[Crowley takes a little more time getting out, though he's hardly slow about it. He raises an eyebrow at the slammed door; Cullen is very lucky this isn't the Bentley, or he'd have gotten chewed out for the carelessness, but fortunately he doesn't give a shit about this particular car.]

You got a blasted truck out of that whole mess? [That's way better than what Aziraphale got.] If learning to drive's out of the question, you might as well sell it and turn a bit of profit.