My cashier was quite slow and a bit geriatric. That's life and I patiently waited as she rang through my items. The bagger, on the other hand, was probably a teenager and he was conducting a very loud conversation with the other bagger about cars. Unfortunately his hands could not move when he spoke. One item would go into the bag. Discourse on lamborghinis or however you spell that. Another item in the bag. The cashier was done putting my stuff through and SHE took over bagging! And he didn't even seem to care.
It just didn't seem right. :(