WTF I Say- WTFAAAACCCHHHH

I'm interviewing a guy today. Nothing abnormal about that. The doorbell rings at the back of the building, at the delivery door. I excuse myself and go back there, the guy is leaning on the bell. OK. I open the door, "yes, can I help you?" "Yeah I'm a customer" the guy says. " A customer of who?" "A customer, I want to walk through to the street." "Well, who are you?" "A customer." "From where, for whom?" "For me, I want to walk through." "Does this look like a hallway to you?" "Man, just let me walk through." "No, why don't you get the fuck out of here."

I'm at a loss. Does he really think that I would let his crack riddled ass walk through here?

Hopefully he hallucinates that a bus is a giant bumble bee and jumps in front of it to give it a hug!