Jimmy didn't react to his knife, it wasn't the first time it had happened, it wouldn't be the last. Instead she reached up and brushed her fingers gently through his hair. "I did to." She said, with a small giggle. "Rich SOB's actually valeted their car when they got to the restaurant. I mean I could tell this mark was stupid by the fact he used my service to pick up some girl instead of his own car- but it was too easy. So, I slipped Trent some credits to 'lose' the data card and..." She held up the temporary card that was programed for valets to be able to drive card of their owners. "So much easier when you don't have to hack the system."