The Guy from Gower Gulch

My name's Regan. I get ten a day and expenses from a detective bureau run by a guy named Anthony Jay Lyon. They call me the Lion's Eye. With Jack Webb as Jeff Regan the Lion's Eye stand bar for hard-boiled action and mystery and thrilling adventure in tonight's story of the guy from Galergo.

It's a grey building about the color of moldy bread. It's an apartment house in the middle of Hollywood and it figures that the guy who built it quit voting when they named the street it sits on.

Half the Avenue. My place is furnished with war surplus from the Spanish American War. Well, it's got a hat rack and that's where I live. Number 308. In back where you get a view and some fresh air from the alley.

One's about as bad as the other. But I got it fixed up kind of nice. Pot plate, coffee pot. An autographed picture of Sally Rand that somebody left there. The only mistake I made was putting in a telephone. It spoils a lot of things.

Why don't you sleep at night? Look at the tri-oval team. What kind of a job? How should I know? Get your clothes on. What are you doing? Reading the wand ads? You mean you got money?

Hunter? Where to? Santa Ana Canyon? Heel, Tanya. You know, you got morals like a cash register. Can he write his name? David. Now he's a little old for Cowboys and Indians, isn't he? That's the wagon train pull out.

Yeah. Get where? You got plenty on tap. I like George Gallop. So I find him. He's in a... Where? Born under the sign of the dollar.