Hello, and welcome to another episode of Nostologic Mystery Radio.

I'm your host Stevie K, and it's my honor to bring you the radio shows of yesterday.

For this episode, I bring you Boston Blackie, episode titled Murder in the Music Room,

originally aired November 15, 1945, where the melody writing member of a feuding song writing duo is murdered,

and Blackie is near the scene of the crime. So sit back and relax, and I hope you enjoy

this nostalgic mystery radio. Thank you for listening. The Well, Bill, what about it?

Got an idea for the lyric yet?

Play that melody once more, did I think I've got some.

It's about time.

Yeah. Okay, okay, hold it. How's this?

Love won't call again. I won't call again.

Till I need an other than you.

Hey, that's not bad.

It never was bad.

Well, that tune of your sounds like 800 others. How do you expect me to get any kind of original idea for a lyric? Give me something to work with. Look, Phil, we've been fighting like this for months, and we haven't written a hit tune in months. We've got to do something. Do you want to break up the team? I don't want her, but we both seem to be written out.

Those last songs we did, well, if Joe Hendrix wasn't our friend as well as our music publisher,

he'd have thrown him out in the alley.

You put together an awful lot of bad lyrics for that group. So it's my fault. The lyrics were bad. It's because I couldn't save those tired tunes of yours. It's my fault. That would put you right in on all. That would be a fine answer to our problem.

Would at least give me some satisfaction?

Dick, I'm warning you.

I don't like violence.

But I'm getting to a point where I'm going to forget how much I hate violence.

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