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time for this week's episode of Crime Photographer. The original air date is February 20th of

1947. And the title is The 20-Minute Alibi. The anchor-hocking glass

corporation brings you Crime Photographer.

Hey, what's wrong with you, Mr. Marvin? Huh? There ain't no door to open. You're already inside.

Oh, yes, little bird. How did you hear that song? You mean that is the name of a song? Certainly.

Haven't you heard it on the radio? You know, Mr. Marvin, I never get a chance to listen to the radio.

What I'm mostly here is anchor-hocking. That's right. Anchor-hocking. Glass

corporation is the world's largest makers of household glass.

Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. This is Tony Marvin. Every week at this time,

the anchor-hocking glass corporation of Lancaster, Ohio and its more than 10,000 employees

bring you another adventure of Casey Crime Photographer. Ace cameraman who covers the crime news of

a great city. Our adventure for tonight. 20-Minute Alibi.

Late afternoon in the office of the Acme Insurance Company. A telephone rings on the desk of Mr. Edward

Philip. Acme Insurance, Philip, speaking. Mr. Phillips? Yes? This is Mr. Prescott.

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