About the professionalism.

I am in line at the pharmacy. In front of me is a guy (P) 30 years old with a friend. In turn, the guy stretches the appointment leaflet and asks the pharmacist(A):
Q: Does it really help or not?
A (strict elderly woman in glasses): and you think prostatitis is a joke?!...
And push a lecture for 10 minutes as this is all serious, and that must be treated.

The shocked guy pays 1,500, silently takes his medication and turns around to leave. A friend (D) stops him behind his shoulder and approaches the window:
D: Wait... Give me the same.