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Good morning, Mr. Phelps.
We recently learned that,
in order to carry out the underworld's policy of enforcement,
this man, Burt Gordon, has set up an organisation
similar to the old Murder, Incorporated.
Gordon will an / arrange e for the disposal
ee with 30 evialeinee ain ay
and the body is never recovered.
Although we are sure Gordon
is the man behind this murder ring,
he himself'so far removed
killings
we are unable to pin anything on him.
Your mission, should you decide to accept it,
is to prove Gordon is, in fact, a killer,
and put him away for good.
As always, should you or any of your IM Force be caught or killed,
the secretary will disavow
any knowledge of your actions.
Please destroy this recording in the usual manner.
Good luck, Jim.
; good, Rollin.
How about the the house, Barney?
Picks up the phone and the job gets done.
But he never does it himself.
Even if the job's here in town?
No, he has an assistant, a man named Connie.
Always uses of these
bodies are disposed incinerator at Gordon's lumberyard.
BED on Connie until he tries it again?
All we'd get is Connie. We want Gordon.
- How about the sweater, Barney?
- Right here, Jim.
ayers ea a d nylon.
Backed by fine chain mail.
- The blood? - It's in the ribbing.
Yes. I have it right here.
See sitwo minutes
Well, in that case...
arper,
headed for home.
How are you, Burt?
Haven't lost your touch, huh?
What have you got, Lew?
The third name.
He's the district attorney there.
The last name.
s gotta on Friday.
That's the 13th. Friday the 13th.
It'll be done the following day.
We can't push our luck.
I can't ask you to stay, Lew.
get dressed for a dinner.
Next time, for sure.
Hi. Come on in.
'm Lynn Harper, Mr.
Thanks for cominc
I'm glad you believe in being neighbourly.
Always.
Come, I'll introduce you
o my husband his brother.
Then we'll have dinner.
Lead the way.
Open the valve.
Thank you. And it's Lynn.
- Right. - Does that mean trees or...?
Just lumberyards, really.
Douglas is an attorney.
- Do any trial work?
- No, no. Nothing as exciting as
hie holds the e purse strings.
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t rust ieee mix well with Scotch.
are you, Mr. G Gordon?
No. I'm a bachelor.
and you s stay ab Sparel,
ease, fie gnome SHIN We, Gordon.
You can see the
Right, Mr. Gordon?
- Yes, ! think you're right.
It's all right, Mr. Gordon.
Just be quiet. It'll pass in a few moments.
Bobby.
It's all right, Bobby.
We're here together.
Go to sleep, Bobby. Go to sleep.
It's all right, Bobby.
Mr. Gordon?
Shall we go into the other room?
Let's go.
Get started on the clock.
Stan and I had a brother, Bobby.
He was younger than either of us.
Not quite 7 when he died.
Stan and I were 12 and 14.
wiht grounds thet bartered a iver.
That particular day,
our mother asked us to stay at home
look Bobby.
We wanted to go swimming.
What we wanted to do, Bobby wanted to do, naturally.
He idolised his big brothers.
He followed us.
We pretty far out
He was trying to...
To get to us.
He still is.
- You mean it's his...?
- Spirit? Ghost?
! don't know, Mr. Gordon.
And you believe?
It happens, Mr. Gordon.
Buried some people alive.
You through there?
Get started upstairs.
Why don't you go to bed, Stan?
Why should I?
to my stomach.
Douglas...
You've had enowatty let's go.
me? Do you think I much to drink?
Whoa, wait. Wait a minute. Wait.
Good night, my dear.
Mr. Gordon.
Let's go, Dougie. Come on.
Here we go.
Lynn?
world by now.
Thank you, Doug.
- Thank you. - Must you go?
- Good night, Dougie. - Good night.
I've been around long enough to know
you something, honey
What?
you to kill for me.
My husband.
Please.
] Know who you are. I've read all about you.
It would be so easy for you.
! could help you. I'll pay you anything.
I'll be worth a fortune afterwards.
You're out of your mind.
living with a man life That,
! want him dead.
You've got to help me.
! don't have to do anything.
Got the wrong guy, honey.
You forget the whole thine
and just hope that! do too.
eveland
Does it say anything?
Yeah, in a small item in the second section.
and he'll be paid in the usual way.
Okay.
What do you want?
- We're in trouble. - What do you mean we're in trouble?
night, Stan pretended
to be drunker he
hes saldownlthe be meee
- So what? - Don't you understand?
He saw us. He even took pictures.
He's a creep.
He's gonna\use\t
to divorce me.
- You let him. - 1 won't get a cent from him.
- That's your problem. - No.
No, it's your problem too.
He's gonna smear us across
! don't want that and you don't want that either.
Go home.
- Figured you'd run here and warn him. - Wait a minute.
! thought my Wife with a slime like you.
You're gonna die.
Stan, stop it.
Stop it.
Help him. He'll kill him.
1 can't believe it. I'm rid of him.
It's perfect.
But why not? He was trying to kill you.
I'm a witness.
Shut up and listen.
Connie will take of it: You just go home.
he is.
call his b
him
You understand?
What are you gonna do with him?
He'll just disappear.
a few months, give up.
Now, come on, get out of here.
Take his car.
After you've rid of him, drive to the airport, leave there.
All right.
- How did it go? - Nothing to it.
I left his car at the airport and took a bus back.
sthenjall we've got
to worry is his wife.
This will control the lights in the house.
Ready, Cinnamon.
The more I think of that Harper dame,
the more l wonder if she shouldn't
sappeared with her husband.
Yeah. Well, that can be arranged.
Burt! Burt!
It's her.
Burt, please.
My husband is back.
He's in the house.
and I heard a noise in the living room.
I've Nevenrat ittin amy wihtolo (RFD
: top of the st sas, [0 looking at me.
Well, whatever it was, lady, it wasn't your husband.
Oh, it was. It was.
He was just like he this afternoon
with blood on his sweater.
There he is.
I'm terribly sorry.
coming over to my brother's
l saw Lynn come up the road.
Is everything all right?
Lynn, are you all right?
You look strange. Is anything wrong?
ee 7 asm gotten home yet
and I just didn't want to be alone in the house.
When do you expect him?
He didn't say when he'd be back.
I'm terribly sorry.
Lyme lee coca nacclabout Stan
sling that something
wrong with Stan.
A hunch.
- I'm sorry. - Of course, ! understand.
It was nice to see you again.
Bye-bye, Lynn.
Douglas, what is it?
1 don't know.
1 don't know.
l have a strange fee
something's wrong.
A feeling like ! had when Bobby... died.
Stan?
Stan?
Stan is here.
My brother is here.
And he's dead.
My brother is dead.
It could be Bobby.
No.
No, it's Stan.
Pull yourself together. He's dead.
And dead is dead.
l have to sit down.
Stan?
We're here with you, Stan.
Stan.
Stan.
Now do you believe me?
Youlsure you put/him in the incinerator?
Yeah. He's ashes.
but it's n 2 same guy.
That cold.
He's here in the house, with us.
It's like ice in here, boss.
why ata he come to iis house?
Has he ever been here before?
Never. I barely Knew him.
Go.
Let's go.
Wait. Don't leave me.
Please, don't leave me.
Go on and see what it is.
He's b é five minutes.
Where the devil is he?
1 don't know.
Maybe he's with Stan.
I'm going up there.
Look!
One of my murderers is dead.
The others will also die.
First, my wife.
Then her accomplice.
No. No.
No, Stan. Forgive me.
Lynn, wait. Lynn!
Lynn, wait.
Lynn, don't run. Come back.
Lynn!
Gordon.
Gordon.
Gordon.
I'm going to kill you.
Gordon.
Gordon.
Get me the police.
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