Youth Takes The Headlines

Green hornet. Shoot a nod, but you're a nod. My friend over there has a gun.

Yep, Joey. This is a keep quiet. Hey, you can't take my car. I'll be seeing you. What the force wants? See? They're in that window. Yeah. So that's it, huh?

Yeah. It's mean, Giddy, worth a lot of money. You go get in a car and have it ready. I get a record. I'm gonna park it. How I get the car running in just a minute.

Or get no to hand around town. Something's got to be done about it. We're putting some extra mail out to keep a watch for them.

Seems to be the same gang of them pulling off all the jobs that's been dim in the last few nights. Sure, and it don't seem possible young courts like them could get away with it.

Yeah, they're plenty smart. Or else they got someone planning the jobs for them. Some older guy maybe. Yeah. And if the ain't stopped soon, there's no telling what'll happen. They'd be terrorizing the whole city.

If we can lay our hands on just one of them, then maybe we can get the ringleader. Believe me, Mike, we ain't gonna stop till we do catch him. You can bet on that. The publisher of the Daily Sentinel was in his office with his secretary, Lenore Case, and the study editor, Gunnegan.

As much as I like news that makes the headlines, I had to see some much front-paced space given over to crimes by juvenile delinquents. Day by day. I agree with you, Mr. Reed. Yes, I've never seen anything like it, Chief.

It seems to me those young people are organized. Well, they seem to know just where to strike and just when to strike without getting caught. Kids like that must come from the worst kind of homes, if they have any homes.