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You whore...
Now that's out of my system... had a lady come in today, and wanted to have her helium balloons refilled. I pointed her toward the floral desk.
She comes back over to my bank of SCO, balloons filled and floating, in the middle of a rush... and I get a call from the customer service desk. "Hey, you see a woman with balloons?"
M: "Yes."
"Stop her..."
M: "Why?"
"She needs to pay."
M: "Looks like she's planning to do that, it's just busy..."
I hear muttering over the phone, and then, "Okay."
Sheesh.
When she gets up to check out, I try to help her, and even go to scan the balloons for her, and she gets super pissed suddenly. "I paid for those balloons!"
M: "Yes, but you got them refilled, so, you need to pay again."
"That's what the sticker's for!"
Sticker? F*ck you, Customer Service, you didn't tell me she had a sticker for the cost of helium!
She finishes checking out, and wants $40 cash back. But her machine is NOT giving out bills, so I have to pop my till and pay it out. Except I only have $20...
M: "I only have Twenty."
"I was charged for Forty!"
M: "Yes, I know, and if you had let me finish, I need to call a manager to get more money." *on the phone as I say that*
"I wanted forty back! What the hell are you going to do about it?"
M: "I AM GETTING A MANAGER RIGHT THE HELL NOW!"
*to her daughter* "They always do things queer here." (Yes, she said it.)
Two minutes, tops, manager comes over, gets the low down, goes away to get money.
"She better be quick about it, I don't have time to wait! You owe me forty dollars!"
*I KNOW I OWE YOU FORTY DOLLARS YOU UNGRATEFUL HARRIDAN! SHUT THE HELL UP AND WE'LL BOTH BE HAPPIER IN A MOMENT HERE!*
Manager comes back, gives lady her $40, and leaves before the lady can shout, so she shouts at me some more.
Now that's out of my system... had a lady come in today, and wanted to have her helium balloons refilled. I pointed her toward the floral desk.
She comes back over to my bank of SCO, balloons filled and floating, in the middle of a rush... and I get a call from the customer service desk. "Hey, you see a woman with balloons?"
M: "Yes."
"Stop her..."
M: "Why?"
"She needs to pay."
M: "Looks like she's planning to do that, it's just busy..."
I hear muttering over the phone, and then, "Okay."
Sheesh.
When she gets up to check out, I try to help her, and even go to scan the balloons for her, and she gets super pissed suddenly. "I paid for those balloons!"
M: "Yes, but you got them refilled, so, you need to pay again."
"That's what the sticker's for!"
Sticker? F*ck you, Customer Service, you didn't tell me she had a sticker for the cost of helium!
She finishes checking out, and wants $40 cash back. But her machine is NOT giving out bills, so I have to pop my till and pay it out. Except I only have $20...
M: "I only have Twenty."
"I was charged for Forty!"
M: "Yes, I know, and if you had let me finish, I need to call a manager to get more money." *on the phone as I say that*
"I wanted forty back! What the hell are you going to do about it?"
M: "I AM GETTING A MANAGER RIGHT THE HELL NOW!"
*to her daughter* "They always do things queer here." (Yes, she said it.)
Two minutes, tops, manager comes over, gets the low down, goes away to get money.
"She better be quick about it, I don't have time to wait! You owe me forty dollars!"
*I KNOW I OWE YOU FORTY DOLLARS YOU UNGRATEFUL HARRIDAN! SHUT THE HELL UP AND WE'LL BOTH BE HAPPIER IN A MOMENT HERE!*
Manager comes back, gives lady her $40, and leaves before the lady can shout, so she shouts at me some more.