Larry's POV

Today was my first day working at Burger King. I was waiting for some customers to show up. A blonde hair lady walked in. She was the most beautiful lady I ever laid my eyes on. I got lost in her eyes.

"Hello, I need food!" snapped the blonde hair lady.

"Sorry, it's my first day here," I said, getting out of my trance. "What can I get for you?"

"An Angry Whopper, fries, and a large Sprite, please," said the blonde hair lady.

"You got it, babe!" I winked.

"Excuse me, but you're not my boyfriend," said the blonde hair lady. "So don't call me babe."

"Whoa, chill out, baby!" I chuckled. "I was only messing with you. You'll burn your mouth if you'll eat the Angry Whopper. Has peppers on it!"

"I don't care!" snapped the blonde hair lady. "Can you just get my food?"

"Sure thing, sugar!" I smirked. The blonde hair lady shook her head, and I got her a regular Whopper instead, and her fries, and a large cup for her to fill up with Sprite. "Here ya go, doll! Enjoy!"

The blonde hair lady sat down with her tray of food. She ate the Whopper, and found out it wasn't spicy. She stormed over to me, and slammed her hand down on the counter.

"This is not the Angry Whopper!" she barked. "Can you please get me the right order?"

"I don't want you to burn your mouth, honey," I said.

"Where's the manager at?" demanded the blonde hair lady. "You shouldn't even be working here, if you don't know how to do your job."

"What's the problem here?" asked Ed, who was my boss and the manager.

"He gave me the wrong food!" protested the blonde hair lady. "And he called me babe!"

"Larry, we have a zero tolerance policy for sexual harassment," stated Ed. "That kind of behavior will not be tolerated here."

"I didn't sexually harass her, Sir," I said.

"Yes you did!" said Ed. "It's not appropriate to address a female customer that way. You call her Ma'am. Be more professional, or you'll be out of a job."

"But I just started!" I protested.

"And it's not a good start either," said Ed. "Now get the right food for her, and get back to work. See the customers all lined up? They're waiting to place their order."

"Sorry, folks!" I apologized. I gave the blonde hair lady the Angry Whopper. This man wanted a 10 piece chicken nuggets.

"What kind of sauce?" I asked.

"Sweet and sour, please," said the man.

"No problemo," I said. I gave him some BBQ sauce instead. He was infuriated.

"I wanted sweet and sour, not BBQ!" he roared.

"Larry, what did you do this time?" snarled Ed.

"He gave me the wrong sauce!" bellowed the man.

"Sir, I apologize for that," said Ed. Here is your BBQ sauce.

"Thank you," said the man, leaving with his food in a bag.

"Larry, if you want to last here, you better learn to do things right," warned Ed. "Now hurry up and take care of these customers!"

"Yes, Sir!" I said. This lady ordered two bacon double cheeseburgers, and a Hershey pie. I got them. But I actually ate one of them. I was getting hungry.

"You're eating my food!" yelled the lady.

"So what? I can get you another one," I scoffed. Larry looked at me like a storm cloud.

"One more incident like that, and you're fired!" hissed Ed. "Do I make myself clear?"

"I was getting hungry, Sir!" I protested.

"DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?!" roared Ed.

"Yes, Sir," I sighed, exasperated.

I got the lady another burger. I don't see what the big deal is. I was hungry, so I needed something in my stomach. People these days.

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