Never in my entire life have i experienced such an atrocious display of service at a venue. I would rather go to the dirtiest, stinkiest club in Toronto then go back to The Fifth. Firstly, the bouncer wouldnt let my friend in because he was too "drunk." The truth was that my friend hadn't drank at all yet, and the bouncer said that we had to wait an hour outside the club to go back in. A bunch of people came in 10 minutes later and 2 of the girls stumbled right infront of him and the bouncer giggled and said "rough night ladies?" and let them in. Then once we finally got in, I ordered a Jagerbomb and the bartender proceeded to give me a shot and a can of rockstar. I reached to pour it, and then he grabbed my arm and the can from me and pointed his finger in my face and said THATS STEALING!!! I was astonished and told him that I had ordered it and he kept yelling in my face!! I will never be going back, and am writing a review in Elle magazine to inform the city to not go there unless you want to be harassed by the employees.