Should see some'a the stuff I could throw together back home.

[he waves it off. Is he a little bit sad he can't do more while he's here? maybe a little.
He gets up out of the bed, and makes his way to the door.]
Was nice talkin' to ya, miss, but I reckon I should head back. Got a project I ain't.. [this doorknob is not turning. Engineer disapproves.] finished?
Huh.
[He tries again, with both hands, this time jiggling the knob. nope. still not working. He turns back around to Harley, and jabs his thumb towards the door.]
Y'didn't lock this, did ya?