The Lady Who Loved Larceny

Being a private investigator means two things. You can be sure you'll run into trouble and you can never be sure you get out of it. Well there's not much you can do about it I guess except like Julie always says, Walk softly, Peter Troy.

And now Peter Troy and the lady who loved Lassenie. That girl Julia met a moment ago. She'll be back in a while because if she isn't my office is liable a full. Right now I'd like you to meet a blonde, a platinum blonde, a tall, elegantly dressed blonde, willowy, smooth and very, very expensive.

11,000 pounds? That's a great deal of money to pay for a bracelet isn't it? Match Diamonds Rubies madam. Oh I wasn't complaining, but if my fiancé is to pay that much then I should be very careful about my selection shouldn't I?

The gentleman standing over by the door. Yes. Perhaps if he were to come over. Oh, dear me, no. For Jonathan knows nothing about jewelry. He's just content to pay the bill. I should like to see a selection of bracelets in this price group.

I certainly mad him. I'll get them from the safe. We have some really exquisite pieces here on our latest collection. Now, if you care to have a look in this tray, I'm sure you'll find something like...

Oh, I'm sure I will. In fact, I like them all. Be so kind as to place them in this bag. In the, um... And make no sudden movements. This gun is loaded and I shall have no compunction in using it if I have to.

And please don't try to ring the alarm bill. I know exactly where to situate it. And I shall pull the trigger if you make a move towards it. You can't get away with this, you know.