Wooster: Ten thousand dollars, they made quite a haul. Where is it?
Emerson: That's the trouble. I hid it in a man's saddlebag when the shooting started, but, he doesn't know it.
Emerson: The man who's got it. He went upstairs to his hotel room with the saddlebag.
Wooster: What kinda trick you tryin' to pull?
Emerson: Trick? I'm an honest man, Mr. Wooster.
McGaffy: Yeah. Just like us, huh?