leave the keysleave the keyspick up the boxes with your knees

Ok, time for another dream sequence.

I'm in the Denver airport. I know that I'm running out of time before my plane leaves but I can't find the gate, and I can't find my ticket. I keep running into all of these security checkpoints and each time the security guy finds another lighter on my person. I don't understand where they keep coming from, but I've got an endless supply of them and the TSA employees know exactly where to look. Time is running out, my lighters never stop coming, and the rollerblades... I forgot about the rollerblades I was wearing.