"You bastard—"
The man staggered to his feet, his face red with fury. He started to shout out loud. He stood up, but before he could take another step, two security guards rushed in from the side.
"Sir, step away!" one of them ordered, grabbing the man by the arm.
"Let go of me!" he roared, thrashing violently. The guards struggled to hold him, but they were trained for this. Within seconds, they had his arms pinned and were dragging him toward the door.
"You think this is over?! You'll regret this, you piece of—"
The man's voice faded as they pushed him out through the entrance. His curses echoed down the street until the doors finally shut, silencing him completely.
For a brief moment, the entire store became completely silent. Then, as if someone snapped, the crowd suddenly broke into cheers and applause.
