The Man With Bogart's Face (trailer)

Now, the beat is Hollywood. The heat is a discount 32. The car is of vintage 41. The skirts are blonde, brunette, and redhead. I'm mother. But the prize is Sapphire Blue. Have you ever heard of the eyes of Alexander?

Must have them. They belong to me. In a world of illusion where the danger is real, It takes a cool-headed private eye to solve a red-hot mystery and prepare to pay with the sum of $100,000 for the eyes of Alexander.

It's a case for an expert. Ready when you are. And there's only one man who has what it takes to crack it. The man with Bogart's face. Did I see you sometime on television in old movies?

Now that's somebody else. He sure looked like you. Look like you. No, I look like him. A claw from a stranger. Say, Marlowe. Oh, Mr. Marlowe, that happens. You there. I need your help. I get you $100 a day plus expenses.

Desperate days on the doorstep. How much they want and when? $10,000 a day. A clunk in the attic. Okay, we got a twitch. This is a risky business for the... A clue from a dead man.

The man you killed. No, the man who was killed by the man I killed. And the corpse of a friend. Somebody's gonna pay for it. But who? You, Commodore, Gina, Mr. Hakeem, Sinte enough, Sintia, you, Mr. Seabro?

Who? Missing pieces in a jigsaw puzzle that doesn't add up to a pretty picture. Chiburian, truth, and things should go bump in the night. I don't think there's ever been anyone quite like you. The face may be familiar, but the mystery is brand new.