Previously, on Murder, etc.

I said, how much did you steal over the years?

And we're talking in the 1960s and 1970s, and money then was not money today.

But he said, I think I probably stole around $8 million all in all

and that's not a bad figure even by today's standards. They hid the car and

then they took another car, and then they took another car and went to the bank

robbed the bike brought then came back here and then set in the woods while the cops

running all over the place trying to find them looking for that car. Then when they

leave they drive the other car out, leave the other car hidden.

I said, what did you do sitting out there in the woods? He said, well, actually we were drinking

pats, blue ribbons, beer, and eating Vienna sausages.

I haven't been used to be around guys like this even though these were

southerners the trains are the same and I never talked out to him I was

training them you know decently and that's where a lot of police officers make a

mistake they come on hard at these guys I think they're going to And when it's where a lot of police officers make a mistake.

They come on hard at these guys,

I think they're going to break them.

They're not going to break them.

Foster wrote what passed for the truth,

and I think most of what he wrote was the truth.

There was no reason for it not to be. But I think he also chose what he would write and in some cases he provided his interpretation. So I ended up with a combination, essentially of truths and a fair amount of legend.

And because Foster is no longer with us, we live with the legend. When people are desperate, desperate for you to know something, and desperate because they can't find a way to say it aloud,

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