Yup. I got most of my presents anyway, so I mean. [He waves one hand in an exaggerated motions of panic.] Oh no, I'm lost in New York at Christmas time.

[He honestly wouldn't mind being lost here for a couple more days, but there are enough Transports falling on this place like a pack of hungry sharks as it is. His only plan remaining is to raid some of the obnoxiously fancy hotels' washrooms for those little portable containers of toiletries, and he can call it a day.]

You really think they're gonna care all that much about the dress code?