"Yvette Larson from the Larson family of San Francisco." Finn Taylor took the initiative to introduce his wife.
The security officers seemed to be expecting them. They glanced at each other and gestured for them to enter.
When the couple walked forward together, one of the security officers stopped Finn Taylor. "Who are you? You can't enter."
"Her husband, Finn Taylor."
Pfft!
The security officers burst out into laughter. "Oh, you're the infamous, good-for-nothing matrilocal son-in-law of San Francisco's Larson family."
"You're famous in San Francisco. I'm sorry for not recognizing you earlier, but you aren't allowed to enter."
Even though Finn Taylor had already announced his identity, the security officers refused to let him in.
Finn Taylor shrugged. "Alright then. We'll visit another day."
He then turned to leave with his wife.
