The Amy Bradshaw Matter - Ep 1

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny dollar Oh, hi at Georgie Thanks a lot Georgie, but no thanks. I'm not the grease paint type Amy Bradshaw is Amy Bradshaw Look if it's a autograph you want why send me I know I'm one of them. I think she's great Looks like somebody's trying to kill her.

Georgie, I'll be right over. Tonight and every weekday night, Bob Bailey and the transcribed adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account, America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator, yours truly, Johnny Dollar. Expense accounts submitted by special investigator Johnny Dollar.

To the Northwestern Endinity Alliance, Hartford, Connecticut. The following is an accounting of expenditures during my investigation of the Amy Bradshaw matter. No matter. Expense account item one, $16.50. Transportation in Ennettles to New York City.

I checked into the hotel and then went over to the Criterion Theatre on West 44th, where Amy was starring in a play called The Unguarded Hour. David Coleman, the director, was standing in the wings, watching the third act on stage.

David Coleman? Yes? I'm Johnny Dollar, insurance investigator sent over by Northwestern Endemity. Yes, Mr. Dolly, call them. Let's go over here where we can talk. OK. How's the play going? Well, 22 weeks now. Been very long. Just fine until this business came up.

How did it start? Last evening, just before curtain time, I dropped by Amy's dressing room. She looked well strange. How so? Pail trembling. She was staring at a note in her hand that sounded like some sort of crank.

No, June or what. You were an evil woman, you will be punished by sudden death, unquote. Have you reported this to the police? Oh no, I was afraid that if I did it might get into the papers and we don't want that kind of publicity.