after hearing seven confused and rather sheepish
confessions from his writers, Edgar Lowe muses...
these guys are too dumb to be left unattended.
still, it makes a good story. I think...
yeah, I'll edit them into one story and
the seven of them can split the money!
let's see...should I go with heaving breasts or "a band of milky white flesh above the top of her stocking"?
{ring ring}
{ring ring}
meanwhile, at the tirebiter building:
Morgan
and
Associates
Investigations
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morgan and associates.
oh, mr. croaker!
I was just leaving
for santa cruz!
there is no need
to go to santa cruz,
mrs. morgan.
In fact, I no
longer require
your services.
but mr. croaker--
please bill me for the time
you have spent on this
matter. good-bye.
what could have happened to mr. croaker and miss hardy? Did she come back to him? did he find her?
I wonder how much
I can get away
with charging him?
what a gullible lot.
I am certainly glad I shall
no longer have to talk
like a guttersnipe!
you would have made a superb
actress, my dear!
would you please ring
room service and
order more coffee?
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