(xxx) The Case of the Hideous Hijacker

The National Broadcasting Company presents Counter-Spy. Harding, Counter-Spy, calling Washington. It states Counter-Spy, especially a project who investigated combat the enemies of our country, or their home and abroad.

These Counter-Spy reports to the American people are brought to you each week at this time. Now, the case of the hideous hijacker. Would you care for a drink, Dylan? Don't mind if I do, Mr. Shelby.

My room. Oh, gosh. Isn't it Dylan? Yes. Anything for you, car? No, no, thank you, my dear. It's a nice view of the ocean you have, Mr. Shelby. There's nothing like a California beach house, I always say.

Right now, Dylan, I'm only interested in what you have to say about the business at hand. Yes, I found your man. You're sure that he can handle this sort of thing? The greatest of ease and experience.

Here's your drink, Dylan. Thank you. Who is this man? His name is Roxie Madera. Roxy Madera. Roxy Madera. Sound familiar to you, Mr. Shelby? Oh, he's the one who was released recently from the federal penitentiary.

He's the one... I was Roxie's attorney before the state relieved me of my practice. Tell me Dylan, is this man is a Roxy Madera, willing to take risks? Risks that could cost lives, including his own.

Listen, a life to Roxy Madera is no more than a grain of sand. Hmm, well, Mr. Shelby, what do you say? I say Roxy Madera is our man. Get him. Hey Roxy, still dancing good as ever.

Sir Billy, I'm a regular ballet star. I'm a star for honey. Yeah? Yeah, awful. Now it'll be like old times again. Mm, better. You make this. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. The monocles, hands, and go on.