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You would never make it to a hospital. You want me to send you to your mother's doorstep in a box, stupid? Do you want my coroner to send you to your mother's house in a box? Cuz I can open this up now and show you how to use that gun, stupid. >> I kick. I kick. I kick. >> Stop kicking out the grill. On October 16th, 2023, a coffee run turned into complete chaos when a blanket wrapped woman turned a convenience store into a onewoman drama series. From existential monologues to threats of cosmic revenge, she delivered an award-worthy meltdown that had officers dodging kicks and philosophical rants. Watch the video to see how a free coffee ended in cuffs and confusion. >> Hi, how's it going? Um, oh, you called? >> Uh, so what's going on with them? >> So, the lady in the Afghan coming in and out of here for hours. I've been here since 6:00 a.m. She's just stealing. She didn't pay for any of her beverages. She stood here a few minutes before I called. Drank her drink. Made her coffee. She did. Walked out in her blankie. I tried to stop her. She just kept going. So, I was sit out there and call us. And the other guy in the wheelchair >> the guy with a wheelchair left. >> Um and the woman um we'll we'll go speak to her. All right. >> What's that? You do you do want to trespass or Okay. Um ma'am. Hi. Sorry I didn't get your information. What's your name? Do you have a name? >> What's your name? >> Do you have a name? >> Yeah. Officer Silva from Sarasota Police Department. >> Can I see your birth and your social security number? >> No. Um, >> are you going to ask me for mine? >> Ma'am, you're you're you're being uh currently at this time trespass. You understand that, right? What's What's your name? Can we talk about this? You want to have a conversation with me? >> Don't put your hands on me. You have no right to What if I was a What if I was a mute? What if I was death? >> Whoa, whoa, whoa. >> Why are you taking your gloves out? You see how I have to disarm this man right now? >> I'm just trying to have a conversation out of me as a human being. That would be abuse to the court. I'm just trying to have a conversation. >> Think you can get a head shot from the building behind you? >> Do you want to try talking to her? >> Yeah. What's the problem? >> Excessive talking is a sign of abuse >> right now. >> Yeah. You just want me to up and I mean tag violentize me. They could never and they'd actually and I'm still giving you the tools back so you don't kill yourselves. Can you stop disrespecting my son to the [ __ ] Why is he not going to rip your face off? >> I do not I have to not worry that my own son is going to go through a psychological traumatic psychotic breakdown. >> Why would I not think that my own son could gut you to the core and he never be like that or harm you like that in your life? >> Do you think this is funny? Because I can regulate this as a human being that you're not watching a real human experience and I could you could drain all of you right now when you have weapons on you and my son could still come in here and ravage their pores. What is wrong with you? >> Are you okay? >> Are you okay? Do you want to right now? Do you want to stick a gun so deep in my mouth with my hands locked out on this ground? Are you Bill like that? >> Yeah. >> You're abusing the out of me. The blanket stayed wrapped, but whatever was beneath it wasn't comfort. The shift from passive to apocalyptic happened faster than a microwave beep. Accusations flew. Soul extraction, DIY family obliteration, like she was auditioning for a Black Mirror reboot, just without the plot arc. She came for coffee, stayed for destruction. >> And I'm not out of control. And I wouldn't need a hospital. And I could rearrange your homes. You can't even have them anymore. I told you they're going to give them back. I own them all. >> Yeah. >> You okay? >> Hospital. >> I don't need to go to the hospital. I don't need to go to the hospital. I need to get real human rest. And if somebody doesn't understand what the is going on right now, how many more times can I do this lens right in front of your face? >> You're exterminating my family. >> Who Who are you talking to? I'm going to talk to you. You want me to stop talking? Do you want me to stop talking? Because everybody who knows me from the fabric of existence knows if I stop talking, somebody's going to get hurt. If you put your hands on me, I'm going to break your jaw. >> Are you prepared to me in my face? >> Cuz if you are, you better come and lock it right down and stick that so deep in my mouth. Do you think I'm throwing all this away since she walked? You think I couldn't have a heart attack right now? Am I crazy and I could be walking? Jen, who the attack? >> I I buy them coffee every She has psychological problems obviously, like serious. She doesn't talk. She never speaks. But she's like totally harmless. Um, >> you don't know her name, first name? >> No, I don't. She never speaks. She never says a word. Um, I've never spoken to her. I come here every morning. I buy them coffee all the the the homeless here. Um, but she's always been like a mute. She doesn't speak. She doesn't say anything. >> Yeah. >> Um all today. >> Yeah. I guess she she's non-threatening and like >> no ID, nothing. >> No. >> All right. We're going to take all this with us. >> Hey. >> Hey. Everything's okay. >> Everybody on this block, you stupid. >> Everything's okay. Here. Come on. >> It's not okay. >> Back to your door. Find your room. Don't get back. >> Everything's going to be fine. Just come sit down. >> Listen. >> Get out of my bed before I break your face. >> My son can have a conversation with her. >> We just relax. Let me just relax. >> At least have them try to calm her down. >> Would have like taped her by now, but I don't know how you guys do it here. Like she clearly has mental issues, you know? It's like you don't want to do that to someone. >> Lots of them. What I didn't like is that she had the blanket covered over her arm and I'm I'm like, "What the hell does she have in there?" >> But she's here every single day. Every morning. That's why I'm here cuz I come here every morning and I see them all here. >> I buy them coffee cuz they always ask >> um not her, but the guys the guys, but she's never asked for anything. And I think she's pretty harmless, but she's crazy. So, anything can happen. >> Yeah. You just can't come back on this property. >> Okay. >> Civilians nearby were frozen somewhere between sympathy and secondhand anxiety. One vouched for her harmlessness, then quietly muttered, "Crazy." Blanket still wrapped like a shield. She promised divine retaliation, referenced body bags, and questioned everyone's IQ. In the same breath, at that point, it wasn't a matter of if she'd be detained. It was how many limbs she'd flail before cuffs clicked. >> You want your bag back? I'm a little worried about you. I've never seen you before. I don't know you, so I'm a little concerned. Are you okay? I can tell you're upset and frustrated. Uh, do you think we can help you out? Maybe take you to the hospital, get you some food there? >> You would never make it to a hospital. Do you want me to send you to your mother's doorstep in a box, stupid? Do you want my corner to send you to your mother's house in a box? Cuz I can open this up now and show you how to use that gun, stupid. >> Well, we didn't get far, did we? >> No guns in there. Body's in there. >> Careful. >> She really doesn't like you. Every time you speak, >> every time >> she hates you and then she directs it towards me and I'm like, I'm confused. >> Give me my stuff. >> You want your stuff? >> Are you going to shoot me with taser? Cuz I already >> I mean I mean you're you're flexing on me right now. >> Already did this. I've been trying to have a conversation that [ __ ] right >> do not force it into where you get into the street >> at that point. That's not worth it. Do not if you're getting close to the street. Don't even bother. >> Yeah. >> I don't care about her attitude and how she is, but I care about us. >> And I didn't put my son in the mood though. Her pictures, her photos were here though. And I didn't bring them cuz I didn't want to traumatize him. But I never back. >> Do not kick. Not kick. Not kick. >> Stop. Stop kicking. Get out of the ground. Put your hands around your back. Put your hands behind your back. >> Stop kicking. Stop resisting. >> Put your hands behind your back. >> Stop. >> Okay. You already kick me in the face enough. >> They're still abusing and harming me. Do you see this? They're still hurting me. And I'm not resisting arrest. >> Stop resisting. >> They're punching me. Stop resisting. Trying to break my bones. Is that >> Put your hands behind your back >> right now, >> Stevie. They're going to Son. They're going to son. Who they're right now? Your side. >> You're going to break my arm. >> Stop resisting. >> You're going to make me break my hand. Let's go, man. >> I can't breathe. I have bone cancer and I probably have it in my lungs. >> Stop. I'm dehydrated and my bones are breaking and I have bone cancer. My family has been abused in the world. God. >> She didn't go quietly. She kicked, screamed, accused, and dropped enough phrases to make a philosophy major reconsider grad school. No question, this wasn't about stolen coffee anymore. This was a loud, frantic cry from someone deep in a personal spiral. While officers were patient, almost too patient, her non-stop stream of spiritual warfare met the limits of streetside diplomacy. >> Psychopath, >> stop. Stop. >> Wait, go ahead. Stop my thinking. Stop my Go ahead. They did this to me already on multiple lenses. Watch. >> All right. >> Yep. I got it. I got it. >> There you go. >> Stop. Stop resisting. >> You're going to So, we're going to try to get her breaking my balloons. They're hurting my vessels. It's important. I'm already [Applause] mying arm. >> Keep it up. >> That's the same arm. Ste, the same. Yeah. >> Ow. You're hurting me. You're breaking my shoulder. >> You're ripping my tendons. >> Are you going to stop resisting? >> You're breaking my tendons in my shoulder. >> Are you going to stop resisting? You were already broken. You already broke tearing. Don't you? >> Stop resisting then. >> I want her legs tight first before she goes in. >> My feelings in your face any real cops or any know this isn't how you keep people safe and there are real cops though. You're >> How many times she kicked you? Got me in the face. I Are you okay? >> I have to ask. I'm the sergeant on duty. Are you okay? >> If I don't get my back and you don't get these coughs off of me, my family's going to rearrange your family. Get these cuffs off of me and get my property right now. >> Okay. First of all, you're not going to threaten me. >> I'm not threatening you. I'm telling you this isn't a threat. I've been abused to my core by your fake department right now. You're going to be charged. Are you cops? Well, cuz my whole family is the real government. So, I'm confused on what the you're doing. >> Okay. You have a great day. You all right? >> She's very feisty. Just let you know. She's kind of >> What's your name? >> Will you talk to me? I've I've talked to you before. What's your name, sweetheart? >> Is it It's not the one we talked to behind Women's Resource Center in a dart that you think. >> That is the woman that you and Anthony Shannon Blaze. >> No, her name's >> I need my notes. That's the woman that almost like hit me at >> Oh, the Sally. >> No, um, >> Centennial. >> Look at my She'd be the one. >> Okay. >> A trespass. >> You're actually just going to bake her acting cuz she's completely off the reservation. Yeah, >> craziness. So we were like, but then she got up and walked. So we went to take her. >> Even after the arrest, the theater continued more threats, more existential dread, more declarations of ownership over people's lives, souls, and living rooms. She offered nothing but resistance and poetic injustice. The moment the cuffs went on, she became a martyr in her own myth. And somewhere in all that noise, the coffee still sat unpaid. 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