Needle in a haystack.
Went shopping at a mall today. At one point, VS and I separated from the parental units.
VS: How are we going to find them now?
L.A.: I suppose we could ask the guard at the door if he’s seen a tall white man go through.
*Both of us laugh*
VS: Hey, what’s our cousin doing?
*Both of us turn to see our cousin talking to the guard and mentioning to us. The guard’s face light up and he smiles and nods at us, motioning us into the store.*
L.A.: I can’t believe that just worked.