A Racket in the Ring

The Green Hornet. He hunts the biggest of all game, public enemies that even the G-Men cannot reach. The Green Hornet. His faithful valid Cato, Blitry, daring young publisher, matches with with the underworld,

risking his life that criminals and racketeers within the law may feel it's weight by the sting of the Green Hornet. Ride with Blitry, does he race his toward another thrilling adventurer? The green hornet strikes again.

Got the hurry. I'll smash a rocket in the rain. You give up price, Fyron. Oh, Sally, don't start that again.

I won last night in Tank Dolan's head. I'm still in Tank Dolan. That's all I hear. Fyron and Tank Dolan. Oh, he's my manager, ain't he? He's a crook. He is not. That's what the Sentinel's foot that it recalls.

Oh, I ain't seen it in print. The only reason why not is because there's no proof. But I've heard him many times. That's all I work here to send. That's a switchboard. What kind of a job is that?

There has been some I know. Oh, now listen, honey. You keep on being torretly because I put my job here on the paper. Oh, you're not too old. Too big job. Office boy to a mail clerk.

You have to stop someplace. Too slow. Look, Sally, I did all right in the amateur's, didn't I? Now I'm in the pro game. I'll be making money. Plenty of money. We can get married. How much did you make last night?

Well, I... Firing too, three nights a week. Well, you're so thin. You look like a shadow. Train fine. That's all. Ah, I get up. You can't stand here arguing in the hallway. I've had a mystery dolphin.