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Ironside: Find a Victim

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A Mob numbers racket suffers a series of robberies, but is understandably unwilling to report the thefts. The Chief, feeling that he knows who might be the guilty party, sets out not only to stop the robberies, but also to get to the thief before the Mob metes out their own form of justice. Add a recap »

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Writers:: Irving Pearlberg

Director:: Christian I. Nyby II

Stars:: Elizabeth Baur (Officer Fran Belding (1971-1975)); Raymond Burr (Chief Robert T. Ironside); Don Mitchell (Mark Sanger); Don Galloway (Detective Sergeant Ed Brown)

Guest Star:: Paul Winfield (Luther Benson); Robert Emhardt (Harvey Willford); Pat Hingle (Lou Karns); Morgan Paull (Pete Karns); Fred Lerner (Stanley); Arthur Tovey (Professor); George Sawaya (Cabbie); John Cliff (Johnson); Dean Smith (Thaler); Glen Vernon (Shipley); Jimmy Pelham (Speedy Robbins); Philip Kenneally (Frankie Kellner); Norman Leavitt (Peter Ferguson); John Barbour (Moderator); Mike Road (Storey); Charo (Dancer)

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Paul Winfield was credited as Paul E. Winfield. edit »
The cabbie's (George Sawaya) call number was #1727. edit »

Luther Benson: So I gets back from the game and there's these two pi .. police officers waiting for me saying something about a burglary. Man, I said they got to be jive'in. Excuse me do you want one of these?
Ironside: No, I'll take a raincheck.
Luther Benson: So, I let's 'em in and we searches every inch of this place and I do mean every inch.
Ironside: And nothing was missing.
Luther Benson: No, I told the Sergeant that before we started. I mean who would want to rob me. I mean just feast your eyes Mr. Ironside, I mean I ain't exactly what anybody might want to call rich you know. I mean it ain't always been like this, you dig, but I ain't got nothin'.
Ironside: Perhaps you might have had something that belonged to somebody else.
Luther Benson: Oh?
Ironside: Well you could have had alot of cash on hand if you were oh say a numbers runner.
Luther Benson: (stammering) Oh, no ah, wait just a minute, hold it right there Mr. Ironside becuz ah ... are you accusing me?
Ironside: No, I'm terribly terribly sorry Mr. Benson, I was just letting my imagination run away with me.
Luther Benson: Uh huh that's exactly whatcha doing, your imagination was just running away witcha.
Ironside: I apologize.
Luther Benson: Hey, I accept your apology.
Ironside: Poker game is it over now.
Luther Benson: Yep, it broke up when I left.
Ironside: Where was it?
Luther Benson: Now see there ya go again. I mean you asking me questions like I'm the criminal instead of the victim.
Ironside: But your not a victim, you just said so.
Luther Benson: Well ... yeah well I ain't either one.
Ironside: Would you just mind humoring me? Just humor me, answer the question.
Luther Benson: (nodding his head) What was the question?
Ironside: What was the question? Where was the poker game?
Luther Benson: Oh yeah well it was at this cat's name Robbins, I don't know the number but he just lives down a couple of blocks. Queen Street corner of Marsh. edit »