"Seriously? Next Saturday?" Then what on Earth was he supposed to do? He didn't know where he was, he didn't even know where to start getting anywhere he could reasonably navigate. "What about buses? You gotta have buses... right? Or like-- I mean, how does anyone get anywhere?"

Did they only go out on a Saturday? What was the point? How did people get into the city and work? What sort of work could they even do here?