Jeez.
The other night, a woman came into the store. A minute or so later, the owner came in and recognized her. She's stolen from us before. He told her he knew that she'd been stealing, he had it on video, and told her to get out.
She tried to stay there. He told her to get out. Now, if someone told me to get out due to stealing, I'd leave. I don't steal, but I'd leave anyway, and never come back.
SHE came back. Today. I didn't recognize her at first, but then she told me she was in here the other night, and she remembered seeing me, and the owner had called her a thief, and she wanted to talk to him. She stood there biting off the words. I told her the owner wasn't here (true), and she didn't care.
Then she stayed. What the hell? He called her a thief and kicked her out - what did she expect to accomplish by coming back? An abject apology? Tears? An offer to lift most of the remaining merchandise? A back rub?
I told her he would be back next week. And she stood there looking at clothing. She came in with some guy, which makes me wonder if she brought him in as backup, perhaps to try threatening the owner. I was slammed with customers, so I couldn't do much, but I did call the owners and tell them what was going on. I wasn't sure if I should call the police, or what. (The woman said to me, "He told me he had video of me." I said, "Yes, he has video.")
She left just after I talked to the owners, fortunately. Damn, I hope she doesn't come back.
The other night, a woman came into the store. A minute or so later, the owner came in and recognized her. She's stolen from us before. He told her he knew that she'd been stealing, he had it on video, and told her to get out.
She tried to stay there. He told her to get out. Now, if someone told me to get out due to stealing, I'd leave. I don't steal, but I'd leave anyway, and never come back.
SHE came back. Today. I didn't recognize her at first, but then she told me she was in here the other night, and she remembered seeing me, and the owner had called her a thief, and she wanted to talk to him. She stood there biting off the words. I told her the owner wasn't here (true), and she didn't care.
Then she stayed. What the hell? He called her a thief and kicked her out - what did she expect to accomplish by coming back? An abject apology? Tears? An offer to lift most of the remaining merchandise? A back rub?
I told her he would be back next week. And she stood there looking at clothing. She came in with some guy, which makes me wonder if she brought him in as backup, perhaps to try threatening the owner. I was slammed with customers, so I couldn't do much, but I did call the owners and tell them what was going on. I wasn't sure if I should call the police, or what. (The woman said to me, "He told me he had video of me." I said, "Yes, he has video.")
She left just after I talked to the owners, fortunately. Damn, I hope she doesn't come back.
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