[...thank you, Vincent. That's what Helen's expression says because she was fairly certain this was going to go farther south than she might have liked. The pause is very, very welcome. She lets out a soft sigh and pushes her wet hair away from her face and attempts to look dignified.]

Actually, let's back up and discuss what just happened because not only did you destroy Carnival property, your actions resulted in the harm of not only another patron but a child.

[She folds her arms, all business, her pleasant demeanour replaced with ire. Her voice is quiet thought the sting of her words comes down hard.]

That cannot and will not happen again so long as you are in the confines of this carnival. You may still meet the Ringmaster yet for the damage you have accrued. My wrath will be the least of your worries.