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(A few years ago I was working at a video store when there were still late fees, and this exchange occurred after I scanned a couple’s rentals:)
Me: “Okay, sir, with the late fee from your last rental, your total is $9.50.”
Husband: “What do you mean a late fee? I ALWAYS return my movies on time, so you need to remove that late fee right now!”
Me: “Well sir, you returned–”
Husband: “I said I ALWAYS return my movies on time and you need to remove that late fee right now! I’m not paying this!”
Me: “Then you won’t be renting these movies tonight. All late fees must be paid before renting again.”
Husband: “I’m NOT paying this, so you better take it off now!”
Wife: “What movie is this late fee for anyway? We ALWAYS return our movies on time!”
Me: “This is for Runaway Bride with Julia Roberts. You rented it on the 6th and it was due on the 11th, but you didn’t return it until the 15th. ”
Husband: “Oh yeah, that’s right, we never got around to watching it. I’ll pay for it.”
Wife: “We never rented Runaway Bride and I was out of town on the 6th.”
Me: “Well, ma’am, it’s showing that Jennifer rented the title.”
Wife: “Who is Jennifer?” *pauses and her face becomes red* “Oh, that b***h!”
(The wife proceeds to slap her husband, takes the keys and drives away, leaving her husband in the store.)
Husband: “Well, I guess I deserved that, huh?”
Me: “Sir, you put your mistress on your account?”
Husband: “Yeah, she likes movies…”
Me: “You are aware that she could have opened her own account for free, right?”
Husband: “Oh s***, really?”
(I was in our technology support office when a housekeeping staff person, Donna, stopped by. There was no preamble to the dialog below.)
Donna: “Dr. Franklin gets e-mail in his office.”
Me: *nods*
Donna: “Alicia says she can check her e-mail in the office.”
Me: *nods*
Donna: “I like e-mail.”
Me: “Nice.”
Donna: “Nice?”
Me: “Not nice?”
Donna: “I like e-mail.”
Me: “I like e-mail, too.”
Donna: “You don’t have it?”
Me: “I do.”
Donna: “I like e-mail.”
Me: *biting lower lip, uncertain what to say or do*
Donna: “I like e-mail.”
Me: *glancing at the clock on the wall*
Donna: “I like to have e-mail.”
Me: “I like having e-mail, too, and I check it all the time.”
Donna: “Can I have it? I like to have e-mail.”
Related:
The Art Of Ambiguity
Stupidity Is The Mother Of Repetition, Part 2
Library | London, UK
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(A customer comes to the counter to borrow a DVD, I go into the back and get the one he wants, and all seems normal…)Me: “May I have your card?”Customer: *presents a bank card*Me: ”I mean your library card.”Customer: “You mean I can’t buy it?”Me: ”No, you can only borrow from a library. You can buy DVDs in the shop around the corner.Customer: ”Oh…. so I can’t buy it here? I have to borrow it?”Me: ”Yep.”Customer: “I wanted to buy it.”Me: “You can only buy it from shops. Are you a member of the
library?Customer: “No, I wanted to buy this DVD.”Me: “You can’t buy things here, you can only borrow things when you’re a member.”(By this point there is quite a long queue behind him, so I ring the bell for assistance.)Customer: ”What’s that bell for? Is it for getting a copy I can buy?”Me: ”No, it’s to get assistance for the other readers. If you’d like to buy a DVD, I’d strongly suggest you go elsewhere. ”Customer: “So I can’t buy it?”Me: “No.”Customer: *pauses* “Oh… I wanted to buy it.” (After one more pause, he finally leaves.)
Was It Something I Said
Phone Company | Las Vegas, NV, USA
Me: “411 Information.”
Customer: “Wait a minute…”
*papers rustling around*
Customer: “I thought I had that here…”
*long pause, more rustling*
Customer: “Just a sec…”
*several seconds of silence*
Customer: “Never mind, you sound stupid.”
*hangs up*
Mission: Impossible
Key Shop | Chicago, IL, USA
Customer: “I just locked my key in my car in front of the shop.”(There is even a T-shirt dedicated to this one)
Me: (I pick up some stuff) “Not a problem, I’ll pop it open for $5.00.”
Customer: “What are you going to do with that stuff?”
Me: “Open your car.”
Customer: “It’s a brand new Mercedes. I just drove it here from the dealer–you can’t touch it!”
Me: “Then how do I open it?”
Customer: “That’s your problem.”
Me: “Actually it’s not; I didn’t lock the key in your car.”
Customer: “You have to open it.”
Me: “Watch me not open it.”
Customer: “OK then, but if you make any scratch or mark at all then you will have to pay Mercedes to repaint the whole car. That will cost thousands.”
Me: “So If I’m successful I get $5.00, but if I make the smallest error it will cost me thousands of dollars?”
Customer: “Yes.”
Me: “Your car might just be there forever.”
From the Not Always Right store:
Your Car Might Just
Be There Forever Tee
~ “Instrumental in ruining entire operation for a Midwest chain store.”
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