Another journey into the realm of the strange and terrifying.

I hope you will enjoy the trip that it will thrill you a little and chill you a little.

So settle back.

Get a good grip on your nerves.

Where are we going?

You'll find out when we get there.

Edmund O'Brien has...

Johnny Dollar.

Hello, this is Bruce Huell, the Lockhartesty. Yes, Mr. Ewell, thanks for calling back. I want to let you know I was in town. I'd like to get together with you if you have time to see me. Well, yes, I just got out of court and I have a meeting in a few minutes. It shouldn't take long. Could you meet me at 5.30 for a drink? Sure, any place you say. All right, there's a place called Tards right around the corner from my office on spring. I can find it.

This is quite a mix-up, Mr. Yule. The Lockhart's being killed like that? Yes, it is. Are you any closer to learning which one died first? We are not. It was a matter of only a minute or so. Yeah, there's only a $200,000 question who lived those couple of minutes.

The makers of Briggily's spearmint chewing gum bring you Edmund O'Brien

in a transcribed adventure of the man with the action-packed expense account.

America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator.

Yours truly, Johnny Dollar to home office Washingtonian life insurance company Hartford, Connecticut.

Following is an accounting of expenditures during my investigation of the Horace Lockhart matter.

Expense account item one, $8.90, fair and incidentals between Santa Barbara and Los Angeles.

Your Los Angeles agent found that I was on a case in Montecito and saved you some $200

and fare from the East Coast to Los Angeles by bringing me down from Santa Barbara.

At 5.30 that same afternoon, I met Mr. Bruce Yule, attorney for the lock on estate.

You lead off, Mr. Dollar. I'll answer any question I can.

So far, I know the bare facts. I try to get some information from the police, but everybody

told me to

...