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(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

Please! Please.

Save football tactics
for gridiron.

Ancient ancestor once say,

"As mind is fed
with silent thought,

"so should body
absorb its food."

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER CONTINUES)

Food not to liking,
Jimmy?

What? Oh, yes.

Say, Pop, I was thinking.
I wish you'd let me be
a detective.

(SLURPS)

Please, do not imitate
vacuum cleaner.

Uh, I could probably be
the best in the islands
with your help.

I'm afraid you overestimate
ability of parent.

No, I don't.

And now that brother Lee
is in the New York art school,
I can take his place.

What about me?
I'm as good
as you are any day.

Yeah? Well, I've been
studying up a lot on crime.

And look, Pop.
I've even had cards printed.

"Bills also collected"?

Well, that's just in case
I don't get enough murders.

Bills sometimes more difficult
to collect than murder clues.

Yeah, but I know where
I can get a swell office.

Good. Will donate one desk
and one hat rack to same.

(LAUGHS) I'll give you
a couple of my old blotters.

I have some nice rubber bands
you can have too.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Please, please.

Do not ridicule
good intentions
of elder brother.

Uh, thanks, Pop.
Now, about that
office again.

I don't need a hat rack,
but I do need rent money.

But as soon as I get a case,
I can start paying you back.

And...
(DOOR OPENS)

(BABY CRYING)

Honorable mother-in-law.

Most honorable
father-in-law,
greetings.

Honorable son-in-law,
hello.

Please partake
of humble food?
No, thank you.

Events of the day
have killed all appetite.

I have just taken
honorable wife
to the maternity hospital.

Oh, my little Ling.

(CLAMORING)

Please, please.
Excitement most unnecessary.

Are certain Ling getting
best attention?

Doctor says she reposes
most comfortably.

Mm.
Why didn't you
telephone us?

Doctor says
do not clutter hospital
with relatives until summoned.

Telephone will be used
as means of signaling family.

I'm going anyway.

Control self, Mama.
(TELEPHONE RINGING)

BOY: Maybe that's them now.

Hello? Hello?

No! Goodbye!

What? What?
Wrong number.
They want fish market.

Get Mama her coat.

Look, Mama. You have
same experience 13 times.

There is no cause
to worry.

Then what's worrying you?
You've been a father
13 times too.

Admit same.
But this is first occasion
as grandfather.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello?

Oh. Boyfriend calling
number two daughter.

Wing, I think
we go to hospital.

Just as you say,
honorable father-in-law.

GIRL 1: Can I go too, Daddy?
BOY: Say, Pop, can we go too?

Hospitals for sick,
not playground for healthy.

Please, return to table.

Aw, gee, Pop,
we won't get in the way.
GIRL 2: Come on, Pop.

Come on. Let's go.
Come on, sis.

Hey, wait till I get my coat.

Yeah.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello? Lieutenant Chan?

He just left,
but I'll take the message.

This is the Homicide Bureau
calling.

Tell him to go aboard
the freighter

Susan B. Jennings
off Ka'ena Point.

They just reported a murder.

(STAMMERING) Murder?
Yes. Yes, sir.

Jimmy! Jimmy!

Headquarters just called
for Pop

to go aboard the freighter
Susan B. Jennings!

Somebody was killed
by somebody else!

Gee, I'd better hurry
and give him the message.

Wait a minute. You're looking
for a case, aren't you?

Why? What do you mean?

Supposing we go aboard
and handle this ourselves?

Oh, no. It's too risky.

Besides, it's Pop's job,
and he might get awful sore.

If you solve the case,
he couldn't.

Hey, you're throwing over
a chance of a lifetime.

Just think. It might be years
before you get another murder.

Maybe you're right.
Even Pop would have to admit

I'm pretty good
if I solve a homicide.

Sure! And then
he'll have to get you
that office.

By golly, I'll do it.
Let's go!

Oh, wait a minute.
You're not going.
You're too young.

What? Say, who told you
about this case anyway?

You stay here
and answer the phone.

That's what
all good assistants do.

I'll see you later.

(HORN HONKING)

I still can't believe
that man was murdered
right before my eyes.

And you're sure
you don't know
who he is?

I never saw him
before he came aboard
this ship a half hour ago.

Did you see the boat
that brought him alongside,
Mr. Randolph?

It was just an ordinary
shore boat, sir.

After he got aboard,
it headed back to Honolulu.

Where is the body now?
I had it taken below, sir.

Well, that's all we can do
until the police come aboard.

I don't see why
this had to happen
on my ship.

Now we may be
tied up here for days.

That means we lose cargoes
all along the line.

Small boat on the port side
signaling to come aboard, sir.

That would
be the police.

All right.
Take it easy, buddy.
We got ya.

There you are.
Honolulu Police.

My name's Chan.

Not Charlie Chan?
Well, uh...

Why, I've heard about you
from Singapore to Sweden.

I'm Captain Johnson.
Glad to meet you.

Thanks. But you see...
I know. You wanna
get right to work, eh?

Funny thing about you.
I thought you'd be older.

You've had
a lot of experience
for a young fella.

Yeah.

Now, of course,
I want to question
the witnesses.

And then I'd like to see
the corpus delicti.

You know,
for clues and things.
Oh, yes, yes.

By the way,
how many passengers
do you carry?

Well, just six.
This is a freighter,
you know.

There's one
of our passengers now.

Dr. Cardigan, Mr. Chan.

A deep pleasure,
Mr. Ham.

Not Ham. Chan.
Oh, Clam. So sorry.

The doctor
is a little deaf.

Oh.

Your pituitary glands
are very prominent.

I shall have to talk
with you later.

Good day, Mr. Clam.

I think the doc's also
a little nuts.

(LAUGHS)

This way.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

How long do we
have to wait, Pop?

Pop, where do storks
find babies?

(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

Mama, please.
Be calm like me.

GIRL: Let me see, Pop.
Is it a boy?

(BABY COOING)

Wrong flavor.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Shh! Excuse please.

Can give approximate time
of grandchild arrival?

(CHUCKLES) Well, your guess
is as good as mine, Mr. Chan.

Might be five minutes from now
or it might be five hours.

Oh, uh,
where is telephone?

Down the hall to your right.
Uh, thank you.

Any report
from Lieutenant Chan?

No, sir. But the freighter
radioed in that he boarded
her a half hour ago.

I see.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Honolulu Police,
Homicide Bureau.

Oh, hello, Charlie.
Hold on.

Lieutenant Chan now,
Inspector.

This is Rawlins, Charlie.
How's everything going?

Very slow. Will be detained
longer than expected.

Well, have you got
any clues yet?

Am not sure. But intuition
and $5 say it will be boy.

Boy? What do you mean?

Say, are you aboard
the freighter
Susan B. Jennings?

No, sir. Am on board
maternity hospital.

What, again?

Listen, Charlie.
We called you an hour ago.

The ship radioed
a murder case

just as they rounded
Ka'ena Point.

Have heard nothing of same!

What? Why, they reported
you boarding them
30 minutes ago.

Would appear someone
impersonating humble self.

Well, you get
right out to that ship
just as soon as you can.

And pick up a couple of men
at the harbor.

Yes, sir. Mama! Mama!

Now, Miss Hayes,
Captain Johnson says

that you're the only witness
to the actual murder.
Is that true?

Yes, as far as I know.
At least,
I was the closest one.

Please tell me
all you know.

Two weeks ago, the attorney
I work for in Shanghai
called me into his office,

and told me I was to sail
the following day
on this boat for Honolulu.

He also gave me a package
I was to deliver

to a certain person
when I arrived here.

What was in the package?

$300.000.

Gosh! I mean, uh,
that's a lot of money.

That's the amount, all right.

Miss Hayes had me
keep it in my safe
until this afternoon.

CHAN: What did you do
with it then?

I waited on deck
until this man came aboard
from a small boat.

Just a moment.
I thought you said
you didn't know him.

I didn't.
But when he gave me
the wedding ring,

I knew he was the man
to give the money to.

Wedding ring?
Yes. Here it is.

I was told he would give it
to me as a receipt
for the money.

What happened then?

Just as I was about
to give him the package, l...
I heard a shot.

He looked at me for a moment,
you know,
kind of surprised-like.

And then he fell
to the deck.

I don't know what I did then.
I guess I fainted.

And that's all I know.

My chief officer,
Mr. Randolph, was the first
to reach the body.

I got there
a few seconds later.

Who has the money now,
Miss Hayes?

I have it.
It's locked in my cabin.

Would you like to see
the body, Mr. Chan?

Yes, please. But first,
take me to the spot
where the shooting occurred.

All right.

CAPTAIN JOHNSON: Follow me.

(GASPS)
What are you doing here?

You'll have to talk
a little louder.

You evidently had no trouble
hearing what was going on
in there.

I'm sorry,
I can't hear you,
Mrs. Wayne.

But as a fellow passenger,
I feel I must give you
a word of warning.

A murder has been committed
aboard this ship.

And I should
be very careful
of what I said.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC CONTINUES)

(WHISTLING)

(MUSIC INCREASES IN TEMPO)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC CONTINUES)

Oh.

Of course, I don't know
much more about Miss Hayes
than you do,

but her story
sounds fishy to me.

I'll check on her
after I've seen
the rest of the passengers.

There he is,
cold as a mackerel.

(LION ROARING)

(SHIVERING) What was that?

Oh, nothing. Just Oscar.
Nothing to worry about.

Was it just Oscar?
Yeah.

Oh.

I wish you'd hurry up.

I'd like to get
this case washed up
as quickly as possible.

I have to unload cargo
and clear port
before tomorrow.

Say, there's not
a bit of identification
on this man. Look.

Even the tailor's label's
been torn out.

Why, that's funny.
Somebody must've gotten
in this cabin

after he was brought here.

(ROARING)

I think we'd better
get up on deck.

(ROARING)

(PANTING)

Hogan, what's the matter
with you?

There's a ghost in there
scaring my poor animals
to death.

JAMES: Ghost?
(CHUCKLES)

Have you been hitting
that bottle again?

This ghost never came out
of a bottle.

Oscar saw it and roared
like he was crazy.

And I woke up, (GULPS)
just in time to see it go by.

(WHISTLES) Just like that.
What did it look like?

You know. Just like a...
(WHISTLES) ...ghost.

What have you got animals
on the ship for?

I'm taking them
to a 'Frisco zoo.

And it certainly will be
a great day when I get rid
of them and you too.

Go in there now
and quiet them down.

(SHUDDERS) Not me.
Not with a live ghost.

Wait a minute, Captain!
This ghost might be
the murderer we're after.

Murderer?

(STAMMERING) Who's that?

That's the man
who was murdered.

(OSCAR ROARING)

Listen to them poor,
dumb beasts.

They can't reason like us.
I tell you...

Aw, bilge water!
Come on.

Let's find out
about this thing. Go on.

Yes, sir. I'm going.

CAPTAIN JOHNSON: Hogan!

(STUTTERING) Coming.

Hogan! Now where is this ghost
you're talking about?

Over in that vicinity.

(ROARS)
(GASPS)

What's the matter?

Nothing.

I see nothing wrong here.

You will.

(ROARING)

What's the matter?

Oh, uh, nothing.

(ROARING CONTINUES)

JAMES: Help! Help!

Help! Help!

What's the matter?
Did you see him?

There's a lion loose!

That's just Oscar.
Oscar?

Oscar, what are you doing?
What's the matter with you?

Get up there on that bed.
Come on! Get a move on.

That's the stuff. Step on it.
Get a move on there.

Come on. A little pep there.
Get along. Get up on that bed.

(WHISTLES) That's the idea.

And why don't you
put that lion in a cage
where he belongs?

If I do,
I'll go in there with him.

Oh, I've had enough of this.
You've had enough?

If you want me,
I'll be up on the bridge.

(SCOFFS)
Won't be necessary.

Are you sure
you saw a ghost?

Unmistakably.

Don't you suppose
I know... Look!

There it is... now!

Come on!
Oh, no. Not me.

(ROARING)

Whoever's in that locker,
come out with your hands up.

Uh, hello.

Gosh!

I thought it was...
Say, what are you doing here?

Well, you see, I...

Hey, now you get off
this ship before something
happens to you.

But, gee, I wanted to...
Don't you realize
there's a murderer at large?

Sure! And I know who it is!
Who?

The guy
with the thick glasses.

Oh, you mean
Dr. Cardigan.
Yeah.

He's been chasing me
all over the ship.
He has?

(ROARING)
What was that?

Oh, just Oscar.
He's a lion.

Lion? Gosh.
I wish Pop was here.

Yeah, so do I.

Say, what's the matter?
Don't you think
I can handle this case?

Yes, but just the same, I...
CAPTAIN JOHNSON: Mr. Chan?

Hey, get in there quick.
I got work to do.
Can I help?

Of course not.
This is a man's job.

I've got part of the crew
on deck.
Okay. Fine.

Say, pardon me
for giving you any advice,

but you better go easy
on these boys.
Why?

Well, you see,
they were off-duty,

and I had to wake them
up for you.

Naturally, they're not
in a very good humor,

and some of them
are pretty tough eggs.

But I guess you know
your business okay.
Yeah.

I'll leave you here
with the crew while I round up
the passengers.

Thanks.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

What's your name?

What's your name please?

Stanislaw Wzdkapopocusky.

Stanislaw...
We'll skip that.

Were you a witness
to the murder this morning?

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Oh.

What about you?

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Can't any of you
speak English?

MAN: Yeah, buddy.

I can.

Swell. What do you know
about the murder?
Nothing.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Doesn't anybody
know anything?

(CLAMORING)

Hey, pipe down,
all of you.

This is one
of our passengers,

Detective Arnold
of the San Francisco Police.
Mr. Chan.

Glad to know you,
Mr. Arnold.

Yeah? What's your racket?

(STAMMERING) Why?

This guy's a phony.
What do you mean?

I've seen
plenty of pictures
of Charlie Chan,

and this chump don't look
any more like him than I do.

How about that?
I can explain everything.

I oughta pinch you
for impersonating
an officer of the law.

But, uh...
Beat it before
I change my mind

MAN: Say the word, sir,
and we'll put him ashore.

Go to it.

Pop!

Pop! Pop! Pop! Let me down!
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

One moment please!
Hold it, men!

Pop!

Gee, I'm sure glad you came.

Honolulu Police frown
on choking bay with bodies.

What in thunder is going on?
Come on, you men.
Get down to your quarters.

Mr. Randolph...
Come on, men. Break it up.

Who are you?
Lieutenant Chan,
Honolulu Police.

Lieutenant Chan?
Well, then who's
this young squirt?

Young squirt merely chip
masquerading as block.

Explain presence
on board.

Well, headquarters called
just after you left.

I knew you were worried
and had a lot on your mind.

So I thought I'd handle
the case myself.

I was making headway too!

Making headway
towards ship rail.

Am most sorry for delay
in investigation, Captain.
So am I.

Well, I suppose you want
to start at the beginning
and see the body too.

I've already examined it, Pop.
There's no identification
on it.

Nevertheless,
will make own examination.

Meanwhile,
you will question crew.
Yes, sir.

Excuse please.
How many passengers on ship?

I asked that question too,
Pop. There are six.

Oh, very clever.

There's one now.
Dr. Cardigan.

But you'll get nowhere
questioning him, Pop.

He's deaf as a post.

Deaf?
Yes.

Thank you so much.

When money talk,
few are deaf.
Yeah.

Ah, ah, ah, ah.

My buck. (CHUCKLES)

Pop!
What's going on here?

I caught this youngster
climbing over the cages
like a monkey,

and scaring my animals
half to death.

Who is he?
Number five son.

What? Another?
Are there any more?

Nine more.
At home, I hope.

Will explain
unwelcome presence here?

Uh, I came with Jimmy.

Yeah, but I didn't
know about it.

He stowed away.
Honest, Pop.
I told him to stay home.

Now, if you ask me...
Nobody's asking you.

Go below with your monkeys
where you belong.

Just as I thought.
"Familiarity"
breeds attempt.

You'll have to carry on alone.
I've listened to enough
of this tommyrot.

Thank you so much.

Holokai.

You will take fugitive
from apron strings ashore.
Yes, sir.

But I've got important news
for you, Pop.

I know who the murderer is.
Who?

That man over there.

He's been chasing me
all over the ship.
He's dangerous, Pop.

Oh, don't worry.

Will keep watchful eye
on same.
Okay.

Good-bye.

(SLAPS)

Take me to murder victim.
All right, Pop.

This is the man
she was supposed to deliver
the money to.

And there's not a mark
of identification on him.

Except that he was
married man.

How do you
figure that out?
Observe, please.

Indentation on fourth finger
most often indicate
wedding ring.

Wedding ring?
Gosh, I almost forgot.

When he came aboard
to get the money,

he gave this to Miss Hayes
as identification.

Engraving say,
"E.H. To R.H."

Listen, Pop,
I'll check those initials

against the names
on the passenger list and...

What's that?

Pardon me, gentlemen.
I thought this cabin
was occupied

only by the corpse.

Sorry to disappoint.

One moment, please.

Will explain strange interest
in corpse?

I am Dr. Cardigan,
a specialist in psychiatry.

Have humble impression
psychiatry of no value

when brain
cease to function.

But who are we to know
the line of separation?

The transition is often
gradual and mysterious.

Sometimes the retina
of the eye

may even retain the image
last seen before death.

Have already examined
eyes of victim.

Really?

Stop!

Please, remove hand
from table.

I'm afraid you're overly
suspicious of me

since discovering
my pretended deafness.

You see, I'm writing
a book on psychology,

and my little deception
gave me an advantage

in observing the people
around me.

I compliment you
on your alertness.

Most unnecessary.

A quality unfortunately
not shared by your son.

Of course, he's strictly
a glandular case,

but an interesting one.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Young man suffer from
overdeveloped impulses

and underdeveloped control.

A very clear diagnosis.

We must visit again sometime
and compare notes.

Regret not being present
on your first visit here.

What do you mean?

Button found on floor.
Obviously divorced from coat.

Thank you.

Good night, gentlemen.

Say, Pop.
If he's been here before,

maybe he's the one
who removed everything
from the body.

Quite possible.

Say, did you really look
in the dead man's eyes?
Yes.

What did you see?

Merely twin image
of humble self.
Oh.

And that's all
there is, Mr. Chan.

It's just as I told it
to your son.

What is name of attorney
for whom you deliver money?

Mr. John Emory of Shanghai.

And name of client?

I'm sorry,
but I can't tell you that.

Don't hold out on anything.
This is serious!

But I really don't know.
I'm just a secretary
to Mr. Emory.

My job was only
to deliver the money.

Mr. Chan, Miss Hayes seems
rather upset.

Why don't you let her rest
for a while?

She told me her whole story
before you came aboard

and I think I can answer
any further questions.

Dear Officer Randolph
is always so interested
in Miss Hayes.

It seems this tropical climate
affects some people that way.

Of course, I'm not criticizing
his romantic tendencies.

What right have you
to say that?

Merely that I think
your sympathies
are misdirected

when they're placed
with a woman
suspected of murder.

One moment please.

Can explain
own presence on ship?

Have I not
the right to travel
wherever I wish?

Quite true.

But most strange
that lady of evident wealth

choose humble freighter
for same.

Well, if you must know, l...

I wanted quiet and rest.
I recently became a widow.

So sorry.

Also regret marriage
very unhappy.

What do you mean?

Absence of wedding ring

denote lack of affection
for deceased husband.

Well, I was suing for divorce.
May I go now?

Can give
no further testimony
on murder case?

None at all. I was resting
in my cabin when I heard
the shot fired.

But that isn't true!
Why, you were one of the first
on deck after the murder.

If you're trying to imply
that I know anything more
than I've said,

you're wasting your time.

Mr. Randolph, you were first
on scene of crime?
Yes, sir.

Then perhaps can settle
present disagreement?

Why, I, uh...

Mr. Randolph, you're wanted
on the bridge, sir.

The ship is
approaching her berth.
Excuse me please.

May I be excused too?

For present. Will continue
investigation later.

Pop,

these are the last two
passengers.

Mr. McCoy and Detective Arnold
of the San Francisco Police.

So happy to meet
honorable colleague.

Hiya, Mr. Chan.

Seems like I know you,
I've seen your picture
so many times.

Not in rogue's gallery,
I hope.

(LAUGHS)
No, on the front pages.

Incidentally, I'm breaking
into print myself.

And here's the baby
who did it for me.

The chief sent me over
to Shanghai to pick him up.

He broke out of jail
while awaiting sentence
on a murder rap.

Then we got a tip
he's in China,

so I hopped over
the extradition papers.

Gee, Pop, if this man's
an escaped criminal...

Don't get any smart ideas,
sonny-boy.

I got nothing to do
with this job.

That's right.
Don't worry about him.

We were playing
pinochle in our cabin
when the guy was shot.

But don't you put handcuffs
on him or something?

Hey, listen, brother.
I can't swim, and I ain't
never tried to fly.

So how am I gonna
lam off this tub?

Besides, this flatfoot
hangs around me like
ivy on a prison wall.

(LAUGHS)
Always cracking jokes.

The boys will love him
back at the big house.

By the way, Charlie,
what do you think
of this killing?

Opinion like tea leaf
in hot water.

Both need time for brewing.

(LAUGHING)
He's terrific!

(LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY)
Yeah.

Mr. Chan!

The money, it's gone.
I had it locked in my trunk.

Mr. Chan, it was $300.000!
I've got to get it back!
What shall I do?

I hope you're about
finished here, Mr. Chan.

We've just docked,
and a gang of stevedores
will be on board any minute.

So sorry. Must request
no one attempt to board
or leave ship.

Now, just a minute.

My company can't afford
to have a shipload
of freight tied up

just because some fool
was shot.

You take these people ashore
and solve your mystery.

I'm clearing
out of this port tomorrow.
Contradiction please.

After case cleared,
ship do likewise.

You can count on me
for any help
you need, Charlie.

Thank you.
Oh, I would...

Have officers posted
on all gangways.
Okay, Pop.

Please take me
to cabin.

Get outta here.

Now, remember. Stop anyone
who tries to come aboard
and make sure nobody gets off.

(LAUGHING)
(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Say, what's the matter
with you?

Those are Pop's orders,
not mine.

Yes, sir.
Yes, sir.

(CLAMORING)

Is it connected now?
Yes, sir.

Just a moment, Mrs. Wayne.
You can't go ashore.

But I've got to get ashore.
I have a very important
phone call to make.

I'm sorry.

We've just had
a telephone line connected
to the ship.

You'll find it
in the captain's quarters.

Oh, Mr. Randolph.

You men go ahead.
I'll be right with you.
BOTH: Yes, sir.

I've got to get ashore.

You'll have to speak
to Mr. Chan.
He gave the orders.

Yes, I know all about that.
But you can fix it for me.

Now, I'm afraid you're wrong,
Mrs. Wayne. I can't interfere
with the police,

and I wouldn't
if I could.

Just a moment.
Perhaps I can change
your mind for you.

I saw you give a gun
to Judy Hayes
just before the murder.

You can't prove that.

No, maybe not. But it'll be
very interesting to try.

Now will you help me
get ashore?

No!

Trunk bears no evidence
of forced opening.

Lock is intact.

Miss Hayes, you are certain
money was in trunk?

Yes, and it was locked,
and I had the keys with me.
Say, you don't suspect me?

You had reason
for not returning same
to captain's custody?

Well, I suppose
I should have,

but after the murder,
I thought it would be
safer here.

After all,
I'm responsible for it.

Oh, Mr. Chan,
you must find it!

Also imperative
for own reputation to do same.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Come in.

Well, here I am, Charlie.

Got McCoy all tucked away
for the night,
and I'm at your service.

So happy.

So this is the trunk
they lifted
the dough out of, eh?

Find any fingerprints?

Many,

but all smudged.

Oh. Well, how about her?
You think she's on
the up-and-up?

Look here, Mr. Arnold.
I've met your kind before.
You're not...

I'll bet you have.

You know, you wouldn't
be the first dame in the world
to fall for heavy sugar.

If you don't need me,
Mr. Chan. I'll go on deck.

Have already been
most helpful.

Thank you so much.

(DOOR SLAMS SHUT)

(CHUCKLES) Attaboy.
Just a little further now.

There we are.
Now there's the gangplank.

Now, just turn to the right.
That a boy.

(WHISTLES) That's the stuff.
Just keep on going, Oscar.

Hey, not so fast.
Where do you think
you're going?

Stand aside, boys.
Oscar needs fresh air
and exercise.

Oscar?
(WHISTLES)

(ROARS)

(LAUGHING,
SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

Hey, nobody goes ashore,
Hogan, and that includes you.

Listen, Oscar's
gotta have a...

(ROARS)

(GASPS)

(CHATTERING)

(GROWLS)

Puss, puss, puss, puss.

(REPEATEDLY) Here,
puss, puss, puss.

(MONKEY CHATTERING)
(OSCAR ROARING)

Here, puss, puss, puss. Oscar!
(CLAMORING)

Come on. Come down!
Will you come down?

Come on, you son of a gun!

Oscar, will you come down
out of there?

Okay. Okay.
(GROWLS)

(ROARING)

Hey, what's the idea?

(ROARING CONTINUES)

Stop that girl!
Stop that girl!

Hey, what's going on, Bob?
(WHISTLES)

Attaboys!

Really, gentlemen,
you'll find nothing more
illegal here

than the two bars of soap
I purloined
from a Shanghai hotel.

Did we ask you?

Must search all rooms.

What's in this thing?
Let that alone!

What are you
so worried about, Doc?

Don't move it!
You'll ruin everything.

Oh, yeah?
I'll open it.

If your clumsy snooping
has disrupted
my apparatus, I'll...

No, it's all right.

It's still alive.

What's alive?

A human brain.

Excuse please.

You say brain now alive?
Yes.

After years of work,
I alone have achieved
the impossible.

It has lived
in that liquid
for six months.

Whose brain please?

That of Chang Ho Ping,
the famous Chinese murderer.

You see, I experiment
only with the criminal brain.

I have some
beautiful specimens
at home.

You mean to say
you got more of them?

That you live
with them things?

Hey, how did you get
a living brain?

That, my dear sir,
is a secret

which will be fully revealed
in the book I am now writing.

A work that will revolutionize
the entire present treatment
of criminals.

The surgeon's knife

rather than a prison cell
is my solution of crime.

Someday, I shall build
a magnificent laboratory

and call it the Crime Clinic.

And then?
Excuse please.

Much money required to make
such dream become reality.

I have already obtained
all I need.

So happy.

Let's get out of here.
Thank you so much.

Oh, pardon me.

Your friend, Mr. McCoy.
What sentence
is he returning to?

A 110 years,
counting time off
for good behavior.

Oh, what a pity.
I'd hoped for an execution.

(CLICKS TONGUE)
That's too bad.

Good night, gentlemen.

Hey, you gonna let this guy
run around loose?

Let's lock him up
with McCoy.

Most inadvisable
for Mr. McCoy's sake.

Good night.

Yeah.

Well, what's next,
Charlie?

Interview Mr. McCoy.

McCoy? Say, you ain't
suspicious of him, are ya?

Nah. That's a cold lead,
Charlie. Why, he even
bunks with me.

Making bedfellow
of serpent

no guarantee
against snakebite.

Huh?

(CHUCKLING)
Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Hello.
How do you do?

Say, Doc, do you mind
looking me over?

I think I cracked
my head open,

what with one thing
and another.
A pleasure.

Take a seat, won't you?
Thank you, sir.

You say
you're having trouble
with your head?

Yes, Doc.

Everything seems
to be going dark
all the time.

Not exactly
a criminal formation.

Oh, no, no.

More the subnormal.

Uh, yes,
that's what I thought.

How old are you?

(SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

I make it 37.

Yes, just as I thought.
A rare case
of arrested development.

(STAMMERING) Say, Doc,
that won't curl my hair,
will it?

No, it's quite harmless.
Just relax.

(GASPING)

(STAMMERING)
Maybe there ain't nothing
the matter with me at all.

Maybe all I need is a drink.

I'm afraid I have nothing here
but pure alcohol

in which
I prepare my brains.

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)
You and me both, Doc.

(STAMMERING) What's that?

Oh. Come here,
and I'll show you.

That's my brain.

(SHUDDERING)

I can't understand it.
I locked him in
just like always.

He must have slid out
that porthole.

Contradiction please.
Porthole locked on inside.

Yeah. Wait till I get my hands
on that stir-bug.

I'll teach him he can't pull
a sneak-out on me.

Wait.

Trying to take a powder
on me, eh?

Oh, I was upstairs,
getting a little fresh air.

It's kind of stuffy in here.

Please explain
possession of door key.

Why, uh, I lifted it
out of Arnold's pocket.

Oh, no, you didn't.

Double-crossing me
after the way
I've treated you!

Sorry, Charlie.
They don't often
get away from me.

Now, where did you
get that key?

JAMES: Pop! Pop!

Gee, Pop, I've been looking
all over for you.

Judy Hayes is gone.
You mean escaped?

Yeah. I was keeping watch
just like you said,

when Hogan comes along
with his lion...

Never mind lion.
How long ago lady escape?

I don't know just how long,
Pop, because I was almost
unconscious!

Have suspected same
since birth.

Say, maybe the dame took
the dough ashore with her.

Will soon find out.

Hey, you gotta sock me
that hard?

You loosened up
my wisdom tooth.

Pull another boner like that
and I'll loosen up
that thick skull of yours.

No one's gonna get wise.
You're acting
just like a dick.

Sometimes you got me
believing it.

Listen, dolt!
This Chan guy
is no sap.

And if he ever gets hip
that I'm Mike Hannigan,

they're gonna start
looking for Arnold's body.

That's when I wind up
in the hot seat

with you sitting right
in my lap.

Police headquarters.

Gosh, Pop,
it wasn't my fault.
I was on the job.

Inspector Rawlins, please.

You've gotta believe me,
it was Oscar the lion that...

Quiet. Quiet.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)
Hello. Yes, Charlie. Speaking.

She did? How did that happen?

Unfortunate combination
of Oscar the lion
and number two son.

I don't get the connection,

but I do know
this is putting us
on the spot.

The owners of that freighter
are on my neck

because we're keeping
their ship tied up.

And now,
you let a suspect get away!

Mr. Chan,
I have an urgent call
from the hospital.

Will you take it?
Thank you.
Uh, hold line, Inspector.

Hello?
Honorable father-in-law?

Yes.

Say, who is this?

Your son-in-law.

I haven't got any son-in-law!
Get off this line.

Ling is resting
most peacefully,

but has great desire
for watermelon.

Why call me concerning melon?

You told me to report
to you each hour.

I don't want any watermelon.
This is the police department.

Hello!

Charlie, somebody's
trying to cut in on us.

Now just give me
the description
and name of that fugitive.

We have chosen several names.

Lotus, Cherry,
Lung if it's a boy.

(CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY)

Am hoping for boy, but...

I thought you said
it was a girl?

We don't know yet.

Name is Judy Hayes.
Five feet five inches tall.

(MUFFLED SPEAKING)

Please get watermelon
and get off line.

What?
No, not you, Inspector.

Mr. Chan,
they've just found Miss Hayes.

They're bringing her
in here now.

This officer says
you were looking for me,
Mr. Chan.

Say, I can't hear anything!
Now, give me
that description again.

So sorry.
Description unnecessary,
Inspector.

Fugitive now present.

Honest, Pop,
she did leave the ship.
I saw her go.

He's right.
I did go ashore.

And when I came back,
this officer picked me up
at the gangway.

I guess that settles it.

It's obvious to me she sneaked
the money ashore with her.

You can think what you wish.
The money's stolen.

Then why did you go ashore?

I've got myself
to protect.

I wanted to phone my employer,
Mr. Emory in Shanghai.

Did you tell Mr. Chan
about the gun Mr. Randolph
gave you this afternoon?

How did you know?

Please.

Gosh, Pop!
The same caliber gun
that the murderer used.

One shell discharged.

I never fired it.
The gun's mine, Mr. Chan.

I fired it several days ago
at a shark that was
following the ship.

Please explain
why young lady carry same.

Well, Miss Hayes told me about
an appointment she had

with a stranger whom
she expected to come aboard.

I asked for the gun myself.

That was a lot of money
I was handing over,

and I was pretty nervous
about it.

Why didn't you tell
Mr. Chan about the gun,
if it's all so innocent?

Oh, it slipped my mind
until you reminded me of it

and threatened
to tell the police
unless I got you ashore.

What was urgency
of shore visit please?

That's my business.

So grateful for cooperation.

That is all
for present.

But any further attempt
to leave ship will cause
immediate arrest.

Oh, Captain?
Yes.

You offered me a brandy
right after lunch today.
Might I have it now?

You certainly may.
I need one myself.

Have Ballistics check
approximate time
gun last fired.

Also, get report
from telephone company
on Miss Hayes' Shanghai call.

Yes, sir.

Gosh.
Things are sure popping now.
What's our next move?

For you, towards home.

Oh, gee, Pop,
don't be like that.

I've been on this case
from the start,
and I want to stay on it.

Please let me stay.

I've gotta make
a reputation for myself
or I'll never get any clients.

Now, if you'll only
let me explain my idea.

Make short
and most snappy please.

Well, of course it's okay
to check the gun
and Miss Hayes' phone call,

but we still don't know
why Mrs. Wayne
wanted to go ashore.

Maybe she was trying
to get away with the money.

Already contemplate search
of lady's cabin.

Then I'm going with you,
because I thought of it too,

and a lot of other things.

You won't be sorry
you let me stay, Pop.

You know, two heads
are better than one?

Come on, Pop.

Judy.
Yes?

Why don't you come clean
about this whole thing?

I mean, at least to me.

What are you
talking about?

After you left the ship,
I searched your cabin because,

well, I didn't want the police
to find anything there
that might hurt you.

What could be there
that would hurt me?

This.

It was hidden
in a torn life preserver.

There's $10.000 in it.

Why, that's part
of the stolen money.
Where's the rest of it?

How should I know?
George.

You don't think I stole
my own money, do you?

Everybody does.
What's the use
of kidding yourself?

Oh, don't be ridiculous.
If I took the money ashore,

you don't think
I'd be stupid enough
to leave this behind?

That's what
I couldn't figure out.
Well, I can.

This money was planted
in my cabin
after I left the ship.

It was a beautiful
little piece of framing,

and I think
I know who did it.

(GASPS) Oh.

This is an unexpected
pleasure, Mrs. Wayne.

Well, I... I must have
made a mistake.
This is not my cabin.

There are no mistakes.
This is Miss Hayes' cabin,
and you know it.

Miss Hayes?
Then what are you
doing here?

The same as you are.

I don't like
your insinuations,
Doctor.

Let me out of here.
I didn't invite you here.

But since you've come,
there are one or two questions
you can answer.

We'd better hurry before
Mrs. Wayne walks in on us.

Did you find
anything yet, Pop?

Much money.
Huh?

But all invested
in underwear.

"R.H. To E.H."

Gee, Pop. The same initials
as on the dead man's ring.

Must compliment sparrow
with eye of eagle.

Mrs. Wayne said that...
But she's not Mrs. Wayne!

This proves she was traveling
under an assumed name.

Say, I'll bet she was
the murdered man's
sweetheart.

Or wife.
That's right.

She was getting
a divorce.

No, she said
she was a widow.
Lady was speaking truth.

She became widow today.

Boy, is she gonna have
plenty to explain.
Let's go, Pop.

Pop!

It's Mrs. Wayne.

Is she...

Strangled by scarf.

Gosh, that's awful.
Now I don't know
where we stand.

I figured Mrs. Wayne
killed her husband,

but now somebody goes
and kills her.

Look for pair scissors.

Scissors?
Is she stabbed too?

No. Only want
to cut scarf from neck.

Say, Pop,
this is Judy Hayes' cabin.

I wonder what Mrs. Wayne
was doing here.

They didn't act very friendly.

Gee, but I'd hate to think
Miss Hayes killed her.

(DOOR CREAKS)

What was that?
Somebody was listening.
Wait!

Caution very good
life insurance.

Phew. I've been
over this tub
from stem to stern

and there ain't a sign
of that dough anyplace.

Did you find anything,
Charlie?

Yes. Something concerning
Mrs. Wayne.

Mrs. Wayne? I thought
there was something phony
about that woman.

And that Cardigan guy
is another one.

Now, I ask you, Charlie,
is it natural for the guy

to travel around
with a jug full of brains?

Most unusual.

You've had men aboard
the Susan B. Jennings
all night,

and as far as I know,
the only thing they've
caught is a lion!

There is no time schedule
for solving a crime,
Mr. Peabody.

But there is for running
cargo boats, Inspector.

As representative
of the owners, I'm giving
you their final word.

If our ship is held up
here another day,
we're suing the city.

Get me the Susan B. Jennings.

I'll see what's going on
out there.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Yes?

I want to speak
to Lieutenant Chan.

(ALARM BLARING)

I can't get him now.
My ship is on fire!

What?
What's the matter?

The ship's on fire!

It's on fire?
Why, it can't be!

Hello. Hello!
Captain Johnson! Hello!

I'm disconnected.
Hello! Hello!

Captain Johnson! Hello!

CAPTAIN JOHNSON:
Bring your fire hose forward!

Cover your hatches aft!
Make fast to starboard port!

Stand by your stations,
you men!

Get all the passengers
on deck.

And man that number two hose.
Come on, men!

Close all the fire doors!
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

How bad is it?
We don't know yet.
Stay on deck.

This way, men!
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(SNORING)

Where's Pop?
I don't know.
I gotta get McCoy out of here!

Mac! He's gone!

McCoy! Mac!

What have you got in here?
Stay away from this case.

You'll have to tell me
what's in it.
My living brain.

Your living brain?
Yes, and keep
your hands off.

Come on, you men,
with that hose!

It's down here
in one of these
starboard cabins.

Bring your hose this way.
Come on, men!

Don't go in there, Captain.
It's a raging inferno!

Well, what do you think
I'm looking for?
Get out of my way!

Come on, men!
Let her go.

(COUGHING)

Cut off your hose!

What kind of a gag is this?

Unlike old adage,
much smoke,
but no fire.

Smells like
gasoline, sir.

If this is another one
of your tricks...
Interruption please.

Only connection with blaze
was to extinguish same.

Then who did start it?

Have not yet
identified culprit.

(COUGHS) Well, if you can't
find out, I will.

Quiet the passengers,
and turn off the alarm.

I'm gonna get
to the bottom of this.
Aye, sir.

(BOTH COUGHING)

Gee, Pop, now who'd wanna
start a fire in a bathtub?

(CHUCKLES)
I must have dropped them.

Please explain reason
for arson attempt.

Well, I started it to make
the murderer think
it was a real fire,

so that he'd grab the money
and try to leave the ship.

Then I'd nab him.

It was a trick
you once tried,
Pop. Remember?

Idea excellent.
But bait only good
if fish bite on same.

But somebody did.

I saw Dr. Cardigan
dragging a big box
out of his stateroom.

He said there was
a living brain inside,
and...

Look out!
(GUN FIRES)

(CHUCKLES) Thank you so much.

Gee, Pop!
Let's get out of here!

(THUDS)

Hey, what's the idea?

(GASPS)

(SPEAKING GIBBERISH)

Ship's on fire!

(SHIP HORN BLARING)

Hey, what are you doing there?

Captain, Did you
hear that shot?
Shut up, all of you!

I have enough trouble
without all this yammering.

Excuse please.

We heard a shot.
Sounded like it came
from here.

Captain...
Own ears detect
sound of same gunshot.

RANDOLPH: Come on, come on,
before you get hurt.

Go on, get down there.

What is the meaning
of this, Mr. Randolph?

There's your man.
I caught him trying to go
over the side with this.

Gee, Pop!
The stolen money!

Yes, it is, Captain Johnson.
It is my money.

Please explain
possession of same.

I just found it,
that's all.

I saw him take it out
of a lifeboat.

He's probably
had it hidden there

ever since he took it
from Miss Hayes' room.

You're all wet!
I just happened to find it.

And I'd like to know
who wouldn't try
to cop a sneak

with his hooks
on 300 grand.

There's no doubt about it.
He's our man.

All right, Mr. Chan,
make your arrest.

You can't touch me.
I'm in his custody.

And that's where
you're staying from now on!

May examine key, please?
Certainly.

Thank you so much.
Hey, give me that key.
What's the idea?

Idea is both you
and confederate
are under arrest.

Hey, you can't arrest me.
I'm Detective Arnold!

Contradiction please.
You are Mike Hannigan

for whom San Francisco Police
search most diligently.

What are you talking about?
Where do you get that
cockeyed dope?

Reward circular
with photographic likeness,

arrive by clipper plane
from San Francisco yesterday.

Body of real Detective Arnold,
murdered by these men

recovered from Yangtze River
in China 10 days ago.

Pretty smart stuff pretending
to have McCoy in your custody,

so that the both of you
could use my ship to make
your getaway to the States.

AL: Captain! Captain!
Mr. Chan!

Say, there's something funny
going on onboard this ship.

As if I hadn't enough
trouble with ghosts,

somebody drops this cannon
down the ventilator.
CHARLIE: Please.

Gun fired
in last five minutes.

Two shells discharged.

Now you've got
your evidence.

Not so fast there, Captain.
That gun don't belong to me.

Here's mine.
One moment.

And that gun
hasn't been fired.
Look at it.

Mr. Chan, will you take
these men out of here
and settle this case ashore?

You have your murderers
and your evidence.

Now, I've gotta get
this cargo unloaded.

So sorry.
Cargo must wait.

But why?
What more proof
do you want?

Proof of fingerprints
on discharged gun.

You will in 10 minutes,
please,

have all passengers
assembled at your cabin.

Well, all right.
Thank you so much.

Dr. Cardigan.

As student
of criminal psychology,

would perhaps lend
noted talents
to final experiment?

I should be very happy
to do so.

Please, run thread
underneath blotter
through hole.

Now, please remain
where you are, Mr. Chan.

It would seem that
a certain theory of mine
was correct.

Detectives as well
as murderers invariably
make one fatal mistake.

You should not have let
this gun remain on the desk
behind your back.

Am aware of mistake.

We all make them.

I made one by turning around
when you dropped that coin
to test my deafness.

I found it annoying,
but I feel better now.

Then prepare for relapse.

Took precaution
to remove bullets.

So that explains
your lack of nervous reaction.

Just another experiment
that has produced nothing.

Contradiction please.

Has produced
one high-class set
of much desired fingerprints.

CAPTAIN JOHNSON:
What's he bringing us
up here now for?

Let's get this over with
in a hurry.
Will do humble best.

Sit down, Judy.
Oh, thank you.

Please, will everybody
make selves most comfortable?

Miss Hayes, entire amount
of fortune intact
when recovered

from light-fingered
gentleman?

Why... why, yes.

Are positive
$10.000 not missing?

What do you mean?

Paper money band
indicate theft.

Very clever questioning,
Mr. Chan.

Then provide
clever answer.

Found money band
in your cabin.
Explain please.

I'm sorry.
I can't explain that.

Somebody did take $10.000
of that money, Mr. Chan,

and hid it
in Miss Hayes' cabin.

They were trying to frame her,
and I think...

Say, where's Mrs. Wayne?

Sorry. Must conduct
inquiry without her.

What do you mean?
She's in it as much
as the rest of us.

Let Mr. Chan handle this,
Mr. Randolph.

Mrs. Wayne had no connection
with this case.

Excuse please.

You experience
great friendship
for absent lady?

Why, not especially, no.

Then please explain
why you permit her to travel
under assumed name.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Have reason
to believe opposite.
May examine lady's passport?

Surely.

There you are.

I don't want you
to misunderstand this

but she told me
she was very nervous
and very worried,

and she was just getting
a divorce, and she wanted
to travel quietly.

I saw no reason
to refuse her request. I...

Most understandable.

Passport give lady's
real name as Hillman.

Hillman? Why, that was...

Name of murdered man?

Why, uh, yes.

Did not know Mrs. Wayne
was wife of same?

No. All I know
is I was supposed to bring
the money to him.

Please explain
complete nature of errand.

I can't.
It was confidential business.

You'd better talk, Miss Hayes.
It's bound to come out
sooner or later.

Well, they were getting
a divorce.

He wanted the money
out of China to avoid
a property settlement.

Why don't you leave her alone?
Get Mrs. Wayne or Hillman

or whatever her name is,
up here and make her explain.

Regret impossibility.
Unfortunate lady murdered.

Murdered? Oh!
Who killed her?

I told you there
was something funny
going on.

An unusually interesting case,
Mr. Chan. Two murders,
and not a single witness.

Contradiction please.
Have one silent witness.

Murder gun

with fingerprints of criminal
reposing on handle,

most likely duplicate
of same fingerprints
now in this room.

MISS HAYES: Are you going
to fingerprint
all of us?

All except
Dr. Cardigan,

who already kindly donate
own fingerprints.

You have ink pad?
Sure, Pop.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello?

Who? Who?

Oh, we're busy.
Call back later.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Hello! What's that?

Wing Foo?
I never heard of him.
No, please. For me.

Hello?

Honorable father-in-law?
Yes?

I wish to report
that Ling is very restless.

So is prospective grandparent.

Stork evidently fly
wrong course to Honolulu.

Ling has lost all desire
for watermelon
and now demands gumdrops.

Wing Foo,
Doctor says
to come quick!

Excuse me!
I'm about to become
a father!

Goodbye.

Tell her to wait for me.
Be there in 15 minutes.

Hello! Hello!

(MISS HAYES SCREAMS)
AL: Who did that?

CAPTAIN JOHNSON: Turn on those
lights! Hey, you guys!
(CLAMORING)

JAMES: I got him, Pop!
I got him!

You got who?

Come on! Get in there!
Mr. Chan, the gun is gone!

Am aware of same.

What a break
for somebody.

Now you never can prove
who the murderer was.

Correction please.

Murderer identified self.
Is now safely imprisoned.

Imprisoned?
Where?

Inside camera.

Guilty one took own picture
while removing gun from desk.

Dr. Cardigan, be so kind
as to develop film
with utmost speed?

Certainly.

Jimmy. Keep watchful eye
on doctor.
Okay, Pop.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)

Turn that light
off, please.
Yes, sir.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)

It's coming up now.
Good.

Wait a minute!

Pop, here it is!

Here is picture
of guilty person,
Captain Johnson.

It's the captain!

Denial is useless.
Photograph does not lie.

Only you and Mrs. Wayne aware
Miss Hayes carry large sum
to Honolulu.

Mrs. Wayne wanted
to prevent husband
from receiving same.

Money being entrusted
to your safekeeping,

you saw chance to obtain
huge fortune for yourself.

Captain Johnson
shot Mrs. Wayne's husband
when he came aboard ship

and hid money in lifeboat,

where it was discovered
by light-fingered gentleman.

He then tried to cover trail

by planting money wrapper
on Dr. Cardigan

and portion of money
in Miss Hayes' cabin.

Suddenly, Mrs. Wayne become
overly suspicious.

So he strangled her
with scarf,

tied in sailor's knot.

Only positive clue was gun

used in attempt upon life
of humble self.

But fingerprints on gun
all smudged, and so useless

making necessary trick
with camera,

loaned by strange
but most helpful
Dr. Cardigan.

So sorry, Captain Johnson.

Well, I guess me and McCoy
can go, huh?
Yes, to jail with Captain.

What a wonderful contribution
to science your brain
would make, Mr. Chan.

Thank you so much,

but for present would prefer
to keep same for own use.

What a pity.

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Lieutenant Chan speaking.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

Please exercise self-control.

(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

It's a boy, Pop!

It's a boy!

Who's he talking to?

I get it.
He's having a baby.

(BABY CRYING)
Can you hear him, Pop?

(CRYING CONTINUES)

Congratulations, Mr. Chan.

Contradiction please.

In present case,
am only innocent
bystander.

Coochie, coochie, coochie,
coochie, coochie!

(SWEEPING INSTRUMENTAL
MUSIC PLAYING)