Clyde was glad Bonnie agreed to breakfast with him. He knew he had told her it was only to talk about Clarence, but the truth was he wouldn't have minded getting to know the girl better.<br/><br/>He almost laughed as the girl got beet red when he mentioned her appearance. He probably could've just let her walk out like that. He wouldn't have minded it but for some reason he didn't really want other men seeing her like that. He supposed it was to preserve the girl's dignity, or at least that's what he told himself, yet there was still a tinge of jealousy to it.<br/><br/>As she slammed the door in his face, he laughed and shook his head. Leaning against the door frame he looked around. He saw a newspaper in front of the door across from Bonnie's. He picked it up and unfolded it. Sure enough, the bank robbery made the front page, with a big image of the bank just as the bodies were being removed. He flipped through the story.<br/><br/>He had to grin when he read some of the things it said. The paper stated that eyewitnesses saw one to three men enter the bank with guns. Two women dead - no names released. There was not enough detail for a sketch of the perpetrators. And one of the witnesses snapped a picture of the car. There was a number to call if anyone had any information and a blurry image of what was probably the car speeding away.<br/><br/>After flipping through a few more stories, he folded the paper up and tossed it back on the ground at the other door. Just in time too as Bonnie reappeared. She looked radiant, but he never had any doubts that she wouldn't.<span style="color: #B7410E">"Not at all."</span>He didn't mind waiting, especially since who he was waiting on was this gorgeous. He offered his arm to her<span style="color: #B7410E">"So, where would you like to go? I have a car. But if you're not comfortable with that we can take other forms of transportation."</span>He gave her options. No need to scare her away now.