The Shadow of the Eagle - When Thieves Fall Out | Chapter 09 | COLORIZED | Classic Drama

A mysterious criminal who calls himself the Eagle is plotting against the directors of an airplane factory, whom he has tried to frighten with warnings written on the sky in smoke and fire. The directors have reason to suspect that the Eagle is Nathan Gregory, owner of a small carnival show, who has accused them of stealing from him an invention that is worth a fortune. Craig McCoy, stunt flyer with the carnival, learns that Gregory and his daughter Jean have gone to the factory for a showdown with the directors and follows to protect them. You built this business on the invention you stole from me. Let McCoy go and I'll sign over all my rights to the invention. Do you really need to say that you had such an invention? Certainly I did. Then it's you who's been threatening us. No, I've never threatened you. That's just a charge you've trumped up against me because you robbed me and wanted to get rid of me. Oh, that's idiotic. Now, wait a minute. You can't buy McCoy's release from us, Gregory. In the first place, we haven't got him. In the second place, we're not afraid of your claim. We bought a legitimate patent from the man who invented it. Prove that last statement and I'll believe you're not holding McCoy prisoner. Green, you bought the patent. Isn't the bill of sale in the safe? Why, yes. Of course. Get it. Will you please? All right. Here it is. Ow! The eagle! Don't let him get away! Get him! Oh, you're the eagle after all. You... You killed Daddy. The best friend you've ever had. Why, Gene, I didn't. But he isn't dead. Get some water. Quick! Someone call the police. Let's put him in a chair. Police headquarters. Ward, clog the door. Yes, sir. Police headquarters. Send a couple of men to Evans' Aeroplane Factory. Right away. What... What happened? Who hit me? Craig. Craig? Yes. The man you've treated like your own son. But I... I can't believe it. Why, Craig wasn't even here. Well, it is true. We caught him here just after the lights went out. It's all clear to me now. McCoy has been trying to blackmail us on the strength of what you told him about your invention. That isn't true, is it, Craig? No, it isn't. One of these men is a blackmailer who is trying to get control of the company by scaring the rest of them into selling their shares. Oh, nonsense. He came here to get that bill of sale and struck you down to get it. Search him, boys. He hasn't got it. Well, if he hasn't got it, where is it? Well, gentlemen, no one has left the room since the bill of sale disappeared. Why don't you all submit to a search? That sounds reasonable to me. I'll be the first. But who's going to do the searching? Mr. Gregory was unconscious when the paper disappeared. He couldn't have taken it. So why don't you let him do the searching? All right. Hey, fellas! Get out of here! Hurry up! Get out of here! He went that way! Thanks, Jean. Get the bill of sale. It's in the wastebasket. Wait, wait, wait. Whoever put it in there will be back to get it. Now's our chance to find out who's at the bottom of all this trouble. Don't move. I've got you covered. I knew the guilty man had come back for that paper. So you're behind all this, are you, Major Evans? No, you're all wrong. I knew the bill of sale was hidden in the basket, and I... I came back here for the same reason you did, to catch the thief when he returned. Then why were you reaching into the wastepaper basket? Well, I just wanted to be sure. The wastebasket! Wait a minute. I know who got it. It was green. I recognized the ring on his finger. Well, that clears you. Yes, but they'll never believe it until you get the bill of sale back. Police. I'll have to make a run for it, but I have a plan to get that bill of sale back. Now, listen. This gives us two chances. If the first one fails, I'll be there to make my play, and we're bound to win. Get your buddy in the car and get the motor running. I'll be there. I've got him. It's me you've got, you fool. Catch him? No, he got away in the car. Which way did he go? He went with Gregory and his daughter. You can catch him with the carnival. No lights. Well, that's funny. I thought sure the troop would keep the show going. Why, what's the matter? Why isn't the show going on? What's wrong, Skipper? This measly double-crosser has clapped an attachment on it. But the two of us pay you all. Mr. Gregory? Yes. Good night. You rat. Hey, Sheriff. You forgot your hat. Give it to me. Wise guy. Never mind, Daddy. We'll get the show back somehow. But it's all I had. No, it isn't, Mr. Gregory. You're still the inventor of an airplane attachment that's making a fortune. Yes. For the directors of the Evans Airplane Company. Yes, but Major Evans is on our side now. What good does that do? Plenty. Green turned off those lights and snatched that bill of sale away from you because it's a forgery. And I'm going to prove that to Major Evans. But what good does that do, Father? Oh, when Major Evans knows that Green's claim is a fake, he'll recognize your father's rights and give him a square deal. You could buy a dozen carnivals then, Dad. I'm leaving in a minute to go after that bill of sale. And I think with your help we can get it. You can always count on me, brother. Sure. Well, now here's what we'll do. Well, Skipper, I think our troubles are about over. Come on, Henry. I'm glad you've come. I'm tired of running from the law. The directors have withdrawn their charges against you, Gregory. It's Craig McCoy we want. He's not here. Okay, but he's on his way here and we'll wait till he comes. Major Evans to see you, sir. Have you got the bill of sale, Green? Why, what makes you think that... Oh, come on, don't stall. We've got to work fast. Gregory and his gang are on their way here to get it right now. We'd be crazy to take that out of there. They'll never know where to look for the safe. They'll ransack the whole house. Don't take any chances. McCoy! Housebreaking, huh? Phone the police, Major. The line's dead. Somebody's cut the wire. Why did you come sneaking into my house? To get the bill of sale. I see. And how did you plan to get that bill of sale? Well, I figured on getting in here and finding out where the safe is. And you'll admit I accomplished that much. And then what? Well, then I planned to knock the vase over so that you'd come running in. And that worked out all right. All right. Go on. Keep talking. Well, my next move was to keep you talking while my partner got into the next room and sneaked the bill of sale out of the safe. And we seem to have accomplished that, too. Ah, a trick, eh? Bring it in here. You had me worried with that cock and bull story. Well, if you think that bill of sale is in the safe now, you still have something to worry about. What's all the kidding about, anyway? All right, Major. Keep him covered. And now, Mr. Green, I'll relieve you of that paper. Stand back, McCoy. Give me the paper, Green. Come on. Give it to me. So you've double-crossed me, have you, Major? Well, you're not so smart. Don't move, Evans. Always have two or three strings to your bow, Major. You're a fool. We're in a fine jam now. Give me that bill of sale. Come and get it.