So, another day and another gaggle of idiots. This group of three girls comes through with tickets for SAW 5. They look young (and wearing lettermen jackets doesn't help hide this) So I ask them for an ID.
Me: Tired and under the weather
G: girl one two or three (in no particular order)
G: We don't have ID's
Me: Are your parents going to be in the theatre with you?
G: Well, my dad bought the tickets
fantastic, you get a prize, but that still doesn't answer my question
Me: Is the parent going to be with you?
G: No.
Me: Sorry, I can't let you in without a parent or ID
G: Are you serious?
Me: Like a myocardial infarction.
Blank stares from each of them. Sigh, it's so hard using medical jargon with the public.
Me: deadpan A heart attack.
G: But they sold us the tickets.
Me: That doesn't matter. If you can get in touch with your parents and get them to watch the movie with you then that's cool, but I'm not letting minors into a theatre without an adult.
So they walk away and one comes back to talk to a manager, M.
The girl argues her case to M who basically tells her the exact same thing. That's it's policy and there's no way he's going to bend over backwards for her.
Some time goes by and the teens come back with both a mom and a dad. The parents hand me their tickets for the new James Bond flick.
Me: Sir are you going to be with them (the teens)
Dad: Yeah.
obviously not understanding the direction of the question
Me: But you're not going to the same film as them.
Dad: No, but I'm in the building with them.
Me: I'm sorry, they need a parent with them throughout the entire movie. I can't let them go in just by themselves. It's policy.
Mom: That's ridiculous. Then why did they even sell them the tickets in the first place?
Me: Because their father was with them when they bought the tickets.
Dad: No I wasn't.
HA, I GOT YOU NOW YOU SLIPPERY LITTLE WENCHES!!!!

Me: Death glare to each of the girls who now have "oh shit" expressions on their faces Oh really?
And as luck would have it, the parents went to their movie while the teens shuffled off to parts unknown. They went and got their refund and i lost track of them soon after. So the moral is, if you're going to lie to me, make sure that I don't catch you in that lie later.
Me: Tired and under the weather
G: girl one two or three (in no particular order)
G: We don't have ID's
Me: Are your parents going to be in the theatre with you?
G: Well, my dad bought the tickets
fantastic, you get a prize, but that still doesn't answer my question
Me: Is the parent going to be with you?
G: No.
Me: Sorry, I can't let you in without a parent or ID
G: Are you serious?
Me: Like a myocardial infarction.
Blank stares from each of them. Sigh, it's so hard using medical jargon with the public.
Me: deadpan A heart attack.
G: But they sold us the tickets.
Me: That doesn't matter. If you can get in touch with your parents and get them to watch the movie with you then that's cool, but I'm not letting minors into a theatre without an adult.
So they walk away and one comes back to talk to a manager, M.
The girl argues her case to M who basically tells her the exact same thing. That's it's policy and there's no way he's going to bend over backwards for her.
Some time goes by and the teens come back with both a mom and a dad. The parents hand me their tickets for the new James Bond flick.
Me: Sir are you going to be with them (the teens)
Dad: Yeah.
obviously not understanding the direction of the question
Me: But you're not going to the same film as them.
Dad: No, but I'm in the building with them.
Me: I'm sorry, they need a parent with them throughout the entire movie. I can't let them go in just by themselves. It's policy.
Mom: That's ridiculous. Then why did they even sell them the tickets in the first place?
Me: Because their father was with them when they bought the tickets.
Dad: No I wasn't.
HA, I GOT YOU NOW YOU SLIPPERY LITTLE WENCHES!!!!


Me: Death glare to each of the girls who now have "oh shit" expressions on their faces Oh really?
And as luck would have it, the parents went to their movie while the teens shuffled off to parts unknown. They went and got their refund and i lost track of them soon after. So the moral is, if you're going to lie to me, make sure that I don't catch you in that lie later.
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