The Long Shot Matter - Ep 3

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny Deller Oh, hi lieutenant. You're stepping on toes Johnny boy. Who's now? Here you had a chat with him just how do you chat with a clan whatever it was he was very unhappy about it He called you yeah very snide too said if we had any more questions to leave him alone and call his lawyers and to keep unauthorized

People away from meaning me meaning you well what's he worried about you've already got his wife's killer in jail haven't you? Everybody buys it but you Johnny. You said it before I'm a hard sale.

Meet me for lunch I'll try to sell you. 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.

From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar, location Los Angeles, California, to National Underwriters Association 110-O River Road, Hartford, Connecticut. assignment, the long shot matter. Expense account continue. Item three, one dollar even, taxi to the Barclay for lunch with Lieutenant Barry. But let me backtrack for a minute. Coming down on the hotel elevator, I kept thinking over what the

lieutenant had said and I disagreed completely. I wasn't a hard sale. It's just that I wasn't an early sale. There were too many angles to the death of Mrs. Palmquist, too many things I didn't know yet. I got proof of that the minute I stepped outside the hotel.

The white kids sedan parked directly across the street contained a real interesting combination of people. Eric Palmquist, the doctor's son, and Stephie Lund, the doctor's nurse. The moment they saw me, they did what every amateur sloot does.