What to do after the Da Vinci Code

So the other night (see "Friday before Memorial Day") we ended up getting out of work dreadfully late and went to see the Code at Lincoln Square. The 10:20 show got us out sometime close to 1am. After getting the car out of hock at a local garage we headed to the tunnel. On 39th Street between 8th and 9th there was an SUV in the middle of the block with a Puerto Rican girl standing on the running board yelling at two police officers across the street from her who were standing by a patrol car. The girl was being restrained by two large male friends dressed in oversized basketball attire. Then there's us, driving right through the middle of this scene in our BMW SUV with Jersey plates, two very geek-y white people blaring Barry White. We like to think it takes all kinds to make New York.