A Day at the "No Such Agency"

I'm at Hartsfield Jackson at six PM. The Coffee is late. I'm not upset but my stomach will move slightly shortly and if this idiot is not...

"Sir..."
"Thank you..."
"Do you have fifteen cents?"
"If I don't catch you on my way back... what's your nephew's name?"
"Akindele?"
"Akindele..."
"Sir..."
"How old are you?"
"I'm fifteen sir, I just graduated..."
"From where?"
"Airforce Academy, Black Sojourner Truth..."
"Troupe..."
"Black Sojourner truth..."
"Mr. Ekeh..."
"I'll be there shortly..."
"Buy him a watch and then tell Jackie..."
"Cool beans.... sir..."
"I'm a bit ... tired..."
"Yes sir..."