Dr. Shane. Yes, ma'am. But report we got didn't go into detail. Someone left the baby with you, is that right? Yes, as soon as we got off the bus this morning. I said she'd only be gone a few minutes. Then I don't know what to do. Did you know the woman, Mr. Moore? Her name's Dorothy Miller. She's an Arizona. Two sons. We got off the bus and she asked me if I'd hold a baby while she went to get a luggage. She said she'd meet me right there, but the information there.

3:06She's been waiting over here. She asked me to come back. I don't know what to think of her. How well do you know this girl? I think I'm not a man. Well, I'm not too well, but she seemed like such a nice girl. Grandly, she's very social. She sat together all the way in. You got on the bus with her two sons, then? Oh no, I'm Cincinnati. I got on the bus there and then went down the Dallas. I got a visit with an adult mind. I got another bus there with the command here. I went along the southern very nice. Same bus I came in on the small. I'm not getting my husband on the man. He's coming in on a transport. What's more, she's coming in tomorrow. When you say this Dorothy Miller boarded the bus with two sons with a baby, she rode all the way in the Los Angeles with you. Yes, right into this new car. She's out on the seat next to mine. She struck up the conversation. That's a big fight for the friends. You said she'd stay with you. I just can't imagine. How did the mother woman stay in the Los Angeles? I mean, was there anything out about her? Anything unusual? No, nothing at all. I've seen the baby be a perfect mother. Good job, baby. You want me to appear for a short setting.

4:06For it to go off like this. These are baby with strangers, does make me sense. You said you talked to this Dorothy Miller quite a bit along the way, ma'am. I think it's her. What would that be? Maybe if we move out the car drone. Maybe a lot of these are talking about the answer that I hear. Miss Lois, would you mind coming along with us to our car? Talk to us down the street. You should be a little quieter. Yes, all right. I have these. Please release me. No, don't get them out. Okay. The office way. Yes. Here's the... Sorry. Five minutes. Five minutes please. Help your phone over there. No, that's okay. Just down the street here, ma'am. Oh, no. Did you do it for me? Did it stay in your trouble? Yes, ma'am. You make it all right, Miss Lois? Oh, yes, I think so. What the police isn't back yet? Funny room, ma'am. Yeah, okay. And? Okay. And how about this little woman, Miss Lois? How's it going to ask you? Yes. Well, if she happened to tell you where she lived,

5:06you'd be too strong. If she had any people or any family. No, I don't recall anything like that. She talked about some of the girlfriends she had there, their babies. She didn't mention anything of them by name, though. How about her description, Miss Lois? Anything unusual there? No, I wouldn't say so. Small girl, I've put three or four I'd say, 115 pounds, dark hair, shoulder length, dark eyes, nice and classy. Very pretty eyes. My whole old lady said. Twenty, but she told me anyway. She said she had a pretty same name. I remember we talked about that. She was going into the same sign I watched, I was the bull. And all that talks you had was this, no other girl. She never gave you any reason to think that anything was wrong with her. It didn't seem to be despondent, depressed about anything. Perfected be normal girls, but I could tell. I just can't get over it. I can't imagine her doing anything like this. How'd she see you in this morning when you got in on the bus? Pretty much the same. Yeah, I think so. We got off the bus together. She had her hand full with the baby, so I helped her off with the handle, as she was carrying. When we got inside the waiting room,

6:06she mentioned that she had to go pick up some luggage from the checkstand. She asked me if I'd mind very much holding her baby while she went after it. I said, no, not at all. She went around the corner of the baggy stand, and that's the last I saw of her. When you checked around the depot edge and you had her paid? I talked to everyone in the place. The port is ticket port, information does, travelers aid, not one of them could help. I tried every guy. There. And I saw her down. Real time for the water. And there. We tried. Thank you. Wonderful. It was adorable. A little boy said he's named Steven. Yes, ma'am. Well, you say you've been way around the depot three hours as the baby had been fed? Yes, the town's least similar girl gave me the whole. I found a bottle full of formula in it, and that coffee shop warmed it for me. You know, it's how I hear it finished it off. The way you eat, I guess, will be wanting some more pretty soon. I guess we better get back in, huh? Yeah, I get to. Can't imagine it. I just can't imagine it. Miss Little Boy, just look at it.

7:06There's my. Her own baby. So small and helpless. How could she go off and leave you? Well, I guess she had a reason. It must have been important. The seven-week-old baby? What's more important than that? Before we left the bus people, Ed Kahnback is a church of the people information desk and left our card with him. If anyone came in to make inquiries about the abandoned child, he was to advise them to get in touch with us. 1148 AM. The woman who had been left with the baby, Mrs. Marjorie Lewis, agreed to return to the office with us and give us a complete report on everything she knew about the cave. As soon as we got back, we breathed captain Stein and what happened and he assigned policewoman Betty Stone to come in and help out with a baby. A cursory examination seemed to indicate there was nothing abnormal about the baby, no apparent deformities. We checked the blanket and the baby's clothing, but we found no identifying marks of any use to it. Policewoman Stone made the baby comfortable for the time being, and then she began to check through the contents of the small police,

8:08which the baby's mother had left with Mrs. Lewis. It contained the usual assortment, baby oil powder, dextrose, a few cans of milk, a couple blankets, and a supply of diapers. Ed and I continued to interview Mrs. Lewis. Is this the Miller woman's first baby you know her and she happened to mention it? Yes, it's her first, that's what she told me anyway. Did you talk about the baby's health at all? Was there any trouble there, would you know? Well, she did say she had some trouble with the formula's first, it seemed to suit the baby, wasn't anything serious though. No matter if that's worrying me a little bit, touch it. What's that? The baby's formula, Mrs. Miller did say it had to be fixed the special way, some special medicine she put in it too. Are you sure the baby's going to get good care? Yes, ma'am, it's no need to worry. It'll be more of the general hospital, I'll let that happen. But the special formula, the medicine she was giving, will they know about that? Will they know how to feed it? Well, they've had locations like this before Mrs. Lewis, they're pretty top in the piece, and I'll know what to do. I really hope so. I don't know why I'm so concerned. I guess it's just a little scarlet, a small, a little ball alone to help with terrible change.

9:09Yes, ma'am. About this special formula that a baby has to have, what's the reason for that? Would you know the baby's been sick recently? No, I don't think so. Mrs. Miller this day, he was a little sickly when he was born, then a little time in the incubator. I don't think it was critical though, at least I didn't gather that. Well, thank you very much, Mrs. Lewis. Appreciate your cooperation, everything you've done on that. Not at all, it's fine. I only wish I could be more help. You might have been told that you'll be stopping in time, ma'am. Possibly, we might have the contact again. Well, I don't have any reservations. I was thinking of staying at a hotel close to downtown. There was a big convention in town, most of the place were pretty crowded. We'd be glad to help you find a hotel space to feel like. Oh, well, that's pretty nice, huh? Not at all. So I can say, could I say a minute please? Yes, all right, excuse me, please. Sure. Yeah, that is. Well, at least, woman, I'm not bad at checking diapers. How do you mean? Over here. The police and my other left, Mrs. Lewis. Mm-hmm. Did you come up with anything? Didn't think so at first. Went over the police, everything inside, nothing. And I started putting the things back in the bag, found this nut stack of diapers there.

10:11Mm-hmm. Fade received for a hospital bill, maternity ward. Sound of the real hospital to sound. There's a patient's name right there at the top. Mm-hmm. Starfignor. 12.30 p.m., a local blog gas and an APB was gotten out on Dorothy Miller. Then we sent a communication to the Tucson Police Department laying out the stories of them and asking them to check with the Santa Maria Hospital there for a possible lead on the missing mother. Meantime, the baby was removed to General Hospital. We found accommodations for Mrs. Lewis at a downtown hotel. We dropped her off there and then we drove back to the bus depot in 6th Street. We tried to locate the driver of the bus on which the newer woman and her baby had arrived that morning. We were told he was off duty and they wouldn't report back until 8 o'clock the following morning. We left our car alarm with a message for the driver, asking him to contact the vicinity return. For the rest of the afternoon, Ed and I along with the two other men from juvenile division checked with all the bus depot personnel.

11:11But we were unable to turn up any kind of a lead. After that, we started making rounds at a hotel, bars, restaurants, and taxi cab stands in the neighborhood. The same result, nothing. 75 a.m. the following morning. I reported back in for work. Morning, Joe. Hi, Betty. Head check in, yet. Uh-huh. What else in the minutes is you, right, Beth? What do you know, anything new? Communication for you from the T-Sign PD. Ticked back on that query. You got off to him yesterday. Take care, I'd left it in your body. Well, it's fine, I'll get it. Mm-hmm. Do you see that? Ed showed it to him, and yeah, confirms the fact the woman had a baby in that hospital. Still not much help, though. Yeah, sure. They checked out her last no-one address and two signs. Some movies, no forwarding address, no line-in-the-relators or friends. The day the baby was born, seems to check out. Um, June 24th. Makes a baby just about seven weeks old, and a... This part here doesn't make much sense, does it? The Miller Girls' prescription? Yeah. Ms. Lewis said Dorothy Miller was small and dark, long, dark, air, dark eyes. People at the hospital described her as being blonde, fairly tall.

12:12Blue eyes, long blonde hair, about 29-30 years old. Mrs. Lewis said the Miller Girls' turn 20, didn't she? Yeah, that's what she said. She doesn't figure. Little too much to write off as coincidence. Two daughters and Miller's having babies. And they're the same hospital. No, I just have to thank the prescription of the Miller Girls' fairly tall, long blonde hair. Mrs. Lewis has long blonde hair, hadn't you? Benny? Hi, Jim. Hi, what's going on? The bus driver we wanted to talk to, we wanted to grow the bus, Dorothy Miller and the baby came in on yesterday. That prescription Mrs. Lewis gave us of a guy's female, right? Mm-hmm. The driver doesn't remember anyone like that on his bus. He remembered Mrs. Lewis, though. She didn't get on the bus at Davos. She didn't say thanks for a young girl with a baby either. The driver said she sure of it. Or what's the pain? Mrs. Lewis got on the bus at two signs. She had a baby in her arms. You are listening to Dragnet, authentic stories of your police force in action. Fatima. America's first, largest selling blended cigarette. Now, King's Eye. The only King's Eye is cigarette that makes you this money-back guarantee. Buy a pack of Fatima's.

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14:15Buy Fatima. In Fatima, the difference is quality. Best of all, King's Eye cigarette. 835 am. Head Jacobs and I went into the adjoining room where we continue to interview the bus driver. The same man was driving the bus on which Mrs. Lewis and the abandoned baby and his mother supposedly had arrived in Los Angeles the day before. The more we talk to the driver, the more he convinced us the story we'd gotten from Mrs. Marjorie Lewis was a long way from the truth. He repeated that he was absolutely sure that Mrs. Lewis did not get on the bus at Dallas, that she boarded the bus at Tucson. And that at the time she got on, she was holding a baby in her arms. He was just as positive that Mrs. Lewis held a baby in her arms all the way to Los Angeles and that she did not sit next to a young dark-haired girl but an elderly woman. He also told us that none of his passengers on that particular trip fit of the description as far as he knows has given us by Mrs. Lewis.

15:15850 am. Before the bus driver left, we got his adges on a phone number where we could get in touch with him if necessary. 905 am. Ed and I got in the car, go to the downtown hotel where Mrs. Lewis was staying and called her room from the phone in the lobby. She told us that her husband, Army Captain Walter Lewis, had arrived in some overseas earlier that morning and checked in at the hotel. I asked her if her husband was with her but she said no. It was downstairs at the hotel barbershop. Ed and I got on the elevator and went up to see her. Outside and down on the street she could hear the sounds of a parade passing by. And with American Legion Conventional Week, the traditional parade. So parade in it. Yeah, beautiful. Oh good morning, Roxanne. Good morning. Thank you very much. What happened? Did you find out anything? A few things, ma'am. We've been checking around for three more questions. We'd like to ask if you don't mind. No, not at all. How's the baby? Did he take you to Sheryl? Do you want it? Yes, ma'am. We finally checked if the hospital is doing real well.

16:17Oh, I'm glad. And the Miller girl, Dorothy Miller, did you find out anything? We haven't been able to look here. I know straights for it all. Well, we're here, ma'am. Let's do things we'd like to have you straighten out for us. Well, I've been looking at Cam to help. I think I already told you everything I should remember about the girl. Well, now we're going to be honest with you, ma'am. We don't think you're telling the truth. What? Well, I don't understand. Dr. the man who was driving the bus she came in on yesterday, the same bus she stayed door at the Miller and her baby were on. Yes, that's right. Well, the bus driver couldn't remember the Miller girl. There's none of this passage that even came close to her description. Well, there was quite a few people on the bus. I guess you can't blame him for not remembering her. You remember, Jim, as a loris. You were sitting here the front of the bus. He doesn't remember any more of the baby's thing next to you, though. I guess you made him a mistake. You can't remember everything. And you said you were holding the baby. I don't remember anything. What is it you're trying to find out? Well, we talked to you yesterday. You told us that you got on the bus at Dallas, isn't it, right? Yes. Well, that has to do with it. Well, the bus driver said you got on a two-son. It seemed to remember pretty well. He said, when you got on the bus, you were holding a baby in your arms. That's silly. He's home. He must have leaped with his little somebody else. I don't see how, man. He says you were the only woman on the bus for the baby.

17:19What's the point of this, Sergeant? I don't understand any of this. Well, frankly, neither do we. I don't know why you're lying to us about this, but apparently you are. You won't. I'm not lying. It happened just the way I told you. The girl gave me the baby to hold me and she disappeared. There's no reason for me to lie about that. We found a receipt for a hospital dilemma. The police were the baby's thing, didn't it? The receipt was made after Dorothy Miller. Well, that's true, that's just the way she was on the bus, isn't it? And her baby was with her. The check was made with a hospital at two a time. They remember the name Dorothy Miller to give birth to a baby boy about seven weeks ago. She wasn't the same girl you described to her, so the description wasn't even close. She said it must be a mistake. I guess somebody made a mistake. I can't understand any of this. Well, they sent a second description of the Dorothy Miller who said it's a hospital. The fairly tall woman, long blonde hair by 29 and 30. Yes. The description fits you, Mrs. Lewis. That's almost perfect. The way this wrong has to be wrong. There's no things to mistake. I beg your pardon. I say the whole thing is a mistake. It has to be wrong. No, I don't think so, ma'am. Why don't you tell me? What do you think?

18:20Tell me, please. There is no Dorothy Miller. There never was. There's no such person, ma'am. That's what you're really think? I invented it. I made it all up. Did you? Miss. Miss. What about you? There's no Dorothy Miller. What about the baby? I don't know. Do you want to tell us? Mrs. Lewis? Yes. Yes. Miss. Lewis, I guess something's on you. Thank you. I'm all right. I suppose I knew what happened sometime. I tried not to think about it. You called some downstairs. I knew you'd found out. That's why, yes, my husband was with me, isn't it? He didn't want to embarrass me. We wanted to give you a chance to tell your side of the story. But maybe you wanted to keep it from your husband. No, it doesn't matter. I'll tell him. He'll be back in a few minutes. He can do anything he wants. I won't blame him. He'll pass you bags, and walk out, and leave, and I won't blame him.

19:20All right. Do you want to call us a bunny? I think you know. My baby. My own baby, and I couldn't keep it. It wasn't anything else to do. Nothing. My own baby. He made up the whole story, and got the girl, Dorothy Miller, who's leaving the baby with you. Mrs. Lewis? It's a beautiful day. A big crowd's looking around. And lined all the way up the street. You must have had a reason for it, Mrs. Lewis, giving your baby away. Now, do you want to tell us about it? Yes, I. It won't make me different. Gone. It's all done. My husband is thinking about Walter. And he has to hurt him, and I don't want to hurt him. I don't know how I'm going to tell him. Tell him what, ma'am. I tried to make him understand. All the time before he left her overseas, it was almost two years ago. I tried to make him understand. He wouldn't listen. He didn't believe me. That I was fooling.

20:20Yes, ma'am. I love insight, and I tried to complain. I just want to be alone, having him away all the time. I knew there was going to be trouble. I knew it. But it wasn't going to be alone. He could understand. I said I was fooling. Yes, ma'am. And that's where overseas, not tover, Walter. Almost two years ago. I went down to Wilmington. So I'm leaving on the boat to then, watch him go. I wasn't going to see it. Twenty-four months. What did you see? No children, no family. It's a two-room apartment. You know what I'm saying? You only would have taken me with you. Where were you living at that time, ma'am? Up the coast. I was beside a Santa Barbara. I told Walter. I couldn't be alone. I needed something. I only had children. You'd only taken me with you. It doesn't have to be this way. I was taking me with him. He could have arranged it. He wouldn't. He left me alone. I tried to tell him. He left me alone. That's them.

21:21It took a three-year whole year. Two-room apartment. I think alone. I wrote to Walter twice a week. He wrote to me. He was doing it good. He didn't want me with him. Whole year. And it got too much. I mean, you could have joined him overseas. I don't know why. It kept rising. He kept putting me off the whole year. I wanted to be alone. I was not alone. I was alone. You can't spend your life that way. I started going out, having dates. I had to get out. I started going to parties, different people. I had to drink too much. I didn't want to be alone. I always drank too much. I was alone. There's one party. I don't even remember who I was. I don't know. Are you alright, Miss Laura? I'm just something we can get you. I'm alright. I didn't know what to do when the punk got off. On the doctor.

22:21He didn't understand me. I mean, the way I felt. Said the baby would be born in June. I cried. He didn't understand. That's right. The time came. I went to Tucson, Arizona. I had my baby. At least I wasn't alone. I used to different names in the hospital. Garcy Miller. Maybe it wasn't Walter's baby, but it was mine. It was mine. I thought at first it wouldn't make much difference. But it did, though. Did. Huh? I knew what it means. I loved Walter. I still love him. If he found out I knew what it would mean. I couldn't even think about it. I loved Walter. I couldn't even think about telling him. What do you think you don't give up the baby? Giving him away is not the idea. I can't tell you how many times I worked it out in my mind. They almost went crazy with it. Walter's a baby, which one? I finally decided. Walter. What's going to happen? Walter.

23:21Well, I wouldn't know, ma'am. If you were to say this, I'd stop to you. I don't know how to tell him. Won't you help me? Please help me tell Walter. All right. You like it? It's a terrible thing. I mean, to make a choice when you have to hurt somebody. You have to choose between the two of them. One of them has to be cooked. What? The husband and my baby, which one? M-38 AM. At Mrs. Lewis request, they had night stayed on the hotel room until our husband, Army Captain Walter, Lewis returns. It was a tall dark head man in his late 30s. Dark eyes, tan, complexion. Mrs. Lewis was waiting in the adjoining room. It wasn't easy, but as best we could, Ed and I have briefed the husband on what had happened. His first reaction was fairly normal. It was just a pretty hard. We kept on talking to him. After a while, he calmed down, wily out the whole story form again. She's telling the baby over the police, is that it? She gave the baby up? Yes, sir. She figured it was the only thing she could do. Kind of hard to believe it.

24:21What's the answer? What am I supposed to do? Walter, I know it's one of our business, Captain. I'm going to keep my trial looking at it from your wife's point of view, maybe. What do you mean? Well, it's pretty obvious. She's still in love with you. I'm going to keep showing you that. Yeah? Well, she was in a jam. It was a big choice for her to make. She knew she was long, she made a mistake. She was ready to pay for it. She was either you or the baby. She knew that. She decided to give up the baby. The baby's all right now. Somebody take care of it? Yes, sir. Baby boy. Where's Mark now, my wife? In the next room. I want to see her. Well, maybe she'd wait just a little while. No, it's all right. She just want to tell us something. All right, sir? Mark? Should I say it, Walter? Start. Start, there's no way out. Okay. You don't have to say anything, Mark.

25:21You're going to do what you want. I won't blame you. Got it right? I'm doing everything you want. I just want to tell you Walter, I love you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Sit down, Mark. Come on. I won't blame you, Walter. Everything you do, I won't blame you. It's going to be all right, honey. Nothing to cry about. Everything will be all right. Try and take these again. You got a little space there? Yes, I guess I made my share of it. So what, Walter? Often? Yes, it. Like that, it gets flavor. You got a card on it, sir? Yes, the video. One of you's mind driving us by the hospital. I'd like to see my son.

26:22The story you have just heard was true. The names were James to protect the innocent. On Thursday, August 15th, the meeting was held in the district attorney's office at the In County of Los Angeles State of California. In a moment the results of that meeting. And now here is our star, Jack Webb. Thank you, George Farman. Friends, you've just heard the 130th consecutive dragon at Broadcast for Fatima. Now, the only reason we're able to bring you these programs is because so many of you have switched to Fatima. If you haven't tried Fatima yet, I wish you'd do this. Buy a pack and compare them with a king-size cigarette you've been smoking. You'll find Fatima gives you an extra mild and soothing smoke. You'll like Fatima's better flavor in aroma. What's more, I kind of think you'll agree with me. Fatima's the best of all king-size cigarettes. At the meeting in the district attorney's office, it was decided that in the interests of justice,

27:23no criminal complaint be filed against Mrs. Marjory Lewis. The baby was released to the custody of her and her husband. Ladies and gentlemen, Betty Mills, western representative of Radio and Television Mirror magazine. The editors of Radio and Television Mirror are happy to announce that in the annual awards poll conducted by Radio and TV Mirror magazine, American radio listeners from Costa Coast to Voted Dragnet, their favorite program of its type to the second consecutive year. In addition, the nation's radio listeners have voted Jack Webb's their favorite dramatic radio actor. Thank you very much, Betty, on behalf of our cast, our entire production staff and myself. We should have read the feature story about Jack Webb and the current issue of Radio and Television Mirror magazine. Now, on the new stand. The show is held on the new stand. The show is held on the new stand. The show is held on the new stand. The show is held on the new stand. You have just heard Dragnet, a series of authentic cases from official files.

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