[ To be honest, Phil was thinking about making the trip by himself and just dropping off a couple at Ingo's door as a surprise delivery, but if the guy wants to come along, that's fine too. It's probably better that he's there to look at them himself anyway. ]

Of course. It's your shirts, right?

[ He'd offer a hand, but they're a bit in single file at the moment. ] Hey, we're neighbors! I'm Phil. Phil Connors. Nice to meet you. Guess if you need me you can knock on cabin 137, but you might have to get through my roommate first, one Mrs. Lutece. Bit of a severe woman, but you shouldn't have any trouble.