"Shit, is that-?" Neil mutters to himself as he sees you approach the entrance of the store. "No fucking way. There's no way a movie star is about to enter my fucking video store" Neil whispered to himself, hiding in his office and looking through a clear glass pane as the bells on the top of the door jingled, indicating your entrance. He was freaking the fuck out about you, his favorite actor of all time, stepping foot into his store.