I would like to introduce my new friend, Dolly.
Me: Can I have your name please sir?
SC: *very deep, masculine voice* My name is DOLLY. And I am a Ma'am, not a sir.
Me: Yes Ma'am. Is this your credit card?
SC: Yes it is.
Me: All right, to finish your order we just need to complete a security verification. I need to call your bank and have them verify some security information with you, all right?
SC: *click*
You're gonna have to try harder than that if you want to scam the likes of me.
*again*
SC: *very deep, masculine voice* Yes, my name is Dolly. I was trying to place an order, and the last representative hung up on me.
Me: No, actually, sir, you hung up on me. Are you ready to speak to your bank now?
SC: *click*
Dude, you're not learning from your mistakes here.
SC: Yes, my name is Dolly. I have been trying to place an order with my credit card for over an hour now and you people are giving me the run around. I want my phone refilled now!
Me: Okay, sir, I need to call your banka nd have them verify some security information with you.
SC: Okay, fine. But hurry up, I haven't got all night!
*I call the bank, then 3-way the call and the bank rep starts asking the customer security questions*
Bank rep: Sir, is this your wife's card?
SC: My name is DOLLY, and I am a Ma'am!
Bank rep: Okay, MA'AM. Can you tell me the date and amt of your most recent deposit please?
SC: Why would I tell you that?!
Bank rep: The merchant is trying to complete security procedures on this card, MA'AM. That is a standard security question.
SC: Well I don't remember. Can't you ask something else?
Bank rep: Ok, can you tell me your Mother's birthdate please.
SC: My date of birth is January 1, 1934.
Bank rep: No, MA'AM, I need your Mother's dob, not yours.
SC: How the hell would I know my Mother's date of birth?!
Bank rep: It is a standard security question, MA'AM. You gave it to us when you opened your account.
SC: Well how the hell am I supposed to remember shit like that?!!!
Bank rep: MA'AM, if you cannot answer the security questions, we wll not be able to successfully verify you.
SC: Well FUCK YOU, you stupid whore! You're all a bunch of stupid whores! *click*
Bank rep: Well, that was fun.
Me:
No phone for you. Go stand in the corner until you can act like an adult.
SC: I can't belieeeeeeeve this! I want my phone on! I need it on right now! I gots important phone calls to make! I don't belieeeeeve this!
Me: I am sorry, Ma'am, I cannot process an order on your card at this time.
SC: WAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! ARGGGHHHHH!!!!! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO HERE! *pant, foam at mouth, huff, pant and whine some more*
Me: *mute* I think this woman is actually having a tantrum right now. I can hear her kicking!
new co-worker: No shit!! I wanna hear! *coworker unplugs from his phone and plugs into the spare jack on mine*
Me: Ma'am?
SC: WHAT?!!
Me: Is there anything else I can do for you?
SC: PUT MINUTES ON MY PHONE, BITCH!
Me: I already told you, I cannot do that with this card. And do not cuss on my line, Ma'am.
SC: *starts sobbing* I want my minutes! I need those minutes! I have no phone! How am I supposed to call anyone? I'm all alone here!
Me; I'm sorry, Ma'am, but I am not able to process this order for you at this time.
SC: *still sobbing* You don't care! You don't care because I'm a prostitute! You just don't care! Nobody cares! *trails off incoherently*
Me: Ma'am, you can also go to a convenience store and purchase a prepaid card to add minutes.
SC: *still sobbing incoherently* ...don't care!! Nobody cares!!! ...just a hooker!!.....................................*clic k*
New coworker: Wow.
Me: You still like this job?
New coworker: Man, people are fascinating! Even when they're all messed up!
Me: I think you'll do just fine here.
Genius has it's limitations, but stupidity is not thus handicapped.
---Elbert Hubbard
SC: How dare you charge my card! I will have you all shut down for this!
Me: It looks like somebody called into our automated system and punched your card number in, Ma'am.
SC: I don't care how you did it, you had no right to charge my card!
Me: Ma'am, we didn't do anything. It looks like somebody has gotten your card number and is spending your money.
SC: Yeah! With you! Which makes it your fault!
Me: Are there any other charges on your bank statement from businesses other than us?
SC: Yes. Lots of them!
Me: Okay. You might want to call them as well and let them know the charges are unauthorized.
SC: Why would I want to do that?!
Me: Well, one, so they can stop any more charges from going through. Two, they may be able to give you more information about who is making these charges than I have been able to.
SC: What? So I now have to call each and every one of these businesses and find out why they are charggng my card! Why should I have to do any work on this! This is not MY fault!
Me: You don't have to if you don't want to, Ma'am. It was just a suggestion. You definitely need to call your bank, though, and let them know about this so they can shut the card down.
SC: I can't have the card shut down! I have 11 different bills set up on an automatic withdrawal on this card!
Me: Well, Ma'am, if you don't shut the card down, whoever is using your card number will be able to continue to spend your money with other merchants.
SC: God! This is so ridiculous! I shouldn't have to do any of this!
Me: You're right, Ma'am, you shouldn't have to do this. Unfortunately, somebody has gotten your financial information and you need to let the bank know so they can protect you. I know it sucks, but it needs to be done. I'm sorry.
SC: *sigh* You know what? I'll just call the bank and order them to take care of all this crap. I am way too busy to worry about any of this!
Me: *shakes head*
Me: Can I have your name please sir?
SC: *very deep, masculine voice* My name is DOLLY. And I am a Ma'am, not a sir.
Me: Yes Ma'am. Is this your credit card?
SC: Yes it is.
Me: All right, to finish your order we just need to complete a security verification. I need to call your bank and have them verify some security information with you, all right?
SC: *click*
You're gonna have to try harder than that if you want to scam the likes of me.
*again*
SC: *very deep, masculine voice* Yes, my name is Dolly. I was trying to place an order, and the last representative hung up on me.
Me: No, actually, sir, you hung up on me. Are you ready to speak to your bank now?
SC: *click*
Dude, you're not learning from your mistakes here.
SC: Yes, my name is Dolly. I have been trying to place an order with my credit card for over an hour now and you people are giving me the run around. I want my phone refilled now!
Me: Okay, sir, I need to call your banka nd have them verify some security information with you.
SC: Okay, fine. But hurry up, I haven't got all night!
*I call the bank, then 3-way the call and the bank rep starts asking the customer security questions*
Bank rep: Sir, is this your wife's card?
SC: My name is DOLLY, and I am a Ma'am!
Bank rep: Okay, MA'AM. Can you tell me the date and amt of your most recent deposit please?
SC: Why would I tell you that?!
Bank rep: The merchant is trying to complete security procedures on this card, MA'AM. That is a standard security question.
SC: Well I don't remember. Can't you ask something else?
Bank rep: Ok, can you tell me your Mother's birthdate please.
SC: My date of birth is January 1, 1934.
Bank rep: No, MA'AM, I need your Mother's dob, not yours.
SC: How the hell would I know my Mother's date of birth?!
Bank rep: It is a standard security question, MA'AM. You gave it to us when you opened your account.
SC: Well how the hell am I supposed to remember shit like that?!!!
Bank rep: MA'AM, if you cannot answer the security questions, we wll not be able to successfully verify you.
SC: Well FUCK YOU, you stupid whore! You're all a bunch of stupid whores! *click*
Bank rep: Well, that was fun.
Me:
No phone for you. Go stand in the corner until you can act like an adult.
SC: I can't belieeeeeeeve this! I want my phone on! I need it on right now! I gots important phone calls to make! I don't belieeeeeve this!
Me: I am sorry, Ma'am, I cannot process an order on your card at this time.
SC: WAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!! ARGGGHHHHH!!!!! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO HERE! *pant, foam at mouth, huff, pant and whine some more*
Me: *mute* I think this woman is actually having a tantrum right now. I can hear her kicking!
new co-worker: No shit!! I wanna hear! *coworker unplugs from his phone and plugs into the spare jack on mine*
Me: Ma'am?
SC: WHAT?!!
Me: Is there anything else I can do for you?
SC: PUT MINUTES ON MY PHONE, BITCH!
Me: I already told you, I cannot do that with this card. And do not cuss on my line, Ma'am.
SC: *starts sobbing* I want my minutes! I need those minutes! I have no phone! How am I supposed to call anyone? I'm all alone here!
Me; I'm sorry, Ma'am, but I am not able to process this order for you at this time.
SC: *still sobbing* You don't care! You don't care because I'm a prostitute! You just don't care! Nobody cares! *trails off incoherently*
Me: Ma'am, you can also go to a convenience store and purchase a prepaid card to add minutes.
SC: *still sobbing incoherently* ...don't care!! Nobody cares!!! ...just a hooker!!.....................................*clic k*
New coworker: Wow.
Me: You still like this job?
New coworker: Man, people are fascinating! Even when they're all messed up!
Me: I think you'll do just fine here.
Genius has it's limitations, but stupidity is not thus handicapped.
---Elbert Hubbard
SC: How dare you charge my card! I will have you all shut down for this!
Me: It looks like somebody called into our automated system and punched your card number in, Ma'am.
SC: I don't care how you did it, you had no right to charge my card!
Me: Ma'am, we didn't do anything. It looks like somebody has gotten your card number and is spending your money.
SC: Yeah! With you! Which makes it your fault!
Me: Are there any other charges on your bank statement from businesses other than us?
SC: Yes. Lots of them!
Me: Okay. You might want to call them as well and let them know the charges are unauthorized.
SC: Why would I want to do that?!
Me: Well, one, so they can stop any more charges from going through. Two, they may be able to give you more information about who is making these charges than I have been able to.
SC: What? So I now have to call each and every one of these businesses and find out why they are charggng my card! Why should I have to do any work on this! This is not MY fault!
Me: You don't have to if you don't want to, Ma'am. It was just a suggestion. You definitely need to call your bank, though, and let them know about this so they can shut the card down.
SC: I can't have the card shut down! I have 11 different bills set up on an automatic withdrawal on this card!
Me: Well, Ma'am, if you don't shut the card down, whoever is using your card number will be able to continue to spend your money with other merchants.
SC: God! This is so ridiculous! I shouldn't have to do any of this!
Me: You're right, Ma'am, you shouldn't have to do this. Unfortunately, somebody has gotten your financial information and you need to let the bank know so they can protect you. I know it sucks, but it needs to be done. I'm sorry.
SC: *sigh* You know what? I'll just call the bank and order them to take care of all this crap. I am way too busy to worry about any of this!
Me: *shakes head*
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