anaheim-bulletin 1954-05-15

DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY— WHAT ABOUT FINGERPRINTS? THESE ARE CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE LAMINATED FUSED CARDS WITH PRINT OF THE INDEX FINGER! WE CAN DO EVERYTHING BUT FORGE THIS FINGERPRINT UNLESS--- UNLESS WHAT DIXIE DUGAN— I'M SORRY, DIXIE—PLEASE DON'T GO—I'M ONLY TRYING TO BE FAIR TO JACK AND KEEP HIS SECRET FOR A LITTLE WHILE— MEL — I'M THE ONE WHO'S UNFAIR—and I THINK I'VE BEEN OVERLOOKING A HEAVENLY DANCER— VIRGIL— YOU'RE GOING TO BUILD YOUR OWN HOUSE YES- BUT IT ISN'T THAT I DON'T HAVE A NICE HOME WITH MY FOLKS IT'S JUST THAT A FELLA GETS TO BE MY AGE HE CERTAIN IDEAS HIS OWN ABOUT WHAT A HOUSE SHOULD BE LIKE TO BUILD YOUR OWN HOUSE YES BUT IT ISN'T THAT I DON'T HAVE A NICE HOME WITH MY FOLKS A FELLA GETS TO BE MY AGE HE CERTAIN IDEAS HIS OWN ABOUT WHAT A HOUSE SHOULD BE LIKE MICKEY FINN— YOU'RE GOING HOME WITH PHIL, EH, LOUIE? YEAH! IF HE EVER GETS HERE! THIS IS ALL SO EXCITING! WILL THEY HAVE A POLICE ESCORT UP FROM THE JAIL? NO! PHIL'S NEPHEW FELT THAT WOULD ATTRACT TOO MUCH ATTENTION! THEY'RE COMING UP VERY QUIETLY-IN A CAB! FINN HAS ASSUMED ALL RESPONSIBILITY FOR PERKINS FROM THE MINUTE THEY LEFT THE KLINK? THAT'S RIGHT IT'S HIS BACK NOW! HE THEY CO ALFRED— THIS COURSE IN TRAFFIC MANAGEMENT WILL MEAN A CAREER OF GREAT PUBLIC SERVICE FOR YOU! 5-15 CARL RYMAN Phil Amstett A TRAFFIC MANAGER EH? WELL, I'LL SEE WHAT WE HAVE- LESLIE SHANE— SO LESLEY'S READ THE BOOK, AND BEING A SMART GIRL SHE'LL TUMBLE TO IT HOW POINTS WAS MURDERED AND WHODUNIT. A BATTLE OF WITS IS ABOUT TO BEGIN, MY PUIR, WEE, TIMID BOGEY! FOR WHAT LESLEY KNOWS SHE MUST PROVE! I FIND THE IDEA STIMULATING. SO LESLEY'S READ THE BOOK, AND BEING A SMART GIRL SHE'LL TUMBLE TO IT HOW POINTS WAS MURDERED AND WHODUNIT. A BATTLE OF WITS IS ABOUT TO BEGIN, MY PUIR, WEE, TIMID BOGEY! FOR WHAT LESLEY KNOWS SHE MUST PROVE! I FIND THE IDEA STIMULATING. RIVETS— RED RYDER— YOU MEAN YOU LEAVE AND LET BAD HOMBRES STEAL TIMBER? LOOKS THAT WAY DOESN'T IT? IT LOOK LIKE TO ME YOU RUN-UM AWAY, RED RYDER! CHEER WHAT I N TO THIN SAVVY? by Frank V. Martinek WE CAN DO EVERYTHING BUT FORGE THIS FINGERPRINT, UNLESS WHAT? DON'T BE SO NOSEY. WE NEVER PRESS OZO FOR THE ANSWERS. HE FINDS THEM HIMSELF IF YOU LET HIM ALONE. COME...LET'S GET GOING! by McEvoy and Striebel I WONDER WHAT DIXIE IS GETTING OUT OF HIM?? I WONDER— IT'S JUST THAT WHEN A FELLA GETS TO BE MY AGE, HE HAS CERTAIN IDEAS OF HIS OWN ABOUT WHAT A HOUSE SHOULD BE LIKE THERE! BUFFALO BILL— WE MUST BURN OFF THE GRASS ON THE TOP OF THIS MESA BEFORE THE BIG FIRE ARRIVES! HEAVENS! LOOK HOW IT BURNS! SOON WE PLUNGE THE OUR FIRE CENTER WIHT IT'S A THE BERRYS— DID YOU ASK MAMA IF YOU COULD GO TO THE MOVIES? LH HUH. WHAT DID SHE SAY? SHE SAID I COULD GO. WILLIE— MOM! LOOK IT. THE RING AROUND TH' MOON! REALLY? THERE'S ONE IN HERE, TOO? A FELLA GETS TO BE MY AGE HE HAS CERTAIN IDEAS OF HIS OWN ABOUT WHAT A HOUSE SHOULD BE LIKE by Lank Leonard HAS ASSUMED RESPONSIBILITY PERKINS FROM MINUTE THEY FT THE KLINK? THAT'S RIGHT! IT'S HIS BABY NOW! HERE THEY COME! AMI NATIONAL RPORT TAXI by Carl Ryman TRAFFIC MANAGER EH? ILL SEE WHAT WE HAVE- B SYB BY PLAYMART AGENCY STOP by Oliver Passingham LE OF WITS IS BEGIN, MY PUIR, BOGEY! FOR SLEY KNOWS SHE PROVE! I FIND DEA STIMULATING. THAT'S JUST AS WELL, BECAUSE IT'S BEGINNING! SHE'S HERE! MOM! LOOKIT, THE RING AROUND TH' MOON! REALLY? THERE'S ONE IN HERE, TOO? LITTLE MARY MIXUP— WATER!... IT'S LEAKING DOWN FROM THE CEILING! MARY! SHE ISN'T HERE WOODY WOODPECKER— SUPERMAN— I-- I'M STILL... SO WEAK... FROM THE KRYPTONITE... EVEN MY X-RAY VISION... IS PLAYING... TRICKS ON ME... AS THOUGH I... WERE... LOOKING... AT MYSELF... LE OF WITS IS BEGIN, MY PUIR, BOGEY! FOR SLEY KNOWS SHE PROVE! I FIND REA STIMULATING. THAT'S JUST AS WELL, BECAUSE IT'S BEGINNING! SHE'S HERE! by George Sixta by Fred Harman CHEER UP! THAT'S WHAT I WANT BREEDY TO THINK, SAVVY? ME SAVVY! WE ONLY MAKE BELIEVE WE SCARED THEN WE CATCH CROOKS, YOU BETCHUM! SUPERMAN— I-- I'M STILL... SO WEAK... FROM THE KRYPTONITE... EVEN MY X-RAY VISION... IS PLAYING... TRICKS ON ME... AS THOUGH I... WERE... LOOKING... AT MYSELF... JOE PALOOKA— HERE'S A LETTER COME TO TH' OFFICE FER YA. IT'S FROM JERRY, POSTMARKED TOKYO. HE WANTS DOUGH! HOW DO YOU KNOW? IT ISN'T OPENED. WANTA BET... AHEAD READ, BET'CHA A DINNER! THE SAINT— AS YOU GUESSED, SIMON, THE HOUSE WASN'T SKELLYS-- HE JUST MADE HIMSELF A KEY. YOUR BODIES COULD HAVE STAYED THERE FOR MONTHS. I OUGHT TO HAVE YOU LOCKED UP FOR TAKING A CHANCE LIKE THAT! Saturday, May 15, 1954 ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN — by Fred Meagher HEAVENS! LOOK HOW IT BURNS! SOON WE MUST PLUNGE THROUGH OUR FIRE TO THE CENTER WHERE IT'S ALREADY BURNED OFF! FOLLOW ME! by Carl Grubert WHAT DID SHE SAY? SHE SAID I COULD GO. THEN WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO START AN ARGUMENT? NO... I'M NOT SURE THAT I WANT TO GO! by Leonard Samsome REALLY? THERE'S ONE IN HERE, TOO? A MOON? NO... A RING! REALLY? THERE'S ONE IN HERE, TOO? A MOON? NO... A RING! by R. M. Brinkerhoff MARY! SHE ISN'T HERE SHE'S UP IN HER ROOM PAINTING THE FLOOR...SHE PUT ALL HER WATER COLOR PAINTS INTO A TUB OF WATER IT'S ALL RIGHT TO LET MARY DEVELOP HER ARTISTIC TALENTS, BUT WHY DIDN'T YOU BUY HER A CRAYON SET INSTEAD? 5-15-54 BY WAYNE BORING SYLVIA'S JUST GOT TO HEAR MY EXPLANATION! SINCE SHE DOESN'T ANSWER--I'll JUST FORCE MY WAY IN! HUH? I'M SEEING THINGS! IT--IT MUST BE MY AMNESIA AGAIN! OH-OH! WITHOUT MY X-RAY VISION, THE HALLUCINATION IS EVEN MORE! by Wayne Boring SYLVIA'S JUST GOT TO HEAR MY EXPLANATION! SINCE SHE DOESN'T ANSWER--I'll just FORCE MY WAY IN! HUH? I'M SEEING THINGS! IT--IT MUST BE MY AMNESIA AGAIN! OH-OH! WITHOUT MY X-RAY VISION, THE HALLUCINATION IS EVEN MORE! WANTA BET...GO AHEAD READ...BET'CHA A DINNER! PARDON ME. C'MON...C'MON...DO I WIN... LEMME READ IT? YA ARREDDY READ IT TWICE! UH...LET'S GO OUT AND EAT...UH...I'll UH... TREAT...YOU BOUGHT LAST TIME. by Ham Fisher by Leslie Charteris FORGIVE ME, SIRE. I WAS JUST CURIOUS TO KNOW HOW THEY FIGURED ON WINDING UP THE ACT! IF CURIOSITY KILLS CATS, SOMETHING IS BREWING NEAR BY RIGHT NOW, THAT SHOULD MAKE ANY FELINE A BAD INSURANCE RISK. AS AN ATTORNEY, MR. JAKES, I MUST ADMIT THAT YOU SEEM TO HAVE THOUGHT OF THE ALMOST PERFECT CRIME. BUT ETHICALLY-- HOW'S THAT? I'M DEEF, I TOLD YOU--DEEF!