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My name is Irwin Fletcher. I’m an investigative reporter for a Los Angeles paper. You’ve probably read my stuff under the byline of Jane Doe. What the hey, it’s better than Irwin. The last three weeks, I’ve been loitering around the beach trying to pass for an amiable minor league junkie. I don’t nod out or drool, that’s too obvious. Act like you don’t give a crap and you fit right in.

What is it, a Colombian national holiday? So what do you figure, Sam? No idea at all? When it comes, it comes. I got some reds. You don’t mean communists, do you, Sam?

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Is everything a joke to you, Fletch? The cops did it. They always beating up on me.

Son of a bitch! That’s what he said. How come he doesn’t know? I don’t know how come he doesn’t know. He just doesn’t know.

I wonder how he gets the stuff. I have no idea. Never leaves the beach, that Sam. He sits in that chair. He’s out of shit. Suddenly he gets up, he’s got shit. So where’s it coming from? I think that’s highly unlikely, Crease. I ought to get some sleep. Crease, how old are you? You’re not taking very good care of yourself. In case you haven’t guessed yet, there’s been a lot of drug traffic on the beach. And I’m not talking about Robitussin and No Doz. I’m talking about the hard stuff. And a lot of it.


I’ve been trying to find out who’s behind it.

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It hasn’t been easy. I don’t gletch much. I have something I’d like to discuss with you. We can’t talk about it here. Are you on a scavenger hunt, or did I just forget to pay my dinner check? I mean, I’d be happy to pay it I want you to come to my house and then we’ll talk. You got the wrong gal, fella. Just come to my house and listen to the proposition.

Does this proposition entail my dressing up as Little Bo Peep? It’s nothing of a sexual nature, I assure you. Yeah, I assure you. I don’t see how you can pass that up, Mr For an extra grand, I’ll let you take me fketch to dinner.

I came this close to buying this place. Then I found out Hopalong Cassidy killed himself here. Blew it for me. Are you doped up now? Don’t talk to me like that, ass face. I don’t work for fletvh, yet. Oh, you’ve remodeled the garage.

Must have cost you hundreds. That’s a good idea. I oughta frame mine. Will the Pope be in later?

I want you to murder me. I’d like you to shoot me dead. And the reason I ask you to do me this service is because I’m already facing a very long, painful and most certain death. You see, I have bone cancer. And I don’t know if you know anything about bone cancer, Mr. It’s the worst kind you can flletch. It just eats you up bit by bit. You don’t look sick, Mr.


I don’t feel sick. They tell me it’ll start getting bad in about a month. After that, I’d rather not be around for it. Why don’t you try suicide? Believe me, I’ve thought about it. But my company’s taken out a very large life insurance policy on me. Suicide would nullify scrjpt insurance, but murder does not. You’re a drifter, pardon the expression, a junkie. Nobody would notice if you just disappeared. You see, I’ve been watching you for a couple of weeks.

Maybe I’m just on vacation. Not with the scum you hang out with. No, I’ve watched and I’ve srcipt. It’s rather an elegant little plan. I even have your escape figured out for you. Has it ever occurred to you I might not want to murder you, Stanwyk?

And a guarantee you won’t get caught. I want it done Thursday evening around 8: My wife will be at her club function, and it’s the staff’s night off. These will be open. Wouldn’t they normally be locked? Sometimes yes, sometimes no. The staff usually forget. I have the same trouble with my help. I’ll be here in the room waiting for you. The safe will be open. You’ll be wearing rubber gloves. Do you own rubber gloves? I have a lease with an option to buy.