Hop into it, will you, and meet me at the Fiddle and Horseshoe, between Shepherd's Bush and Acton?
It's only half-past three and the limousine can cover the distance in less than no time.

Can't go with you.

Got to round up my men here, first.

Join you shortly, however.

McTavish has a sixty-horse-power Mercedes, and he'll rush me over almost on your heels.