Mr. D decided the Restaurant would be a great place to look for Mr. R's
Ripping Rubber Bands. He could do some investigating and also get one of
those tastey donuts they had there. Mr. D did get a donut but he didn't find
and rubber bands. He decided to ask around.

"Hmm, you know I think you might find what you are looking for at the Airport. I heard that there was something wrong with the luggage return there. Probably got some rubber bands stuck in it or something. If I were you I'd go check that out."	"No, Mr. R's Rubber Bands aren't here. He was here recently and I overheard him complaining about having to take back a shirt to the retail store. So if you say the last time he remembers having them was when he was here last I would recommend you go check out the retail store."	"I am so tired. You tired. I think I am going to head over to the Recreation Center and play a little basketball. That should wake me up. Wanna come? Oh yeah, sorry, no, I haven't seen any rubber bands. I haven't seen Mr. R in about a week. He was snapping me with those rubber bands of his and I cussed him out. Haven't seen him since. Sorry."

Where should Mr. D go now?

	Retail Store
Mr. R's House
Airport