Understoooood~ I'm glad we could come to this civil agreement, ma'am.

[He turns on his heel and walks away with an unsteady, swaying gait, continuing to hold the phone precariously between his fingertips.]

But. I have an appointment I'm late for, thanks to you... so you might have to wait until later. Let's see... Tomorrow, maybe? [He stops, striking a thoughtful posture with his eyes glued to the sky and his free hand stroking his chin.] Right... yes. Tomorrow. The police are far too busy to deal with lost phones on Founder's Day, I'd imagine. Don't worry: I'm sure with your winning attitude, you'll get some action out of them in no time!