Little background... I work for a police agency. We used to carry Slim Jims so we could unlock people's doors, until they decided to start sueing the agency if any damage happened (though they agreed to having up open it, and the locksmith would do the same thing). So we stopped that, unless there is a child or an animal locked inside the vehicle.
Got this one a couple days ago, finally able to post it.
SC:Probably couldn't get out of a paper bag with a lighter and a blowtorch.
Me
ispatcher Extrordanaire {thoughts in brackets}
Me:*opening spiel* How can I assist you?
SC:*sounds of phone being temporarily ingested*
Me: Hello, *agency* dispatch, what can I do for you?
SC:I locked my keys in my car!
Me: Okay, is there a child or an animal locked in the vehicle?
SC:I locked my keys inside!
Me:I'm aware of that sir, is there a child or animal locked inside?
SC:No, I'm at the 7-11.
Me:Okay, unfortunately if there isn't a child or an animal locked inside, there's nothing we can do, you'll have to call a locksmith.
SC:But *other agency halfway across the valley* will do it for me! Why won't you? It's because I'm black, isn't it!?
Me: {OOH! Played the race card when it's not even in the deck! And the competitor card was really out of place there, considering you're HALFWAY ACROSS THE VALLEY, IN MY AREA. Somehow, I don't think this is gonna work.}
Sir, over the phone I can't tell what race you are. You'll have to call a Locksmith. I'm disconnecting now.
SC:YOU BETT--
Ahh, I love being able to "take control" of the calls. We're taught to always be assertive, and if anyone gives us crap, we can be very... forceful back.
This job is great sometimes.
More moronic callers to come!
Got this one a couple days ago, finally able to post it.
SC:Probably couldn't get out of a paper bag with a lighter and a blowtorch.
Me

Me:*opening spiel* How can I assist you?
SC:*sounds of phone being temporarily ingested*
Me: Hello, *agency* dispatch, what can I do for you?
SC:I locked my keys in my car!
Me: Okay, is there a child or an animal locked in the vehicle?
SC:I locked my keys inside!
Me:I'm aware of that sir, is there a child or animal locked inside?
SC:No, I'm at the 7-11.
Me:Okay, unfortunately if there isn't a child or an animal locked inside, there's nothing we can do, you'll have to call a locksmith.
SC:But *other agency halfway across the valley* will do it for me! Why won't you? It's because I'm black, isn't it!?
Me: {OOH! Played the race card when it's not even in the deck! And the competitor card was really out of place there, considering you're HALFWAY ACROSS THE VALLEY, IN MY AREA. Somehow, I don't think this is gonna work.}
Sir, over the phone I can't tell what race you are. You'll have to call a Locksmith. I'm disconnecting now.
SC:YOU BETT--
Ahh, I love being able to "take control" of the calls. We're taught to always be assertive, and if anyone gives us crap, we can be very... forceful back.
This job is great sometimes.
More moronic callers to come!
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