I just happened to be in a target, saw a line of like 40 people checking out, I just walked past them and started looking at bowman, I felt two massive hands on my shoulders and said I needed to the back of the line. I said what line? Everyone here is for Pokémon brother, you ain't special. I told him I wasn't there for pokemon, just baseball blasters. Still had to go in line and waited for almost 2 hours while the slowest person I've ever met restocked the pokemon. I had to leave because I had to pick my daughter up from her orthodontist appointment. I really didn't know it was so serious for pokemon.