Manager : Sir, we've been through this, our cashiers aren't for sale.
Because his good friend Nostradamus told him he would.
It didn't register.
A job application.
because they're always putting sales out on ken-dolls.
ME: Bacon was on sale. WIFE: Oh god, what does that mean *sound of dump truck backing into driveway*
Let me show you", says the manager, and 'e walks in.
I'VE CURATED A MONSTER!