The Cronin Matter - Ep 4

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny dollar hello sheriff I Can't hear you for the storm. We were cut off before Hello, is that you sheriff? I said Hello Get cut off again, mr. Dollar Not this time shorty somebody cut the wire the phones dead then we got no way getting away now

No way of getting help no not at the moment and he's out there in the dark somewhere He's got a gun and it's no telling. What do you mean? What do you mean? Get away from that window.

Phew. Well, we know where he is now and what he intends. Because he just made a try at it. What do you want to do about him? Only thing I can do, Shorty, go get him before he gets me.

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. Oh, it's truly? Johnny Dollar. From special investigator Johnny Dollar at the Cronin Estate Wells Falls, New York to the home office, Shorty Mutual and Trust Company Hartford, Connecticut.

Assignment the Cronin Matter. Protection of a half million dollar necklace. Expense account continue. Item 10, $135. One tweet, sport jacket to be purchased on my return. Both lapels and one shoulder ripped by a bullet.

Also one pair of slacks to match. Destroyed a few minutes later in the mud slush and underbrush in the grounds of the Cronin place while pursuing a suspect who'd already tried twice to kill me and who made a third go at it when I stepped out of the side door of the house.

I'll wait in the door quick. Boy, that was close. Yeah, you can see the door opening but he can't see us not in this mess. He's desperate. He's shooting blind. Look, Shorty, why don't you go on back in the house?