"You're welcome," Jeannie replies.

Duela's just humming to herself now, and amusing herself with random funny thoughts of ways to make sure Jason didn't shoot her father until they could have a little chat about that nasty buisness with the crowbar and explosives...

"I think we should go home now," Jeannie says. After all, she had to get to 'work'. And she knew Duela would want to be there afterwards.