I don't want to talk to Owen. I had a mental breakdown here. I sort of hold Owen to blame.
It's like... I don't want to say Big Brother but it's like some terrible television show. Standing here.
Your security was prodding me in the chest. I had a mental breakdown. I just want an apology.
I'm not being aggressive.
I'm not distracting your staff. Hey! Am I distracting you? See.
Now you're doing it again.
No. I don't want to talk to Owen.
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