As you went to retrieve your dry cleaning, you were also handed a small paper bag of belongings you had forgotten to take out of your pockets. You noticed that the handsome bespectacled gentleman that was in line beside you was also handed a bag along with his dry cleaning.

You tried to behave as nonchalant as you could, despite believing he must've been the most striking man in all of New York.

As you opened your paper bag, you noticed something strange. Inside was a NASA security badge.

‘Excuse me, ma'am... I believe we've got ourselves a bit of mix up.’

You looked up at the bespectacled man giving you a sheepish grin. He was holding his bag and had pulled out a set of keys that resembled yours.