He doesn't mind the cramped quarters, but they should leave the area.

They slip out of the garage door, and head the opposite direction, a couple of
blocks down, where he parks.

Sitting in his car, they both breathe a little easier.

He looks over, takes a little too long of a lingering look at her, their eyes
meet.

They both exclaim 'What - the - FUCK - just happened?'

She punches him in the arm 'You owe me a coke!'

The laughter in the face of the absurd calms them both down a little bit.

'We could have just taken my car, it was in the building garage.' she says
after thinking for a moment.

He explains that he thought about that when they were crouched behind the
dirty explorer, but leaving the building, he hoped that they at least lost
them for a little while.

Joking that, 'Unless they hacked all of the building cams and traffic cams, we
should be ok'.