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Remember Braumos Elton is the headache help which in a recent coast-to-coast representative survey among drugists was reported to be the leading seller at drugstore fountains by five times as many drugists as mentioned any other headache product. Alright friends, curdle up to the fire, turn the lights low, test out your scream and we'll let the gore flow. You see, we're going in for poetry tonight but don't worry, nobody's going to be murdered in free verse. Night. And in a small, scrubby little park buried among the skyscrapers of a large city, a young man sits on a bench, sullenly sucking a cigarette. He's lost in thought and hardly notices it when someone sits down quietly next to him. Excuse me. Have you got a match? Here. Thanks. Keep it. You're worried. Who asked you? You're worried about money. Well, who ain't and it's none of your business, see? Sure. Okay, so shut up. You can't pay for that car or the rent. Yeah. Well, how'd you know? You've got a pretty wife. She likes fine clothes. You can't pay for them. How do you know so much about me? Doesn't make any difference. Rocky? My name. Who told you about me? Nobody. Cut it out. Getting chilly tonight, isn't it, Rocky? Who are you? Don't try to understand it. Why not? Hey, what are you up to? Nothing. How do you know my name? What do you want with me? Don't be foolish, Rocky. Quit stalling or I'll let you have it on that kisser. Stop talking. Go on. You're pretty tough. Aren't you, Rocky? I'm tough and I'm happy. I want to know your angle. Start spilling. What are you afraid of, Rocky? You're smart. You tell me. Maybe I will sometime. You see, I know what's going to happen. About what? About you. What are you talking about? The future. You know what's going to happen to me? Yes. Right to the end of your life. Ah, you're nuts. You can stop worrying about money. Thanks. It's nice of you to say so. Before tonight's over, you'll have $10,000 in cash. You're loony. It's waiting for you at home. I bet you think that'll send me running home, huh? Uh-huh. You're afraid your wife will get that money. Yeah, you got something there. Abe's too darn good looking to trust. Ah, you're kidding me. You think so? Nobody can see into the future. No one but me. Ah, you're too bad even to talk to him going. Good night, Rocky. Good night. Hello, Slim. This is Abe. I don't care. You're kidding? No. Where is he? He ain't home yet. Oh, Slim, meant what you told me last time. Okay, I'm coming over. Yeah. I'm fed up with Rocky. I'm fed up with his dump. I'm through. Him and his big talk, he can listen to himself now and see how he likes it. I gotta hang up now. I think he's coming in. Goodbye, Slim. Hey, Rocky. Was there anybody to see me? No. Who'd you expect? Nobody. Anyone call? No. Any packages come? Anything like that? No. What are you all dressed up for? I'm going to my mother. Why? She's sick. It looked like he was going to a ball. What do you need the suitcase for? I told you, my mother's dying, maybe. I gotta stay with her, maybe. Always you're asking a million questions like you didn't trust me to walk around the corner. Do you think you're walking out on me all... I don't know what I want to walk out on you for. You treat me like the Queen of Sheba. You give me a different main coat to wear every day in the week. Can't even lift my hands because my fingers are so heavy with diamonds. Shut up! All you can do, stop me. After the wife I've been to are no good skunk like you. May that could have had any guy. I could have been rich. We're going to be. I'm going to get 10,000 bucks. You? 10,000 bucks? Sure. You haven't got a dime a week. Where you going to get it? I don't know. You don't know. But a guy in a park told me a queer guy. He says he can see into the future. He told me. He told you? Yeah. You're a crazy dumb heel. You're going off. What are you looking at? That package. What package? This one right here. Huh? You said nothing came for me. You didn't know about that? No. Oh, the janitor must have wronged while I was out. He did? Yeah, he does it lots of time. It's got my name on it. Look. Who said it? You don't say. Why don't you open it? I don't know. Scared? What are you scared about? I ain't. What are you handshaking for? All right. I'll open it. It is a warranty. It ain't fake? No. It's a real thing. Hundreds. Look. Ten of them. Each is a grand. Each worth ten yards. I've never seen a grand bill before. A piece of paper with a... Going to your mother's. It changed my mind. Did she can die without you? Oh, Rocky. Ain't no way to talk to me. The old loves you. He's gone through so much with you. Yeah, forget it. I've been so broke I must have been a little nuts. But I ain't nuts now. I got ten grand. What's the matter? Who said I was going to get the money? I wasn't going to tell him I got it. Everybody's got their angle. He robbed me or something. Sure. Look at me. Why? Why do I look? Why? Like you've seen something. Do I look like I was going to die? Well, answer me. No, no, no. No, Rocky, no. Who's that? I don't know. Open it. Why don't you? Because maybe he meant I was going to get killed. Come on. You open it. It's for you. Just like the other one. Yeah. Wait, wait, wait. Wait a second. Don't open it. Oh, maybe it's some more dough. Don't get it. I can't figure out so easy. What's the matter? The middle thingy. The tip's gone. I'm going to get the car and I'm going to leave. I'm going with you. Why? Because I got the 10th grade. Rocky, how can you say that? Something queer's going on here tonight. You need me. Okay, let me get my gun first. Rocky, why are you doing that? Why are you digging up that grave? You better not ask so many questions. Look, if you'd tell me I could help you more. You're closed up like a clam. I vowed here to the cemetery. You start digging, you don't show it. I'll let you know in a minute. As soon as I can open this coffin. Turn that flashlight down here. You want to know why I come here? Look in there. See his right hand. Listening to Inner Sanctum brought to you by Bromo Seltzer. Now I get three full minutes on a program such as Inner Sanctum to tell you about Bromo Seltzer. But frankly, I don't need three minutes. I don't have to go into any great length to tell you what it's like to suffer from a headache. Most everybody knows all too well. And I don't need long to tell you what Bromo Seltzer can do for you either. In fact, Bromo Seltzer's action can be summed up in just five words. Relieves pain of headache fast. That's it, friends. Bromo Seltzer fights the misery of your headaches speedily. And not only that, Bromo Seltzer helps relieve the jangled nerves and upset stomach, which, as you know, can team up with an ordinary headache. Oh, and Mr. Wiest, I think you should also mention how pleasant Bromo Seltzer is to take. You see, a lot of people are sissies like I am about taking things. And gee, Bromo Seltzer is really refreshing. There's nothing bulky to chew or dry to swallow. Right, Billion, which only leaves me to say, folks, next time a headache strikes you, ask at your druggist's fountain or counter for speedy, refreshing... Bromo Seltzer, Bromo Seltzer, Bromo Seltzer, Bromo Seltzer, Bromo Seltzer. The willies are waiting for you. We've got some nice, fine tingles and flesh crawls for you and you. And of course, you. Well, let's go on with the second half of tonight's grizzly gabbard. Where were we? Oh, yes, Rocky had just dug up a body in the graveyard and he's just told his wife that the corpse had no hand attached to his right arm. Rocky, you mean that thing that was in the package? Yeah, it was his hand. Are you sure? Sure, the tip of the middle finger was cut off. Stephen Dane. What are you doing? I'm reading that name on the tombstone. Rocky, who's Stephen Dane? Why do you want to know? Because maybe I can help you. Nobody can help me. You mustn't say that. Can't you see this ain't something you can fight, babe? First the guy tells me I'll get 10 grand, I get the 10 grand, then he tells me I'm going to die and that hand comes. I tell you, it's clear. There's nothing I can do about it except wait to die tonight. Only you tell me. Okay, I'll tell you. That guy's Stephen Dane. We killed him. We? Me and Slim. Why? Money. Anybody know? Nobody but you. The cops. They picked us up, they didn't have nothing on us. I get it. I'm going to die tonight, babe. Oh, you're not. This is something too big for me. I'm afraid. Look. Where? Over there. Over there. Over there it's life. It's a queer kind of a life. Yeah, I see it. It's coming here. Yeah, it's coming for me. Rocky, it's closer. You ain't going to get me. Nobody's going to get me. I don't care what you are. You ain't going to kill me. You hear me? I'll let you have me. Yeah, maybe I killed it. Whatever it is, maybe I killed it. What do you think, babe? What do you think? Take it. No, you better. See, I'm doing great. Nothing's going to happen to me. Sure. You leave me alone, see? If you call me again, I'll go out and I'll get you. I'll find you somewhere and I'll talk you full of lead. Nothing or nobody alive, boy. And you're letting yourself go to pieces. Don't you worry about me. I'm okay. Yeah. Why didn't we find nothing? Where? In the cemetery where the light was. I swear I shot something, but there was nothing. Why did you come back here? Where can we go? Ten grand? There's a lot of places. No, you can't run away, not from something like this. I figured I'd come back, see? I'd get ready for it. When it came, I'd be all ready to fight it. That's my angle. What are you going to fight? I'd say it, babe. Tell me again. I'm not going to die. Tell me again and again and again. Tell me all night. I'm not going to die. Tell me. Say it. No. No, but you said it in the cemetery. Yeah. You believe I'm going to get it too, huh? Yeah. Why'd you change your mind? That thing on the floor. The hand. Yeah. Get rid of it. No. I'll give you five grand. No, I won't touch it. Look at it like it wanted to grab me. Like it wanted, maybe that's it. What? What I'm waiting for, don't you get it, babe? I'm waiting for something that's going to kill me. Don't you get it? This is it. How can it kill you? How can the other things happen? But they did. I'm going to get it out of here. No, don't touch it. I said if I touch it, I won't be scared anymore. If I get rid of it, that'll break the curse. I'm going to get it. No. You see? I got it. It can't hurt me. I ain't scared. It's the hand of the man I killed and I ain't... It's going to grab me. It's going to get me. I'm starting to move, babe. I'm starting to go. Rocky, look, you don't know what you're saying. Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm going out of my head. Don't leave me, babe. No, no, I won't. Don't tackle all this alone. Don't leave me. Okay, okay. Maybe I'm so scared because we killed him. Don't leave me, babe. No, I won't. I'm scared and I'm going to die. Don't leave me, huh? When we killed him, I did it only because he was a rich kid and I wanted, though, to set you up right. Don't leave me, babe. Please, please don't leave me. Rocky, I ain't going. I ain't going. Listen, you better get hold of yourself. Go on in there, Rocky. Lie down. Just lie quiet. Go on. Yeah, if down that ain't a bad idea. Maybe I can see you. Slim. This is Babe. What? Listen, Slim. Something's come up. What? Rocky's got 10 grand in cash. Now, look, you don't understand. He's blowing his top. He's going crazy. So what? So you better get over here. Why? I want that 10 grand. I want you to get it. Get it? No. You'll do it. Because I know all about Stephen Dane. What? Rocky told me. I'm coming over. And bring your gun. I want to get rid of Rocky. I'll bring it. Goodbye. Why? So that's the angle. Rocky. I heard you, Babe. You did? Every word. Put the gun away, Rocky. No. You're making a mistake. I don't think so. Look, I had an angle. I was doing it to help you. But let me explain why I called Slam. You were doing fine. I heard you. Rocky, don't. Don't. Don't do it. You're behind the whole thing. I don't know how you worked it, Babe. But you were after that 10 grand. Rocky. Did Slim help you? Rocky. You're no good. You never was any good. You hear me, don't you? Look, why do you always keep calling up? Why don't you come up yourself? One way to greet an old pal. It shouldn't be so tough to figure out. Ain't sorry. No. She was cheating on you. 10 grand. You ought to know. Well, you got 10 grand. Yeah, I keep them up, Slim. Well, you must be nuts. I wouldn't do nothing to you. Maybe. Rocky, after what we've been through together. But you remember that day in business? I didn't write on you then. Why should I write on you now? Because I got 10 grand because somebody's going to kill me. Maybe it's you. What are you talking about? I ain't taking any chances, Slim. You got reason to kill me. He said that it happened. I ain't going to let it happen. I ain't going to die. She was right. Your bet's your raise. Shut up. No. Don't read. You're going to get your hands on me. Didn't you listen to the morning men, all right? Boys even, Slim. You hear me? Slim. Because of that kid, Stephen Dain. The one we killed, that's what happened. I know it. Who came in? Just me, Rocky. That's right, Rocky. You're not getting away. The gun's empty. Yes, Rocky. I can't see you. It'll be over in a minute, Rocky. I just came to watch you die. Then I'll get my $10,000 bank. You? Money? Yes. I had it sent here. You poor stupid fool. I stood in the apartment next door. I made a little peephole. I watched your little rat mind collapse. I watched you run to the cemetery. I watched you kill your wife and then him. You, I'd be right in my plans. Like all criminals. You're cowardly, superstitious, vicious. I suppose if you weren't, you wouldn't be a criminal. Who are you? The name is William Dain. The brother of the man you murdered. Peace couldn't get you. I did. No, you didn't. I'm still alive. Oh, for tonight's medley of murders, is taken from the, uh, undecipherable handwriting of one of the wisest morons who ever made a dope of himself. The famous Egyptian, Baloney. Don't be afraid to go to sleep because so many people get murdered at night. Just remember, you can be murdered in the daytime, too. Friends, if you're sniffling and sneezing because of a cold, that can make you miserable enough. What? When you have a headache at the same time, you'll feel even more miserable. Yes, when a cold and a headache team up, that's the time to reach for the familiar blue bottle of fast-acting bromo-seltser. Of course, bromo-seltser does not claim to help the cold itself. You should go to bed and follow your doctor's advice. But bromo-seltser relieves the pain of the headaches. 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Next week's little horror deals with a gal who planted her uncle in the rose bushes and then was terribly surprised at what came up. It's called The Ghost in the Garden. You'll be sure to listen, won't you? Until next Monday then. Good night. Pleasant. Dream. CBS, the Columbia Broadcasting System.