Joan rolls her eyes-- head turned away from him, that's safe for now-- and keeps fiddling with the wires. The way he just up and ignores her overly generous offer makes her feel just great. So this guy has cars? He could be lying, but if he was, he would have taken her offer. He's gotta be well stocked, where he's from.

She doesn't want to think about where he's from. The way things are going, she'll see it soon enough. Might be the last thing she ever sees.

"Been with family since Kentucky."