Today I was in the office minding my own business (playing solitaire) when my Box cashier calls in. She tells me that there is a guest in her line who said that Micky (the only male manager) told her she could come pick up passes because she had to leave early a month before
. I tell the cashier there is no note, email and/or sticky note. There is however an email from another theatre in our market warning of a scammer using this story.
I get called to booth to fix a focus problem. Standing right by the booth door is this lady. Literally, if I had swung the door open more than the foot I did to squeeze out I would have nailed her.
She launches into this sad story about how she had to leave the theatre three or four weeks ago, she came in on a random weekday, because she had just had surgery and had gotten sick (this will all be important in a few minutes). She said that the male manager, Micky, had told her when she felt better she could come in and pick up tickets from either him or (and she actually leaned in to read my laynard style name tag) Cat Whisperer for her and her daughter. I tell her there was no note on any of our logs or the dry erase boards. I also tell her that SOP is to give them the passes when they leave. Not have them come in at some random day and hope one of two specific managers (we have four total) would be in.
Just to humor her, and to amuse myself, I say I'll go call Mick and see if he forgot to leave a note. Of course, when I get ahold of him he is like WTF? Never happened. I thank him and go out the office door. Once again she is thisclose to the door. Which, that is a big security no-no. I tell her Mick has no recollection of talking to her. She demands corporate's #. I tell her I will be glad to get it for her and pop right back into the office and get the comment line number and hand it to her before walking off. I am no longer amused by the scammer.
I email all the theatres in the market and our Quality Control liason at H.O. to give them the heads up. One theatre emailed me back saying a woman of that description had tried the same thing just a few weeks ago.
Meanwhile, there is a knock on the office door again!!! It is the same lady. This time I swing the door open just hard enough to make her jump back (I was careful to maintain control of the door so I could bring it to a dead stop if she showed no inclination to move). The following conversation takes place (edited to save brain cells)
CW=me
SC=well you know
SC: You're home office is showing a record of my having to leave. They don't know why you don't have one. (Yeah, right. You called a phone center lady. There is no way they could know that). Who's your GM? They want to know! (They do know. How do you think the complaints are routed? They have all of the theatre details).
CW: Sarah is our GM.
SC: When does she come in tonight?
CW: Unfortunatly, she will not be back until Thursday.
SC: Why?
CW: (some people like to go on vacations) She's on vacation until then.
SC: I can't talk to her until then?!?
CW: (You can call every hotel in San Francisco and hope for a match) Nope, sorry.
SC: Fine! Whatever!
And the SC exits our little drama
Sure enough, we get one of those automated reports saying a complaint had been logged. This time she says she had to leave due to the noise and crowd ( uh, thought you were sick) and she was at the 3 pm show about a month ago. A. We are never open at 3 pm on the weekdays, and B. she didn't even know what movie she had tried to watch. She was there with five other people (then why did she just bring her daughter back). I was rude and unhelpful to her and she did not like the way she was treated. Mick is a liar blah, blah, blah.
They did have a movie pass scheduled to be sent to her.
Oh, no she did not! I forwarded the email I sent to the other theatres (accusing her of scamming), the logged report from the call center, and our sister theatre's response to the head of Quality Control. Maybe they will stop the fulfillment. If not then there is truly no justice. Trying to scam is one thing. Lying to get two people in trouble is quite a different animal. Hopefully, by Monday I will be able to post that she got smacked down. If not, I can get written up.

I get called to booth to fix a focus problem. Standing right by the booth door is this lady. Literally, if I had swung the door open more than the foot I did to squeeze out I would have nailed her.
She launches into this sad story about how she had to leave the theatre three or four weeks ago, she came in on a random weekday, because she had just had surgery and had gotten sick (this will all be important in a few minutes). She said that the male manager, Micky, had told her when she felt better she could come in and pick up tickets from either him or (and she actually leaned in to read my laynard style name tag) Cat Whisperer for her and her daughter. I tell her there was no note on any of our logs or the dry erase boards. I also tell her that SOP is to give them the passes when they leave. Not have them come in at some random day and hope one of two specific managers (we have four total) would be in.
Just to humor her, and to amuse myself, I say I'll go call Mick and see if he forgot to leave a note. Of course, when I get ahold of him he is like WTF? Never happened. I thank him and go out the office door. Once again she is thisclose to the door. Which, that is a big security no-no. I tell her Mick has no recollection of talking to her. She demands corporate's #. I tell her I will be glad to get it for her and pop right back into the office and get the comment line number and hand it to her before walking off. I am no longer amused by the scammer.
I email all the theatres in the market and our Quality Control liason at H.O. to give them the heads up. One theatre emailed me back saying a woman of that description had tried the same thing just a few weeks ago.
Meanwhile, there is a knock on the office door again!!! It is the same lady. This time I swing the door open just hard enough to make her jump back (I was careful to maintain control of the door so I could bring it to a dead stop if she showed no inclination to move). The following conversation takes place (edited to save brain cells)
CW=me
SC=well you know
SC: You're home office is showing a record of my having to leave. They don't know why you don't have one. (Yeah, right. You called a phone center lady. There is no way they could know that). Who's your GM? They want to know! (They do know. How do you think the complaints are routed? They have all of the theatre details).
CW: Sarah is our GM.
SC: When does she come in tonight?
CW: Unfortunatly, she will not be back until Thursday.
SC: Why?
CW: (some people like to go on vacations) She's on vacation until then.
SC: I can't talk to her until then?!?
CW: (You can call every hotel in San Francisco and hope for a match) Nope, sorry.
SC: Fine! Whatever!
And the SC exits our little drama

Sure enough, we get one of those automated reports saying a complaint had been logged. This time she says she had to leave due to the noise and crowd ( uh, thought you were sick) and she was at the 3 pm show about a month ago. A. We are never open at 3 pm on the weekdays, and B. she didn't even know what movie she had tried to watch. She was there with five other people (then why did she just bring her daughter back). I was rude and unhelpful to her and she did not like the way she was treated. Mick is a liar blah, blah, blah.

Oh, no she did not! I forwarded the email I sent to the other theatres (accusing her of scamming), the logged report from the call center, and our sister theatre's response to the head of Quality Control. Maybe they will stop the fulfillment. If not then there is truly no justice. Trying to scam is one thing. Lying to get two people in trouble is quite a different animal. Hopefully, by Monday I will be able to post that she got smacked down. If not, I can get written up.
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