Unfiltered Story #192474

(I was late in the pregnancy working concessions so my patience is at an all time low.)

Me: hi welcome to regal, can I offer you some candy to start?

Customer: no thank you, now I always get a hotdog and a small soda so I will try something different. How much does small popcorn and soda cost?

Me: um it’s (price) will you like butter with your popcorn ?

(This goes on for a lot of combinations for, I kid you not, ten minutes. And finally….)

Her: that’s too much money, how about cinnabun bites with a small soda?

Me: it’s (price) what kind of soda?

(She finally takes it pays and leaves…but wait, it gets better. She comes back…)

Her: these are too stale I’ll just get what I always get.

(At this point I’m shaking with anger and frustration and pregnancy hormones.)

Me: *grinding my teeth* yes, one minute ma’am. My manager watching the interaction with a grin..

Manager:* does the exchange* do you want to finish her trans…never mind take a ten…

Never saw the lady again. Still pissed.