Olive doesn't want to but must

"Every employee, active in the lunchroom wear white, non-translucent, pants. Along with these, a red belt and a (half) apron."

Mrs. Hart looked at Olive. "You had yet to pick up the apron so I forgive you for that. The red belt is missing, but it wouldn't go with BLACK pants either. Olive, Olive. Looks like you don't like working here. The complaints seem somewhat justified. Well, it was your own choice, so those black pants can go in the pile with your shoes and socks."

"B-b-but you can't make me work without pants, can you?" "Well if you violate the dress code, it literally says anything that does not meet the dress code will be removed and may be picked up at the end of the shift. Repeated behavior may result in dismissal."

Olive sighed deeply and with trembling fingers began unbuttoning her pants button, followed by her zipper. Slowly, with a red head, she lowered her pants and stepped out. The folded pants went into the pile. Olive feared the worst for her workday. Mrs. Hart continued with the dress code.