You are really asking the wrong person, friend.

[And then he gets an idea. He swats at Ren's shoulder a bit to stop him.] I have an idea. I have an idea. [He cups his hands around his mouth and shouts:] If anyone around can point us to the bloody lounge, we'd be very grateful!

[Oooh. There's an echo. Neat. He looks gleefully excited about that.] ...I've never done that in a place that has an echo before.