Who cares.

Pissed off, and alone in a strange part of town, drunk, your eyes race around looking for your ride and as the bar closes you walk outside and scan the crowd. Finally you head back to where you were parked and see the car is gone. Right about then is when you realize somewhere in the bar you apparently were pickpocked or left your money somewhere and there you stand cold alone and broke. Not sure what you can do you walk the 2 blocks back to the bar and find it is locked and there are only a few remaining people on the street, which is no real suprize considering it is damn cold and misting slightly.