Hot Car Killer

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Especially appointed to investigate and combat the enemies in our country, both at home and abroad. Tonight, the case of a hot car killer. Another Counter Spy report to the American people. Brought to you each Tuesday and Thursday by...

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So why take less when Pepsi's best? Whenever you reach for refreshments, remember. Why take less when Pepsi's best? And now to Counter Spy. A bright, brisk fall afternoon. Around the dirt track roar a dozen low-slung racing cars.

Sudden death, an avid passenger and everyone. Axles brush on the straightaway, tires scream as they skid on turns, then straighten out again. A man wearing the armband of an official of the track runs to the pit of car number 18.

He's in the mechanic of car 18 driver Joe Stacey. What's the matter? This is an official order. Fagging down. Oh, Mark, he's like the way. I said stop him. Now he's just coming in the straightway.

He's your bad user. Okay. Eric, come. Here, hold me in. Stay safe, this track will not tolerate dangerous irresponsible drivers like you. We are hereby forbidding you to finish this race. And we're going to see you with it your bard from every other tank in the country.