Hold on, I tell her. Let's put the bags in the trunk so they're easier to get out. They can be a real pain to get out even sober. I don't want to experience trying to get them out when we're high. I pause for a moment, remembering that the outfits I have on hangers need to be washed and they're still inside. Thank God I've got a key. Hey, go ahead. I forgot something. I'll be right back