A few minutes is probably already pushing it, and so Daniel is coming back to the car soon enough. He pokes his head in the back to make sure no one's exploded since he looked away, then closes the doors and moves around to the driver's seat.

In, door closed, seat belt on - the car will just make annoying ding sounds on a loop if he doesn't - engine started. They start rolling and he reaches out to close the abandoned laptop and set it on the floor. Talamasca is probably trying to remotely lock and wipe it already, but he's sure his guy will be able to crack it. Hah. His now.

Being a chauffeur is annoying, but. Here they are.

"Nobody wants anything from the drive-thru while we're out, right?"

Deadpan. Let's fucking get out of here.