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This is Middleton, USA.
Population 57,209
at the last census. A proud little city,
yet no different from hundreds of others
in this country. The old-timers take
pride in their city hall. They remember
their fight to make Middleton the county
seat, and the Hall of Justice is their
badge of victory. As their
town became a city, their churches
reflected the growing religious needs of
Catholics, Jews,
and Protestants alike, no matter what
denomination. The Little Red Schoolhouse
grew and became State Normal and
Central High. The old-timers built their
city with an eye to the future, always
keeping pace with the times. Why did they
do all this?There's your
answer. For their children.
They never lost sight of the fact that
Middleton's future is in its young.
Playgrounds were built where their young
bodies could grow and gain strength.
But remembering their own youth, the
old-timers know full well that there will
come the dangerous years of adolescence,
when playground games will seem like kid
stuff, and when abounding energy will
seek new outlets and will follow
the leader of the moment in any
direction. That's when their hopes
rest in the new set of old-timers, like
Jeff Carter, who teaches history at
Central High and has still found time to
organize a boys' club. where his
teenagers take their finals at becoming
men.
Why, Mr. Carter, I didn't know you
admired my father so deeply. Hello,
Connie. He'll be right there. Won't you
sit down?I'll let you in on a secret.
This isn't for your father. No. The
travel folders say an orchid is standard
equipment for a South American cruise. No
girl should be without one. It's
beautiful, Jeff. I wish it could last the
whole six weeks. I have another one
waiting for you when you get back. Does
that mean you're not going east to study
for a master's degree?afraid I won't have
time. Oh, Jeff. I know. But they needed
me to teach history in summer school.
Then there's my boys' club. I couldn't
let that fool. Connie, must you argue
with every young man who brings you
orchids?But it's for his own good. My
club has to stay open and you know it,
especially during the summer. As long as
I can keep my boys busy, I can keep them
out of trouble. But what about yourself?
Keeps me out of trouble too. Dad, tell
him what happens to people who work too
hard. They usually become rich. But Jeff
works for practically nothing. People who
work for nothing become either saints or
martyrs. There's no use talking to you.
I want you to see this. This makes five
parents who complain about that new
jukebox hanging out on Highway Hill. Yes,
I know. Gopher hole.
These places have run properly. they can
be as good for the boys as my club but
five complaints do me a favor let me look
the place over carefully before you take
any action all right but do it soon I
will because some of my own boys have
deserted the club for the gopher hole
there did the gentleman approve beautiful
yes isn't she
Step on it, Willie. We'll never get
there. Lay off, will you?You're making me
nervous. But Danny said to be at the
gopher hole early. You're just creeping
along. Forget about Danny. Think of my
father. I'm worried about what he'll do
to me if I don't get his truck back
before he gets home. Don't worry. We'll
get it back, all right. Hey, look out!
Be careful, will you?
Six more all day Sundays. Where's Evie?
Hi, Evie. Hi, small change. Hey,
wait. I got money tonight. Am I gonna see
you later?I'm not too tired. But Evie, I
thought we had a date. Look, this tray
weighs a ton.
Come on, Jean. Let's not keep Danny
waiting. stop it's
been keeping you see fell I thought my
folks would never leave the house get the
truck sure did you leave it in back like
Danny said too sure we did was Danny sore
come on in it
was the ladies outside where's Danny
isn't he here outside Doris I'm waiting
for Danny you can wait outside you want
not to stay till Danny shows up I thought
he was already here you've got eyes do
you see himNo. Then he's not here. Maybe
something's wrong. Nothing's wrong.
Am I late?What time is it?Where's Danny?
Someday I'm gonna take up a collection
and buy you a watch. Danny isn't here
yet, is he?We've got eyes. Do you see him?
Tammy McDonald, why do you always look
half-dressed?Even your shirt's
unbuttoned. I didn't have time. Dad made
me sweep up the store. Doris, will you
get out of here?We're on our own tonight.
Suppose we let Danny decide that. I'll
wait with you in our booth. Danny'll be
along in a minute. Getting ideas?Let's
go, Jean. The air's better out there.
Hey, Doris, don't forget your sundae. You
can finish it. Thanks.
I didn't have time for dinner.
Maybe you'd like a Coke to wash down the
sundae. No, thanks. Go ahead. I got
honey. All right. Oh, uh,
miss.
Two double cokes. Who's paying?I told you
I got money. And now you're blowing it on
two cokes. Double. My, my.
You've made Evie jealous. Serves her
right. She's always cracking about me
being a cheapskate. I wish Danny would
get jealous. Well, he never gets jealous
unless he has cause. Here he comes.
My date was for tomorrow night. I had to
see you, Danny. Wouldn't you see me?Not
like that. I'll go inside. Hello, Danny.
Oh, hello. How much?40 cents?And a
10-cent tip. Thank you,
Danny. Jean was just asking me if you
were jealous, Danny. I'm not the jealous
type. Why don't you drink my Coke, Danny?
I'll see you later.
What cooks in that head of yours?Take me
with you tonight, Danny. This job's for
men only. Please. Look, one of us has to
be boss. Can't it be a partnership, Danny?
Well, all right. Come on.
What held you up?Who's closing the deal?
The fella's gonna take the stuff off her
hands while it's still hot. Easy, fellas.
Lady's present. She's coming along. Who
told you?Danny wouldn't let her in here
if she wasn't coming. Doris stays here.
She's our alibi if anyone asks questions
later. Which truck did you get?The
one-tonner. That'll hold ten cases of
perfume. Maybe you could hold out a
bottle for me, Danny. Too much trouble
opening a case. I'll buy him more than
you can use once we get our money. I'm
gonna get me a movie camera. 16mm. I'm
getting a motorcycle as soon as I get my
money. Hiya, Jock. Look, boys,
Anana. The owner himself is waiting on
us. I never saw such a crowd. I'll have
to put on more witnesses. Grab a chair,
Jock, and tell us how you nearly won the
derby in 1923. Haven't got the time,
boys. I haven't got the time. Now, mind
what I say. If you're gonna play cards,
don't use money. Relax, Jock. I run a
law-abiding police. Don't forget it.
Don't you forget it. Jack, what time is
it?32. Going anywhere?I've got to be home
by 10. Quit worrying. I'll get you home.
Are we gonna play or aren't?Remember?No
money.
All right, we got a witness that we were
here at 8:32. You cover for us till we
get back and don't let anyone in. I
won't, Danny. Let's get a move on.
Danny.
Good luck, Danny. Thanks.
You're quite a kid.
Jane. Willie.
You're our lookout. Now fade back here if
anything suspicious happens on the
street. Okay, Danny. Phil and I go inside
and open the door. Be careful of that
burglar alarm. Let us worry about that.
You better get to the corner, Willie.
Uh-huh.
I hope the watchman's in the back of the
warehouse. What time is it?You're always
worried about the time. Well, the
watchman's upstairs and out of the way at
ten past nine. Oh.
It's ten past nine.
I wish Danny'd hurry.
Mr. Carter! You little idiot!You can't
take a warning, can you?Don't you realize
what you're doing?How did you find out?
Get out of here as fast as you can. Mr.
Carter, don't go back there. They'll
think I told them. You were trying to
talk sense to you kids. Now go on home.
I'll be with you tomorrow. Go on. Beatit.
Drop those cases, you hear?Drop 'em. It's
Mr. Carter. Kenny.
You and Tammy and Gene. Get on home.
Hurry up. Just a minute, Mr. Carter. Drop
those cases. You, Danny Jones, you're
coming along with me. Lay off, Carter.
I'm through trying to reason with you.
Now I...
Shut up. Shut up. Scatter. You want me to
the gopher home?
Stop or I'll shoot!
Danny what happened are you all right
somebody squealed how about the others
did they get caught I don't know we split
and ran for
you see Willie no wow what a close shame
anyone follow you no all right mess the
place up like a poker game has been going
onThat's the cop, Willie. Maybe he ran
home. Anybody try to get in here while we
were away?No, Danny. Good. All right, sit
down, all of you. What about the truck?
What about Willie?Yeah, what if he's
wheels?Our word's as good as his. That's
the stuff, Gene. Willie wasn't here at
all. We played poker. All right, deal him
up. Let me stay, Danny, please. There
might be trouble here.
Maybe I'll see you later, Danny. Yeah,
maybe. Now remember, you're our alibi. We
played poker and Willie wasn't here at
all. Yes, Danny. All right, I'll beathim.
Danny, I need a drink. Well, sure thing.
Come on.
Now, listen, they're having a thing on
us. We've been here all the time.
We played poker. Gene went all the dough,
and Tammy was the big loser.
I can't open. Can I
get open?I'll stay.
All right,
I need to feed everybody. What do you
guys want?Where you been tonight?
Right here. Yeah?
How old are you?Old enough to vote. How
old are you, son?17.
How old are you?17. Here's
their bottle. Good. Keep looking for the
gun.
Mr. Burns and our meeting last night on
the Carter murder, we resolved that every
culprit is equally to blame. Our
committee feels that if one's guilty,
they're all guilty. That's right. They're
indicted together. Why aren't they all
being tried together?Every culprit must
be made to pay. Agreed. But you allowed
Tammy, Phil, Jean and the Miller boy to
be bound over to juvenile court. Now,
just a minute. The law in our state says
that minors under 18 come under the
jurisdiction of the juvenile court at the
discretion of the judge. And Judge
Raymond ruled that Danny Jones, who is
not a minor, is to be tried alone. But
Mr. Burns, what about-- Don't worry. It
doesn't mean the miners won't be
punished. What about Danny Jones?Are you
going to prosecute him yourself, Mr.
Burns?Yes.
Besides, Jeff Carter was my personal
friend. You can be sure I won't rest
until his murderer is convicted. Extra!
Extra! Read all about it! Extra!
Extra!
May it please the court?
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
on July 27th, Jeff Carter was murdered.
You've been selected by both sides in
this trial to judge and determine the
guilt or innocence of Danny Jones, the
accused. As your elected representative,
it is my duty to present the facts I have
gathered in order to prove beyond the
shadow of a doubt that Danny Jones is
guilty as charged. I'll bring before you
competent witnesses to prove that Danny
Jones organized a gang of juveniles and
led them in a life of crime. That Jeff
Carter found out what the accused was up
to and the two men clashed. And when they
did, Jones made threats against Carter's
life. That during a robbery attempt on
the warehouse at 19 Front Street on the
night of July 27th,Jones made
good his threat. These facts
constitute premeditated murder. There is
no alternative. The penalty is death.
Danny Jones gave Jeff Carter no
alternative because there is never a
compromise between good and evil. Jeff
Carter was good. We of Middleton
applauded his fight against delinquency.
We supported his efforts in organizing
boys' clubs to bring our sons through the
dangerous years of adolescence.
We warm to the magnetism of his entire
being. You will see
in due time the evil that is Danny Jones.
The state's first witness will be Dr.
Oliver Hughes.
The testimony you're about to get before
this court, do you solemnly swear to tell
the truth, the whole truth, nothing but
the truth to help you God?I do. Your name?
Dr. Oliver Hughes. What is your
occupation, Dr. Hughes?Coroner of
Middleton County. How long have you held
this position?Eight years. Were you
called upon to examine a body on the
night of July 27th?Yes, the body of Jeff
Carter. What manner of examination were
you called upon to perform?Cause of
death. And your findings?That Jeff Carter
died of a bullet wound in the region of
the heart. Were you able to determine the
time of death?
40. Jeff Carter had been dead not more
than 30 minutes. Sometime in the
neighborhood of 9:10. That is correct.
That's all. Your witness, Mr. Weston.
No questions.
Leo Emerson to the stand.
Thanks, Dad.
Raise your right hand. In the testimony
you're about to give before this court,
do you solemnly swear to tell the truth,
the whole truth, nothing but truth help
you God?I do. Your name?Leo Emerson. Sit
down, please.
How old are you, Leo?17. Are you still in
school?Yes, sir. I'm a senior at Central
High. You knew Jeff Carter?Yes.
How well?Very well. Do you know
the defendant?Very well.
When did you first meet Danny Jones?
It was last May. How did you meet him?
A bunch of us were playing basketball at
the club. What club?Mr. Carter's boys'
club. I remember, I was choosing sides
against Phil. I'll take George.
I'll take Willie. Uh, Gene.
Tammy. Ronnie.
Bruce. And Jim. Johnny. Stick
around, fellas. We'll be yelling for subs
all along. Say, you need a referee?
Yeah. Yeah, I guess so. Come on.
I'm Leo Emerson. That's Phil Kinney,
captain of the other team. Hiya, fellas.
I'm Danny Jones. Let me have the ball.
Oh, you're not long for this world. Hey,
you ready, fellas?Okay, here we go.
Hey, come over here, baby.
Jump, jump. You're in, you're in. Come
on. Come
on. Come on. Hey.
There it goes again. Somebody get a pack.
I'll get the pump. You can't fix that.
What'd you get a new ball?We just chipped
in for the baskets. What do these things
cost?12 bucks. Oh, is that all?
Don't be a sap. I can afford it. Hey,
pick up a new ball. Compliments of Danny
Jones.
Say, who runs this gin?Jeff Carter. Want
to join?Not me. Thanks. What's the matter
with?It's OK for kids, I guess. And how
old are you?Old enough to vote. You're
new in town, aren't you?I've got a job at
the Gopher Hall. That broken down old
joint. I wouldn't be caught dead. If you
ask me, it stinks. Maybe it did once, but
you ought to see it now. I talked the
boss into fixing it up. Regular nightclub
for kids with a jukebox and malts instead
of lekker. Say, that sounds like a sharp
idea. Yeah, it's the kind of club I go
for. When do you open up?Next week, we've
been advertising the papers. Come on over
opening night. I'll buy you all drinks
and bring your girls along. Here, have
fun.
The gopher home made a hit right off the
bat. There wasn't a girl in town that
didn't want to go out there. It made them
and us all feel sort of grown up.
It wasn't long before Danny got to be the
most popular guy in town. When he said
hello to you, you felt sort of important.
And when he invited you into the back
room for cards, everyone else was
jealous. Card games?What kind of
cards?Poker mostly. For money?
Yes. A few minutes ago you said you
didn't have $12 for basketball. Where'd
you get the money for poker?Danny taught
us how to rob gas stations and stuff like
that.
Did you and these boys make up a regular
gang for that purpose?Yes.
Who else was in the gang besides you and
the defendant?Gene Spooner, Phil
Kenny, Tammy McDonald and Willie Miller.
Why did you join?I needed money.
Why?It was personal. You'll have to
tell us, Leo.
My mother and father separated. Dad went
to live in another state. Yes?Mother got
a job at the grocery store. I never saw
her much and she was always tired. I
wasn't allowed to quit school and go to
work and I had to earn my way somehow. So
I joined the gang. Were you
still a member of the gang on the night
Jeff Carter was killed?No, sir. I quit
two weeks before. What made you quit?Dad
came back home. Did you ever see Danny
after your father came home?Yes. I took
Mr. Carter out to the gopher hole one
night. Why?He wanted me to. He said he
was worried about some of the fellas.
Which ones?Gene, Tammy, Phil and Willie.
I was kind of worried about him too, so I
went out there with him.
What do you want?I, uh, not you, him.
I came out to look the place over. I've
been wanting to meet you. Well?
Maybe I can give you a hand with the work
you're doing. I don't need a hand. So
you're lucky. I need all the help I can
get. You came to the wrong place.
Maybe I didn't. I'm offering you a job.
Me?I've got a job right here. This one's
taking care of youngsters, ages 7 to 12.
I'm no nursemaid. I'm not looking for a
nursemaid. I'm looking for someone who
can be a leader. Kids at that age need
your help. What have they got parents for?
Maybe some of them need help. Why?Some
are too busy. Others are too poor. But
why should their children be penalized
for something that's no one's fault?Why
shouldn't kids be given a break?It's an
angle. club could keep a lot of
youngsters from learning a lot of wrong
things. What makes you think I teach them
the right things?You teach them baseball,
football, and how to get along with other
kids, they'll learn by your example. No
preaching?I don't believe in preaching,
unless it's practiced. Well. I'm
not interested, Mr. Carter. In a few
months, you'd be a hero to those boys.
Who wants to be a hero to a bunch ofbrats?
Those brats have a knack of catching on
to phonies. Maybe that's what you're
afraid of. I
wouldn't try that again, Jones.
Well, Danny, how about it?There's a job
like yours for every man in this room.
Wrong number. Try next door. It's either
that or get out of town, Jones. Get in my
way, Carter. I'll take care of you. You
don't worry me a bit. I'm not going to
let you ruin the lives of these boys.
Come on, Leo.
And that was the last time you saw Danny
Jones before Jeff Carter was killed.
Yes, sir. Thank you, Leo.
Your witness.
Leo, you testified that before you met
Danny Jones, you were the leader of the
boys. Is that so?Yes. You like
being a leader, don't you?Why, yes. And
there isn't much room for two leaders in
anything, is there?No. Objection. This
line of questioning has nothing to do
with the case. Your Honor, the prosecutor
was allowed to establish the enmity
between my client and Jeff Carter. I
propose to establish the enmity between
my client and this witness the questions
are allowable proceed thank you
Leo you said you liked being a leader now
how did it feel watching your friends
look up to Danny Jones instead of
yourself oh no that isn't what I meant I
meant you were envious no I was sore oh
sore no more
questions
You may step down, Leo.
Mr. Burns?Your Honor, may I approach the
bench with the defense counsel?You may.
The other three juveniles have decided to
stand on their constitutional rights, but
the Miller boy has chosen to testify.
Very well. William Miller to the stand.
Over there, please.
Raise your right hand. In the testimony
you're about to give before this court,
do you solemnly swear to tell the truth,
the whole truth, nothing but truth to
help you, God?I do. Your name?
Willie Miller. Sit down, please.
Willie, do you understand that you don't
have to answer any questions in this
court that might incriminate you in your
own trial, which is coming up?
Yes, sir. Proceed, Mr. Burns.
How old are you, Willie?17, sir.
Have you finished school yet?No, sir. I'm
a junior at Central High School. Do you
know the defendant?Danny
Jones?Yes, sir. How well do you know him?
I was a member of his gang. Can you
remember what you did on the night of
July 27th?Yes, sir. I
went to the gopher hole. How'd you get
there?I drove my
father's truck. Did he consent you're
taking it?No, sir. Did he
know that you took it?No, sir.
You'll have to speak up so the jury can
hear you.
No, sir. I had to wait till he and Ma
went to one of their parties. Why did you
take the truck?Danny told me to
so we could haul the perfume cases from
the warehouse. Were you doing this for
pay?No, sir.
We were going to steal them. Who was
going to steal them?Phil, Kenny and
Tammy McDonald, Gene Spooner and Danny
Jones and I. Who drove the truck?I
did. Who else was in the truck?Phil and
Gene and Tammy and Danny Jones. What
part did you take in the robbery attempt?
I was a lookout at the end of the alley.
Where were the others?They all went into
the warehouse. Did you see them enter?
Yes, sir. Then what happened?Well, I
just got in set when Mr. Carter caught
me. What did Mr. Carter do?He shook me
and balled me out and told me to go on
home. But instead of going, I waited
until he gone into the warehouse and then
I followed as far as the loading
platform. Did you see or hear what went
on inside the warehouse?I didn't see
anything, but I heard Mr. Carter balling
the other fellows out like he did me. Do
you remember what he said?He told him to
drop those cases and he said, Phil Kenny,
you and Gene and Tammy go on home.
And he said, Danny Jones, you're coming
with me. I'm through trying to reason
with you. Then what happened?Then I heard
the shot. Could you tell where the
shot came from?From inside the warehouse.
When you heard the shot, what did you do?
I got scared and ran away. That's all.
Your witness?
Willie, you say you were scared when you
ran away from the warehouse. Yes, sir, I
was. Where did you go when you ran away?I
went home. Did anything happen on the way
home?I don't know, sir. I ran all the
way. Was anyone at home when you got
there?Well, speak up, son.
You're not afraid, are you?Or are you?
Willie, you have nothing to be afraid of.
This court is here to protect those who
tell the truth. You understand that,
don't you?Yes,
sir. Very well. Who was at home when you
got there?My dad was there.
Tell us what happened then. Well, I
thought he was still at the party, but
he'd come home for something.
Why aren't you in bed?
Scared you, didn't I?I...
I didn't know you were home. What have
you been up to?Who's been chasing you?No
one. I... I've been out with Leo.
Yeah, Leo. I... I didn't know it was so
late. Late?It's an hour past your
bedtime. Now go in your room right this
minute. Yes, sir.
See who it is.
Go ahead. Open the door.
Police.
You August Miller?What's the matter?
You own a one-ton meat truck, license
number 6T5565?Yes.
Why?Know where it is now?In the garage.
No, it isn't right now. It's at Connor's
warehouse. Was involved in a burglary
in... That's why you were out of breath.
You were running away. No, Dad. Better
tell us the truth, young fella. I'm
telling the truth. I didn't do it. You're
lying. I'm not. I didn't take the truck.
We'll see about Dad.
You wait here. I'll make him talk.
You're crying already and you aren't even
hurt.
You're no good, Willie. I always knew you
were no good. You're no son of mine. I'll
tell you, I'll tell you, I'll tell
you. Stop, dance, stop. I'll
tell you, I'll tell you, I'll tell you!
He'll talk now. Go on, tell 'em.
I... I took the truck tonight. Were you
alone?Did you have someone with you?No,
there were some others. Who are they?
Danny Jones, Phil Kenny, Gene Spooner
and Tammy McDonald. What about Leo?Leo
wasn't with us. I was lying. Where are
they now?Back at the Gopher hole, I
think, in the back room.
And they... they took me to the
police station.
That's all, Willie. You may
step down.
Uh, just a minute, Willie.
The jury will be excused.
Mr. Burns, were you
aware of the method that was used to
extract this information?No, Your Honor.
That's all, Mr. Burns. Willie.
Are the two men who arrested you in the
court?
No, sir. Is your father in court, Willie?
Yes, sir.
Mr. Miller.
Come up here.
Stand in front of your son.
Keep looking at him. Mr. Miller.
Your disgraceful actions cannot be
tolerated in this day and age. Be
quiet or I'll cite you for contempt of
court. Look at your son, sitting
here afraid of the very sight of you.
Lonely for the companionship you denied
him. Forced out into the street to find
that which wasn't in your home or your
heart. Look at him and realize that it
was you that forced him out of your
house. But for you, he wouldn't be here.
And if this court ever hears of you
threatening or mistreating this boy again,
I'll see that you get the maximum
punishment. Officer, remove
this person from my courtroom.
You may step down, Willie. I want
those two arresting officers brought to
me without delay. Court
adjourned until 10 o'clock tomorrow
morning.
Yes, sir.
Why, hello, Miss Burns. Hello, Alec. How
was the trip?Did you learn to speak
Spanish in South America?And Portuguese,
too. Your dad'll be glad to see you. Then
I saw some boys run out and down the
alley. So I took my gun and fired them.
Can you get down front?What did you do
after you fired those boys you saw
running down the alley?Well, I couldn't
chase them because I didn't dare leave
the warehouse. So I did the next best
thing. I called the police and told them
about the Miller truck and finding the
dead man. I see. Your witness?
I hope we're not boring you, Mr. Adamson.
No, but you're keeping me up. I ought to
be asleep at this hour.
Maybe you can stay awake long enough to
answer a few questions. I'll try. Very
well, Mr. Adamson. Now, you testified
that you heard a shot, that you ran to
the first floor of the warehouse, that
you saw some boys run out and down the
alley and that you fired on them. That's
right. How many boys did you see?Well,
I'm not sure. Either three, seven or ten.
I don't know. It was dark in the alley
and the boys were running. How do you
know they were boys?Well... Did you tell
me their ages?No. Were they nine, 19
or 90?Well, they weren't 90. Oh.
Well, that narrows it down considerably.
Did you recognize any of them?No, I told
you it was dark in the alley. I asked you
if you recognized any of them. No. Can
you identify the defendant as one of them?
No. That's all.
Mr. Granby, what is your occupation?
Sergeant of police, assigned in charge of
fingerprint division, record bureau. How
long have you been so assigned?Six years.
Were you called upon to take fingerprints
on the night of July 27th?Yes, sir, I
was. Among those prints were the
defendants one of them?Yes. Are these the
prints?Yes, this is a print of Jones left
index finger, taken while in custody.
This is a print of a left index finger
taken from a packing case at Connor's
warehouse. How many points of exact
similarity have you found in those two
prints?Twelve. Apple to establish they
came from the same hand. Thank you.
That's all. Your witness. May I see those
pictures?
Just for the record, Sergeant, is this
the print you took from the packing case?
Yes. The only one you could get. Yes.
Well, isn't this somewhat blurred?Yes,
but you see-- That's all.
Mr. Barnes?
The state rests.
00 tomorrow morning.
See you tomorrow, Danny. If it'll get you
50, I'll be here. Me too.
Danny!
Danny?Danny!
It's me, Connie.
Connie?Don't you remember the orphanage
at Clifton?I was the little girl who was
always with you.
Sorry, sister.
What's that you said about an orphanage,
Miss Burns?Danny and I were children
together. He took care of me. Come on,
dear. You must be tired from your trip.
Dad, give us a loadout.
Some other time, Freddie. Dad, that's
Danny. I know it. There's nothing I can
do. We've got to do something for him.
We'll talk about it later. Why the brush
off?Did you send your daughter out of
town because of Danny?Well, what a story.
How long since they've seen each other?
How old were they?Is this going to make
any difference in the prosecution?All
right. I'll give you the story. Attaboy,
Mr. Burns. Judge Raymond's chambers.
Come on, dear.
When I was 19, just starting my law
course, I met Cynthia, Connie's
mother. We fell in love, and I persuaded
her to marry me. But when I took her as
my bride to Long Island to meet my
family, they refused to see her. There
was an annulment. My family offered
Cynthia a settlement. She wouldn't take a
dime from them or from me. She just
disappeared without letting any of us
know there was going to be a child.
About... Ten years ago, I got a message
from Anna Templeton, a matron in an
orphanage somewhere in Ohio. She was
there when the doctors told Cynthia she
couldn't live. Cynthia made a promise to
keep Connie's birth a secret from me.
Miss Templeton registered the baby as an
orphan, took a job with the home to be
near her. Connie was a sickly
child, and when she was 10, her condition
became extremely serious. That's when
Miss Templeton broke her promise and sent
for me. She had proof that Connie was my
daughter. This ring, I'd given it to
Cynthia, and
this lucky charm were among the things
that were left.
I took Connie to a famous clinic.
After they started her on her cure, we
settled in Middleton on their advice.
That's the story, and I'm not proud
of it. All right,
Connie, they want to hear about Danny
now. After I left the orphanage, I never
got a chance to say goodbye to Danny. The
first thing I remember, I was taken
downstairs to meet my father. I called
for Danny, but they said it would be bad
if he knew where I was being taken, so I
never got to say goodbye. I had so much
to thank him for. As long as I can
remember, he protected me. He kept the
other children from teasing me. He made
them play games I could play. He never
left my side when I was sick. Twice he
kicked people in the shins for trying to
adopt him without taking me along. He was
more than a brother to me. He took the
place of a whole family. After we came
here and I got well, I wrote him letters
every day, but they were never answered.
I found out why when Miss Templeton
returned my letters in an envelope and
said that Danny had taken to running
away. And this last time, they were
unable to find him.
Now you see how good he is. I've got to
help him. There must be some way.
I'm afraid there's nothing you can do, my
dear. Of course, you're at liberty to put
her on the stand. Thank you, Your Honor,
but her testimony won't help the case.
Besides, Danny's a long way from being
convicted. Well,
there's your story.
No, it isn't, Your Honor. It's Mr.
Byrne's story. As far as my newspaper's
concerned, it belongs in the past. What
do you say?It goes from my paper too.
Mine too.
You eating already?No. I've been
listening to the story of your boyhood.
It must have been interesting. Yes,
it was. Why didn't you recognize Connie
when she spoke to you?The girl out in the
court?She made a mistake. No, she didn't,
Danny. She recognized you as the boy that
was with her in the orphanage, and so did
her father. Who's he?The district
attorney, Mr. Burns.
You mean, you mean he's the one who took
her away from the orphanage?That's right.
Don't you want to hear about
it?Yeah, go ahead. I haven't got anything
else to do but eat the stew. And she's
going to eat. She's still in there trying
to find some way to help you. Can I have
a smoke?Sure. Keep the pack.
You must have been a good kid, Danny, to
have her remember you so clearly.
She was a sweet little thing. Always kind
of helpless.
That guy, Burns. He sure did
all right by Connie.
Are you ready to proceed with the defense?
Ready, Your Honor. Your
Honor. Ladies
and gentlemen of the jury, the state has
attempted, in a roundabout and confusing
manner, to prove Danny Jones guilty of
murder in the first degree, but the truth
is a simple thing, arrived at without
devious twistings and turnings.
I can assure you that before this court
day is over, you will have heard the case
for Danny Jones. It is that simple.
I will bring but one witness to the
stand, and she will prove with competent
testimony that Danny Jones did not leave
the Gopher Hole on the night of July
27th, and therefore could not have been
at the scene of the crime.
Doris Martin to the stand.
Is this the place where they're holding
the trial of Danny Jones?Yes, ma'am.
Could you tell me who to give this to?
You can't see him until after the recess,
Mr. Appleton. Come in and wait.
Raise your right hand. In the testimony
you're about to give before this court,
you solemnly swear to tell the truth, the
whole truth, nothing but the truth, so
help you God. I do. Your name?Doris
Martin. Sit down, please.
How old are you, Doris?Seventeen,
nearly. Do you have an occupation?I'm
still in school. A junior. Do you know
the defendant?Yes. How
long have you known him?Since May. How
well do you know him?I love him.
Doris, love is an odd word. It has
different meanings to different people.
Will you tell the jury just why you love
Danny Jones?Well, it all started because
I was so lonesome. A girl like you?There
just wasn't anyone. Mother isn't alive,
you see. When I was 15, Father got
married again and he and his wife took to
going away on trips without me. But you
were left in someone's care. We had a
maid, but she went out on dates nearly
every night. You mean you were left at
home alone?I didn't stay home. I went out
on dates too.
Did you have any girlfriends?Yes, but
after a while they all got jealous. How
often did you go out?Every night for
nearly a year. Then I stopped. Why did
you stop?Oh, it wasn't fun any longer.
There was no one who loved me. That's why
I was so lonely. I see, Doris.
I don't think you do. When you're that
lonesome, you get to feeling mad and mean
inside. When I met Danny, I knew right
away he was different from anyone else.
He was kind and gentle
and sort of grateful.
I think we understand, my dear.
How often did you see Danny?Whenever I
could. Almost every afternoon and
evening. When was the last time that you
were together?The night they arrested
him. Were you alone?
No. We were in the back room at the
gopher hole. Who else was present?
Phil and Jean were there. And Tammy.
Was Willie Miller with you?No. Was he
there earlier?Not that night.
What went on in the back room that night?
The boys played cards and I sat behind
Danny and watched. What time did the card
game start?32. I
remember because Tammy asked Jock Neely
the time. And how long did you watch the
card game?30. Then
I left. Did you leave the back room at
any time between 8:32 and 10:30?No, sir.
Did Danny or Phil or Tammy or Jean leave,
even for a moment during those hours?No.
That's all, Doris.
Doris, if it was a
question of life or death, would you tell
a lie for Danny?Yes.
I'm sure you haven't told any lies, but
there are certain facts I want to clear
up. Yes, sir?Well, you named the
boys who were in the back room of the
gopher hole once more. There was
Danny, Tammy, Phil and Jean. And
no one else... when he
brought in the malts. There was no other
boy there that night. No, no other boy.
Do you know Willie Miller?Yes. How well
do you know him?We grew up together. Does
Willie drive a car?Once in a while, his
father lets him use the delivery truck.
Would you recognize it if you saw it?I
don't know. When did you last see it?I
don't remember. Did you see it July 27th?
No. Was Willie in the back room July 27th?
No. Who was in the back room that night?
Danny, Tammy, Phil and Julie. You forgot
Jock Neely. I thought you only meant the
boys. Boys?What boys?Danny, Tammy, Phil
and Jean. When'd you last see Willie's
car?I don't know. When'd you last see
Willie Miller?I don't remember. What time
did the boys come back from the warehouse?
I don't remember. Was it when they came
back?No. Was it when they left the back
room?No. The prosecutor is deliberately
trying to put words into this girl's
mouth in an effort to confuse her. This
isn't a third degree. It's a jury trial.
Sustained. You will frame your questions
in accordance with full legal procedure.
Strike out the last three questions. I
apologize to the court. Do you know
Willie Moore?No, yes. Come, Doris, do you
know Willie?Yes, I mean yes. On the night
of July 27th, who was with you in the
back room in the gulf hole?Willie, Daddy.
Willie?No, not Willie. You said Willie?
You got me all mixed up. Who was in the
back room?Willie, I mean Daddy, Willie.
Your Honor, the witness is obviously in
no condition to go on. I ask that the
court be recessed for 30 minutes. Denied.
All right, Doris, tell me, who was in
that back room on July 27th?I can't. I
can't tell you anymore. Was movies there
that night?Yes, yes! So leave me
alone, please leave me alone. Not till we
know the truth. Yes, he was there. They
didn't play cards at all. He wasn't
around the world. I'll solve them. Danny,
Jazzy, I couldn't help it. I didn't know
what I was saying any longer. I couldn't
lie anymore. Don't be mad. Please say
you're not mad. He made me do it. I
couldn't help. I couldn't lie any longer.
Quiet, please!
Order recess for 30 minutes.
Connie. Connie, take care of this child,
please. Yes.
Hey, God, get me out of here.
I know a cozy spot where you can get a
lethal cocktail burns. I need one.
What else did you do?
You certainly fooled me with that
cooked-up story of yours. I'll lay off. I
have a reputation for defending innocent
men. When I take a case, I believe in my
client. That's why I win. You're giving
up now?In
here, Miss Templeton. Don't leave me
alone with her. Hello, Danny. How did you
get here?What do you want?I've been
reading about you in the papers. I just
had to come and see you. I'm Anna
Templeton. I used to be Danny's nurse at
the orphanage. How do you do?It's
possible to be alone with him. I've got
nothing to say to you. You have 20
minutes, Miss Templeton.
You haven't changed, Danny.
You, have you gotten old?I've been very
ill lately. What did you come here for,
anyway?To preach to me?No, Danny. Then
what do you want?Do
you mind if I sit down?No, go
ahead. Danny, what I have to
say to you is very important. You must
listen to me. If you've got something on
your mind, tell me and get it over with.
You have every right to treat me this
way. It's my fault that you're here now.
Oh, that. Don't go into that. I know the
whole story. Oh, no, you don't. You
can't. The birds let the secret out of
the bag yesterday. My lawyer told me
everything. No one knows the secret but
me. And I haven't broken my word to your
mother yet.
My mother?
Yes. Cynthia Burns was your mother
that man out there the District Attorney
he's your father
what your Edgar Burns son
me I had to do it the doctor said Connie
would die if she stayed in the orphanage
and I knew Mr. Burns would take good care
of her if he thought she was his child oh
noI can't forgive myself of
what it did to you, Danny. I shouldn't
have meddled. Go tell your secret to the
old man. See how he takes it. I want your
forgiveness. Go on. Go tell him. There
isn't any time. Get a move on. Tell him.
Tell everybody. Tell him what a big joke
you played on me. Tell him what a big
joke it is on Burns. Tell him what a big
joke it'll be on Connie.
Wait a minute.
You're lying. This is some kind of trick.
No, Daddy. Yes, it is. That burns. He's
got brains. How about the birth
certificate?How did you fake that?Go on,
tell me. You never heard a name. Your
mother gave them a false name. How about
Connie's mother?Connie was the foundling.
We named her at the home.
We can't tell them. We can't tell
anybody. We've got to. He has a right to
know. He's your father. Look,
Miss Temple.
Once the cards are dealt you have to play
the handout. It wasn't in the cards for
me to win. I fought to get him shuffled
again, but it wasn't any use. The hand
I'm playing was stacked against me way
back there when... When my father was a
kid. But he must know that he's sending
an innocent boy to his death. He's your
father. We've got to. Listen, Miss
Templeton, I did it. Whatever's
coming to me, I deserve. I killed Jeff
Carter. Yes, I killed him in cold blood.
If you tell your story, it won't do any
good at all. It'll only ruin the lives of
two swell people. Connie and
my father.
Promise me one thing. Keep that
secret till your dying day.
I promised, Danny.
You always hated tears, didn't you?
I guess I can stand on this once.
Are there any other witnesses for the
defense?The defense rests. The
district attorney may proceed with the
closing argument. Your Honor?
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, when I
opened this trial before you, I said I
was going to prove through confident
witnesses that Danny Jones killed Jeff
Carter. It has now been proved beyond the
shadow of a doubt that Danny Jones is
guilty of premeditated murder as charged.
Every soul in this courtroom knows that
Jones is guilty. Danny Jones is like a
weed that poisons the healthy, useful
plants in a garden. The way to eliminate
a poisonous weed is to destroy its roots,
but Danny Jones' roots were entangled
with those of Leo Emerson,Willie Muller,
poor little Doris Martin and the others.
I could get it, Jones, only through those
children. He had infected them with his
poison. Before you go into that jury room
to consider your verdict, you should be
profoundly thankful that the poison of
Danny Jones' breed did not enter the
blood of your sons and daughters. There
can be no mercy for this vicious little
big shot who was so bent on twisting and
blighting and poisoning the character and
fiber of our boys and girls that he could
not stop short of the premeditated murder
of Jeff Carter, the real friend of our
youth. Danny Jones is heartless. His mind
is warped, his blood is bad, and he's a
killer. Under the law, he must pay the
penalty of death for this inexcusable
and cold-blooded murder. No, no.
You can't. You can't kill him. You have
to hear me. I've something to tell you.
No, don't listen to her. It's her out of
cough. You have to listen to her. She
can't tell you anything you don't know
already. Don't let her talk him. We'll
stop her.
Quiet, please. If you have
testimony of value to this case, why
haven't you offered it before?I just
arrived. I came as soon as I could. It's
incumbent upon us that we hear what this
lady has to say. Bring her to the witness
stand. You've got to listen to me first.
I'll tell you what she's going to say. I
killed Jeff Carter. Yes, I shot him and
threw the gun on the hedge at 32nd and
Main. Nobody knew I had the gun, not even
those kids. They didn't know anything. I
poisoned them just like he said I did. I
even fooled my lawyer. She knows what I
am, but she can't tell if I tell you
first.
Don't let it talk! Don't let it talk!
Quiet! Another demonstration of this
sort, and I'll clear the courtroom.
All right, Miss Templeton.
She's dead.
Will the defendant rise?
Have you anything to say before I pass
sentence?Yes, Your Honor. But first,
let me express my thanks for your
acceptance of my explanation with respect
to Doris Martin's testimony. If I had
known that this case was based on a lie,
I wouldn't have taken it. Now I'm
thankful I didn't know, because there is
more to this trial than the mere
conviction of a young man who has
admitted his guilt. I want
to speak an explanation for Danny Jones
rather than in defense of him, because in
his explanation lies the mitigation for
his crime. We
boast that every American is born with an
equal chance. By an equal chance, we mean
a decent home, loving and dutiful parents
and an adequate education with which to
start him on the road to becoming a
useful member of the community.
How much of this did Danny Jones receive?
Did he have what we consider a decent
home?No.
For no matter how hard we try, we can't
include parental love and understanding
in the structure of an orphanage. We can
only provide shelter and education.
The record shows that Danny Jones spent
most of his time running away. But he
didn't try to escape because of inherent
badness. He ran away in search of
affection when the one person he
loved was taken from him.
Now, what about his parents?Who are his
parents?Where are his parents?No one
knows. Not even Danny Jones.
Can you now say, Danny Jones,
I judge you with the same measuring stick
as I would someone who had all those
advantages. Would that be giving Danny
Jones the break that we Americans insist
everyone is entitled to?
We must understand Danny Jones when we
judge him. We must recognize him
as the symbol of so many others... to
whom we must somehow supply the
advantages... that are the birthright of
every American boy and girl. Not only for
their sakes... but for the ultimate good
of the American community.
That is the explanation for Danny Jones.
He's ready for sentence. Thank you, Mr.
Weston. When the
terms of a sentence are left to the
discretion of the court... as the laws of
our state provide. The judge must weigh
every aspect of the case with utmost
care. This I have done.
Danny Jones, you stand convicted of
the crime of first-degree murder. It is
the judgment of this court that you be
confined to the state penitentiary for
the rest of your natural life.
Court adjourned.
Danny, the law offers a
reward for good behavior. Even for those
serving a life term. I hope you take
advantage of it.
We'll be working for you, Danny. My
father and I. I
hated him until I saw you that day.
Funny how easy it is to change your mind.
You don't hate him anymore?I
couldn't if I tried. After all,
he's your father.
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