The Cui Bono Matter - Ep 5

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny dollar Jim Peterson, Mr.. Dollar. Oh, hi, sheriff. I Understand you talked with Miss Park in this afternoon. That's right. I did Well, what do you think now? I think I'm going back to Hartford the first thing in the morning So you finally decided the girl is innocent. I don't know sheriff, and I probably never will know

I'm just finishing up my report now. I'll send you a copy of it I'll be mighty interested in seeing it. On the basis of my investigation, I'm sure the company will pay her claim without question.

Whenever she's ready to file. I'm beat, hands down, and there's no use denying it. Well, you can't win every time, Mr. Dollar. It's not that sheriff. But this is the first time I've ever had to end a report with a question mark.

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. Jaws truly, Johnny Dollar. From special investigator Johnny Dollar, location green past Virginia, to the home office, surety mutual insurance limited Hartford, Connecticut.

Assignment, the Queibono matter, expense account final page. Item 14, 50 cents, notary fee on a 20 page report. A report that covered everything and told nothing. But it was the best I could do. I had no more leads, no new ideas.

The bear facts of the case still stood. Van Parker had returned unexpectedly from a trip, entered his dark and home late at night, and had been shot to death as a prawler by his daughter Luann.

A amount of insurance, $100,000. Beneficiary, Luann. I checked through a half a dozen theories and forced to throw out every one of them. And the whole case finally came down to just one simple question.