Beware of strange camera phones

You leave your phone in a taxi on the way to your freind Eileen's apartment in Brooklyn after a night out in the city. You stop at the corner market for some late night snack food and more wine and then you realize your mistake shortly after closing the door to her apartment. So your phone has been travelling in god knows what direction for a good 15 minutes. You desperately ask your partner to use her phone to call your phone only to find out that her phone is missing too. So you grab Eileen's phone, which doesn't work in her apartment and race back out to the street, tracing your steps back to the market and desperately dialing and redialing your number. Finally someone picks up. She's got your phone. She's in a taxi, on her way from Brooklyn to the city. She's just getting out at a bar and tells you which one. It's on the upper west side. So, you run back upstairs, grab your partner, run back downstairs and grab a taxi. In the meantime, your partner desperately dials her cell # to see if she too can track down her phone. The taxi takes you to a bar and you hunt left right and center to finally find hippie wanna be chick in flowing green skirt who has your phone. You get your phone, buy a round of drinks for her and her friends and on you way out, she tellls you that she hopes you don't mind that they took some pictures.