[Weirdly, he kind of wants to argue that, and insist he could do it alone if he had to. He settles for making a face at the remark in stead though, because...well, the priority is getting the kids home, and it'll go faster with Ford there.]

Yeah, yeah. I know how that is - mine took forever to get around to actually trying me out in the first place. Somethin' about wanting to be sure about all her weirdo theories or whatever.

[SHRUG.]

Eh, she'll get around to it. And in the meantime, I'll be stuck in Wonderhell ruinin' your good name! [He laughs, and the remembers that oh. Right. He didn't...mention that.] I, uh. Might've told the whole place a few months ago I was you. Pretty sure half of them still believe it? [Whoops.]