Borrow. Now that was a thought. The hotel probably had it's own garage and probably had cars that belonged to Tony and weren't they here as his guests? "Actually, we don't need to rent. Come on." She led the way to the garage where there were a lot of very expensive cars parked and a kiosk near the wall where a bored attendant sat reading a book. On the wall behind him in his booth there was a pegboard of keys hung up, the name of each owner written in neat lettering beneath it. The name "STARK" had it's own row.
"If you'd care to distract the gentleman, I'll get a key." Tony wouldn't mind, Wanda figured, as long as the car was returned in one piece. They could even fill up the tank, just for good measure. Cars were meant to be driven and cars like this were meant to be seen. Chances were good they were probably on a list or something, could just walk on up and get one of the cars if they asked. This seemed more in line with Wicked's wanting to get into trouble.