Tag! You're It!

Personal notice, Stange is my stockin' trade. If the job's too tough for you and a hand, you got a job for me, George Valentine. Right full details. Standard Oil Company of California, on behalf of independent chevron gas stations and standard stations throughout the West, invites you to let George do it.

Tag, you're it. Another adventure of George Valentine. There, she's got one! Right here, Nippers. in her purse. He'll meet that and get it back. Ah, no, lady, wait a minute, here's your letter. Now, what's the matter?

Don't you want me to read it? Oh, you wrote this. That's it. You wrote it and haven't mailed it. You probably batted it to postman. The only rang was that. Oh, oh, ladies, listen to this.

Listen, my dear Mr. Valentine. Valentine's. No, what you mean? Ah, don't blush, lady, don't blush. If our radio audience got only here. Hurry, I said not me. But, madam, if I'm brave enough to wear your scarf over my head, it's really good.

my head. It's really a good fit don't you think don't you think it is over the face. What do you say? It's not a fit it's a compulsion. Oh you're real cute. Listen how about your husband madam? Huh? You suppose he's listening?

Albert he doesn't know about this Mr. Valentine. Ladies isn't that a romantic name for you? Valentine. I'll bet your husband's out by the gun right now. He's got a rival. But you remember our bargain now lady on this program. You dared be to wear your scarf so I can read anything I find in your purse. Shall I

I read it ladies. Alright, that's right. Alright ladies, here goes now. Dear Mr. Valentine, I've got to see you about a telephone call. A telephone call, huh? Well, let's make her do the call right here from the studio, shall we?