Walmart Supercenter

This review is for 2/11/2016.The cashier was extremly rude. She had only 2 bags rang up by the time my husband had only ½ the cart on the conveyer belt because she was having a conversation. She called us rude and said if you needed speed you should have gone elswhere then said theres nothing we could do. She and the lady she was talking to were «feeding» off of each other. We called the line manager who looked like a «deer caught in the headlights» look. She then called the Asst. manager who listened to us, all while the cashier gave us a glare & smirk. We got a certificate and he said he will pull her and talk to her. The trip that I expected to spend 30 minutes on was almost 45 minutes. It was between her and the person she was talking to. check the camera for TE # 30 at approx 15:04:00 and can see she dropped a box on my foot and just bagged it and neglected to offer to replace it. Looking may also show she was talking to someone and not helping us.
I would like to go to Safeway now but they do not sell the great value brand. If I could give 0 stars I would. The Cashiers tag said Noemi but the OP# is 4 096.

This walmart is filled with people from Mexico. Almost every car in the parking lot was from Sonora Mexico. The employees here speak Spanish and announcements made in the store are all in spanish. The bathrooms here were passable and clean but definitely looked worn out.
Checking out took forever because the cashier I had was too busy chatting with the guy in front of me instead of ringing him up. Even after she finished ringing him up, she kept talking to him as she was ringing me up. Terrible customer service. She said something to me in Spanish assuming I spoke the language even though I was still in the United States. I speak English and she should speak English too!

On hold for 32 minute for these clowns to find a water filter. I gave up and hung up and didn’t bother to call again.
The operator did not speak English well. The hard ware dept guy didn’t not speak English well either. I told him what I am looking for, he put me on hold, never came back on the phone.

Pretty much the only place you can find dam near everything in nogales

$ 9 yoga mats, $ 10 inflatable mattresses, a McDonald’s inside, books in Spanish — what else did I need at 10 pm? Seriously, this Walmart was decent and the staff definitely knows English.

It’s a Wal-​Mart.
That’s why it gets a star. I like Wal-Marts…mostly at midnight to three in the morning. The last Wal-​Mart I Unilocal!ed could have gotten five stars if their staff were nicer. This one? Well… let’s just say there’s only one word that can be used to describe this particular Wal-Mart…at any given time of the day or night or wee-​lil’ hours in the morning or what-​have-​you…
Understaffed
The people here aren’t rude… at least, not purposefully, I believe. But because no matter what time of day it is… there’s never enough people working. Whether this is attributed to lack of applicants looking for work (which I HIGHLY doubt) or not, is beyond me, but the bottom line is that the following scenario should NEVER happen… yet it is a typical encounter EVERY-​time (and that’s no exaggeration) I go in to this particular Wal-​Mart:
I went in to the infamous Wally-​world for one thing. I had a plan, and I had a very specific reason to be there. With my daughter in tow, I was bound determined to get that one particular item (they didn’t have it, but I didn’t think they would either… I needed it, and was merely HOPING they did…). After verifying that my conquest was unavailable here, I traversed my way towards the exit through the gaggles of Weary-​Weekend-​Wally-​Worlders, I had noticed my daughter had somehow come in to possession a movie and one of those miniature American Flags (4^th of July?). So we detour back instead to a checkout line… and it’s really sad when you notice that a line of two ladies both with carts brimming over will clear their line faster than the twenty or so other people braving the «Express Lane.»
When our turn to pay the toll for line standing came, the cashier scanned the movie… then went to scan the flag…
CASHIER: «Sir…this flag has no price tag…»
ME: «No…you’re right, it doesn’t.»
CASHIER: «Do you remember how much it was?»
ME: «?? uh… about a dollar? I mean… it’s only a lil’ flag…»
CASHIER: «I’m going to need you to go get another flag… one WITH a price tag.»
ME: «…but…I remember passing those flags… none of them had a tag on them…»
CASHIER: «Sir, you don’t HAVE to get the flag, you know?»
MY DAUGHTER: «Yes he does!»
ME: «Um…well, I guess I do now, don’t I?»
CASHIER: «If you WANT a flag you’re gonna have to get one WITH a price tag, OK?»
ME: «…riiight. Just hold my movie here… I’ll be right back…»
So I go over to the lil’ flag-​o-​rama they’ve got set up… browse through ALL the damn flags… notice there’s not ONE that has the price. I looked up, down… through and beyond… I even asked a sales clerk! (which guys just DO NOT do) how much it cost… Even he could not find a price…
After searching a good five-​ten minutes, I was sure that the cashier had already canceled my scan and had moved on…
So I told my daughter that we had to go… now I HAVE to go see Kung-​Fu Panda with her since I forgot her flag…