Wrinkling her nose at him, Claire removed the strip from her head, laying it out on her lap instead and flattening it out as much as she could, before raising it to her face. Unfortunately, the band of cloth wasn't wide enough to cover more than just her lips, the edge of the cloth hiding right under her nose. For a few seconds, she was able to keep a poker face, but it didn't last long.

"Then it's your failure," she determined with a nod of her head. "Failure to bring me something that can help me hide my identity. And, and, total failure in bringing me 80's movies as well. I'm a 90's baby, Sam, I don't usually go searching before my birthdate for good entertainment."