Blood Money
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1933
- 65 min
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This program has
come to you from Bill Bailey.
The friend in need,
Open day and night.
Call Van Dyke 621J
You're not leaving town.
You just think you are.
Why are you bellyaching. You got
more out of me than any other woman.
Yeah, you've been swell to me.
You buy all my clothes
from shoplifters.
I can't wear my furs and jewellery.
The people you stole them from might see
and throw me in jail.
- Where you going, Red?
- No place.
Just came back.
Now, flannel mouth,
Get up and get
Bill Bailey on the phone.
Sorry to disturb you judge,
but Bill Bailey sent me over,
to get you to sign
this blanket bond.
Thanks judge.
Have a cigar on Bill Bailey.
His special brand.
Good night, judge.
That Bill Bailey
has a lot of nerve.
Well, he's got a lot
of influence too.
Da! Sure, sure.
Thank you very much.
This was Bill Bailey.
He just ordered
150 turkeys for Thanksgiving.
- For charity huh?
- Sure. For our poor judges,
Our poor lawyers
and our poor police officers.
One... two...
three... four...
Five... six... seven...
- You've not had a winner tonight Bailey
- I make all my money off losers.
Here, have a cigar, Sam.
A tuba down in Cuba
makes them especially for me.
Thanks.
- This gentleman here will take care
of you. - We want to see Mr. Bailey.
He isn't here right now, but I might
get him for you if it's important.
- My lawyer sent us over.
It's very important. - OK.
- Just have a seat.
- Thank you. - Over here please.
Excuse me just a minute.
This 1,000 bucks we're shooting for
isn't a bag of peanuts you know.
All over but the shouting.
You can't beat Bill.
It's all yours, Bailey.
- It was worth the money
just to see you do it. - Thanks.
Sorry to disturb you, but there's
an old lady and her son.
- Cavett sent them over.
- Cavett, huh?
Don't go away, suckers.
I'll be right back so you can get even.
- Come right in.
- Thank you, Sir.
Take your hat off.
- Have a chair.
- Thank you, sir.
- Now, what's the trouble?
- I didn't do anything, honest
- My boy is a good boy.
- What are you charged with?
- Criminal assault.
- How old is the girl?
It's not a girl.
It's a woman, about 38.
- How old are you?
- 16.
16?
Well... You haven't got a thing
to worry about Sonny, not a thing.
By the way, mother,
do you own your own home?
Why, yes Sir.
You just leave the deed to it
in the outer office.
- Thank you, Sir.
- That's alright.
- Thank you.
- That's alright.
16, huh?
- Hello, Mr. Bailey, how are you?
- Good evening, Jim.
Ruby wants to see you.
She's upstairs.
- Alone?
- She's with her brother.
- I didn't know he was in town.
- He just got out last week.
I first met Kate the Golden Gate
San Francisco Bay
We did our wooing, went canoeing
And we watched the fields at play
On the golden strand
I won her hand
In San Francisco Bay
I first met Kate
By the Golden Gate
San Fran... cisco Bay
We did our wooing, went canoeing
And we watched the fields at play
On the golden strand
I won her hand
In San Francisco
Oh you Frisco
Francisco Bay
Good evening Mr. Bailey,
what will it be?
Give everyone a drink and make mine
the usual, bourbon with a beer chaser.
Hello, how are you?
What about a drink?
A whiskey sour.
Have a cigar.
Oh, you big sissy.
Here boys, have a cigar.
- I thought that was you, Mr. Bailey
- How's business, Jessica?
This new 3 carat toot beer
ain't doing us a bit of good.
Darling, Mr. Bailey's here.
- Hello Bill.
- How are ya Drury.
- When d'ya get out?
- 2 weeks ago.
- Drove here Friday from Detroit.
- Have a cigar. - Thanks.
There were no suckers there,
so here I am.
Drury still thinks suckers are
guys that ride around in town cars.
We're all chumps for somebody.
You for Bill
and me for a cutie down at the bar.
What you mean is
a piece of plain, French pastry.
This one has nothing but class.
Wears a monocle and a man's tuxedo.
- Then you're safe.
- That's just where you're wrong.
She dresses that way for laughs.
See you later, Sis.
So long, Bill.
So long.
- Fix the tie.
Mr. Drury, you're always in a hurry.
Because I'm a guy
what takes his time.
I've done a better job
raising you than I have him.
I'm not as much worry
Oh yes you are.
But you always came back.
Ruby, I could never
get stuck on any girl but you.
I like you a lot tonight.
- Just like a little boy.
- A nice boy?
No.
The kind that writes dirty words
on the sidewalk with chalk.
I used to do that.
Did you ever draw a big heart on
the sidewalk with an arrow through it?
- And write underneath
Lil loves Mary? - No!
Weren't you ever romantic?
Can you imagine a guy
getting romantic in a reform school?
This girl outside
wants to leave this ring as collateral.
- What's she in for?
- Grand theft.
- How much is her bail?
- 1,500.
But this ring is worth six grand.
How do you do.
I'm Mr. Bailey.
- May I have your name please?
- Jane Smith
Jane Smith?
I've never been so embarrassed
in my life. This charge is
so absolutely ridiculous,
I just can't discuss it.
- May I use your phone.
- Certainly, over there in the corner.
This is Miss Talbart.
Let me speak to my father.
Society stuff.
They've got a butler.
And her real name is Talbart.
Hello, father. I'll be delayed
for dinner. I've had an accident.
I don't want to
discuss it over the phone.
No, no.
I haven't been shopping.
Don't send a car.
I'll get a taxi.
Ask Miss Smith to come in here.
- Cigarette?
- Thank you.
May I...
drive you home, Miss Smith?
We can fix up
this red tape later.
I couldn't think of
troubling you Mr. Bailey.
No trouble at all, Miss Smith.
What kind of a car have you,
open or closed?
- Open.
- Oh, that's fine.
I'm starved.
Want to go to the Biltmore?
No, let's go to a drive-in place.
Order hamburgers.
OK.
- And remember, plenty of onion.
- Yes ma'am.
- Do you really like onions.
All my life I've wanted to meet
a girl who really liked onions.
So what?
I've come to see you
about Miss Jane Smith.
Accused of stealing
a beaded bag.
D'you know who Jane Smith is?
I know she was caught
shop lifting in this store.
Jane Smith isn't her real name.
Her father controls some of
the biggest concerns in America.
Why should she steal?
We lose tens of thousands of dollars
every year from amateur shoplifters.
People who steal for the thrill.
Now Jordon, I'm familiar with
the financial status of your store.
You can't afford to antagonize
people of prominence.
Speak to our insurance company.
- What firm?
- Merchant's Protective Association.
Get them on the phone.
Let me talk to Jim Lane.
Get me
The Merchant's Protective Association.
Mr. James Lane.
Hello, Jim.
This is Bill Bailey.
Listen Jim, I'm in
Harkweather's Department Store.
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