Okay, big overly long explanation below, but two points. There is surely not a slot on any balance sheet for “mishandled cash” and in those days I believe most businesses used a double entry system which meant that different pieces of papers had to balance out someway. I am only vaguely aware of it existing and my only experience with it was when counting the offerings at churches and afterward making the deposit. You entered monies and checks by totals and added down – and in another section added checks and monies by amounts or bill denominations and added across - and the totals had to match. (It did save many from making mistakes of oversight almost every week.)
In the movie the warrant was for the only thing they could prove – the money was missing. Once George was under arrest they could investigate why the money was missing, whatever the cause turned out to be, those charges would be added later.
As for Uncle Billy being called a fool – I was right there with you. After I was older I saw that it was a device Capra used to show how extreme the situation was. If level headed, calming influence George was this upset and this disrespectful to an elder, a family member, and business partner – then this was pretty damn important.
To this day I get so frustrated when that scene where Uncle Billy hands the money to Potter occurs!! It is so very, very foolish, wrong, inappropriate, rash, dunderheaded, iladvised, etc, etc, etc!!! But I have seen people do equally stupid things with smaller sums of money. I am sure I have done foolish things while trying to one up a rival. That is why this movie is so good in my opinion; the Bailey’s have very little opportunity to one up Potter – EVER! And having a humble Bailey boy on the front page of the hometown paper for winning a prestigious award and meeting the president is a situation “a fella doesn’t find himself in very often” right there in front of Potter. I can’t blame him for needling old Potter – but as you say, you pay attention when you are handing that kind of dough!
Here is my tortured reasoning – Uncle Billy isn’t even thinking of this as B&L money at this point. He is in the bank proper where he came to deposit the money and it is a routine task (before now- bet he never gets to handle cash ever again!) for him and he is distracted for just a second to poke his thumb in Potter’s eye and it is so natural and understandable a bumbling fool would do such a thing it is completely believable.
Overly long example to demonstrate my point:
Let’s try a hypothetical that demonstrates balancing the books. Let’s say you are the manager of a big box electronic store. You are the only one on site who can access the safe. At the beginning of the day, you have say $500 to make up your cash drawers. That is all the money on site, all credit card transactions from previous days has been batched and resolved, all checks and all cash has been deposited. Over the course of the day you make Five Thousand Two Hundred Eighty Four Dollars and nineteen cents ($5,284.19). You also have returns for ironically, Two Hundred Eighty Four Dollars and nineteen cents ($284.19) which balances out your day at the very convenient sum of Five Thousand Dollars Even ($5,000.00).
$5,284.19 Total sales
- 284.19 Total returns
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$5,000.00 Total daily receipts after returns
Since you are selling BluRay players and LED TV’s in 1920, you do not take any form of plastic and in an unprecedented event for the time, no one paid by check. So the day is over and all customers are gone. You are alone in the office with the safe open and all the money on your desk. That is Five Thousand Five Hundred Dollars Even (the original $500 in the safe plus the $5,000 in sales after returns). You count out the correct amounts for starting the next day – 10-Twenties, 10-Tens, 20-Fives, 40-Singles and Sixty Dollars worth of coins in all the values and put that back into the safe and lock it for tomorrow’s floor manager.
You now have Five Thousand Dollars even on your desk and you still have to make a deposit slip and fill out the end of day paperwork. As long as you deposit Five Thousand Dollars you are fine – it does not matter what bills are used for the deposit. But let us assume this generic ‘you’ is something of a degenerate and spent the previous day at the dog track making two dollar wagers and you won big! In addition, after you hit the night depository you intend to hit the strip club with your buddies for a night of celebration. So you take the Two Hundred Dollars worth of Two Dollar Bills out of your wallet (100 of them) and trade them for Two Hundred Dollars worth of Singles (200 of them). You still have Five Thousand Dollars worth of cash, but different denominations of bills.
You simply fill out the end of day balancing form and the deposit slip with the adjusted numbers of bills in each denomination, file the store paperwork in the drawer, and put the cash and deposit slip into a night deposit pouch and head to the bank on your way to the bachelor party. One important detail: Even though it is 1929, your store has modern cash registers which record every transaction so the owner will know how much you sold and how much you refunded for returns. He will also have access to real time inventory levels because an unscrupulous manager could make a transaction saying he refunded Eighty-Five Dollars for a widget and just give an accomplice the money in exchange for nothing. So the boss can see if there is one extra widget or not in the store room after checking the paperwork. But the day’s sales are there for the record (in 1929 this was done by use of a “tape” – shops only had one cash register and it held a long thin roll of paper that recorded every time the cash drawer was opened so there was a record of every single transaction cash in in black, cash out in red – modern machines do the same thing only digitally).
All of that to say you leave the office with Five Thousand Dollars in cash in a pouch with a deposit slip and Two Hundred Dollars in Singles in your wallet. And now we experience two different realities (as in Sliding Doors –I am told, never saw the movie). In one reality, you see your friends before hitting the bank and they convince you to stop in and have ONE DRINK before going to the bank. In fact, they will escort you to the night depository after one drink. But they don’t; instead you all end up partying WAY too much and at some point they start borrowing money from you. After everyone is tapped out (and it is 1929 so no ATM’s) you decide to “borrow” from the deposit which you will totally pay back once you get home and hit up your secret stash hidden under the dresser. Before long the entire five grand is gone and two guys have been arrested and three more are drunk and unable to find their own home let alone pay you back. But you can still survive this – your neighbor is a loan shark, and you do have that even grand hidden under the dresser for emergencies. You get home and only then remember you took the secret stash to the track the day before and there is only twelve-fifty in the whole place. The shark turns you down and about noon the next day the police show up at your door to see if you are okay, and if you are okay they have some questions about the deposit.
Meanwhile, in the parallel reality, you have one drink with your friends then head to the bank. But on the way you remember there is a high stakes poker game you KNOW you could win but you have never been able to buy in - - - until tonight!!! You go and show them the cash, buy some chips and sit down to play. They keep bringing you drinks and the hostess is delivering them herself and whispering in your ear. She is a rare beauty and totally in to you (and you are naïve and have never heard of a honey pot hustle). Turns out, you are not ready to gamble in the big leagues and you leave there broke and frustrated. You should have quit once you were down a couple of hundred, but you were counting on the next hand to bring you back to even so you could bow out of the game humbled but intact. At least the hostess liked you – except she didn’t, she was slipping you mind dulling drugs in your drinks and she went home with the fat, old, wealthy guy running the game and they split your money. (You thought the other one with the strip clubs was going to be the bad example didn’t you?) About noon the next day the cops show up for a welfare check and if you are okay they have some questions about the deposit. After about thirty minutes of discussion you are arrested and booked for extortion, embezzlement, and malfeasance and some other monetary crimes.
But skipping back to the reality where you partied with your friends, the cops question you for about thirty minutes before your friends start showing up to repay the loans they made from your pouch the night before. Before long you have $4,987.50 back in the pouch. You remember you still have $12.50 on your dresser and you end up perfectly even but you have to write out a new deposit slip because the denominations of the bills are all wrong. The cops escort you to the bank where you make the deposit and your boss meets you there to - - -
– - ask why the hell he was not invited to the bachelor party. There is no crime because you [eventually] deposited the money. You did have to explain the delay, and now you have to socialize with your boss in the future, but for the most part – no harm no foul.
In the gambling example – there is a crime and you do get to serve time, lose your job, suffer an embarrassing scandal, and still have to repay the money over time once you are out of jail.
So the Bank Examiner is akin to your boss.
The Constable is akin to the cops. (Once the deposit was made- all was well.)
The real difference (because a foolish mistake was made in both cases although the severity of the mistake was different) between the two scenarios is that the intentions were good in the first case and your friends dutifully repaid their debts in a timely manner saving your sorry butt. In the second scenario YOU thought you could take the masters and dove into the lion’s den and gambled with money you knew not to belong to you. There was no one to bail you out of those troubles.
George was nothing but a good guy who had been paying into the karma account his entire life and when his business partner made a foolish mistake without having to ask, his friends were eager to help him out this one time. If George had spent the money on Violet Biggs or gambled it away - his wife would not have stood by him and his friends would not have given him the money.
There are no arrests because there were no underlying crimes CAUSING the shortage. In the gambling example above, if the friends had shown up and given the manager the whole $5,000 and the deposit was made, there would be no extortion or embezzlement or malfeasance charges. But the manger would lose his (or her) job, would be subject to prosecution for participating in an illegal gambling syndicate, and possibly for drug use if they took a blood sample and found the Mickey he had been slipped was a controlled substance (for which he did not have a prescription). He would also owe his friends the $5,000 he borrowed to make the deposit; in the other example they owed him the money so he was even at the end of the day.
These underlying causes are what it seems like you are asking about. There is no law against being stupid; as long as you make the deposit that is not a crime. When money is handled sloppily by a financial institution it is almost always embezzlement – no one except Uncle Billy is that incompetent with money. (And technically he DID embezzle the money and what is worse, he turned it over to the institution’s only rival. But when the shortage was made good, technically the embezzlement went away.)