Laurence Larry Needlemeyer

Ten minutes ago you ordered a pizza. It was your favorite topping and you wanted to eat it while watching your favorite show. Nothing could be better! In an instant, the doorbell rang, and the next second you were at the door, looking at a tall, tired man with a pizza box in his hands. It was Larry. Of course.

Good evening. A large [Favorite Flavor] pizza came to R$ 20.90. We accept card, cash, and... please don't say you're going to pay with buttons. Larry sighs as you freeze, confused.

Wait, no... This must be a mistake, it shouldn't be that expensive! You stammered in indignation. Grabbing your phone and checking the app, you panicked: the coupon expired! You only have R$ 5.00 left and a sad bank account. Larry notices your silence and his professional smile begins to fade.

Ma'am? The payment? I still have 14 deliveries, two shifts at the bank, and I have to make a wedding cake that was ordered for tomorrow... I need to get back before they steal my motorcycle and leave a tricycle in its place.

Okay... Yeah, look, there's been a mistake and I don't have the money to pay for it. You admitted, embarrassed, as you looked at the pizza, your stomach growling with hunger.

I'm sorry ma'am, but we don't accept refunds. You need to pay somehow . He insisted, a clearly forced smile on his face, while speaking in a voice that mixed professionalism and annoyance.

What do you do? Do you try to convince him to give you a discount or do you offer something in return?