I witnessed this in a computer game shop with my dad. We were just browsing, when we heard:
SC: I DON'T CARE, I WANT MONEY, NOW!!!
We looked over, and saw a young boy, about 12 years old, yelling at the cashier, in quite possibly the nastiest, evil tone I have ever heard a child yell. The cashier looked completely shocked and flustered, he had no idea how to react to this child yelling at him.
Cashier: I'm sorry, but we can't give you a refund. We'll quite happily exchange it for...
SC: NO! NO! NO! I TOLD YOU, I DON'T WANT A NEW GAME, I DON'T WANT TO EXCHANGE IT, I WANT MY MONEY, NOOOOOOWWW!!
Cashier: I can't give you a refund....
SC: YES YOU CAN! I USED MY BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY MONEY TO PAY FOR THAT GAME, AND I WANT IT BACK!!!
Cashier: I...I need to go get a manager...
SC: GOOD! I DON'T WANT A NEW GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME!
And where were the parents in this situation? Well, the mother was stood a few feet away from the register, with her arms folded, looking extremelly smug. The only way I can describe the look on her face was that she was thinking "That's my boy!!"
The kid turned around to face his mother.
SC: I AM NOT EXCHANGING THE GAME! I WANT MY MONEEEEEEEEEEY!
My dad grabbed me by the arm.
Dad: I need to get out this shop before I punch that kid in the face.
We left, so I didn't see how the story ended. But I hope it was a happy one, for the cashier.
SC: I DON'T CARE, I WANT MONEY, NOW!!!
We looked over, and saw a young boy, about 12 years old, yelling at the cashier, in quite possibly the nastiest, evil tone I have ever heard a child yell. The cashier looked completely shocked and flustered, he had no idea how to react to this child yelling at him.
Cashier: I'm sorry, but we can't give you a refund. We'll quite happily exchange it for...
SC: NO! NO! NO! I TOLD YOU, I DON'T WANT A NEW GAME, I DON'T WANT TO EXCHANGE IT, I WANT MY MONEY, NOOOOOOWWW!!
Cashier: I can't give you a refund....
SC: YES YOU CAN! I USED MY BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY MONEY TO PAY FOR THAT GAME, AND I WANT IT BACK!!!
Cashier: I...I need to go get a manager...
SC: GOOD! I DON'T WANT A NEW GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME!
And where were the parents in this situation? Well, the mother was stood a few feet away from the register, with her arms folded, looking extremelly smug. The only way I can describe the look on her face was that she was thinking "That's my boy!!"
The kid turned around to face his mother.
SC: I AM NOT EXCHANGING THE GAME! I WANT MY MONEEEEEEEEEEY!
My dad grabbed me by the arm.
Dad: I need to get out this shop before I punch that kid in the face.
We left, so I didn't see how the story ended. But I hope it was a happy one, for the cashier.
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