I sigh, and open the front doors to The Mall. "Alright, what do you want?" I ask.
"Ah, well you see..."
"None of us actually know how to get to Holt's point."
"So we were wondering if you could give us some directions."
"Yea yea, gimme a sec." I say, rubbing my eyebrows as I close the front doors. I open them a few minutes later, carrying an armful of maps, compasses and other similar surplies. "Here ya go, knock yourselves out." I say, dumping the surplies at my feet.
"Hey, how are we supposed any of this old fashioned junk?"
"Yea, can't you just give us a GPS or something?"
"No satellites in orbit bud." I reply, "Either you use this 'old fashioned junk' or you'll have buckley's chance of making it to that sale on time." I re-enter and lock the doors, leaving the rabble of scene kids outside to figure out how to use a map.