The Morrison Affair

In just a moment, suspense with Madeline Carroll. Hello. Oh, hello, Tom. Where are you? Thought you were driving over tonight. Couldn't get your car started. Well, what's wrong with him? Oh, yeah. Sounds like ignition trouble to me, Tom.

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Oh Mr. Baloo, there's a woman outside. She doesn't have an appointment, but she must speak to Mr. Baloo privately. All right, I'll see her. I'll lay you 65, it's a divorce. She's got that nothing must get in the paper, Lou.

Will you come in, please? Thank you. Thank you very much, Mr. Baloo. Please sit down. Dottie buzz me when it's half past. Oh, Cam, it's wrong. We can't be overheard here, can we? No. Now then, Mrs....

I'd rather you didn't take notes. Oh, well, all right. But I do need your name. I'll tell you later. Do lawyers have any kind of code or rule against revealing confidential information? Like priests? Yes.

However, you want me to promise before I hear your case? Yes. All right, if it makes you feel better, I've handled hundreds of divorces and never lost a patient. It is a divorce. Yes, in a way.