Prove it!

P... prove it?" Ali asked.

"Yes!" The receptionist said, exasperated. "If you're really are 25 and you really have a reservation here, surely you have ID right?"

"She stole that!" Ali explained rather desperately.

"What about your phone? Car Keys?" He pressed.

"She... she stole those too!" Ali said, knowing how weak this all sounded.

"Right, she somehow stole everything you had, and the clothes off your back." He shook his head. "This is getting absurd! You're obviously wasting my time..."