The Big Nap: From the Tattered Casebook of Chet Gecko, Private Eye
The Big Nap: From the Tattered Casebook of Chet Gecko, Private Eye
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Just the Series: Chet Gecko Vol. 4   

Series and Publisher: Chet Gecko   

Annotation: Someone is turning the students at Emerson Hickey Elementary into zombies, and it's up to fourth-grade private eye Chet Gecko to find out who.
 
Reviews: 3
Catalog Number: #4793637
Format: Paperback
Special Formats: Chapter Book Chapter Book
Publisher: Harcourt
Copyright Date: 2001
Edition Date: 2002 Release Date: 04/01/02
Pages: 110 pages
ISBN: 0-15-202479-4
ISBN 13: 978-0-15-202479-6
Dewey: Fic
LCCN: 2001000844
Dimensions: 19 cm.
Language: English
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ALA Booklist

In this new Chet Gecko adventure, the best lizard detective at Emerson Hicky Elementary recounts a truly scary case: his classmates are doing homework without complaint and being quiet in class. In short, they have become model students. Something is afoot, and the tough-talking, wisecracking PI wants to know what's going on. Suspects and red herrings abound: the new librarian, groovy Cool Beans, knows an awful lot about zombies; and what about slick Sammy Weasel? Fueled by ample snacks, Chet and cohort Natalie Mockingbird are on the case. Fast-paced suspense and snappy dialogue make for an entertaining read. Kids will enjoy Chet's narrative, filled with wordplay and tongue-in-cheek commentary, and black-and-white drawings add fun as as they visualize an animal cast that mirrors human behavior. A solid stand-alone in a choice series for reluctant readers.

Horn Book

When his classmates start acting like obedient drones, private eye Chet Gecko decides to investigate the matter before he, too, ends up "dancing the zombie mambo." As in earlier books in the series, Big Nap is loaded with film-noirish dialogue and clever puns that provide plenty of humor for older readers, but the younger crowd may not catch all the jokes. Hale's black-and-white illustrations show off his wacky cast of characters.

School Library Journal

Gr 3-4-This adventure of the fourth-grade detective at Hicky Elementary School, is fraught with puns and double entendres that may not be grasped by young readers. However, the animal characters are very amusing. In this installment, Chet is faced with the eventuality of all of the students being turned into zombies. With the help of Natalie the bird and Waldo, a nonspecific furball, Chet meets and defeats the villainous weasel. Amusing black-and-white drawings are scattered throughout and deftly capture the animals' antics and personalities.-Sharon McNeil, Los Angeles County Office of Education Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information.

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Word Count: 15,946
Reading Level: 3.8
Interest Level: 3-6
Accelerated Reader: reading level: 3.8 / points: 2.0 / quiz: 53791 / grade: Middle Grades
Reading Counts!: reading level:3.9 / points:5.0 / quiz:Q31831
Lexile: 530L
Guided Reading Level: Q
Fountas & Pinnell: Q
1
Chairman of the Bored
It was dumb of me, I know.
When you’re a fourth grader, you don’t take a shortcut across the sixth graders’ playground. Not when they’re playing on it.
It’s safer to wear red undies and dance the hootchy-koo in front of a raging bull, or to dip a toe in a piranha’s swimming pool.
But private eyes live dangerously. Besides, I was late for lunch.
Green and grumpy and ready to eat, I slipped along a line of krangleberry trees. Then I heard it.
Crink-crank-cronk!
Heavy footfalls crunched behind the next tree. Something hefty— a T-rex, a grizzly, maybe Bigfoot?— was stalking me. I stopped short, and out popped Herman the Gila Monster.
I’d rather have met Bigfoot.
He leaned down into my face. "Hey, Gecko!" Herman’s breath almost melted my hat. The guy never heard of mouthwash?
"What’s up, Herman?" I said.
He stared at me with an expression that was about as cute as a bowlful of baby rattlesnakes. "This not fourth graders’ playground. Beat it, Gecko— before I beat you."
"Still sore about those two months of detention?" I asked. "You should have thought of that before you tried to swipe the school mascot."
Herman wanted to make a snappy comeback. I could tell, because his forehead wrinkled with the effort and his jaw dropped open.
The silence stretched like your grandpa’s oldest T-shirt.
"Don’t strain yourself," I said, taking a moment to straighten my hat. A private eye stays cool under pressure. "Stick to one-syllable words."
The Gila monster pointed a shotgun-sized finger across the playground. "Go!" he growled.
"That’ll do nicely." A private eye also knows when to split.
I turned, only to find the path blocked by a double scoop of ugly— Rocky Rhode and Erik Nidd, standing side by side.
Uh-oh.
I was doomed.
But that had never stopped me from wisecracking before.
"Sorry, ladies," I said. "I’m all full up on Girl Sprout cookies. Go peddle your wares somewheres else."
No response. Not even a "get lost" snarl. Only a quiet beep-bop boop.
I looked closer.
Both the horned toad and her tarantula pal had their eyes glued to handheld video games. And with a spider, that’s a lot of eyes to glue.
I cleared my throat.
"Beat it," said Erik.
"We got better things to do than smush geckos," added Rocky.
Better things to do than beat me up? How rude. But then, how lucky.
Herman looked like he’d just been told the Wicked Witch of the West was actually an Avon lady. "Hey, you guyyys," he whined. "Get Gecko!"
I decided not to wait around until the big lug figured out he could mop the floor with me all by himself. "It’s so hard to say good-bye," I said. "So let’s just say hasta la pasta."
I slipped between Rocky and Erik, and hotfooted it for the cafeteria. They say discretion is the better part of valor; it’s also better than a trip to the nurse’s office.
After a while, I slowed to a brisk walk. Too much exercise can scramble the brains. And the only thing I like scrambled is my Eggs ’n’ Termites à la Chet.
At the lunch counter, Mrs. Bagoong heaped my tray with scorpion stir-fry and lice foo yung. Wednesday is Asian-food day at Emerson Hicky cafeteria.
I scoped out the scene. Boring with a capital B. But I knew someone who might have a new mystery to crack.
Like at most lunchtimes, I parked my carcass beside my fine feathered partner, Natalie Attired. She was a whiz with puzzles and clues. Around school, her smart mouth had earned her a reputation as a black belt in tongue fu.
Just the kind of dame you want working your side of the street. We share a passion for mysteries, but I don’t share her passion for worms.
Natalie’s pretty sharp for a mockingbird— heck, pretty sharp for any kind of critter.
"Hey, Chet," she said, "what’s an Eskimo’s favorite food?" She looked at me wide-eyed. "Iceberg-ers! Get it?"
Well, maybe not that sharp.
 
Copyright © 2001 by Bruce Hale
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Is it just Chet, or is everyone acting just a little bit strange?
One by one, the students at Emerson Hicky Elementary are becoming mindless goody-goodies. No one talks in class, no one complains about homework--heck, the line to clean the chalkboard erasers is out the door! Everyone is acting like . . . well, a zombie.
Chet loves a good nap--but this is one he's got to avoid at all costs. Can he save the school? Or will Chet and Natalie be the next in line at the chalkboard?


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