The red door

Vanessa stood in front of two doors, one was white and the other was red. "Which one did she go into?" Vanessa asked the woman. "She went through the red door, but you don't have the requirements to enter." The woman replied.

Vanessa gave the woman a confused look. "Requirements what fucking requirements? I'm a CEO and very rich I'm sure I qualify!" Vanessa rudely explained to the woman. "Well usually all customers go through the white door, but as you're a celebrity I'll allow you to go through the red door, all I'm saying is you have to be a particular person to go through the red door." The woman explained, confusing Vanessa even more.

Vanessa suddenly snapped, her patience had run thin. "Don't care! I'm going in anyway!" Vanessa stormed past the employee, grabbing the door and swinging it open. The employee rushed to her booth, picking up a phone and dialing a number. "Sarah just to warn you a stubborn woman has entered the red door, I think you know what to do..."