When Jack's gaze narrowed, Lance spent about three seconds wondering if he could beat him in a fight before realizing that was the dumbest thing he had ever thought. Jack was at least three Lances, shoulder width wise. "Oh, well," he said. "That's unfortunate." It was a little incomprehensible for someone not to have heard of New Ornath. It was the capital city of the whole planet. The whole planet actually was named New Ornath. And they couldn't have simply changed location. Time travel didn't work that way, you stayed stationary, only moved through time.<br/><br/>"We wouldn't do that," Velma said, slightly affronted at Anne's accusation. "Who would do that?" She almost went to snatch the card out of Jack's hand but thought better of it. Instead, she stepped back and watched Lance load the police car with the machinery. She wasn't sure that was the best idea. What if the thing went off again? That might get her fired. Honestly, she probably had already lost her job. She rubbed her chin anxiously, considering Anne's offer. "Maybe just get us to a hotel or something." She said. "We'd appreciate it." If they could at least find a phone or hole up for the night and figure out what had happened, she'd feel better. Them not recognizing the badges was unsettling, though. Velma didn't like it.