This occured yesterday and I have to say, I was VERY sorely tempted to laugh in his face...how I resisted I'm not sure, must be some of that retail training wearing off eh 
So, SC comes up to the counter and dumps three books onto it, two large hardbacks and a paperback. Coughs all self importantly to get my attention since I, a lowly serf, was dealing with another customer at the time. I turn, tell the SC I'll be with him in a second, finish dealing with the nice lady, all the while listening to him huff and sigh, then turn, greet him with a dazzling smile and ask how I can help.
SC : I ASSUME, if I brought these three books, you'd give me a discount. *steely look*
Me : *blinks* Prices are as marked sir. Sorry.
SC : So you're refusing to sell me these books then ?
Me : Um...no, I can certainly sell you those books sir, at the prices marked. You may have noticed that they are already substantially reduced from the rrp.
SC (getting huffy) : WELL! I don't think I want them at that price!
Me (resisting the urge to roll eyes) : Fair enough sir. *beaming smile JUST to wind him up*
SC (CLEARLY miffed he wasn't getting his way) : FINE. I'll take them then.
I ring them up for him, it comes to a grand total of £40 and some change. He sighs a lot and huffs, fumbles about in a wallet and throws a card at me. I pick it up, resisting the urge to snarl, and then I look at it.
It's a platinum Coutts card.
This guy has a PLATINUM COUTTS CARD and he's haggling over £40 ?! So I looked at the card, and then looked at him and raised a brow, and he actually had the grace to look away in embaressment. Left without another word. Why is it that the people who have the most money, will ALWAYS be the stingiest?!
Just in case Coutts isn't a known entity in the states, this should explain it all : COUTTS

So, SC comes up to the counter and dumps three books onto it, two large hardbacks and a paperback. Coughs all self importantly to get my attention since I, a lowly serf, was dealing with another customer at the time. I turn, tell the SC I'll be with him in a second, finish dealing with the nice lady, all the while listening to him huff and sigh, then turn, greet him with a dazzling smile and ask how I can help.
SC : I ASSUME, if I brought these three books, you'd give me a discount. *steely look*
Me : *blinks* Prices are as marked sir. Sorry.
SC : So you're refusing to sell me these books then ?
Me : Um...no, I can certainly sell you those books sir, at the prices marked. You may have noticed that they are already substantially reduced from the rrp.
SC (getting huffy) : WELL! I don't think I want them at that price!
Me (resisting the urge to roll eyes) : Fair enough sir. *beaming smile JUST to wind him up*
SC (CLEARLY miffed he wasn't getting his way) : FINE. I'll take them then.
I ring them up for him, it comes to a grand total of £40 and some change. He sighs a lot and huffs, fumbles about in a wallet and throws a card at me. I pick it up, resisting the urge to snarl, and then I look at it.
It's a platinum Coutts card.
This guy has a PLATINUM COUTTS CARD and he's haggling over £40 ?! So I looked at the card, and then looked at him and raised a brow, and he actually had the grace to look away in embaressment. Left without another word. Why is it that the people who have the most money, will ALWAYS be the stingiest?!

Just in case Coutts isn't a known entity in the states, this should explain it all : COUTTS
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