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the door wasn't locked,

Now, when did you last speak to Mr. Prescott?

That's right. Lieutenant Tragg.

As a matter of fact I couldn't be better.

any more witnesses in case there was any trouble.

those scratches and bruises on his face?

to consult an attorney.

You need a warrant. I've got it.

and any possible tie-up between him and Walter Prescott.

And he wanted me to be satisfied with a lousy 10 percent.

time the duration of this trip?

Again, I say, that is my private affair.

I wrote them to Ruth before she was married.

When would I hit him?

What am I gonna do?

That crazy dame thinks

the man you injured--

Will you take the stand, Mr. Jonson?

with Mr. Prescott dead on the floor.

on the grounds that it may incriminate me.

Well, uh, how can I tell which are hers?

the defendant in this case.

BRICE: Lieutenant.

Now, listen to me, Ruth.

Uh-huh. I also picked up something else.

Lieutenant Tragg?

so I went upstairs to her room and I packed her bag.

And he thought you wanted them all monogrammed M.S.

Come on, where is she, Perry?

That's fairly obvious.

that she's planning on leaving town.

I'd have to fight it, Ruth.

Yes, sir. Did you subsequently,

If the court please,

Trunks containing furs worth thousands of dollars.

Now he meets a violent end.

But if she hides-- I don't want her to broadcast

Mr. Prescott came out of his house

After Jonson crashed into his car,

All right. Open up.

But remember what the man said:

then he must have treated--

if it wasn't when you hit him?

I have no further questions of the witness, Your Honor.

You're not making sense.

About 40,000, right?

I ask you now about a visit

She was moving out?

He was top investigator for the board of fire underwriters.

I knocked. There was no answer.

He hasn't been dead long.

Yes, I'll wait.

I refuse to answer