The nation's admiration is more than enough for me. J. Edgar
I saw the Lindberghs in Paris. I hardly recognized them.
Only justice can bring reason back to the alives. But I might share one, one confidential clue with you. If you swear to secrecy.
Of course.
The first golden notes from the ransom money of something, can you guess where?
Tell us. Please Mr. Hoover.
In the Bronx. On three occasions. And each one of the shop owners claimed they received them from a man with a pointed chin and a German accent.
Take my word for it, Mr. Hoover. All the admiration in the world can't fill the spot where love goes. Or keep your bed warm..?
I serve my country Miss Colby. The nation's admiration is more than enough for me.
