Amy: Obviously, it was a typo. I meant to write 120. And who would need 12,000 boxes of ice pops? We don't have room for that. No, sorry, sir. Can you not bring this in?
Delivery Guy: Sorry, lady, not my problem.
Amy: You cannot hold us to this deal. No, okay, sir, you may not bring this in here. Absolutely not. All right, fine. [with effort] You are not going anywhere. Oh, God. Okay, these shoes have no traction.