The Case of the Chemical Chickens

Old Dutch Cleanser, famous for chasing dirt, presents... Nick Carter, famous for chasing crime. Every week at this time, two great names are joined, as Old Dutch Cleanser brings you one of the most resourceful and daring characters in all detective fiction.

Nick Carter, master detective. What the matter with those eggs world will have for breakfast, Nick? They had nitroglycerin in them. Well, someone put nitroglycerin in the eggs? No. What? Then how to get in? The chickens that laid these eggs put the explosive in.

What? The eggs were laid by chemical chickens. And now the case of the chemical chickens. Today's adventure with Nick Carter brought to you by Old Dutch Cleanser. In Nick's office, he and Patsy are busy with the morning reports.

Ah, take this letter, Patsy. Right, Nick. Mr. Jason Griggs. There's sir and clothes you will find a photograph taken on infrared film. Proving the wheels and questions. If you don't see me, I'm a dead man.

How old are you? We're too busy, but practically good. Oh, you're poor and feeling fast. If you don't find me an antidote, I'll be dead in two minutes. What have you got in that bowl?

Eggs, poisoned eggs, and I hate one of them. You're kidding, Waldo. No, no, Nick. Some criminals have poisoned these eggs. I was having fun at breakfast. They're after me, Nick. Oh, nonsense. They've been poisoned, Nick.

Smell of them here. All right. That's George. Right, George. Sit down, Waldo. Sit down. Oh, here's a too late, Nick. No, you're not dying, if that's what you mean. I have to make a chemical analysis to be sure.

But you may have stumbled on to something, Waldo. Find anything, Nick? Not sure, yes. Oh, Patrick, get your pad. This is the last Willem Testament to her Waldo, I know I'll wish a smiggling who departs this world, only murdered by his enemies.