JULIAN
Wait a minute, how does that add up?
GUY
Well it's $170 for a three day lift ticket...
JULIAN
No no, the lady over there told us it was $99 for a three day lift ticket.
GUY
What lady?
JULIAN
(goes over to woman and drags her over to the GUY) Her!
GUY
Melanie how much are three day lift tickets?
MELANIE
$99!
GUY
They're $170!
MELANIE
Oh...
And that was the first liar. Then tonight Jules and I wanted to go to dinner in the village so we asked the front desk (A man named Fabrizio Nolan) if they could get us a shuttle to the restaurant. They said sure and that the shuttle was located at a certain location. So, we went there. No damn shuttle was there. So we went back and asked where it was again and Fabrizio Nolan gave us another location. Nothing was there either! So we just found a taxi (taxi man Ted was our driver or now T-swag because we love him so much) and went to the restaurant. Here comes in liar #3. The lady told us we had lake view from the restaurant. WE DIDN'T. Then on the shuttle back (yeah it finally showed up) and the man in the front seat was listening to our conversation then LIED about no listening.
Literally everyone I know is a liar.
Maybe not everyone...