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7th January 2016
04:21pm GMT

Manager: "They're like, trying to break in the doors and s**t, they're rubbing their bloody faces on the door, and all...[unintelligible]"
Dispatcher: "They're rubbing their bloody faces on the door?" Manager: "Yeah." Dispatcher: "How many subjects are there?"Manager: "Um, I'm gonna let you go. I gotta let you go..."
[yells at someone, takes off]
The second caller was an employee making a request after the manager had stepped outside and the confrontation turned physical.
Dispatcher: "How many people are involved?"
Employee: "Um, like seven..."
Dispatcher: "Males, females, both?"
Employee: "One female, three males, and then our two security guards and the owner of the building. They're professional fighters, they're gonna fuck shit up - sorry for my language."
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