The Wrong One Matter

Johnny dollar Earl Foreman bears the welcome boys higher our things down there a nice warm sunny Florida nice and warm and sunny oh it's a lot more than you can say for up here in New England we've just been hit over the head with a cold wet spell and anybody is once it can have it

was even more important Johnny the fishing is red hot okay all you have to do is cook up some excuse for me to high myself down there on expense account how about Well, I can try. Let's see now.

Well... One broken ankle. What? I said one badly busted ankle. Do you think that'll do for it? For what? Excuse me, want to come down here and take over a little chore. I'd handle myself except for this ball of ankle, am I?

Earl, if you really have a broken ankle, I'm sorry to hear it. I really have. What is this little chore that you're talking about? A visit to one of our clients lives down the road a piece.

You want me all the way down there just to call on a client? Why not? Why not? You think the home office would okay all my expenses just for that? When I remind them of all the thousands, maybe millions you saved them over the years?

Here, here. Just a car on a client, huh? On a bright. Well, I don't believe it, Earl. There's something fishy about this. You know me better than to say a thing like that, Johnny. You mean I know you just well enough? Not once have I gone down there, supposedly to fish without running into a burglary or embezzlement,