anaheim-gazette 1946-01-10
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DON'T WORRY
MARTINEK
by FRANK V. MARTINEK
SKIPPER, HOW
ABOUT DOC
SKULL? HAVE
YOU FOUND
OUT ANYTHING?
NO, LIKE ALL ASSASSINS HE'LL
STRIKE WITHOUT WARNING!
I STILL
THINK YOU'RE
TAKING
THAT
PHONY
MESSAGE
TOO
SERIOUSLY!
WHAT'RE YOU WORRYING ABOUT?
THEN?
I DON'T LIKE BEING
STUCK IN THE
BACK WITH A STILETTO
OR DRINKING
ARSENIC IN MY
COFFEE!
SO YOU BELIEVE DOC SKULL MAY BE
A PAID MURDERER!
YES--ENOUGH
NOT TO TAKE
CHANCES OF
BEING
INCORRECT!
WHAT'RE YOU WORRYING ABOUT THEN?
I DON'T LIKE BEING STUCK IN THE BACK WITH A STILETTO OR DRINKING ARSENIC IN MY COFFEE!
SO YOU BELIEVE DOCT SKULL MAY BE A PAID MURDERER!
YES--ENOUGH NOT TO TAKE CHANCES OF BEING INCORRECT!
NOCHIN, CRAFTY, CUNNING ASSASSIN, ALIAS DOC SKULL, HAS BEEN HIRED TO KILL WINSLOW—HE HAS INVENTED A DIABOLICAL DEVICE HE CALLS THE INTERNOPRESS HELMET. HOWEVER, HE MUST FIRST TRAP DON. TO THIS END HE HAS EXECUTED HIS FIRST MANEUVER.
HURRY, WABBIT, WE'VE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE!
OKAY, NOCHIN!
BOSS, I T'D FLU IS--I S I SNAT
WHAT'S ALL THIS MEAN? WHO IS SHE?
SHE'S THE ONE YOU'RE GOING TO BE, SO GET READY, MADAM TORSO!
WINSLOW, YOU'LL BE HONORED BY BEING THE FIRST TO DIE WEARING NOCHIN'S INTERNOPRESS HELMET!
GET READY, WALBERT
TORSO!
BE HONORED
BY BEING THE
FIRST TO DIE
WEARING
NOCHIN'S
INTERNOPRESS
HELMET!
ALL ASSASSINS HE'LL,
THOUT WARNING!
I STILL
THINK YOU'RE
TAKING
THAT
PHONY
MESSAGE
TOO
SERIOUSLY!
MAYBE SO, BUT I'M TAKING NO
CHANCES...FOR EXAMPLE, THIS
BOOK ON ASSASSIN'S SAYS THAT
THEY ARE THE MOST COWARDLY
OF MURDERERS!
ASSASSIN'S
ANCIENT
AND MODERN
KULL MAY BE
YES--ENOUGH
NOT TO TAKE
CHANCES OF
BEING
INCORRECT!
IN THAT CASE,
WHAT'S NEXT?
ONLY TIME
WILL TELL!
THIS LETTER--
IT EXPLAINS
EVERYTHING!
By Bob Oksner
and Jerry Albert
BANK JANITOR!... I PACKED
MORE GLAMOR AS A SOLDIERMAN... BUT IT'S ILLEGAL TO
WEAR THE BRASS BUTTONS
VERY LONG AFTER BEING
DISCHARGED, SO --
NEVER MIND
THAT! GIVE
OUT, CAIRO!
KULL MAY BE
YES--ENOUGH
NOT TO TAKE
CHANCES OF
BEING
INCORRECT!
IN THAT CASE,
WHAT'S NEXT?
ONLY TIME
WILL TELL!
BANK JANITOR!... I PACKED
MORE GLAMOR AS A SOLDIERMAN... BUT IT'S ILLEGAL TO
WEAR THE BRASS BUTTONS
VERY LONG AFTER BEING
DISCHARGED, SO --
NEVER MIND
THAT! GIVE
OUT, CAIRO!
BOSS, I DID JEST 'S YUH SAID...I WENT
T' D'FLOOR WHERE WINSLOW'S OFFICE
IS...I SAW HER COMIN' DOWN D'HALL...
I SNATCHED HER'N DER SHE IS!
GOOD
WORK.
WABBIT!
THIS LETTER ON
VILLANI'S DESK
REVEALS THEY
WEREN't APTER
SOME SPECIAL
GASOLINE
FORMULA, AS WE THOUGHT,
LUISA...
BUT THAT'S WHAT
G-2 SENT BARNEY
INTO ITALY TO FIND!
THEN WHEN I'
THAT EXPERIMENT
OWN BOMBER'S
BLASTED WHAT
CLEAR OUT
OF MY HEAD!
MEANWHILE!
I WONDER WHY MRS.
JONES, THE CHARWOMAN,
DOESN'T COME IN TO
CLEAN? SHE'S
OVERDUE!
THAT'S WHAT
I'D LIKE TO
KNOW!
EVERYBODY ELSE
WHO MIGHT HAVE
KNOWN IT WAS
PROBABLY
BLOTTED OUT
IN THE
BOMBING!
BUT I DON'T KNOW
IT! I'M STILL A TOTAL
BLANK ON THAT
FACTORY
EPISODE!
VILLANI'S PLANS WERE
FOOLPROOF!
CAIRO WAS
ABSOLUTELY
HELPLESS!
WEVE TAN
COBRAS, G
WERE CERT
TO GRAB T
AND MAKE
GALLO
CLEAN? SHE'S OVERDUE!
THAT'S WHAT I'D LIKE TO KNOW!
EVERYBODY ELSE WHO MIGHT HAVE KNOWN IT WAS PROBABLY BLOTTED OUT IN THE BOMBING!
BUT I DON'T KNOW IT! I'M STILL A TOTAL BLANK ON THAT FACTORY EPISODE!
VILLANI'S PLANS WERE FOOLPROOF! CAIRO WAS ABSOLUTELY HELPLESS!
WE'VE TAN COBRAS, COME CERTAIN TO GRAB THE AND MAKE GALLO
THIS LETTER
IT EXPLAINS
EVERY-THING!
CAIRO! WHAT HAPPENED?
WE STREAKED OVER AS SOON AS YOU PHONED!
COME ON IN!... BARNEY SCOTT!--IN THOSE CIVVIES I ALMOST MISTOCK YOU FOR A BANK PRESIDENT!
WELL, STEVE; AN UNPLEASANT GENTLEMAN NAMED DR. HARLO VILLANI WAS GOING TO PRACTICE SURGERY ON MY ANATOMY--TO MAKE ME HELP HIM GET BARNEY'S "SECRET"!
BUT HE WAS CARELESS WITH HIS GUN--AND I GRABBED IT! UNFORTUNATELY, HE MANAGED TO 'ESCAPE!'
HEY! DON'T POINT THAT AT ME!
WELL, STEVE, AN UNPLEASANT GENTLEMAN NAMED DR. HARLO VILLANI WAS GOING TO PRACTICE SURGERY ON MY ANATOMY -- TO MAKE ME HELP HIM GET BARNEY'S "SECRET"!
BUT HE WAS CARELESS WITH HIS GUN -- AND I GRABBED IT! UNFORTUNATELY, HE MANAGED TO ESCAPE!
HEY! DON'T POINT THAT AT ME!
THEN WHEN I'D WORKED MY WAY INTO THAT EXPERIMENTAL FACTORY, OUR OWN BOMBERS CAME OVER AND BLASTED WHAT I LEARNED CLEAR OUT OF MY HEAD!
DOES THIS JOG YOUR MEMORY ANY, BARNEY?
WHEW! THEY MUST HAVE BEEN WORKING ON SOME TREMENDOUS NEW MAN-KILLER -- AND THEY THINK I KNOW THE SECRET OF IT!
Olatri, 20.
Dran Villani,
Everything is ready.
The moment you obtain the formula from young Scott,
our hidden laboratory,
will start work. Within a month, we will make America's nuclear explosive as old-fashioned as the fashioned bow and arrow!
Bardo
WE'VE TANGLED WITH COBRAS, CAIRO! YOU WERE CERTAINLY LUCKY TO GRAB THAT GUN AND MAKE VILLANI GALLOP!
A LOT LUCKIER THAN SHE KNEW!
DID YOU EXAMINE THIS GUN, CAIRO?
N - NO, STEVE! WHY?
OH, NOTHING!... ONLY IT ISN'T LOADED!
KNOW TOTAL
AT
VILLANI'S PLANS WERE FOOLPROOF! CAIRO WAS ABSOLUTELY HELPLESS!
WEVE TANGLED WITH COBRAS, CAIRO! YOU WERE CERTAINLY LUCKY TO GRAB THAT GUN AND MAKE VILLANI GALLOP!
A LOT LUCKIER THAN SHE KNEW! DID YOU EXAMINE THIS GUN, CAIRO?
N- NO, STEVE! WHY?
OH, NOTHING!... ONLY IT ISN'T LOADED!