Warren A. Smith, a gullible old man, is convinced by a fortune teller to move his life savings to a different bank. En route to the new establishment, the con woman's pickpocket confederate steals more than $10,000 from the mark's coat pocket. Smith hires Martin Kane to retrieve the stolen money without involving the police. Written by
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What do you want at this unearthly hour?
Warren A. Smith
Well, you see, it's almost eleven o'clock and I thought I could drop you off at the theater. You see, I'm taking a cab uptown to my bank.
Oh, that's so sweet of you, Mr. Smith, but I ain't workin' at the Gaiety no more. I dropped my last spangle for them boobs last night.