Customer Service Transcripts #6
Everyone get out of the building!
Customer: My client has a live grenade!!
Me: Um…I’m sorry, sir?
Cust: He has a live grenade! At his house!
Me: Okay…wow.
Cust: What should I do?
Me: Call the police.
Cust: What do I pay my dues for? I need advice! My client has a grenade at his house!
Me: My advice is that you call the police.
Cust: He says he’s going to use it at a store!
Me: Then I would call the police.
Cust: But that’s an ethical violation.
Me: No, it’s not.
Cust: I think you should call the police.
Me: No. You should.
Cust: But then I could be brought up on ethics charges!
Me: Sir, this is a matter for the police. You’re talking to a call center now. If you feel your client is going to throw a grenade into a store I really think you should call the police. Right now.
Cust: Fuck you! If you’re not going to help, then I want my dues refunded RIGHT NOW!
“How much for just one rib?” (August, 2009)
Cust: I want to order the Journal of (edited).
Me: Are you a member?
Cust: No.
Me: The price for 2009 is $159.
Cust: WHAT?!?!
Me: The price for 2009 is $159.
Cust: Ohgodohgodohgod… I don’t have that!
Me: Okay…well, I’m sorry, but that is the price.
Cust: Hold on! 20….40….60…80… No! I only have $80!
Me: Uh…
Cust: How much for just one?
Me: (trying not to think of I’m Gonna Git You Sucka, and laugh) $39.75.
Cust: OH MY GOD!
Me: (silence)
Cust: (long silence)
Me: So…?
Cust: Okay! I’m thinking. Hold on.
Me: (silent)
Cust: (about 45 seconds of silence)
Cust: Okay. I can’t afford it.
Me: Okay.
Cust: Okay.
Me: Okay.
Cust: Can you just send it to me for free?
Me: No, I’m sorry.
Cust: What? Why not?
Me: Is there anything else I can assist you with?
Cust: I demand that you send it to me for free!
Me: No.
Cust: You will!
Me: No.
Cust: Okay…okay… Hold on. I’m thinking.
Me: (silence)
Cust: Okay! How about I pay you some now and send you the rest later?
Me: Sorry, we can’t do that.
Cust: How about…uh… Wait. I’m thinking…
(I terminated the call.)
Procedures, Procedures!
Cust: I want to place an order using a purchase order.
Me: Okay, PO’s need to be faxed or mailed in.
Cust: Okay, then I don’t have a PO. How about that?
Me: I can accept credit card payments over the phone.
Cust: But we use a purchase order.
Me: PO’s need to be faxed or mailed in.
Cust: Look, we don’t issue a purchase order until after we receive the items.
Me: Then…how do we know what you’re ordering?
Cust: I tell you, you send them, and then we send a purchase order. That’s the way it’s always been.
Me: I’ve been here nine years and, no, that’s not how it works.
Cust: So what do I do then?
Me: I can take a credit card over the phone, or you can send in a purchase order.
Cust: Okay, fine, we’ll do it your way. So how do I send a purchase order before I get the items?
Me: You can fax or mail it. (I give the details.)
Cust: This is absurd! Look, I’ve been in bookselling for twenty years and this is not the way we do it — you send me the books I want right now. Or else!
And we end with an email:
Hello, I was just at your conference this last weekend, and I met a great guy at the hotel. I don’t remember his name or anything about him. I’m wondering if I can describe him and you can give me his address?
What happened to the or else guy?
Oh, I just kept repeating the procedures until he said okay. Sometimes I keep them going instead of hanging up.
dang! thanks for the laughs, and also again i am feeling more “normal” each and every day…
Wow . . . How are you ever bored?
I’m more offended, disgusted, and disturbed by my day job than bored, to be honest.