“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...