ep148 Death On The Waterfront

Ranger Bill, warrior of the woodland, struggling against extreme odds, travelling dangerous trails, showing rare courage in the face of disaster, in the air, on horseback, or in a screaming squad car.

Ranger Bill, his mind alert, a ready smile, unswerving, loyal to his mission. And all this in exchange for the satisfaction and pride of a job well done." Naughty Pine has had growing pains. Any town does when its population begins to mushroom, as always has in the past few years.

And one of the problems that arose is the fact that the growth of new areas made the officials in our city forget about some of the parts of town that have been around for a long time.

Our story today is centered about the warehouse district down by the river. Although there is little river traffic, the warehouses there are still used by trucking concerns who need large storage spaces. We've called this story, Death on the Waterfront.

Hey Sam! Yeah boys, what do you want? A little crazed photo in Northern Texas. A pilot up at the other end of the road. Well yeah. Okay Mike, you're the boss. Hey bud! Let's get that bar done loaded.

We didn't take a look, you know. If you're shooting on mine, I'm going to get my wood done, don't I? Yeah, but I want it done today. I'm working on barstop. Sam, you just fell down.

He's moving. Sam, what's the matter? Sam, answer me. This is Mike, your boss. Sam, answer. It's no use of talking, boss. He's dead. So a man dropped dead on the riverfront dock.

Probably had a heart attack. Those fellas worked hard, you know. Okay, Bill. But if you don't think it's strange, then I do. I mean, what's your heart about it, Henry? If people die with their boots on all the time.