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My name is Nick Condon. I ran a newspaper for about two years in Japan. I left a short time before the so sorry boys decided they were in grave danger of attack by the dangerous Chinese and saved themselves from such a horrible faith by going in and slaughtering a few defenseless millions of men, women, and children. This is a story of why I left, how I left, and how I fought my fight against the sons of heaven before the thing really got popular. There he is, old Nick. Hi, boy. Hey, tell me you printed a little item in the rag. It'll probably land you in a local pokey. Oh, ho. Ollie, skip me. I knew what I was doing. Those little brown rats are cooking up a wall. Yeah, sure are, pal. But you just don't say so. Here, there's $200 bucks, I owe you. Always pay my debts. Where did you get that dough? Ollie Miller hasn't had a buck since he's been out here. Hi, I came into it. Edith and I are sailing tonight on the Nagata Maroo, the first class. Where'd you get the money? Nicky, take a tip from me, will you? Come on back to the States. This place is getting hotter than the inside of Fujiyama. There was blood on the streets this morning. So you're tied into something shady, huh? I ought to suck you. Me? Ollie Miller, don't be silly. Come on down tonight, will you? 11 o'clock, cabin 23, A-deck. I'll fill you fully champagne and tell you how much I love you. Man's best friend, you dog. Ollie, OK. I'll be there. But I sure don't get this. No part of it. Just a moment, please, Mr. Condon. Oh, hello, Shima. Still tailing me? You are going to America? Nope. Just going aboard the Nagata Maroo here to say goodbye to some friends. See you boys later. Oh, stop, please. Hey, what is this? I am thought control officer. Please answer a question. Sure, but this hits a new low in stupidity, even for the imperial police. I'd like to see Mr. Miller's state room. 23, any objections? Sorry, it is not permitted tonight. Mr. and Mrs. Miller have not arrived. I'll wait on deck. Stop that, man. I can't. These passengers are in the way. You fool. The police will deal with you. Follow him. Three passengers loaded with luggage came up the gangway. I got them between me and the Jap police. Then I tore up the deck of the boat. Suddenly, I felt myself tightening inside. Something was wrong, but very wrong. I got the cabin 23. I was about to knock. I thought better of it. I turned the knob. Something was wrong, all right. The room was a shambles. Edith Miller laid dead on the bed, her throat turning black. Flowers and champagne were all over the place and blood. I ran for the door leading to the adjoining cabin. I opened the door just in time to see the forget figure of a woman trying to slip out. I got there in time to grab her arm. On the finger of her hand was a beautiful ruby. Then something hit my hand, and I had to let go. I raced down the gangway. She was getting into a big car, but the thought police got in my way. So sorry. Regrettable, you refused to believe police. Get out of my way, you dick. No, you know truth has been told. You suffer yourself. Friends have not yet arrived. Is that so? Why you grinning ape, you dick? I called the American Embassy. It was late. The voice answered the phone. Hello? Yes, this is the American Embassy. Oh, no, sorry. The ambassador is not in. Away for the weekend. Please call tomorrow for an appointment. Yeah, I went back to my apartment. And as I opened the door, I saw a lurching shadow. It was a man. And as I watched, he crashed through the glass and fell headlong into my living room. Ollie, Ollie, Ollie Miller. I'd known they were going to get this tough about it. I'd have asked for more money. Here, inside pocket. Take it, Nick. It's the Tanaka plan. Plan of invasion. Glad Edith got away. Tell her I'm sorry. Ollie, Ollie. No use. He's dead. Police trailing Ollie. The plan. I've got to hide it. Two pictures on the wall. President Huber and hero Hito. That's the place that never touched the picture of the emperor behind that picture. Good morning, Condon-san. Very regrettable you had to spend night in jail. Yeah, where's the phone? You're going to have to do some explaining, Oshima. My government doesn't like its nationals tossed into the jug without any charges. Japanese government would not do that to American. Condon-san, I will read the charges. Nicholas Condon, much esteemed editor of Tokyo Chronicle, found with two girls in his house. After drinking much wine and disturbing neighbors, Condon tries to overcome police. But friendly police prevail and put him to bed in local jail to protect him. So sorry, Condon-san. Stow it. You murdered two Americans last night. Ananaga Maru and the one in my house. Very serious charges. Result of too much wine drinking. Why you did it? Do not resume disturbance. Understand you are judo artist, Condon-san. Perhaps you honor me with a contest someday. Sure, sure. Maybe next time we can take honorable coats off and settle a few things with honorable judo. Nick, Nick, for heaven's sake, what's this all about? I've been trying to run the paper for you, but everybody's got the jitters wondering what's happened to you. Skip it, Sprague. I haven't got time to fill you in. OK, OK. Now what are you doing? Sprague, that Tanaka plan is gone for behind the emperor's picture. Yeah? And why are you going over to Tanaka's house? He sent for me. But you're going to Tanaka's house. You tell him where I'll be and, oh, wait a minute. Wait a minute! The police didn't find that document. Oh, they must have. If they did, Tanaka wouldn't want to see me. Well, then how about the people who paid Ali to get out of the country? Maybe, maybe. And maybe Tanaka figures I have it. Look, you've got to get out of this country, Nick. Well, there's still a law back home, Charlie. When somebody's murdered, somebody's got to hang for it. You'd better get over to the embassy. I'm going over to Tanaka's. It is a pleasure to see you again, Mr. Condon. Oh, yes, yes, Ban Tanaka and your company, too, Colonel Tojo of the Imperial Army. Oh, Mr. Condon, the story you printed yesterday, charging various things, is in itself unimportant. These rumors of a document which plans world conquest are ridiculous. But should the rumor be taken seriously by the wrong people, a blazing fire might be kindled by the wrong people. A blazing fire might be kindled, which Japan would find costly to extinguish. I see. You want my newspaper to put on a fire prevention week campaign, is that it? No, Mr. Condon. Within the past 24 hours, we have discovered a plot to smuggle this forged document out of Japan. A man named Oliver Miller, a former reporter on your newspaper, is involved. We could recover the document from him by force, if we chose. We would prefer that you persuade him to return it to us. It seems you haven't heard, Baron, nor your secret police that Mr. Miller and his wife were murdered last night. We read in the papers this morning about your escapade last night, Mr. Condon. In your incoherent condition, you spoke of this unpleasant fantasy. As we were concerned with the fate of Mr. Miller, even more than you, we immediately made inquiries. Here, read this. Radiogram from the captain of the Nagata Maroo, a most trustworthy gentleman. Yeah? In answer to your inquiry regarding Mr. and Mrs. Oliver Miller, American citizens aboard the Nagata Maroo, they are alive and in perfect health. Isn't it clear to you now? It's very clear. And if you send Mr. Miller our radiogram, I'm sure he will return the document to us through you. Everyone will be enormously relieved. And you will be greatly profited then. Yes, and we would all live too rough at this strange hallucination you experienced last night. Yeah, I guess you're right. You want this forgery returned? Yes. And you'd pay plenty for it. OK, here's my price. When the United States Embassy has been notified that the murderer of Oliver Miller and his wife, I mean the real murderer, Ashima, and not a sacrificial monkey, has been brought to trial and convicted, maybe then what you're looking for will turn up. Hey, Spray, there's Ashima. He's been on my tail all day. Yeah, yeah, they know you're leaving. Now they might have plans for you like they did for Ali. The embassy is sending me back to Washington. They are expressing an interest in my safe departure. Now, finish your drink. Go back to the office. I want a story in tomorrow's newspaper saying I'm sailing 10 days on the President Wilson. Why the publicity? The police didn't get that document. It must have been the people who want to get it out of Japan. If they know I'm leaving, they may try to get in touch with me. OK, but don't look now. Here comes Kasell and that beautiful dame who's been staring at you all night. Beat it. May we join you, Condon? Looks as if every table is taken. Hello, Kasell. This is Nick Condon, Iris. Miss Iris Hilliard just arrived from Shanghai. And points west. You staying here at the hotel? Yes. Mr. Kasell must have had an ulterior motive to bring you over to my table. Really? Sure. No man in his right mind would share your company, Miss Hilliard. How is Shanghai these days? Shanghai is always gay. Well, everyone but the Chinese. You arrived last night? Yes. I was down to see some friends off last night on the Nagata Maru. You didn't arrive from Shanghai on it, did you? You're crushing my hand. Well, sorry. But I wanted to take the glove off there. Satisfied? I'm sorry. I was looking for a ruby on that finger. And found a diamond. Don't you like diamonds, Mr. Condon? Look here, Condon. You have a reputation for bad manners, but this is going too far. Never mind. I wanted to meet Mr. Condon. Telephone, Mr. Kasell. Oh, thank you. Now we can talk. I was asked by a friend to become acquainted with you. Very well acquainted. In Shanghai, we have a mutual friend, a very old man, Zhang Pulin. Zhang Pulin? Yeah. Wonderful old man. Well, you could learn more from him in a few hours than four years in college. Despite all his reverses, he still works for the Republic. As Sun Yat-sen wished it to be. So he asked you to look me up, huh? Yes. And become very well acquainted. Yes. Well, he certainly hasn't forgotten me. Oh, no. You remember you very well as you were then. He hoped you hadn't changed. What does that mean? First, we'll become better acquainted. It was his desire. His desire became mine five minutes ago. Let's figure the best way we could go about this. About what? Becoming better acquainted in the shortest possible time. I'm leaving in 10 days. Now, wait a minute. That's not so bad. Why don't we drink to them? To them? Yeah. To the 10 days that shook the world. 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We've talked a lot, but you still haven't said anything. What was the real reason Chang Poo Ling asked you to look me up? When we're better acquainted. Another thing, I asked you, and I told you I needed some dope on Giselle. You know him. What's he doing in Tokyo? Maybe. When we're better acquainted. Three days are gone, and my boat sails in a week. We're getting nowhere too fast. I don't agree. Come here to me. What is it? It's time we got better acquainted. Yes. All right, Giselle, what's on your mind? Look, Nick, I'm in trouble. But I got an idea that'll work for both of us. You're in a worse spot than I am. They're not going to let you go out of the country alive. But they don't suspect me. Let me take the plan to China. Take what to China? The Tanaka plan. You've got it, Condon. Tanaka's already made you an offer, but you're holding out for more. I know. Come here, you rat. What else do you know? Plenty. Didn't I frame the introduction between you and Tanaka's dame? Don't I know she hasn't had any luck because you've been playing cagey? Who is Tanaka's dame? Iris. OK, baby, start talking. You were on the Naga Maru that night. What if I was? You worked for Tanaka? No. That's a lie. May I say something? Plenty to the American ambassador. You're going to tell him how you killed Edith Miller. I didn't. I didn't. Come on, you killed him. The names. Oshima and who else? Who? Before I make a mess here. What is your price for the document? There isn't enough money in Japan to buy that document. So what are you risking your life for? To protect people in China and America you don't even know to save humanity? Come on, let's get to the embassy. Are you sure you'd risk your life to protect the Tanaka plan if you had it? Don't worry. I have it. No, you haven't, Nick. I have. You? I got it from behind the emperor's picture when the police left. So this is it, huh? Yes, this is it. Memorial presented to his imperial majesty by Premier Tanaka, outlining the positive policy of Japan. This is a plan for World Congress beginning with China. This must be gotten to the League of Nations at Geneva. Well, how did you get mixed up in all this? It's my work. Big payoff, huh? Yes. Free China. Free China, huh? That's why I had to be so careful, Nick, before telling you. I had to be sure how you felt about it. And about you? Nick, Nick, you must go and not see me again until I call you. Promise? I resign. I'll promise anything. Our lives are at stake now. Nick, his man for the trunks. OK, Charlie. Four pieces. You can't check, please. OK, OK, I believe you. Sorry, you must count. Sure, sure. Sure. Hey, hey, wait a minute. Something's funny. He's gone. Look, look, there's another paper in among those checks from Iris. Where is she? It says Wharf at foot of Haribota Street, Iris. Where's she been? Hiding out, I guess. Tanaka's men took down our last conversation on a dictaphone. That's why the embassy is hustling me aboard an American ship or was. What do you mean was? Because I'm not about Iris. I'm not about America, China, and the whole free world. And I'm not letting any of them down. Tell the embassy Nick Condon saw his duty and he done it. Skip the gutter, Charlie, and burn little white papers for me, will you? They were waiting for me when I came out. Oshima and his grillers, but I gave him the slip somehow. And I eased my old jalopy down near the walls. All I could see was a colony of houseboats and junks. An old woman came out of the dark, took my hand, and led me up a ladder across dirty decks. Then suddenly down into a stinking hall of a fishing smack. Almost a week and not a word. Now, two hours before I leave, you send for me. I couldn't, Nick, they were following me. Oh, don't be angry. It's been unbelievably difficult. You could have found some way to let me know. No, I couldn't. OK, now listen, I was followed when I left the house. I shook them off, but there isn't any spare time. You give me those papers for the league. Here they are. The fishing boats leave in a few minutes on the changing tide. One of them will take me out into the bay to a freighter. To Shanghai? Yes. Well, I guess this is goodbye. It's tough trying to find words. Don't try, Nick. I know what's been troubling you. What I've been, what I am. I never ask any questions. I never even thought of them. Didn't you, Nick? I'll always remember that. What are you talking about? If a person is on the level and. See, that's it, Nick. No one has ever treated me as a person. Just wasn't time and my work was such nice. Tomorrow when China is free and the work is done. Did I ever say you're quite a dame? No, you didn't. I'll tell you all about it someday, maybe in Shanghai. But I don't want to say goodbye, Nick, not ever. Oshima, Oshima and the police. Found us. Police everywhere. Quick, back door, please. Yes. Nick, you can't possibly get through to the embassy now. No, no, here, here. Take these. Go ahead, get moving. No, no, not without you, Nick. Go on, I said. It's your job to get to the league now. No. Are you crazy? They'll be here in a minute. I can hold them long enough to get. Well, until you get to the fishing boat and get a good start. Now go on, you take them along, will you? No, Nick. Go on. Now come on, Oshima. Oh, condom son, I know you are in there. You do? Come and get me, Oshima. Good. But the woman will not escape. Tell Boat and my patrol is thinking it. Boat is surrounded. You have no chance, condom son. But I've waited long for this pleasure. What's on your small mind? You have shown great mastery at judo with my policeman. Perhaps you will honor me with a demonstration. It would be a pleasure. Good. We are in no hurry to get to police headquarters, are we, condom son? They would not care to have me bring you in alive. Would be most embarrassing. So as you say, we must play now for keeps. Shut up and move in. You are ready? Yeah. Ready. I must have been lucky, condom son, to throw you so easily. Don't let it go to your head. Let's try it again, fat boy. Oshima, Oshima, you're pretty good. I am honored. Can you get up? It will take one more fall, I think, to kill you. I shall make it a good one. OK. OK, I'm getting up. You are not a very pretty sight, Mr. Condon. But then, white men are not match for yellow men. Oh, no. Come on, monkey face. This time, this time we'll try it my way. How do you like them potatoes, bud? The old one, too. That's the way we used to do it in the Hell's Kitchen. Now get up. Very good. You must show me that trick again. Come on in and take another lesson. And this is my Sunday one coming up. An old roundhouse, Oshima. This is going to look good on you. That's it, Oshima. But I can't let you lay there like that, reaching for your gun. Hold it, bud. I'll take it. Now, rat face, this gives me the greatest pleasure. Well, this is it, I guess. Three more shots left. Condon, Mr. Condon, this way. Well, hurry. Into the boat this way. We come back for you. Good fight, Condon son. Korean like me must turn American way into boat, please. Nick, are you all right? All right. I guess so. Where are we? Safe. But I thought you were on your way. Thought it Oshima's men. They followed and sank the wrong boat. And why did you come back? I don't like good vibes. I love you, Nick. Oh, baby, baby. Up to now it's been a wonderful war. Look, Nick, that way lies China. And in the blue haze which conceals her shores, there is a good omen for her future. That may take years and years, Iris. I can be patient. I know how to wait, can you? Together we can do anything. We'll wait and work. You and I, until the job is done, the breeze is quickening. And it is fair for China beyond the haze. 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