See, that kind of shit really pisses me off. If I had been that manager I'd have asked for ID and when she didn't produce it she would have been asked to leave. I don't coddle these people. They know the fucking rules. She knew the rules that's why she snuck a fucking dog in a duffle bag. It's not like sneaking some cheeky snacks or drinks in a large purse. We're talking about a living, breathing animal. A pooping and peeing animal. While it was well behaved it still had no place there and that bitch knew it or she wouldn't have felt the need to sneak it in. Hell, it's not like it's that fucking hard to certify an emotional support animal. We all remember Carrie Fishers little pug that went literally everywhere with her. Just follow the rules.I went to see spider man on Sunday and had a lovely spoonie/munchie produce a shiztu she smuggled in into the theater out of a gym bag.
When management came up she said it was a service dog. (Had no vest on to identify it as such) Management asked for ID and she scrolled through her phone for a couple of minutes before whining how she "couldn't find it", making management give up.
At least the doggo itself was well behaved.
She smuggled it back out in the same gym bag.
Honestly, it's not even the dumb bitch that brought the dog. I love dogs so it wouldn't have really annoyed me, but it's the response from the manager. I'm sick of these cunts acting like everyone in the entire world should cater to their every whim. There are rules, bitches. Sorry, it sucks, but that's life. If you want Fido on your lap in a movie theater then be prepared to show proof that it's medically necessary in some way. If you can't, then we'll refund your money and you can come back when you can provide some proof.