Good evening, Decoder Ringers, and welcome to this, the final installment of Decoder Ring

theaters Play It Again Summer. We hope that you have enjoyed this summer's stroll-down memory lane,

and that in the act of pressing shuffle on our casting you haven't come across

any line combinations you prefer to the originals because I don't think we can get away with

this one for a few years but it sure has been fun hasn't it kids?

Today we have one more for you and brother is it a doozy, a little season one black

jackery that we like to call Justice in Love and War a title that confirmed once and

for all the convention of using justice in every title just had to go.

But after all these years, it remains one of my very favorite episodes, and we just had to have another kick at the can.

But you knew we had to try this sooner related, didn't you?

Today, we offer you the full-on,-inverted play it again so welcome please to our little stage

the suddenly very manly Clarissa to Netterlandin as jack justice and the lovely scotty

moyle is trixie dixon the rest of us will trade underpants and fill in here and there so get

ready as we play it again. The name's justice. Jack Justice. They say that all's fair in love and more. Like just about everything they say, a little context usually helps.

A fellow almost never makes use to that old saw unless he's just done something monumentally unfair,

usually in neither of those two exalted states, but somewhere in the vastness between them.

Like, say, the industrial meatpacking industry.

Trixie and I had just spent two weeks on a case

for the owner of the largest rendering plant in the city limits.

A good, detective, is a little rough around the edges.

Our client, Harvey Benton, made me look like an English lord.

The work wasn't bad and the pay was all right.

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