Stan Freeberg

My friend Faraday wanted to send some cops down to pick you up, but after all the trouble you gave me, I figured I'm entitled to the fun of bringing you in.

You call it fun, eh?

What do you call this?

I call that a sucker punch, lady, with your right.

Here, lad, little.

And here's a little homework surprise.

Anybody feel the need of any higher education?

Smart boys.

A couple of you helped me drag him out of here and into my car.

Mr. Peters seems to have peed it out.

Well, I coaxed his killer.

Tell me, Mary.

There was a fight on the barge.

Walter knocked Danny overboard and when Bess fished him out, he was dead.

Walter wanted that body as far from the harbor as possible, so he carted it to the lake and tossed it in.

Well, that was to make sure that Faraday was called in on the case so that when the body was found, headquarters in the city would list Walter Peters as dead.

Walter knew that my name would bring Faraday on the run.

That's why he put the name on his identification card and put it in his brother's pocket.

Well, Walter made her do it, I guess.

He was getting a little panicky and didn't want that body around for fear that there was something on it that might plead to him.