Frank Meeker

Neither a good man nor a bad one, this private eye is looking you over. You just stepped in off the street, a stranger with no appointment and a desperate look on your face. Telling him you need his help, looking like you mean it. He's not one bit sure about you, sport. If you've got the dough, he'll help you. If you don't, you better give him a pretty good reason to even get out if his chair...