I'm reminded, in a roundabout way, of the sign my ex mother in law's employers put up in her shop.
They'd just taken over Victoria Wine, and a lot of people weren't happy about the way the company was now being run. So the shops were issued with a peppy little reminder of the new work ethic, which ran something like:

"This train is heading north. Anyone on board who does not want to go north should get off at the next available station".

Bunch of fucking cunts.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Mon 28 Feb 2011, 21:50, Reply)