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Do you look for
missing persons?

Who do you want me to find?

Me.

(tires screeching)

There's been an accident
on the other side.

You want to drive over
and see if you can help?

I'll run and get an ambulance.

(tires screeching)

Get that thing
out of the way!

Two inches to the right,
and you'd be missing that eye.

Ah, yeah, but look
at it this way,

two inches to the left, he'd
have missed me completely.

What kind of a man are you?

Careful.

(tires screeching)

Hold it!

Hold it right there.

(phone ringing)

This is Jim Rockford.

At the tone, leave
your name and message.

I'll get back to you.

(machine beeps)

This is the blood bank.

If you don't have malaria,
hepatitis, or TB,

we'd like to have a
pint of your blood.

No, no, now wait
a minute, Lindy,

let me explain
what happened.

I forgot to register
the check in my checkbook,

so I thought I had money in
my account, and I didn't.

Yeah, but there is something
you can do about it.

That's the advantage of dealing
with a small friendly bank

and a small friendly
bank teller.

No, the check I just wrote,

the bad one,

that ought to be coming
in tomorrow morning.

Lindy, would I ask you to
do anything that's illegal?

I'm bonded, no,
all I'm suggesting

is you just drop it behind
a computer for an hour or two

and give me a chance
to cover it.

Look, if you bounce
this thing,

it's really gonna mess
up my credit rating.

Everybody has
a credit rating.

(knocking)

Come in.

Yeah, 3:00
tomorrow afternoon,

and that's a promise.

Yeah, oh, thanks, Lindy.

Yeah, thanks a lot.

- Mr. Rockford?
- Yes.

My name is Florence Baker.

I saw your ad in
the Yellow Pages.

Is it too late to discuss
a business arrangement?

Oh, you're just in time.

Here, have a seat, please.

Thank you.

Now what can I do for you?

Do you look for
missing persons?

If it's a closed case

and the police
aren't involved.

No, they aren't.

Then I look for
missing persons.

That is if my price
doesn't scare you off.

I charge $200 a day
plus expenses.

Two?

All right, I'll pay it.

Who do you want me to find?

Me.

I charge the same
for practical jokes.

No, this is not
a practical joke.

Here.

Here, there's $600.

Now, you don't know
who I am or where I live.

I know you're Florence Baker.

No, that's not my real name.

Now, I want to know
if I can be found.

Well, who's looking for you?

Well, I don't know
that anybody is.

Is that what you want
me to find out?

Mr. Rockford, I told
you what I want.

I want you to try to find me.

Why?

Either you're interested
or you're not.

Now, wait a minute.

Wait a minute,
you come in here

rattling like a tambourine
with a fairly weird request.

I don't think a few
questions are out of line.

I need help, and I'm
willing to pay for it.

Now what more does it take
to get on your client list?

Okay.

You meet all
the requirements.

Good.

Then I'll save you some time,
since your time is my money.

I'm not driving a car,
so you can't check out

my license through the DMV.

And trying to buy information
from the cab driver

who's going to pick me up
is just a waste of money.

I'm going to do
a lot of walking,

may take some cabs,
may take some buses.

You see, I don't want
your job to be difficult.

I want it to be impossible.

In that case...

I think we both
need a drink.

You can have this back,
we got what we needed.

Hey, thanks, Dennis.

I owe you for this one.

Why?

No big thing.

No forms to fill out,
nothing like that.

Do you know Wazinski
over in latent prints?

No, but--

Perfect set of prints.

Said we couldn't have done
better if we'd booked her.

Well, what else did
Wazinski have to say?

S...11-10, you know,
technical stuff like that,

but while we was
lifting the print,

we started talking
about the Lakers.

How do you think they're
gonna make out tonight?

Oh, well, I don't
know, Dennis.

I haven't really
been following 'em.

Boy, what I wouldn't
give to have tickets

for that game.

I bet you got tickets.

I don't--I don't suppose
you'd care to join me?

Gee, that'd really
be nice, Jim,

but you probably
made other plans.

Well, I did mention
it to Rocky.

Rocky, you know
how long it's been

since I've seen
your old man?

Both tickets?

Tell him I'll
pick him up early

and we'll have
dinner somewhere.

It'll be on me.

Hey, Dennis.

Dennis, you wouldn't boost
an apple off a pushcart.

How come you're
always hustling me?

You're a friend.

Now about your client.

She has no criminal record,

at least not in
the county of L.A.

We got nothing on her.

What do you mean, "nothing?"

What it sounds like.

Nothing.

But, I have a friend
in Sacramento,

and I called him, gave
him the classification,

and he ran it through
their files.

And?

She's got no criminal record

in the state of California.

Give me back the tickets.

However...

My friend did check
the thumbprint files.

And your client has a
California driver's license.

Name, address, physical
description, birth date.

Don't ever do that again.

Don't ever call me
and say meet me,

and then hang up.

You wait for a yes or a no.

Here's $367.

Two hundred for one day,
and expenses are itemized.

You're not quitting?

Your name is
Barbara Kelbaker.

You were born in
Pacific Grove, California,

August the 13th, 1949.

Your most recent address is

1034 Ocean View Drive,
Pacific Grove.

How did you do that?

That's right.

And that's all,

unless you're ready to
tell me what's going on.

I can't tell you.

That's the whole point.

It wouldn't work
if I told you.

And I won't work
if you don't.

When I have a client
who's scared,

I want to know why.

I want to know if I
ought to be scared, too.

What kind of a man are you?

Careful.

There's close to 400 here.

I said I'm not
working for you

unless you tell me
what's going on.

Here's another 600,
that's almost $1,000.

You agreed to do this job,
and I'm holding you to it.

You found out who I am,
but you haven't found me yet.

That's what
I hired you to do.

I'm sorry.

Oh, please help me.

I haven't anybody
else I can trust.

I don't know what to do.

Well, you can try
telling me the truth.

All right.

I am scared...

...but I can't
tell you why.

If you walk away from
me now, I'm dead.

Well, I'm not
asking for anything

that you could
call confidential.

All I want to know is
if you've ever had her

on the books as
a missing person.

Barbara, huh?

Barbara Kelbaker.

That's right, you know her?

Sure.

Went to Fillmore High together,

had a couple
classes together.

Got herself in some
kind of trouble, huh?

Oh, I didn't say that.

You don't have to,
you're a P.I.

Oh, now look,
anything I might say

about Barbara Kelbaker is
just between the two of us,

all right?

You want it confidential,
it's confidential.

She is in trouble.

Yeah, I could've told
her that a year ago.

Did you?

What for?

So she could tell
me to stuff it?

She wasn't looking
for good advice.

She couldn't wait to get
herself messed up with him.

Boy, you're being a little
hard on him, aren't you?

I mean, not knowing
the full story.

Yeah, tell me what
a sweetheart he is.

All right, he's a sweetheart.

Look, Rockford, officially,
I got nothing against him.

Barbara's over 21.

She's the one that
followed him to Denver.

Personally, I think
he's got too much money,

and it's got a
bad smell to it.

Now, I can't keep him out
of that Pro-Am golf tourney

in Monterey, but I can sure
make it uncomfortable

if he ever decides to come
back to Pacific Grove.

You give him that
message, okay?

What are you talking
about, Denver?

Denver, Colorado.

Yeah, I know where it is,
but what's that got to do

with Mr. Yakanelli?

Who's Mr. Yakanelli?

My client.

You don't work
for Ralph Correll?

Ralph Correll?

Never heard of him.

Howdy, like to see
Ralph Correll, please.

Your name, sir?

Rockford, Jim Rockford,
Ponca City.

That's Oklahoma.

Of course don't
tell him that.

That's liable to throw him.

No, we met at a Pro-Am
down in Monterey last year.

I'm sorry, Mr. Rockford,

you don't have
an appointment.

Ain't you supposed
to look that up

in some kind of little book?

I don't have to, sir,
I'm quite familiar

with Mr. Correll's
appointment schedule.

Well, all right.

So I don't have
an appointment.

But old Ralph told me if I
ever found myself in Denver,

be sure and look him up.

I'm just taking
a man at his word.

What's your name?

Wyatt.

Well, let me put it to
you this way, Mr. Wyatt.

If Ralph Correll's behind
that big old door over there,

I don't think he's
gonna take it too kindly

to me cooling
my heels out here

and him not knowing
one thing about it.

I'll tell him
you're here, Mr.--

Rockford, yes.

Mr. Correll didn't
meet you in Monterey.

He doesn't know who you are.

Would he like to find out?

No.

Vinnie?

Would you show Mr. Rockford
to the door, please?

Uh, penthouse?

This is building security,
Mr. Gantry speaking.

Now, I don't want
to alarm you,

but we've had a report
of a gas leak.

It hasn't been
confirmed yet.

We get these reports on
the phone from time to time.

Nine times out of ten,
there's nothing to them.

But in keeping with
the building security,

we'll have to ask you
to evacuate the building.

No, sir.

No, sir, as I said,
it hasn't been confirmed,

but the evacuation is a
routine safety precaution.

I'll be sending somebody
up the elevator.

I'd appreciate it if
you'd get your people

out of the building just
as soon as possible.

Thank you.

Vinnie, I want
that car by 2:00.

Make sure they wash it.

Look it, give this
to Pat and get--

let him take care
of it, okay?

- Next car, please.
- Hey, what the...

What are you--

What do you think
you're doing?

Well, it would've
been more comfortable

talking to you
in your office,

but you didn't want
to see me there.

I don't want to see you here.

Get this thing moving.

What I wanted to talk to you
about was Barbara Kelbaker.

Let me out of here.

She's disappeared.

Look, you're in way
over your head.

You can't set this thing
down in Cuba, you know?

You got nowhere to
land but the lobby.

Well, her mother hired
me to find her.

She's worried.

You want me to tell you what
kind of trouble you're in?

You don't seem worried.

You don't even
seem surprised.

You have something to do
with her disappearance?

I'm gonna give you
exactly 30 seconds

to let me out of here.

Thirty seconds from now.

If I don't?

I'm filing charges
against you.

For impersonating
a maintenance man?

For unlawful detention,
harassment, and assault

with intent to do
bodily harm.

You left a hall full
of witnesses upstairs.

Well, the news about
Barbara really shook you.

You two must've had a
beautiful relationship.

I'm gonna remember you.

Count on it.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

It's Barbara.

This is the fourth
time I've called.

Where have you been?

Denver.

Don't you want
to know who I saw?

I saw Ralph, and
I saw Mr. Wyatt

and a bunch of hired muscle
with an IQ of about 14.

I thought you said the
police weren't involved.

They're not.

If Ralph Correll's involved,
the police are involved.

And I asked some questions
before I left Denver.

The answers seemed to range
anywhere from noncommittal

to get out of town.

He puts up a nice legitimate
front, but he's family.

I didn't know that
when I met him.

Well, you knew it
when you met me.

I've done everything you
asked me to do, haven't I?

You knew what
kind of information

I was gonna pick up
in Pacific Grove.

You knew it was gonna lead
me straight to Ralph Correll.

I don't like being
used that way,

particularly when I seem
to be the only one

who doesn't know
what's going on.

I'm sorry, Jim.

I'd explain it to you if
I could, but I just can't.

I never liked that answer,

and I really
don't like it now.

Don't hang up!

Have you got any money left?

I haven't figured
out my expenses yet.

Just give me an address,
and I'll mail you a check.

No, I don't--I don't
want a check.

Look, you don't have
to do anything else.

You don't have to
talk to anyone else.

But as long as
that money lasts,

you're working for me.

Wanna bet?

Barbara?

Mr. Rockford?

You are James Rockford?

Yeah.

FBI, Inspector Howard.

I'm sorry to disturb
you, sir, but I'm afraid

we'll have to ask
you a few questions.

Let me take a wild guess.

It's about
Barbara Kelbaker, right?

It's about
Barbara Kelbaker, yes.

I wonder, could
we talk inside?

Sure, sure.

Here, can you hold these?

The door's locked.

Don't drop that,
that's my dinner.

Oh!

Get the car.

Does that talk or just hit?

Mr. Rockford's not
ready to listen yet.

Oh, I'm ready.

I haven't dropped
a hammer on anyone

for a long time,
Mr. Rockford.

For you, I may
make an exception.

I may do this one myself.

Oh, just because I
jumped your friends?

I didn't know they
were with you.

I just know that feds
still wear narrow ties.

Shh.

I got some questions.

Keep your answers
short and right.

You said you're working
for Mrs. Kelbaker.

- You're not.
- I'm not.

But you are looking
for Barbara.

Not anymore, I quit.

Who hired you?

Well, that's where we run
into a little problem area.

Yeah... I'm gonna tell you.

It's just you're
not gonna believe me.

Try me.

Barbara Kelbaker hired me.

Mr. Correll, if I could
come up with a halfway

reasonable lie, I'd
use it, wouldn't I?

Wouldn't you under
the circumstances?

It doesn't make any sense,
but it's the truth.

It makes sense.

She figured if you could
find her, I could find her.

She was checking
her cover.

Were you trying
to find her?

I'm still trying
to find her.

She stole 50 grand
off of me!

Where is she?

I don't know.

Where?

What, now--

Wait a minute.

I told you that Barbara
hired me to find her.

I haven't found her.

We gotta do the whole number
on you, huh, Rockford?

I can't give you
information I don't have.

You don't know where
she is, do you?

No.

I'm through with him.

That's just a
figure of speech.

Open up, Rocky, it's me.

Hey, did you see any
spareribs around here?

See 'em, they was
all over the place.

Did--you didn't eat 'em?

I just threw 'em out.

Damn, Rocky, that's $4.25.

And don't say it, Rocky.

This is not as
bad as it looks.

I like what I'm doing.

Maybe not at the moment,
but generally,

and I don't want to
start pushing a rig

or anything else, okay?

- Jimmy.
- I mean it, Rocky.

Now, I don't want
to talk about it.

Don't start waving
any Want Ads at me.

You remember Pete Craddock?

- What?
- Craddock.

Guy I used to long haul with
about, oh, 20 years ago.

I got a letter
from old Pete today.

He's retired like me,
and he don't like it much.

He likes to stay active.

He come up with this business
proposition he wants me in,

a hardware store.

- What do you think?
- Rocky, how's that look?

Is it deep?

Oh, maybe a stitch or so.

Well, I like to
stay active, too,

but hardware,
I just don't know.

Is it still bleeding, Rock?

No.

Nah, it quit.

Well, I can see you're
all tied up here, son,

so I'll drop in tomorrow.

Old Petey don't
need his answer

right this minute anyway.

Besides, I'd kind of
like to think it over,

and maybe talk
about it with you.

What's the matter
with you, Rocky?

Two gorillas beat
me into the ground,

and all you can talk
about is hardware.

Because I am tired
of talking to you.

You don't listen to
nothing I say anyway.

Look at your face.

Look at that eye.

Two inches to the right,
and you'd be missing that eye.

Ah, yeah, but look
at it this way,

two inches to the left, he'd
have missed me completely.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

No, hold it,
don't say anything.

You got a pencil?

All right, take down
this number.

347-1347.

You got it?

All right, call me there
in a couple of minutes.

(phone ringing)

That's for me, Timmy,
I got it, thanks.

Hello.

What was all that about?

Well, my phone may be bugged.

Ralph's a very busy man.

Ralph?

You've seen him again?

Oh, yeah, yeah, he's in L.A.

Yeah, we had quite
a little talk.

Not right away, of course.

He had to get my
attention first.

Would you like to know
how he did that, Barbara?

I'm sorry, Jim.

I didn't mean for
you to get hurt.

Yeah, well, I hadn't been
planning on it myself.

Ralph knows you're
hiding from him.

Well, that works two ways.

Now I know he's
looking for me.

That's all I had to find out.

Look, whatever money's
left, it's yours.

I know it won't make up
for what happened to you,

but I want you to have it.

That sounds final.

It is.

You won't be seeing me again.

Oh, now wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

You're not gonna
do that to me.

I'm still the only
one who doesn't know

what this is all about.

There are two sides
to everything,

and Ralph says
that you're hiding

because you stole
$50,000 from him.

(sighs)

I didn't steal anything.

I just... reclaimed myself.

Look, Jim, I'm sorry
you're hurt.

I'm sorry about
a lot of things.

You're not somebody
I want to say goodbye to.

Oh.

(phone ringing)

Hello?

Barbara?

No, don't say anything.

No, you still have
that phone number

I gave you the other night?

Good, good,
you call me there.

(phone ringing)

- Hello.
- Jim,

I know I have no right
to ask anything of you,

but I am.

- Will you help me?
- Where are you?

About 17 miles from
the Mexican border.

I got this far, but I
just can't keep running.

I've got to see you.

- Barbara.
- I'll reserve a room

for you at the
Tamarisk Motel

outside San Diego,

not under your real name.

You'll be Mr. Maclan.

Now go directly to your room,
and wait for my call.

I'll expect you in
about three hours.

- Barbara...
- And whatever you do,

make sure you're
not followed.

If you are, forget
the whole thing.

Whatever you do,
don't lead them to me.

Barbara.

Barbara!

There's been an accident
on the other side.

You want to drive over
and see if you can help?

I'll run get an ambulance.

(tires screeching)

Get that thing
out of the way!

(tires screeching)

Thank you very much.

I lived with Ralph until
a couple of weeks ago.

I suppose you know that.

I wanted to tell you
about this before, Jim,

but I--I just couldn't.

Tell me about what?

I saw Ralph kill a man
named Saul Manti.

One night, Ralph and Saul
had a violent argument.

It was about 2:00 or
3:00 in the morning.

It woke me up.

I went downstairs to see
what the trouble was.

They were in the library,

but the door was
about half open.

As I looked in, Ralph picked
something up off his desk,

and he...

...hit him.

The man just...

...dropped.

I don't know what
happened after that.

I got back to my room
as fast as I could.

The house was dark,
so I knew that Ralph

couldn't have seen me.

But I knew it was just
a question of time

before he began wondering
if I'd overheard anything.

I didn't know
how to get away.

How did you?

Well, I...

I started talking
about marriage,

issuing ultimatums.

We argued, and that gave me
the excuse I needed to leave.

Well, are you sure
Manti was dead?

Maybe he was just hurt.

No, about three days
after it happened,

there was something
in the paper.

Said his body'd been found
on the outskirts of Denver.

There was no indication
of who killed him

or how he got there.

You don't know who
he was, do you?

Manti, no.

Well, aren't you supposed to
know about things like that?

Like what?

Who's who in crime,
that sort of thing?

Oh, yeah, well, I go
down to the post office

every few days or so

and catch up on
the wanted posters.

No.

He operated out of Chicago.

He opened a branch in Denver.

No, but he tried, and
Denver belongs to Ralph.

You left Ralph a
couple of weeks ago?

Barbara, do you know what
you did when you hired me?

You told Ralph that he had
something to worry about.

You had me deliver
the message.

I feel like a paid assassin.

But I had to find out
if he was looking for me.

Oh, he's looking for you.

And he's not gonna stop
until he finds you.

You never had
any option in this.

You're gonna have to do
what you should've done

from the start.

Just tell your story
to the DA in Denver.

He'll put you under
protective custody.

Ralph's not dumb enough
to make a move against you

after you've made
a statement.

I know, but how are we
gonna get back there

without getting killed?

We?

Oh... Jim, you--

I have to help you.

- You need me.
- Mmhmm.

I'm the only one
you can trust.

Did you tell Mr. Tallman
that I wanted to see him

about a murder?

I told him.

Did you tell him it
was about Saul Manti?

I told him.

No reaction?

He'll see you as
soon as he's free.

This really bores you,
doesn't it?

I came in here two
and a half hours ago

with information
about the murder

of one of the top racketeers
in the country, and--

I'll wait.

Oh, sorry you had to
stay so late, Betty.

Boy, where do they
all come from?

Well, this one
came from San Diego.

Jim Rockford.

Oh, yeah, Mr. Rockford.

I'm afraid you've
had quite a wait,

but it's been
that kind of a day,

and then you didn't
have an appointment.

Betty said you
wanted to talk to me.

- It was about...
- Saul Manti.

Oh, that's right,
Saul Manti.

Was there something
in particular?

Yeah, well, could we
talk in your office?

I'd like to get out
of here, Mr. Rockford.

I've been here since
7:30 this morning.

You can speak freely
in front of Betty.

I know who killed
Saul Manti.

- Yeah, so do I.
- You do?

So does everybody in Denver.

His arrest made
all the front pages

here a couple
of mornings ago.

Who did you arrest?

A small time hood,
Boyd Freeman.

You have the wrong man.

What are you talking about?

I'm a private investigator.

My client came to Denver
specifically to see you.

I've got her hidden away
until we can arrange

police protection.

She was an eyewitness
to Saul Manti's murder,

and nobody named Boyd Freeman
had anything to do with it.

- You have a witness.
- That's right.

I have a signed confession.

Barbara, it's me, Jim.

Barbara.

I don't want any
conversation, Wyatt.

I'm not paying
for a conversation.

Vinnie, throw me a piece.

Guy couldn't wait
to put on a price tag,

okay, so I bought him.

I want what I paid for,
it's that simple.

(sighs)

(humming)

All right, don't
make a sound,

and don't try yelling
for one of your gorillas.

You see, you can't yell
with a busted windpipe.

You just kind of whistle.

Okay?

Move.

All right, I'm gonna
turn you loose now.

But I think you ought
to know that...

if I have to shoot
you in the back,

it's not gonna
bother me one bit.

All right.

You remember Broder, huh?

Well, he likes
to break things,

and I'm gonna watch
him break you.

Well, Broder's not here.

There's just you
and me and your gun.

So where's Barbara?

Where is she?

You're not gonna shoot.

Bluffing only works when you
got the other player scared.

One shot from you,
you got six guys up here

make chopped liver
out of you.

One shot.

You don't have to work
so hard, Correll.

I've been looking for a
reason to pump one into you.

I'll handle your goons later.

You'd do it, wouldn't you?

You bet.

Hey...

Look, what if I tell you that
Barbara's all right, hmm?

I don't want you
to tell me anything,

I want you to show me.

Oh.

We leaving the way
you came in?

No, no, that'd be
the hard way.

No, we're just gonna
walk down the stairs

and out the front door.

Oh, well, how do I
explain you to my friends?

Well, I didn't
think we'd have to.

Thought we'd
just sit up here

till it gets nice
and quiet downstairs.

And then we can
go out without

any explanations
to anybody.

Do you mind if I sit?

You can stand right there.

It's Correll, open up!

I'll take the gun,
butt first.

He's got a gun in my back,
do like the man says.

All right, inside.

Right there.

Okay, go ahead.

Over there.

Barbara, are you all right?

I told you not to touch her.

Why not, Correll,
you want her to look good

for the funeral?

You got it all
wrapped up, huh?

Looks that way.

Not from where I'm
standing, buddy.

You remember Howard?

Well, he's right above you,

and he's got a gun too.

Only don't be worried.

It's not pointing at you.

It's pointed at Barbara.

Knock it off, Correll.

No, you knock it off.

Well, what are we gonna do,

stand around and
shoot each other?

Well, you could give
us our guns back.

I don't like that idea.

Well, you don't
have much choice.

Sure I do.

Now what we've got
here is a standoff.

I'm willing to play it out.

So am I.

I didn't get where I am by
backing off the challenges.

You can pump one
into me if you want.

Only before you do,

you'd better say
goodbye to Barbara.

I know what a disappointment
this must be.

Do you always cover yourself?

Always.

What am I gonna do with you?

You're gonna kill her,
I'm surprised you haven't

done it already.

They wanted me to tell
them where you were.

It's okay.

- Now they know.
- Shut up!

You were gonna
go to the cops.

But I didn't want to.

I was afraid.

You should've
told me about it.

We could've worked
something out.

How do you work out a
little thing like murder?

I'm gonna take care
of you myself.

And I'm really
going to enjoy it.

Who's gonna take
care of Barbara?

Right.

Outside.

Outside!

Where's your car?

Parked around the side.

Get it.

I'm sorry, babe.

It's not the way I wanted it.

You know that.

Why didn't you keep running?

You could've gone a
long way on 50 grand.

Freeze, police!

(tires screeching)

You keep yourself
covered too.

Congrats.

Where did they come from?

When I got to your motel room
and I found you gone, I...

...got in touch
with the DA again.

I thought it'd be a good idea
if the cops put a tail on me.

What'll they do to him?

Do you care?

I care.

You want another taco?

No.

All I want is
lots of fresh air

and lots of people.

No more hiding.

Feels good.

Barbara, how did you
ever get mixed up

with a guy like
Ralph Correll?

I don't know.

Just fell in love with him.

He was exciting, fun,
a warm, gentle--

Killer.

I don't want to talk
about Ralph, okay?

Okay.

Oh, here.

- What's that?
- That's the tab.

The tacos are on me.

Now this is for our
field trip to Denver.

It's all itemized.

That much, huh?

Well, it's itemized.

Oh, no, I'm sure
it's all in order.

It's just that...

Well, money is
kind of a problem.

Well, Barbara, I mean you
couldn't have gone through

$50,000 in two weeks.

No, I didn't, but I'm
gonna return it.

Why?

It doesn't belong to me.

I only took it
because I was desperate.

I mean, I had to
get away from Ralph.

But you're an honest man.

You wouldn't want
that kind of money.

Jim?

Would you?

Yeah, I would.