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I feel like a telephone operator
Short story:
Mam was going out with Colin. (On and off thing for quite a few years now)
He had a Wii that he wanted to sell.
Said we'd take it off him in 3 installments off £50.
Paid 1 installment.
He and mam not going out anymore.
Wants Wii back.
Mam said she'd give him the Wii, if he gave her the £50 back.
He waited until mam was at work to ring me and say he was coming over for the Wii.
I phone mam. Mam says don't give it to him because he probably wont give the money back.
Bangs on door for a while.
Goes away.
He phones my mam and tells her that she has 7 hours to give the Wii back or he phones the police.

Lovely.
Also, there's a delivery coming in 20 mins. and I have to make sure he doesn't notice so that he doesn't try to come inside while their bringing stuff in. lol (he lives down the road)