In the movie
Serenity, Joss Whedon defined "hero" as "someone who gets other people killed."
Bill Husfelt and Ginger Littleton would have done well to know that. Mr. Husfelt was apparently laboring under the impression that
the gun held by Clay Duke was loaded with blanks. After a security officer shot Duke, Husfelt
remonstrated the officer as follows:
He had caps, Mike. That's what he wanted right there, Mike. That's why I was trying to talk to him: I knew.
Perhaps Mr. Husfelt didn't notice the very real bullet holes in the floor and wall behind him. When he chose to launch into a condescending lecture to Duke under the impression his weapon was harmless, he gambled the lives of every one in that room.
Then there's Ms. Littleton. If you're going to play the hero and attack the bad guy, you'd better be able to stop him, because if you fail, there's a good chance that
you're the one who pushed him over the edge. Littleton's impulsive, impotent, and stupid purse-swinging antics could have gotten everyone in that room killed.
I find it even more worrisome that Ms. Littleton was safely away from the scene before she
chose to re-enter and engage.
Look, folks: our first clue things are going badly is when a guy spray paints a symbol on the wall and produces a weapon. That generally doesn't bode well. You don't have the option of wondering whether it's loaded, or whether he
really means harm with it. You assume the worst and act accordingly, especially when the lives of others are on the line.