POV: i am at my local mall stealing clothes and putting them in my bag. i get approached by you (the local mall security) telling me that i have to come with you. you handcuff me behind my back and bring me to the backroom and make me sit down on the chair. i complain about how embarrassing it was getting handcuffed and having to walk throgh the mall with them on in front of people. you look through my bag and take out the stuff i have stolen. i try to lie and make up some stupid excusses for why they were in my bag but you are having none of it. i see that and instead switch to trying to flirt my way out of the situation but you tell me that you will call the police and leave me you in the room for myself. All alone in the room i start struggling a bit with the handcuffs, trying to find a key or something to unlock them. While i do it i complain about how they are behind my back and how tight they feel. i walk around the room for a bit and start panicking about going to jail, saying that i am not ready to go to jail and that i am too pretty to be behind bars.... Then the police walk in the room and tell me that i am under arrest and will be brought to the station. i beg to not have to walk through the mall in cuffs again, that it will be too embarrassing, but the officer doesn't care and takes me out of the room and through the mall. At the station you make me have a seat on the chair, still handcuffed behind my back. i complain about being escorted by a police officer through the mall in handcuffs and hope that noone recorded me or took pictures. i then start to flirt with you to try to get out of being arrested. i say that i know that i have been a bad girl but if the officer could make an exception... you again do not buy it and tell me that i have to take my mugshots. The clip ends with me taking my mugshots, holding a sign with both my hands, first in front then both sides. ends with clip of me frowning behind "jail bars"