Clyde didn't elaborate on Bonnie not being strapped for cash now. It was best Clarence didn't know. The less the man knew in situations like this the better off he was. Basically, if you knew nothing then you'd have nothing to tell the police if ever questioned without having to lie. That was the simplest way for those not accustomed to the kind of life he and Buck lived.<br/><br/>He had to smile at his friend's concern about less chance for trouble in broad daylight. He had disproved that theory on several occasions. But the man was right to an extent. After what Bonnie had witnessed him do he might be less threatening in the daylight. No need to frighten the girl by showing up at her door in the middle of the night.<br/><br/>As Clarence headed back off to bed, he finished his coffee and smoke. He kicked off his shoes, stretched out on the couch, and turned the TV on. He hadn't really watched anything because even with the cup of joe he drank he was still out like a light.<br/><br/>The next morning he awoke right before the dawn. After making a hangover cure he did Clarence's dishes and left the payment he promised him on the kitchen table. He grabbed his keys and was out the door before the man had a chance to wake.<br/><br/>He made his way towards his mother's house to clean up first. He wasn't surprised to see Buck passed out in their mother's living room. He hook his head. That's what happens when you come home that drunk to a waiting fiancee. He knew his brother would wake up with a massive hangover and unlike him Buck didn't know how to make the hangover remedy. He'd have to remember to come home later and slam a few doors just for him.<br/><br/>After a nice shower & some freshening up, he put on a pot of coffee for his mother and Buck when they wake up and headed back out. He headed for Motel 21. When he got there the woman behind the counter looked at him suspiciously, but given the look of the woman he was sure she probably gave everybody that look. He gave her a friendly smile.<span style="color: #B7410E">"I'm looking for the room number for Bonnie Parker?"</span><br/><br/>She eyed him a bit then went to typing in her computer. She sighed heavily as she gave him the information. With a nod and a tip of his hat he thanked her.<br/><br/>He tood at Bonnie's door and took a deep breath in, almost as if to calm himself. But calm himself for what? He felt calm already. He just wanted to talk to the girl, just wanted to make sure she wouldn't drag Clarence's good name through the mud simply by his association. He knocked on her door and waited for her to answer.