Emily lifts her knee and straightens her leg with full force, the top of her foot slamming into Bob's crotch. Bob slumps and falls down wailing. Emily spits in his face and roughly stamps it in with the bottom of her dirty foot. "You are so blasted you don't think I will notice you stealing the drink I have right in front of me?" Emily had almost stepped on a broken bottle walking up the drive, Bob had been throwing bottles on the drive all evening and his rudeness and lack of respect angered her.

Bob's friend apologises for inviting Bob. "Leave him alone, I'm sorry he is such an asshole. You didn't hurt your foot did you?"

Emily: "I'm ok"

Friend "Come on let's go inside."