This is an average story made weak by the way it ends. Gene Barry murders his wife, who is a despicable woman. He is an advice columnist working late hours (why, I'll never know). It comes to his attention that a nosy woman has been seeing men coming and going from what is probably his apartment. So he checks it out. It is obvious she is expecting someone and strikes her with a statuette. He has set things up so he can come and go from his office unnoticed and some other poor sap gets charged with the crime. His big mistake is overplaying his hand. The person who fingers him would never have been implicated had he not insisted on getting goods on the real lover (who, of course, is not the murderer). The problem for me is that the ending just isn't very well done.