I work at Walmart as a Cashier. This lady in her late 50s came up to my register and was immediatley a bitch right off the bat. I knew she was going to be difficult. She whined that the expensive $10 Provologne Cheese from the deli was only a dollar, same with the expensive smoked roast beef. I knew that was a lie. I go to the deli almost everyday for lunch and window shop. She also acted like an entitled brat and told me to put them in seperate bags even though they were wrapped in thick plastic and were both cold. Ugh. So I rang it up and pretended the register required a manager. Which scared the fuck out of her, beause she knew she was a lying sack of shit trying to gip walmart's deli. Her face was priceless. I called for a manager on the register. But at this point I was new and didnt know it took managers 30 fucking minutes to come over to my register when they are a 10 to 15 second walk away. So a manager never came over to set her straight. Which was unfortunate. After I told her a manager was notified, the crazy old bitch literally started to run towards the deli and dragged over a little old woman. I was like, oh no, dont bring an innocent grandma into this. The woman from the deli was confused why she was dragged over to my register and I explained she wanted the expensive cheese and meat for a dollar each. She laughed at her and said she wasnt getting the items for a dollar. The old hag played dumb and said she "Saw a sign that said they were a dollar." So the woman from the deli went and checked and came back to my register. She told her "Yeah, uhhh, I didnt find any sign saying that." The hag snapped and said, "Fine, Ill buy them at full price." So she did and was not happy about that. The price was right on the front of the cheese and meat in big numbers and did not say anything close to a dollar. Since she was such a bitch, held up my line and was acting fucking crazy in front of everyone in the store- I made the transaction especially difficult. I bagged her items harder so they ripped the bags, I also packed them as full as I could knowing they would break later and made sure to not double bag them. I pushed the sharp cornered items into the bag so it would tear a little, but not rip open until later. After that I put them low to the ground and made her lean down to pick up the heavy bags and put them all into the cart. I then pretended my register was having "Technical difficulties" and made her do her chip reader on her card twice along with the pin number and other questions it asked such as cash back, ect. This wasnt enough for me, she wasnt angry enough. To really piss her off I did "Hand Key Mode" for the 3rd time running her card. The bitch had to type in every number on her debit card, along with answering a bunch of security questions. She was furious by the end of it. She ripped the reciept from my hand and left in a rage, mumbling curse words. I was smiling saying, "Have a great day!" But in my head I was saying, *Pay full price and fuck off you crazy old bitch, Enjoy picking up your groceries off your driveway later.* Be nice to cashiers and we will be nice back. If not, fuck off and have a nice day.