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So you decide to go upstairs and find the owner, frustrated with the door. You'd love to tell him off and tell him what you really think. We both know that your decency would stop you though.

You take your time, stomping on each stair separately. If there was an illogical reason for the door locking, you weren't about to walk into it. You were far smarted than that, a little fruity, but smart.

When you reach the top step, you miss place your foot, falling down the stairs and snapping your neck in two.

Death ... yours in an instant...

GAME OVER!