“Hey!” Joe pushed the man standing in front of him.
“Sorry, buddy.” The man turned around. “There’s no space.” He shrugged indicating the crowd.
“Why the hurry? We can’t go in until they open the doors, anyway.” Joe shouldered his way back past the man, inserting himself back in the queue just behind an overweight woman with brown, curly hair.
The man took hold of the back of Joe’s jacket and started to pull him, but before Joe ha...