Lovely Brugge

The video is self explanatory but a few additional things if I may.
The hotel owner with the big mouth and snide comments to Sol was not going to escape my wrath.
I had not been out of the room since the previous night and had not seen the "boss" at the service desk yet.
After preparing our gear we began carrying everything downstairs. After uncovering the bikes from their very wet rain covers, unchaining them from the pole and one another, we positioned them on the cobblestone pathway to enable an easy and direct escape path into the Brugge Square where we would be departing from.
I loaded my bike before Sol had completed his loading. I ran back upstairs to confirm I had all my gear. Came back downstairs, approached the front desk and asked for the boss. "yes I am the owner" he replied. "how was the room?" he asked. I told him it was excellent and that the young man last night had been wonderful in assisting us to settle in quickly.
I said to him..."what is your surname?" He looked at me with some apprehension when I asked him that question. I said to him... "you commented to my friend about my surname so I want to know yours". All of a sudden he was lost for words and the arrogant smirk was gone from his face.
I then finally asked him..."do we owe you any other money?" he quietly replied..."no sir, thank you".
I walked out and told Sol to go up and check the room in case he had left anything behind. It was time to leave.