 So we had to climb out, my mom, my dad, my brother, get our suitcases, and then we couldn't find any stairs, so we had to wait for another elevator to take us up, which was the worst. Another elevator? I'm sorry. Who the hell wants to get in that? Where are the stairs? Come to somebody else's room. Oh, trust me. I looked for stairs. We couldn't find any, so we had to take an elevator up back to the rest, and the rest of that vacation, I did not trust that elevator, and...