The Toff. So you have.
Albert. Toffy.... How did they get here?
The Toff. They walked, of course.
Albert. But it's eighty miles.
Sniggers. Did you know they were here, Toffy?
The Toff. Expected them about now.
Albert. Eighty miles!
Bill. Toffy, old man ... what are we to do?
The Toff. Ask Albert.
Bill. If they can do things like this, there's no one can save us but you, Toffy.... I always knew you were a clever one. We won't be fools any more. We'll obey you, Toffy.