Wooster: You weaselly little crook. First you hire us to do the dirty work, then you double-cross us by takin' in another partner.
Emerson: Oh no, no, no! You've got it all wrong.
Wooster: Nobody puts money in a stranger's bag! He's no stranger. You and him had it all planned. You'd get your hands on the money and slip it to him, then give us half of what we stole when we come back for it. You just didn't figure we'd hear how much was stolen before we come back for our share and beat it.
Bart: You oughta be a fiction writer, Wooster, you'd sell next to nothin'.