$20?

Yeah. What? Who's that? Smoky. Smoky? Smoky Sullivan? Yeah. Holy! Do you always call people at 5.30 in the morning? Oh, hi you, Smoky. How are things down to New York? I'm living out here in Fisco now. Oh? You know about the big fire out here? Now, Smokey, don't tell me you've been up to your old tricks.

You know I wouldn big fire out here?

Now, Smokey, don't tell me you've been up to your old tricks. You know I wouldn't do nothing like that, Johnny, after the good way you've been treating me. Well, I hope not. But what about this fire? Big warehouse. They're in San Francisco. The Barnwell warehouse. It's still burning, Johnny. Arson? Yeah. I know who did it.

There must be insurance in a big warehouse.

Yeah.

So as soon as i can check it out i'll look where'll i find you well you stay johnny uh

let's see at the honeyton hotel up on out hill me in a nice place like that oh unless i know where to

call you it's okay johnny i'll call you and you're sure it's arson i you. It's okay, Johnny. I'll call you.

And you're sure it's arson?

I'm sure.

And I'll see you.

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Yours truly.

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