Suddenly she decides that she will save herself. Being Irish she naturally has a bottle of whisky on her. She holds it up for the would be thieves to see and then tosses it into the woods. The ruffians follow the tossed bottle like dogs to a bone and Cara laughs and turns to flee, but then she is smitten by the whisky bug herself and follows the men. Being thirstier than they, she knocks out each and every one by hitting them over the head with her bag of gold. Bottle and bag in hand, she whistles a tun as she goes on her merry way.