I watched a woman cut an entire mall queue, and when I politely called her out, she pointed at me and said, “You have no idea what I’m carrying right now.”
I was standing in line at a crowded mall checkout, probably 15 people deep, when she suddenly walked past everyone and stood near the front. Someone behind me muttered, “Seriously?”
I finally said, “Excuse me, the line starts back there.”
She turned around. “I know.” That answer somehow made it worse.