Rosemary Underhill sneered. She was angry; her face was burning red. Her cap was floating inches above her head from the rising steam. It turns out her credit card was declined. “You are a little little pissant.” She over-enunciated the ‘p’ and spit.
Vic Hermann hated his job. He didn’t drop out of college to work at Speedway®. He folded his arms and leaned back to say, look lady, I’m done here, yet he said, “No, you are.”
The teenager standing in line with two cans of Red Bull®, in the process of purchasing menthol cigarettes with a new fake ID snickered and said, “Sick burn.”