 And now, curtain going up on the second act of Richard Diamond on When Radio Was. I left Walton, headed for my flat on East 51st. I wasn't about to try and figure the whole thing out because it was still an early case. And sometimes cases like that can stretch out into two or three murders before things begin to fit together. That's the way you got to figure. One guy dead could lead to another, so you walk on eggs for a while and make sure it's not going to be you.