As the Warners walked along the sidewalks of the city, Dot asked her brother, "Wakko, didn't you place your prop bag under your hat earlier?"
"Oh yeah, I forgot," said Wakko.
"So, what's in the bag?" asked Yakko.
"We'll check later, right now, let's check out the city," Dot suggested.
Her brothers agreed.
The trio then spent that time walking along the streets of the big apple.

"Hey, let's check out this place," said Dot, as she, Wakko and Yakko stopped in front of a store that specialized in New York City gifts.
The three walked into the shop and procced to get their hands on every NYC merchandise item they could carry.
When they brought the stuff up to the register, the cashier, who had a big smile on her face, from the purchase the Warners were about to asked, "Will that be cash, check or charge?"
Yakko, Wakko and Dot looked at one another then answered at once, "Charge!"
"Well, Dr. Scratchansniff told us to use the card for emergencies," Yakko pointed out.
"And this is an emergency," Dot added.
"Because we don't have any cash," Wakko concluded.
The eldest of the siblings then pulled the credit card that Dr. Scratchansniff gave them out of his pocket and handed it to the cashier, who then swiped it on the register.
This would not be the only time the Warners would use the doctor's credit card, as they used it in another store or two, plus an exhibit called Big Apple's house of Mirrors, which was similar to a traditional maze of mirrors at a carnival.
Yakko and Wakko spent much of the time in the mirror maze making goofy faces, while Dot admired her cuteness by batting her eyelashes and making kissy faces.

Once the trio exited it the mirror house, Dot said, "That was fun."
"So, what should we do now?" asked Yakko.
Just then, the two heard a sound.
However, they knew where the source of the noise came from.
It was Wakko's stomach.
"Can we take a break?
I'm hungry," asked the middle Warner sibling.
"I think that answers the question," said Yakko.
"Where should we go then to eat?" asked Dot.
"That's the ticket," replied Wakko, who pointed to a row different pizza parlors.
The trio looked over the different pizza places, figuring out which one they should go to eat.
"I pick Original Ray's Famous," said Dot.
"No let's go to Famous Ray's Original," Yakko suggested.
"Why not Ray's Original Famous," asked Wakko.
Just then, four figures, who what appeared to be human height turtles, wearing different color bandanas and matching arm bands, walked out of one of the locations, each carrying a pizza box.
"Famous Ray's Original is the best dudes and dudette," one of the turtles called out to the siblings.
"Looks like we have a winner then," said Yakko, as he Wakko and Dot walked into the chosen parlor.

Once they entered, the trio sat down at a booth and server, who showed up seconds later took their order.
Along with a couple of sodas, Wakko ordered a large pizza with the work, for himself, while Dot and Yakko got themselves a few slices.
When their drinks and meals arrived, within seconds of being placed on the table Wakko ate his whole pizza in one bite.
"How was it?" asked Yakko, before eating his own slice.
"Dielisous," answered Wakko, who then let out a huge, loud, burp.
This caused everyone in the parlor to look in his direction.
"Excuse me," said Wakko, with a small, sheepish smile on his face.
"Thank you for sharing that," said Dot in a sarcastic tone, as she was grossed out by her brother's burping, which was all and every time he did it.
"Anytime."
"Before you give us an encore, maybe we can find out what's in that bag," said Yakko.
Wakko then opened the sack he had grabbed and looked to see what was inside of it.
A look of shock appeared onto his face.
"I don't believe it," said Wakko.
"What is it?" asked Yakko.
"You should see what's inside."
"If it's something gross, I don't want to," Dot replied.
"No, it's money," said Wakko.
"Are you for real?"
"C'mon it's gotta be a joke," added Yakko.
"It's no joke.
Take a look for yourselves," said Wakko.
Sure enough, Wakko was indeed telling the truth, as not just he, but Yakko and Dot couldn't believe what they saw in the bag was wrapped and stacks of dollar bills.

The red capped Warner closed up the bag, as he didn't want anyone in the pizza parlor to know what he and his siblings were up to.
"What should we do with this bag?" Wakko asked his siblings.
"How about we give it to Scratchy, as a way of saying thank you for letting us stay with him and to pay back for using his credit card," Yakko suggested.
"I was going to give him a foam Statue of Liberty crown but I like that idea," added Dot.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Charlie, Fred and Dale were having a meeting in their hideout, which was located by the pier.
"Boys, we're in some serious trouble here.
And it's all thanks to those kids were met earlier," said Charlie.
"Boss, we're back robbers, we can always replace the bag of money they took, Fred pointed out.
Dale gave him a slap on the back of the head and said, "It's not just the loot, the boss is talking about the picture they took of us without our masks on."
"Right.
If that camera along with the photo gets out, the police will hunt us down in a heartbeat.
We gotta find someway to get those kids and get the picture, plus the cash," said Charlie.
"Boss, this is a big city, what are the chances of us seeing those kids again?" asked Fred.
"The boob's got a point, said Dale.
"Hey boss, Dale, look!" called out Fred.
He pointed out the window to something, which made Dale and Charlie look out.
As it turned out, it was Yakko, Wakko and Dot, walking along the pier and taking photos.
"There they are!"
Let's get them!" spoke Fred.
He then earned yet another slap on the back of the head by Dale who suggested another approach.
"You knucklehead, that will blow our cover.
I say we follow them a bit and at least find out where they live or the place they're vacationing, and then we can take them by surprise."
"Good idea, with all these people in the city, nobody will notice anything.
At least one of you has the brains," said Charlie.
Fred looked at Dale and muddered, "Teacher's pet," before yet another slap on the back of the head.