The bouncer has better ideas

The drunk guy screamed "Show us your tits!" again while Tanya was going inside with Toph. She ended up flashing the bouncer her tits rather than her driver's license. His tag read"Rick".

He grunted and looked at Toph's id. "Ok, Toph, you go in, she stays."

"But..." Toph protested.

The bouncer looked him in the eyes. He thumbed towards the theatre. "You go in." He pointed at Tanya. "She stays." Somehow, he turned much bigger than Toph all of a sudden. "Got it?"

Toph went it, looking over his shoulder forlornly.

The bouncer turned towards a side room. "Hey, Steve, early shift change!"

"What?" someone sounded back. "Shift change? You owe me, Rick."

"Just come out here."

Steve lumbered out and gave Tanya a once over. "Ah. Shift change, all right."

Rick chuckled as he led Tanya inside, "She'll pay you back all right, don't worry about it."

Tanya found herself helpless to resist the arm leading her into the concert security backroom. The bouncer's biceps were thicker than her thighs, let alone her arms, and they were speaking very loudly right now. Rick shut the door.

"What's your name, girl?"

"Tanya," she eventually got out, rubbing one foot against the other.

"Ok, Tanya, now you show me your tits and you keep em shown."