Lisa Fremont:
You can't ignore the wife dissapearing, and the trunk, and the jewelery.
Tom Doyle:
I checked the railroad station. Yesterday at 6:20 am, he bought a ticket. Ten minutes later, he put his wife on a train. Destination: Meritsville. I asure you, the witnesses are that deep.
Lisa Fremont:
That might have been a woman, but it couldn't have been Mrs. Thorwald. That jewelery...
Tom Doyle:
Look, Miss Fremont, that feminine intuition stuff sells magazines, but in real life it's still a fairy tale. I don't know how many times I chased down leads based on women's intuition.
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