I was working at a gas station that was oriented like a movie sound stage. The walls were all cut away to make it easier for the cameras to get in and film us. I bought some lottery tickets by not ringing up pop from the deli when people would come to the register with just a pop. I won $327 on 3 separate tickets. My coworker, a fat, greasy man threatened to tell on me. I told him to relax and he grabbed the tickets from me. I though of what that money could do for Tracey and I. I was sad when he took the tickets and almost felt bad for scamming the company. Then I was pissed that he stole my tickets. Dick.