I remember having to escort ( protect ) a particularly nasty piece of work, through one of the biggest Wings in Europe; on route to the Prison Hospital. All 450 inmates out of their cells, hanging over the railings of a 5 story prison block shouting "Beastie, Beastie, Beastie".......somewhat unsettling. I should have just let them have the ********, but I couldn't I'm afraid................Gawd.................the things I've had to do for a living.