okay, okay, okay, I think this situation is hilarious. It's only like 30 seconds long, but oh well, you know?

Okay, let's say we are at a bank. Yes, a bank, I think, and some guy goes up to the teller. The bank teller--she's a lady--she says, "Hi, how are you doing," and the man, he looks a bit stern, with a black mustache, yeah, a tiny black mustache, the man responds, "Morning."

The bank teller's eyes crumple--not much, but just a bit--and she politely says, "Uhm, excuse me?"

---------------No, no, no, wait, actually I'm going to change this to a pharmacy. Yes, a pharmacy would be much, much better. So the bank teller is the pharmacist, and the man, well, he's still the man whose a bit stern and who has a tiny, black mustache---------------

So where are we at, yes, a man comes in to a pharmacy, the pharmacist says "Hi, how are you doing," the man replies, "Morning," and the pharmacist says, "Uhm, excuse me?"

Yes, so then the stern man just reiterates: "Morning."

Suddenly, the camera pans away--obviously it is from the pharmacist's viewpoint we are looking at--and the camera pans away and first looks out the window: the sun is on its way down, and cars are all rumbling to get home; then the camera looks at the clock: it's a few ticks away from 5 o'clock; then it looks back at the stern man with the tiny, black mustache, and the pharmacist says, "huh??"

"Morning. Jason, Morning."

.....an uncomfortable silence, then the pharmacist smiles:

"Oh."

She goes and gets his prescription, smiles again, and hands it to him. "There you go," and the stern man with the tiny black mustache nods his head and leaves with the bag.