Itachi glared at the cashier behind the counter.
"Why can't I get these slacks altered again?" The Uchiha's voice was dangerously low.
"Because you lost your reciept, dude," said the cashier, yet another pimply-faced teen. "Other people are waiting, sir, so if you could please move to the back of the line, that'd be great". The pimply-faced teen, (his name was Joe, by the way), turned another page in his Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition magazine.
Itachi pushed the slacks back onto the counter. "Fine then. I'd like to return these slacks."
Joe took the slacks, and gave Itachi money equaling the value of the slacks.
The Uchiha then handed the money over to the Joe again. "I'd like to buy the slacks."
Joe took the money and handed the slacks over again, with a reciept.
Smiling triumphantly, Itachi handed Joe the slacks and the reciept. "I'd like to get these slacks altered, please."