(While working at an ice cream store, there is a sale for buy one ice cream, get one for 25 cents. We are jam packed, and I am manning one of the registers.)
Me: “Thank you for coming to [store], what can I get for you?”
Customer: “I’d like five large ice creams, please.”
Me: “Sounds great; your total comes to $14.”
Customer: “I thought there was a sale for 25 cents?”
Me: “Yes, it’s buy one, get one for 25 cents.”
Customer: “So then why am I paying so much?”
Me: “A regular large is $4.50, so three of those add up to $13.50, plus two for 25 cents.”
Customer: “The fifth one is supposed to be 25 cents.”
Me: “You have to buy one first for it to be 25 cents. Would you like to buy one more blizzard?”
Customer: “No, I don’t want six ice creams; the last one needs to be 25 cents!”
Me: “Ma’am, I can’t give you the fifth one for 25 cents; you need to buy another ice cream first.”
Customer: “GIVE ME THE ICE CREAM FOR 25 CENTS!”
Me: “Ma’am, I can’t. It’s buy one, get one for 25 cents.”
Customer: “I refuse to speak with you; get me your manager now!”
Me: “Ma’am, we’re very busy and—”
Customer: “GET ME YOUR MANAGER!”
Me: “Ma’am, please, we are very busy—”
Customer: “I refuse to speak with such an idiot.”
Me: “Let me get her for you…”
(I pull my manager away from making 15 ice creams. She is very much annoyed that I have to get her.)
Manager: “What seems to be the problem?”
Customer: “This imbecile of an employee will not give me my 25 cent ice cream.”
(The manager looks at my screen, and sees five ice creams.)
Manager: “You ordered five ice creams, correct?”
Customer: “Yes, and I want my 25 cent ice cream!”
Manager: “It’s a buy one, get one for 25 cents. You have five ice creams. Simple math tells us that the fifth is at regular price. So either pay for your f***** ice cream, or the get the h*** out of my store.”
Customer: “Well, EXCUSE ME! I’ll take my ice creams, but I’m never coming back!”
Manager: “Good, you weren’t going to be allowed back anyway!”