With a small smile, Lydia shakes his hand and then lets hers fall to her side. "Nice to meet you, Barry," she replies and shrugs. "I prefer to call it making an entrance, but poh-tay-toh, poh-tah-toh I guess," she adds with a little smirk.

Given the fact that she'd been explicitly told to get a move on, Lydia makes her way closer to the passenger side, a little begrudgingly because she doesn't like not being in control. "I assume you've got the keys...?" she asks, lifting her eyebrows.

A nod comes in response to his question. "Yeah, I know where we're going. It's a bit of a haul, but the sooner we get there and get this done, the better. You don't think we're going to have to lift that thing, do you?" she asked, wrinkling her nose as she pulled open the door.