Oh so it was like that with this broad.... Wade could live with that. I mean, he was technically doing this Angel guy a favor, right?
"Well... I guess last night took all the energy out of me." Oh yeah, Smoothy McCool. He peered inside the bag and his eyes lit up. "Prime Rib! My favorite! Thanks t- babe!" He ripped open the wrapper and began to wolf it down. "Nah, the hotel.... wait, that one?" He pointed at the Hyperion. "I'm waiting for my sister to come on out, we're going to go somewhere really special for her... birthday." Yeah, that's it. "Disneyland!"