A call to tech support (thick Bangalore local accent cleaned up for clarity

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Support: Hello, my name is Zachary, may I help you sir?
Customer: My computer stopped working.
Support: Could you explain the problem in more detail sir?
Customer: I was just playing a game, and I got a BSOD. I tried rebooting, but the BSOD keeps coming back.
Support: What game were you playing sir?
Customer: Sterculius, God of Feces III.
Support: Ooooh...I see. SGF3 has known Windows issues. Are you using XP?
Customer: Yes.
Support: What model computer are you using?
Customer: Its the Russet 2600.
Support: Are you near your computer now?
Customer: Yes.
Support: Could you try rebooting again?
Long pause
Support: Hello?
Customer: I tried it again, and nothing changed.
Support: Could you tell me what the BSOD says?
Customer: It says "Bow to your new masters, puny doughlike nerds!"
(Rustling of pages on support side of conversation. He is obiviously searching for the correct canned response)
Support: This looks bad sir.
Customer: What is it?
Support: I'll be blunt here. You have Boll Weevils.
Customer: What?
Support: Boll Weevils. They are insects. How long ago did you purchase this computer?
Customer: I got it Tuesday (call was made on Friday).
Support: You need to return your machine to the store, and exchange it right away.
Customer: I'm practically out the door now. Thank you.
Support: Glad I could help. Please come again, come again.
(call ends)