Nolan jumped around in the swanky chairs not believing that he was in such a lush limo. There were lava lamps everywhere which confused Nolan as he tried to get his bearings. It was such an odd thing to see the lights dancing ahead of him as his vision would swim.
His words tumbled out such that open later recollection, he was sure he had said nothing good on the car ride. He only remembered Dr Wu's hand on his shoulder--gentle and sure. Wu opened the car door a bit and the driver jolted the car to a stop in the midst of New York traffic.
Nolan sat up and looked outside with a daze. They were in front of a karaoke bar which was around the corner from New York University. He rubbed his eyes. "This is the wrong place."
But Wu dragged him out of the car and shut the door. She made a little waving motion to the driver who had put up his arms in frustration. He opened his mouth to argue but Wu put a rolled up bill into his hand and he just tipped his hat and drove off.
