For the next two days Leo did not do much, choosing to linger around the motel and try to make a friend out of the manager. He was not the most social of people but was also out of money and needed to build up a little bit of goodwill. His hope was that he would be able to transfer that goodwill into being allowed to stay in the room on credit while he figured out a way to start generating some income. It seemed to work as Margie, the thin, chain-smoking blonde who ran the place told him that she would give him two weeks before he needed to pay her. Leo was pleased, both by the offer and at his own skill in pulling his plan off, although he learned on his third day there that Margie was expecting a few favors in addition to his eventual payment for the room. Over the next three days these favors included handyman work around the property but by Thursday night she had propositioned him for sex and it was clear that refusing her was not going to be an option. She proved to be a rather eager and energetic lover and the following morning, March 11th, an exhausted Leo realized he had to get some money together, pay her off and then leave. He then collapsed into his own bed and slept for much of the remainder of the day.
That weekend, in between trying to avoid Margie, he started to work on a plan. Although he did not know anyone in the area, Leo started walking around to scout for opportunities. This part of Los Angeles was known as Van Nuys and, although having only been founded sixteen years prior, had a growing population and an established criminal element. After a couple afternoons and evenings of asking around Leo made contact with a man named Clark Mason who needed some assistance with his numbers game. Establishing his bona fides with this man through a series of discussions over cigars and whiskey, Leo found himself part of the operation a few days later. It vexed him a bit, having to join up as a small time player in someone else’s scheme, but he knew he needed to get some cash together so he could move out of the motel. Another week passed, long days followed by equally long nights meeting Margie’s demands, Leo trying to catch naps between pick-ups for the Mason operation. Finally, he was set and he gladly marched into the motel office, plunked down the money he owed, demanded a receipt and walked off down the street.
He only went six blocks away, to another cheap motel which was called the Waverley although the decrepit sign out front read Cloud 9. Leo kept working for Mason while trying to develop a scheme that would, if not be as big as his Bakersfield operation, at least allow him to work for himself. He also continued to be a voracious reader, finishing three more textbooks on civil engineering by the beginning of June 1927, and self-testing himself via the example exams in those books. It was at this point that Leo believed himself to be fully educated in the field and he would claim at various points later in his life to be an actual civil engineer.
He tried a few small schemes but quickly learned that all of the grifting, stolen goods trafficking and numbers operations in the area were tightly controlled by a consolidated group of criminals known as the Valley Boys. Clark Mason was a member of that group and, once word reached him about Leo’s activities, had cautioned him strongly against running any further operations of that kind in the area. That limitation, and Leo’s inability at the time to leave Van Nuys due to financial restrictions, were what pushed him into the next level of his criminal career.
In the past he had of course pushed against such constraints, having been a bit of a maverick up to this point. It was an interesting list; the theft of the money from the owner’s of his father’s baseball team, stealing goods from his own Army unit, embarrassing a well-known gangster in Kansas City and turning down Jerry Salazar’s offer to work together in Olympia. Leo had definitely not been bound by conditions or restrictions that other people may have found reasonable to take into consideration. This time though he did heed them as Clark Mason had made it a point to show Leo an example of the treatment that awaited those who infringed on the Valley Boys territory. That example, delivered via a baseball bat to a man named Stan Liberman, had left an impression on Leo that he would not forget.
Instead he decided to move into armed robbery, an area which he had made sure was not covered by any of the Valley Boys operations. Mason had even told him specifically that his group only dealt in non-violent crimes as it allowed them to keep the police at bay as long as they were paying them off regularly. Leo saw that as an opportunity and, although he did not have much experience in the area, started to formulate a plan for an armed hold up. Although his initial thoughts were about banks and trains, he eventually realized that he needed to start much smaller and decided on robbing an oil and gas station. He figured that such a place would have few complications as there was likely to be only a couple of employees on duty and he would be able to get in and get out quickly. He also recalled something that his cellmate at McNeil, Robert Markword, had taught him about armed robberies. He had told Leo that figuring out the patterns of the local police was important, as all law enforcement operations tended to operate in a routine way. If you can figure out where the police are going to be at any particular time then you can plan the robbery, and your escape, accordingly. Police, Markword stressed, are creatures of habit and almost never break out of their established routines. Get them figured out and you will be in the clear. Leo took that advice to heart along with another bit of Markword advice, which was to always have a second man there with a gun just in case you needed to control more people than anticipated.
…to be continued