From Hollywood, it's time now for Bob Bailey as...

Johnny Dollar.

Where have you been, Johnny? I thought we had a date.

Oh, Gloria. I'm sorry, baby. I've already had a date.

What?

Remember the big gorilla at the corner table downstairs in the canteena? The one who kept staring at it?

Sure. What about him? Well, he was waiting for me in my room just now. He didn't like the way I parted my hair, I guess, so he changed it with a gun barrel.

Johnny, are you all right?

Aside from a lump or two, sure.

Sounds to me like you need a little nursing, Johnny.

I always do.

It's beautiful out on the terrace tonight.

Okay. 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.

The Investigator. Yours truly, Johnny Dollar. Santo Tomas, Mexico, expense accounts submitted by special investigator Johnny Dollar,

to the home office, Northeastern Fidelity, and Bonding, Hartford, Connecticut.

The following is an account of additional expenses during my investigation of the Alvin-Sombers

and Bezlement case.

Item four, $3 American to Eduardo Moreno, MD, the doctor who dressed the assorted lumps and bruises

I'd collected from the strong arm who seemed quite convinced that I should leave town.

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