The Brookdale Orphanage

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That's the slogan George Valentine hung in his office when he got out of the army with an idea and not much money to back it up. When the client shows up with a problem, George is happy.

When no client appears, George is still happy. The Worry department is handled by his secretary, Claire, and her brother Sonny. Right now, George is sitting in his office when suddenly he hears a commotion outside.

Claire, hey Claire, come in here. What's the matter, Mr. Dontime? Oh, what's all that noise about? Well, there's a crowd outside our office building. Really? I wonder what's wrong. No, it must be some celebrity.

Yeah, they're getting autographed. Growley, look at the mob. What must be someone very famous, maybe it's the president? Poor Donald Duck. I'm going downstairs to see. No, Claire, you stay here, that mob will tear you to pieces.

I got it. I got his autograph. Sonny. Sonny, look at your shirt. It's in shred. Oh, it's a little thing like a shirt. I got his autograph. Look, see? Jimmy Jones. Jimmy Jones. Jimmy Jones.

Jeepers, don't you even know who he is? Wait a minute, don't tell me. Let me guess. I know he's a fullback for Notre Dame. A player named Jones on the Notre Dame squad? Oh, now I know, of course.

Jimmy Jones, he's an actor. He plays in cowboy pictures. He's not just an actor. He's a hero. Mr. Valentine, you know Thunderbolt, don't you? Ha ha ha. I don't think I've ever had the pleasure.