Cut to the waterfront. Toby was sitting on the pier, looking down below him as Basil whispers to him softly. Basil: (Whispers) Stay, Toby! Stay! The screen pans downward, and Basil was approaching the front door to a pub, called the Rat Trap, disguised as a sailor and was using a fake mustache. Dawson's voice: Uh, Basil? Basil pulls out a cigarette, intending to look at home in the pub. Basil: Come, come, Dawson. Dawson was heard from behind the pier column. Dawson: I feel utterly ridiculous. Basil: Don't be absurd. You look perfect. Dawson: (Incredulous) Perfect? Perfectly foolish!