The Dick Tracy Show

The Dick Tracy Show!

Okay, Chief, I'll get on it right away.

Calling Joe Jitsu aboard S.S. Pureline.

Come in, please!

Two jewel thieves, Perry and Mole, are on your ship.

They have million dollar black pearl stolen from the Maharaja of Isor.

Your job, recover pearl, arrest thieves.

That is all, six, two an even, over and out.

Tracy is following us.

We must get rid of Joe Jitsu, quick.

Yeah, or that silly snooper will spoil our keeper.

Suspects do not suspect, I suspect.

Ha ha, so can carry out search without difficulty.

Oh, yeah?

You'll make a tasty dish for a big fish.

Hurry, get rid of him.

Okay, Boss.

Oh, so sorry.

Can not oblige.

So sorry.

Excuse, please.

So sorry.

Have little suggestion to make.

When cried with roar, good policy to have accident policy.

Ha ha.

Sayonara.

And humbly suggest same apply to Perry.

I will deal with you, Mr. Jitsu.

Oh, no rough stuff, please.

Oh, so sorry.

Excuse, please.

Oh, so sorry.

Excuse, please.

Hands are slipping.

Did anyone get the number of that truck?

Now I hurry lickety split to stateroom of culprits and try research same.

Not after I drop the boom on you, Shorty, like so.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Excuse, please, but soft head needing hard share.

Ah, here are cabin.

Also, here are the feet steps approaching.

Had better hide.

Quick, Mole, the satchel.

Don't worry, it was right where we hid it.

Open it.

Also, hello.

Observe, please.

Priceless black pearl found reposing in satchel.