Kevin started heading towards the employees rest room, but out of the corner of his eye could see his supervisor heading towards him.
"Excuse me!"
It was that girl again. She was persistent. His supervisor was looking at him most sternly.
He couldn't be running away from a customer? Surely not!
"Kevin, aren't you going to see to that lady?"
Kevin sighed. He had no choice. He turned to the lady.
"Go to China," he said angrily.
The lady only smiled.
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I want one from here."
Kevin glanced upwards and, after a quick prayer, he looked back to the woman.
"You know what - I don't need this. I'm quitting this job!" Kevin shouted, barely caring that customers were turning to look at him and see what all the fuss was about.
Kevin knew his supervisor was looking at him like he was out of his mind, but at that moment he didn't care. Storming through to the next room his only thought was that he was finally escaping from this job which he had always hated, and which today had taken a definite turn for the worse.
Meanwhile, his supervisor, Mr. Jacobson turned to the girl.
"I'm sorry for that scene madam.... Is there anything I can help you with?"