It really was. 3 officers had the lad pinned in at the bottom of the short passage, and 4 officers were spread across the entrance to the passage, which was probably about 5 foot wide. Then there were stewards standing close by as well. The lad was in his late teens, tallish, pretty slender, and didn’t look the sort who would put up a fight or resist being ejected. And he didn’t. Handcuffing the lad on the concourse in-front of everyone and dragging him into the passage was a f*cking joke. But we talking about GMP after all.