The Medium Rare Matter

Johnny Dollar I am my father's spirit. Good for you and for the day about that to Mr. Shakespeare now, why don't you just relax and enjoy it? I wish I could Johnny This is Jack Price. I thought I recognized those pear shaped tones. How are you Jackson? Oh fair fair Why the long-witted quote from act one of Hamlet tell me Johnny do you believe in ghosts?

Are you kidding? Not a bit to you are kidding. No, sir. I'll come Because of a so-called psychic medium who's moved in on us. A medium, now which is a Jack. No. Rare, medium, or maybe well done.

Well, the act he puts on is well done, all right. But what you worry about him? He's cost us money. How? Okay. All right, Jackson. Why not? CBS Radio Network brings you a mandel cramer in the exciting adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account.

America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator, yours truly, Johnny Dollar. Johnny Dollar, committed by a special investigator, Johnny Dollar, to try Western Life Insurance Company Office in Corpus Christi, Texas. Following is an account of expenses incurred during my investigation of the medium rare matter.

Expense count item 1, 132-15 for cab to Bradley Field and plain fare to Corpus Christi. Item 2 is a buck 35 for the airport in the scene of the Robert Driscoll Hotel where I I got myself a room parked my luggage before walking over to Jack Price's office in the cats building.

I bet you're a tickled pink, together away from that cold, the wing of winter weather. The truest thing you ever said, Jackson, how are you? Oh, fit to be tired, Johnny. On the kind of this so-called sack-eat medium.