The Primrose Matter - Ep 4

From Hollywood it's time now for Johnny dollar Yeah, I've been waiting for you to call It is jet I'm at the fire patrol phone a mile below Primrose camp the summit road Can you meet me here this time and night for mile across the region foot well your old woodsman aren't you?

That's what you told me this afternoon. Well, I just met the Bardell's you're a long time friend of theirs, aren't you? Something wrong if Pops please? I think there's something badly wrong. He and his wife are scared half to death for some reason.

I haven't seen the daughter and Pop and his wife have each told me a different story about her. That don't sound like them, Tor. Well, they're obviously under some kind of pressure. That so-called nephew seems to be running the show.

I told you, Pops, ain't got no nephew. He has now, Jed. You got any I.J. But it's behind it, Mr. Dollar. Yes. I think it's tied in with a $100,000 payroll robbery. That wrecked car we found this afternoon, three murders, and it better meet me up here as soon as you can.

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 primrose camp, Arizona, to the home office, mid-states industrial insurance company, Hartford, Connecticut.

Assignment, the primrose matter. Expense account continued. Jed Marsh, an old-time prospector, was a good friend of the Bardell, operators of the Lonely Tourist Camp on a dead-end road high up in the Santa Rita Mountains, and I counted on that friendship to sway him. It did, he finally agreed to come.