I said get out that was my waring.
Cant get out without pushing the person/object adjacent to me to the direction which I am facing. So you had to get out first, which you didn't do, which lead to you hitting me with a crowbar, in the way Gordon Freeman would, on my head, which knocked me out, then you threw me in the morgue, nearly killing me with lack of oxygen.
Which was funny as hell, in its own way.