That's enough to elicit a genuine laugh in itself; "Yeah... that sounds..." he lets out a slight sigh; "really nice."

Not wanting to look like he's in as much of a hurry to get out of there as he is, Henry ditches his suit jacket and loosens his tie as he shuts down his computer - and sends himself an email reminder to go over the regulations with Gus again on Monday.

And then it's back to better things... different things, at least. "Your car, or mine?"