Shot On Location (1971)
“The doctor had been flown to Kastoria without a change of clothing. He wasn’t dressed for dinner, but that wasn’t the problem. The problem was the lack of available space. Brad called his waiter and asked him to convey an invitation to share his table. He watched the message being delivered and saw the doctor look in his direction, with less than enthusiasm. But a table was a table. He shrugged and followed the waiter back to Brad.
“You’re Dr. Johnson,” Brad said. “I saw you at the police stati...on earlier this evening. They told me that you had been flown in directly from a fishing boat. You must be tired. Sit down.”
Johnson accepted the invitation. “I am tired,” he admitted, “but I don’t like talking to a reporter when I’m eating.”
“I don’t blame you. I’m not a reporter. I’m a friend of the Avery’s.”
The doctor’s sun-bronzed face brightened. “Are you Smith?” he asked. “Omar Bradley Smith?”
“That’s my name.”
“In that case, I thank you.MoreLess
“You’re Dr. Johnson,” Brad said. “I saw you at the police stati...on earlier this evening. They told me that you had been flown in directly from a fishing boat. You must be tired. Sit down.”
Johnson accepted the invitation. “I am tired,” he admitted, “but I don’t like talking to a reporter when I’m eating.”
“I don’t blame you. I’m not a reporter. I’m a friend of the Avery’s.”
The doctor’s sun-bronzed face brightened. “Are you Smith?” he asked. “Omar Bradley Smith?”
“That’s my name.”
“In that case, I thank you.MoreLess
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