The waitress needs a lesson...

You clear your throat, in not so subtle way and raise your voice slightly "Waitress, my coffee, now."

She turns around, a look of annoyance in her face and starts to say "I don't know who you think you are..."

She notices the absolute silence now, as everybody is quiet. The young man in front of the line, takes out his cellphone and points at you both, his hands shaking...

Two other people from the line decide they have other places to be, and quickly make their way to the exit.

At this point, the waitress seems to be getting red faced and embarrassed, as she tries to amend her speech "S-sorry... Sir, right away", quickly getting a cup and serving the coffee, her trembling hands barely able to get the job done, as she puts the ready coffee at the counter.

This feeling of power is intoxicating and you quickly decide that she will be taught a lesson in manners...

"Not good enough, what is your name, little girl?" You ask.

She flinches at being called little girl in her workplace, as it goes against everything she was taught, and you bet that if it were anyone else, you would probably be thrown out, as it is her reply is very different...

"Samantha... Sir"

"That won't do, from now on, while you are working you will reply to Sammy. Now, what is your name, little girl?" you ask again.

You can feel the animosity from several people in the line, they know this isn't right, but so far they dare not do or say anything.

She hesitates for several seconds before replying "Sammy", her eyes on the floor unable to face you or the crowd.

You take a sip from your coffee, just the regular machine stuff, not good, not bad, just coffee.

A quick glance and the young man keeps on pointing the cellphone to both you and Sammy, probably recording all of this... and you smirk to yourself knowing this will probably hit Youtube and other sites pretty soon.

Sammy asks "Is there anything else i can help you with, Sir?", her eyes still downcast.

Several ideas come into your mind... mostly involving her, still a part of your conscious is telling you that she has been punished already...

What will you do?