Yeah, I got the "you're a friend, help me out" thing once at my movie theater job. They wanted tickets to an R-rated movie, but I was fairly sure they weren't old enough, and anyway, I still had to card them. They, of course, didn't have their ID, so I refused the sale.
Them: "Come on! Be a friend!"
J2K: "I'm not paid to be your friend!"
Them: "Come on! Be a friend!"
J2K: "I'm not paid to be your friend!"
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