"The Queen's called Elizabeth, mate. Lizzie for short. And I know dogs ain't all that good at drivin' but they could show her where t'go, where not t'go, yeah? Maybe?"
JB followed after the little boy at a nod from Eggsy, who gave up on trying to explain how the two dogs could help the tiny toy Queen of England learn to steer a little red bus as the door was shut.
"Is the kitchen okay?" he asked, trying not to lean too hard on his bad arm. Mouse babbled something at him then, so he looked down at the little girl and kept smiling. "Really? She said that?"