Roger Dooley runs the New York bureau of the Strategic Scientific Reserve. When Howard Stark skips his congressional hearing and vanishes, Dooley brands him a fugitive from justice and turns his agents loose with one instruction: find him. He hands the case to Jack Thompson and brushes off Peggy Carter's insistence that Stark is no traitor. He reminds her that the war is over and the professionals will decide who is worth chasing.
That blind spot costs him more than he realizes. When Carter begs off with a sick day for unspecified "ladies' things," Dooley grimaces, tells her to go shopping. He green-lights Thompson's operation at the La Martinique to grab the fence Spider Raymond, then spends the fallout hunting a mysterious blonde tied to Raymond's murder, never once suspecting she is the woman who files his surveillance reports. By the time word reaches him that the Roxxon refinery has been reduced to a smoking crater, Dooley is a chief chasing his own tail, certain Stark is the answer while the real work unfolds under his nose. He is not wrong to want Stark found. He is just watching the wrong culprit, from behind the wrong desk.