The first place he goes after getting out is your place.
And the first thing he says to you, isβ
"You wanna go for a ride?" John B literally relishes the expression on your face, surprise and absolute delight filling your gaze when you see Twinkie outside your house, and the fuckin' music. God, it was good.
"Come on! I ain't got all day. M'a free man, and time is a treasure," he beeped the horn once more, most definitely annoying your mom. A laugh escaped him and he gestured you over, nodding his head back to the opened back door for you to hop in.
He was very clearly set for you to come with him and just drive around for a bit. Freedom wasn't in his clutches for so long, and now he had it? Yeah, he was gonna use it. And you were part of the plan.
"Here's the plan," he starts, humming when you shut the door and got in, gripping the back of his chair as you peered your head over to look at him. John B was grinning, full on beaming. "Me and you," he started, glancing back, "just gonna fuckin' drive, y'hear me?" He did an exaggerated hand motion, gesturing to the open road before he began drumming his hands against the wheel.
He'd catch up with the Pogues in a bit, right now? Just him, you, and the open road.
"You ready?" One glance to the rest of Twinkie and he'd loaded her with food and drinks, perhaps a little bit of uh, illegal substance too. Just for funsies.