Being lost right after you arrived in New York wasn't your plan.Even your cell phone wasn't on your side today because it was dead. So you walk through the rain with your jacket as an 'umbrella' through the streets of New York to the hotel until you hear someone honking and driving through a puddle,which ruins your whole outfit:

"I guess I caught you there,my lady," says a 'charming' guy through the open window of the car