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In New York City in the 1940s, Mrs. Stevenson anxiously waits in her bedroom for her husband to return home from work. She must remain in bed due to her health, and her only means of contacting anyone outside her home is the telephone that sits beside her bed. For most of the last hour, she has been trying to dial her husband. When she is still unable to get in touch with him by dialing directly, she calls the operator to connect her to his number instead. The wires get crossed, and she overhears two men plotting the murder of a woman. The men, who can’t hear Mrs. Stevenson, discuss the details of the murder, which will take place at 11:15 PM that evening. The 1st Man tells George, the 2nd Man, that he is to wait until “the private patrolman goes around to the bar on Second Avenue for a beer” (8) at eleven o’clock before entering the victim’s home. George must then stab the woman at 11:15 PM, when a subway train will pass on the bridge overhead and “makes a noise in case her window is open, and she should scream” (8). The men have been instructed to make the murder look like a robbery, and not to make the woman “suffer long” (8). Mrs. Stevenson is shocked by this conversation, but it cuts out before she can hear the rest of it.
Mrs. Stevenson hangs up the phone, gathers herself, and redials the operator. She asks to be reconnected to the number of the men who were planning a murder. The operator is unable to retrace the call because it was a wrong number. Mrs. Stevenson tells the operator of the plot she overheard, but the unperturbed operator replies in automated, unemotional phrases. Mrs. Stevenson grows exasperated and demands that the operator help her stop the killers because it’s their civic duty. The operator proceeds to connect Mrs. Stevenson with her supervisor, the Chief Operator.
The Chief Operator listens to Mrs. Stevenson’s story, but informs her that there is nothing that they can do to trace the call for a multitude of reasons. For one thing, the call ended too long ago, and if they aren’t talking any more, then there is no way for her to trace the call. Second, this is not a matter for civilians, but one for the police. She tells Mrs. Stevenson she will need “to have something more official” (11).
Mrs. Stevenson furiously hangs up on the Chief Operator and calls the police. At the station, Sergeant Duffy is being presented with desserts from the lunchroom attendant. He picks up the phone only to hear Mrs. Stevenson’s frantic voice on the other end of the line. She relays what she heard on the phone call and how she’s been trying to reach her husband at work. She tells him, “I hate to be alone—even though [my husband] tells me I’m perfectly safe as long as I have the telephone right beside my bed” (13). Sergeant Duffy assures her they will look into it, but Mrs. Stevenson isn’t satisfied. She demands that they send out a city-wide search for the killers, or at the very least send someone out to her neighborhood. Duffy says she is being selfish, and reminds her that she wouldn’t care about this phone call if she’d been able to reach her husband. He tells her to think of the big picture, and how they would stop all crime in the city if they could, but her clue is too vague for them to act on.
Sergeant Duffy asks if Mrs. Stevenson believes she might be the intended murder victim herself. Mrs. Stevenson adamantly insists that it is impossible that she would be the target, since the only people she ever sees are the maid, Eloise, and her doting and loyal husband, Elbert. Duffy assures her that she will be fine, and returns to the more pressing matter on the table: his dessert.
Mrs. Stevenson receives a series of calls in a row. She answers each one, but no one is at the other end of the line. The calls begin worsen her anxiety, and she dials the operator again. When the operator asks what is wrong, Mrs. Stevenson, now erratic and frightened, replies that “Well—everything’s wrong. The whole world could be murdered, for all you people care” (16). The operator offers to test the phone for her, but Mrs. Stevenson insists that isn’t good enough.
She hangs up on the operator, and the phone rings again. Finally, she hears another voice on the phone. The call is from Western Union, with a telegram from her husband, Elbert. The message reads “‘Darling. Terribly sorry. Tried to get you for last hour, but line busy. Leaving for Boston Eleven p.m. tonight on business” (17). The message rattles Mrs. Stevenson, who is terrified to be left alone all through the night.
Mrs. Stevenson’s last resort is to call Henchley Hospital, where she stayed a few years ago when she had her appendix taken out. She calls and attempts to hire a nurse for the night, but the registered nurses are scarce due to the war. The hospital is only allowed to send them out if they have received official papers from a doctor. Mrs. Stevenson pleads with the hospital receptionist, who eventually agrees to let her talk to a Miss Phillips when she returns from her supper break. Mrs. Stevenson asks when Miss Phillips will be back, and the receptionist says that she isn’t sure, but she went out at eleven o’clock.
With horror, Mrs. Stevenson realizes that her clock has stopped. The receptionist tells her that it is now 11:14 PM. Mrs. Stevenson hears a click on the line and realizes that someone is in her house, listening to their conversation. She hangs up, then redials and tries to get connected with the police. Before she can get them on the line, George enters her room and stabs her as the subway passes by overhead; the noise of the train covers Mrs. Stevenson’s screams. After the murder, George picks up the receiver and hears Sergeant Duffy on the other end. He apologizes to Duffy and tells him that he must have dialed the wrong number.
Fletcher describes her play as a “simple tale of horror, depending for its merits to a great extent on the device of the telephone” (3). The plot unfolds in real-time, with the concluding murder occurring exactly as described at the beginning of the play. The telephone, indeed, works in multiple ways throughout the play to further the plot, provide conflict, and reveal character. The telephone is the only source of communication between Mrs. Stevenson and anyone outside her home. Without the telephone, she could not overhear the murder plot, but her only tool for solving the murder becomes an obstacle as well, as she faces the indifference of the police, hospital, and operators. The mechanics of the telephone in the 1940s (the need to dial an operator, the crossed wires, etc.) provides excellent conflict for a suspense play, as most of these operations are outside the control of the caller (Mrs. Stevenson). Control and consolation are the two things Mrs. Stevenson seeks most in the play, and the telephone directly bars her from both. Unable to leave the apartment and physically remove herself from danger, Mrs. Stevenson’s rescue depends upon the same tool that enables the other characters to dismiss her: The removal of face-to-face contact acts as a barrier to human empathy. Mrs. Stevenson’s selfish nature is revealed as she grows increasingly more frustrated with the operators and police. The operators are revealed to be apathetic, and Duffy is distracted, and the characters become quicker to hang up on one another even as the reader or audience becomes increasingly convinced that Mrs. Stevenson is in real peril.
Sorry Wrong Number utilizes classic suspense techniques to delve into themes of Communication in Relationships, Isolation and Apathy, and Selfishness Versus Civic Duty. By portraying her protagonist as a nervous and self-centered woman, and ending the play with her murder, Fletcher follows trademarks of the Noir Thriller genre that was rising in popularity at the time this radio play was written. Mrs. Stevenson is an unlikely heroine, but her frantic energy and unrelenting drive to stop the murderers raise the dramatic stakes of the play, and elevates these themes. Mrs. Stevenson’s self-centeredness stands in the way of her communication skills, both with those she talks to on the phone and (so it is implied) with Eloise and Elbert, whom she assumes could never mean her harm. Whenever she discusses another person, she either concentrates solely on how that person relates to herself, or she is saying something demeaning about them. As the play progresses, this becomes more and more evident, as does her loneliness.
Mrs. Stevenson is dependent on her husband, and it is this need for the comfort and safety of company that is the inciting incident of the story. Her worst fear is something happening to her while she is alone, and she hates the idea of anyone having to be isolated and in danger. This is, at least at first, why the murder plot upsets her so much. When she dials the operator after overhearing the phone call between the 1st Man and George, she frantically tries to explain the urgency of the situation to the operator. She tells her “these two men—they were cold-blooded fiends—and they were going to murder somebody—some innocent woman—who was all alone” (9). The situation is difficult for Mrs. Stevenson to handle because it is, in all senses, her worst nightmare come true. The irony of her early identification with the victim is that she is ultimately revealed to be identifying with herself; the circular logic is both darkly comedic and emphasizes that the person she is most capable of having empathy for is herself. When the operators, Sergeant Duffy, and the hospital receptionist don’t seem to care the way that she does, Mrs. Stevenson feels that it’s their “civic duty” (10) to “apprehend those dangerous killers” (10); no one else seems to agree. Even when she is able to connect with others, she is isolated in her attempt to solve the mystery.
Sergeant Duffy reveals Mrs. Stevenson’s selfishness, which ultimately adds to her isolation and informs the apathetic response she receives when she reports the murder. Duffy prods at Mrs. Stevenson’s motives for calling, and she is forced to admit she normally wouldn’t care if she had been able to get in touch with her husband after all; her reaction is more motivated by fear than by genuine concern for another, and if her husband came home, her anxiety would be alleviated. Part of Mrs. Stevenson’s isolation is a result of her own selfish worldview, and it is also likely that this selfishness leads Elbert Stevenson to plan his wife’s murder. Though the play never explicitly states that Elbert is responsible, there are several clues that lead readers or audience members to deduce it for themselves. The motive begins to emerge with the discovery that Elbert has “scarcely left [Mrs. Stevenson’s] side since [she] took sick twelve years ago” (15); this devotion provides the perfect cover for his real motives, an example of misdirection in the thriller genre. More evidence is found in the conversation about the client who hired the killers: He wants to make sure Mrs. Stevenson doesn’t suffer long during the murder, which implies he has some sort of feelings for her. Lastly, the telegram from Western Union lists the exact time and date of the murder as when Elbert is leaving for unexpected business, giving him a suspiciously convenient alibi.
Sorry, Wrong Number utilizes a common dramatic literary device called “a ticking clock”. The ticking clock is most commonly seen in the thriller and suspense genres but is also present in narratives that fall into other categories. This device provides the characters with a sense of tangible urgency, or a feeling that time is counting down (sometimes literally) until their doom. This creates higher stakes for the characters, but also for the audience, who knows their protagonist has a limited amount of time to solve a problem. The author will often use dialogue to remind the audience that time is running out, which increases suspense even further.
In the play, Fletcher introduces a ticking clock for Mrs. Stevenson at the start of the play. Mrs. Stevenson overhears the plot for the murder, which is set to begin at eleven that night, with the stabbing itself occurring at 11:15, when “a subway train crosses the bridge” (8). From that moment on, Mrs. Stevenson is under pressure to prevent the murder before the clock strikes eleven. The ticking clock is most effective when the audience is reminded of the time of impending doom. Mrs. Stevenson repeats herself several times, telling the operators and the police about the cold-blooded murder of an innocent woman-“[happening] tonight at eleven-fifteen” (11). Each time, she is dismissed, until finally she calls the receptionist at Henchley Hospital, and realizes with horror that her clock has stopped. By then, the nurse tells her it is past eleven, and Mrs. Stevenson’s fate cannot be stopped. The ticking clock has run out, and both Mrs. Stevenson and the audience know what must happen next.
The ending of the play builds to the ultimate moment of suspense, and it is this ending that made Fletcher believe the original radio version is best. She writes that “The murder itself, heard only as chaotic sound over a telephone wire, is more effective” (4) when it is merely heard, and not seen. The soundscape is important throughout, but this final scene is iconic for its simplicity, and the playwright’s willingness for the audience to take the sound and fill in the rest with their imaginations, as guided by the opening moments of the play.