anaheim-gazette 1945-10-04

LET'S GET OVER TO THE BUREAU OF IDENTIFICATION... I'VE A HUNCH WE'LL FIND PAY DIRT! SKIPPER, I'M STILL JITTERY TO THINK YOU BUMPED INTO THE DAME WE'RE LOOKING FOR JUST AS SHE WAS COMING INTO THE D.A.'S OFFICE! YOU GOT ME WRONG! BUT WHY DO YOU SUPPOSE SHE WAS GOING THERE, OF ALL PLACES! YOU TELL ME, BIG SHOT! LET'S CHECK...WE'RE IN THE D.A.'S OFFICE...HE TELLS US ABOUT THE CRIME SYNDICATE...FENCES...JEWEL THIEVES... YOU GOT ME WRONG! BUT WHY DO YOU SUPPOSE SHE WAS GOING THERE OF ALL PLACES! YOU TELL ME, BIG SHOT! LET'S CHECK...WE'RE IN THE D.A.'S OFFICE...HE TELLS US ABOUT THE CRIME SYNDICATE...FENCES...JEWEL THIEVES... WE KEEP WALKING TO THE ELEVATOR...BY THE TIME WE GET BACK SHE'S GONE! LET'S CHECK THE PHOTOS IN HERE! WE MAY FIND HER AFTER ALL! BURGER IDENTIFICATION STRANGE THAT I SHOULD BUMP INTO THE MAN I GAVE THE BRIEF CASE TO, JUST AS I WAS GOING INTO THE D.A.'S OFFICE! BF SHE ONLY KNEW THE STEM HAD AN ACCIDENT. HE BECAME FLUSTERED AS A POLICE CAR CAME TOWARD HIM AND LOOK! SHE'S BEING SUCKED IN! OH, WHY DIDN'T I STAY ON THE HIGHWAY! CHUCK, I CAN'T FIGGER WHY THAT TRUCK TURNED OFF THE HIGHWAY INTO THAT QUICKSAND BOG! MEBBEE HE WAS COMMITTIN' SUICIDE! KNEW THE STEM HAD AN ACCIDENT. HE BECAME FLUSTERED AS A POLICE CAR CAME TOWARD HIM AND DROVE OFF THE HIGHWAY INTO A QUICKSAND BOG. LOOK! SHE'S BEING SUCKED IN! OH, WHY DIDN'T I STAY ON THE HIGHWAY! CHUCK, I CAN'T FIGGER WHY THAT TRUCK TURNED OFF THE HIGHWAY INTO THAT QUICKSAND BOG! MEBBEE HE WAS COMMITTIN' SUICIDE! STILL JITTERY TO UMPED INTO THE LOOKING FOR WAS COMING INTO THE D.A.'S OFFICE! YES, AND SHE GOT AWAY! YOU DON'T HAVE TO RUB IT IN! CAN'T RUN IN HIGH HEELS! I'll HAVE TO SHED 'EM! WHEN THEY LEARN THERE'S A. HOT-SHOT WAR CRIMINAL ON THE LOOSE HERE, THEY'LL COME RUNNING LIKE THE U.S. MARINES! AND THIS ANDIRON WILL KEEP SABER'S LOOP-POP IN HER PLACE... WON'T IT, MARINA? WHEN WE DECIDE TO GO TO THE BUREAU OF IDENTIFICATION TO CHECK THE ROGUE'S GALLERY! JUST AS WE'RE COMING OUT OF THE DOOR--WE BUMP INTO THE LADY WHO HANDED US THE BRIEF CASE! WELL, THERE'S NO HARM...WONDER HOW THE STEM'S GETTING ALONG? INSPECTOR, I'D LIKE TO LOOK AT ALL THE GLAMOUR GIRLS IN THE CON RACKET! HERE THEY ARE, WINSLOW, AND WHAT A SORRY LOT! Cairo's husband, Saber Von Tigron, has failed in his attempts to kill her and newsman Steve Racy! HE GOT AWAY, STEVE--BUT I'M GOING AFTER HIM! ARE YOU BADLY HURT? I - DODGE AND TWIST -- BUT I CANNOT -- LOSSE HER! SHE IS CLOSER EVERY MOMENT! WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT A FRAGILE GIRL LIKE WHAT IS THAT? A MEXICAN ARMY HELICOPTER! ROHAS MY GUN--BUT SHE WILL CATCH ME! SHE MUST NOT! HE IS TOO MUCH AT LIKE; IF I CAN BUT CAPE WITH THE ALTH I HAVE DEN HERE... H! I AM SING MY REATH! FIGGER WHY NED OFF THE THAT MEBBEE HE WAS COMMITTIN' SUICIDE! INSPECTOR, I'D LIKE TO LOOK AT ALL THE GLAMOUR GIRLS IN THE CON RACKET! HERE THEY ARE, WINSLOW, AND WHAT A SORRY LOT! TO BE CONTINUED By Bob Oksnerr and Jerry Albert I CAN'T LET HIM GET AWAY! HE USED ME AS A RUPPET-- BUT NOW HE'LL DANCE AT THE END OF A ROPE... A HANGMAN'S ROPE!... OUCH! MY FEET AREN'T USED TO THIS! CAIRO HAS MY GUN—BUT SH NOT CATCH ME! SHE MUST THERE IS TOO MUCH AT STAKE; IF I CAN BUT ESCAPE WITH THE WEALTH I HAVE HIDDEN HERE... ACH! I AM LOSING MY BREATH! HE'S—DISAPPEARED! RO HAS MY GUN—BUT SHE WILL CATCH ME! SHE MUST NOT! RE IS TOO MUCH AT KE! IF I CAN BUT CAPE WITH THE ALTH I HAVE DEN HERE... WH! I AM SING MY REATH! I—DODGE AND TWIST—BUT I CANNOT LOSE HER! SHE IS CLOSER EVERY MOMENT! WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT A FRAGILE GIRL LIKE WHAT IS THAT? A MEXICAN ARMY HELICOPTER! THERE HE IS! I WON'T LOSE HIM THIS TIME! I CAN'T LET HIM GET AWAY! HE USED ME AS A RUPPET... BUT NOW HE'LL DANCE AT THE END OF A ROPE... A MANGMAN'S ROPE!... OUCH! MY FEET AREN'T USED TO THIS! THEY PASSED ME BY... AND THAT WAS THEIR ONLY CHANCE! I CAN ELUDE THEM ALL...NOW! CAIRO HAS MY GUN—BUT SH NOT CATCH ME! SHE MUST THERE IS TOO MUCH AT STAKE! IF I CAN BUT ESCAPE WITH THE WEALTH I HAVE HIDDEN HERE... ACH! I AM LOSING MY BREATH!