Bender grinned, himself. He couldn't help but like Jack. Of course, he didn't really know him, but anyone who was willing to piss off someone completely foreign to them and join in the chase had to be worth knowing. That, and he had hard liquor, and because Bender was underage he was having a hard time getting the stuff.
"That - is a car called a Mercedes Benz. New model, too. Doubt he has anything too interesting in it, though." he chuckled as the man started waving his fist and came up to Bender, yelling obscenities at him. Of course, Bender didn't really give a crap what this man had to say, or how much it was allegedly going to cost for him to replace the window. What was he meant to do? Hand over an imaginary wad of money?
"Let me ask you a question, sir. It's a very serious one, I assure you." he said to the balding man with the comb-over in front of him. The man paused in his ranting to hear the kid out. "Do you pick up chicks with this automobile of yours?" Bender's face remained serious, and the man in front of him became very angry. Bender saw his arm go back as if to punch Bender and he stood up swiftly, looking at the pirate. "Ruuun!" he said dramatically as he flew off into the library with the man contemplating whether to follow.