Clarkie nodded and glanced over at him as he put the car in drive and set out back to a main road. The good thing about ditching the last car and waiting a bit before taking off again in a less flashier, just stolen kind of car was that those who were potentially looking for them wouldn't know where to look first. Therefore, they could take either main or less main roads toward Casablanca.

"No judgements here, darling, I assure you," he said, looking at the point man before turning his attention back to the road. Arthur had to do what he had to do.

Although he doubted there would be anyone following them, he was still ever paranoid and kept an eye out behind them just in case. "Be honest, I could use a drink or two myself." Among other things.