The Alder Matter - Ep 4

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny Daller Dollar I was a house phone I rang a different room Doris closed room mr. Elder That's what you got see here dollar you're not questioning that woman Battering her we were simply discussing two headaches in the value of aspirin want to speak to her?

Just want to be sure everything was all right Both of you running out of the nightclub with headaches like that. Oh everything's fine. I like to speak to you though Sorry, it's late. I have a long day tomorrow.

I'm afraid it's important. Good night, dollar. Are you thinking of arresting me, Mr. Dollar? I'm not a policeman, Ms. Cole. You act like one, answering my phone, sneaking into my room while I'm gone. That evens the score, then. You had a quick look through mine earlier in the day.

Mr. Dollar? Just what were you looking for, Ms. Cole? 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... Yes, truly. Johnny Dollar. From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar, location Caracas, Venezuela, to the home office worldwide mutual insurance company, Hartford, Connecticut.

Assignment, the older matter. Expense account continued. Back in my own room after saying good night to a sullen, Doris Cole, I didn't feel the slightest qualms about having invaded her own and lying about the reason for it.

Why should I? The people in the older house didn't seem too concerned with the truth. In fact, the whole case seemed to be a question of why or saying nothing. Consider, Billy Older had been shot at, indicating he had a good reason to change beneficiaries five times in a month.