The Wolf Pack

Standard of California on behalf of independent chevron gas stations and standard stations throughout the West invite you to... let George do it! Another adventure of George Valentine! Personal notice, danger is my stock and trade.

If you're up against something you can't handle and it has to be kept strictly confidential, you've got a job for me, George Valentine. Right full details! Dear Mr. Valentine, the day after the Marl of Roy's 16 is getting out of a work camp after a year.

Instead of trying to get a new star, he swears he's going to do something that'll take him right back there again, or even worse. You've got to help him. You've got to save him from himself.

I don't have much money. I'm only 16, Dean, too. But I'll work the rest of my life paying you if you'll do everything you can to help Eddie. I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning at 7 in front of the Lincoln statue in Chelsea Square Park.

It's just signed Emily, George. Yeah. Chelsea Square Park. Brooksie that's right in the middle of that slum jungle where those so-called wolf pikes have been running wild. Yes, and kids just about this age. Always good for an editorial.

Young Hootlem's a challenge to society. That's where it usually ends. Brooksie, looks like we're gonna be on the job early tomorrow morning. George, wait a minute. What is it, Brooksie? Over there, sitting under the statue of Lincoln.

There, feeding the pigeon. Oh, yeah. Looks like a girl, all right? Come on, angel. Let's see how unlike an editorial we can be when we talk to her. Now that's all that comes I have.