From Hollywood, it's time now for...

Johnny Dollar.

I guess we were cut off, Mr. Dollar.

Yeah, apparently.

Now, who did you say you...

She named Bartlett, J.D. Bartlett.

You mean you work for Mr. Bartlett?

I mean, I am, Mr. Bartlett.

I mean, Miss Bartlett.

Oh, now you've got me all confused.

You're confused. Look, Mr. Do, the only J.D. Barcliffe in town is me.

I'm him. Ever heard? I mean, now, you see what you've done?

I'll never forgive myself.

Well, anyway, I'm the tri-state guarantee agent here in Cranesburg, and it out there that south side bar and start lushing it up.

I came out here to this joint to talk to a jewel thief. You what? Jewel thief. It's the guy who

phoned Hartford and offered to make a deal on the crane necklace. He claims he's the one who stole it,

that for a slight consideration, I can get it back. What do you think? I think I've walked in on the nuttyest case in the month of Sundays.

Hey, look, he's waiting for me at the bar.

Suppose I'd drop by later and... Are you sure, J.D. Bartlett, is a woman.

You're the first man who ever doubted it.

I'll see you later, Mr. Dollar.

Tonight and every weekday night,

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