Lily cries foul

So now we are in Los Angeles and I am singing that Arlo Guthrie song to myself and looking for Angel, Spike and the gang. We got to our hostel and it was less then ideal, So, being the spoiled brat that I am, I demanded that we pack up camp. So right now we are homeless at Jiffy Lube. But, hey, at least the Jiffy Lube has free toilet paper.