Psychological Murder

Frank Sinatra transcribed as Rocky Fortune. NBC presents Frank Sinatra starring as that footloose and fancy-free young gentleman, Rocky Fortune. Hi, this is the rock. At least three-carat rock these days since I'm digging my living out of the park having the hills.

That's I'm still hip to the Broadway intent to having a beat while gathering my mink street paycheck. My process serving occupation of Prashain's law factor only functions when there are processes to be served. Nothing was on the park I missed over this particular day, so I gathered up my frame and started to take it over to the other side of the tracks.

While passing along and counting the mahogany panels in the auto office, the older solid door of Perry Shane's innocent and opened. And a perfectly normal sound emanated from Mr. Shane's larynx. Oh, Rocky, glad I caught you. I need another witness for this will.

Mrs. Bigelow, this is Mr. Fortune. Fortune? It's not a name. It should be mine, and they could call me Miss Fortune. It's very funny. I didn't think I had a joke left in there. Yeah, you should hear my material.

What do I say? It doesn't make much difference, Mr. Fortune. It's only a formality. It's a perfectly simple will. I'm only doing it because you insist, Mr. Shane. I must insist, Jane. It's a perfectly clear legal document. You have no children, so your husband is your only beneficiary. Well, if you'd rather, I signed it later. I'll wait outside of you already.

Sign it now, if you like. It makes no difference to me. Because I know I will not be executed. you can take my two cents for its face value but how can you be so sure I'm sure Mr. Fortune very sure you see I'm afraid I'm going to kill him with those deadly