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at her ex-husband's house, entered it,
"to a cinder. Stop.
for a special job.
I want her to wear a gray outfit.
Nah, but that doesn't mean a thing.
I accepted a retainer from your brother in your behalf.
You don't really mind coming out here after me.
on the night of the murder.
whether an arrangement had been made
Do you know you left your handkerchief
( dramatic theme playing )
Mm, excuse me.
And I also lied about identifying the woman
You're, uh, starting to walk that legal tightrope again.
in a taxicab earlier this evening?
That's the way I testified this morning.
less than a minute after.
Thank you, Mr. D'Amato. That's all.
By the way, the Thursby Hotel is on Pacific and 18th.
He took $125,000 from my sister
Oh, on the desk, I believe,
so I ran through the kitchen,
All right.
What was it you mentioned, a handkerchief?
Why don't you tell this court
Special delivery from Arthur Cartright.
Well, I-- I didn't mean to imply that,
Think you can find such a woman?
A man? A young ma-- Young fellow.
She's the defendant, Evelyn Forbes.
for Arthur Cartright?
Who were you going to use this on:
and then--- And then took another police dog home,
Mightn't you then also be mistaken about the identity
by a dog howling in the neighborhood.
all we have to do is dig in the garden.
Note's inside.
Confess to what, the whole truth or half-truth?
Della, see if you can get Mr. Cartright on the phone.
Where is home, Arthur,
with the district attorney?
I-- I didn't want to bring this up,
What else will there be?
I just want my money back.
Woman's voice, though.
even without the handkerchief,
Not yet, anyway.
How'd the cab driver identify Miss Forbes?
Something I've been unable to do.
Yes, I did.
Uh, no, sir, I'd never heard it before.
You must excuse my rambling on like this, Mr. Mason,
She said she got my address
did she go inside your house?
No, Mr. Mason.
Oh, it's, uh-- Yes, here it is.
did you make this positive identification
Okay, Andrews. Come on in.
You're still under oath, Miss Brent.
It was a telegram.
To make it seem they were alive.
I never heard it said that you'd lie to a girl, Mr. Mason.
What do you want, Mr. Mason?
so you killed him.
at exactly 8:07 last night.