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

Sunny Dollar.

This is the Countess Tatulia.

Oh, yes.

My mate tells me that you were trying to reach me by telephone.

That's right, Countess. I want to talk to you. Where are you now?

Well, at my residence, of course.

Did you think I might come running immediately to your hotel, Mr. Dollar?

Not after hearing your description. I'm seldom that lucky.

What is it exactly that you wish to talk about?

A hundred thousand dollars worth of diamonds and a dead man. I'm a special investigator for...

I know who you are. I investigate before I call you.

Wow. Not only beautiful, but clever. This ought to be interesting.

I'm afraid I don't entirely understand your flippancy.

Then suppose I come over and explain it to you.

Say around 8 o'clock?

I'll make a definite effort to be here.

You know something, Contas?

I think it's about time somebody built a small fire

right under that lovely little complacency of yours.

I'll be there at eight with matches.

Tonight and every weekday night,

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