While walking through the van lines at the warehouse distribution center, Luke opens up another small truck to unload.. He then encounters a truck driver:
Truck driver: These boxes here, they’re pickups.
Luke: Yeah I know.
Truck driver: But someone keeps sending them up and I’m supposed to get them to the customer.
Luke: It’s not me who’s doing it.
Truck driver: I know, but I’m just telling you to give you an extra push.
Luke: I already have constantly been giving myself an “extra push”, and just so you know, what my boss tells me to send up, others tell me to leave on the truck, so to be honest I don’t know who really knows what they’re doing around here!? And how are we supposed to properly serve the customer if the instructions contradict each other!? How are we supposed to have stuff run as it needs to if we’re unsure who to listen to!?
Truck driver: Okay, and I am telling you to leave them on the truck because it’s not fair to the customer!
Luke: So it sounds like you are accusing me of following my boss’s orders which are going against yours..?
Truck driver: No, no, no, I’m just trying to kindly remind you for the next time, take good care!
The truck driver walks away.. Luke then stops throwing up the packages onto the conveyor belt at his usual pace and then anxiously overanalyzes each package, then decides to find one of the managers.
Luke: Hey so the truck driver of truck number 217 told me to leave the pick ups but I thought that we send all the small boxes up even if they’re local?
Manager #1: 217?
Luke: Yeah.
Manager #1: Then yeah send everything up.
Luke: So why did he—
Manager #1: Don’t listen to him.
Luke: Well it was the truck driver of 217.. white guy with a strong accent of.. yeah I know it doesn’t matter but it was that guy and his narcissism who I now have to additionally watch out for.. It’s just.. another day.. another dickhead..
Manager #1: Mhmm..
Luke: He might be harmless but I just hope he’s not dangerous because if he catches me alone again that could be bad.
Manager #1: I’ll let his boss know okay?
Luke: Okay thanks dude sounds good.
Luke then sees the first Manager again.
Manager #1: Hey so I told his boss.
Luke: Okay, yeah man I mean like I said, he could be dangerous..? Maybe not but better safe than sorry.
Manager #1: Mhmm.
Luke then informs the incident to the other manager.
Luke: Hey so the truck driver of 217 told me to leave all the “pick ups” on there but I was told to send everything up..?
Manager #2: He said to leave the pick ups on there?
Luke: Yes.
Manager #2: Maybe he meant that he just needed to scan them first?
Luke: Well if that’s what he meant to say he should have been more clear and I told Frank about it and he reported the guy to his boss so..
Manager #2: I mean if you’re wrong I’ll back you up.
Luke: Yeah I mean even if it was a misunderstanding I just still have to make sure the dude’s not crazy because if he catches me by myself I don’t want to have to.. you know..
Luke puts his hands up to implicitly try communicating a fear of needing to physically defend himself from the truck driver when no one else is around..
Manager #2: Yeah I got you, I think everything’s okay but I know what you’re saying.
Luke: It’s just.. ya never know..
Manager #2: Right.
The next day, as the truck pulls into parking spot number 217, Luke decides to open the door and explain himself to the man.
Luke: Hey so after I told my boss that you told me to leave those packages on the truck, he told me to “send everything up” which I did.
Truck Driver: Oh okay, that’s no big deal.
Luke: Wait what?
Truck Driver: It’s okay, no need to fuss over it.
Luke: But you were literally fussing over it yesterday! You know.. I don’t get this fucking place.. nothing makes any sense..
The truck driver walks away, Luke shakes his head and returns to loading boxes onto the conveyor belt.. Then another coworker about 10 years younger strolls by..
Coworker: What’s up you?
Luke: Sup..?
Coworker: Chillin?
Luke: I suppose..
Coworker: Aight I’ll see ya around sport.
The younger coworker keeps walking..
Luke: Wow..