All my Detectives

In which the clam chowder's stale and the coffee's lousy.

Murdering the Time

In which we have the Same Conversation.

In which Dark Shadows gets its ghost.

In which everyone looks and nobody finds and not much else happens because it isn't Friday yet.

In which Maggie makes friends and Malloy chooses his enemies.

In which somebody else tries writing this thing. Good luck.

In which this is a show about ghosts, in case you've forgotten that.

In which everything good is excellent and nothing is bad enough to be un-good.

In which things fall apart, the center cannot hold.

In which everybody wants Justice.