Django Unchained
is a fairly popular movie. Everyone wants to see it, and it behooved
Fernando to make this film available. To this end, he procured many
copies of the film. On the day it was released, all of them went out
within half an hour of opening time.
The
unfortunate latecomers were filled with sorrow that they could not
have the item they so greatly desired, but Fernando informed them of
a service he would provide. Indeed, he would make the film available
to them on the following day! He would call them when one arrived and
they could come and pick it up without worrying that a poacher would
snipe it before they could visit the store and pick it up themselves!
There
was but one tiny detail which Fernando discounted in crafting this
masterful plan. It required the competence and cooperation of his
customer base. Instead of all, or even most, of Fernando's copies of
Django Unchained
finding their way back to the store, none of them did.
At
four the Keeper was yet unworried. The workday had not yet ended, and
many people routinely returned their movies between the hours of four
and six. Fernando waited and took the concerned telephone calls from
the people whom he had promised a rental. No, he doesn't have any in
right at this moment. Yes, he is expecting them back. Yes, he will
call once one arrives.
By
six Fernando had grown perturbed. Had more than zero copies of the
film found their way home, he would have had lower stress levels, but
the prospect of having to deal with multiple ornery customers who had
been denied their film—legitimately ornery customers, as Fernando
had given his word and staked the reputation of his Dominion in this
matter—filled him with dread.
When
seven rolled around and still no copies of the movie had been
returned, Fernando walked up to his late fee list and began jotting
down names. Normally he waits until closing time to do such menial
bookkeeping, but he needed a way to vent his frustrations, and what
way is better than to scrawl words upon paper in jagged script? Mixed
blessing: the phone calls stopped coming at around 6.30 PM. Rather
than having to be Cool Customer Service Guy, Fernando can just wallow
in the guilt brought on by a number of customers whose wants had
remained unsatisfied being forever linked to Fernando's business.
At
7.57, three minutes before closing time, a vehicle pulls up. A man
steps out. He had been to the store yesterday and rented Django
Unchained. He enters the store.
“I'm
not late, am I?”
“You
are, actually.” Fernando's voice is curt.
“I
got it back before you closed.”
“Movies
have to be back by seven.”
The
man squints at Fernando and considers arguing with him. He then
reasons through the consequences of going into it with Fernando given
the glower upon his face and changes his mind. “I'll catch you
later.”
“Indeed.”
The
number of people who wanted Django Unchained
the following day once Fernando called bearing the good news and
apoligies? Zero. They'd all gotten copies somewhere else.
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