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The breakwater is fast as you can.
I can't get very close to that fire.
You must!
There's places aboard that ship.
I can't get very close to that fire.
You must!
There's places aboard that ship.
You all right, boss?
Yes, but it's mighty hot up there.
Head to the big pier.
That's the nearest way home.
There we was, creeping along,
and the spider's men was all around us.
And me, I was right behind Mr. Tracy,
protecting him,
when all of a sudden,
just like a bull defender,
six men jumped on us.
I bet you were scared of them.
Who, me? Say, it takes more than six men to scare me.
Well, I already had three of them down,
and I was getting ready to tackle the fourth one
when six more of them jumped on me.
And I looked all around,
and there was a half a dozen more coming right at me.
Well, how many did that make, Mike?
Huh?
Oh, 22.
Oh.
Now, as I was saying...
Well, I only count 12.
Now, don't interrupt me, Junior.
And then what did you do, Mr. McGurk?
Well, now, I know that something had to be done real quick,
or else I'd have to do it.
Mike McGurk.
Well, how do you do, Miss Andrews?
Oh, hello, Mr. Otis.
Mr. Potter.
Well, here I am again,
always turning up like a bad penny.
Why, not at all, Mr. Otis.
You're always welcome.
You know that.
Thank you.
I suppose there's nothing new
regarding Mr. Tracy's brother?
Not a thing.
Gordon's disappearance
remains as much a mystery as ever.
Well, I suppose we'll just have
to keep on hoping for the best.
By the way,
whatever happened that engraver,
the one the spiders ring tried to kill
when he refused to make the counterfeit place for him?
Why, nothing that I know of.
He's probably still in the hospital.
That was the most amazing case.
How much did Tracy rescue him
and almost lost his own life doing it?
That all goes with the job of a G-man, Mr. Odit.
Yes, I suppose it does.
Well, tell Dick we dropped in, will you?
Oh, I shall be glad to.
Thank you.
Goodbye.
Goodbye.
Goodbye, Mr. Potter.
Goodbye.
But the first place the spiders ring
took you to, Mr. Coulter,
can you give me any idea where that is?
Well, when my mind became clear,
I discovered I could see under the blindfold.
The walls were paneled to the floor.
Must have been a rather large house
to have paneled walls.
Did you see anything else?
Any of the people?
I was afraid to try,
but I did see a large black cat in the room,
and I heard a man walking.
It sounded like he was lean.
Could you see his feet?
Hello, Doctor.
Glad to see you, Mr. Tracy.
Well, we're losing our patient today.
How's that?
Mr. Coulter's family are anxious to have him at home.
They called me again just now,
and I agreed to let him go this afternoon
on one condition,
that the bandages are not to be removed until I say so.
That suits me.
They're sending a car for you at 3 o'clock.
I'll leave word at the desk to have you ready.
Doctor, could I see you alone in your office
for a few minutes?
Why, yes, of course.
I'll be in my office.
I'll see you there in about 10 minutes.
Miss Jennings, there will be a car here
for Mr. Coulter at 3 o'clock.
Please see that he's ready.
Yes, Doctor.
That's the patient in 404?
Right.
Hello?
They're going to take Coulter out of here at 3 o'clock.
Stand by and keep watch.
Report immediately if there is any change in the time.
So they're taking Coulter home at 3 o'clock?
They're calling for him at 3 o'clock,
but they'll never take him home.
Coulter carries the mark of the spider,
and no man has ever borne that mark and lived.
That is very true, but...
There must be no exception.
Gordon is right, Moulach.
It will serve as a warning to Dick Tracy
that the spider never sleeps.
Very true, only it is too bad
that we must abandon our plan
to have him make the count of the plates.
Coulter is such an expert engraver.
But he has already refused.
And that is very true.
But I recall a surgical case.
We're in a man's nature,
and his mind were completely changed
by a simple little operation.
I seem to have a vague recollection
of hearing or reading such a case.
The operation was on the brain.
There is nothing strange about that.
Such case.
Have always received considerable publicity.
If you undoubtedly read of it in the newspaper.
Then you believe such an operation
would bend Coulter to our will?
I know it would.
Then it shall be done.
There is just time to countermand my previous plan
and make new arrangements.
But at 3 o'clock Coulter will be here.
That was reposterous.
Unthinkable idea ever heard.
I won't allow it.
As a matter of fact, I positively forbid it.
But you can't forbid it, Clive.
It's our one sure chance to trap the spider.
Good Lord, Dick, if anything should happen.
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
I don't think so.
Good Lord, Dick, if anything should happen.
Nothing can happen.
I'll prove it to you.
Mike, get that roadmap off the wall.
You're a lot of help.
Well, I got the map, didn't I?
Now let's see.
Here's the hostel.
We throw a ring of our department cars
with their two-way radio,
completely encircling the hostel.
If the spider ring shows up to get Coulter, as I expect,
their car will be spotted by one of our guards
and his description immediately broadcasts
to all the other cars.
What, with so many cars following Dick?
Only one of our cars will be following the spiders at a time.
The others will be on roads paralleling the route.
Oh, I get the idea.
Then there'll be a net around the spider car all the time.
And if they turn off into another road,
the other cars will be immediately notified
over the two-way radio,
and one of them will take up the trail.
In that way, no matter how often the spider's car
changes its course,
a different car will be following it.
I guess that's a good idea, Chief.
They lead us to that spider's hangout
without even knowing that we're following it.
That's what I hope they'll do.
It's a perfect setup, Dick,
but the question now is,
will the spider make the attempt to get Coulter?
They need those counterfeit plates,
and you can bank on it.
The spider will try again to force Coulter to make them.
All right.
I withdraw my objections,
but it's against my better judgment.
This is that third-degree burn case, Miss Jennings.
Yes, Doctor.
Four or two is all prepared.
You may go now, Miss Jennings.
This nurse will be all the help I'll need.
Yes, Doctor.
You're not by any chance worrying about me, are you?
Well, of course not, but...
I am a bit anxious.
The ambulance is here for Mr. Coulter.
Mr. Coulter is all ready to leave.
He's in room 404.
Thank you.
All right, Mr. Coulter, the ambulance is here.
If I recognize that voice, Ms. Andrews,
that's one of the Spiders' men.
There's a signal.
Stand by, everyone.
Jackson calling.
He'll be leaving any minute now.
Jackson reporting.
Jackson reporting.
Now, ahead himself.
Now, rolling.
I don't see why we got to stick behind all the rest of them.
I'm getting tired of being last all the time.
Well, no use taking any chances
on the Spiders' men recognizing his mic.
Then they'll know something was up.
Here's the description of the car.
I don't know.
Here's the description of the car.
A white ambulance.
No distinguishing marks.
Speed 30.
I think Cain Boulevard.
Jackson.
Cain Boulevard.
See where that is.
Here, here it is.
You're going to mark where the G-man cars are, Mr. Andrewsson?
Sure thing, Junior.
There's three of them sped out over there.
Three over here.
The Spiders' cars right between them.
That car in back of the seats.
We'll be sticking on our tail.
I'll turn off the chester.
Watch as it follows.
Right.
Also, I went right by.
The car just turned into Chester Boulevard.
Going in.
That is all.
Take over.
Jackson.
All right, Jackson.
Anderson calling Fox.
Anderson calling Fox.
Come on, Coulter.
You're getting out here.
Yes, it's not wise to keep the spider waiting.
Gee, you think something's wrong with the radio, Mr. Anderson?
We should have heard from Mr. Morris.
Morris reporting.
No sign of cars going through Casper Day's investigation.
All right, Morris.
Other cars stand by.
Morris, look on.
Something's up, and I'm going to find out what it is.
Why, he's gone.
They've switched cars.
Steve Lockwood.
Hey, what's up?
That's what we'd like to find out.
Here's the ambulance, the dick-crazy and the spider gang have disappeared.
There's been another car here.
Did any car turn out of Casper while you were watching?
Yeah.
A flower-slide delivery car, it headed south.
That's it.
They switched a ticket to that florist truck.
Quick, broadcast the description of that truck to the other cars.
Come on, Mike.
We've got to locate that truck.
I told you, back soon as I did some truck.
Step on it.
Come on, Porter.
Come on, no funny work here.
Welcome, my dear Mr. Colt.
We are delighted to see you again.
We're wasting time.
Take Colt into the operating room.
All right, stick him up.
Get over there.
Get over there.
Now, back up.
Back up.
I wouldn't use that telephone.
Drop that gun.
Mr. Coulter seems to have made a sudden and remarkable recovery.
My dear Moloch, you had better examine Mr. Coulter's head.
It may need a new dressing.
Dick Tracy.
Seems your wish has come true.
Dick Tracy is here to take Mr. Coulter's place.
A marvelous opportunity.
Take the great Dick Tracy to the operating room.
Why you dad playing with me?
Hey, did you see a floor truck go by here?
Yeah, I seen it.
Went by here going lick-a-lick-a-dick-a-dick-a-dick-a-dick.
That's when he was really going.
Were the truck going straight?
No, he turned off up there on the curb by the old powerhouse, 90 miles an hour.
It's a wonder he didn't up, up, up, up, up, up.
He might have turned over.
Get the easter ready and the cone.
Would you increase the heat under that sterilizer, Gordon?
Gordon.
Gordon.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Is that my brother, Gordon Tracy?
So, the great Dick Tracy did not recognize his own brother.
What have you done to change him so?
It was really a simple little operation on the brain.
Oh, and that's what you're planning to do to me?
We planned it for Colter, but since you have taken this place...
Vita!
