" Open this fucking door now Nell.”
“Go away,” I shout furiously.
“If you don’t open it I’m going to break the fucker down.”
I’m horrified. “You wouldn’t do that. This is a really nice hotel.”
“Nell, I’m a fucking rock star sweetheart. They’ll consider themselves lucky if there’s still a functioning TV in here when I leave. Now are you going to open this door? "

― Lily Morton , Trust Me (Beggar's Choice #2)