 The story of Dr. Kildare. Wherever house I enter, there will I go for the benefit of the sick. What's the other things I see or hear concerning the life of men? I will keep silence thereon, counting such things to be held as sacred trust. I will exercise my art solely for the cure. The story of Dr. Kildare, starring Lou Ayers and Lionel Barrymore. Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer brought you those famous motion pictures. Now this exciting, heartwarming series is heard on radio. In just a moment, the story of Dr. Kildare. But first, your announcer. One of the great citadels of American medicine. A clump of gray-white buildings planted deep in the heart of New York. The nerve center of medical progress, where great minds and skilled hands wage man's everlasting battle against death and disease. Blair General Hospital. Where life begins, where life ends, where life goes on. Founded Kuru, look at these x-rays. Look at them. Her arm has been perfectly set. She's 15 years old. Well, good boy, she doesn't even need a doctor. Then by all means, Dr. Kildare, use your own judgment. A simple fracture of the arm. And I'm supposed to take personal charge of the case. Well, there isn't any case. She doesn't even need an intern. Nurse could look after her. I am not trying to question you. You may do exactly as you please about it. Kuru, this woman is the girl's mother, Mrs. Babcock. Is she another friend of yours? I've never even seen the woman. Her request was referred to me merely as a matter of routine. And I will not be drawn into another of these discussions. Good morning, Dr. Gillespie. Kuru, come in, Kildare. Come on, come on in. I may be interested to know that after 30 years of medical achievement, I have just been reduced to diagnosing broken arms. Really? Now, Dr. Gillespie... Furthermore, this particular broken arm has already been treated, set, and caught. Please. I'll not stay here and listen to any more of it. You know very well I said to do as you please. And, Kuru, I shall. Good day. That blue-blooded moron dollar-chasing pipsqueak. Yes, I'm a little surprised he isn't in the lounge, rolling out the carpet and fluffing up his gardenia for Mrs. Babcock. Apparently, he doesn't know who she is. Well, beyond the fact that she has a daughter with a broken arm, neither do I. What? You've never bathed in a Babcock bathtub? I am unclean, Jimmy. Does this woman sell bathtubs? No, but her late husband made about 10 million bucks manufacturing them. Interested? I am not. She was also a well-known specialty dancer before she married. Oh, doctor, huh? She attracted particular attention at the Paris Exposition with her unique rendition of the can can. Well, now, you don't say. You know, I think you ought to take the case. Well, now, that might be a good idea to see that the child's arm healed properly. Then you'll do it? Oh, yeah. Yes, I will, Jimmy. I will. Parker? Yes, doctor, let's be. Parker, there's Mrs. Babcock down the lounge has a daughter with a broken arm. Tell her I'll take the case. A simple fracture? Yes, a simple fracture. Well, all right. Now, I'll go with you, Parker. Oh, by the way, there is one thing. That Paris Exposition was in 1921. See you later. 1921, like this. Ah, till there, I've been taken in. And so, of course, just as soon as they informed me what had happened, I rushed right over to the Long Island and had Priscilla taken out of that horrible little emergency hospital and brought here. Yes, yes, yes, yes. And after all, Blair Hospital is the best and you're the best, too, Dr. Galeffi. And I can't see any reason why Priscilla shouldn't have the best always. I mean, since I do have the money, of course, but I guess it's supposed to be vulgar to talk about money. Not at all, Mrs. Babcock. Now, you talk all about money you want. Now, Dr. Kildare, he'll be glad to. That's why I chose the Devereaux Institute for Young Ladies out on Long Island. Priscilla's been there at boarding school, you know. I mean the Devereaux Institute is positively the best. I mean, it's certain of that. Oh, they're so snooty about family backgrounds. Well, I had a terrible time. Well, it took time, of course. But I think it's so important to be right with the right people, don't you? No. I mean, after all it... What did you say? I said no. Oh, what a delightful sense of humor. Thank you. Well, I do have to run now. Oh, I'm so glad Priscilla's in such good hands. And you know something, Dr. Galeffi. I just adore you. Goodbye, gentlemen. Kildare. Words fail me. Oh, well, now she isn't your patient. Maybe the daughter's not quite so talkative. I don't care. I don't want any part of either one of them. Oh, you can't throw over the case before you've even seen the girl. I don't want to see her, right? Jimmy, how come you're so interested in this? Because of one fact that hasn't been mentioned. The way the girl broke around. Well, horseback riding, I suppose, is some select sport of that select finishing school. Not quite. No. It happened when she fell off a rope ladder that she'd rigged up in order to escape from that select finishing school. Good morning, Priscilla. I'm Dr. Galeffi. How do you do, sir? You might call this merely a gut acquainted visit today, young lady. Since I'm responsible for that arm of yours, I thought that possibly... There is no reason to be concerned about my arm. Considering my age, his general tone of health, and rate of metabolism, the bone should knit quickly and without any trouble at all. Hmm, you seem rather well-informed on the subject. I'm rather well-informed on most subjects, doctor, and especially well on scientific subjects. Oh, I see. Then I take it you regard yourself as a scientist. In an embryo stage, yes. Advanced, however, some 10 to 12 years beyond my actual age. Which I recall is 15. Correct. That, of course, I'm unable to change. But no, no, no doubt you would if you could. Any particular field of science in which you specialize? My most intense interest is directed toward the realm of astronomy and astrophysics. Well, yes, quite a good-sized realm. I presume the subject of medicine has also engaged your attention at one time or another. Only superficially. After all, it is merely a byproduct of true science. Yeah, just a byproduct, yes. I say this quite impersonally, doctor. But medicine simply does not have enough scope to challenge my intellectual curiosity. Miss Babcock, I no longer have the least doubt that what your arm will heal precisely on schedule. It wouldn't dare not to. No, I can't entirely agree with you, Dr. Gillespie. I don't believe it's natural meanness on her part at all. I think for some reason she's putting up a front. And I agree with you, Dr. Kildare. I know when I was a young girl, I certainly... Harker, shut up. Where? You were never a young girl. You were born at the age of 47. Oh! Well, I think the child's been hurt by something. Hurt? Badly hurt. Jimmy, it'd be easier to hurt the rock of Gibraltar with a pea shooter. I know she's cold and hard, but that's it. An attitude like that doesn't develop naturally. At 15, it builds up as a result of some deep emotional pain. It's a symptom. Also, she was trying to run away from school. Why? Probably because she was planning to poison the city reservoir. That girl has a serious problem. Girl is a serious problem. So's her mother. Oh! She just needs love and sympathy. Like every young girl. Well, who don't? She also needs understanding, and she needs help. Well, she needs a good spanking. That's what she needs. And I'll have nothing more to do with the case. Then you won't mind if I have a try at it? Mind? Why? I should be delighted if you would. Dr. Sigmund von Kildare? Enough mathematical background to follow all phases of the theory, but the general development seems to be entirely logical. Priscilla, you've spent a lot of time on this, haven't you? Yes. It's the only thing in life that interests me, Dr. Kildare. I see. And what about, well, human relations? People are unimportant to me. I have no need for human relations, as you call it. And you never get lonely? Certainly not. Tell me something, Priscilla. Isn't truth the one great ideal of all science? Yes, truth above everything else. Then why do you go on deliberately lying to me? What? Last half hour, you've told me one lie right after another. What about this shining ideal of truth? Do you really believe it? Or is that another lie? And if you do believe it, why don't you stick to it instead of lying to me every time you draw a breath? And what about this scientific talk? Just opposed to impress somebody? What are you? A fake? A phony? I'm sorry, Priscilla. I have the only way to break you down and find out what's wrong. Now, please understand this. I'm for you, and I want to help you. Now, let's talk about it. I could kill there. Understand. They stick together because their grandfather's all new one another. And you're left on the outside, right? In front of me because I know things. Because I want to know things. Honey, we've got a lot more talking to do yet. And then we'll try to find a solution. But right now, just realize this. You do have a friend. That is, if you want me for a friend. All right, Jimmy, all right, all right now. The thing to do is to get her out of that school. She doesn't belong there. But that may be quite a problem. Yes, I know. I ran into Mrs. Babcock in the hall this afternoon. Tried to sound her out on the subject a little bit. She's well-meaning enough. Yeah, but she happens to be an income poop. Well, that's a little uncharitable of you, doctor. She spoke quite highly of you. Oh, quite highly. In fact, I can sense a strong interest beginning to develop there. I think her intentions are serious. Can't count it, Jimmy. That woman is a mess. Why, she ought to be locked up. You can't argue with a woman. If she ever got her hooks on a man, he wouldn't have a chance. Oh, dear, dear, dear, now what? All this? Oh, hello, Dr. Garoo. Now, why, we were just discussing Dr. Gillespie's conquest of Mrs. Babcock. A conquest? Indeed. Why, Dr. Gillespie, you dog, you... Now, now, now, now. Just a little pleasantry of mine, you know. I really should meet this charming lady. Yes, you certainly ought to. Serve you both right. Oh, dear, dear, you are in the state. I think you'll be all right as soon as he gets used to it, Dr. Garoo. After all, this romance did develop rather unexpectedly, you know. Man's killed air. If you want an unexpected romance, I'll give you one. Here, listen to this poem that Parker found in Priscilla's room this afternoon. You want to hear it? Yeah. It goes, The eyes of my love gleam like the pole star and the tones of his voice sound in harmony's cyclical. The brow of my love is a theorem from Euclid and his glance makes my pulse beat ultrasonical. Free verse, I suppose, you can call it. Free is the air, that word. Scientific surrealism. I'd like to get a look at that boy. You go find a marriage, Jimmy, because she's dedicated the poem to Dr. James Kildare. We will return to the story of Dr. Kildare in just a moment. It's just simply amazing, Dr. Kildare, the way that girl has changed since she came here and in just four days, too. Yes, there's a big difference, all right, Parker. She's trying so hard to learn how to be friendly that it's, well, it's just pitiful. The worst of it is in just a few days that she'll go right back and face that same misery. Oh, Dr. Kildare, can't anything be done? I know the one thing that should be done, but I don't know how it can be done. She should be taken out of that finishing school immediately. Priscilla Babcock? Yes. Of course she should. You had no business being sent there in the first place. All right, Dr. Gillespie, how about a practical suggestion? What can we do about it? Nothing. She belongs in some science preparatory institute. The Rodman Academy, for example. Yes, Rodman should be perfect. She'd get individual guidance and she'd find the emotional outlet that she needs so badly. But I thought she'd found that in you. Oh, wait a minute. That's a passing phase, doesn't mean a thing. I hope. You know, Dr. Gillespie, there might be one possible way to get Mrs. Babcock to change your mind. Oh, indeed. Well, if she were advised to change her daughter's school by someone who was in position to, well, play on her affections, she might do it. Yes, yes. There's always a possibility in getting someone to change that. Killed there? I won't do it. I'll have nothing more to do with that woman. I positively and absolutely will not do it. And that's final. Mrs. Babcock, I ask you to come here this afternoon because certain considerations make it advisable that we discuss the subject of some importance to both of us. Oh, I understand perfectly, Dr. Gillespie. Or I suppose I should call you Leonard now, don't you think? Oh, I just knew you would. Well, now to get down to the specific details of the... You have such a noble fore-age. You do come from one of the old families, of course. Mrs. Babcock, I do not come from any family. I was left as a foundling on the doorstep of Blair Hospital 95 years ago. Oh. I completed my internship at the age of seven and I've been practicing medicine here ever since. Oh, that sense of humor of yours just slays. I mean, fascinates me. It sure does. And now, if I might, for only five minutes, discuss the rather important subject of Priscilla's future, perhaps we may be able to... Oh, you're absolutely right, of course. It is best to take care of the more practical questions first and what could be more practical than our daughter's future. What? After all, we have our whole lifetime for each other. You mean you thought that I... You idiot. Say it again, Leonard. Oh, I just love to be dominated by a man. She's Babcock. May I ask what gave you the... Don't ask me. Tell me, big boy. Big boy. Parker! Parker! Good gracious, Dr. Boyce. What's the matter? Parker, go find Kildare and get him in here. What? Oh, we don't really need Dr. Kildare, do we, honey? Parker, Parker, for the love of heaven. Go find Kildare. All right, Dr. Kildare. It's all right. Just relax. He's gone now. You're safe. You've got nothing to worry. Kildare, she's a maniac. That woman's a raving maniac. I don't know how you do it. You insult them and still they go wild. I like to learn that technique myself. Technique? I didn't do one single thing. Well, I don't know. You must have let her on somewhere. Let her on. Jimmy, the whole thing was your fault in the first place. Now you know that. You talked me into it against my better judgment. I should have known better. Well, that's that. It didn't work. Frankly, I don't know anything that will. No, I don't either, Jimmy. The only thing that impresses her is what she calls old families. It's a shame that Mr. Miles' standage isn't still around. Oh, John Orwell. Now you know that might be it. I'm afraid not. They're both dead. Now, but what about Karoo? Karoo? Sure. That blue blood Boston background he's always talking about. Jimmy, he'll never do it. I've got three magic words that say he will. Magic words? Yes. Ten million dollars. Ten million dollars. Dr. Kildare, I'm not certain I heard you correctly. Did you say ten million dollars? That's right, Dr. Karoo. Ten million dollars walking around loose, right in this very hospital. And I didn't know about it. Yes, it's amazing. And do I understand that this potential patroness wishes to meet me? Dr. Karoo, if you'll pardon the colloquialism. She's down in my office right now frothing at the bit. Ah, yes. Yes. Then you think the best approach toward advancing the interest of Blair Hospital will be to urge Mrs. Babcock to put her daughter in the... The Rodman Academy. I think it's the only way, Dr. Karoo. The girl is extremely unhappy at present and in danger of becoming a mental problem. Now, if we can prevent that, if we can help her, Mrs. Babcock's gratitude may very well be boundless. Oh, dear me. Boundless, you think? No, well, after all, she's an ex-course girl, and as you know, show people are noted for their generosity. Yes, well, that's sometimes overrated, I think. My wife, you understand, was a former burlap. A dancer. Yes, I know. Dr. Kildare, I'll do it. I am sincerely convinced that it's for the best interest of... Of the patient? Of the patient? Oh, yes, of course, the patient. Shall we join Mrs. Babcock? Mrs. Babcock, I don't believe you've met our director, Dr. Karoo. How do you do, my dear? Charmed, I'm sure. Did you say Mrs. Babcock? Am I to understand that this lovely young girl is married? Oh, Dr. Karoo. Mrs. Babcock is, most unfortunately, a widow, Dr. Karoo. How tragic. Yes, yes, isn't it? She was Worthington Babcock of Connecticut. Perhaps you may have heard... Oh, yes, there were some Babcocks with whom members of my family corresponded so far back as the revolutionary days. Dr. Karoo, are you by any chance from a very old family? My dear, the Karoo family is probably older than any other in Boston. Oh, it must be just wonderful. Well, that sort of thing does carry its responsibilities, you know. Well, I suppose you've been intimate friends with the Babbits for generations. The Babbit? Of course, Dr. Karoo. The Babbits in Boston. Oh, I heard you mentioned the Morphin. Oh, oh, yes, yes, indeed. Dr. Karoo, now about the matter you mentioned. Oh, yes, that. Mrs. Babcock, I have been discussing your daughter with Dr. Kildare. That school she's attending simply won't do. It won't do at all. Well, what school would you suggest? An immediate transfer to the, uh... Rodman Academy? Yes, Rodman. It's positively the best. Oh, I'll do it this afternoon. Oh, you're so right, Dr. Karoo. It is hard for a woman alone with money that has to be managed and all sorts of problems. Oh, yes, yes. Mrs. Babcock, I would like to talk with you concerning a subject which is very near to my heart. I think we might leave Dr. Kildare now and stroll about the hospital. Why, Dr. Karoo? And this is a surprise, but not an unpleasant one. Oh, my dear, when you understand my desperate need for a... Oh, I do understand it. Well, we are getting on rapidly. Come now, Mrs. Babcock, I'd like to show you some of my problems. Oh, of course. Goodbye, Dr. Kildare, and thank you. Oh, not at all, Mrs. Babcock. All right, Dr. Gillespie, she's gone. You can come out now. I kind of found her, Jimmy. I hope she stays gone. She will, she's got a real blue-blooded toe now. She's got a phony stuffed shirt and toe now. You know, Jimmy, neither one of them realizes what the other one's talking about. Yeah, and wait till they find out. And wait till Mrs. Karoo finds out. She's an ex-showgirl, too, you know, and Dr. Gillespie. What happens then shouldn't happen even to a babid of Boston. In just a moment, we will return to the story of Dr. Kildare. I forgot Mother to do it, but you did, and that's the important thing. Yeah, well, it was a little complicated, Priscilla. I'm supposed to register at the Academy on Monday and start Tuesday. You know, I can hardly wait. Uh, the, um, the Rodman's came in to see me yesterday, you know. Oh, yes, we talked to them. Their, um, their son Dave was with them. I know. Dr. Gillespie and I met him. Oh, yeah, yeah, yes. Dave Rodman, they seem to be a very nice lad. He goes to the Academy, too. He's, uh, 16. Oh, really? Well, I, uh, I guess I'd better go pack. I'll see you again before I leave. All right, Priscilla. Jimmy. Hmm? Does she still think she's in love with you? Hardly. And you hear those remarks about young Rodman? Well, yes. But after all, he's 16, and you are an older man. All right. Oh, dear, oh, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear. Dr. Gillespie, Dr. Kildare, do you know what happened? Why, no, Dr. Garou, what's happened? That woman. That woman. Oh, yes, yes, that woman. Why, I was only, if my wife ever found out, that that woman actually thought that I was, that I was trying to make a conquest. A conquest, indeed. Why, Dr. Garou, you dog you. You have just heard the story of Dr. Kildare starring Lou Ayres and Lionel Barrymore. This program was written by Les Crutchfield and directed by William P. Russo. Original music was composed and conducted by Walter Schumann. Supporting cast included Virginia Gregg, Ted Osburn, Sarah Selby, and Patty Chapman. Dick Joy speaking.