Long Distance

The Green Hornet. He hunts the biggest of all game. Public enemies who try to destroy our America. With his faithful valet Cato, Britt Reid, daring young publisher, matches wits with racketeers and saboteurs, risking his life that criminals and enemy spies will feel the weight of the law by the sting of the Green Hornet.

When Michael Axford returned from his noon-day meal, he found a note on its desk. Oh, gary, British Reed wants me to come right into his office.

Now what have I been doing wrong? I wonder. Not suspecting that he was due for a meeting that would start an amazing sequence of events. Axford entered the office of his young employer. Reed, I...

Was so prince-naked! Read a... Sufferin' Snakes! Maxford, you remember a clicker, Benny? Do I? Holy croll! I asked it! You look the same! Clicker! Sure is a sight for sore eyes that you are. How's the man of accent these days?

Great! But you've been away for months! Golly, I'll never forget the times you went out with me and took pictures while I deduced things that got schooled for the century! Toss your eyes over these pictures!

Miss Benny's been on the mountains down south-expert. She's made a collection of pictures that's priceless. The best ones will be in the night edition. Oh, God, he audies. Oh, those are just the best of them.

I used up enough film to paper the walls of the sand no building. I thought you'd like the sea clicker while he was here. Sure. Want just on you, Axford? Or have you eaten? Oh, I eaten, but I can always eat again.

It's a no. Thanks. Miss Benny, these pictures are documentary. I think the government would like copies of every one of them. Oh, good. What are they of? Well, Miss Benny collected these for a story on the small plants in the war effort.