Spielen Sie Dumme Spiele, Gewinnen Sie Dumme Preise
Some German dialects are insanely difficult to understand for a non-native speaker; they’re basically incomprehensible, especially if the people speaking them don’t want you to understand. I’m originally from Vienna, but this happens in the US. I’m browsing for merchandise in a store when I overhear someone in the aisle next to mine talking quite loudly, in the broadest, deepest Vienna vernacular possible.
Man #1: “Yeah, it’s clear. Pocket it.”
Man #2: “You sure?”
Man #1: “Yeah, nobody ’round. Stuff it.”
When I heard “our” vernacular, I was kind of already listening for that lovely sound of “home”.
I casually walk around the aisle because I want to meet my former compatriots, and there are two guys perusing the computer games, amiably chatting in Viennese German about what games to steal. I smile at them while I pass, and one of them smiles back.
Man #1: “Hello, f****** Ami dolt. We’re gonna rob you blind!”
I nod and continue smiling as I walk by, telling them (in English) that I’m happy to see them, welcoming them to the US, and all that.
Man #2: “Yeah, you Americans are just too stupid to understand when you’re being robbed, ain’t you?”
They’re both laughing and smiling. I keep nodding and grinning, and I wish them a great stay.
I go to the front of the store and inform the person at the counter that I just listened to two guys talking about stealing merchandise. I explain that they think they’re safe because they use a foreign language, but I understood them. The employee asks me if I would be willing to stick around and point them out, which I do.
When the two men get to the checkout, I do point them out. Loss prevention gets involved and they start to complain.
Man #1: *In English* “What? What’s that? This is an outrage! You’re doing this just because I’m a foreigner, right?”
I yell across the floor in broadest vernacular Viennese.
Me: “No, this is because you’re a g**d*** thief. I hope they lock you up here for good and we don’t have to deal with the likes of you [expletives] back at home ever again! They’ll lock you up for life, and you won’t see the light of day! Now, you’d better shut the f*** up and get a lawyer if you don’t wanna make it worse, you [expletive] idiot!”
He turns white, and the clerk turns to me.
Clerk: “What did you say?”
Me: “Oh, I just told him his Miranda rights.”
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