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A darkly handsome, sweet breast woman, a light from a taxi can. Who said it? Huh? Who said it? What's the idea of grabbing my arm? I don't know you. You know me very well. I never saw you before in my life. You say that to me? Your husband's father? You don't let me go. I'll call a cop. No. I called for a cop. Police! Police! Stop that. Let's go someplace you call. No, you bad woman. Every day I pray and sing you sometimes, and all my prayers is answered. Let me go. Hey, hey, what's going on here? This crazy old man, officer. Arrest him. Mr. Jail, Mr. Policeman. Look, I'll tell you the truth. She's Mercedes Domingo. Oh, no. That's a lie. Ah, no, hold it, hold it there. Just who is Mercedes Domingo and why? Ten years ago, Mr. Policeman, my son Carlos sent to prison for the murder of his wife. Only he and I know he's not guilty. Now the world will know. Because this woman is the wife he did not kill. All right, Junior. All right. I'm ready to issue a statement. We want to interview her. Yeah, we want pictures of her and the old man who recognized her. That's right. Well, Casey, there's William, all of you newspaper boys and girls, later. But right now, I'm giving you a break with an advanced statement. All right. Ladies and gentlemen, some of you may be unfamiliar with the Domingo case. So I'll begin with a brief resume. Newly ten years ago, a young laborer named Carlos Domingo was convicted of killing his wife, Mercedes. On circumstantial evidence, Mr. Policeman. Well, I, Casey, was not district attorney at that time. According to the testimony, Domingo had threatened her at various times. He disappeared. And he told inquiring neighbors that he believed she'd run off with another man, a waiter named Gonzalez. Now, this waiter was unknown in the neighborhood, and Domingo's stories about him were extremely conflicting. Then the body of a murdered woman was recovered from the river and identified as the missing Mercedes. I saw that body. I've been in the water a long time. Carlos Domingo was brought to trial, convicted, and sentenced to death. Fortunately, his sentence was later commuted to life in prison. After he spent nearly a year in the death house. Well, now this man's wife has reappeared alive. She's been positively identified as Mercedes Domingo. What did she say about letting her husband be sent up for her murder? Well, she claimed she didn't know anything about it, Miss Williams. She denies knowing any waiter named Gonzalez, and says she was working in a small town in Texas at the time Domingo was arrested and brought to trial. She says the papers down there didn't carry the story, and she may be telling the truth. She's in the chips now. What's she been doing for herself while hubby's been sweating it out in the big hut? She's done very well, Casey. Several years ago, she acquired a piece of land in Texas, but later proved to have oil underneath. Oil? She's now worth a couple of millions. And that's the whole gist of the story. It says that Mrs. Domingo has also gotten herself another husband without bothering to divorce her first. Yeah. He's a Texas racketeer named Alfred Jenkins. Alfred Jenkins. Unfavorably known to the police as Alp the barber. Well, this yarn gets better and better. Yeah, but the biggest thing about it is, Mr. Prosecutor, how soon can you spring Carlos Domingo out of the pen? Take this as a direct quote. There it goes. My office will take immediate steps to assist this poor man's release. All right, Mrs. Wheelbacker. Here's your beer, Casey. Thanks. I suppose you and Casey are going up the wall stock prison tomorrow morning to see Carlos Domingo be let out, Miss William? We are, Ethelberg. Yep, every paper in town is going to give it front page coverage. Poor guy. Ten years in stir for a wife murder that didn't happen. And our impression of Mercedes Domingo is that murder couldn't have happened to a more deserving gal. I guess she ain't much good. And all the DA really has on her is a bigamy charge, and that may not stand up. Why not? She married this Alp the barber guy while she had another husband. Well, here's the gimmick, as I get it. According to a statute of limitations, if you don't hear from a wife or husband for so many years, he or she can be legally presumed dead, see? Which means you're free to marry again. He says her lawyer told her that. Mrs. Domingo's second husband is sticking by her in all this, I read. Well, why shouldn't he? He married a couple of million bucks and he hopes to hang on to it. Mr. Jenkins is another sweet-sanded character. How did he get his nickname of Alp the barber? There's a very complicated reason behind that, Ethelberg. His first name is Alfred, and he used to be a barber. I see. Oh! Yeah. Did he know she was married? She probably never told him what she'd done to her other husband, so all this has been quite a shock to the mug. Oh, and he's getting late. He's got to make an early start at the prison in the morning. Well, quite a drive, the world sucks. Let's go home and get some sleep. Who's going to pay that poor guy for all he's spent so far? The state will end us by giving him a few thousand bucks, I guess. But even with that, he's been a bald guy for nothing. I guess he's thinking plenty about that and is pretty sure. I think. Well, in prison, guys learn to keep their thoughts and feelings to themselves. Well, let's go, Annie. Okay. There's Harris. There's Domingo's lawyer. There's Domingo's father. There's Domingo! There you report his future questions, Annie. There's a camera mug. Shoot the pictures. Uh, Mr. Domingo, we thought we wanted to know what you planned. Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, please! Ladies and gentlemen, my client is anxious to cooperate with the press, but one at a time. Okay, Mr. Harris. Uh, Mr. Domingo, what are your immediate plans? My only plan is to go home with my father here. Carlos, at my house, she would see no more high walls. No more bar doors. No more bar doors. Hold on, will you? Well, that father and son picture be a honey. Yeah. Mr. Domingo, your wife's a rich woman now. Do you intend to bring a civil action against her? Oh, excuse me, Ms. Williams. That question should be addressed to me, not my client. Oh, okay. What's your answer, Mr. Harris? Well, civil action in this case must be an outgrowth of criminal action against Mercedes Domingo. The authorities are trying to establish a basis for criminal prosecution. But at the present time, I cannot reveal the extent of their findings. Fair enough, Mr. Harris. Only, um, you can answer this one, Mr. Domingo. How do you feel about your wife? Feel? I feel nothing, really. Well, you might. You'd be inhuman if you didn't. As a very young man, I've been locked inside this prison. Once they came and shaved my leg and head to make me ready for the record chair. All for a thing I did not do. I forgot how a human being did. Ask me, this boy's father, how I feel about that man. I tell you, for what she has done to Carlos, my son, I'd like to cut her heart out. I'd like to see her die. I have finished that up, Annie. We're here so we can get out of this lawsuit. Yeah, I've got only a few more paragraphs. You're telling me all the facts have been in print dozens of times since the story broke? Hey, there's your phone, kid. Oh, yeah. Oh, I've answered. I'm checking over this last page. Williams, that's Casey speaking. Hello, boss. Wait. We're starting right away. Hey, what is it, Casey? Well, there's something plenty new for your story, Annie. Mercedes Domingo has been murdered. Oh, no. She was out on bail. Her body has just been found in a hotel room. She was slashed to death with a razor. We will continue in just a moment. And now a word about how to enjoy beer at its best. Right out of a clean glass bottle. Yes, a clean glass bottle. 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I'll say it was a thorough job, Casey. Put the sheet back over that body, Captain. I told you not to look, Miss Williams. I'll say she was killed last night. Yeah, about 11 o'clock. What have you found out? Not much so far. Floor clerk on duty, can't remember anybody visiting with the mingle woman last night. She was known here as Mrs. Jenkins. Defined a mingle often? No, we didn't find it, but Doc says only a straight razor could inflict such wounds. A barber's razor? Yeah. But we did find $10,000 in cash lying on this table where the killer couldn't have failed to see it. $10,000? Anything else? They tore up a good-sized piece of bloodstained cardboard and burned it in that fireplace last night. What kind of cardboard? Heavy, good-quality stuff with a linen-like finish. Like we used to make paper collars out of it. Paper collars? Yeah, my old man wore them when I was a kid. He probably never saw one, Miss Williams. Since the piece is down to the headquarters lab, that's all I've got, Casey. Outside of a perfect suspect. Yeah. It sure looks like a revenge, Gillian. That adds up to Carlos Domingo. Or Carlos' father. Do you know what he said at the prison, Casey, that he'd like to cut this woman's heart out? Yeah, yeah. I'm having both father and son picked up and brought down a headquarters. Logan, you know, this adds up so easy, I just trust the total. Yeah, frankly, Casey, I'm a little afraid of it. I'm having Jenkins out for Barbara picked up, too. You mean because a barber's razor was used? No, Miss Williams, because with this woman dead, Jenkins has a swell chance of inheriting all her dough. And it's that darn razor that makes him an unlikely suspect. Yeah, that's far from the picture. Well, I don't see why he used to be a barber. Okay, and it isn't probable he'd use a murder weapon that ties up with his nickname and his former trade. We figure the cops would get ideas from that. That's 100% correct, Mr. But Captain, use of that razor's given you in case of the idea that Jenkins is an unlikely suspect. Yeah, well, huh? What are these women love? Yeah. I'm starting with headquarters. Carlos, his old man, Andale Jenkins, had better have proved alibis or else. Well, I don't think that or else can apply to Carlos, though. He's already served time for the murder of his wife and then unconditionally he pardoned. And a man can't be tried twice for the same crime, can he? That's for the lawyers to argue out. I'm just a cop with a murder to solve. Let's go. At 11 o'clock last night, you were out walking, Carlos. Walking alone, you say? Yes, Captain. Walking alone. And you walked to Kilmer City's hotel, didn't it? You got into a room and killed her. If you think so. You admit it. I admit nothing, I deny nothing. Give me a direct answer. Did you kill that woman? Once I said policeman, no, I did not kill her. So I'm funny. And now I say, I do kill her. What happened? Did you set Carlos on the back and set him go home? I guess you know we haven't much chance in ascending out for a crime, if already paid for. Captain, a very bad woman has been killed. The right killer or another killer is dead. Now I say no more. The lingo, your son says he was out between 10 o'clock and midnight. You can't prove you didn't leave the house, go to that hotel and kill Mercedes. You did prove her. You did kill her. How can you prove? It was either you or your son. You think so, eh? All right, I'll let you think. My son, you cannot make pay again for something he had papered before. And I paid too when you people said the law that my only son away. Me? You cannot make pay again. But I am old and have little time to live. I laugh at you, Captain. I laugh and say no more. You were in the lounge at the Hotel Marbury at 11 last night, Jenkins? I never left a place from nine last night till almost two this morning. Were you alone in the Marbury lounge or was somebody with you? Two very well known gents. I mean gentlemen. My attorney Louis West and Lieutenant Brenner of your own headquarters police. Lieutenant Brenner? He was at my table constantly from 10 o'clock till after midnight. Okay Jenkins, I'm afraid your alibi will be as good as you say. Your father did the killing? No. Jenkins had a perfect alibi. Yeah. So Annie, wait. The floor clerk at that hotel didn't remember seeing anybody visit Mercedes' room? Of course he wouldn't. Burned cardboard Logan found. They reminded Logan of the material used for paper collars, huh? I know what. Something else is made of the same material. Paper dickies Annie. Dickies? Yeah those false shirt fronts, the starch kind. When it gets dirty you throw it away and stick a fresh one in the collar button. Waiters wear a manning. I know who he was. Waiters wear a manning. And who noticed a waiter in the halls of a big hotel? But Logan said none of the employees seemed possible suspects. Well this waiter didn't have to work in a hotel. Oh then any man could have put on a touchy nose? No no, not any man. Logan could actually be a waiter to get by the way he did it. A kill the way he did. He had to be that Gonzalez. Gonzalez. The waiter Mercedes left Carlos for ten years ago. She walked out on Gonzalez and double crossed him as she's double crossed every other guy she's known. Yeah. We're gonna try to find Gonzalez. We'll have him wait. Carlos chief defense lawyer Harris. He's got a picture of Gonzalez. He has? Yeah. Harris let me make a copy over the few days ago. I thought that he's... That's my point of run. Annie, we get that picture and then we go to work. We get up there and then we walk up building. I don't know Annie, I don't know. It's the 13th agency we visited. Well I luck is bound to change. Yeah. Get work. It is a joint. You two are waiters and a chef? No. Oh no. They're in that case nothing for you today. Only thing hoping for a marriage couple is waiters and a chef. But I guess you're in kind of a... Neither pal. Well you don't look like dishwashers. Well thank you. I guess you must be a bartender. But I can tell you're not a waiter. You ain't got the manner. I've here a registry card to fill out and give me 50 cents. Mr. let me say something. We're not looking for jobs. Oh, you want to hire people. Step into my office. Sit down. Make yourself at home. What do you want? A helper restaurant? A hotel? We're looking for a waiter. I've got thousands of them. But we only want one. A special one. Give me a picture. Look. You don't want this waiter? You know him? Of course I do. His name's Frank Gold. Go man. This would be a fine waiter. He's unavailable now. I lost two jobs. I got him. You don't want him? He's just the guy we do want, mister. Okay, I warned you. Give me your address and I'll send him to you. Give us his address. I don't know business that way. No. What's that printed on the billboard? I like to do business. We're going to find his card. That's great. I don't know how much we've been looking for Gomez. Other fellow? Yeah, we didn't hear half an hour ago. What did the guy look like? A big fellow. What a dress. That's all I noticed. Here, his address. Thanks, pal. Come on, Amy. Thanks for the double shopper. Bye. What do you think? Who do you think you're looking for? I figured those scraps of burned cardboard. Just the way I did. You put these guys out to find Gonzalez. If we want an exclusive story, Amy, we've got to get to this address before Logan beats us to it. Terrible old tenement case. Yeah, it's pretty bad. We're on the wrong track. No man who lives in a place like this would have passed up in a Sadie's $10,000. Soon find out. Here goes. Let me close the door. Gonzalez? Mm-hmm. Wake up, Gonzalez. Gonzalez. That used to be your name? Because I was once a man and she made me a dog. We took her away from Carlos Dominguez. Yes. I'm crazy mad for her and I'm full. She made me hate her husband because she saved back to her. So when we read the paper that Carlos is arrested for her murder, we think he's fine. Joe can hate. We say let him go to prison or die. Then we will marry. You want me to say this? Let me say this. Yes. I give her all my money and send her away. I stay here but change my name and go no more where people know me. She write me letters for a while. Then the letters tell she was but she's gone and I know myself. Nice guy, weren't you? He was afraid of police. Afraid that full of hate for the woman who had made me a coward and a fool. Then at last I read the paper of how Mercedes is fine. I come back. I found out where she lives. Yesterday I called her on the telephone. You found her? I tell her I kept her letters. These letters that would send her to the bag I let her buy these letters. I play with her like the cat with a mouse. They get ten thousand dollars. I will come for you tomorrow but I go to her last night. And then you'll wait her uniform with a razor in your pocket. Yes. I tell her who I am. She's afraid. She quick-offer me the money, isn't it? That life should be at the tomb. Take me to jail. Hey, where you are? What are you doing here, Jenkins? Why that gun? I'm here to protect my interests, Mr. Casey. It seems we were both trying to locate Gonzalez in the same way this afternoon. It wasn't a cop that man told us about it. Where is this man who exploited Gonzalez? You should know each other. Gonzalez meets Mercedes' final boyfriend, Mr. Alf the Barber Jenkins. Change that boyfriend to husband, wise guy. Make it husband and soul air. I'm beginning to get this straight. Gonzalez, hand over those old letters to Mercedes. I guess she told you about that phone call from Gonzalez, Alf. Right after she got it. If Gonzalez talked or showed those letters, you would be out as Mercedes' husband. The court would award Carlos everything she wanted. Gonzalez, don't think I hold it against you for bumping off Mercedes. That's okay, fella. But I want them letters. Where are they? Wait, Gonzalez, don't tell him. Even if he gets those letters, he doesn't dare let you live on Miss Williams and me. We've heard your story. He's come here prepared for a killing. The letters are not here, Mr. Barber. If you kept your trap shut, Casey, you might have lived a little longer. After this, you must be anxious to talk, and you'll get... No! Needed for a doctor quick in the cop. I'm on my way. Gonzalez, you walked right into that gun of Jenkins when he was going to give me the works. If you hadn't brought his attention away, you wouldn't... Innocent man got the prison. I do not try to save him. The night at Buenos Aires gave me chance. You showed it. We've told you how much easier it is to prepare better dishes in Fire King Ovenglass. 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