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It was Sunday, September 8th.
It was warm in Los Angeles.
We were working a day watch out of burglary detail.
My partner's Frank Smith, the boss's chief of detectives Thad Brown.
My name's Friday.
We were on our way out to the scene and it was 10.18 a.m. when we got to 6247 28th Street.
The jewelry store.
I'll be right there.
Yes, sir.
It's not a very big place.
Probably more room behind that partition there.
I'm coming.
You're the police?
Yes, sir.
That's right.
This is my partner, Frank Smith.
My name's Friday.
I'm glad to meet you.
How you do, sir?
My name's Hampt.
Ray Hampt.
This is my store.
Yes, sir.
Sorry I kept you waiting.
I was back in the kitchen making some tea.
I was a little nervous, you know.
Thought it might help.
You gentlemen care for some?
No, sir.
No, thanks, sir.
When did you discover the theft?
Well, I got back to the store about 40 minutes ago, saw what had happened, and I called the
police right away.
Is everything like you found it?
Yes, sir.
These cases open?
That's right.
I haven't touched anything in here.
Didn't want a chance messing anything up.
Yes, sir.
Didn't leave very much, huh?
A couple of watch bands is about all.
Really cleaned out the place.
Now, about the watches, what kind were they?
Mostly wrist models.
A couple of pocket size.
All different brands, but I just got a bunch of long jeans in.
Took every one of them.
Yes, sir.
Cleaned me out.
Can you tell us how they got into the store?
Yes.
I'll show you how they chopped a hole right through the wall.
All right, sir.
Right through the wall.
In the back.
Came right through.
You can see there.
Goes right into the store room of the barbershop next door.
Sure made a mess of the place.
Plaster all over the floor.
Yes, sir.
Pretty much ruined the wall, too.
Yeah.
Wanted to make sure they'd have enough room.
See that the hole must be about three feet across, Joe.
You can see there, right into the store room.
Yes, sir.
Better check over there.
Oh, I forgot to tell you.
The back door to the barbershop is open.
Before you officers arrived, I checked out in the alley and I saw it wide open.
I guess that's how they got in.
Who owns the barbershop, Mr. Hemp?
Ed Justin.
Had the place over 15 years.
You know where he lives?
Yes.
He isn't home, though.
As soon as I saw that hole, I tried to call him.
You can give us his address and phone number, can you?
Yes.
We'll want to talk to him.
I've got one of his cars up front.
All right, sir.
We'll check next door.
Look at that hole.
Must be a good three feet across, wouldn't you say?
Yes, sir.
Here, let me get that door for you.
Look at that.
What's that?
Size of that door.
Heavy, double locked.
Burglar alarm system out in front.
On the skylight up there.
Doesn't stop him.
Yes, sir.
Well, we'll check next door.
He seems like kind of a nice little guy, huh?
Yeah.
I wonder why the thief didn't close the door when he finished.
Probably nothing left to steal.
Take a look at the door here.
Doesn't look like it was forced.
Justin might have left it unlocked.
They sure made a mess in here, too.
Looks like they had a head start.
This place must use a lot of hair oil.
Yeah, for me that's liquid soap there.
Oh, yeah.
Doesn't look like there's any tools around.
No.
How you doing?
Take a look.
Want me to find something?
Come here.
What?
In the dust here, can you see it?
Yeah.
Any impressions?
Looks like a stocking foot, huh?
Yeah.
The guy must have worked with his shoes off.
That's the way I'd call it.
You notice right here, in the middle of the print, the stains?
Yeah, looks like it could be blood.
Possibly might have cut his foot, would you?
Uh-huh.
Now let's call the crime lab, have them send the crew out to go over both places.
Yeah.
Joe?
Yeah?
Take a look at the skylight up there.
It's broken.
You better check the roof, huh?
Sure looks like hair tonic.
It's green.
Yeah.
There's the drain pipe there.
Might have used that to get up.
We'll have the crew check it.
Let's go back in.
Yeah.
Mr. Hem?
Yes?
Find out anything?
Well, we're not sure yet, sir.
I wonder if you could tell us, is there some way to get to the roof of the building here?
Oh, yes, yes.
Come on, I'll show you.
There, there.
You see?
Up in the corner.
Trapped door.
Hinged.
Swings right up.
Been a while since I've used it.
You have something we can use to get up there?
Mm-hmm.
I've got a ladder.
I'll get it.
All right, sir.
Want me to give you a hand with that?
Oh, I can get it.
All right.
Here, you better let me help you with that.
I'll swing my hand over and you can walk it right up under the trap door.
All right, careful now.
All right.
How's that?
That's fine.
That'll get it.
I'm gonna steady the ladder, Frank.
Yeah.
Can you get it?
No, this bolt's stuck.
Just a minute.
It's probably rusty.
I told you I didn't use it very often.
Yes, sir.
Okay, that's got it.
Good.
Okay, now hang on, will you, while I boost myself up?
I got it.
Okay.
All right, you want to come up, Frank?
Yeah.
All right, let me give you a hand.
Yeah.
Wait till I get my foot on the ledge.
All right, come on.
Oh, okay.
You gotta lose some weight.
Let's take a look at that skyline, huh?
Yeah.
I'm glad we didn't hit this tar roof at noon.
It's still plenty warm.
You can see all the hemp's placed through this one.
Good spot to case it from, isn't it?
Yeah.
Let's check that broken skyline.
Yeah.
Take a look.
Yeah, more smears.
There's not much doubt about these.
Looks like blood all right, doesn't it?
Yeah.
Maybe they did case the stories from here.
Could have cut his foot on a piece of glass, couldn't he?
That's figures.
Still not much to go on.
Yeah.
It'd take a pretty big cut to make these smears.
Well, that'd be something in our favor.
How do you mean?
It won't heal overnight.
The crime lab crew arrived and started their investigation.
Fragments were taken of the interiors of both stores and samples of the plaster and lath
materials were held as evidence.
Latent fingerprints went over both the jewelry store and the barber shop.
Frank and I checked with the people in the neighborhood, but none of them could recall
seeing any automobiles or strangers loitering in the vicinity.
At 7.20 p.m., the barber, Ed Justin, returned.
We questioned him.
He said he didn't recall locking the back door to the shop, and he said it was more
than possible that he did leave it open.
We got a complete list of the stolen merchandise from Ray Hemp, along with the case and movement
numbers of the watches.
These were distributed to pawn shops throughout the city.
Frank and I went back to the city hall and had the stats office start a run on the M.O.
used in the burglary.
9.47 p.m., Lieutenant Lee Jones from the crime lab called to say that they'd finished their
examination of the physical evidence.
He told us that the stains we'd found were blood and that he'd have the grouping test
finished for us in the morning.
He went on to say that the suspect should have particles of plaster dust and other debris
in his clothing.
Also, if we were able to find the socks that the thief had worn, the pattern of the material
would identify them.
At 10.15 p.m., Frank and I finished the log and we checked out of the office.
The next morning, we started to run down the list that the stats office had furnished us.
It took two full days to question all of the men named.
At the end of that time, we had what we'd started with, nothing.
We talked to informants.
None of them could tell us anything.
Wednesday, 11.40 a.m., Frank and I checked into the office.
Let's have her check the book, huh?
Yeah.
What do you got?
A call from Luccarelli over at Narcotics.
Yeah.
Says they picked up a guy this morning.
Luke talked to him and figured maybe we'd want to see him.
You say why?
Well, he didn't spell it out.
He saw our teletype on the jewelry store thing.
Yeah.
It's about some watches.
We put in a call to Sergeant Roxy Luccarelli at Narcotics Division.
Five minutes later, the suspect was brought to our office.
He was identified as Frederick Gabriel Garth.
He had a record listing several arrests for burglary and narcotics.
He'd served one term at the county jail on the narcotics charge.
He was brought into the interrogation room where Frank and I questioned him.
What are you giving me trouble for?
I'm clean.
They found nothing on me.
Is that so?
Sure.
The marks are old.
Been a long time since I had a fix.
Uh-uh.
Well, what do you want from me?
Information.
On what?
You've been around a while, haven't you, Garth?
Sure.
I'm a native son.
Then you must have a lot of friends.
A couple?
Any of them selling wristwatches?
What do you mean?
Well, you don't need a drawing for this now.
Any of your friends selling watches cheap?
No.
You sure about that?
What are you trying to build?
Well, the way it came to us, you can steer us to a cheap watch.
Well, you got it all wrong.
I don't even own a watch.
If I could buy one cheap, I'd have one.
Is that right?
Well, sure.
I always wanted a good one.
Mm-hmm.
You know anybody who can lead us to a good buy?
Well, what's in it for me?
What do you got now?
Nothing.
Well, you're gonna leave the same way.
Well, no reason for me to give you a hand then, is there?
Then put it down that we're gonna have you in here again.
The way you act now will go on the books.
How about it, Garth?
Who's gonna know?
You, Smith, and me.
For real?
Won't do us any good to spread it around town, will it?
Okay.
I met a guy last night, showed him your watch he bought for $5.
What did it look like?
Gold.
Pretty good watch.
This fellow a friend of yours?
I know him, that's all.
He got a name?
Yeah, Victor Gordon.
Where'd you see him?
Hot Dog Stand.
Where's that?
Out on Western.
Western's a long street.
Corner of St. Andrews.
What does Gordon do for a living?
I don't know.
I just see him around the Hot Dog Stand once in a while.
You live around there?
Yeah, I got a room near 39th and Western.
I don't know the number.
It's a big green place.
It's got all kinds of plastic shingles on the roof.
Red ones.
You show it to us?
Yeah, a friend of mine has a car.
We drove him home a couple of times.
Did you get a good look at the watch last night?
Yeah.
What kind was it?
Longi.
You're pretty sure about that, are you?
Sure.
I looked at it pretty good.
He took it off his wrist, asked me if I thought it was worth five bucks.
I told him it was.
At least I'd pay that for it.
It was a real beauty.
Can you give us the description of this Gordon fellow?
Yeah.
We want you to show us where he lives.
Well, I've ridden this far.
No reason to get off now.
You got any more on him?
You're gonna find out anyway.
Yeah, this Gordon, he's an ex-convict.
We checked the name and description of Victor Gordon through R&I.
We found that he'd served one term for armed robbery in an Eastern penitentiary and was
not on parole at the time.
A check of the ex-convict registration gave us his present address.
We also found that he was employed at the Belden Aircraft Corporation in San Fernando.
We took Fred Garth out to the address on Western Avenue to verify it for us.
We pointed out the house and asked that we drop him off near a street car line.
After that, Frank and I returned to the rooming house and we went up to the third floor.
We knocked on the door to Gordon's room and he asked us in.
I know what you're climbing on me for.
A while of questions.
You ask him to get answers, don't you?
We'd like a few.
Look, you tell me what all this is about and maybe it'll shake up my memory.
All right, the way we heard it, you were wearing a new watch last night.
Well, you got it wrong.
Is that so?
Yeah, I haven't got a watch.
We got it different.
Look here, you see one?
If I had a watch, I'd be wearing it, wouldn't I?
You had one last night, mister.
Oh, you're crazy.
You got a watch.
We heard different.
Somebody lied to you.
I showed you I'm not wearing one.
You don't mind if we look around the place.
Go ahead, you won't find anything.
All right.
I'll check the closets, you okay?
You're wasting your time.
You're not going to find anything.
Well, then you haven't got anything to worry about, have you?
Go ahead and mess up my room.
Tear it apart.
You're not going to find anything.
Why don't you just simmer down there?
I just don't want to have to put all that stuff back.
Joe.
Yeah.
What do you got?
Take a look.
Found one of the shoes there.
38 cold.
Yeah.
How about it?
You satisfied now?
This gun yours, Gordon?
Never saw it before.
Found it in your closet.
It isn't mine.
Won't hold.
You want to tell us about it?
All right, so you found a gun.
Is something wrong?
You got a short memory, haven't you?
Maybe I got it wrong.
I thought you guys were looking for a watch.
There's a law that says an ex-con can't have a gun.
You want to know that?
How about it, Gordon?
All right, get your coat.
That take me downtown?
You called it.
What charge?
We'll let you know when we write it up.
It's a bad beef.
Oh, yeah, sure.
I don't know what you're after, but I had no piece of it.
You want to get the watch?
It's in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom.
All right, you sit still.
I'll get it.
I bought it.
I paid five bucks.
We'll get to that.
How about it, Joe?
Yeah.
You got a pen, eh?
Yeah, give it here all over.
All right, you want to give me the number?
I'll check it against the list.
Yeah.
All right.
Come here.
It's kind of hard to see.
One, six, seven, five, eight.
The next one's a nine.
Let me see it.
Yeah, that's a nine.
Is it on the list?
Wait a minute.
Look, I didn't steal it.
I was wrong about the gun, but I didn't steal the watch.
Look, just sit still.
How about it?
No, it's not.
It's not here.
Wait a minute.
Try the other side.
Gordon, you're in trouble.
Yeah, I know.
The gun.
No, that's only half of it, this watch.
Yeah.
It's listed as stolen.
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The suspect was taken downtown and questioned.
He continued to deny any part in the thefts.
We put in a call to the place where he worked and we verified that he'd been there on the
night of the burglary.
After a half hour of questioning, Victor Gordon told us about the man he'd bought the watch
from.
He said he didn't know his full name, that he knew him only as Kermit.
He went on to say that his girlfriend had been with him when he bought the watch and
could verify the story.
We contacted the girl, Celia Kirk, and we talked to her.
She told us the same story we'd gotten from Gordon.
She volunteered the information that Kermit lived in the 3800 block on Gramercy Place.
She also told us that his girlfriend lived in the 2900 block on Ninth Avenue.
We got a complete description of the man and we checked it through R&I.
We came up with a package for a Kermit J. Wayne.
When the mugshot was shown to Gordon and Celia Kirk, we got a positive identification.
Wayne's arrest record went back to the time he was 15.
He was listed as an expert safe burger and had used a tunneling M.O. on several occasions.
Gordon was booked in at the main jail on a charge of violation of the Dangerous Weapons
Control Law of 1923, Section 2.
5.40 p.m.
Frank and I left the office and drove out to the address on Gramercy Place.
Wayne lived on the second floor rear.
He wasn't there.
In the company of the landlord, we went through his room.
Pretty dirty.
You want to check the dresser, I'll get the trunk.
Yeah.
Hey, Joe, look.
I guess everybody's got this calendar, huh?
Yeah, it's real popular.
Pretty good.
Hey, look at this.
Should turn something?
Yeah, drawer full of dirty T-shirts.
You got to put them someplace.
Well, I have gloves for this job.
How you doing with the trunk?
There's nothing much in it.
More of those calendars.
Wayne must be a fine arts patron.
Dirty shirts in this one.
I don't know, maybe the guy hasn't heard of laundries.
What do you think?
Well, the trunk checks out.
Well, how you like that, I should have known.
Dirty socks, old drawer full of them.
Well, he's neat anyhow.
Huh?
I'll check the closet.
A lot of hangers, not many clothes.
Maybe the guy's broke, but that's no reason to be so dirty.
How about that bundle there?
I haven't looked at it yet.
Wait a minute.
It might be his clean shirts.
No, pair of pants.
Figures.
They're dirty too.
Wait a minute.
Something in the pocket here.
A pair of socks.
That makes you wrong.
If he was so neat, they'd be with the others.
Maybe he had a reason for keeping them here.
Why?
Take a look.
He had a reason.
Blood on this one.
We checked out the rest of Wayne's room, but we turned up nothing to further tie him in
with a burglary.
We got a description of his car from the landlord, and before we left, we made arrangements for
a stakeout to be set up on his room.
We took the pair of pants and the blood stained socks down to the crime lab for examination.
8.20 p.m.
Frank and I drove over to 9th Street to try to find Kermit Wayne's girlfriend.
We checked the 2900 block and we found a car that matched the description of the one owned
by the suspect.
We checked the white slip and found the car was registered to Wayne.
Frank pulled two of the leads to the spark plugs and we went back to our car to wait
for Wayne to show up.
The night dragged on.
4.29 a.m.
It's been almost eight hours.
Yeah.
I wish something had happened, don't you?
Put in with you.
Joe?
Yeah?
Did you ever notice around the city all the clocks that are stopped?
No, I can't say that I have.
You know, on business places, storefronts, walls, all over.
What brought that on?
Oh, I was just thinking a little while ago.
You know, some smart fella get a lot of work fixing them.
All the clocks don't run.
They're only right two times a day.
What?
Clocks that are broke.
Twice a day they're right.
How'd you like to be right only twice a day?
Some fellas would be all right.
Like who?
Guys that bet on the horses.
Oh, yeah, probably would.
Never thought of that.
Wouldn't be so good if you worked in a chicken hatchery though.
Where?
Chicken hatchery.
What do you mean?
Well, those guys up there, they look at baby chicks their day or so old and they tell what
they're going to be.
You know, men or women.
What?
Well, they're going to be roosters or hens.
Oh, yeah.
Pretty good money in it.
Well, that's a new one on me.
Yeah, but you got to be right.
None of this twice a day stuff.
You know, say a guy about a hundred little baby chicks expecting to get, you know, 98
hens and two roosters.
Uh-huh.
And he finds out he got just the opposite, 98 roosters and two hens.
How do you think he'd feel?
Disappointed?
You bet he would.
That guy would be looking for a new job too.
Well, maybe he could fix those clocks.
Well, sure would be a lot of money in it for somebody.
Hold it.
Across the street.
Yeah.
I see him.
I'm talking to somebody inside there.
I can't see him too good.
It's about the right height though.
He's coming this way now.
Notice the walk?
It checks out all the way.
Yeah.
It's him.
All right, wait till he gets in the car.
Let's go.
All right.
Hey.
Hey, fella.
You Kermit Wayne?
Hey, what is this?
Police officers.
Are you Kermit Wayne?
Yeah, why?
Get out of the car.
Come on, keep those hands where you can see him.
Why do you want to talk to me?
Come on, get out.
Just put it down the way you walk, huh?
This don't make sense.
It does to us.
What do you mean?
You're limp.
The suspect was taken down to Georgia Street Receiving Hospital.
An examination showed that he had a bad cut on his right foot.
We contacted the office and another team of men were sent out to the apartment of Wayne's
girlfriend to go over the place.
Frank and I took the suspect back to the office.
825,
a.m.
I guess we can expect much from Wayne's girlfriend if she's anything like him.
No, he's a clam, that's for sure.
We're going to need something strong to open him up.
Righty?
Yeah, Mac.
What did you do out there?
Maybe we got something for you.
Where is the guy?
The next office.
Here.
You taking a trip, Mac?
No, suitcases for you.
Watches, rings.
Wayne's girlfriend didn't know it but she was in the jewelry business.
Look at this.
All on jeans.
How about serial numbers?
Haven't checked them yet.
As soon as we found this we came right over.
All right, we'll run them.
Did you have any trouble?
No, really.
She was pretty cooperative.
Didn't see what was going on.
We told her Wayne was in custody, gave her a big story.
Tells easier than it was.
How'd you locate the stuff?
When we told her about Wayne she remembered the suitcase he wanted her to keep for him.
He told her it was some war souvenirs.
Didn't like to leave them in his room.
Real surprised when she saw the contents.
Then she got mad.
Said he'd always promised to buy her a good watch.
Never had.
She can start looking for a new Santa Claus, huh?
Yeah.
Wayne won't be shopping for some time.
We checked the serial numbers on the watches and we found that they were the ones taken
in the burglary of the jewelry store.
All of the other merchandise matched the description that we'd gotten from Ray Hemp.
9.18 a.m.
All right, you want to tell us how you cut your foot?
I'm giving you nothing.
You did it on the skylight over the barbershop, didn't you?
You tell me.
I don't know.
Maybe I cut it at the beach.
We don't think so.
I want to see a lawyer.
I'll talk to him but I got nothing for you guys.
All right, we got something here we want you to see, Wayne.
How about it, Wayne?
Look familiar?
Oh, you kidding?
Bunch of watches.
I've seen watches before.
Who hasn't?
These are a little different.
Look at the suitcase.
Does that ring any bells?
Don't mean nothing to me.
You guys are trying to trap me.
I know how you are.
Won't work this time.
I've been talking all about you cops a long time.
I get it.
Burgory Friday.
Yeah, right.
Both of them, huh?
Oh, good.
Okay, we'll check with you.
Want to give us a story now, Wayne?
I'll talk to a lawyer.
That phone call there, it just called a third strike on you, mister.
More blood.
All right, I'll give it to you straight.
When you went into that jewelry store, you cut your foot.
You left blood smears all over the place.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
You got a stick in your hand.
Tell us about it now.
Don't think you're so smart, you ain't.
You just got the brakes, that's all, just the brakes.
That's all.
Yeah, your cops ain't smart.
I learned it real young.
Once in a while, a brakes for one on your side.
Something else you should have learned real young.
You wouldn't be worrying about the brakes now.
What, sir?
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The names were changed to protect the innocent.
On January 16th, trial was held in Department 98,
Superior Court of the State of California,
in and for the County of Los Angeles.
In a moment, the results of that trial.
Now, here is our star, Jack Webb.
Thank you, George Fenomen.
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The Eighth Commandment
Kermit J. Wayne was tried and convicted
of burglary in the first degree.
Victor Cavell Gordon was found guilty
of violation of the Dangerous Weapons Control Act
and received sentence as prescribed by law.
Burglary in the first degree is punishable
by imprisonment in the state penitentiary
for a period of not less than five years.
Violation of the Dangerous Weapons Control Act
is punishable by imprisonment in the county jail
for a period of not more than one year,
or a fine of $500, or both such fine and imprisonment.
Ladies and gentlemen,
the Dragnet feature motion picture
will soon be showing at your local theater.
It's in color and wide screen.
We hope you'll go see it.
We hope you'll like it.
["Dragnet Theme Song"]
You have just heard Dragnet,
a series of authentic cases from official files.
Technical advice comes from the Office of Chief of Police
W.H. Parker, Los Angeles Police Department.
Technical advisors, Captain Jack Donahoe,
Sergeant Marty Wynn, Sergeant Frans Brasher.
Heard tonight were Ben Alexander,
Jonathan Hole, Herb Ellis.
Script by John Robinson, Earl Schlage.
Music by Walter Schuman.
Hal Gibney speaking.
Watch an entirely different Dragnet case history
each week on your local NBC television station.
Please check your newspapers for the day and time.
Chesterfield has brought you Dragnet,
transcribed from Los Angeles.
Be sure to listen to Dragnet
at this same new time next week.
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