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Public Enemy's Wife (1936)

Judith has just been paroled for a crime which her vindictive, jealous, violent husband, Gene, fingered her for. Gene is in prison for life. She claims that she had no knowledge of Gene's criminal activity, but FBI agent Lee Laird doesn't buy it.
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Judith has just been paroled for a crime which her vindictive, jealous, violent husband, Gene, fingered her for. Gene is in prison for life. She claims that she had no knowledge of Gene's criminal activity, but FBI agent Lee Laird doesn't buy it.

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Genre:Drama, Crime
Directed By:Nick Grindé
Written By:Abem Finkel, Harold Buckley
In Theaters:7/24/1936
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Runtime:69 minutes
Studio:Warner Bros. Pictures

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