Nylon Murder Case

Oh, why don't you both stop? I won't have you two fighting, do you understand? Yeah. Only why you brought her in with us, I'll never know.

There must be so many things you'll never know, dearie. Well, I'll take only lonely. There she goes again, starting in. That phony accident, that phony blonde hair. Oh, but don't care. No, that's enough. Both of you listen to me.

listen to me. Oh, she's got that daris. Daris, yeah. You know, I like the way you've been operating. Thanks. You look good. You talk good. And you've managed to crash a lot of society parties to take off.

Well, well, we've been able to fence the stuff you've lifted, daris, but what do we get for it? Only half of what it's worth. Well, what's all that skipped that kind of petty stuff? Well, what do we do instead?

Now I've got something big on the fire. Very big. That's the reason you imported this? I sure wish he'd leave Paul alone me alone. Now, Darl, I've told you something sorry Grace, but look, let me do one more job, will you?

What's that? There's a blonde mean coat belonging to Mrs. Williams that I want for myself. It'll be a sense to grab and I want it. Mrs. Narrow and Williams? That's right. Oh, you can never get into her house.

Why, it's guarded better than Fortnaw. Oh, I've got a way. All right, to try it? Okay. Go ahead. Go ahead. Maybe you'll get caught, and Grace and I wouldn't be bothered with you all. Oh, that didn't.

Grace, what's she doing here? Oh, is she? And what do we need this baby-faced stain for? Hannah, Grace. Darn it. Yeah. That's, uh, baby-says Dame, is Sally Jo Russell. Well, I've told you that we were going to branch out, and, uh, we're going to need her.