Money Talks Too Loud

The Green Hornet. He hunts the biggest of all game. Public enemies that even the G-men cannot reach. The Green Hornet. Adventure, money talks too loud. The events and characters depicted in this drama are fictitious.

Any similar at eight actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Hey, clicker. I got the news from the state capital. They are flowery. This is my busy two weeks. Don't sit there. We're almost having some enlarging paper.

I'm gonna hurry to get my desk packed up. Freeze, will you? Where are you going? You don't rate a vacation till August. This Mr. is no vacation. Specialist Simon? Where are you going? What are you gonna put away?

I'm not taking any pictures for the next two weeks. I'm filling in for the North case on a vacation. Your what? Believe it or not, big boy, I'm to be secretary to the boss. How do you like that?

You! Say, no fooling. No fooling, brother. So, clear away from the desk. I'm doing his office now. He'll be in himself in a little while. Like funny, well, he's not due before noon today. That's what you think.

I know it and if you don't believe it, that's the society it. He saw him at that Bernard Dame's party last night. Was he there? Sure. Guys, he gets much of them quite a party.

There's a lot of big shots in the state capital there. Yeah, big shots is hot. What'd you say? What's the matter with you? I said there were a lot of seditors and things there. There were?

Oh, I wish I had known that. I'd have barged in myself. I want to talk to some of those birds. For what? A slant on the horse racing bill. For what's that? Don't you read the papers?