The Confidential Matter - Ep 3

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny Dollar this is Hector. Mr. Dollar Hector At the Drake Lee Arms Apartments you were here night before last inquiring about the late mr. Oh, yes I remember what can I do for you mr. Nookley? Oh, it's really quite the other way around all right What can you do for me? Well, I can give you some very interesting information. Why can't you give it to me on the phone?

I'll tell you exactly why mr. Dollar Oh, for the love of Pete, and why not? A month ago, the best friend I had in the world drove his car off a cliff into the Pacific, and his body is still out there in the ocean somewhere. It's never been recovered.

Then it turns out he was $80,000 short in his accounts. I can't find the money. You know, the woman he was running around with before his death. I can't find out anything. And now if I want some...

Alright, I'll be there in 30 minutes. 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. Yars Trully, Johnny Dollar. From Special Investigator Johnny Dollar, location San Francisco, to the home office, Saternity Mutual Insurance Company, Hartford, Connecticut.

Assignment, the confidential matter. Expense account continued. Item 9, $1.70, taxi from my hotel to the Drakeley Arms Apartments. A snooty high priced joint where Ed Morgan had lived during the last four months of his life.

Ed Morgan, a pipe and slippers bachelor who'd suddenly and strangely turned a champagne cocktails and high-living. Who, as head of an insurance claims office, had found a way of swin' his employer out of $80,000 in four months.