"You don't say!"
"I do say."
"Who's car is it?"
"I didn't wait to look. I saw the engine shift it in."
"Where is it?"
"Way over the other side of the station, on the last track."
Phil sprang for his trousers, getting into them in short order, while Teddy looked on inquiringly.
"Anybody would think you were a fireman the way you tear into those pants. What's your rush?"
"Rush? Teddy Tucker, we have business on hand."
"Business?"