"Oh man, we have to GO! You'll love it there little sister. Rides and food and more rides.... and hey, it's pretty late in the day so we won't have any trouble getting in." He beamed, feeling more excited about the prospect of a theme park to kill some time than Kathy. "Funnel cakes... people dressed in big rubber suits...."
He zipped them to the park using the powers of the carpool lane, reckless driving, and Deadpool's Wolverine-like reflexes. In no time, they were there and parked neatly in a handicapped spot. Now to weasel them in without a ticket...
"Hey uh..." He realized he forgot her name. Catharine? Katie? Kitty? "don't forget to call the hotel and make sure they know you're okay-- but don't mention me. It's all apart of my mission. As Booth." He smiled and winked, ushering her in the direction of a payphone with a couple quarters. While she was gone he stepped into an empty ticket booth, knocked out an employee, delivered an awesome oneliner, and took two tickets for himself and the kid.
"Alright! Now! Let's go find ourselves an automated President Lincoln...."