Fire Blitz

The Green Hornet. He hunts the biggest of all game. Public enemies who try to destroy our America. With his faithful valid Cato, Britt Reid, during 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.

Wide with brickweed in a thrilling adventure, wire blitz. But green hornets strikes again. It was shortly after midnight, when the truck driver paid his check at the blue lantern. His regular stop for coffee on the run from Bristol to the city.

Outside the door, his big red van was parked. Hello, Mark. Hello, Mike. Don't forget the hole in the road beside a Montclair. I left the light on the mic cab. Hopefully they didn't burn out.

Hey, what the do's are you doing in there? Who are you? I'm the guy who's riding with you from here on. Oh yeah? No riders allowed, companies ordered. Come on, pile out. Now look, monkey, this is a .45 automatic I'm holding.

I shove over you crow behind the wheel. Don't give me foolish notions. I got two pals over there in that park. Okay, mug. But you're making a mistake. There's nothing in this truck, but a load of waste paper going to the mill.

paper going to the mill shut up and get this roadhog rolling I tell you I'm hauling paper no tires no whiskey or cigarettes nothing even sell I took a gander inside this truck I know what's in it when a hijack is trash it must be nice to rise now road your hands on the wheel I noticed your pals are