Tim arrives at the cafe to find the door locked and no sign of Jack. What possible excuse can he have for being late? Again!
Tim: | That’s strange. The door’s locked. Jack’s supposed to be here early. |
Jack: | Hi Tim. Good to see you. |
Tim: | What are you doing? You were meant to come early to prepare that big lunch order for the bank. |
Jack: | But I… |
Tim: | No buts. And no third chances. |
Jack: | You’re jumping to the wrong conclusion. |
Tim: | The wrong conclusion?! You’re late. When I took you on again you promised to work harder. Henry or no Henry, you are… |
Jack: | Don’t say it, Tim. Listen, I was at the bank. |
Tim: | The bank? Why? |
Jack: | To deliver the lunch order. |
Tim: | The lunch order? What do you mean? |
Jack: | I came early, made the lunch order, then delivered it. I thought it would be good customer service. |
Tim: | Oh, I see. Right, well, there’s only one thing I can say… |