I love screwing with call scammers. The majority of the calls I receive are from India, so I learned some hindi curse phrases. Madarchod, benechod, etc.
I just kept this guy on the phone for 15 minutes a little bit ago. His line was that he was "calling you back about your cialis medication". I told him I was looking for something else, M-A-D-A-R-C-H-O-D. Once he had it typed/written out, he understood what was happening, and started yelling at me in a lovely mix of Hindi and English.
While he was doing that, the line would click and I would hear more noise in the background, I figured this was someone checking in to see WTF was going on, so I told him, "you know what? I'll take 6000 of those pills". He fell for my own line.
For the next few minutes, he's trying to get my credit card number and address. I was feeding him a string of random numbers, letters, and words. "1-0-0-0-0-0-k-echo-xylitol-wilkomen", etc. He picked up that I was still screwing with him and started going off about my mother, sister, and so on. At one point, he said something like "yeah, your mother is my mother, so what was her name again? I fucked her last night!"
I pointed out to him what he just said, and he did the most unexpected thing.
"Do you want to hear me beatbox?"
Hell yeah I want to hear you beat box!
He wasn't half bad. Not much beyond half good, but way better than I've ever been able to do. I told him he should be uploading videos to youtube instead of the call scam routine. He started thanking me for the compliment, said it was nice to meet me, and had to hang up the phone now.
Made my day a bit better.