Vanessa gets too aggressive

"Why the fuck am I even here!?" She yelled at the man, flailing her arms about as she had a strop. "You committed a crime ma'am, consider yourself lucky you ain't in prison!" The man responded, his joyful tone had gone. Vanessa raised an eyebrow, did this guy really just talk back to HER? She thought, rage building up. "Excuuuse me? I have done no such thing, now shut up and do whatever the fuck it is you do!" She lectured, moving closer to the man.

The man gripped a panic button he had on his left trouser leg. "Ma'am imma need you to stay calm please.." He told Vanessa, holding his hand out. Vanessa slapped his hand away and walked up close to his face. "Don't fucking tell me to calm down! I'm a fucking CEO!! I will NOT tolerate any disrespect from ANYONE! Especially not from the likes of YOU!" She yelled at the man.

He had pressed the panic button as soon as Vanessa slapped his hand away, the violent behaviour was the final straw. Suddenly, two large bald security guards grabbed both of Vanessa's arms, one arm in each hand. "HEYY!! LET GO OF ME!!" Vanessa shrieked and wrestled with the guards, making her look more like an idiot. The guards simply tightened their grip, making it impossible for Vanessa to break free.

The man at the booth smiled at them and put his thumbs up. "Cheers guys! Can't believe how many of them misbehave within the first 5 minutes of being here!" He chuckled with the guards. "Yeah man, this one here sure needs a good lesson about where she is right now!" One of the guards responded, laughing. "I absolutely do NOT! Now release me this intant!!" Vanessa shrieked, still trying to wrestle with her captors.

"Ah ah ah, you've gotta be punished first!" The other guard told Vanessa.