Me: “Hello, how can I help u today?”
Old lady: “Hello sweetie. I’d like one senior for March of the Penises.”
Little old lady friend: “Oh my God…” *shocked, puts hand up to mouth, whispers to friend*
Me: “I think u might have the wrong theater…”
More Slippage
(I was working another vry long day right after March of the Penguins had come out , stuck in the box office, when a sweet looking little old lady and her sweet little old lady friend walked up to the window.)
Me: “Hello, how can I help u today?”
Old lady: “Hello sweetie. I’d like one senior for March of the Penises.”
Little old lady friend: “Oh my God…” *shocked, puts hand up to mouth, whispers to friend*
Me: “I think u might have the wrong theater…”
Me: “Hello, how can I help u today?”
Old lady: “Hello sweetie. I’d like one senior for March of the Penises.”
Little old lady friend: “Oh my God…” *shocked, puts hand up to mouth, whispers to friend*
Me: “I think u might have the wrong theater…”
