The Absence Of The Lambs
Customer: “Do you have any mutton pies?”
Me: “No, sorry we don’t.”
Customer: “I’ll have one of your mutton pies, thanks.”
Me: “Sorry, we don’t have any mutton pies.”
Customer: “Are your mutton pies done in the Scotch style?”
Me: “No… because we don’t have any.”
Customer: “Can I grab two of the mutton pies, then?”
Me: “No, because we haven’t got any. I don’t even think we have any lamb pies either, for that matter.”
Customer: “Well, can I get a lamb pie, then?”
Me: “I’ll check if we have any, but I don’t think we do. Hey Shaun! We got any lamb?”
Shaun: “No! Don’t have any!”
Me: “Steve, we got any—”
Steve: “NO!”
Me: “Seems we don’t have any lamb, sorry.”
Customer: “Are you sure?”
Shaun and Steve: *at the same time* “YES!”
Customer: “Oh, well… can I grab a couple of mutton pies, then?”
Me: “No. Because we don’t have any. And we don’t have any lamb either. No lamb or mutton pies.”
Customer: “What do you have then?”
Me: “Well we have mince.”
Customer: “I’ll take a venison pie, thanks.”
Me: “Here’s your pie. Have a nice day.”
(After the customer leaves, the next customer, who has been there through the entire conversation, steps up.)
Next Customer: “What an idiot, aye?”
Me: “Well, it takes all sorts. So, how can I help you?”
Customer: “Can I grab a lamb pie, thanks?”



