No guts, No Glory

Yesterday, I was at a club when a fight broke out between a dancer and the bartender. It was mostly yelling, although I think there was a bit of pushing. The dancer actually called the Police on the bartender claiming assault. Pretty soon 3 separate Police cars pulled up. The owner of the club also showed up. (The owner has at least ten clubs).
Two different dancers pushed for me to head to VIP. Both used the same sales pitch. "Everyone is distracted and no one will be paying attention to us. We can get away with anything." Pretty gutsy with 6 cops and and owner in the building, but I have no doubt the dancers would have delivered. I chose to pass.