Put It On Ice

The Green Hornet. He hunts the biggest of all game. Public enemies that even the G-men cannot reach. The Green Hornet. The adventurer. Put it on ice.

The events and characters depicted in this drama are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Why is it a whistleblower? I don't know, Mr. Green. They said they've gone wrong.

Find out what it is at once. Mr. Franklin, it's the refrigerator system. Open packing plant signal. What? The new system we installed yesterday. Better come along and look for yourself. I most certainly will. Miss Williams, call the police emergency squad.

If any men are overcome by the ammonia fumes, we'll need all the help they can give us. Right down here, Mr. Franklin, you're around the corner. Yes, yes. How did it happen, Carson? Are there any men inside the clamp?

Can't tell how it happened, Mr. Franklin. The system was all human. We inspected it yesterday. I hope this won't spoil all that meat we've got in there. Forget that. What does it matter what happens to the meat?

It's the man who may be trapped inside I'm worried about. So soon see Mr. Brinkley. They're right through this door. Talk for the ammonia fumes. Bring him out here on the fresh air. Stand back. Give him air.

One side, one side. Are they all out? I don't know. Wait! Is that a fool, please? It's Mr. Brinkley. Now we got him out, Mr. Brinkley. They call us call, but they'll pull through. How many were there, Hendrix?

Now a lucky thing. There was only two of them, sir. Me and Smith just managed to get them before that ammonia. Oh, Hendrix, you got quite a dose of that ammonia yourself. Better have the doctor take a look at you.