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Thank you.

I love you.

Thank you.

Nice going, Alan.

That accounts for the whole gang.

And that fat plane.

They'll never use that one again.

We'd better get back to our plane and radio the news to Admiral Corbin.

And the remarkable hovering plane was completely destroyed.

Thank you.

This is the Trans-Ocean Television Corporation.

We return you now to our main studio.

All right, Steve.

Thank you, Admiral Corby.

This latest exploit of Spice Masher will make him a national hero.

It should. This isn't the first time he's upset the mass plant.

Do you have any idea who Spice Masher is?

I don't know any more about him than you do.

Well, thanks again and goodbye.

And the bomb site never was in the plane.

It was just a trap set by Spice Masher. This... Spice Smasher must be removed.

Haven't you any clue to his identity?

No, sir.

Admiral Corby insists he doesn't know him. He is our only lead to Spice

Smasher.

And we must make him talk.

I'll get it.

Hello, Admiral Corby.

This is Spice Smasher.

What? You say you're Spice Smasher?

Yes.

I've got to see you right away, privately.

Can you meet me in the grill room of the Hotel Royal?

I'll be right over.

Was that really Spice Major?

He said so.

Said he had some important information for me.

I'm to meet him at the Royal Hotel Grill immediately.

Bye, Dad.

Bye, dear.

Hello, stranger.

Why, Jeff.

Eve, what's the matter?

Something happen?

Well, I thought that you and Dad were... Thought your dad and I were what?

Well, I'm a little confused. I thought that... Where was your father going,

Eve?

Well, he and Spice Master are having luncheon at the Royal Hotel.

Are you sure?

I'm positive.

You know, Eve, meeting Spice Smasher would be quite an experience.

I'll phone you later.

Hello?

Yes, Jack.

A date with Admiral Corby?

Certainly not.

Well, something's wrong.

I'll get down there right away.

You better go back to the Admiral's house and look after Eve.

That's right.

Good afternoon, sir. This way, please.

How do you do, Admiral Corby?

How do you do?

Won't you sit down? Thanks.

You'll pardon my staring at you, but... Well, I'm very much interested.

Naturally. I understand.

Shall we get down to business?

Certainly.

Quite a long story.

Smoke?

No, thanks.

I'll use one of these.

Waiter! Help me! My friend is fainted. I'm a doctor. Stand aside.

May I help? I'm afraid it's a heart attack.

He needs immediate attention.

My room's right down the hall. We'd better take him there. Help me. Sure.

Make it all right, mister.

Yes, all right.

That'll be all. The doctor will look after him. Very well, sir. I hope the

Admiral will be all right.

All right, Crane. We've got him. Okay, we'll get the car.

Is that old Corby here? Why, uh, he was taken sick.

He's in room 12, down that hall.

Thanks.

No shooting. We want to keep this thing quiet.

Right.

One moment, please.

Someone's at the door. We'll stall them off while you get Corby out of here.

Okay.

You two, they're talking.

Where's Admiral Corby?

In the bedroom.

But he's very ill and can't be disturbed.

I must see him at once.

Thank you.

Calling M-17.

Calling M-17.

This is M-17.

Lawler, this is Hauser.

Spice Master is following you. We've got to get Corby to the warehouse.

You'll have to take care of Spice Master.

What a break for the mass.

Yeah. Corby and Spice measured one clip. Help me to get him into our car.

And do we have to carry him all the way to the sixth floor?

We'll use the elevator.

Keep your gun on him while I haul him out.

Firecrackers fighting horses down in the alley.

We'll nail Spy Smasher in the hole when he comes through.

Wait a minute.

We'll have to come through there.

Get in the closet.

Start the elevator.

Thank you.