Some of these are statements, but they still smack the Stupidometer needle right into the retaining pin.
Q. I'll have a large sandwich with....
A. I'm sorry, we have completely run out of bread.
Q. Okay, then I'll have a garlic bread.
So I should just pour some garlic butter in your hand?
Q. Oh, were you closing?
Considering that I watched you stop outside our door and read the sign with our hours, plus you just saw me shut off the giant neon OPEN sign, what do you think?
Q. Why is it such a long wait for food?
You are in our store 1) on Friday, the busiest day of the week; 2) at 6:30, the busiest time of day; 3) on a rainy day, which makes us busy; 4) and there's a sports game featuring the local team versus its rival, which, you guessed it, makes us busy. If that isn't clear enough, look around you. The lobby is packed. You can't possibly be dumb enough to think all 200 of these people came in here to escape the rain.
Q. What do you mean, you don't take food stamps? (from a guy trying to buy beer and cigarettes!)
We are a restaurant. Food stamps exist so you can get essential foodstuffs from the grocery store. They are to rescue you from starvation. They are not for luxuries.
Q. There's no way my credit card was declined.
A. (turning the monitor around, swiping the card again, showing customer the "declined" message)
Q. I know there's money on there.
Some people know the Earth is flat.
Q. I know you aren't open yet, but can I get a sandwich?
A. I'm sorry, I don't have any bread ready yet. It won't be done until just before we open, maybe half an hour from now.
Q. .......So, can I get a sandwich?
Q. You guys make pizzas?
The word "pizza" is in the name of our store. It is on our hats, our shirts, our menu, both the giant signs outside, plus there are hundreds of pizza boxes within easy sight. I would ask, "what do you think," but I wouldn't make the mistake of applying the word "think" to you.
Q. And how long is my order going to take?
A. About half an hour, forty minutes.
Q. Why so long?
A. Uh...because we're very busy right now. (gesturing at vast array of work orders, crowded lobby, crew members running around like their asses are on fire)
Q. Can't you just put my order in ahead of everyone else's?
A. Oh, absolutely I can.
Q. Great! So, how long now?
A. Half an hour, forty minutes.
Q. But you said you were going to do it first!
A. No, sir, I said I could. I did not say I would.
Q. Well, why not?
A. I'm sorry I have to explain something you should have learned in kindergarten. From time to time, we all have to wait in line. First come, first serve. It's simply the way things are. See you in forty. (waving)
Unprofessional, but immensely satisfying.
Q. Which is bigger, the ten inch or the twelve inch?
Congratulations. You are officially the stupidest person I have ever encountered. I am speechless. You have busted my sarcasm. The fact that you asked the question says more about you than any snarky insult ever could have. I swear I feel IQ points being sucked out of my head into the singularity of stupid. I want to scream and claw at my scalp in Lovecraftian horror, because I know I will never be able to forget meeting someone so catastrophically stupid. The entire human species is weaker for your influence.
Q. I'm here to pick up the pizza!
A. What would the name on it be?
Q. I don't know.
A. What phone number would it have been called in from?
Q. I don't know.
A. What was the order for?
Q. I don't know.
A. Well, sir, without any of that information, I can't help you.
Q. All they said was to go pick up the pizza. Can't you just....give me one of those? (gesturing at ready orders)
See those cars rushing by outside? Your order is taped to the bottom of one. I need you to go get it.