 By special recording, General Mills, makers of Cheerios, the Oaks cereal ready to eat, and Wheaties breakfast of champions presents, The Lull Ranger! By a cloud of dust and a hockey-high of silver, The Lull Ranger! Being a resourceful math guider of the plains, let the fight for law and order in the early western United States, find a greater champion of justice. Return with us now to those thrilling days of yesteryear. A lot of the past come up wondering who speaks of the Great Horse Silver. But we'll rate your day off right. Does all sorts of good things for your body. Helps you have strong bones and muscles. Take on a bowl of Cheerios and milk for real go-power. You like that wonderful toasted oat flavor too. Downright delicious. Come to think of it, Cheerios is one of the tastiest muscle-building foods you can eat. Try Cheerios and you'll hear Tom Graham did better with his cattle. He'll sell for enough money to pay off my notes. Boys, I need his ranch to give me the run of land I need. I don't want him to pay me. You want us to kill him before he gets to trail town? Kill him? No, no Ray. If he's returning his money from him, that's all. If he doesn't have the money on the due date, he can't pay. You have claim his ranch. How do we get the money, boss? He's not going to carry it with him through engine territory from Dutch to this town, is he? No, no, no. Wells Fargo will handle it. They will pick up his money at their office in Orville and carry it from there to this town. Meaning we'll have ten miles between here and Orville where we can ambush him. Tomorrow start keeping a watch on a Wells Fargo office for Graham to collect his money. This trail happens. Then while they remain behind, he heads off. He spent five days and nights on the trail. Early on the sixth day, the date when payment on his notes was due, he arrived in Orville and claimed his money at the Wells Fargo office. $14,000, eh? Well, here's my receipt. Well, thank you, sir. Will you be taking a guide with you to trail town? Ten mile ride? No, don't need one. I'll be in trail town in three hours. As Tom Graham placed the money in his haversack, his woman across his shoulder, a man, rode through a heavily wooded area until he came to a clearing. The entrance to an abandoned mine shaft. Hazen dismounted and covered the cabin nearby. Inside the cabin, he was greeted by Rafe Tyler. Is old man Graham all right? Yeah. Rafe, we better get down to the trail right away. Graham's heading this way now? He sure is. So let's ride down to the road and be ready to take him over. Come on. I suppose maybe Graham... Right here. Pull your bandana over your face. Soon. I see. Graham, come on. We can't even bleed in here. Let's get him away from here. Yeah, yeah, sure. Come on this way. Get up there. So it doesn't matter where we put him. The money's in that haversack across his shoulder. That's all I'm put at this. Just about finished. Yeah. Now let's take the money. The money-leading haversack from the internet fork and left him in a shallow slag. You have to go to the boss and tell him what happened because, of course, it's not here. See, it's up down the side of the hill, nibbling grass. No one's going to find it up here. Besides, all I told you to get was the money. You got to bring that to the boss now? No. Well, hide it in the bushes behind the first shot cafe. The boss will meet us that late this afternoon. Come on. Yeah, yeah. Heading along a filled-in travel path from the hill south above the old blood on the neck and saddle of that horse. Maybe right or have accident. Let's take a look. Calm the horse. Easy, cameosabe. See, hope friends go back through bushes. Toto, you lead the way. Turn their backs and lighted them. We're sitting with no one waiting in ambush. Toto played his lemon on the ground nearby. It was then that he came upon the slag pit. You must have a guess. He got knocked all over close. Get him out of there and see if he's alive. He grabbed him from the pit and placed him on the ground. At the end of that time, he rose to his feet. He's alive. He's old, Toto, but also strong. He's the most people to move. But fortunately, our friend Dr. Levick remained there. A wise litter that they lashed to the rancher's horse but dared to leave the mine area. The Lord Ranger has studied the hoof prints of the two horses. They've evidently been there a short time before. Thank you. We keep eyes on prints. And when we get to main trail, we see which way them go. Easy, easy, easy. If they do, we'll see. Especially marked package of Cheerios. There are nine different bills in the whole set, from $1,000 to $1,000. And each bill looks so much like the original Confederate bill, you can hardly tell a difference. They won't you and your gang have fun with these. As I said, one bill comes free with each special Cheerios package. No waiting, nothing to send in. It's right at your grocery. If you get a $2 bill in your first package, you may get a $500 bill in the next and so on. It's easy to collect the whole set of nine different bills. And I bet you want to be the first in your neighborhood to have them all. And you'll have something else that's good too. Cheerios! Seems everybody loves that wonderful toasted old flavor, and everybody needs the go-power Cheerios gives. Remember now, inside each special Cheerios package, there's a copy of a real genuine Confederate bill. Start collecting yours today. This was like a ghost to the cafe the general store. Ah, nobody see you then. Dr. Levitt's office is in a promise spot there opposite the cafe. Someone in the cafe might notice my make this man at the doctor's office. I'll have a good view of the main street, and I'll be waiting for you to return and talk to the doctor's office. Pick up the trail of these footprints we've been following. There's no doubt about it. The riders with the horses came here. We see cracks. He's playing in dirt. But hurry to the doctor now. I'll be waiting to hear what you learn. They were expecting their boss Clyde Watson in front of the cafe and pushed open the swinging doors. He had taken only three steps otherwise deserted street in open mouth surprise. He stood as one of the days watching the scene as the character after the doctor's office. Then great pilot turned and ran back into the cafe. With your rave, it looked like you'd seen a ghost or something. Maybe I did. I'm not sure. Peter, would you know Tom Graham's horse if you saw it again? Sure, why? It's across the street in front of Dr. Levitt's office. Oh, you're crazy. Now, come on outside. I want you to see for yourself. What they let down is... ...the doctor's office here. Oh, in the hedging post, we left our horses. They're all gone. Look at them now. You're picking up your horses. Who's studying this? Redskins after some people are going to grab them fast. But, Tom, I just completed an examination of the shoes on two horses. The Indians straightened up to place the ported guns of both crooks. All right. You're sneaking to see when Redskins stand right where you are. What's the idea? What were you looking at? The look at horses. You own horses? Yeah, these are our horses. They're trying to steal them, aren't they? Oh, we follow them here for money. Here they play. Injun, who is that you brought into the doctor's office? Manly fine. Injun, that man isn't alive. See, he couldn't be. Injun, take your horse over there in front of the doctor's office. Then, turn around and walk to it. Take his redskins to the port to let him know what's happened. Move, Injun. Nobody's going to help you. Injun will come to his rescue. But when Pete Hayden mentioned a mysterious boss, the Indians decided to submit the capture in the hope of learning the boss's identity. He raised his hands above his head and then, doing so, made a secret signal with his fingers that all was well with him. Injun, is that you turning the horses around and coming this way? Why is that, big fella? He stopped near the stable. So I'll take the engine into the stable here and wait. You go to the house and get the boss out here and wait. It was ten minutes before Watson, entered and walked to the stall where they found our hell tunnel. Says you buttoned the job. It claimed escape from the mine shaft. He's in Trailtown now. That right? Yeah, boss. The Indians said he found Graham alive. When Pete shot him, we both thought he was dead or would be sold. I told you, I should have finished him. He's still alive. That means I don't get his ranch. Oh, shoot, you did it all right. He said if he didn't have the money to pay off your notes, you could go to court and claim his property. The money's hidden in the bushes behind the cafe. I suppose Graham had some ideas about my having him held up. I suppose he had some idea who you thought it was. That was me. Uh, Graham, Pete. Graham pulled Rick's band down off his face. What? He knew Rick. What if you bungling, climbing idiot? You'll die for this. I'll actually right now. Force, wait. It's true, Graham saw me, but that doesn't mean he'll identify you. He knows you worked for me. What do you mean I live? The engine told me he's still unconscious. I'm unconscious, eh? Well, maybe there's a chance to make sure he doesn't come too. I'll have to handle this myself. We'll do whatever you say, boy. No, you will file things up again. I'll go to the doctor's office. Doc Levitt doesn't suspect me, I'm sure. You two take care of this Indian after I leave. And stay here. I'll get the money, too. Watson hurried outside to wear his settled horse for their readiness. Pete looked at Rick. Instead of coming here and telling him we should have taken the money and then moved. Now, let's get rid of this engine. I wouldn't call this truck. Hey, what hole is this, man? Right here. Hey, Pete, you'll near. I heard everything. I don't take over. Man is these men. I'll take their guns. And I'm going directly after that man who left here. When you finish with those two, take them in the trails out at once. Did he say it before? They stepped inside the doctor, whom he knew very well, with a merging from an adjoining doctor. The man who came here, where is he? Mr. Watson? Yes. He must have become conscious, and I should have allowed... Please, out of the way. Well, Ranger, push past the doctor, enter the room, install Clyde Watson, bet over the wounded man with his hands crossed. First question. Just attend to Mr. Graham. You must save him. Yes. While the doctor and mother treated the gasping tom, grabbed the wrists and ankles of Clyde Watson. Then the mask man said, You can't murder anyone now, Watson. So I'll leave you here for a while. I'm going to the rear of the cafe and find the money your pal's hidden in the bushes there. When Tahoe had brought the two other crooks to trail town, the sheriff summoned from the county seat of Orville, learned a whole, solid story. Graham, we've covered his money, thanks to the mask man and his Indian friend. Those two rattlesnakes, Thailand Asian, have told everything. Watson's talking too, isn't it? He's trying to save his own hide. He even told how he cheated the people he lent money to and the illegal interest rates he charged. They don't have to pay that money now, do they? The court will decide that. I'm betting they get their property back and that Watson goes to jail for usury as well as attempted murder. He's lucky he's not going to be hanged. He might have been if the mask man had arrived when he did. Say, that mask man was a friend of yours, wasn't he? Yes, my friend, Graham's friend, the law's friend and the friend of everyone in the West. You see, Sheriff, he's the lone ranger. Oh, get on your way. Get on your way. Get on your way with me. You'll never get discouraged if you keep in mind champions are made, not born. Let's see how Tom Thiers, past catching end for the Los Angeles Rams, got on his way. At 12, Tom played football a lot and many a bump is what he got but he kept trying, never quit. And here's what helped to keep him fit. He ate his Wheaties every bit. Today, Tom sparks he still on which he drives. Wheaties to Thiers, there's a past combination that's been flicking steady now for 19 years. Real energy in Wheaties. There's a whole kernel of wheat in every Wheaties flake. Okay, Tom, smack that pat. On his way, on his way. He's on his way, on his way. Get on your way. Get on your way. Get on your way. Get on your way with Wheaties. Back for sub-champions. Created by George W. Tremble, Mure Incorporated. Directed by Charles D. Livingston and edited by Fran Stryker. The part of the Lone Ranger is played by Bryday at this same time. This recorded program has come to you from Detroit. This is ABC Radio Network.