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Barnaby Jones, a Quinn Martin production.

Starring Buddy Ebsen.

Also starring Lee Merriweather.

Mark Shera. With guest stars in alphabetical order.

Dabney Coleman.

Bradford Dillman.

Marge Ducey.

Sherry Jackson.

Susan Sullivan.

Robert Weber.

Tonight's episode, Final Judgment.

Okay, kids.

What'll it be?

Chocolate sundaes, ice cream bonbons, frozen fruit ice.

You name it, and we got it.

Okay, and you, young man?

Well, how do I look?

Do to die.

You look as though you're going to catch a lot of fish.

You think so?

They are going to die laughing.

Yeah, well, we'll take them any way we can get them, right, Barnaby?

Barnaby Jones Investigations, may I help you? I want to talk to Barnaby.

Who shall I say is calling?

Jennifer.

Jennifer Allen.

One moment, please.

Barnaby.

Jennifer Allen.

She sounds as though she's had one too many.

She didn't find out what she wants.

I'm sorry he's busy right now. Could you tell me what it's about, Miss Allen?

It's personal.

And I've got to talk to Barnaby, so... Oh, wait a minute.

No, it's not Allen, it's Rhodes. You tell him that Jennifer Rhodes is

Barnaby, it's Jennifer Rhodes.

Hello, Jennifer.

Been a long time.

How are you?

Hi, just great.

Yeah, it's been a real ball.

Yeah, I'm just one life after the other.

Hey, you know what today is, Barnaby? Something special?

You bet it is.

It's an anniversary, and I'm celebrating.

Well, I guess that's what anniversaries are for, but don't overdo it.

Oh, no, no, no. I'm just going to have a couple of drinks and a little something

to relax me.

Jennifer, what are you taking?

You know, it's dangerous to mix alcohol with... Hey, Barnaby, you didn't even

ask me what the anniversary is.

Jennifer, listen to me. You know it's been 11 years?

That's 11 long little years since Dan was convicted.

I'm not going to live through any more anniversaries.

Where are you?

On the... This is the way we go to sleep. Go to sleep.

Jennifer, you don't want to do anything you'll be sorry for.

Why should I be sorry?

Besides, you can't stop me.

Call all the ice cream vending companies in town. See which one of them uses

mulberry bush for a theme and find out where all their trucks are right now.

Jennifer.

Jennifer, I know what you've been through.

But giving up is not the answer.

Can you hear me?

I can hear you. Well, then tell me where you are.

Hello. Do any of your vendors play the nursery song, Here We Go Around the

Mulberry Bush? Yeah, I'd like some information, please.

Jennifer, give me a chance.

What do you want me to do, Barnaby?

Save my life and help your conscience?

You know I did everything I could for your husband.

Yeah, well...

I just want you to suffer now the way we suffered all these years.

I want you to remember this day as long as you live.

Jennifer, if it'll do any good, I promise to take another look into the

Maybe some new evidence has come up over the years.

Just tell me where you are.

You do.

Can you give me those routes, please?

How do I know?

After a while, these motels look alike.

What motel?

It's the finish line motel.

What else?

All the toots in there.

Two dollar bettors.

You just trying to make a kill?

It's all losers.

Just like me, all losers.

Jennifer.

Jennifer?

Barnaby, the Happy Time Ice Cream Company trucks play the Mulberry Bruce

but they have 18 trucks out.

Where? What routes?

Well, most of them tend to work the South Bay area. The rest are scattered

over town. Maywood, Granada Hills, Torrance, all over. Oh, man, it would

week to track those down.

The way she was talking, she may be near a racetrack.

What tracks are running now?

Uh, Lindero Park is the only one I know of.

One of the trucks has a route through Lindero.

Well, that and a prayer is better than nothing.

Barnaby, having an accident isn't going to help things.

Listen, I really hate to bring it up at a time like this, but what is this all

about? Who's Jennifer Rhodes?

Hal told me all about the case. We'd just been married a few months when it

happened. How much was that ransom, Barnaby? About $300 ,000, wasn't it?

Half a million.

Kidnapping? Mm -hmm.

Stevie Sayers, two -year -old son of a very prominent real estate dealer.

His child was never returned.

Well, how did you get involved in the case?

What? The case. How'd you get involved in it?

Well, Ted Sayers didn't feel that the police were making sufficient progress

finding his son, so he asked me to help.

I didn't have much better luck.

My guess is that the boy was killed and buried someplace.

But it was Barnaby's investigation that uncovered the kidnapper.

A young carpenter by the name of Dan Rhodes.

Jennifer's husband.

And to this day, she is convinced that Barnaby framed him. They both are.

You're not giving up, are you?

Our eyes haven't been much help in finding that truck.

Let's see what our ears can do.

It's over there somewhere.

I'm not going to be here all day.

Barnaby, there it is.

What's going on?

Where were you about 20 minutes ago?

On my route.

Where exactly is that?

20 minutes.

I guess I was coming down Sunrise Terrace.

Yeah, there are motels over there. Thanks.

Sure, there's a few of them around that corner. I go right past them.

Manager here?

Yeah, before the track opens and after it closes. Otherwise, forget it. I'm

looking for a lady named Jennifer Allen. She registered?

Nobody stays here long enough to know by name.

She's medium -sized, nice -looking, brown hair.

That could be anybody.

She's probably by herself.

Well, it does narrow it down some.

Very important that I find her.

As far as I know, there's one lady here by herself.

What room is she in?

Number seven.

But she's not answering.

But she's... I tried to get in a few minutes ago to clean up.

Got a passkey? Yeah.

Open it.

Okay.

Get a rescue unit. Come on.

You should relax. They said she passed the crisis.

That was two hours ago. We should have been able to go in by now.

I'm sure she's probably just sleeping it off, but I'll go in and check.

Any word?

Lady's gone in to find out.

Want some coffee or something?

No, thanks.

I stopped by the office on my way over, which is why I'm late.

Got out the old file on Rhodes and read up on it.

You never really put that case to bed, did you, Barnaby?

Why do you say that?

Well, Rhodes was convicted 11 years ago today and the case was closed.

Yet you have entries that go on years after that. Things you double -checked,

new leads you looked into.

Nobody paid you.

It's almost as if you weren't convinced yourself that Rhodes was guilty.

There's something about that case, Jed, I am.

It always bothered me. But you were the one who found some of the ransom money

hidden in his cabin. You broke the case.

And if I'd been sitting on the jury, I would have had to convict him.

The evidence spoke for itself.

But I always had a doubt.

Well?

She's awake.

Barnaby. Barnaby.

She doesn't want to see you.

I'm glad you're feeling better.

Get out of here.

Jennifer.

Just go away.

It's going to happen all over again.

That would be a great waste.

A waste?

How long has it been since you've seen me?

Four years.

Only four years. It seems like a lifetime.

One very bad lifetime.

Look at me.

It's not very pretty hitting.

Bottom, is it?

There's always something worth living for.

Yeah.

I had something, and you took him away.

Jennifer, I did not frame your husband.

Now, what can I do to make you believe that?

Just go away and leave me alone.

After hanging in there all these years, why suddenly this?

I just couldn't take it anymore.

Couldn't take what anymore? What's changed?

Nothing. That's just it.

Some guy comes along and says he can do something and he can't deliver.

What guy?

What difference does it make?

Might make a lot of difference. What guy?

Some writer.

He said he was on to something.

You say what he was on to?

No.

Because he's a phony just like everybody else.

What was his name?

What's the difference?

It might make a lot of difference.

What's his name?

Anderson. Phil Anderson?

Yes. Now get out of here.

Look, I can call the doctor and have you thrown out.

I can at least do that right.

I figured there'd be a book in it somewhere.

It wasn't the Lindbergh kidnapping.

It had its drama.

Wealthy father, socialite mother killed in a car wreck a year before.

Did you know little Stevie had just celebrated his second birthday?

Yes, I did.

I thought I'd use this for the cover.

Yes, sir.

Had all the ingredients of a bestseller.

Well, why'd you quit?

I told you, I lost interest.

You also told Jennifer you were on to something.

I thought I was on to something.

What?

I thought I had a lead on his alibi.

That mysterious blonde girl who supposedly saw Rhodes miles from the

site. Well, look, it turns out that I didn't. In fact, I don't believe she

even existed. Now, if you'll excuse me, Jones, I got a lot of work to finish.

Mr. Anderson, why does talking about this case seem to frighten you?

What would I have to be frightened about?

You tell me.

Look, Jones, if you're implying that I'm a coward... Coward?

It must be bothering you a lot if you can think of yourself in that light.

Mr. Anderson, there is a man rotting in jail.

About ten days ago, I was interviewed on a local television station.

And you talked about a young blonde girl.

Yeah, I was hoping she might hear me.

By the time I got home, my phone was ringing off the hook with girls claiming

be the mysterious blonde.

Most of them were kooks. I didn't even bother taping their calls.

But some of them sounded worth looking into.

And then about two in the morning, this man called, and he said that he was a

friend of some people concerned with the kidnapping.

And that for my own health, I better drop the whole matter.

What did you tell him?

I told him to crawl out of the woodwork and meet me face to face.

He just repeated his warning and hung up.

Did he call back?

No.

I figured he was just another kook and went on about my work.

Then one night last week, I was driving down Laurel Canyon, and this car came

from out of nowhere and ran me off the road and into a ravine. Now, I'm certain

that it wasn't an accident.

It was a special delivery message.

I got it.

Loud and clear.

You have any idea who sent it?

No. You say you recorded some of the calls. You still have the tape?

Here it is.

Can I borrow it?

As far as I'm concerned, you can keep it.

Thanks very much.

Hello?

Mr. Anderson?

Yes? I just saw you on that TV show.

I think I'm that blonde girl you're looking for.

Okay.

How old are you?

24, so that would have made me about the right age 11 years ago.

Am I going to be on television?

Maybe.

Do you remember what you were wearing that afternoon?

It wasn't afternoon. It was night.

All right. What were you wearing?

white t -shirt.

You sure?

Yes. That's enough.

If there's one thing both Dan and Jennifer were sure of, it's that the

wearing a red dress.

Yep, and that's the last one.

How do we stand now, Betty?

Well, out of 15 callers, we've eliminated nine, which leaves us with

possibles. I want you and Jenna Dyer to get to work on those six the first thing

in the morning.

Say the word and I'll tear it out of the wall.

I've got a better idea.

Why don't you go draw us a nice hot bath?

Hello. It's me, Gordon. I developed the pictures.

Oh.

Well, what was it that Anderson gave him?

It's a tape cassette with the words blonde girl written on it

That's not good gene. That's not good at

all. What do you intend that we do about it?

Well, I guess I'll just have to take care of it won't I Gordon? I mean don't

always of course Gina you coming to

bed

you're going to stay in there all night.

That's grounds for divorce, you know.

Sorry.

Some things I had to do. Okay.

Oh, don't tell me you're developing our pictures from the Mexican trip, huh?

No,

but I promise I'll have them done by the time we take our next vacation, all

right?

Honey, is something wrong?

No, what?

Seems sort of far away.

There is something wrong, isn't there?

Why can't I ever hide anything from you?

Because I don't want you to.

What is it?

Well, it's that case. I'm afraid they're going to open it up again.

After all these years, I'd hoped it was finished for good.

So would I.

What are we going to do?

Linda,

I'm afraid we have no choice. I'm just going to have to close it once and for

all.

For you or for me?

Sit down. I'd like to talk to you.

What's the matter?

Your conscience finally get to you, Jones?

I don't want to get your hopes up, but there may be some new evidence.

Oh, yeah?

There's an outside chance that somebody may have found that witness. The little

girl you said could prove you were 150 miles away at the time of the

I thought you didn't believe me.

I'm checking it out again, but first I wanted to go over all the facts with

Come on, Jones, you know the whole story. You found the evidence.

You probably planted it.

I didn't plant anything.

I traced the 20 bucks of the ransom money to you, and then I went to your

and found some more of it.

Now, if this witness does exist, there is a possibility of reopening the case.

Are you interested, Rhodes?

Are you?

Yeah. Jennifer and I were on our way to Crispo Lake, about five miles from the

cabin. The motor died.

I couldn't get it started, so I tried to blow out the gas line.

Then this little blonde -haired girl came along.

Didn't you wonder what she was doing on a deserted road at that time of night?

Sure. Jennifer even asked her.

She said it was all right because her parents knew where she was.

Aside from the red dress, what was she wearing?

I didn't pay attention.

All I remember is she had some kind of string in her hand.

Oh, yes, the string.

Did you talk about anything else?

She was only there for a minute. I was busy.

She said, what happened? I told her the truck broke down.

And then she said something like,

gee, that's too bad.

And then she ran off.

All right, Rhodes, I'll be in touch.

Hey, hey, Jones.

How's Jenny?

She's getting along.

You know, I forced her to divorce me.

She didn't want to, but... You know, I figured for her own good, what can I

her spending the rest of my life in here?

Has she gotten married again?

I don't know.

She hasn't.

I hope she picked the winner.

She deserves the best.

Look, how many times do I have to tell you, R .J.? No, no, no. J .R.

Jedediah Romano.

What kind of name is that?

Well, uh, backwoods Italian.

Well, anyway, I'm telling you, I was the girl on the road that night.

Can you prove it?

Hey, what are you, colorblind?

I've got blonde hair, haven't I? And I told you I was wearing a red dress.

Besides, what would I have to gain by lying?

Well, now, let me see.

Girl I talked to before, you want to know if this would get her on the Dinah

Shore show.

And then the one before that wanted to know if I would make a car payment for

her. You're not in show business, by the way, are you?

Well, I'm a singer.

But if you think I'm doing this for publicity, you are 100 % mistaken.

Well, then why did you wait so long to come forward?

Because I didn't know anybody was looking for me until I saw that writer

television. What about at the time of the arrest?

Papers were full of stories about the mysterious blonde.

We were on vacation.

My father didn't have any papers around.

It was on television.

Television? In a trailer?

You were living in a trailer?

No, we weren't living in a trailer. We were vacationing in a trailer.

You see, we camped on Crispa Lake for about a week, and then we headed home to

Bloomingdale, Ohio.

Uh,

Haley, I'd like you to talk to Barnaby.

Barnaby? Who's Barnaby? We work together. He's going to want to ask you

more questions.

Why? You know, you guys sure have funny names.

But will you talk to him?

It's really important.

Okay.

Listen, I'm rehearsing all afternoon, but if you want to come by to the club

tonight, I'll talk to you between sets, okay? Where is it? The rendezvous room.

It's on the strip.

You're looking a lot better.

I told them not to let you in.

I sneaked by them.

In case you're interested, I went up to see Dan this morning.

Why? I'm reopening the investigation.

And I'm supposed to believe that that makes any difference?

You can believe anything you want, but I've never lied to you.

How is Dan?

He seemed all right.

Did he ask about me?

Yes.

I told him you were getting along.

He asked if you had ever remarried.

I told him I didn't know.

Who gets married anymore?

Well, you used the name Alan in place of Rhodes when you called yesterday.

Yeah, well, after the divorce, I changed my name. Rhodes wasn't doing my social

life very much good.

Then there hasn't been anyone?

Oh, yes, there have been men.

A lot sooner.

Hello.

Hold on. It's for you.

Thank you.

Hello? Barnaby, I have been looking all over for you. Listen, do you remember a

girl on the tape named Haley Winters?

Yes, what about her?

Well, now, I can't be sure, but I think she's the one we're looking for.

Oh?

When can I talk to her?

Tonight. I'll see you at the office.

Keep your fingers crossed that we may have a lead on that blonde -haired girl.

You're not kidding.

Like I told you before, that writer's name could make the difference.

Barnaby.

The flowers are beautiful.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Barnaby Jones, investigations may help you.

I'm just leaving the hospital. Any messages?

Oh, I just got here, Barnaby. I haven't had a chance to check the service.

Barnaby, there's someone... Betty?

Betty, what's wrong?

And you didn't even get a glimpse of him.

Barnaby, it all happened so fast, I didn't get a chance to turn around.

But from the way he grabbed me, he had to be at least six feet tall or over.

very strong.

Show Barnaby where he applied the pressure.

Around there.

Sounded like a professional.

Like the man that ran Anderson off the road.

Barnaby, now that he has the tape, he's going to be able to narrow the girls

down the way we did.

That's what worries me.

You feel her right now?

A little shaky, I thought.

I'm going to drive you home. I want you to get some rest.

Jedediah, what's the name of that club?

The Rendezvous Room.

Haley shows a tent.

I'll see you there tonight.

Okay.

I'll call you as soon as those papers are going up. Watch your step.

Erica!

How about making me one of those tall tropical drinks that I like?

Sure.

You know, when I was a deck ape in the Navy, I used to have to request

permission before coming aboard. You didn't? Well, I was a Marine.

Maybe that's why we make such a good team.

That and the fact that we never look back, always straight ahead.

And never mind what we left behind, huh?

Don't tell me I detect an attack of conscience. It's a little late for that,

isn't it, Gene?

Yeah, I'd say about 11 years too late.

So you might as well make your peace with it, Gene.

I have.

You saw those two men.

Yeah? They're with Industrial Commerce Bank.

And they've just decided to lease my last piece of land here at the marina.

Soon, there'll be a 12 -story building on it.

That's what I like about you, Gordon. You've always been a conservationist.

When I want to see nature, I sail to the islands now.

What about that tape?

I've got it.

There were 15 girls on it. Only six or seven seemed legit.

I finally boiled that down to two. If one of them's a blonde, I'll find her.

when you do?

Oh, don't worry, Gordon.

I won't let your little empire crumble.

Gene, how's your empire?

He's almost breaking my heart.

I'm beside him. His conscience got him.

Thank you, thank you.

Hang in there and we'll do it again.

That looks terrific.

Thanks. All right, Jed, where is this Barnaby friend of yours?

Well, he should be here any minute. Would you like a drink?

Hmm, a double orange juice.

All right, waiter.

Hi, can we have a double orange juice, please?

Sorry we're late.

You must be Haley Winters.

This is, uh, Miss Allen.

I need a part of me, Joan.

And, uh, this is my associate, Jedediah, Joan.

Hi, how are you? Uh, anybody else like a drink?

Yes, sir.

I'll have a plain soda and, uh, lime.

Do you have any milk?

Isn't anybody here over 21?

We heard the applause on the way in.

The audience seemed to like you.

Yeah, all ten of them.

Hey, look, Mr. Jones, I don't have much time.

You are aware that this is very important?

Like I told Jed, I'm the girl you're looking for.

I was on my way back to the trailer when I saw this couple fixing their truck.

What was wrong with it, do you know?

What am I, a mechanic?

I guess they had a flat tire or something.

What was the woman wearing?

Um, I think jeans and a sweater.

You know, it was a long time ago.

And the man?

Jeans and a jacket.

Do you remember what you talked about?

Nothing, really.

Didn't this woman ask you what you were doing out so late?

Yeah. And what did you tell her?

Nothing. Not even that your folks knew?

Yeah, I might have.

But they didn't. What do you mean?

Because I snuck out of this tent I slept in to go see a boy who was camping up

the way with his folks.

All we did was talk.

But if Mama knew I put on my new red dress and even put a ribbon in my hair,

wouldn't be here today.

You wore a ribbon in your hair?

Yeah, but I took it out on the way back to the trailer.

What did you do with it?

I don't know.

Carried it in my hand, I guess.

My God.

That's the string she was carrying.

I want you to think.

And see if you can remember anything else about that truck.

Now, think.

The hood.

It was up.

Yeah.

Oh.

Then it couldn't have been a flat, I suppose.

You were the woman.

Yes.

Yes.

And that's about it.

After I left them on the road, I ran all the way back.

I was in my tent a little before 11.

My folks never even knew I snuck out.

How'd you know the time?

Because we were getting up the next morning to go fishing at 5, and my dad

me an old alarm clock so I wouldn't oversleep.

Well, Barnaby, I must say it sounds convincing. That only sounds, John.

According to Ted Sayers, his son was kidnapped between 10 and 11 o 'clock.

at that time, Rose was at least 150 miles away, stuck on a highway.

All right, it is convincing.

J .R., you're studying law. You know it takes a judge to reopen a case.

There's nothing I can do.

Yeah, well, we're meeting with Rhodes' lawyer this morning to see if he

considers this strong enough evidence to petition for a new trial.

We're kind of hoping you would at least reopen your investigation.

Barnaby, do you know how many man hours I've already devoted to this case?

Rhodes was framed.

That means the real kidnapper and murderer is still walking around free.

All right.

I'll look into it again.

That's all we have.

Thank you, Ms. Winters.

Thank you, Tim.

Well, John, in light of what happened to Betty and the writer, Anderson, I

think that Haley ought to have some protection.

All right, I'll put somebody on her.

Thank you. Are you sure there's nothing else I can do for you while you're here?

You know, if there is, I'll call you.

Lieutenant Biddle, write this down.

Haley Winters.

Winters, like the season.

2125 North Sweetser Drive.

That's right. I want round -the -clock protective surveillance.

Yeah.

Well, will you look what the cat dragged in.

Gee, what are you doing around here, slumming? Well, I was in the

I thought I'd come by and see the old gang. You're looking good. Yeah, well, I

feel good. I've put on a couple of pounds. Yeah, well, that comes from

behind a desk going on all those reports.

Not like the good old days, huh?

Not like when we worked the Southeast Division together.

Make one arrest, fill out a simple report, and that was it.

Nowadays, I got to write a whole book. Well, I guess that bullet I got in the

hip was a blessing in disguise, huh?

Don't you miss it just a little bit?

Well... And I'll tell you the truth. I was just down the street at the land

title office looking over some property I'm interested in buying. A couple of

acres, nothing important.

I thought, well, I'll go over and see the guy, see the atmosphere, see what it

feels like to be off the force, see if I miss it.

You want to know something?

I miss it.

About that much.

I wasn't sure you were here yet.

No, I was just down by the lagoon.

I'm not your typical flower child type, but I picked this for you.

There. It's very pretty.

Well... The lawyer says we have a shot.

He's filing a motion to reopen the case on the basis of new evidence.

Oh, boy, you don't have good that makes me feel.

Now, hold on. Don't get too excited.

He also warned me that the district attorney will probably fight it. So it

depends on the judge.

Yes, but we still do have a chance, don't we?

We have a chance.

Oh.

Oh, boy.

Barnaby, would you forgive me?

For what?

Well, for not trusting you and for all those terrible things I said.

At a time like that, a lot of things are said.

I don't remember any of them.

I'm glad.

You about finished?

Relax. What else have you got to do except guard me?

There.

Detective Andrew Portland.

Let's see it.

No, no.

I'm really not much of an artist.

Oh, my phone.

Haley, Mike Wolfe.

Listen, we just got an offer for you to play the, uh, sombrero club outside of

Phoenix. You're kidding!

When? Starting tonight. They just had a cancellation and they need someone right

away.

Tonight?

Oh, gee, Mike, I... I don't know if I can make it. What are you talking about?

You just finished that rendezvous gig last night, didn't you?

Yeah, but, uh... Haley, baby, they're offering 500 a week plus transportation.

I can make it.

That's my girl.

You're on flight 215, SunWest Airlines.

It leaves in an hour and a half.

Your ticket's at the gate. Someone will pick you up in Phoenix.

I'll be there, Mike. Thanks.

Anything wrong?

No, nothing.

Just my agent telling me I didn't get this job I was up for.

Oh, that's a tough break.

That's showbiz.

Now listen, is it okay if I take a shower?

I mean by myself.

I promise I'll yell if someone attacks me in the tub.

Haley. Yeah?

Pigs is beautiful.

You're kind of cute yourself.

I want to be Rhodes where just called reopening the case official the judge to

sign the petition half an hour ago You did it.

Oh, we've got another chance want to be Which room

There

yeah, yeah

I just got a call from a police reporter. He tells me that you're

free the man who kidnapped my son.

I told him I didn't believe it.

Wait a minute now.

Aren't you Rhodes' wife?

What, is she putting you up to this?

Mr. Sayers, there's been a terrible mistake.

I helped put the wrong man in prison.

I don't believe that.

But it's true, Mr. Sayers. It's the wrong man.

What are you talking about?

Your husband kidnapped my son and killed him.

And you know it.

What is she doing here? What is this, some kind of a payoff or something?

I know how you feel, Mr.

Sayers, but that gives you no right to... You know how I feel, do you?

Let me just ask you something.

Have you ever lost a son?

Yes, he has.

My husband.

Maybe not in the same way you lost yours nevertheless We too feel he was taken

away too soon Now I have new evidence that proves

that Rhodes did not kill your son And if I do one thing more in this world it'll

be to get him out and find the man who did Do you know what you're doing

here

You know what you're doing to me.

You just better be right.

Yes, I'll tell him right away.

Barnaby, that was Lieutenant Biddle.

Haley's flown the coop.

What?

The detective assigned to her said that she got a call from her agent and she's

probably on her way to catch the SunWest flight to Phoenix. They've alerted

airport police.

Let's go, Jonathan.

I'm so sorry, sir. I really didn't... No, it's my fault I parked too close.

It's okay.

Can I help you with any of that?

No, no, there's no problem. I'm all right.

No, I insist.

Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute.

That's our car right there.

It's my fault, Dirty Diner. Oh, come on. No, it isn't, Barnaby.

Yes, it is.

It's my fault.