<sub>[The bottle shattering isn't too surprising... but Heather's mostly grimly satisfied that Jeane won't be able to enjoy it.]

[She slams her hands down on Jeane's shoulders, intending to keep her pinned, at least for the moment.]</sub>

I already expected some breakage tonight.

Better a broken bottle than some shithead enjoying my stuff without paying.

Congrats on remembering my name, bitch.