Just remembered one eldery and slightly deaf woman I was stuck behind trying to get into the Theatre Royal Haymarket in London last year:
Usher: Can I see your ticket please?
Woman: Certainly
Usher: Um, no this is a ticket for The Phantom of the Opera.
Woman: Yes, I know. Don't tell me it's not on tonight?
Usher: Not here, I'm afraid. This is the Theatre Royal Haymarket - you want Her Majesty's Theatre, just across the street.
Woman: Where?
Usher (pointing): That big building there.
Woman (gawping everywhere but across the road): Where?
Usher: The one with Her Majesty's Theatre written on it.
Woman: I thought you said I wanted the Haymarket one?
Usher: If you go there, they will direct you to the right theatre.
Woman: So what's on here?
Usher: Acorn Antiques.
Woman: But I want to see Phantom. That's what I have a ticket for.
Usher: I'll tell you what, I'll take you there myself.
The usher then proceeded to walk the woman across the road and (I presume) left her in the care of the ushers at Her Majesty's!
Updated On: 7/6/06 at 10:14 AM