With An Exotic Dancer on Your Laps?

They didn't search for the ex-librarian with another funny name right away. Instead, Nate opted to call his faithful yet incompetent driver slash assistant named Keith. 

She remembered someone saying something about the name Keith, but she couldn't bring herself to remember who said that or what it was about. 

After that, they headed back to town, stopping at a not-so-classy restaurant but definitely pricy one for dinner. When she protested that the food was not that much better than Freddie's, Nate fired back that it was her fault.

"You faulted me for the bad food?" Keira asked, incredulous.

"No." 

She waited for him to explain. But when he stayed silent, she continued to complain. "After you made that face at Freddie's, I thought you might know a better place to eat. Clearly I'm wrong here."