( wanda decides to walk beside him, towards where his car may be parked at. at his questions, wanda shrugs. )

No, I also woke up in that junkyard. I got a motorcycle.

( for some reason that still eludes her. )

Some guy helped me bring it into the city. ( since she was neither prepared nor feeling healthy enough to ride two whole hours all on her own. ) I can come pick it up later — I just don't have a lot of gas right now, so.

( just enough to get back to the motel and a little more, as she waits for her paycheck to come through to cash out those joolies. before he starts worrying, she adds, with a hint of humor, )

The Avengers never taught me to budget. Can I complain to you about that, or am I just screwed at this point?