This Gum for Hire: From the Tattered Casebook of Chet Gecko, Private Eye
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Just the Series: Chet Gecko Vol. 6   

Series and Publisher: Chet Gecko   

Annotation: To save his own skin, private eye Chet Gecko sets out to solve the mystery of Emerson Hicky Elementary School's disappearing football players.
 
Reviews: 4
Catalog Number: #298227
Format: Perma-Bound Edition
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Publisher: Harcourt
Copyright Date: 2002
Edition Date: 2003 Release Date: 04/01/03
Pages: 115 pages
ISBN: Publisher: 0-15-202497-2 Perma-Bound: 0-605-60736-2
ISBN 13: Publisher: 978-0-15-202497-0 Perma-Bound: 978-0-605-60736-1
Dewey: Fic
LCCN: 2001008127
Dimensions: 19 cm.
Language: English
Reviews:
ALA Booklist (Tue Oct 01 00:00:00 CDT 2002)

Lizard detective Chet Gecko is back in his seventh pun-filled, elementary-school version of the hard-boiled mystery. This time it is nemesis Herman the Gila Monster who needs help. Key members of the school football team have been disappearing, so Chet and bird sidekick, Natalie Attired, enter the world of school sports and uncover an unexpected star player as well as a conspiracy to sabotage the team. It's all over-the-top when it comes to plot and humor, but youngsters who like their mysteries silly will giggle and groan their way through the painful plays on words. Recommend this to kids who enjoyed James Howe's Bunnicula novels.

Horn Book (Tue Apr 01 00:00:00 CST 2003)

After three football players go AWOL, Chet Gecko dons a uniform and goes undercover to try to find the team's missing members before Friday's big game. Chet is at his sassy, wise-cracking best--even when thrown "deeper into the sports world than a dung beetle in elephant poop." The book's black-and-white illustrations play up the lizard detective's puny physique to humorous effect.

Kirkus Reviews

Fourth-grade gumshoe Chet Gecko checks in for his sixth pun-ishing caper. It seems that Hugh Geste and several other members of Emerson Hickey Elementary's football team have disappeared, just as a big game with Petsadena is coming up. Hired by hulking nemesis Herman the Gila Monster to track them down, geeky Chet lays aside his philosophy of athletics—"No pain, no pain"—to join the team undercover. Naturally, he finds a host of suspects, from surly water boy Buford the skunk to coach "Beef" Stroganoff's ex-squeeze, school nurse Marge Supial. Ably assisted by joke-loving avian sidekick Natalie Attired ("What's made of plastic and hangs around French cathedrals? The lunchpack of Notre Dame"), Chet's investigation culminates in a suitably daffy denouement: as it turns out, Buford's mother, with the help of several Petsadena football moms and bribable assistant coach Jim Schortz, has been keeping the kidnapped players under wraps (literally, as football dummies) in an effort to get her son onto the team. From title to tailpiece—a view of Chet as the charging figure atop the "Weisenheimer Trophy"—this eye-rolling escapade will give the redoubtable reptile's growing legion of fans yet more reason to cheer and chortle. (Fiction. 8-11)

School Library Journal

Gr 3-6-The wisecracking fourth grader solves his sixth case. As always, Chet is aided by his mockingbird friend as they attempt to discover why the football players are disappearing just before the big game. Herman, a bulky Gila monster, asks for his help, offering both cake and restraint from bodily harm as payment. Chet and Natalie are forced to go undercover as football player and cheerleader to find the connection between a mysterious stomach ailment, bubble gum, and the water boy who didn't make the team. As in the previous books, Chet's sarcastic wit makes the story a great choice for reluctant older readers who are fans of Jon Scieszka's "Time Warp Trio" series (Viking). The humor makes this a jollier read than E. A. Hass's "Incognito Mosquito" series (Random; o.p.). Younger audiences might miss sophisticated lines such as "You can't play dumber- without a lobotomy." However, anyone will laugh at the slapstick situations. Kids will also appreciate Chet's constant desire for foods such as "greasy horsefly burritos" or "Lice Krispie treats." Black-and-white line drawings appear every few pages, depicting funny animal characters with exaggerated human characteristics.-Debbie Whitbeck, West Ottawa Public Schools, Holland, MI Copyright 2002 Cahners Business Information.

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Word Count: 15,732
Reading Level: 3.6
Interest Level: 3-6
Accelerated Reader: reading level: 3.6 / points: 2.0 / quiz: 64325 / grade: Middle Grades
Reading Counts!: reading level:3.9 / points:6.0 / quiz:Q31805
Lexile: 540L
Guided Reading Level: Q
Fountas & Pinnell: Q
1

Case of the Mopey Monster

The stink alone should have tipped me off. I was taking a brain break, just swinging on the swing set, when a serious stench grabbed me in its funky blue fist.

It was strong enough to make a skunk blush.

Hmm, I thought, as I whooshed forward. Cabbage and beans for breakfast?

Right stink, wrong source.

Something snagged me in midswing— glomp!—and there I hung, stuck in the sky.

I twisted to look under the seat. An ugly mug met my gaze.

Even wrong way around, I could tell: It was Herman the Gila Monster. He wasn’t as big as Beijing, he wasn’t as mean as a six-pack of hungry sharks. But the Big Bad Wolf could’ve learned something from Herman— his breath was stinky enough to melt a brick house.

"What’s up, Herman?" I asked, coughing.

"You," he said.

That’s Gila monster humor for you.

Normally, I kept my distance from the big lug. But since he’d already caught me, my best move was to play dumb.

Unfortunately, you can’t play dumber than Herman without a lobotomy.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked.

"Yup," he said, hoisting me by my tail. "I like talk."

I almost told him, Go see a speech doctor, but it was a long way down to the ground.

"I talk better on my feet," I said.

"Okay." Herman let go my tail.

The ground rushed up to meet me like a car salesman at closing time.

Whonk!

As I climbed to my feet, the burly Gila monster clapped a hand onto my shoulder. "We go . . . someplace private," Herman growled.

My life flashed before me. It wasn’t pretty. But it was my life, darn it, and I wanted to live to see fifth grade.

"Let’s go to the scrofulous tree," I said. "I do my best thinking there."

With a grunt, the Gila monster steered me in that direction. Two small squirrels were playing Frisbee under my favorite tree.

"Scram!" Herman growled.

They scrammed. Herman shoved me down on the grass. I rolled and raised my fists and feet, ready to fight back. Then, with a thud like a meteorite hitting the earth, the Gila monster flopped down beside me.

"Gecko," he said, "I got problem."

"I’ve been meaning to mention that," I said. "You know, a little mouthwash— "

"Not funny," he rumbled. "Problem big."

I sat up. He was serious.

I’d never figured myself as a friendly ear for school-yard thugs, but what the heck. I bit.

"What’s on your mind?" I asked. "And I use that term loosely."

Herman sighed like an avalanche on a distant mountain. "Team in trouble. Coach blame me."

The Gila monster was a fearsome football player. Several times, he’d been kicked off the team for his hijinks, but he always got called back. Emerson Hicky Elementary took its sports seriously, and a monster on the front line is hard to find.

Like I cared about that.

"So," I asked, "why tell me?"

Herman’s heavy head swung my way. "Players go bye-bye," he said. "Not my fault. Gecko can find players."

"Oh, no," I said. "Not me."

Herman moved faster than a starving toad at a fruit-fly fest. Before I could even twitch, he grabbed my ankle.

"Gecko will help," he growled. "Or Gecko will need help." The Gila monster shook his other fist meaningfully. I got the picture.

Then, a thought took that long, lonely trip across Herman’s mind. His fangs twinkled in a smile. "Plus, Herman will pay. One chocolate cake for every player you find."

I smiled back. "That should’ve been the first thing you said, buddy boy. Tell the nice detective all about it."
 

Copyright © 2002 by Bruce Hale

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Kidnapped! One by one, the members of Emerson Hicky's football team are disappearing. As far as Chet Gecko is concerned, this is a cause for celebration.
Only trouble is that Chet's old nemesis, Herman the Gila Monster, is the number one suspect, and he wants Chet to clear his (not quite) good name.
Chet and his mockingbird partner, Natalie Attired, must solve the case fast, or Herman will make sure it's their last. But which is more dangerous--Herman . . . or P.E. class?


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