Let's Rob Roy — Gabrielle Kraft

JERRY ZALMAN'S GOT A PHONE IN HIS CAR, A GIRL IN THE OFFICE AND A MAID AT HOME. SO HOW COME NO ONE WARNED HIM THAT HIS FATHER WAS IN TOWN?

"Welcome to L.A., Dad," Zalman might say to his New York bred, hard-gambling, fast-talking father. Zalman might say a lot of things if his father wasn't telling him some preposterous story about a beautiful blonde magician named Lydia, a blackmailing psychic named Roy, a monkey, a rock star, a murder. Murder! Zalman needs this? Everybody likes to see his dear old Dad once in a while, but does that mean you let him lead you around Beverly Hills showing you dead bodies? But Zalman's in too far to turn back now, and besides, his father just cracked the dead man's safe...