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Mark S. Bacon

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Today’s low-budget flash fiction is the second half of a ‘double feature’

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The 100-word flash fiction installment today was inspired by familiar scenes from crime “B” movies from the 1940s and later.   A “B” movie was a low-budget film, generally starring less-than-well-known actors.  The movies were intended to be the second–and less publicized–films in double features.  By the late 1960s double features disappeared from most theaters, except drive-ins and the need for “B” movies declined.  The term survives, particularly among baby boomer film fans.  I didn’t copy this  story from a movie, but I could have.

‘B’ Movie Plot

Dashing off the curb, the teenager ripped open the car door and jumped into the passenger seat.   He aimed a small caliber semi-automatic at the driver.

Al Marino was unperturbed. “Jacking cars, kid? That’s no way to make a living.   Know who I am? I could use someone like you.”

“Pull around the corner,” the young man said.

“Sure, kid.”   Marino turned the luxury sedan and stopped.   “You’re making a mistake.”

“No mistake. I ain’t no ‘jacker. This is for my sister you got hooked on smack. Now she’s a ’ho’.”

Marino thought the kid wouldn’t shoot. He was wrong.

Crime wave movie poster

Stunning example of a “B” crime movie.

Today’s flash fiction

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In honor of the start of baseball season, we take a break from crime and mysteries with today’s flash fiction about the grand old game.

Platitudinous Pronouncer

“That was a clutch hit,” said the color man. “Eaton hit a rocket. He really came to play. Showed mental toughness.”

Gawd, thought Dick, the play-by-play announcer, was that four in a row? Where’d they dig this guy up?

“You know all the clichés, don’t you, Ron?” Dick said during a commercial break, hoping he’d get the message.

“I call ‘em as I see ‘em,” Ron said slapping Dick on the back.

A week later, Ron was downcast. “They canned me,” he told Dick. “Said I was too trite. Can you beat that?”

“Your career just took a bad hop.”

Today’s flash fiction mystery story

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As always, today’s mystery story contains exactly 100 words.

 New Neighbors

When Vincent pulled into his driveway one evening he wanted to celebrate.  Once terrified, he’d miraculously managed to get rid of his CPA firm’s evasive, suspicious clients. He felt sociable again. Glancing up, he noticed curtains swaying in the vacant house across the street. New neighbors must have moved in. He ought to invite them over.

As Vincent walked around a hedge in front of the neighbors’ house, the curtains were open just slightly. Inside he saw a camera with a telephoto lens on a tripod.

The door opened.

“Mr. Novak? I’m Hendricks with the FBI. We need to talk.”