This is the story of one of America's great unsong heroes. I mean you've seen him, but you never knew who he was, you've cheered for him and cried for him, women have wanted to die for him. Did he ever get any credit? Or the girl? No! He was what we call a Stuntman. And the reason I'm talking so fondly about him is, well because it's me: Colt Seavers. Anyway picture work isn't wall to wall employment, so maybe you wonder how a guy keeps his head together. Well one way is to wait by the phone. And wait and wait. The other is to take an occasional job for the court system of the United States of America, where a man is considered innocent until proven guilty. Unfortunatly sometimes a lot of these people get out of jail on what we call bail, and run like hell. That's where I come in. I sometimes pick up rent money trying to find them and bring them back to justice.