First message
You’re standing in line at Wendy’s, regretting not going in the drive thru. The guy in front of you has unsuccessfully hitted on the young lady at the register, & she ripped into him. He told her that she’s fine to be working here. You’re too broke to be hitting on me. Was her response.
After he got the point, & finally ordered, it was my turn. The young lady, already riled up from the previous customer, glares at me. How can help you? Displaying a look on her face, preparing herself for whatever.