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With no city defined, this is likely a joke!!

Such a beautiful story with the importance of moral values and human connection, thank you. Exactly as i thought, Silvia has handed the Ferari to Bernado. Two great souls.❤

Definitely ," Never judge a Book by its cover ".

Fairy Tail.

I'm 78. Mocking younger people have no respect from me. I left two dealerships with rude managers and went to another town buying an even more expensive vehicle. Over the years we bought three more vehicles at that third dealership from the same salesman. Beautiful story of Bernardo and Sylvia.

These stories always sound like Soviet bloc class conflict. Please dont get accused of interference with U.S. elections.

In my former life, as an airline VP/Technics I was responsible for aircraft production and actually purchased the aircraft for our fleet. Most execs wore suits and ties, which I did rarely. Spending time on aircraft production and maintenance floors, very few knew my position as I appeared like an typical mechanic, with grease stains and an old hat. My security badge did not show a title, only my name. I would listen attentively to comments by union workers and others to learn what they thought. I often asked for their input, comments and views how to improve things. Only on delivery day did I show up to transfer ceremonies dressed in business attire, and it was fun watching the reactions who knew me only as an average Joe. One thing I learned early on is to always use The Golden Rule in dealing with people. Respect and listen to their concerns, and help them advance if at all possible. Show appreciation and praise whenever possible for a job well done. Word spreads and when the job is done you have helped to bring satisfaction, happiness and a pure sense of hard-won accomplishment that can be rarely attained otherwise.

I was wow because see this story. did you?

Joan Baez had the same experience

A matriarch is a woman. At least get the pronouns right

To far far feched .Pity.😮.

The sales staff were honest and decent in their desires to save an old woman and her potential victims from the obvious danger of driving an unsuitable vehicle. They deserve our praise and respect.

I returned to the US in the spring of 1966 after 2 years in Vietnam. I was a sergeant E5. I had saved 7500 during my time in the Marine Corp and had 2 objectives. 1. I wan ted to get a college education. 2. I wanted to buy a 1967 427 435 hp Corvette. By late summer my discharge date in October was coming up and a few 1967 Corvettes were beginning to filter into dealerships. At that tome I was based at 29 Palms California and the nearest dealership wasin San Bernardino. One weekend I drove to San Bernardino and visited the dealership which indeed had a 1967 Corvette on display. unfortunately it was everything zi didnt want a convertible red with the base 327 engine and an auto transmission. Still I was there and I was aware of the ability of a dealership to special order a Corvette. As I stood there looking over the Corvette the sales manager approached me. i obviously was in my eary 20s and obviously by by close haircut and heavy tan a Marine. What was not obvious was the small bank pass book in my hip pocket showing a balance by then of 7600 dollars. its a beaty isnt it said the manager. Yes I replied it is. Corvettes go for a lot of money kid was his response. This one is over 5000 out the door. well I stated...its not exactly what I had in mind. I want a black on black coupe 427 435 hp transistorized ignition 3.36 posi rear factory side exhaust close ratio 4 speed power windows and leather seats. Would you be able to call around and try to find me something like that or can you help me factory order what I would like? The manager adopted a contemptuous expression and said A Corvette like that would be a lot of money Kid... over 6000 dollars. you are military and could never afford the payments. Feeling rather insulted and irritated I reached into my back pocket pulled out my bank passbook and saying... As it happens I HAVE a lot of money and showed him the balance. However Im not going to spend it with your dealership. then I went to battalion legal which had the names of trustworthy brokers who specialized in military auto sales directly from the big 3 automobile manufacturers. i selected one in Oklahoma City a man named Logan called him and told him what I wanted. He was very courteous and polite told me it would have to be factory ordered to be exactly my spec and that it would take around 75 days to arrive in Oklahoma City. The deposit would be 1000 dollars. He asked if I needed financing on the remainder and I told him no it would be a cash deal. The total price on the car would be 4485 which was alarge discount from sticker price of 5515. Done deal. In Mid December my car arrived in Oklahoma City .By then I was discharged from the Marine Corp flew to Oklahoma Cith met Mr Logan gave him a certified cashers check for 3485 drove to Steamboat Springs and enrolled in the local college. 5 years later zi graduated magna cum laude from Harvard Business School with an MBA. Both ambitions achieved. During my life I have been fortunate enough to own several nice cars. Ive had one Ferrari which to be honest was an irritating experience from the purchase to decent servicing during ownership. I see why Jay Leno doesnt own any Ferraris. I never dress particularly well when I go to look at a car. But Ive never been treated as badly as the lady in the story. I have twice left dealerships that were dismissive of my needs and gone elsewhere to get the car I wanted.

It is a remarkable and highly valuable story. However, there is far too much repetition of the same ideas, over and over and over and over, filling way too much time. The actual story ended, but the remainder was like a broken record skipping repeatedly over the same groove.

This is a false story!

What a nice fairy tale... you just forgot to add the last chapter, where the old lady finally dies, too, and where she left to Ricardo her entire estate. End of fairy tale.

Sure, this happened. Last time, same story told, but the main fictional character was a scraggly unkempt older man.

If this story we’re true there would have been live video the dealership would have security camera footage of the whole thing. The video was long on purpose to increase watch time and the posters bottom line. When the narrative sounds like a story from a fairy tale you know it’s bs. This type of video is the latest scam.

After about 5 minutes I fell asleep. What an exiting story this must have been.

God! I hate this AI shit!

Nice story, but too many mispronounced words

Long, Dragged Out, Click Bait, certainly nothing worth spending nearly 45 minutes on, he wrote at 13 minutes in.

This is another "Don't judge a book by its cover"! People get me so aggravated by judging people!! This is a "GREAT" story!! ❤

Great story ❤

DONT BELIEVE THIS STORY. NO SALESMAN WILL TURN AWAY ANYONE INTRESTED IN BUYIING ANY SCRAP CAR LET ALONE A MILLION DOLLAR VEHICLE

A A beautiful story 😇💕

LMAO BERNARDO looks like George Clooney!!

I hope this story was true‼️‼️

I ALWAYS DRESS DOWN WHEN BUYING A CAR. I SERVICE I RECEIVE DETERMINS IF I BUY FROM THE DEALERSHIP. BAD SERVICE MEANS TROUBLE WITH THIER SERVICE DEPARTMENT.

Interesting story U could recite in half time to avoid listeners change chanel

This brought back a memory I had many moons ago. I was in my late 20's and in my country at the time American goods got a supper tax added. So I had a close friend who had a wealthy friend (WF) around 50 years old. I only saw the latter part of the story so have to go from hear say. The story is as follows - WF called into a car dealership to look for a new car. He was greeted by a 19 y/o trainee salesman (TS) who was not busy and tried his best to look after him. While looking at the top tear line of cars the head sales man (HS) came out of his office and kicked the trainee out and took over. This was a Thursday afternoon, after getting all the information WF told the HS he needed 48 hrs to think it over and was told the dealership was open from 10 till 1 pm on Saturday's. on Friday night, WF, my friend and I went out on a ten day hunting trip. We had great success, the trip lasted to a Monday morning when we came back to town in a 15 year old Land Rover and this is where I saw what happened. We got out of the car in our 10 day old hunting gear and 10 day beards and then WF picked up a old backpack and we entered the dealership. The shaft were holding a meeting and sent out the trainee to look after us. When he came up WF asked TS if he could could carry out the full transaction. TS said that he could and WF then said, while pointing out the top model car, "cash or check". TS said cash is best and WF opened up his back pack and said its all here. When HS saw TS and us heading to the office to carry out the transaction, HS came running to take over. WF told him to back off and let TS finish the sale and to make sure that TS got his full sales man share.

Fergus Dublin Ireland Too many. Businesses these days, invest no cost, time or effort in training ppl The only Business you can expect high standards of courtesy and service, is in a Five oe Six star hotel. Because young or older, they train Everyone on their team and give them good pay, terms and conditions. That's where the Majic. Happens the staff stay because they feel appreciated. My background, Client Management, Multi-Nationals

I truly enjoyed this & loved that it has a ‘never-ending’ ending! Thank u for sharing this. 43:58

This is FICTION. I wish it was true, kinda disappointing.

nothing but a story... to bad they use others line of work to tell the story and discredit others.

In 1975 I wandered into the Mercedes dealership off Balboa in San Diego. I was 26, driving a 69 Camaro 350 and wearing flip flops, cut offs and a wife beater shirt. Was naturally ignored, until a white haired guy finally came up. By this time I'd figured out what I wanted. I told him I wasn't going to buy new and that I wanted a white 73 pop-top. He grinned and said "let's get on the phone." 20 minutes later he'd found a white '73 in L.A. I'd planned to show off with two bundles of "C" notes in a lunch bag but by then I figured out that he'd figured me out so I gave him my attorney's card to do the paperwork and my card, so he'd know where to deliver the car. Paid $15K, which was high, but sold it 6 years later for $18K.

Do you love ❤️ your mother.

Every Customer Went to Dealership Is a Buy.

My husband always goes to buy his car, in grungy clothes. Salesmen don't even bother with him. They give him a disgruntled look, but then buys what he wants with cash. Always leaving their mouths hanging open. Don't judge someone because of their clothes.

Narrator needs to drag the story for suspense n keeping on edge n begging for more.

What an amazing story.

This was a truly amazing story. Just like what is said in The Bible...Do unto others as You would have others do unto You.

This story is pathetic

That story about Elvis was great, I love the way he sang & watched when I was growing up.😊

Sounds like a drawn-out retelling of the Julia Roberts "huge mistake" moment in Pretty Woman.

This was beautiful

What a load bull shit, even Disney couldn't make this into a fairy tale.

total bullshit, click bait

I was waiting to see the special offer for a rare herbal supplement - but it was all about effing cars.

Can you change a HUMAN reader?