Broadway is My Beat - The Georgia Gray Murder Case

Detective Danny Clover receives a call about a girl being stabbed at a dime-a-dance palace on Broadway. He is met at the door by the hostess, Fran. Danny says "Someone called and said a girl was hurt". Fran says "It was me. I called. Sure you don't want to dance with one of those girls first?" Danny says "Where is she?" Fran says "You're a square policeman. Come on, I'll take you to her. Georgia's the neat type, don't like to spoil the fun. That's why she picked the lonesome lounge to die in. You got it picked out where you're going to die? You should, you really should. The lounge with the beaded curtains, with Georgia". Danny says to Fran "Get on, go dance". Georgia says "It's all right, Danny". He sees her, and says "You? You, Georgia?" She says "It's me, Danny. Fran can stay, she's my good friend". Danny says "Who did it, Georgia?" She says "A dancer, keen dancer. You should have been here for his Mambo dance. It was a show". Danny says "He stabbed you, Georgia. That makes it all right to tell me. Who was it?" Georgia says "He bought five dollars worth of tickets. A man like that, you feel you know. Don't ask his name". Danny picks up a knife laying next to her and asks "With this knife?" Georgia says "Yeah, wild dancing. I'm keeping it for a souvenir. Make sure it's with me in the coffin, huh Danny? Promise?" Danny says "You're a long way from home, Georgia. What brought you here?" She says "I like it here. Come here a lot. It's peaceful. The man blows the bugle so peaceful. Listen to it, Danny. A girl feels young again with music like that. A girl feels young again". After that the place got cluttered up. People started to come into the lounge. Policemen with notebooks, a woman in a tweed suit with a press card in her hat band, a couple of men with a stretcher. The only thing the doctor picked up on his stethoscope was a trumpet blowing what is called the blues because there was no heartbeat from Georgia Gray. She was dead, and Danny had to find out why.