Lamont Cranston (The Shadow)
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I tell you, I know.
Impossible.
Please, Mr. Cranston, you can't ask me to believe that.
Yes, it's true.
Pure imagination, my dear.
Give me a plane and some armed men, then we'll find out if it's imagination.
The plane, Mr. Cranston, is for official business only.
Not for any silly joy ride.
But it isn't silly.
Tenga called us through mental telepathy, the oldest wireless in the world.
Now, Cranston, I think I've listened to this cock and bull story long enough.
Oh, Lamont, what can we do?
Do, Margot?
We're going up to that mine.
We're flying, taking the plane.
Guards, Margot, have never yet managed to stop the shadow.
Say, Corp.
What is it?
Sitting in this hangar guarding the plane.
Any kind of silly?