Kurt the Clerk

The name's Kurt, your nametag reads. As you sit down and read your favorite magazine you wonder why you are a clerk at the crappiest convience store in the state. The Jam 'n Go!? Who came up with it?! You remember why when you think about the car you really want and how your resume wouldn't get you an even close to decent job. So you're here, as a clerk.
"Excuse me," says a man. You look up from your magazine and see him. He has tan skin and dark black hair and round glasses. "I would like to buy these," says the man, refering to the pepsi drink and pack of mentos on the counter.