'Course you're mates with Ray. Hold on.

[But hey! He has his stupid watch in his pocket (he won't wear it on his wrist, because it's dumb), so he takes it out to shoot off a quick text to Ray, completely ignoring Archer being an ass.]

S'a shame for you, really. Ought to start carrying your wallet with you if you don't want to be stranded out here.

[Honestly he could happily leave right now, and there'd be no harm in letting Archer share the cab, he's just being a shit.]