Hell, no!

"Oh my god. That is unbelievable…" Steve says a stunned look on his face.

“I know, crazy right?" You say but before you can continue Steve interrupts.

“He swore he’d never tell anyone. That complete and utter tool." he continues growing more agitated by the moment "OK fun's over sweetheart, get your things and get out.”

You realise your mistake as he gets up looming over you. It seems like you touched a nerve. He’s angry now pacing around the small cluttered room in a way that makes you acutely aware of how much larger he is than you now.

“Go on get out!” He yells throwing a pair of old sweat pants at you.

“Please listen to me...” You try to reason with him one last time but it’s no good.

He grabs you by the arm and bundles you out the door along the hall down the stair to dump you half naked in the street before slamming the front door behind him.

Hurriedly you pull on the pants, baggy and sweat stained as they are it’s better than getting arrested for indecent exposure. Still clutching the cursed DVD you ignore the stares of passersby and gather what’s left of your dignity you try and think what to do next.