u/FourEyes3134

To say my excitement was visible may be underselling it. I'm pretty sure the woman behind the till was a single thought away from calling police on the bizarre person stuttering and stammering over a bloody box set.

This has legitimately brought me out of a depressive episode. All the DVDs are intact, and none of them seem to have actually been used. Only exception was the seal being broken - not that it matters, as I do intend to watch these things. Repeatedly. Again, and again, and again.