"No, it doesn't matter to me."
"So, a pair of hot heels says something and that's it? I can't do anything about it?"
"Nope, take a walk."
Reaching into his pocket he pulls out a wad of cash, he starts to flip out $20 bills. "There's nothing I can do to fix this?"
"Man, listen to me. You walk over to a table of ladies and you throw your arm around one and stick your finger in anothers face and call her a bitch. You upset all five of the ladies in less than 5 minutes. I was there watching it all. Number one, 5 ladies outweigh one guy. Number two, any one of those ladies has more pull with me than you do. This is the second time I've had to ask you to leave in a week. I already gave you a second chance now leave."
"This is bullshit you know that. I'll be back."
Five minutes later, I step outside because the douche is still standing on the sidewalk staring into the bar.
"Hey man, walk on."
"Fuck you man, I'm on the sidewalk, city property, I can stay here all night."
I stood out there for about 5 minutes when a cop car came rolling by. As I was waving them over I looked at the guy, "Hope you got clean underwear man."
The cops turned around in the street and pulled over by the bar. Before they were done turning the guy was a block away.
"Hey, how's it going Mike?"
"Not too bad guys, can I get you a bottle of water?"