When Debbie was told that she wasn't going to be able to have her "special" wontons made for her, she actually stomped her foot on the ground like a little kid.
One of the other cashiers had gone for the manager; one of the guys in the back ran out, sprang over the counter, grabbed the guy, and wrestled him to the ground.
I once had to cut off part of my own thumb in order to free it from a metal device it was caught in, and somehow this dinner was more excruciating.