“Please, stay back. My god, what the-“

A GREETER, mid-’70s, nearly pukes at the sight of Carey’s wound. Carey blows right past the old man.

Customers look over in shock. A mother covers her Childs's eyes. Carey is headed straight to Customer Service.

JANET, 39, a clerk wearing a bright red top stands at her post.

“Next! Hi, welcome to Targ- oh my-“

“I need to talk to a manager.”

“Ma’am I t...