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Version 18 March 2021
By Bob Christiansen
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[Dodson beginning 30 second spot inserted here]
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BILLY. Starboard, near the stern.
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PATRICK. What are those big rakes they’re using?
BILLY. Those are called tongs, dummy. This is a tonging boat. Tonging is legal during the season.
Drudgers ain’t legal. Some people calls ‘em poachers. But they still drudge. Mostly at night,
when its hard for the Maryland cops to see ‘em.
PATRICK. Of course I’ve heard about dredging. It scoops up parts of the reefs, empty shells along
with the live oysters. When the reef is destroyed, oysters can’t grow there anymore. So, why
do they keep doing it?
BILLY. All’s I know is they can get more oysters faster that way. Here comes Jake. He used to work
on a drudger.
JAKE. Two boys workin’ and you haven’t even filled a bushel yet?
BILLY. Have too! This is the second bushel.
JAKE. Well, I should hope so, after the big shells we been bringin’ in.
BILLY. Patrick, here, wants you to tell him what it’s like to work on a drudger.
JAKE. Who says I worked on a drudger?
BILLY. You talk about it all the time.
JAKE. Not when there’s a stowaway on board. I wished we’d thrown you overboard, boy.
PATRICK. I’m a good swimmer.
JAKE. Ha! Nobody can swim very far in this water, boy. It’s 40 degrees. I’ve seen real good
swimmers drown in less than a minute.
PATRICK. Of course, but if I had my rubber suit, I could swim for half an hour.
JAKE. Rubber suit? You don’t have no rubber suit!
PATRICK. Of course I do. Not here, but at home. I read about it in the National Geographic
Magazine that my father gets. He’s a member of the National Geographic Society. There’s
this inventor in California who is trying to sell rubber suits to the Navy for underwater
swimmers. I wrote to him when I was 11 and asked him if he would sell me a suit. He wrote
back and said he would give me a demonstrator suit that he made for his daughter. She’s
already outgrown it, but he said my Dad would have to write back with his approval. My
Dad agreed and a few weeks later I had the suit. It only covers my upper body. The real suits
cover arms and legs as well. The inventor says I may have the first wet suit on the Atlantic
Coast!
JAKE. They call them wet suits?
PATRICK. Of course. That’s because they let in a little water between the rubber and your skin.
After a while, your body heats up the water and keeps you warm.
JAKE. That’s the stupidest thing I ever heard. I don’t believe it. Do you, Billy?
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BILLY. Nope!
PATRICK. Of course you haven’t heard of it. It’s a new thing. [Pause] So, how come you stopped
working on a dredger? Too dangerous?
JAKE. Look, boy, I ain’t afraid of any fair fight. But some of those drudger captains are crazy. They
dare the Maryland cops to find ‘em. When they see the cops comin’ they drops their
drudges, speed to the nearest shallow water, pull up their outboard and coast into the shoal.
Them cops have got big powerful boats now, too big to navigate in shallow water. Most
drudgers have got new boats too. They only draws about three inches. They skim across the
water. That’s why they call ‘em the Mosquito Fleet. But the cops is got guns and they’s
trigger happy. They fire away in the dark, put bullets in the sides of the boat, in the engine,
and in YOU!
PATRICK. So the Maryland oyster police have guns?
JAKE. They used to have machine guns, but the politicians in Annapolis made them take them off.
But they are allowed to confiscate the drudger’s boats. One of the powerboats they
confiscated was the Venus. You know who owned that boat?
PATRICK. Who?
JAKE. Mr. Land Curley, that’s who. Mr. Oyster Packer himself. And they turned his boat into a
Maryland police boat. Bet your boots that made Curley mad. Then they put some real
sharpshooters with rifles on that boat. Most Maryland cops couldn’t hit a squirrel at 20 feet
with a shotgun. But these guys could stand on a rocking boat and hit an expensive outboard
motor with every shot. Did you hear what happened a couple weeks ago?
PATRICK. What?
JAKE. The Marylanders was tryin’ to catch Bozo Atwell’s boat. But he was gettin’ away and the
captain and mate of the police boat was firing furiously at Bozo as he escaped. One of the
mate’s bullets hit his own captain in the shoulder. Can you believe that? Shot his own
captain! The Maryland Commission charged Bozo with attempted murder but Governor
Stanley, that’s Virginia’s governor, wouldn’t allow Bozo to be extradited.
PATRICK. How do the police know that a boat is dredging?
JAKE. Dumb kid! If they is out a night, they’s drudgin’. If they was legal, they’d be out in the
daytime. But the Maryland police have to catch them in the act. The drudgers see a police
boat comin’, they drop their drudge and say they were just scoutin’ out the oyster beds.
PATRICK. Of course! But…those dredges. Aren’t they expensive? How can the captains afford to
just drop them in the river?
JAKE. Ah! That’s where them drudger captains is smart. You better not put this in your school
report if you know what’s good for ya, but before they drop them drudges, they ties a buoy
to the line, along with a heavy sack of salt to sink the buoy. After 12 hours or so the salt all
dissolves and the buoy pops to the surface. The Captain comes back, finds the buoy, and
hauls in the drudge. … Well, I gotta get back to my tongin’.
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(Sound effect: Footsteps going away)
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MR. K. Of course that’s not the truth. From the smell of your clothes I can tell you’ve been on a
powerboat. Probably a fishing boat. At this time of year, probably an oyster boat.
PATRICK. Of course. I didn’t want Mom to worry. I know she doesn’t like boats. Oh, it is no fun
having a detective for a father! Dad, I am doing a paper for school. It’s about oyster fishing
in Colonial Beach. So it really was about school… Kind of… I was on Captain Smith’s boat.
Do you know him?
MR. K. Of course. At least I know of him. Good man.
PATRICK. Of course. And the crew says I should talk to Mr. Curley of the Curley Packing
Company. Do you know him?
MR. K. Of course. Everyone knows Mr. Curley. I will call his office tomorrow to see if I can get an
appointment with him on the weekend. Don’t miss any more school!
PATRICK. Of course not.
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MR. CURLEY. Depends on who you talk to. Son, I’m in the packing business. I don’t gather the
oysters, I pack ‘em. Talk to the watermen. Now get off the dock. There will be men hauling
their catch coming along here, and they could run you over.
PATRICK: Of course. Just one more question.
MR. CURLEY. (Anger rising) No more questions. … Did you say your name was Kinsale? Is your
dad the detective in town?
PATRICK: Of course!
MR. CURLEY. Well, son, what you’re doing is trespassing. That’s breaking the law. I don’t think
your father would like to know his son is a lawbreaker. Do you? Now get off the dock! Right
now!
(Dramatic music)
INTERMISSION
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BEGINNING OF PART 2
ANNOUNCER. Thank you, Duke. Coincidentally, right now we are on Colonial Avenue in
Colonial Beach. Excuse me Miss, do you live in Colonial Beach?
WOMAN. Yes, I do. I live right over there on Third Street.
ANNOUNCER. How do you like living in Colonial Beach?
WOMAN. Oh, it is just a wonderful town. The people are so friendly. I love going to the beach, and
there’s so many other things to do. There’s places to eat, and the liberry, and music, and art.
ANNOUNCER. Have you always lived here?
WOMAN. Not always. I used live in another place that I didn’t like nearly as well. I won’t say where
it was …
ANNOUNCER. That’s okay.
WOMAN. … but it starts with “King” and ends with “George.”
ANNOUNCER. So you like it better here in Colonial Beach?
WOMAN. Oh, yes. I mean the people where I used to live, those farmers, was real nice. But
compared to Colonial Beach it was just kind of … well kind of …
ANNOUNCER. Dull?
WOMAN. Yes, it was dull! That’s it!
ANNOUNCER. So, folks, get away from the dull life. Come visit us in Colonial Beach!
CHORUS.
When you say Beach,
Make sure you start it with “Colonial.”
Colonial Beach.
The finest town in all Virginia.
You’ll come to sun, you’ll come to swim,
You’ll come to boat, you’ll come to fish,
You’ll come to see our history,
Enjoy our arts, our restaurants,
Our many shops, our water sports.
You’ll come to play-ay,
You’ll want to stay-ay
In Colonial Beach, Virginia!
ANNOUNCER. Yes, Colonial Beach, Virginia, where Southern hospitality meets Northern Neck
vitality.
And now, the conclusion of “Problem on the Potomac.”
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(Sound effect: rain and waves.)
It’s a few days later and it’s a rainy night, but some of the dredger boats are out, knowing
there’s even less chance of the Maryland Police boats being on patrol. The night started
without incident, but then disaster struck.
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DREDGER CAPTAIN #2. Must have happened here during the day while they were tied up and
unattended.
MR. CURLEY. So someone snuck on the boats in daylight?
DREDGER CAPTAIN #2. Must have.
MR. CURLEY. There are people around all day long. Seems like someone would have seen them.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #1. I suppose it could be a member of the crew—someone who had a
gripe. They wouldn’t arouse suspicion.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #3. Not my crew. I have an all-girl crew and I’d trust every one of them
with my life. Maybe it’s a tonger with a dislike for drudgers.
MR. CURLEY. But no one on the Mona Lisa or the Jezebel noticed any water in the boat until you
were well out on the river.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #3. We were out at least a half hour before the leak sprung..
DREDGER CAPTAIN #1. Same with us. Maybe the hole was plugged and a crew person pulled
the plug when we got across the river.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #2. So he could drown himself? Not even your crew is that crazy, Simon.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #3. I tell you none of my crew would do damage to the Jezebel!
MR. CURLEY. Well, something very strange is going on here. Thanks for helping them out, Ted.
Alvina and Simon, don’t do any repairs on your boats yet. I want an expert to look at them.
DREDGER CAPTAIN #2. A surveyor?
MR. CURLEY. No. A detective. And I know just who to call.
(Sound: Musical interlude.)
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MR. KINSALE. Of course. Put him on. (A click) Good afternoon, Mr. Curley. This is Patrick
Kinsale. How can I help you?
MR. CURLEY. Kinsale, I’ve got a little job for you.
(music interlude)
*********** SCENE 16 (PATRICK, MRS. K, MR. K) ************
(Sound effect: Door opens and closes.)
PATRICK. Mom, I’m home!
MRS. K. Hi, Patrick. How was school?
PATRICK. Good. Mom, look, I got an A+ on my term paper!
MRS. K. You did! That’s wonderful! You worked hard on it. I knew Mrs. Johnson would like it.
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PATRICK. Of course! A+. Only one in class.
MRS. K. Your Dad will be so proud of you. He came home early. He’s in his study. He says he has
something important to talk to you about. Go show him your term paper.
PATRICK. Of course! (more subdued) Something important? (Sound effect: Door opens) Hi, Dad! You
wanted to see me?
MR. K. Of course. Close the door, Patrick.
(Sound effect: Door closes.)
PATRICK. Look, Dad, I got an A+ on my term paper. Aren’t you glad?
MR. K. Of course. Sit down. We need to discuss something.
PATRICK. Of course. What did you want to discuss?
MR. K. I suppose you heard about the two oyster boats that were sabotaged a couple of weeks ago?
PATRICK. Uh … Yes, of course. I heard about it.
MR. K. Well, Mr. Curley asked me to investigate the crime.
PATRICK. He .. he did?
MR. K. Of course. And I think I’ve pretty much solved it.
PATRICK. You … you have?
MR. K. Of course. But I wasn’t sure who did it. Not until I learned something from an unexpected
informant.
PATRICK. Informant?
MR. K. Of course.
PATRICK. Who?
MR. K. Your mother.
PATRICK. My mother!
MR. K. Of course. You know, one of the terrific things about your mother is that she keeps a close
eye on the household economy. She told me about ten days ago that she was missing some
cheese cloth and asked if I had taken it. I told her I hadn’t, and to let me know if something
else went missing. Well, yesterday she comes to me saying she found the strangest thing
missing. “No one makes ice cream in November,” she said.
PATRICK. Ice cream was missing?
MR. K. Of course not. Ice cream SALT was missing. And I remembered you telling me how
poachers temporarily hid their marker buoys by weighting them down with salt.
PATRICK. But, but Dad. You don’t think I did it, do you?
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MR. K. Of course I don’t THINK so. I KNOW you did it. Everyone thought the holes would have
to be drilled from the inside. No one would have time to drill four big holes in a transom
while standing in 40 degree water. They would freeze. You would need a wet suit. And who
is the only one in town who has a wet suit. My son. And the boats would have to be in
shallow water, because you would need to stand on the bottom to get traction. These two
boats were docked close to the shore.
PATRICK. Dad. Dad. You’re not going to tell Mom are you? Or Mr. Curley?
MR. K. Of course. Your mother will have to know, and I have already talked to Mr. Curley.
PATRICK. Oh, no! Did you tell him I did it?
MR. K. Of course he asked me who did it. He wanted to know if it was a waterman. I told him it
was not a waterman, it was a local school boy, a boy who was opposed to dredging. He
seemed both angry and relieved. He stared at me for a solid minute. I admit I couldn’t hold
his stare. Then he startled me by saying “I think I know who it was. It was your son, wasn’t
it?” He told me about your early-morning encounter with him a couple weeks ago. I said
how sorry I was and that I would pay for the repairs to the boats. He paused again. Then he
said, “That won’t be necessary. You’ve been frank with me, I’ll be frank with you. The Mona
Lisa is my boat. Her captain, Simon Cole, is a ne’er-do-well. He doesn’t have a penny to his
name. But he’s one of the best waterman around. He brings in record catches every day, or
night in his case. (pause) And the Jezebel? I was so impressed with Alvina and her crew that I
loaned her the down payment on the Jezebel. I’ll pay for those repairs because I want those
boats and their crews back on the water now. But your son should pay me back, not you.” I
replied that I agreed and would find you a job right away.
PATRICK. Of course. I can work after school, maybe on one of the boats.
MR. K. Mr. Curley replied, “I’ve got a job for him—he can work in the packing area.” He said that
during the 4 o’clock shift change, he has a crew come in to clean the tables and the floors.
He called it a lousy job. He has trouble keeping workers for that job. But you’ll learn a side
of oyster fishing most people don’t know about.
PATRICK. Of course. . . I’ll do it Dad.
MR. K. Of course you will. Mr. Curley said that if you stay on the job, he will just tell everyone that
the sabotage was done by someone from out of town protesting dredging. Son, you’re a very
smart boy who occasionally does stupid things. You obviously are not cut out for a life of
crime. I wouldn’t believe you could do such a thing if I didn’t remember my own youth.
PATRICK. You did bad things when you were young?
MR. K. Of course. (pause) Well, maybe not this bad.
PATRICK. But Dad, these guys are poachers. They’re breaking the law!
MR. K. Of course, but in this town, drilling a hole in someone else’s boat is a worse crime than
poaching.
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PATRICK. Some people think that the oysters are being wiped out by overfishing. Why do people
allow that?
MR. K. To be a detective, you have to understand human nature. In general, people care most about
the present. Young people don’t care about the past, old people don’t care about the future.
Everyone cares about now. It’s perfectly natural. We all live in the present. We all want
things to be good now. So, is it wrong for some people to think it really doesn’t matter if
oysters go away? There are plenty of other things to eat.
PATRICK. So is that what you think?
MR. K. Of course not. But I do care what other people think. I know you used the cheese cloth to
cover the holes you drilled, because there were traces of it still left on the transoms. But how
did you keep the salt from falling out in the inside of the boat?
PATRICK. I went to the hardware store and asked the manager, Mr. Fahrney, what kind of paste
could hold things together but would slowly dissolve in water. He said wallpaper paste. So I
bought that and experimented with different combinations of paste and salt until I got the
combination that would last about 30 minutes.
MR. K. Very resourceful. Okay, you will take that job in the packing warehouse, and if your friends
ask you why you never have any money you will tell them you are saving for college. You
like things about the ocean. I hear there is a new science that developed during the last war
called oceanology. And William and Mary has developed a fisheries laboratory which I
understand attracts a lot of top scientists. Maybe you could go there and help figure out a
way to harvest oysters and still maintain healthy oyster beds. You probably think I want you
to be a detective like me and your granddad, but your interests lie elsewhere. You’ve got the
smarts. Add a little wisdom to it and you may do some real good for the world.
PATRICK. I’ll do everything you say, Dad. I promise. I’ll do my best. Really, I’ll do the very best I
can.
(A crescendo)
ANNOUNCER Until next time, we close the door on Chesapeake Mystery Theatre. Good night!
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(Sound effect: A creaky door shuts)
ANNOUNCER. All of the performers in this production are volunteers who live in the Colonial
Beach area. If you enjoyed this production, more information and a way to support the
Playhouse through donations is available on our web site, cbplayhouse.org.
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