Having his card ready when the waiter returned, Crowley "paid" in record time, snatched up the to go box, grabbed Aziraphale's wrist and pulled him to his feet. They were in the Bentley in seconds and hurtling down the road at great speed back to the Manor when Crowley suddenly pulled over and stopped the car in a remote location five minutes outside of town. He turned to the angel and smiled recklessly.

"C'mon."