"Let me guess: You thought I was lying in a gutter somewhere, too drunk to remember? Your faith in me moves mountains, kiddo." Rex says, hugging her back.
"Hey, it could be worse. He could have made you fly under your own power." Rex reminds her, picking up her bag.
"I'm surprised they let you through Customs with that thing. But it's okay. The car is outside. Let's go." he says.
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