As can sometimes unfortunately happen, our flight has been canceled (after a significant delay already), so we passengers are queuing up at the airline’s help desk to find out what options we have.
While this is frustrating for everybody, I have seen wave after wave of passengers shouting some truly awful abuse at the poor woman representing the airline in my particular queue. It has been relentless, and the passenger she is dealing with currently has been the worst.
Passenger: “Unacceptable! You will f****** get me on a plane to f****** Chicago right this f****** minute!”
Airline Representative: “Sir, as I have already explained, there are no more flights to Chicago from this airport for the rest of the evening. I can get you a flight to Indianapolis in the next hour and from there a connecting—”
Passenger: “Are you as stupid as you look?! I said that was f****** unacceptable! Did you not learn proper English when your mama smuggled you over the border, you f****** smelly [slur for Latinos]?! Get… me… to… Chicago… now!“
The airline representative simply stares at this awful human being for a moment, and anyone looking can tell that she has just broken. She has been putting on a brave face for this whole ordeal, but the water in her eyes shows she has now reached her limit.
Luckily, this passenger has been shouting his abuse so loudly that he has attracted the attention of airport security. Three large men have approached him from behind.
Security: “Sir, please come with us.”
Passenger: “Why? Do you have a plane for me?”
Security: “No, sir, we’re escorting you away from the airport. Your behavior is posing a risk to staff and other passengers.”
Passenger: “Oh, f*** off! You can’t be serious.”
Security: “Sir, your options are an escort to the exit or an escort to a holding cell where you will be collected by the police. Choose.”
Passenger: “You f****** stupid—”
Security: *With zero hesitation* “Holding cell it is! Well done. You just squandered your free pass.” *To his colleagues* “Gentlemen?”
They all step closer, and the passenger only then realizes how badly he has f***ed up. Thankfully, he allows himself to be escorted away without a fight.
When it’s finally my turn to be served, I am being seen by another representative.
Me: “Is that poor woman okay?”
Other Airline Representative: *In a whisper* “I… I think she just quit.”
I’m not sure about their workplace or Human Resources rules, but in case I wasn’t supposed to know that, I whisper back:
Me: “I don’t blame her for one second!”
I know it can be frustrating when airlines cancel flights, but raging like a bigoted maniac is not how you complain!