[Baphomet's tits, is she in the back. Laszlo looks like he might like to slap him, but he doesn't, mostly because he values not being dismembered in the street.]

No, you knob lord. Though I suppose you've just answered my question anyway, despite your best efforts.

[It's fine. He is a strong, independent man and he is perfectly capable of functioning without his incredible and beautiful wife.

He jerks his head toward the shitty motel he's parked in front of, indicating for Nandor to follow as he starts off.] If you've found housing, cancel it. We'll lodge together.