The crimes come in thick and fast. Stupid customers, stupid colleagues and photo documentation of some down right awful things.

It never stops for the Bra Police...

Thursday, 21 July 2011

Customers...

JT: oh my god, a load of witches are trying on. I said to them "I'll be with you in a minute" while I'm helping these five other ladies and one of them said "well... When you find a moment..." (said in a sarcastic voice by cust) ERGH! Hanger in the face! I wish I had a house to drop on you!
EA: throw a glass of water on them...

JT: (on radio as JT walks into stockroom) I'm sorry GP we don't have any of the pink ones down here... (looks at spanx crate and sees all the pink ones in a crate underneath. JT turns to EM) oh... They are there... Shit...


JT is writing down a code that GP has buzzed down. A customer starts walking to the stairs...
JT: sorry! I can talk to you! I was just writing down a code from my colleague upstairs
Cust: it's ok, I've just read the poster and it says you don't do fittings... (the massive poster by the desk)
JT: oh no, we do...
Cust: that's not what the poster says...
JT: it just says we don't use measuring tapes, we use other ways to find your size...
Cust: so you do do fittings?
JT: yes...
Cust: oh...



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