Fatstories from Walmart: lardbeasts are still always the worst customers So I'm working the register where you get liquor and tobacco. Some customers are talking in line and I'm not really paying attention to what they're saying, my focus is staying with what I'm doing with the current customer. So after I'm done with that one, I quickly go to start scanning the next set of items on the register, and I after I scanned a few I look up to greet the customer, and see some lardbeast with a disgruntled look on her face. She angrily mutters "I want cigarettes".  I just say "okay", as I continue scanning what I assumed to be her items.  "Those aren't mine", she says. So she had been staring at me for what must have been like 5-10 seconds as I'm scanning shit that isn't hers and it takes her that long to say something. That's when the other other customers she was talking to just a second ago claim that she had cut in line, and suggest that she let me just finish ringing up their stuff since I'm almost done anyway. That's also really what I was going to do too since I need a manager override to abort a transaction more than like three or so items. They bicker for a few seconds, and then I tell her that I'm just going to finish ringing them up like they said. She angrily storms off even though she only had to wait like 30 more seconds and the customer she was arguing with says "that's what you get for being a cunt." Fats are like brain damaged children. They are so selfish and delusional and have no clue how to live in this world.