The Sixth Doctor: In all my travelling throughout the universe, I have battled against evil, against power-mad conspirators. I should have stayed here. The oldest civilisation: decadent, degenerate, and rotten to the core. Power-mad conspirators, Daleks, Sontarans, Cybermen - they're still in the nursery compared to us. Ten million years of absolute power. That's what it takes to be really corrupt.
The Cashier: sir, this is a Wendy's.
The Sixth Doctor: and just where is she, hmm? Where is the person behind the name? Where! Is! Wendy?
Peri: Doctor, please just let it go.
The Doctor: I refuse to let Wendy get away with this outrage any longer! I will not let her hide behind this veneer of customer service, Peri. If Wendy is willing to lie about the number of "hundreds and thousands" on their ice cream, as they so blatantly have done, then what other atrocities are they hiding?
after hearing "simply having a wonderful christmas time" by paul mccartney 74 times while working in retail, I came to the conclusion that they shot the wrong beatle
Rolan: You know, if you ever get tired of adventuring, you could always come work at Sorcerous Sundries.
Durge: I don't think retail is the right career for me. My rancid blood desires nothing more than to reap death on this world. I am a vile soul, broken beyond repair.
Rolan: Sounds like an average Tuesday around here... We do have an annual employee picnic, though.
Durge: Does that help to soothe the unyielding rage within?
Thrawn: All beings begin their lives with hopes and aspirations. Among these aspirations is the desire that there will be a straight path to those goals. It is seldom so. Perhaps never. Sometimes the turns are of one’s own volition, as one’s thoughts and goals change over time. But more often the turns are mandated by outside forces.
Customer: can I use the fucking coupon or not?
Thrawn: it expired nearly two years ago; what is your conclusion?