Holly Wood, it's time now for...

Johnny Dollar.

Good morning, darling. Hello, hello. We should get married today.

Is your name, Teddy Davis?

What? Who is this? Where's the lease?

My name's Johnny Dollar. I'm in her apartment.

What? Hey, what?

Now listen to me. I'm an insurance investigator.

And there've been a couple of murders here.

Murders? Inisa's apartment?

She's going to need you and all the help she can get to bring her out of it, mostly you.

I've called homicide, and they're on their way, and it might be pretty rough for her.

I'll be right over.

Tonight, and every weekday night,

Bob Bailey in the transcribed adventures of the man with the action-packed expense account,

America's fabulous freelance insurance investigator.

Yours truly, Johnny Dollar.

No. Expense accounts submitted by special investigator Johnny Dollar to the Universal Adjustment Bureau, Hartford, Connecticut.

The following is an accounting of expenditures during my investigation of the tears of night matter.

It was a long morning, and a lieutenant of police thought I was crazy when he met me in the apartment with two dead men and the hysterical woman.

My face was bruised and black and blue from the beating the dead men had handed me the night before.

The lieutenant, his name was Brady, had a time getting hold of Hillary Fuchs to back up my story.

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