Outside the Javits Center, we see a man controlling a large toy car and I ask, "Hey, can you give me a ride?" He pretends not to hear me. He's very serious.
Lego won't even let us into their booth. You need an appointment, and the receptionist won't let us peek even though there's nobody else around. At Comic-con, they pile Legos on the ﬂoor and let you swim in them! Just sayin'.
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