Hey cats, this episode is so routine it's a slice of Wonder Bread, save for two bitty bites to chew on: Appearances by a sweet and baby- faced Dawn Wells and a shirtless Max Baer Jr.
Max ain't no Jethro if you know what I mean. No cornpole jive, Daddy-O, but dig those abs and lats! This ain't no Granny's boy.
Miss Dawn "Mary Ann" Wells, is cast away as a victimized vixen. Too brief her appearances are, if you catch my wave.
Lucky you, though, cuz your peepers can pop at the larger role our plus-plus-jolie Mlle. Jacqueline Beer (Mrs. Thor Heyerdahl!) finally has. Cherchezing our foxy femme is The Lout, the Villain, but it is hard to comprendre how anyone who works for a detective agency couldn't scan this scam.
Too sad, too bad, the '50-60s was Don Draperville, and The Man could not allow the girls to play as equals. The Strippers' mademoiselles had to stay dim. Necessary Damsels-in-Distress only, dig? We had to wait a few more years for Diana Riggs' Emma Peel to show us that the girls can do it too y'all.
This strip has 77 problems, but this ain't one.