The Secret Six Page #2
- Year:
- 1931
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who got my brother?
And if I turn him over to you?
That's all I want.
I'll take care of him myself.
The guy you're lookin' for
just left here.
You'll find him
on pier 14 right now.
He's wearing a camel's
hair coat and a derby hat.
If you double-cross
me, Franks...
I didn't want to rat
on my pal, Newton,
but I thought it'd be better
if we didn't have
any trouble with Joe.
He's gonna come around
our way of thinkin'.
My pal Johnny Franks...
Put me on the spot, huh?
Well, they--
they winged me.
I'm glad
they didn't get you, kid.
Thanks, Johnny.
Have a little drink,
and I'll get you a sawbones.
Naw, where's my bottle of milk?
Didn't you expect me back?
Don't be crazy, slaughterhouse.
Have a little drink of Brandy.
It'll do you good.
Thanks, Johnny, ol' pal.
Go ahead and shoot,
if you've got the nerve.
I'll never turn my back to you.
You listen to me,
slaughterhouse.
You won't shoot me because I'm
going to save your neck...
For reasons of my own.
Yes?
Not a chance!
Give me your gun.
What for?
Never mind!
Give me your gun.
Hello, slaughterhouse.
Hello, captain.
Hello, Newton.
Captain!
Look at this.
What's goin' on here?
What happened?
Call the coroner's office.
We heard shots up here.
Stop pushing.
Where'd you get those
wounds, slaughterhouse?
A bee stung me.
Yeah?
Yeah.
You're gonna have a
whole hive after you
before I get through with you.
Yeah?
Yeah.
You're gonna have a hard time
explaining this,
Mr. Newton.
You think so, captain?
There's the man.
Come on out.
I didn't do it!
Shut up!
Hello, slaughterhouse.
Hello, hi.
There's the gun.
The barrel is still warm.
He almost got
slaughterhouse, too.
Naw, he wouldn't
kill Johnny Franks.
He hasn't got the guts.
No? See if you can get him
to admit he didn't do it.
Yeah, I know he won't squeal.
He's afraid of what
the gang will do to him.
I know this bird.
Who did this?
Delano.
What's his first name?
Jimmy.
He killed my dearest pal
Johnny Franks.
- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.
Well, buck up, slaughterhouse.
That's a tough break. Johnny
was a great little kid.
I know just how much
he meant to you.
Say, he was the
best pal I ever had.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Get one of slaughterhouse
here, too, will you?
I'm gonna make
a big story out of this.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Hey, look out, will
you, captain, please?
Johnny!
Johnny!
Where is he?
Where is he?
Let me by!
Let me by!
He's gone!
They got him!
He's dead!
Who did it?
You did it, you devil, you!
Slaughterhouse killed him! He
always had it in for Johnny!
He killed him, oh...
I'll get you!
Come on, slaughterhouse, Newton.
Let's go.
Get back there.
Now clear the way!
Don't worry, slaughterhouse.
I'll have you out
in the morning.
Come on, get back there.
Get back!
I'll get you for this,
slaughterhouse!
I'll get you!
Shut up, will you?
If Newton Springs him,
he's liable to come back
here the big shot.
Yeah?
Sure.
Come on, move it.
Say, did you know Johnny Franks?
Sure, I work here.
You seem all broken up
over his death.
Couple of years ago,
he gave me a job.
A nice, respectable one.
Yeah, it's a tough break.
But I know these rats
as well as you do.
He got what was coming
to him, all right.
Say, who are you, anyway?
A reporter from the tribune.
Can I use your phone?
Sure. Make yourself
at home.
- Hi, baby.
- Hello.
How's business?
Come on, get out of here.
This is a private phone.
Oh, yeah?
Hello, tribune?
Give me the city desk.
Hello, examiner?
I'm gonna have breakfast, lunch,
and dinner here, baby.
Who you kiddin'?
Hello?
I'm at Johnny Franks'
headquarters...
Johnny Franks
bumped off tonight...
Johnny Franks was
found dead tonight...
3 bullets in the back...
I think you're swell, girl.
Don't pay any attention
to old sour Hank.
He likes to give advice.
Give advice? What? Oh, no,
I wasn't talking to you.
They say a man by the name
of Delano pulled the job.
They arrested a guy
by the name of Delano.
And that slaughterhouse gorilla.
What are you gonna do when
they close up the joint?
Get another job.
Hello? I wasn't
talking to you.
I'll call you back later.
Yeah, ok.
I'll phone you later.
I really mean it. Anything
I can do to help you--
listen, if you're gonna fall
for anybody, make it me.
I'm the dependable guy.
But lay off of Hank.
Yeah?
Baby, you got a pair of the
most beautiful blue eyes
I've ever seen.
I'd sure like to take you
around and introduce you
to my aunt Emma.
What a break for aunt Emma.
Just a pal.
Say, listen,
Newton--
get that Hank guy,
that reporter,
to lay off of me, will you?
He must hate my guts
or something.
If you'd keep your mouth shut,
- he couldn't show you up.
- Yeah?
He's kinda crazy about
you, ain't he, Anne?
I'll say he is.
Well, why don't
you have him stop
running off at the mouth, then?
How can I?
You mean what's in it for you.
Well, Hank's a nice kid.
Wet his beer, mama.
Don't worry, Anne.
We'll make it worth your while.
I'm going over to the
district attorney's office.
I'll have you
out of here by noon.
- Ok.
- See you later.
So long, Newton.
Here's Newton.
Oh.
Good morning, gentlemen.
Hello, Newton.
Morning.
Come on, Hank.
Let's chow.
Much obliged, Carl,
but I've got to go down
and see my grandmother.
- Oh? Does she live in Centro?
- Yup.
I'll go with you. Maybe
she's got a girlfriend.
I'm not kidding.
Well, neither am I.
So does my aunt Emma.
Well, so long, Hank.
Give my love to grandma.
Ok.
Hello, Hank.
Hello, Anne.
I knew you were here.
I've been waiting for you.
Is that so?
What's the matter?
Oh, nothing.
Is is anything that I've done?
Well, slaughterhouse has
been a swell friend to me.
He's not such a bad egg
when you know him.
And you...Well,
you're tryin' to help send an
innocent man up, that's all.
I never knew you felt
that way about him.
He's been the only friend
I've had for two years--
except you, Hank.
Ooh, what big eyes
you've got, grandma.
Say, who are you kidding?
Ask Hank.
Where do you think you're going?
With you.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Believe me, big boy,
this is one scoop
you're not gonna get
without a little competition.
Come on, baby.
How are you, slaughterhouse?
How you been?
Now, listen, listen, folks.
I want to take this opportunity
to thank all of my pals
for standing by me.
If it hadn't been for my pals,
I'd be down there eating
those Navy pearls yet.
Come on, let's
put on a party, huh?
Ok!
Where's Anne?
She's in the cloakroom.
Ok, thanks.
Ahem. Why,
I beg your pardon.
I didn't expect to
find you here, Hank.
What do you think I'm doing
down here in Centro?
Visiting my grandmother?
Well, if I did, I don't now.
This is one scoop
you beat me to.
Come on.
We better shove off.
Hey, Hank!
Ain't you gonna stay
for the big blowout?
Sorry, slaughterhouse,
but if you don't mind,
we'll be running along.
Aw, sure. Go on.
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