Neal: We--we got to get off the street. We can't do it here out in the open. I--I spent a lifetime running from that man, I'm not going to let him catch me. There's a bar down the street, we can talk there.
Emma: I am not drinking with you. Whatever you're going to tell me, tell me now.
Neal: No, a bar is better. Don't worry, you can keep yelling at me when we get there.