The Marigold Matter

From Hollywood, it's time now for John Lund as Johnny Daller. Daller, my name's Younger. Lieutenant Walt Younger, I'm of the Marigold police. Marigold police? I guess maybe you never even heard my little town, about 50 miles to the north.

Oh, oh yeah, sure. Understand you're a pretty good friend of Joe Hickey, Mr. Daller. Joe Hickey? Yeah, I know Joe. Used to do a little work for me now then. That all? Well, yeah. Why?

Joe was killed last night, Mr. Stalin. Shot to death. Found his body this morning. I'm sorry to hear that, Miss Yanger. Anything I can do? If you could get away for a couple of hours, come on up here.

We sure appreciate it. Sure, I'll come up, Miss Yanger. John won in a transcribed adventure of the man with the action, In fact, Expensacal, America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator, yours truly, Johnny Daller. Expensacal submitted by Special Investigator Johnny Daller to Chief of Police, Marigold Connecticut.

The following is an accounting of expenditures during my investigation of the Marigold matter. Expensacal item 1, $2, butts fair in Inc. Hartford to Marigold, which turned out to be a little The village settled in a sloping valley that was quiet and clean with fresh snow.

A local citizen in Galasas and sheepskinjacket told me that the building that looked like a bookshop was the police station. And sure enough it was. And two men who looked like anything the policeman greeted me.

Hello Mr. Dollar, I'm Walt Younger, I talk to you on the phone too. And I get here. Sergeant Cherry. Mr. Dollar? Sergeant. Have a shit. Thanks. When I said he'd meet Mr. Dollar. It's about Joe Hickey.