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Okay, Andrews. Come on in.

for a special job.

Why don't you tell this court

What was it you mentioned, a handkerchief?

Mightn't you then also be mistaken about the identity

A man? A young ma-- Young fellow.

did you make this positive identification

at exactly 8:07 last night.

Uh, no, sir, I'd never heard it before.

by a dog howling in the neighborhood.

You must excuse my rambling on like this, Mr. Mason,

at her ex-husband's house, entered it,

I accepted a retainer from your brother in your behalf.

Not yet, anyway.

with the district attorney?

Something I've been unable to do.

It was a telegram.

Woman's voice, though.

She said she got my address

Do you know you left your handkerchief

You're, uh, starting to walk that legal tightrope again.

whether an arrangement had been made

That's the way I testified this morning.

Oh, it's, uh-- Yes, here it is.

You're still under oath, Miss Brent.

Where is home, Arthur,

He took $125,000 from my sister

How'd the cab driver identify Miss Forbes?

I want her to wear a gray outfit.

By the way, the Thursby Hotel is on Pacific and 18th.

And I also lied about identifying the woman

To make it seem they were alive.

"to a cinder. Stop.

She's the defendant, Evelyn Forbes.

Nah, but that doesn't mean a thing.

I just want my money back.

all we have to do is dig in the garden.

for Arthur Cartright?

Confess to what, the whole truth or half-truth?

even without the handkerchief,

did she go inside your house?

Who were you going to use this on:

What else will there be?

What do you want, Mr. Mason?

less than a minute after.

Thank you, Mr. D'Amato. That's all.

Well, I-- I didn't mean to imply that,

in a taxicab earlier this evening?

Think you can find such a woman?

( dramatic theme playing )

and then--- And then took another police dog home,

Oh, on the desk, I believe,

on the night of the murder.

so I ran through the kitchen,

Della, see if you can get Mr. Cartright on the phone.

I never heard it said that you'd lie to a girl, Mr. Mason.

so you killed him.

You don't really mind coming out here after me.

Special delivery from Arthur Cartright.

I-- I didn't want to bring this up,