These haughty blue bloods smell worse than the time I found Mop full of sewer water. I should have brought him as a distraction. The laughs would definitely be worth the split.
As she arrived toward the front of the baggage claim Thunder Clappy seamlessly grabbed the two pieces of luggage, the smaller bag being brightly colored and covered in some kind of horse with a horn and the slightly larger one was similar to what the prim and proper ladies carried. The one thing the bags both had in common was matching luggage tags.
As soon as the bags were in tow Thunder Clappy walked with a purpose and found the closest bathroom to rummage through the bags. The easiest way to look like a tourist is to wear their clothes.