Autoplex Mitsubishi

A while back, I went to this Mitsubishi dealer to check out some used cars. What happened there I still can’t really explain. I was approached by a nice guy who wanted to help me. All of a sudden, a much larger man (ie, morbidly obese), about 6’2″, possibly possessing some gold teeth, I can’t remember — came over and completely interrupted the sales pitch. He proceeded to tell me that what I wanted was stupid, how I knew nothing, and boasted about the two $ 60,000 cars he owned (which, obviously, was really hard to believe). He had this confrontational, condescending tone with me. Keep in mind I was ready to lay down some money on a car. He just had to close me and make the sale.
When I looked over at the guy who was initially helping me, he had a look on his face — you know, the face you make after you drop a glass and it’s about to shatter on the floor? That one. It was as if the obese man was shattering yet another potential sale for the poor guy. His body language was very apologetic.
Anyway, the obese, bling bling salesman starts rambling on about how he knows everything, gets invited to major parties by celebrities, makes a lot of money, and blah blah blah. Dude, you’re a fucking obese, used car salesman from Tucson. The only thing you’re flossin is diabetes.
During his rant, I just walked out. I took my money with me.
Advice: Avoid this place at all costs. You’ll probably get a better deal buying your cars in Phoenix. You shouldn’t be buying a piece of crap Mitsubishi anyway.