Hotel California

It took a few rings, but Jack finally jolted awake to the sound of his phone ringing. How long has that been going on? He picked up the phone, still half asleep. "Yeah? Who's there?"
 
Miss Chilandrra answered in a cheery tone, but as she spoke, it quickly turned somewhat upset. "Hello, Deary! Miss Chilandrra. Say, are you any kind of mechanic? Abraham was checking the carts and it seems a few of them have problems. They just won't start up! If you could be a dear and fix them, It'll take care of what you owe, and most likely pay for another night or two. Or you could just take the cash and run, but the choice is yours."