Doyle
Sure. C'mon over to [motel address], room five. But, uh. My girlfrlov friend Faith is taking care of me. She's not in right now, but she thinks I'm sleeping. Resting for the wound, and all. So if she hops into this post at some point, just, y'know. Pretend I've been asleep this whole time. It'd save me an ass kicking later.
He's got people vouching for him. Multiple people, one of them being a person I'd trust with my life.