Move.

[David's voice is hard, firm, and far from amused. It's a tone he used once before around Cecelia, to deal with a clown and mime. And he seems even more serious about it this time than he had been that time. Perhaps even angrier.]

We're tired and we want to go home. Also? Don't bother trying to sell video of imPorts wanting their privacy. I've already hacked your phone camera and deleted the footage. Now go before I have to get mean.